Long Yu ran deep into the Ancient Meng Country and soon arrived at the top of a huge snowy mountain.
"It is said that more than a hundred thousand soldiers of the Ancient Meng Country are stationed in this snowy mountain. If I can capture one of them, I might be able to sneak in."
Long Yu thought to himself. He was already familiar with this kind of behavior.
There would always be many patrols near the army's tents. For Long Yu, the first thing he needed to do was to find a patrol team.
Long Yu quietly entered the snowy mountain and moved forward from a hidden corner. Not long after, he saw a small team of Ancient Meng Country soldiers patrolling in front of him.
However, there were eight people in this team, but none of them had condensed a True Spirit.
"It doesn't seem appropriate to attack this patrol team. I can't disguise myself as one of them and sneak into the enemy's camp to find my foster father's whereabouts …"
Long Yu thought to himself as he turned around and left without alerting anyone.
After searching for a long time, he finally found a patrol team led by a small general at the first stage of the True Spirit Realm. There were a total of twelve people in the team, and other than the small general, the rest were all at the eighth and ninth stage of the Martial Path.
All the warriors of the Ancient Meng Kingdom were wearing armors that were the color of animal skin. But, of course, a Lower Ranked Mortal Weapon like this was no match for Long Yu.
Long Yu carefully surveyed the terrain and made sure that there were no other patrol teams nearby before he decided to make his move.
If it was someone else, they would not be able to kill these twelve people without making a sound.
However, it was a piece of cake for Long Yu.
"Nine Nether Dragon Fist, Drunk Lying in the Yellow Springs!"
Long Yu gathered the Nine Nether Qi and suddenly punched out. In an instant, a Yellow Springs Road appeared and enveloped the twelve people in it.
Under the corrosion of the Nine Nether Qi, the twelve people were stunned on the spot!
"Ten Thousand Kill!"
Long Yu swept out with the Nine Nether Dragon Spear in his hand, filled with killing intent. Layers of spear shadows instantly enveloped the opponents.
In an instant, all twelve people died under the Nine Nether Dragon Spear!
Even the little general who was also at the first rank of the True Spirit Secret Realm like Long Yu died under the Ten Thousand Kill Spear Art without any chance to resist.
Immediately after, Long Yu's spear stabbed into the snow, and the terrifying force created a deep pit in the snow.
Then, he buried the corpses of 11 of them into the snow pit, temporarily destroying the corpses and erasing all traces.
Long Yu took off his own clothes and threw them into the snow pit as well. He then took off the clothes of the first stage of the True Spirit Realm, as well as the token that represented his identity, and buried the corpse into the snow pit.
"Right now, my identity is this little general's * * *. I'll find a chance to sneak into the enemy camp."
After doing all this, Long Yu finally headed towards the center of the Great Snow Mountain.
The camp of the Ancient Meng Kingdom's Wu Army was located in a snowy mountain valley not far away. They relied on the mountain peak to resist the biting cold wind. Only by doing so could the Wu Army have a good rest.
Long Yu dressed up as the little general's * * * and quickly headed towards the central valley. Along the way, many people saw that he was in a hurry, but they ignored him.
This was because the Ancient Meng Kingdom's Wu Army had a total of more than 100,000 people. At a glance, it was impossible to tell that Long Yu was not from the Ancient Meng Kingdom's Wu Army!
Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the valley in the middle of the snowy mountain.
The Ancient Meng Kingdom's Wu Army had built two sentry towers on the mountain peak near the entrance of the valley. The entrance of the valley was surrounded by a sturdy wooden fence, and the mountain walls around the valley became a natural barrier for the camp.
This valley was easier to defend than the entire Tang Pass Stronghold!
Long Yu was expressionless as he wore the Bronze Warrior Armor and walked towards the camp's gate in the middle of the fence.
"Stop, hand over your token."
On both sides of the camp's gate stood two rows of guards at the ninth rank of the Martial Path. There were more than a hundred of them guarding the gate.
And the one leading them was a general at the third rank of the True Spirit Secret Realm!
The camp's gate couldn't be neglected, so it was normal for the Ancient Meng Kingdom's Wu Army to send a general to guard it.
When this rude and unreasonable general shouted at Long Yu, asking him to hand over his waist token, Long Yu did not panic.
Before this, he had already observed this area and knew that most people had to show their waist tags to enter the camp.
"I am Hu Jing, in charge of patrolling. I have discovered an unusual situation and have something to report!"
Long Yu deliberately made his voice sound hoarse and majestic. At the same time, he seemed to be in a sorry state.
Then, he showed Hu Jing's token.
"Alright, you may enter."
The general only glanced at it and waved his hand, letting Long Yu go.
It was common for the patrolling team to report something. The general was only guarding the gate, so he didn't need to worry about it.
Sometimes, some ferocious demonic beasts would appear in the Great Snow Mountain and wipe out the patrol team in one fell swoop. At this moment, he saw that there were some bloodstains on Long Yu's armor and guessed that he had encountered a demonic beast. The patrol team had all died.
Regarding this matter, the general could only look down on it. The martial cultivators of the patrol team were getting weaker and weaker.
However, he couldn't say anything.
After all, his duty was to guard the gate!
This kind of casualty was not under his control and he didn't want to pay attention to it, lest he got into trouble.
Because Long Yu was only at the first rank of the True Spirit Secret Realm, he was able to easily fool the general guarding the gate. If Long Yu was at the second rank of the True Spirit Secret Realm, then things wouldn't be so simple.
This was because the deputy generals at the second rank of the True Spirit Secret Realm would not patrol. Furthermore, there were fewer deputy generals, so the general might recognize them.
If it was someone at the first stage of the True Spirit Realm, it would be impossible for them to kill the members of the patrol team without making a sound. Once they were alerted, it would be even more difficult to sneak in.
In any case, Long Yu managed to sneak into the Ancient Meng Country's camp.
"This camp is really big. I wonder where Godfather is now."
Long Yu observed his surroundings without batting an eyelid, before running towards the depths of the camp. Very quickly, he disappeared from the eyes of the arrogant general guarding the gate.
The entire valley of the Great Snow Mountain was bigger than Tang Pass City. There were no less than a thousand military tents, so it would be a waste of time to search them one by one.
Right now, Long Yu didn't dare to waste any time because he didn't know Feng Changge's condition. It was very likely that if he was even a little slower, he would make a huge mistake!
He found a hiding place and suddenly grabbed an Ancient Meng Country martial cultivator at the eighth rank of the Martial Path. He covered his mouth and dragged him behind a pile of junk to hide.
"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"
Long Yu's warning stopped the martial cultivator from moving. His eyes were filled with fear.
He was only in the eighth rank of the Martial Path, but he could sense that the person holding him was a junior general who had already condensed his True Spirit!
Although he didn't know what Long Yu's motive was, he didn't dare to speak carelessly.
"Let me ask you a question. Answer me honestly, or I'll take your life!"
Long Yu warned again before he asked, "Do you know Feng Changge?"
The martial cultivator was slightly taken aback when he heard that. He then stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction not far away. In that direction was the largest tent in the camp!
"You mean Feng Changge is in that tent?"
Long Yu asked sternly as he tightened his grip on the martial cultivator's neck.
"Wu wu wu!"
The martial cultivator hurriedly nodded.
"Very well."
Long Yu's eyes flickered coldly as he gathered his strength and broke the martial cultivator's neck!
The martial cultivator did not expect Long Yu to make his move so quickly. His eyes were filled with disbelief as his head tilted to one side and fell to the ground.
Long Yu tossed the corpse into the pile of junk and left.
He wasn't afraid that someone would discover the corpse. Even if someone did, who would know that he was the culprit?
Soon, he arrived near the largest tent in the entire camp, and as if he was patrolling, he walked around the large tent.
There were quite a number of junior generals patrolling the camp, so no one would notice his presence in a short period of time.
Following this, he began to inspect the situation inside the tent.
"The commander of the army should be in the biggest tent. I wonder what kind of Martial Realm the commander has reached."
Long Yu thought in his heart. Very quickly, he discovered that there were actually only two people in the huge tent.
Apart from them, there were only two deputy generals standing guard at the entrance of the tent. This made Long Yu afraid to appear at the entrance of the tent, much less look inside. He could only pretend to be patrolling around the back of the tent.
And one of the two people in the tent was really his foster father, Feng Changge!
"Changge, although it has been many years, I still feel a little guilty. If Brother Long and I hadn't sent a messenger pigeon, he wouldn't have been caught and exiled from the Great Tang for treason. Sigh!"
An old but spirited voice entered Long Yu's ears. Although the voice was soft, he could still hear it clearly.
Just this sentence alone was enough to surprise Long Yu.
His foster father, Feng Changge, was actually calmly discussing something with the enemy commander in the Ancient Meng tent?
Could the 'Brother Long' that the old voice mentioned be referring to Long Zaitian?
Long Yu immediately focused his attention!
"Old General Man Yi, you can't be blamed for this matter."
Feng Changge sighed and then said, "Even without the message from you and General Long, they would have found some other reason to expel General Long. General Long is hated and envied in the Great Tang and is being targeted by the Sacred Institute. At this moment, no one knows where he is … "
Sacred Institute?
This was the first time Long Yu had heard of this name, and this so-called Sacred Institute had even targeted his father, Long Zaitian.
"Could it be that the powerful faction that my mother, Bei Yuyao, belongs to is called the Sacred Institute?"
Long Yu's heart skipped a beat.
Listening to the conversation between Feng Changge and the old general called Man Yi, he knew that although this old general was from the Ancient Meng Kingdom, he had some friendship with his father, Long Zaitian!
Long Yu was just about to continue listening when a sudden change occurred!
Alarm after alarm sounded from the entrance of the camp, and the entire camp fell into chaos.
"Assassination! Protect the General!"
The entire Gu Meng army camp was filled with cheers and shouts!
With a snake-like laugh, a beautiful figure appeared in Long Yu's line of sight. With a casual wave of her hand, she killed the two deputy generals guarding the entrance of the largest tent.
"It's … Yu Qianning!"
Long Yu fell into a daze when he saw that beautiful figure.
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