"Tonight, we will sneak up on Chich's military camp stationed on the border and give them a hard blow!" Qin Yu patted Zhong Yue on the shoulder, took out the map in his arms, and spread it out on a tattered table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tonight, we are going to infiltrate the camp, bypass these, attack the military tent, catch five soldiers, cut off their heads, and burn the tent of the general! There are three people in Xiaobei, you are mainly responsible for burning grain and grass, and all the grain and grass warehouses must be burned. Boss, leave it to me! ”

"Good!" Everyone was excited when they heard it, Zhong Yue and they had not fought for many years, but they had not been wasted, and their skills were even better than before.

"The city already knows I'll be there tomorrow, so presumably they won't be too vigilant tonight. The guard will be a little lax. ”

"According to the information we have received, the side gate of the large camp is shown in the picture, which is the entrance and exit of the army to transport swill and dung, which is usually a late shipment, and we ambushed in a forest near here, knocked out the soldiers of the various camps, took their waist cards, changed into their clothes, and entered the camp under disguise."

"We were divided into groups of four, a total of five groups, and the others were outside to assist in the retreat. When each group arrives at the camp, they should not do it without permission, and they should do it from far to near according to the distance. Near the direction of Zicheng is the South Battalion, Xiaobei is in charge, you have to stay up and wait for the other battalions to finish, so people can move closer to you. ”

"In addition, before cutting off the head of the soldier, you must first inquire about the emperor's whereabouts. Remember! ”

**

General Yan's family was very casual, Dou Ying ate happily, and after the banquet, Mrs. Yan took Yan Ziying away, leaving General Yan and his two sons to discuss the matter of going to Yiguo with Dou Ying.

General Yan's eldest son is called Yan Jianying, who is twenty years old and has not yet married.

The second son is sixteen years old, and he looks like a tiger, very similar to General Yan, and he is mighty.

It is Yan Ziying who looks like Mrs. Yan.

"General Yan, I've thought about it, I plan to infiltrate the Yi Country." Dou Ying took the teacup handed over by General Yan.

"Infiltration?" General Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't object, he just wanted to hear her thoughts.

"Yes. The other party seems to know my whereabouts very well, otherwise there would not have been such a meticulous and bold assassination. Dou Ying finished her tea and put down her cup.

"It is necessary to go with great fanfare, at least if they want to do it, they must weigh the army on the border of Dachu. Ling'er pretended to be me and entered the country of Yi in a carriage, while I entered lightly. ”

"It's a good idea to avoid anyone having the audacity to do it." General Yan was overjoyed, he was worried about entering with great fanfare, in case Yiguo really did it without regard for face.

"I think the first thing to do is to find out what is going on in the palace. It is not clear whether the Emperor of Yiguo is alive or dead. ”

"There is a way to enter the palace, there are people in the Piercing Moon Gate. But for more than a year, the concubines of Yiguo have deployed in many ways, and the inner palace has been managed like an iron bucket, and we and the people from the Piercing Moon Gate have been killed before, so the inner palace cannot be cleared. ”

Dou Ying nodded, "It seems that this noble concubine has some means." ”

Qin Yu and the others rode lightly, each carrying a leather waist pouch pinned to their waists, and a small fire oil jar and a fire fold were placed in it.

Thirty people, like night wolves, silently bypassed the sub-city and wiped out the 50,000 elite cavalry stationed in Chech.

There was a golden sunset left in the sky, and the back of the heroic warrior rolled up a gust of wind, with eagerness and longing, this time, not to kill the enemy, not to save people, but to meet her quickly.

He must hit with one blow and never wants to retreat.