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The sound of horses' hooves came from the official road south of Shaobi Lake. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The young master will be here three miles further on!"

The person who spoke was Gu Wu, at this time, Wang Huan and his party had been running for two hours, and Shen Shi came to Shaobi Lake at about three o'clock in the afternoon, and was heading to the predetermined location.

Wang Huan held the reins in his left hand, held the horsewhip in his right hand and nodded and said, "Got it!" ”

After ten minutes, the three of them came to the lake and drove their horses into the woods.

In the woods, a soldier was waiting for them on a fishing boat.

After the three of them turned over and dismounted, Wang Huan looked around and bolted the horse.

After tidying up his clothes, he jumped onto the fishing boat with a bag full of equipment, patted the shoulder of the assassin on the fishing boat and said: "Brother has worked hard, from now on, you are waiting for the three of us here, if we don't come back by this time tomorrow, you don't have to wait for us, hurry back to the car shop." ”

"Yes!" After answering, the assassins jumped ashore and walked to a bush and disappeared.

After Zhang Feng and Gu Wu untied the rope tied to the tree pole at the stern, they jumped onto the fishing boat.

Entering the cabin, Wang Huan took out the contents of the bag and checked them one by one.

Zhang Feng leisurely flicked the paddles at the stern of the boat, driving the fishing boat slowly towards the lake.

Gu Wu sat on the bow of the boat, took out the prepared fishing nets and threw them into the lake, fiddling with the messy fishing nets from time to time.

Shaobi Lake is not big or small, and if it is not for the Crouching Tiger Mountain in the far west as a reference, it is difficult to distinguish the direction at all.

After an hour of slow and leisurely driving, the fishing boat gradually approached Wohu Mountain, Wang Huan said to Zhang Feng, who rowed at the stern: "Turn the bow of the boat and row to the north, fifteen minutes...... Oh no, find a place to dock in a quarter of an hour and get ready to go ashore. ”

Wang Huan said as he took off his robe, took out the black fighting suit that had been prepared, fastened his belt and inserted the short knife into his belt.

After tying up his long hair, he took out a black bandana and put it on, and put on the black mask along the way, revealing only a pair of dark eyes on his whole face.

After dressing like a thief, he tucked his trouser legs into his long black boots, and finally inserted a small dagger with a wooden handle into the boots.

Gu Wu at the bow of the boat saw that Wang Huan had begun to change equipment, so he didn't dare to slack off, and after fixing the fishing net, he also entered the cabin and began to change the equipment exactly the same as Wang Huan, but he didn't have a short knife, and what was pinned to his waist was a three-edged thorn.

More than ten minutes passed.

The boat was docked, and after the three men hid the boat in a patch of reeds, one of them had a bundle of rope over his shoulder, and some strange metal objects hanging from his belt.

After going ashore, Wang Huan took out the map from his arms and drew a point on the map, this map was drawn by Ling Fei, which is not as good as the professional drawing of modern military, but compared with the map of the late Han Dynasty, it is a heaven and an earth.

After making the mark, Wang Huan said to the two: "Now this point is where we parked the boat, remember this place." There must be bandit sentry posts around here, whether it is an open post or a secret sentry, the bandit cottage is still about nine miles away from where we are, and it is not suitable for action now, so find a place to hide and take turns to be vigilant, and seize the time to rest. ”

"Yes!"

After the two answered in unison, they followed Wang Huan and sneaked into the jungle.

There is a cliff on the east side of Wohu Mountain, but it is not close to Shaobi Lake, from Shaobi Lake to the west, you have to walk along the hillside for more than an hour to reach the cliff halfway up Wohu Mountain, and climb up from the cliff is Zhou Zhi's cottage nest.

The three of them entered the wooded jungle and found a place with a relatively large number of bushes, and after eating some dry food, the sun's rays had gradually weakened, and it was estimated that it was about five o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Huan asked the two of them to close their eyes and recuperate, while he was responsible for the vigilance, changing every half an hour.

Looking at the two people resting with their backs against the tree pole, Wang Huan remembered the past and smiled helplessly, how many years ago it was a similar situation in a hole, one person warned the other two to sleep, but now he no longer has a phone to send text messages or send WeChat.

I was tortured half to death last time.,Inexplicably crossed.,I don't know if anything will happen this time.,I hope I can successfully rescue her.,Hey......

At the same time that the three of them infiltrated Zhou Zhi's sphere of influence, a group of uninvited guests also appeared around Lujiang.

Under Lei Xu's arrangement, the scout force of more than 50 people has arrived around the Lujiang River, and some of the scouts have entered the city, leading to the official road near Wohu Mountain, and there is a scout every ten miles along the official road.

As long as the county soldiers leave the city, the scouts can keep a relatively safe distance to reconnoiter and retreat, providing first-hand information for the cottage.

Several scouts also appeared in the south of Lujiang City, monitoring every move of the county barracks from a distance.

Three hours later.

"Young master, wake up, it's already dark."

Wang Huan, who was asleep, frowned and opened his eyes, looked at the blurred scene in front of him, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was Gu Wu who was half-squatting in front of him, and Zhang Feng was still on guard outside the bushes.

Looking at the blackened sky, the moon had risen and became the only source of light, and he moved his neck and said to Gu Wu: "It's almost, let's go!" ”

The three of them didn't dare to light torches, so they could only move quickly towards Crouching Tiger Mountain with the help of moonlight.

Under the cover of the night, the three black shadows were getting closer and closer to their destination, and they were still three miles away from the cliff of Wohu Mountain, and Wang Huan, who was the leader, suddenly squatted down, and although the two behind him didn't know what was going on, they instinctively squatted down with him.

Wang Huan wiped the sweat from his head, slowly adjusted his rapid breathing, and crawled to the left front on tiptoe on the ground, although Zhang and Gu didn't know what he found, they also crawled behind him in the same posture.

After climbing forward for dozens of meters, there was a snoring sound from behind a dirt bag fifty meters away, Wang Huan looked at the dirt bag, and he couldn't help but feel strange when he saw a square object in front of the dirt bag, so he could only signal the two of them to follow him and slowly crawl over to check.

When he climbed to a distance of less than 20 meters from the earthen bag, Wang Huan saw clearly what the square thing was, it was a tombstone, and after seeing it clearly, Wang Huan was taken aback, it was not a dirt bag but a tomb bag!

Wang Huan "chuckled" in his heart, the whole person turned over and lay down on his back with his face to the sky, his breathing became rapid, his left hand covered his heart, his right hand tightly held the handle of the short knife on his waist, swallowed his saliva, tried his best to calm down the nervous and frightened emotions, and there was only one thought in his mind: There was a snoring from the grave of the mother, why wouldn't Lao Tzu meet zongzi?

The two of them saw Wang Huan's strange appearance, and at the same time heard the snoring sound not far away, and crawled to Wang Huan's side lightly, if you want to say that you are not afraid, it is fake, snoring came from a grave in the middle of the night in the wilderness, are you not afraid?

Fear is an emotion that everyone will have, and the three of them can only give each other a little sense of security now, Zhang Feng asked in a low voice, "Young Master, what should I do now?" ”

If you bypass it, you have to walk a long way to avoid it, don't bypass it, it is not clear whether there are people or ghosts in front of you, and you are afraid that you will suffer if you rush over......

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Huan licked his dry lips and said softly: "Gu Wu, you crawl over and control the snoring thing, Zhang Feng and I will go around to the left to cover you, and if there is any accident, run to our side." ”

Gu Wu nodded.

Wang Huan took Zhang Feng and climbed more than ten meters to Gu Wu's left, feeling that the distance was almost over, and waved at him.

After seeing the signal, Gu Wu pulled out his dagger, gritted his teeth, and crawled towards the grave, his movements were cautious, for fear that the slightest wind and grass would blow the grave and jump out of something.

On the other side, Wang Huan and Zhang Feng also pulled out daggers and kept a distance from Gu Wu, keeping the same speed and crawling forward in parallel, quietly approaching the tomb.

Five meters.

Four meters.

Three meters.

Two meters.

One meter.

After approaching the grave, Gu Wu lay next to the grave, listening to the clear snoring sound coming from behind the grave, he didn't dare to breathe, the beads of sweat from his forehead but didn't dare to move at all, after adjusting his breathing, he raised his left hand and shook it, signaling that he was ready to act, and counted silently in his heart: three! Two! One!

When the count reached one, the left hand waved down, the whole person arched his body and kicked back with both feet, and rolled forward when he landed on the ground, and turned around and flashed after turning over, only to see "one" thing lying in front of him, and he didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost.

Caring about it so much, Gu Wu raised his right hand and put the dagger on the neck of the "one" lying next to the grave.

The whole process took less than four seconds, which was perfect.

The moment Gu Wu jumped out, Wang Huan and Zhang Feng also rushed towards the location where he landed at the same time.

Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on the ground, suddenly felt a cold neck, moved his position, and lay on the small slope of the grave on his side, and continued to sleep soundly.

The three of them looked at the obvious rise and fall of the chest of "Yiyi", who was still sleeping, not only because of the strenuous exercise, but also because of the frightened component, and seeing that the scene was under control, Wang Huan took a good look.

The "one" lying on the ground is not a ghost, but a ragged, sour bandit minion, and there is a simple knife beside him, which looks bright in the moonlight, except for the bandits, who will run to this kind of place with a knife in the dark light to sleep.

Damn, people are scary and scared to death, Wang Huan was furious at this time.

Syllable!

A crisp sound, an intimate contact between the palm of the hand and the face.

Wang Huan slapped the little minion in the face.

The little minion opened his eyes in confusion, saw the three black-clothed people in front of him, and thought that he was asleep against the grave bag, and instantly there was a stench from his crotch.

Scared to pee.

Just as he was about to open his mouth and shout loudly, he was covered by Gu Wu.

Wang Huan slapped him on the head again and threatened: "If you dare to shout, I will kill you!" ”

As soon as the little minion heard that the other party was talking about people, it shouldn't be some kind of demon or monster, he nodded, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand to take the knife, Gu Wu stepped on the back of his hand.

The little minion couldn't stand such a kick, his eyebrows were almost twisted together, and his mouth was blocked and he could only whine.

Syllable!

Another slap, Wang Huan looked at him and said coldly: "It's not honest!" Give you another chance, you dare to act rashly and immediately end up with you! With that, he shook the dagger in his hand.

The little minion looked at the dagger in Wang Huan's hand, and then at the dagger on his neck, swallowed his saliva in a cold sweat, and had to give up and nod his head to show cooperation.

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