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Chapter 316 Zhao Xingzhou's Plan

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The next morning, everyone in the camp was woken up early. They will continue to walk through the vast Gobi Desert, and divide the labor and cooperate with other teams along the way, and strangle the remaining remnants of the Hell Gate again.

Until they reached the edge of the Gobi Desert, no one knew who could survive and how many of them could survive.

The sound of the trumpet sounded, and all the soldiers embarked on the journey again. Xu Hongfei and A Yue also followed them and embarked on the first major test of their lives.

...

Just as Zuo Zhicheng left the pass, left the Secretzang, and planned to leave the Northern Wilderness, Zhao Xingzhou's eyes kept looking at the Northern Wilderness map in front of him.

‘With Zuo Zhicheng's martial arts, it is absolutely impossible for Avalanche to kill him. He must have left the snow mountain and headed to the place where the Holy Son of Yama buried the treasures. However, with the savings of the Hell Gate, these treasures could not have been revealed by him alone.

Even if the Shadow Corps helps him, the large-scale team will definitely be noticed by our eyes.

Besides, even if he is alone, there are only so many routes in the Gobi Desert, and he may not be able to find it.’

Zhao Xingzhou believes that with the power of Yunyu Army and its skills, finding Zuo Zhicheng is not a big problem. The key is how to do it in the future.

In fact, when Zhao Xingzhou thinks about the situation at that time, Zuo Zhicheng is probably not as terrible as they felt or imagined.

Although he did defeat the Holy Son of Yama head-on at that time, it was when the Holy Son of Yama was besieged by the four of them and fired a nine-son divine thunder. He was in a very weak state and the Ghost King's cloak was gone. The Pluto's magic sword was not in a state.

Secondly, although he defeated an extremely weak Saint Son of Yama, he relied on the power of the ** from beginning to end. This shows that his ** is powerful, but after all, it is a power with very obvious flaws.

'The power of practicing emptiness lies in the ability to interfere with the real world after the power of the mind is revealed. But the power of the sage...' Zhao Xingzhou estimated: "After all, it's just the power of the sage. Distance, physical strength, and power are all factors that restrict the sage. In comparison, it is countless times easier to deal with than the martial artists who practice emptiness."

This is not the first time he has thought about this in the past few days. For this reason, he specially transferred the 200-man musket team of the Vulcan Battalion in Yunyu's army, as well as the 200-man archers from the Divine Brave Camp.

After many drills and multiple combinations, the combination of musket and magic bow can almost cover a radius of 100 meters, causing an attack like a sea of ​​arrows, rain and bombs.

This kind of offensive has always been very effective for warriors below practice. Because under practice, no matter how strong your mental power is or how strong your power is, you will still be unable to resist the attacks of cover-type bows and arrows and muskets at a distance of one or two hundred meters.

What's more, the Yun Yu Army's musket team is all used by the purple thunder muskets newly developed by Yiyong Hou, which is extremely powerful. It can shoot a big buffalo with one shot and create a huge blood hole. Within two hundred meters, it is his effective distance.

There are also the bows and arrows of the Divine Brave Camp, all of which are engraved with the purple lightning of the Leixiao Sect, which explodes when touched, and its power is also infinite.

‘In this team of four hundred people, there are six hundred iron armored guards in front. In addition, Ye Junxi and I, Huntian Demon, and Marshal Mu, are not without the power to fight.’

After all, the Holy Son of Yama has the six realms of reincarnation, which can turn people's hearts around. Once he faces the Musket Team and the Sharp Shooter, it is easy to use these people to attack himself. It is too dangerous to send these people to deal with him.

However, Zuo Zhicheng did not have such a method. His cold attack would at most cost them manpower, but would not threaten the safety of Zhao Xingzhou and others. Moreover, even if he had come to learn the Hell Soul-washing Sutra these days, Zhao Xingzhou would not believe that he could master the six realms of reincarnation so quickly.

The more Zhao Xingzhou thought about it, the more he felt that he had to make a judgment. It was definitely a good idea to use a large number of crossbows and muskets to deal with Zuo Zhicheng. This is also a common technique for martial arts masters in the court. I don’t know how many masters died under such an offensive.

However, Zhao Xingzhou still planned to consider the following carefully, after all, he was still scared of Zuo Zhicheng's speed.

‘To deal with such a master, not only does it require a large firepower coverage strike, but it is best to use the terrain to block him wherever he is, and he has to take over our offensive.’

Zhao Xingzhou looked at the entire northern desert on the map, constantly thinking about the various situations of Zuo Zhicheng as his imaginary enemy. He used Zuo Zhicheng's combat effectiveness at the time to speculate, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the success rate was extremely high.

‘At that time, he must have burst out with all his strength, otherwise he would not have bleeding from his eyes. However, his blood was actually green, so he could study the following carefully at that time.’

‘This time, you must let Zuo Zhicheng spit out the treasure first and then kill him. Otherwise, I would have no face to see the Marquis when I go back this time.’ Zhao Xingzhou suddenly showed a trace of murderous intent on his face. He seemed to think of the slap on the Goddess Peak again.

‘Zuo Zhicheng…No one can treat me like this. Everyone who disobeys me and is hostile to me has died or surrenders, and you will be no exception.’ A trace of hideousness flashed across Zhao Xingzhou’s face: ‘If you can’t find this place, what kind of soldiers do I, Zhao Xingzhou, lead and fight?’

‘And the secret technique that has grown bigger must be vomited out. Once I have that secret technique, my physical strength will definitely increase greatly. In addition, my martial arts realm will only be more powerful than Zuo Zhicheng before.’

Thinking of this, Zhao Xingzhou showed a greedy expression on his face.

He has been leading troops in the New World for a long time and has long been used to robbing anything he sees. The domineeringness in his bones has been developed by countless plunders and countless victories.

This kind of domineering temperament is mine, and I will send troops to rob whatever I want. Only people like him who lead troops to fight will be raised.

At this moment, Xiao Wu walked in from outside the tent and reported in a blink of an eye: "General, you discovered Zuo Zhicheng."

"Okay." Zhao Xingzhou stood up suddenly, with a look of joy on his face and asked, "Where is he?"

"He was walking along the Lanhai Ancient Road and was about to reach the Falangou."

"Okay, okay." Hearing this place name, Zhao Xingzhou showed a hint of joy on his face: "Immediately order the entire army to detach the camp and set off."

...

On the other side, on the Lanhai Ancient Road, Zuo Zhicheng walked quietly on the Gobi Desert alone. On his back, the Holy Son of Yanmo said calmly: "Why, don't you deal with these little tails?"
Chapter completed!
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