More than ten miles away from the Chinese army camp, compared to the death camp is much more majestic, the high arrow tower overlooks all directions, in front of the fence built of the thick wooden stake at the mouth of the bowl, densely stacked with horses, antlers, a team of heavily armed soldiers behind the fence, from time to time to patrol back and forth, outside the camp, from time to time can see the returning cavalry patrol and the patrol team that is departing staggered.

When there was still a stone's throw away from the camp, Qin Feng reined in his war horse, jumped off the horse, threw the reins of the horse to the horse monkey behind him, and strode towards the gate.

No matter how bold Qin Feng is, he doesn't dare to run in front of the Chinese army, this can attract a sharp arrow, and you won't have a place to reason if you are killed.

A captain on duty who was standing with a knife at the gate saw Qin Feng coming, smiled and bowed down with a knife, although they are all captains, but this captain is not the captain of the other school, Qin Feng is the commander of a battalion with real power, and the captain on duty in front of the door is just an empty shelf, and his identity and status are not the same. What's more, Qin Feng is famous, the leader of the death battalion, is a special existence in the western border army camp, although they are an army sent to death, but their combat effectiveness is also the best in the western border army, in the eyes of other troops in the western border army, this army is a group of crazy people, no one wants to offend a group of mad dogs. Because they can pounce and bite at any time.

All the way to the front of the Chinese army's big tent, Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the Chinese army's big tent, compared with the tent he lived in, this is the difference between the mansion and the thatched house, the Chinese army tent covering an area of hundreds of square meters makes people stand in front of him, they can't help but be in awe, and their hearts are awe-inspiring.

However, Qin Feng didn't have much awe in his heart, he still flipped the boss's table in this big tent of the Chinese army, that time, wasn't it just twenty military sticks? With a big stride, he went inside. Outside the big tent of the entire Chinese army, rows of soldiers surrounded the big tent to death, silent, and it looked different from usual. Looks like you're late again, right? But it's nothing, who made their camp far from here? It's normal to be late.

Qin Feng, who was accustomed to this, didn't feel anything, pressed the knife, and walked inside as usual.

With a choking sound, there were two more knives in front of him, and they were set in front of Qin Feng.

"Stop, the Chinese army camp, the trespasser is killed." The rebuke with a suppressed voice sounded in Qin Feng's ears.

Qin Feng snorted, raised his head and looked at the two guards in front of him who were drawing swords against him, his narrow eyes slowly narrowed, if anyone who was familiar with Qin Feng knew that this was a precursor to his outburst. I have come to the Chinese army camp countless times, and even the adjutant of the commander does not dare to draw a knife against himself.

However, it was rare for Qin Feng not to have an outbreak today, because he found that these two people were raw faces. Although he was wearing the military uniform of the Western Frontier Army, he was definitely not the Chinese army guard of the garrison commander, and Qin Feng basically knew those soldiers, even if he didn't know them, he was all familiar with them.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked, while asking, he stretched out his finger and knocked on the two knives in front of him, and the crisp voice deepened the doubts in his heart, a good knife, it is not the standard configuration of the Western Frontier Army, and the quality of this knife is much better than the knife of the Western Frontier Army.

"Stand back, trespasser slash." The two soldiers in front of him ignored Qin Feng's question, and threatened again in a low voice.

Qin Feng tilted his head to look at the other party, and suddenly smiled, "Really?" ”

As soon as the two words came out, his hands were already lightning bolts, and he slid down the back of the knife to the wrists of the two soldiers, and with a slight twist, the two soldiers already screamed in pain, and they could no longer hold the knife in their hands, so that Qin Feng easily snatched the knife away, and the person bent down in pain.

This time it stabbed the hornet's nest, and the other guards in front of the big tent choked their swords out of their sheaths and rushed towards Qin Feng. At a glance, there was no one he knew, Qin Feng laughed: "Dashuai, I'm here to save you." ”

With the waving of the double swords, there was a sound of weapons clashing, and as a steel knife fell to the ground, Qin Feng easily arrived at the door of the big tent, and behind him, a group of soldiers holding their wrists looked at the officer in front of him in the uniform of a lieutenant in shock. The sound of "catching the assassin" instantly rang out.

Qin Feng laughed and was about to enter the tent, but the big curtain door suddenly floated up, and a sword light flew out like lightning from within, piercing Qin Feng's door.

Like a duck choked by the throat, the laughter stopped abruptly, the sword light came too fast, Qin Feng didn't expect it at all, in a big startle, his body leaned back violently, his left hand was on the ground with a single knife, and his right hand was a single knife, and with a ding, the sword flew past the tip of Qin Feng's nose. As soon as he straightened his waist, there was another whining sound behind him, and the sword that had just flown out actually flew back from behind him.

"****, Imperial Sword Technique!" Qin Feng had a dense layer of fine sweat on his body, and he screamed, the two knives crossed, and he turned around like a wind, the two knives were staggered, but this time there was a tooth-squeaking sound, and the lightning-like sword light was twisted by the double knives, Qin Feng saw clearly that this was a short sword that was no more than a foot long, and at this moment it was twisting between his two knives like a poisonous snake, Qin Feng suddenly saw that the blade surface of the two steel knives was covered with thin cracks in an instant, and with two crisp sounds, the front half of the two knives turned into pieces.

As soon as his hand was loosened, he let the handle of the knife fall to the ground, Qin Feng turned sideways, reached out his hand, and grabbed the short sword, a violent shock came from his hand, the sword twisted desperately, and seemed to want to break free, Qin Feng smiled, the dark golden light on his hand flashed, the light on the short sword suddenly lost, and there was a violent coughing sound in the big tent.

"Qin Feng, stop, you bastard, when will you be able to settle down a little!" There was a loud rebuke from the big tent.

Qin Feng smiled, opened the tent and strode in.

Inside the big tent, the commanders of the twenty combat battalions of the Western Frontier Army were sitting in a precarious position, looking at their noses and noses one by one, and the marshal was sitting in the center, his plain and elegant face was staring at Qin Feng with a blank and uncaring face at the moment. Sometimes Qin Feng thinks that Da Shuai is like a scholar, more than a soldier who has the power to kill tens of thousands of people, and can make blood flow with a single word.

What didn't surprise Qin Feng was that a chair was actually placed next to the handsome tiger case today, and there was a woman sitting on it, a woman with a light veil on her face.

It is very surprising that there are women in the army, and it is even more surprising that women who are qualified to sit next to the marshal like this. However, Qin Feng just glanced at it, and then clasped his fists and saluted the marshal: "Zuo Shuai, the last general saw that it was not your guards guarding outside the tent, and he thought something was wrong?" Just as he was about to come in and take a look, the sword flew out. ”

He straightened up and threw the dagger in his hand up and down, but his eyes were fixed on a young man behind the woman who was flushed and touched his chest with his hand. Seeing that this person is not very old, but he can kill people with a sword, and his kung fu is extremely good. At this moment, the man's fire-breathing eyes were staring at Qin Feng, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour.

For this kind of look, Qin Feng disdainfully, on the battlefield, it is even more fierce than this, what is the use of his eyes, no matter how fierce it is, it is difficult to kill people with his eyes.

"You're getting bolder, this is the big tent of the Chinese army, not your snake-rat-ridden death camp. Who dares to make trouble in the big tent of the Chinese army, is it possible that except for you Qin Feng, the rest of the generals are all eating dry rice? ”

Qin Feng coughed dryly twice, and made a gesture to the surroundings with his fists clenched, "Everyone, offended, offended, Qin Feng was concerned about Zuo Shuai's safety, and he didn't notice it for a while, and even forgot that everyone was eating porridge." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the big tent, and everyone was surprised by Qin Feng, who had no taboos in the death camp. Even the woman sitting next to Zuo Lixing burst out laughing.

Well! Zuo Lixing's nose snorted, and the big tent immediately quieted down, and everyone forced their faces to raise their faces, only two or three captains still made a strange humming sound in their throats, Qin Feng looked at these people, and picked at the corners of his eyes, those people all walked out of the death camp, wolf teeth, leopards, kittens, and now they are all the main generals of the main battle camp of the Western Frontier Army.

"Zuo Shuai is really strict in governing the army!" Behind the woman, an old man snorted coldly, "It's better to be famous than to really meet." ”

Zuo Lixing laughed a few times, turned his head to look at the old man, and said with a smile: "Old Guo doesn't know, this is Qin Feng, the captain of my western border army's death battalion, a savage, who doesn't understand etiquette, and has always been presumptuous. ”

"It turns out that you are Qin Feng from the death camp?" The woman on the side of the big case turned her head, her eyes flashing, "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet." As soon as he spoke, his voice was very crisp and beautiful, even if he sat there, he could see that his figure was excellent, but he didn't know if the face under the veil was beautiful. As soon as the woman spoke, Qin Feng's eyes immediately turned to the woman, looking up and down very rudely.

"Qin Feng, I don't dare to give the princess a salute yet, this is Princess Zhaohua who came from the capital to comfort the western border army on the order of the emperor." Zuo Lixing said in a deep voice.

Princess? Comfort Army? Qin Feng paused for a moment, this was a strange thing that he had never heard of.

"I've seen the princess!" He stepped forward and saluted the woman with his fists in his fist.

"Bold, don't you kneel when you see the princess?" The young man, whose face was still bright red, shouted angrily.

Qin Feng straightened up and glanced at him, "This is Zuo Shuai's big tent of the Chinese army, and it is a military order, even if it is a big marshal, we just hold our fists as a salute." ”

"Forget it, Captain Qin is right, the army is naturally a marching method, Captain Qin, can you return the sword in your hand to me as a guard?" The woman spoke, her voice crisp, but it was very good.

Qin Feng held the short sword in both hands and handed it to the young man: "The sword is very good. ”

The sword is very good, and the person who makes the sword is not necessarily good, the meaning of this word, everyone can understand it, and with a sigh, someone laughed again, but it was Zhang Xiaomei, who liked to laugh the most in the death camp.

The young man's face was so red that it seemed to drip blood, and with a move of his hand, the sword flew up from Qin Feng's hand and flew back into the young man's hand like a bird throwing into the forest. Qin Feng was furious in his heart, Lao Tzu honestly returned the sword to you, you are so rude, you have to find a chance to clean you up? Isn't it amazing?