The thick clouds covered the moon, and the five fingers could not be seen, which was a good time to kill people and set fires.

In the dark night, Linghu Feng led Cao Fei and Xin Er to walk through the tent. Fu Qiao can block the knife for Linghu Feng at a critical moment, the role is very important, and he can't stay out of it, under Linghu Feng's order, he followed behind with a sad face.

The defense of the Hu camp was not so tight, the night guards were on the periphery, and the aristocratic settlements in the hinterland did not have many patrolling tribesmen.

After a short walk, when he arrived outside the tent of the bald red slave, Linghu Feng stopped and said to Cao Fei and the others: "Listen to my orders later." Cao Fei responded: "Yes." Xin Er didn't make a sound, pressed the short dagger on the belt, and nodded.

At this time, the second watch has passed, nearly the third watch, there is no pastime in the cold weather, and most of the Hu nobles who live in the vicinity have fallen asleep, quietly, only three or two tents are still lit. Torches were lit outside the tent of the bald red slaves, and several guards with leather armor and swords squatted down.

Linghu Feng and the others walked out from under the shadow of the tent, and the guards saw it and asked, "Who is it?" ”

It's Hu language. Everyone grew up in the borderland, and they can understand simple nonsense. Linghu Feng strode forward and replied, "It's me." Touching his arms, he said with a smile, "I have a treasure dedicated to the ministry, and I bother the old man to go in and report it." "Calm and smiling.

After coming to Hubu for more than a month, Linghu Feng often asked to see the bald and red slaves, and the red slaves had never told outsiders about their plans to betray them, and those guards did not suspect it, so someone went in to report it. Before the red slave could sleep, the guard came out and said, "Please come in." ”

Linghu Feng glanced at Cao Fei and the others and entered the tent.

In the middle of the night, Cao Fei and the others definitely couldn't follow in immediately, and they had to wait outside.

Fu Qiao's breathing became heavier, and the cold sweat on his forehead came down. Xin Er stepped on him quietly, Fu disguised himself as a crown and wiped off the sweat with his sleeve. After a while, the tent door opened, and Jia Zhen poked her head out, beckoned to them, and whispered, "The ministry called you in." ”

There was a loud speech from Linghu Feng and the laughter of the bald red slave in the tent, and the guards only thought that this was indeed the order of the red slave, and did not stop it, and let Cao Fei and the others enter.

Torches were lit in the corners of the tent, and two honey candles stood on the table adjacent to the couch.

By the bright candlelight, Red Nu and Linghu Feng were lying side by side with their buttocks outward, looking at something. The Red Nu burst into laughter. After bending his waist for a little longer and aching a little, he straightened up and moved twice, and asked, "Little brother, is this the treasure you offered?" ”

The carpet was so thick that there was little sound when people walked on it.

Cao Fei and Xin Er slowly walked behind the red slave, the red slave seemed to be aware of it, and when he was about to turn his head, Ling Hu Feng took out a bag from his arms and said with a smile: "What is the point of a little Spring Palace?" This is the treasure to be dedicated to the eldest brother. ”

The attraction of the red slave was immediately attracted, and he looked at him and asked, "What is this?" ”

Linghu Feng approached the red slave with a careful approach, untied the silk rope on the brocade bag, and brought it to the red slave. The red slave looked at it, just looked at Huang Chengcheng, and before he knew what it was, Ling Hu Feng suddenly lifted the brocade bag and raised a piece of yellow sand, which instantly fascinated his eyes.

The red slave cried, "What ......?" Before he finished speaking, he heard Linghu Feng say: "Do it!" Immediately followed by a great pain in his left rib, he was hit by Linghu Feng's punch. Without waiting for him to react, Cao Fei and Xin Er rubbed their bodies and pounced. Cao Fei picked up the Hu sitting on the side of the desk, smashed his neck, took the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it into his waist. Linghu Feng was tall and strong, grabbed the short neck of the red slave, and pulled him to the ground.

The movements of the three of them were extremely fast, and the red slave did not take away his hand to rub his eyes until he fell to the ground, and he struggled and shouted, "What! What to do! What are you doing to hit me? Ouch, who's stabbing me? Ouch! Also poke! Ouch. What to do! Jia Bao! Jia Bao! Come on, come on! ”

Xin Er pulled out the dagger, untied the red slave's belt, and tied his legs. Jia Zhen snatched Hu Sit and scolded: "Jia Bao! Jia Bao! "Split his head and cover his face and smash it on the red slave. The red slave screamed repeatedly, but was firmly held down by Linghu Feng and Cao Fei, and struggled.

The guards outside the tent rushed in, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were about to put on the reckless knife. Linghu Feng forced them to look at them and shouted: "Whoever dares to come, I will kill him!" His eyes were round, and his light was shining. The guards all retreated, and no one dared to step forward, looking at each other.

Linghu Feng drank Fu Qiao, who was stunned: "Come here and hug Ziming!" You can't let the old dog die. ”

Jia Zhen exploded emotionally, and her attack was extremely ruthless, the bridge of the red slave's nose had been smashed by him, her eyes, forehead, and cheeks were all damaged, and her flesh and blood were blurred. Fu Qiao grabbed Jia Zhen in a panic and pulled him aside with all his strength.

The red slave still couldn't open his eyes, and groaned, "Ouch, ouch." Virtuous brother, but do I have anything to wait for? If you are dissatisfied, you can say it to me, why bother to do this? Ouch. You say, if I did something wrong, I will change it, and I will change it immediately. ”

Linghu Feng said: "What the hell are you, the little brother has become a virtuous brother?" Old dog slave, want to take Lao Tzu's life to tie up the dog cub? And I don't weigh you, bantam! After Xin Er tied his legs tightly, let go slightly, and asked Cao Fei to tie the arms of the red slave in one place, he told Xin Er a location, and said, "You go out of the camp to go here, He Changxing is waiting there, you bring him over." ”

Xin Er responded: "Yes." ”

The guards were concerned about the red slaves, and no one stopped Xin Er, so Xin Er went out of the tent to find He Changxing.

As soon as the night breeze blew, he only felt cold all over his body, but he was sweating all over his body, and his chest was pounding. After walking a few steps, his feet were a little weak, and he said to himself, "Don't be afraid! It's just a dog that's been captured! "The tiger wolf is ferocious, but if it is replaced by a cat or dog, it is not so terrible. Ever since he heard that he had done it tonight, he had been hypnotizing and suggesting to himself.

It didn't take much time, Xin Er found He Changxing outside the camp. He Changxing brought thirty or forty armor soldiers and waited under the black forest.

"How?" He Changxing asked.

"Lord, please come over."

Hu people speak with strength, no one can be a big nobleman without power, He Changxing is a small rate of a larger crop in He cadres, so Xin Er called him "He rate". He Changxing was overjoyed, and immediately led his subordinates into the camp with his subordinates.

The commotion in the tent of the Red Nu alarmed the neighboring tabernacle, and many people came out dressed and gathered around the tent. They didn't know what was going on, and they wanted to go in and ask, but they were stopped by the red slaves, and it was a mess. Seeing that He Changxing led the soldiers to kill, even the fools knew that there must have been a chaos, but most of them were bare-handed and could not stop He Changxing and the others, so some people went back to the tent to get weapons, or rushed to the tent area where the people were staying to gather people.

He Changxing left most of the armor guards outside, brought a few people, and entered the tent with Xin Er.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the red slave, He Changxing happily said to Linghu Feng: "Congratulations, my lord! Took down the Red Slave. Don't stain your hands, I'll help you kill him! "Draw your knife and step forward.

Linghu Feng stepped on the red slave and said with a smile: "He is slow and slow." In the end, I have a fight with this old dog, he is unrighteous, I can't be ruthless. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Incense swears! I swore to the gods! Spare his life. ”

"My lord, cut the grass and eradicate it! The red slave is treacherous and cruel, today the adult recites the incense and love, spare him and do not kill, he may not be grateful to the adult. We Hu people have a saying, sooner or later, the wolf cub will attack the master! ”

The Red Nu was able to open his eyes by now. The front of his clothes was drenched, and Xin Er smelled a smell of urine, and said in his heart: "This is Ziming, right?" Rinse away the squinting sand with urine. The wound on the face of the red slave turned outward, the blood on his waist gushed out, lying on the ground, his eyes were red and swollen, and he said angrily: "Who is the wolf cub?" Didn't you hear the adults say, I'm an old dog? Dog! The housekeeper, do you understand? How can it be a wolf? Twisting his short neck with difficulty, he said flatteringly to Linghu Feng, "Isn't it? My lord. ”

He Changxing motioned to follow the subordinates who had entered the account, wanting them to come closer.

Linghu Feng coughed and said to the Red Nu guards guarding the corner of the tent: "Move He Shu and ask him to sit down." The guards gathered closer. There were not many people led by He Changxing, and he didn't dare to force his hands in the camp of the Chilou Danbu, so he had to give up.

He asked, "What will happen if you capture the red slave but refuse to kill him?" ”

Linghu reported six or seven names, and said to the bald red slave, "Call them." ”

These people are all small leaders of the Chilou Dan Department, and they are all close friends of the bald and even the red slaves, and the red slave knows what Ling Hu Feng is going to do, and he is full of reluctance, so he has to obey it.

Linghu Feng said to He Changxing: "He Yu knows what to do, right?" ”

He Changxing smiled slightly. There were two smart ones in those few small rates, who refused to be called, and the remaining foolish or a little clever ones who planned to take the opportunity to save the red slaves were cut down by He Changxing's men before they arrived in the tent.

Linghu Fengxin said: "Although there are two who don't come, it doesn't matter much, the master is in danger, and it will be difficult for the red slave to trust them again in the future, they are afraid of the red slave's revenge, there is no other way, and they can only listen to Lao Tzu's words in the future." ”

He also asked the slave to call his wife, son, daughter, and two brothers, and the slave saw the fate of his cronies and hesitated.

Linghu Feng smiled and said: "Jueqian is my virtuous nephew, you relax, I won't kill him." He carried the dagger and slashed at the neck of the bald red slave. Bald Lian Chinu only felt that this one son was his successor, but in the end it was not as important as his own life, so he hurriedly obeyed the order.

The wife and brother of the red slave arrived, and his son Bald Lian Jueqian was not seen for a long time.

Linghu Feng understood that Jueqian was either afraid of being killed, or he was going to gather the people, so he didn't wait any longer, and ordered He Changxing to kill the brother of the red slave, leaving his wife and daughter, and stood up, and said to He Changxing: "He rate, let's go out for a walk?" ”

"Out for a walk?"

"My virtuous nephew won't come for a long time, or gather people to go, let's stay here any longer, I'm afraid we won't see the sunrise tomorrow." Linghu is dedicated to himself, and he is not sure whether Bald Lian Jueqian will "destroy his relatives with righteousness", and kill the red slave and his "virtuous uncle" together, so as to take the opportunity to achieve "early succession", or avoid it first.

"But?"

"With my brother and his family following us, what are you worried about? When it's dawn, it's not too late to wrap it up. ”

Until he acted, Ling Hu Feng did not tell Xin Er about his overall plan, and only asked him and Cao Fei to work together to take down the bald red slave. After reading the various actions of killing Chinu's cronies and brothers, but not killing Chinu and his wife and daughter, and then taking He Changxing and Chinu to "go out and go around", Xin Er had an understanding and had a clear understanding of Ling Hufeng's plan, and said in his heart: "He is a check-and-balance technique." ”

first use the power of He Changxing to get rid of the minions of the Red Slave, and temporarily suppress the people gathered by the Red Lou Dan Tribe; and then use the red slave to counter He Changxing, so as to ensure that He Changxing will not become the next red slave. The key point of this set of checks and balances is that the red slave cannot die, so when Jia Zhen beat the red slave, Ling Hu Feng asked Fu Qiao to stop it, and when He Changxing wanted to kill the red slave, he refused.

It's just that only by the checks and balances of the two of Chinu and He Changxing can the two be subdued? Xin Er didn't think it would happen.