From the Valkyrie to the Endless

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Shen Qing did not start a massacre among the tens of thousands of soldiers.

Killing these people would not benefit her at all. It would be meaningless except wasting her energy. What she wanted were the heads of the generals and masters in the army.

The leader of this group of Great Xia troops was just a master of innate abilities. Even if he was killed, there wouldn't be much power left.

Once her tracks were exposed, with her current strength, it would be difficult for her to break out of the army of tens of thousands, and reversing the sundial would be more costly than gain.

As for the promise to that person to remove the poison...

There's no poison in the first place, so there's no way to remove it. Besides, there might be a chance to use this person in the future, so it doesn't hurt to keep him for now.

After obtaining the marching route of the Daxia army, Shen Qing immediately recalled the left army and the three thousand light cavalry.

After summarizing all the collected information, verifying them and confirming that they were correct, Shen Qing immediately ordered the left army to lead the troops back to the camp.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Shen Qing preparing to act alone, Zuo Jun frowned.

"Zhenbei Camp."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 48 Grandmaster

"You want to go to Zhenbei Camp alone?"

Hearing what Shen Qing said, Zuo Jun's face suddenly changed:

"Yang Zongxi must have a great master protecting him. It's too dangerous for you to be alone. If you have something to do, you can ask me to do it."

The Grand Master is already a deity on land, with eyes and ears better than a bear or an eagle, and his spiritual perception is almost able to predict the future. Shen Qing was afraid that he would be noticed as soon as he approached the camp.

"Just follow the orders."

Shen Qing didn't explain much.

She had a lot to do when she went to Zhenbei Camp.

In Shen Qing's eyes, the two brothers Yang Zongxi and Yang Zongxian were birds of a feather and both deserved to die, with no difference at all.

But Yang Zongxi cannot die now, Shen Qing needs him to divert Yang Zongxian's attention.

Based on this point, Yang Zongxi must not die too quickly. She went to Zhenbei Camp to test Yang Zongxi's abilities and see how many cards he had to save his life.

If Yang Zongxi couldn't stop her assassination, then he would pose no threat to Yang Zongxian.

In this case, this disaster was destined for him.

The Zhenbei Camp was heavily guarded, so there must be masters and grand masters there. She was very curious about how much energy she could get from such a being.

"Be careful, we are gathered here because of General Shen, not the Duke of Zhenguo. Please keep this in mind."

Zuo Jun was silent for a moment, clasped his fists and saluted, then led his troops back to the camp.

The meaning of his words was clear. If Shen Qing really died, the tens of thousands of soldiers who had assembled would soon turn into scattered sand, and his Zuo Jun would be the first to lead the troops away.

Even in the eyes of the Great Xia court, they were Shen Lie's remnants.

With his cultivation level, including Gu Wujie, Xu Cong and others, they could also obtain high positions in the Daxia army. However, under the command of Hao Yun and others, they still chose to rebel against Daxia.

That was because of Shen Lie and Shen Qing, not because of the Duke of Zhenguo who had died many years ago.

There was only one reason why he had not recognized Shen Qing as the commander-in-chief of the three armies before. As a member of the Jiaofangsi, Shen Qing was destined to find it difficult to raise the banner and gather people's hearts.

If you have no legitimate reason to be a teacher, you will never achieve anything in Daxia. It is better for you to find a remote place and end the rest of your life.

"I got it."

Shen Qing naturally understood what Zuo Jun meant. Everything she had experienced was enough to prove how naive her previous thoughts were.

Shaking a thousand-year-old dynasty was not as easy as she had thought. She had too much to bear, with human lives on her shoulders and corpses under her feet.

What's more, the world before her is completely different from that in her previous life. When one person's military force is enough to overturn the situation, the so-called strategies and good tactics are just icing on the cake and cannot change fate.

No matter what the original reason was, she eventually came to this point. As long as Yang Zongxian and Yang Zongxi were alive, she would not be able to sleep or eat.

In the end, we have to resist.

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Dusk.

The red clouds on the horizon gradually faded and merged into the dark blue sky, and the light of stars could be seen flickering faintly in the sky.

Between the mountains, Shen Qing did not care about the loss of her internal strength. She climbed over mountains and crossed rivers, rushing at the maximum speed. Among the intricate and rugged mountain roads, her speed was still several times faster than a galloping horse.

Her primary target was not the Zhenbei Camp, but the army closest to the Zhenbei Camp.

There are nearly 70,000 troops on this route, and there will be at least one martial arts master in charge.

When the red clouds in the sky completely faded away, a large camp spanning several miles of land finally appeared in front of Shen Qing.

Behind the camp, there was a baggage supply transport team stretching for dozens of miles.

When marching and fighting, what matters most is logistical supplies. The daily rations consumed by tens of thousands of mouths is an extremely astonishing number.

This time, Shen Qing did not waste time to survey the strength of this army. He moved his mind slightly and directly reversed the sundial.

A familiar murderous intent swept over him, and the almost liquefied true energy began to surge in his body. His surging spiritual sense allowed Shen Qing to instantly lock onto the person with the most powerful blood and internal energy in the entire camp.

She did not hide her body. She leaped out of the forest in a few steps and soared into the air. Her almost liquid true energy gushed out, lifting her up in the night wind and gliding in the air for several miles.

After entering the camp, Shen Qing stretched out his body in mid-air, like a swooping falcon, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and attacked the central army tent directly!

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

A loud thunderous roar was heard, with the power to collapse a mountain. The whole tent was blown away, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

A tall figure walked out from the dust and smoke. He looked no more than thirty years old, with blood boiling all over his body. He held a spear in his hand with a blade as cold as snow. He streaked across the sky like a dragon and lightning, and stabbed straight at Shen Qing who was rushing down to kill him.

An ear-piercing whistle rang out, filled with unparalleled murderous intent. The moment the gun came out, the blood surrounding this person's body became increasingly hot, burning his muscles and bones. The bravery that was rampant among the thousands of troops on the battlefield was clearly visible.

There was no wavering in Shen Qing's eyes. His true energy wrapped around his palms. He did not dodge or evade, but went straight towards the tip of the spear.

Bang!

Eye-catching sparks flew around like fireworks exploding. The gun barrel made of fine steel could not withstand the violent force and twisted and deformed in an instant.

The man's face turned pale instantly, and without any hesitation, he threw the gun away, but he was still a step too late.

Shen Qing's palm was like an iron clamp tightly gripping the gun blade. He suddenly exerted force on his waist and back, and rolled it up suddenly. The terrifying force passed through the gun barrel and penetrated into the man's right arm like a tightened hemp rope.

click-

Blood splattered everywhere at once, and the terrifying force tore off a piece of the arm in an instant through the spear.

During the encounter, one of the martial arts masters had lost an arm. The crushing realm could not be compensated by a little killing experience. It was the absolute gap in strength.

"Who are you?!"

The man covered his shoulder and retreated several dozen feet in one step. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He already knew the strength of the person in front of him.

Great master!

The Grandmasters were well-known on the Heavenly Ranking, and he had seen every one of them, but the one in front of him was simply not a match for any other Grandmaster.

Shen Qing didn't intend to waste words. He exerted force with both hands, cut off the spear, used the spear blade as a dart, mobilized all the true energy in his body, and gathered it at one point.

whoosh-

A shrill sonic boom sounded, and before the sound arrived, the gun blade had already shattered the man's head. Blood mixed with skull splattered, and a stream of fresh air flowed into Shen Qing's body.

As the pure energy entered her body, Shen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. A grandmaster was better than dozens of innate martial artists. Just this one person was enough to allow her to push her skills back nearly two years!

"Enemy attack!!"

Sharp shouts were heard not far away. The noise of the fight had alarmed the entire camp, and it was in chaos.

Shen Qing lowered his head and stared at the palm of his hand. A hint of red mark appeared between the white lines on his palm.

After thinking for a moment, she stepped behind the man and dug out the gun blade that had penetrated several feet into the ground.

This spear blade is no ordinary object. It actually broke through the true essence. I think it was forged with divine iron, which is rare in the world.

collapse--

The sound of arrows whistling could be heard.

However, in this short moment, Shen Qing was surrounded by powerful bows and crossbows.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 49 Yang Zongxi

The crossbow arrows in the sky lost all their power when they came within three feet of Shen Qing's body. They fell to the ground and were unable to break through the protection of his body.

At the Ningyuan realm, one can control soldiers through the air with the help of one's true essence. In ancient times, one could even fly and hide underground with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. One is no longer an ordinary person.

These bows and crossbows, which pose limited threat to innate martial artists, are useless.

Shen Qing was not in a hurry to leave. She could not suppress the murderous intent rising in her heart. She stretched out her spiritual sense and searched for the martial artist who had entered the innate realm in the camp.

The Xiantian realm has already stepped into the threshold of cultivation. His blood is vigorous and he is clearly visible among the ordinary soldiers like a light in the darkness.

call--

The arrows scattered on the ground were lifted up by the power of true energy and surrounded Shen Qing. She exerted force on her feet, suddenly jumped up, and crossed nearly a hundred feet in one step. Like a sharp sword, she pierced into the army formation, like a tiger among a flock of sheep, and began to hunt down the generals who had entered the innate realm.

It was dark at night and visibility was extremely low. The soldiers could not see where Shen Qing was at all. Without the command of their leader, they could only hear constant howling. For a moment, the army was in chaos.

Shen Qing killed several people in just a few moves. In just a short while, he had penetrated the army formation and taken off more than ten heads. He left the army camp in chaos and walked away.

Without stopping for a moment, she ran for more than 40 miles according to the instructions on the map and arrived at a vast plain.

A giant military camp, much larger than a city, stood on the plain. Even at night, it was still brightly lit and countless bonfires were burning in the camp.