Chapter 52: Infiltration

Sun Haotian discerned the direction and went west from Dongguan. A long street is quiet and solemn, and the commercial market residents on both sides are lined up one after another. The farther west you go, the more you feel the tightness of the guards, two soldiers get off the card every five steps, a team of soldiers is stationed at every stone's throw away, and a captain ranks on both sides of the street, supervised by a military attaché.

Sun Haotian unleashed a light stunt, lightly ascended and skillfully flown on, flew from the roof of the street, and reached the vicinity of the general's line in an instant. I saw that this area was even more heavily defended, and the front of the east and west gates was full of wind lanterns, and the official titles embedded in button paper were embedded on them. There were thirty squads standing on each side, green cloth fast boots, and waist knives, which were the general's guards and pro-army, and the two leaders took the general and the second division to take the president.

On the horse road inside the gate, there are personal soldiers on both sides to guard until the Yimen. The instrument door is closed, and only two small doors next to it enter and exit. In front of the door of the instrument is a pair of three-foot-tall chief street lamps, which are also guarded by personal soldiers.

Sun Haotian looked out clearly on the house in the east of the Yuanmen, and then walked back around the outside of the East Yuanmen, and saw that this area was a wall that was not as high as a zhang, although there were no soldiers stationed under the wall, but the city guard camp of the city was the location of the general's station, and the official sent four teams of soldiers to patrol around the general.

Sun Haotian relied on his light skills and excellent martial arts, taking advantage of the passing of a team of patrol guards, his feet were light, like a swallow through the forest, a gray shadow flew down to the wall, and the foothold was already in the Yimen.

Sun Haotian looked down, and saw that there was an arrow path in the dark below, and it seemed that it was the accommodation of the guards, and from south to north, there was a row of lower houses with more than a dozen rooms long, and there was a faint light on the window. Sun Haotian jumped up to the roof and climbed over this row of low houses, in front of and behind was a large and spacious courtyard, facing the lobby, and the east and west rooms were where the attaché staff worked.

Sun Haotian saw that all the doorways below were guarded, and immediately unleashed his light skills, jumping over the ridge, as if entering a no-man's land. Beyond the three-story courtyard, I glimpsed the courtyard below, all with corridors. Sun Haotian was on the south roof, and saw that he was facing the living room of the three bright and dark five, and the front porch and the back of the building. The water-patterned lattice door in front was brightly reflected by the lights inside, and there were also yarn lamps hanging under the eaves, and there were two messengers standing at the door of the hall. In the southwest corner of the corridor, there was a room in which two messengers were talking. Sun Haotian went around to the eaves of the corridor in the southwest corner, leaning on the tile ridge, staring at the messenger in front of the hall, and listening to what the two people below said.

I heard one say: "Don't put out the fire, I see that the general can't sleep after four watches." The general just said that Master Jiang was still working when he was young, so he might not be too late to spend this time?"

Another one said: "Alas, I'm really tired of this errand, from the general out of the imperial capital, followed these cities, don't care how frightened, I haven't stayed up at all. ”

The first to speak said: "Lao Hou, you are always an official fan, I think sooner or later you will have to go crazy." Don't be busy, I've heard an alarm coming that the enemy is trying to take the city again. As long as you win this time, I will beg Master Liu to bring your name when handling the bail case, and ask you to become an official, then you can always take advantage of your wishes. ”

The messenger replied, "Don't make fun of me, my cemetery doesn't have such good feng shui, and I don't dare to dream of climbing high because I deserve to suffer." The water is boiling, you can take it and go!"

The messenger said again: "Old Hou, why do you think that I am making fun of you, I really plan to beg Master Liu for you, you are okay! Sooner or later, you will know that I am really good with you." Lao Hou, you make tea for me first, and I'll come when I go to the front. You have to talk to Master Liu well, and I will be able to talk well in the future. ”

The man surnamed Hou replied: "If you really want to help me, I will not be ungrateful, I will never forget you who dug the well while I eat sweet water." If you call a silly boy, you can estimate it. ”

The messenger walked out and said, "We're not that kind of people, don't worry!"

Sun Haotian flew to the ridge of the house, and saw the messenger holding a pair of bowls with a plate, and ran straight to the room. Sun Haotian took the situation of this hall in phases, and there must be an eaves behind the door and back window of the hall, so as to adjust the light in the room, so he flew along the top of the corridor to the north hall room. Rushed to the back slope to see, sure enough, behind the hall is the five-foot eaves that poke out, the eaves are dark and dark.

Sun Haotian was afraid that outside the Moon Cave was the accommodation of the guards, so he walked on the roof and went over to check lightly, and saw that behind the door of the Moon Cave, there was a garden, pavilions, flower pavilions, winding paths and small bridges, which were arranged quite quietly, and there was no sound when they fell quietly.

Sun Haotian pinched a piece of the rubble on the roof, hit the garden, asked, there was no movement, knowing that there were no guards inside, so he jumped to the cornice, floated down to the center of the court, tiptoed to the front of the hall, saw that there was a slight light on the air door, not as bright as the front door, and estimated that the light in the house must be blocked by the flash screen in the hall. Gently pinched the door knocker, opened the damper slightly, and sure enough, three feet to the door, there was a tall screen, Sun Haotian dodged into the door, and casually brought the damper. The two sides of the flash screen are all hung with soft curtains, there are still some clean masks behind the flash screen, the voice of the voice is in the east of the house, look up, the top is two feet high, is a layer of carved through the stem of the wooden screen top, the building is solemn and simple.

Sun Haotian was afraid that it would not be easy to survive below, so he sent someone to come in and get something, and he retreated slowly, easy to reveal and hide, so he took advantage of the hidden place above, and shrugged up and got up.

His body was so thin and tall, as light as a tanuki, he grabbed the flower teeth on the flash screen with both hands, condensed the dantian, put the weight of his whole body on his arms, followed the lower body up, and hung his toes on the upper horizontal wood of the back through the hall door, and his whole body was stretched on it. Take a look at this hall from the carved and thorough stalks: I saw that the hall was very open, with a depth of more than three zhang, and in front of the flash screen was a large case of Nanmu, a double eight immortal table, a Taishi chair, a red satin embroidered chair and cushion on it, and the furnishings of the genus of Ding Yi were placed on the case. On the west side is a bookshelf, on which the stationery is in order, and on the east side of the big bed, there is a small kang table in the style of a Nanmu scroll, and there is a white copper Sanmingzi candlestick, the red candle is hot, and there are two fine porcelain bowls in front of the candlestick. Although the hall is spacious and tall, there are a total of six three-mingzi candlesticks and eighteen red candles, which illuminate the hall brightly. On the red satin mattress on both sides of the bed, there is one person sitting on each side: the person on the left, about forty years old, with a white complexion, trimmed eyebrows, wearing civilian clothes and official boots. The one on the right is about fifty years old, with a ruddy complexion, two thick eyebrows, a pair of deep eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a short beard on his lips, and a dignified and inviolable air in his expression.