At dusk and twilight, the remnant sun is like blood!

Bloodthirsty people, demonic hearts, Jiang Chen, who was caught in the madness of endless killing, performed peerless light skills, followed by a few Yuanmeng cavalry who fled in embarrassment in front of him, and in a short time, he came to a huge city.

"Nanyang. ”

The former Great Song Dynasty city has now become a grain dump for the southern invasion of Yuan and Mongolia, and the grain and grass of the 200,000 Yuan and Mongolian troops are stacked inside.

Jiang Chen stood under the city, looking up at the head of the city, but saw that the people patrolling the city were all elite soldiers of Yuanmeng.

At this time, although it was late, it was not yet night, Jiang Chen thought that it was not a good time to do it, and he did not take any rash action, so he immediately found a secluded place, ate some dry food and water, and began to meditate and breathe.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already midnight, and in the early hours of the morning, Jiang Chen stood up, lifted his breath, ran to the city wall, and found a relatively dark and remote place called, and climbed up to the city with the gecko swimming wall.

To be honest, Jiang Chen was really glad that he did not hesitate to take the risk to design Qiu Qianren and get his martial arts.

This Qiu Qianren is really worthy of being one of the rare martial arts masters in the world, Jiang Chen got his martial arts, and immediately jumped from a martial arts rookie to a grandmaster-level master, although such a leap forward, there will definitely be hidden dangers, but for Jiang Chen, who is in urgent need of strength, the advantages undoubtedly outweigh the disadvantages.

In troubled times, you can have no family background, no knowledge or even no money, but you must not be without strength, otherwise, who can guarantee that you will still have your life in the next second?

Silently climbing up the city wall, at the mouth of the city wall, he spotted the gap of the patrolling soldiers, and quietly jumped into the city wall.

Qiu Qianren is known as the iron palm floating on the water, and his light skills are definitely among the top in the world, even compared to the Tomb Sect, which is good at light skills, it is not weak, coupled with Jiang Chen's doubled and strengthened internal strength, the speed is even faster to the point of incredible.

Yes, although there are Yuanmeng's elite soldiers patrolling around with lanterns and torches on the city wall, but Jiang Chen's light work is so fast, don't say that it is night, it is daytime, he deliberately hides and dodges, unless he is a real martial arts master, otherwise, who can find his traces?

Turning over the city wall, Jiang Chen entered Nanyang City, at this moment, in Nanyang City, it has already been forbidden at night, and if there are people who dare to walk around, if they are touched by patrolling soldiers, it will be a tragic result of killing on the spot.

On the streets, there is still a slight smell of blood, and it is not difficult to guess that Yuan Meng ruled this Han city with some gentle means.

Killing, the invasion of foreign races, the killing brought by it, is always the most terrible catastrophe, Nanyang City is broken, and I don't know how many Han people have died, you know, Yuanmeng soldiers, what they like to do the most is to slaughter the city!

In particular, now that Nanyang City has become a place where Yuanmeng hoards grain and grass, the people in the city have already been killed, even after a long time, the smell of blood in the air has not yet dissipated.

Taking a breath, all the restless in his body were the most surging killing intent, the red light in Jiang Chen's eyes loomed, as if he was enchanted, and the whole person, like a ghost shadow of the night, quickly passed through the street, and after a while, a military camp came into his eyes.

This military camp is very large, and there are several huge granaries in it, which is obviously one of the places where Yuan Meng hoarded grain and grass, and soldiers patrolling back and forth can be seen everywhere in the barracks.

Jiang Chen waited patiently for a while, found a vacancy, quietly sneaked into the barracks, and silently entered a tent.

It was a medium-sized tent, and there were twenty or thirty Yuanmeng soldiers lying in it, who were sleeping soundly, not realizing that there was an uninvited guest in their tent.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with fierce light, and at that moment, he quietly stepped forward, covering the mouth and nose of a Yuanmeng soldier with one hand, and took out a dagger with the other, and the sharp edge quietly cut his throat.

"Uh" The Yuanmeng soldier was asleep, where did he think that there would be a night attack by the killing god, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he lost his life.

Jiang Chen's murderous intent was spurting at the moment, and at that moment, he acted as usual one by one, but between breaths, the Yuanmeng soldiers in this tent were killed by him.

However, this is just the beginning.

After killing one tent, Jiang Chen immediately changed to another tent, his movements were as fast as ghosts, and he slaughtered one by one Yuanmeng soldiers silently in his sleep.

Knowing that Yuanmeng was not without masters, Jiang Chen naturally didn't dare to be careless, he increased his speed to the limit, after killing a tent, he went to the next tent, and in a short time, he had already rummaged through most of the military camp, but all the tents he patronized, the Yuanmeng soldiers in it, were all dead.

Killed all the Yuanmeng soldiers in a tent, Jiang Chen estimated the time, if he stayed any longer, it was very likely that he would be discovered, even if he had high martial arts, he would fall into thousands of troops, but he was afraid that he would only kneel, and if he met Yuanmeng's martial arts master, he, a quick half-master, might not be able to parry.

Since he had the intention of retreating in his heart, Jiang Chen immediately quietly walked out of the barracks, and at first glance saw several huge granaries in front of him, his mind moved, and he immediately had an idea: Before leaving, he had to give them a big gift!

At that moment, Jiang Chen quietly sneaked towards the granary, perhaps because of the favor of heaven, he actually found some wine in a tent near the granary.

Although the people of Yuanmeng like to drink with mare's milk, because of the cold weather in the north, they also like to drink spirits, and it is precisely that the liquor is placed in this tent!

Quietly killed the guards, and at that moment, all the drinks in Jiang Chen's tent were sprinkled on the large granaries, and then a fire was lit. Grain and herbs are easy to ignite, not to mention sprinkled with spirits, after ignition, the fire spreads rapidly, plus the night wind blows, and suddenly the wind helps the fire, and the prairie fires up.

"Oh no! It's on fire! Oh no! The granary is on fire" Although the Yuanmeng soldiers patrolling couldn't find a top master like Jiang Chen, the granary was on fire, and the huge flames almost reflected most of the night sky, unless they were blind, they couldn't see it!

As the saying goes, the three armies have not moved, and the grain and grass go first, and it can be imagined how important the grain and grass are for an army. Seeing the granary on fire, a group of Mongolian soldiers hurriedly fetched water to extinguish the fire, and many Mongolian soldiers ran and shouted in the barracks.

In the barracks, there were many soldiers in tents who died, and they were killed by a knife cut in the throat, and one by one, the soldiers in the tents, no matter how large or small, all died.

"Damn, damn it!" said a man who looked like a senior general in the army, jumping to his feet in anger and scolding the patrol soldiers for their incompetence while directing his soldiers to extinguish the fire.

Jiang Chen hadn't left yet, his eyesight was excellent, and he listened to the general jumping and scolding from a distance, but all that popped out of his mouth was the muttering of birds, and he couldn't understand it at all.

In the night, the hidden weapon was already difficult to detect, not to mention the hidden weapon shot by a supreme master like Jiang Chen, plus at this moment, there was chaos in the barracks, and before General Yuanmeng could even notice it, he shot directly through the throat of the dagger that flew in.

"Uh!" A miserable scream, only had time to make a general, and then it came suddenly, and then, only a pop sound, the Mongolian general, fell directly to the ground, blood gushed out from the wound, and after a while, it stained the ground under him red, and several guards next to him couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Jiang Chen smiled with satisfaction, and immediately withdrew directly, he was originally a top master, but now that the military camp is in chaos, even the entire Nanyang City is in chaos, he naturally retreats easily, leaving the lives of half a battalion of Yuanmeng soldiers, a fire that is difficult to extinguish, announcing the birth of a killing mad god