When it was completely dark, Rong Bai saw the last person in the group. When the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info set off, this goods was the fastest, and when it came to the destination, hehe, this goods were the last to arrive. The five big and three thick men almost crawled to the meeting place.

Expecting such a person to go up the mountain to suppress bandits, Rong Bai rolled his eyes, why not dream.

It was getting late, and everyone was hungry. Fortunately, everyone was planning to come out to work, and many people brought dry food. Soon, everyone lit a bonfire in the tea shed and heated the cold dry food to fill their stomachs. Rong Bai looked at the large group of people in front of him sadly, and once again expressed his worries.

"Girl, don't you take a break?" Tang Yu asked.

In the afternoon, Rong Bai arrived at the tea shed, and from the beginning of the tea shed, Rong Bai held his long knife and leaned on the pillar with a worried face. Although he didn't have confidence in the team he led, Tang Yu didn't put his worries on his face, you know, in addition to combat effectiveness, momentum is also very important in this year's war.

Rong Bai changed direction in a daze.

It would be nice if the object of their battle was these people in front of them, Rong Bai thought silently. In the last days, there are no stars and moons at night, and once the battle begins, the only bit of light is the sign of the target of the battle. Rong Bai stayed on the battlefield for four years from the time she went to the battlefield until she died, and it can be said that even if she was given a little light, she could judge what kind of fierce beast this was.

Therefore, looking at the humans who have started to light bonfires when it is dark these days, Rong Bai's heart is full of ridicule. This is a proper rhythm of rushing to find death. If she were a mountain bandit, it wouldn't take more than five minutes for her to wipe out these people.

"I'll go up the mountain and see, you'll wait for me here. "I really can't get used to these people, Rong Bai feels that he still has to let go of himself.

"Good. The other party invited himself to explore the enemy's situation, how could Tang Yu disagree.

After getting the captain's approval, Rong Bai jumped up the mountain as fast as he could. There were only a few people sitting on the ground who were left in a row, and they glanced in the direction Rong Bai left, and the others were all gulping down the food they brought. Even if they were all farmers, everyone present knew that the bandit was a job to pin his head to his belt, and he would let himself go hungry.

The only one who didn't let go of himself was Tang Yu. Tang Yu is not very old, in order to let the county order reuse himself, Tang Yu, who is only in his twenties, is stunned to dress himself like a middle-aged scribe in his thirties. Therefore, no one present expected that the guy in front of him, who looked stable, was just a kid.

Rong Bai was the guy that Tang Yu believed was the strongest in this group of people, and if Rong Bai didn't come back for a while, Tang Yu didn't dare to feel at ease for a while. There is Rongbai, there is still a half-point chance of winning this time, there is no Rongbai, everyone washes their necks and waits for death.

As for Rong Bai, Rong Bai, who entered the mountains and forests, seemed to have returned to the battlefield of the last days. Whether there is light or not is not a big problem for Rong Bai. Whether it is a large animal or a small animal, even a breath, Rong Bai can feel it keenly. Not to mention getting these things close.

There are several bandit villages entrenched in this mountain range, and naturally no people dare to go up the mountain, so there is basically no road. Of course, the path that rarely appears is definitely the road that leads to the bandits. Rong Bai was lucky, and after drilling in the mountains and forests for more than ten minutes, he found such a road.

The road is narrow and hidden. However, in Rong Bai's eyes, it doesn't count. As soon as he stepped on the grass-free ground, Rong Bai knew that he had found the right place. Following the path, Rong Bai quickly found a bandit village.

According to Rong Bai's eyes, if the countryside is a base that has no resistance at all, then this cottage in front of him is a good base. The bases of the last days are basically built according to this concept. For example, there is a high wall, a gate for entry and exit, and a high platform for guarding.

However, in front of Rong Bai's eyes, this cottage is a beautiful woman with no clothes, and she can get on it as much as she wants!

There was no one on the high platform of the sentry, the gate was closed, and there was obviously no one guarding. Rong Bai didn't think about entering through the gate, it would be too eye-catching. Rong Bai's favorite place is a fence far away from the gate. The one-and-a-half-meter wall is an insurmountable obstacle in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of Rong Bai, it is an obstacle that is too short for a high jump.

Run-up, take-off, cross-over.

It didn't take Rong Bai a minute to successfully enter the village. A stockade that doesn't even have people patrolling.

In the face of such a village, Rong Bai once again sighed at the way of life of people in this era, it turns out that bandits, like humans, insist on the habit of sunrise and sunset. When transporting grain, why not choose a night when you can't see your fingers, and wait for the mountain bandits to wake up, and they will already be transported to the place.

As a qualified cannon fodder, Rong Bai has learned scout-related skills. And as a qualified scout, the internal structure of the target base must be figured out. Rong Bai's super memory is a big killer, in the words of his companions, as long as Rong Bai walks through the battlefield, Rong Bai will never get lost.

Of course, this stockade is no different. After going around, Rong Bai figured out the size and structure of the stockade clearly.

As he walked towards the innermost part of the village, Rong Bai began to hear voices. What kind of sound is that, a little painful and a little happy. Rong Bai plucked his ears to keep the discordant sound out of his head.

The crackling sound of firewood is the sound Rong Bai wants to find.

"Drink, drink, drink!" shouted three times, startling Rong Bai, and when he looked around, it was still dark around him, and it was impossible for him to be discovered.

However, listening to this voice, Rong Bai felt that he seemed to have found something important. Looking in the direction from which the sound came, it was the largest room in the whole village, and the fire in it was flickering, and it was obvious that there were night owls who were not asleep. Sure enough, there is no era that likes to be hi at night.

"Ge Laozi, those officials are really fucking good, look at that body fat, it's fatter than the pig that Lao Tzu snatched. The gruff voice sounded again, followed by the sound of water pouring into the bowl. Rong Bai leaned against the door of the glowing firelight, and she could smell alcohol from her position. No, in this day and age, this kind of drink that spoils food is called wine.

"Big boss, those little girls, when can you open meat for the little ones. Someone spoke again, and the voice was so obscene that Rong Bai wanted to vomit.

The little ladies probably refer to women, open meat, are they planning to eat people? Rong Bai also had cannibalism in that era, but those who ate people were either perverted murderers, or there was really no way on the battlefield. However, Rong Bai can't accept this at all.

The partners who lived and died together died, and I still ate them, I couldn't stand it.