The expression on Mu Fengliu's face was very complicated, including annoyance, surprise, unwillingness, a little fear, and something else, so that his face looked a little distorted.

Since the Baishan Army has arrived, a bloody battle is inevitable.

He has been calculating others all his life, and now he has been plotted once, so of course he is unacceptable in his heart.

Especially those who plot against him can also be regarded as people like his disciples.

Over the years, every time he went back to Yuzhou to see Cao Lie, Cao Lie would ask him many questions, and he knew everything and said everything.

So in the eyes of many people, he is close to Cao Lie and has a good teacher and a good disciple.

"You must die."

Mu Fengliu looked at Cao Lie and said, he took two steps back and entered the protection of the soldiers, and pointed his hand at Cao Lie: "Kill him."

A large number of bandits rushed towards Cao Lie. Although Cao Lie was not alone, he had only dozens of guards.

In any case, the time it takes for the Shanhai Army to kill him must be shorter than the time it took for the Baishan Army to attack him.

But Mu Fengliu didn't want to stay and see the scene of Cao Lie's head falling to the ground. How could a person with his personality put himself in danger?

The moment the bandits rushed towards Cao Lie, he was like a part of the darkness itself, blending with the darkness.

This is his greatest ability. The bandits who rushed forward would subconsciously ignore him, even if they had just passed by him.

Mu Fengliu left the Shanhai Army as fast as possible. He knew very well that if he did not leave, the probability of dying in the chaos would be very high.

The Baishan Army came to take revenge, and everyone came with righteous indignation. When the fight was a bloody scene.

The people of Shanhai Army have been attacking Longtou Pass for many days, and their morale has basically been exhausted.

One is full of grief and anger and swearing to take revenge to the death, and the other is the lack of fighting spirit and the army is disintegrated. What is the result of such a battle? Does Mu Fengliu still need to think about it with all his thoughts?

So he just wanted to escape and escape before a melee was formed.

With his ability, this is certainly not a difficult thing. Before the Baishan Army attacked, he got into the forest. Although the forest was bare in this season, although it could not be completely blocked, the best protection color for him was not the forest, but the darkness. Darkness was his true nature, and the forest was just his tool.

At the fastest speed, he walked through the forest, went down the mountain from the other side, and then deliberately went around a long way before returning to the Shanhaijun's village. It was already dawn.

Walking outside the Shanhaijun camp, Mu Fengliu's face looked so ugly.

The people from this camp are almost running away.

There were very few people left, probably those minor and serious wounded soldiers who were not wanted, and those who were still close to these wounded soldiers and were embarrassed to leave. The total number of people was not very large.

Compared with the army of more than 100,000, what are the remaining thousands of people?

All those who can run have already run, and not those who run together, they all run their own.

Everyone wants to preserve the strength of their team. Last night, I learned that Baishan Army had already arrived at the news behind it. No one went to support the rescue of Liu Feng and Zhao Ba's team. What does that have to do with them if they die?

If the fight begins, the Ning army in Longtou Pass will take advantage of the situation and attack with both sides of the Baishan army. How many people may die at that time.

Mu Fengliu walked into the camp with his footsteps. He was still fantasizing on the way back. In fact, these are nothing. Going back to the camp, with his ability, his influence on the team, and his delusional words, dealing with these is nothing.

At least, he can make those idiotic generals of Shanhai Army work hard for him again.

He couldn't get the Longtou Pass, nor would he make Ning Jun feel good, nor would he make Baishan Jun's people feel good.

He even thought about gathering his team, finding a place to rest for the time being, and waiting for the arrival of the army of the Black Martial Empire.

He knew that Jizhou was already empty, and as long as nearly one million troops of the Black Martial Empire entered Jizhou, they would be in a state of power.

At that time, the army of the Black Martial Empire will attack eastward and reach Longtou Pass, and the Ning army will undoubtedly be defeated.

He then took a team of tens of thousands of people to meet the general of the Black Martial Empire, and his contributions were quite significant.

If he could take these tens of thousands of people to capture cities and land with the Black Martial Arts, then he would become one of the most legendary people in the history of Black Martial Arts.

"You are the leader!"

Mu Fengliu grabbed a soldier and asked anxiously.

It is precisely because I thought about too much on the way that I can imagine how annoyed Mu Fengliu was when he saw this desolate and empty camp.

The soldier who was pulled by him looked at him, his eyes full of indifference and even a hint of disdain.

The meaning of that look is...it's already like this, why are you talking to me with such a fucking attitude?

But the soldier was too lazy to make a noise with him, so he swung his hand and broke away, gave Mu Fengliu a blank look and left.

This action completely angered Mu Fengliu. He chased after him from behind and kicked the soldier in the back. The soldier was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground. Mu Fengliu went up and pinched the soldier's neck. Not long after, both of them had blood-red eyes.

The soldiers were struggling with all their might, their eyes turned red because they couldn't break free, while Mu Fengliu was extremely angry.

He pinched the soldier's neck tightly and roared hard: "I'm asking you, how dare you ignore me?! A lowly person like you, a little man like you, how dare you not respond if I talk to you?"

Perhaps at this moment, all the inferiority in his heart erupted.

In the Black Martial Empire, he was a person who was not even as good as a slave. In addition, he was ignored by a small soldier, and the inferiority burst out extremely terrible.

Gradually, the soldier's eyes turned upwards, and his violent struggle gradually stopped. His body was straight, his breathing disappeared, and he became stiff. Mu Fengliu was still roaring tightly at his neck.

Someone saw this scene in the distance, but no one paid attention to it. The soldiers seemed to have turned into walking dead and didn't care about what was going on.

The people who can run away have already run away, and there are only three types of people left. One is injured and cannot escape, the other is to stay and take care of the wounded soldiers because of friendship or other relationships, and the other is to take advantage of the fact that the team of people has already panic to escape to see if they can find some benefits in the camp.

Only this third type of person will walk around the camp, and the other two are either trying to escape or are quiet or helpless to wait for the ending to come.

Mu Fengliu had to come back because he had many confidential things in his tent.

Even though he is a person with superb memory, he has so many secrets in his hands over the years, how could he remember them all with his brain?

He hid a lot of files in the big tent, and these are what he cared about the most, which were the rich people in the secret passage that could be called, as well as the killers and assassins in the secret passage, and all kinds of things that could be used.

Even if Mu Fengliu wants to escape, he must take these things with him.

Without the team, these things are still one of his important guarantees for becoming a legendary black martial arts figure.

The wealth of Shanhe Seal is so great that it is dedicated to the Black Martial Empire, which is enough to receive praise.

After he strangled the soldier to death, he realized that he was coming back to do something. He quickly got up and ran towards the tent.

He rarely runs, and the arrogant person is calm even when retreating. Running makes people seem panic and despicable.

Mu Fengliu has attached great importance to his demeanor over the years, which may also be related to his background.

However, it was now, so he didn't care about being graceful. He ran towards the big tent like a mad dog, and he ran like a mad dog last night.

Still far away, he saw someone walking around his tent, and his heart was beating wildly.

If the things he hid were discovered by those little men who were not even as good as ants, then everything he had worked hard in the Central Plains over the past 30 years might be destroyed.

That's all things he has worked hard to get, and no one can take them away!

No matter who it was, he rushed to the front, and Mu Fengliu kicked one of them without waiting for anyone to speak, and took the opportunity to pull out a long knife from the man's waist, slashed one by one, and chopped all the soldiers to the ground.

One of the soldiers fell in a pool of blood and died immediately. They lay there, their eyes were still shocked, incredible, and they couldn't believe it.

He opened his mouth and made a faint voice: "Sir... Why? Why is this?"

The voice was not loud, but Mu Fengliu heard it clearly, so he was shocked and realized that these soldiers were the personal soldiers left before he left the tent, and were ordered by him. No matter what, no one was allowed to leave his post without permission, and no one was allowed to enter and exit his tent at will...

People like Mu Fengliu will bribe some people to become their confidants at any time, and using others has always been his best ability.

The entire camp was in chaos, and most of his personal soldiers had already run away. The remaining few did not leave. I felt sorry for his past kindness and let down his instructions. So I was still holding on to the big tent for him.

But they did not expect that their loyalty would be exchanged for Mu Fengliu's butcher knife.

After waking up, Mu Fengliu seemed to have become petrified for a moment, and stood there for a while without moving.

After a long time, Mu Fengliu let out a heavy breath. There was still blood on the knife in his hand, but the corpses around him were already cold.

"No wonder I am, you deserve this..."

He looked at the corpses and thought why you didn't run away? If you ran away, why would you die here?

At this moment, Mu Fengliu seemed to have grown up ten years old, and various blows followed one after another, making his mood a little unstable.

He took deep breaths again to stabilize himself as soon as possible.

After a while, Mu Fengliu entered the tent with the bloody sword, and he had no time to delay.

Liu Feng and Zhao Ba's team could not stop the Baishan Army. The Baishan Army would soon be here. The Ning army in the city did not dare to attack rashly because of doubts at first, but they would not keep holding their troops.

So he must leave this as soon as possible, take his secrets, find a place to hide, and wait until the time is right before returning to the Black Martial Army.

After entering the door, Mu Fengliu quickly walked towards the other side of the bed. He had dug a hole under the bed before, and all the secrets were hidden there.

He quickly ran to the edge of the bed, squatted down, threw the knife aside, and digged the empty soil with both hands, digging out the small wooden box.

Picking up the box, Mu Fengliu immediately turned around and was about to leave.

However, before he turned around, the tent lit up.

At that moment, a knife fell from his head and cut it out from his crotch. This knife suddenly came, it was domineering, and it was unstoppable.

With one knife, one Mu Fengliu becomes two Mu Fengliu.

The blood and internal organs fell to the ground all of a sudden, piled up there stickyly.

What's even more clever is that the knife cut his man without splitting the box, and the box was caught by the person who had even hit the ground.

Nie She held the box in one hand and the knife in the other.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground and said to himself with a blank expression: "Young Master said, don't say a word to you, and don't let you say a word. He said you are a monster that will seduce people's hearts... As long as the monster dies quickly, you can't make any more trouble."

Then he turned around and left with the box.
Chapter completed!