Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

Su Ying turned over and immediately went forward to check the ruined walls, and walked around a circle, but she didn't see any guards.

She led the horse and walked in slowly. Not long after walking in, she could see a lot of dried blood on the ground, as well as many corpses that had rotted into bones or were rotting.

Su Ying took out the mask from her body and put it on, and took a closer look at the robes on the corpses.

If it is a person who is exiled here, basically the clothes will not be good, and there will be old stains on the robes, but if the person who came here with a purpose, the clothes will not be worse than the exiled prisoners.

She found that many of the fresh corpses wore cleaner clothes and better materials, and several people even wore the same robes. Those who wore uniforms must be organized.

Su Ying looked around and continued walking.

It's the cold winter season now, and although the temperature in the northern wasteland is higher than that in the capital, it's still freezing. Ordinary people would never come out at this time, but she found a row of footprints in front of her.

Su Ying flicked the horsewhip, speeded up and saw the gate of the Tiger Camp from a distance before dark.

Su Ying walked in and saw that the formation outside the gate of Tiger Camp had been destroyed.

This formation was set up by Xiao Jin at the beginning, and several formations can be changed in total, but now the area outside the door has been burned to ashes.

Su Ying got off her horse and walked in.

When she stepped into that area, a gray mist spread around her behind her.

The visibility in front of him was instantly reduced to less than one meter, and the surrounding area was covered in fog and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Su Ying took out the electric baton on her body, and suddenly there was a sharp piercing sound behind her.

The horse behind him let out a cry of pain, and a stream of blood spurted onto Su Ying's face.

Su Ying stepped back quickly, and as soon as she moved, she heard the sound of the horse falling to the ground, and the smell of blood spread instantly.

She clenched the electric baton in her hand tightly, and suddenly the sound of breaking through the air was heard again, and she swung the electric baton in her hand back to beat her.

There was a loud "bang", and the sound of the sharp weapon colliding with the electric baton was particularly harsh in the quiet air.

Su Ying took out the signal barrel on her body and threw it into the sky. The signal barrel exploded in the air, and the light yellow smoke was blown away by the wind in a short time.

The sound of "咻" piercing through the air came again, and the attack on Su Ying still did not stop.

The signal barrel she threw out just now was the contact signal they had negotiated at the beginning. If Mengzi and the others saw the signal barrel, they would definitely stop attacking, but the other party did not.

Prove that the one who attacked her was not from Tiger Camp at all!

Su Ying's heart sank gradually, and other formations were rearranged outside the Tiger Camp.

She took out two electric batons, and Xiao Jin said that no matter what the formation is, as long as the eye of the formation is destroyed, the formation will be self-defeating.

Su Ying linked the two electric batons together, and then spun them around quickly.

During the rapid rotation, dazzling electric sparks were thrown in the air.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and it was more frequent than before.

The electric baton that Su Ying swung quickly formed a golden bell cover, completely protecting Su Ying inside.

In the mist, the sound of "bang bang bang" electric batons and sharp weapons sounded.

This time, those sharp weapons were not cut off by the electric baton after they collided with the electric baton, but bounced back quickly as if they had touched a spring.

The sound of "咻咻" was interspersed in the mist back and forth.

Soon, Su Ying heard the sound of "uh, uh". She identified the location of the sound and was able to draw a gossip formation.

"One, two, three, four...eight!"

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the fog in front of him seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, and his vision gradually became clear.

The electric baton in Su Ying's hand stopped slowly, and she was still standing where she came, but the difference was that there was a corpse lying in the other eight directions centered on her, a total of eight.

They are the key to this formation.

Su Ying walked up to the corpses. They were all dressed in white, almost blending with the snow on the ground, but now, the white was stained with a dazzling blood.

Su Ying took out a dagger and pulled them out, but did not find any useful clues on them.

After the fog cleared, the gate of the Tiger Camp was also revealed.

This gate was built before they went to the city of Tiankui. In order to make the gate stronger, that boy Qiao Yang even brought back a lot of rocks from a distant mountain.

The door looked relatively intact, but the hard rocks were covered with dark blood stains, and the wooden door was also full of wounds.

Su Ying can imagine what kind of fierce battle took place here at that time.

She walked in through the dilapidated wooden door, and the silence along the way was only the sound of Su Ying's footsteps, and there was no one inside.

She remembered that in the middle of the year, Chu Yun still mentioned to her in the news that Uncle Meng was going to marry his daughter-in-law. At that time, they went to the Tiger Camp to have a wedding banquet together. Because there were too many people, there was no way to do it inside the house. After sitting down, everyone filled the aisle with tables, and the scene was really indescribably lively.

Although Su Ying didn't get to see it with her own eyes, she can imagine how happy everyone was at that time.

But it's only been a long time, and there is no one in the Tiger Camp.

The cold air made Su Ying's cheeks turn red, but no matter how cold it was, it couldn't quench the burning fire in her heart.

Su Ying searched the entire tiger camp, but did not find a familiar figure.

She didn't leave in a hurry, but went to Huwei's house and simply picked up a room to live in.

Winter night always came sooner, and it was dark as soon as she entered the house.

Su Ying took out a roast chicken from the space, and took a big leg of lamb. After lighting the fire, he put the food on the fire and heated it up. Although the food would not be damaged if it was stored in the space, it would have been destroyed when it was put in. It's cold, like these people, it's better to eat hot.

Su Ying sat cross-legged in the hall alone, only the yellowish light from the fire in front of her illuminated the room.

The whole tiger camp was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling to the ground, only the sound of the cold wind was left, which made people shudder in the dark night.

The aroma of barbecue gradually permeated the room.

Su Ying picked up the leg of lamb and took a bite. After traveling for so many days, today is the longest day her feet have touched the ground.

After eating and drinking, Su Ying threw the leg bone out of the house, wiped her mouth and lay down beside the fire, slowly closing her eyes.

The night was getting darker, dark clouds covered the moon, and the sky was dark.

With a "crash", the door was blown open by a gust of cold wind, which made the fire tremble violently.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from outside the house like a sharp sword, and rushed towards Su Ying.