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Lu Zhaozhao, who was among the soldiers, suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned around vigilantly.

The figures on the high platform in the distance were blurry, but the leading figure was obviously Cheng Sangjie. His gaze was as real as a substance, looking towards him.

Lu Zhaozhao glanced around calmly and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Before leaving Ming Palace, she asked Shisan Niang for more skins with different facial features. Shisan Niang's skins were carved to perfection and could not be noticed even at close range. She was confident that no one would notice anything from such a distance.

Furthermore, before coming here, she deliberately met Nan Rongrui and inadvertently revealed that she was still obsessed with the snow mountain. At this time, everyone's attention was on sending troops, and no one would know about her departure. Even if they knew, she would have already left here.

Just as Changyu Lanshan had inquired about the news, she had already met with the palace guard in private. This time, she would most likely take orders directly from the Demon Lord. That was why Lu Zhaozhao decided to rush to the front line.

But the eight clans were obviously plotting something.

The classic historical books did not clearly describe what the eight clans did in this great battle that led to the Demon Lord's final defeat, but based on the information she knew now, the Demon Lord's cultivation was among the best in the world.

The front line was extremely dangerous. Changyu Lanshan and Cheng Sangjie had both warned her not to go there, so in order to avoid any obstacles, she could only disguise herself and blend into the team.

After traveling for two days, she thought the news of her departure had been exposed, but she did not encounter any obstacles along the way, which made her secretly relieved.

The snow is getting thinner, the land is gradually showing its original color, and the temperature is warming up.

She was about to reach the border between the East and West.

Just like when I came here, the sky is full of wind and sand, and the city is lonely and desolate. Perhaps it is because of the war, the sparse population that once existed is now gone. I don’t know whether they moved away on their own or were destroyed by the war.

After leaving the northern line, Lu Zhaozhao took off the mask she used for disguise. At this moment, she was walking behind the palace guard and talking side by side with the deputy general.

"The two armies have been at loggerheads for a long time, but there's still no news from the Demon Lord?"

"The Demon King personally led a team to search for it, but it has not been found yet. It is as if it has evaporated into thin air without leaving any trace." The deputy general said with a gloomy look on his face and some uneasiness.

When two armies were engaged in battle and one side's commander disappeared, morale was bound to be shaken. Lu Zhaozhao looked at the deputy commander's forced calm and could only console him, "The Demon Lord is extremely powerful. He will be alright. Perhaps he has other plans."

The deputy general nodded and comforted himself in the same way.

The situation between the two tribes is changing rapidly now, and no one dares to take the initiative to attack.

When Lu Zhaozhao followed the reinforcements to the border, he clearly felt a strange atmosphere in the army, like a suffocating feeling of difficulty breathing under heavy pressure.

"Order: After a long journey, the entire army will rest today. Starting tomorrow, we will be reorganized and disciplined."

The palace guard's resounding voice covered the entire army from front to back.

Following the unanimous response, Lu Zhaozhao left in an orderly manner with the group she belonged to.

Dian Shou led his troops with strict discipline. He firmly believed that soldiers develop courage through practice and that victory comes from training. Therefore, he eliminated many cumbersome procedures and emphasized participation and practical training. After reaching the northern front, he organized competitions and trials, training soldiers in physical strength and combat before an enemy attack, while also teaching them reconnaissance techniques. Later, he was ordered to march eastward. Despite the arduous journey, daily training never ceased, and the changing terrain of the route provided a more direct and practical training environment.

During this period, although Lu Zhaozhao's cultivation did not improve significantly, her insight and reaction ability were significantly improved. Her body after physical training became stronger through repeated competitions, which allowed her to continuously strengthen her control over her body.

She followed the team into the tent assigned to her and sat cross-legged at the bottom to rest. She tilted her head, and her bones made several creaking sounds, making her body and mind feel relaxed.

As night fell, the two armies continued to confront each other in a strange atmosphere. Neither side was willing to take the first step, but the atmosphere had obviously reached its peak, and only one move could break this fragile balance.

But to everyone's surprise, this balance was broken so quickly.

In the late night of the same day when the Demonic Clan's northern army arrived at the border between the east and the west, the human race took the lead in launching a blast, targeting the reinforcements that had just arrived on the eastern front and were resting.

Lu Zhaozhao opened his eyes before the first attack arrived. At this moment, there was a dead silence all around, which was indescribably weird.

This is not how the military camp should feel!

Lu Zhaozhao reacted at the first moment. She pulled open the curtain and rushed out of the tent.

There were only torches dancing in the wind all around, and no other sound. Even the soldiers on patrol duty had disappeared.

This was simply too weird. Lu Zhaozhao lifted the curtain of the tent next door, and found that the soldiers who had just been stationed there today did not disappear out of thin air, but were all unconscious.

She stepped forward to investigate.

But unexpectedly, they were moving around normally and were just unconscious.

"How is it possible..." This is the demon army camp. How could the demon soldiers be hit and fall unconscious here? Lu Zhaozhao couldn't understand it.

Just as she was thinking hard, a flash of fire fell from the sky and hit the tent not far away, creating a heat wave.

Lu Zhaozhao looked out in disbelief. She had not expected that at the critical moment, it would be the human race that broke the balance first, and from the looks of it, they seemed to be fully prepared.

"Enemy attack!" A long cry came from the distant lookout tower, accompanied by the sound of bells throughout the entire border, and the silent tents suddenly became boiling.

But, there is still something wrong.

Lu Zhaozhao frowned and ran out of the tent.

There was still no response from the tents in this area.

So, to what extent were they unconscious, and why?

Before she could think about it, several attacks came down in succession, forcing her to use her body skills to dodge.

Fireballs fell from the sky one after another, densely covering the sky like a sea of ​​fire.

Lu Zhaozhao dodged left and right, constantly shuttling back and forth among the tents.

She first surveyed several surrounding tents and found five to ten soldiers in each tent who were unconscious. She tried to wake them up, but they were in too deep a coma to wake up, so she missed the opportunity and almost got herself trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

Lu Zhaozhao bit her lower lip, beads of sweat brimming on her forehead. This space was as torturous as a steamer, but the way out was not far away.

She quickened her pace and rushed towards her destination which was within reach.

At the end, there was a flickering light, the shadow of a torch.

Lu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately not all the demon soldiers were unconscious.

She grinned and took the last step. At the same time, a fireball fell behind her, and the reinforcement area was completely engulfed in flames.

She was hit by a heat wave and flew forward, hitting the ground. She finally managed to steady her body, but before she could stand firm, a murderous aura came from above.

Before she could look up, a silver spear cut through the air and stabbed straight in front of her.

A deep voice came.

"You are so brave, spy of the human race."