In the middle of the night, the watchman swam through the streets and fell asleep, and the quiet town was shrouded in night.

When everything was silent, a man in a dark robe hurried through the streets and alleys, towards the outside of the city. The man's steps were brisk, and after taking two steps, he stopped vigilantly, pricked up his ears and looked around, as if he was afraid of being discovered, and he was clearly dressed luxuriously but looked like a thief.

This person is none other than Li Xian, the city lord of Qibei City.

Although he was extremely vigilant and cautious, Li Xian did not notice that more than ten meters behind him, Fu Moyu and Nie Linyu were hiding their figures, carefully following him.

Approaching the gate of the city, Li Xian quickened his pace and turned towards the dimly lit path. Others didn't know where this was going, but Fu Moyu knew very well that at the end of the path was where the military camp was located.

Fu Moyu exchanged glances with Nie Linyu in the dark: There must be a problem when you come out so late, just talk about business and talk about it openly, why be so sneaky.

Li Xian's steps stopped in front of a bush, looked around and waited for a while, and a lean connector came out from the depths of the barracks, walked in front of him with light steps, and the two saw that there was no one around, and they lowered their voices and began to talk.

"Tomorrow...... There was ......"

Nie Linyu pricked up her rabbit ears and leaned forward, but she was too far apart, and the two of them were very careful, and she didn't hear half a complete sentence.

There was a "click" sound from under her feet.

It's not good, I'm afraid that I accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

When the two people who were talking heard the noise, they immediately stopped talking, and their eyes looked towards the dark side.

Li Xian raised his voice and asked, "Who?" Who's there? ”

One hand covered Nie Linyu's mouth, turned around and pressed her to hide in the gap between the bushes. Suddenly, it was so quiet that only the sound of each other's heartbeats could be heard, and Fu Moyu's warm breathing was in his ears, causing Nie Linyu's ears to itch.

The lean connector looked at it for a while and said, "It should be a rabbit or a wild boar, Mo Duo thought about it." ”

Li Xianhu looked at the bushes twice more suspiciously, and lowered his voice lower than just now, looking extremely cautious.

Nie Linyu was in Fu Moyu's arms, and she dissatisfiedly "hmm" twice in protest, signaling Fu Moyu to let her go. She's going to go up and expose this fox for what she really is! Shame him!

However, instead of relaxing the hand that covered her mouth, the other hand tightened her into her arms.

Obviously, he didn't agree with Nie Linyu's approach.

The two of them stared at each other in the bushes, until the whispering duo walked away, and Li Xian's footsteps disappeared at the end of the road, Fu Moyu let go of the hand covering Nie Linyu, and the two stood up from the bushes covered in dust and leaves.

Nie Linyu pursed his lips and asked, "Why don't you directly expose Li Xian in person?" The collaborators are just too shameless. ”

Fu Moyu curled the corners of her lips and smiled indulgently, her fingers lightly brushed her face, and said comfortingly: "Did it hurt?" ”

Nie Linyu was comforted by him like this, and he was not angry, and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Fu Moyu said leisurely: "This matter, there is no hurry. ”

Nie Linyu understands, he is more angry than himself, but he wants to keep this account, and in the future, he will count it with Li Xian, a fox in sheep's clothing!

Three days later. That night, the lights of thousands of homes were extinguished one by one, and people were in a deep sleep, unaware that a group of well-trained soldiers had gathered outside the streets and alleys to plan a secret raid.

Fu Moyu was dressed in a dark robe, the corners of his clothes were flying in the night wind, he held the sword in his hand, stood in front of everyone and asked in a deep voice: "Are you all together?" ”

The head guard bowed and said, "Lord Hui, it's all right." "Read

Fu Moyu's eyes were firm, and although his voice was soft, it carried an irresistible majesty: "This battle is only allowed to succeed, not to fail." ”

He looked around at the elite brought from the capital, except for these henchmen in front of him, he didn't tell anyone in advance about this operation. Fu Moyu wants to make sure that nothing goes wrong. They recuperated for three days, and everyone was looking forward to this big victory.

Fu Moyu waved his palm forward lightly, signaling the start of the night attack.

In the tent of the Jiangbei Army, only three or two lamps flickered lightly, and it was the second half of the night when the soldiers slept soundly.

When the sentry lowered his head and relaxed, he was secretly wiped his neck from behind, "plopped", and fell to the ground, blood splattered out and flowed all over the ground.

One person who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet saw the figures outside the tent, all wearing full armor and not having time to lift their pants, and shouted: "Sneak attack!" Someone sneak attacked! ”

Suddenly, the Jiangbei soldiers woke up, the lights were lit up, and the sergeants on duty fought with the elite led by Fu Moyu.

But where are they the opponents of this tiger and wolf army?

The firelight, the sound of fighting, mixed together.

When Fu Moyu triumphed, the sky was already slightly bright, Nie Linyu leaned on the door and waited for him, saw him coming from a distance, and hurriedly took off the wind robe on his body and put it on for him: "It's windy at night, don't catch a cold." ”

She suddenly raised her eyes and met his smiling eyes: "It's a success." ”

Nie Lin let out a long sigh of relief.

On this night, the Jiangbei Army was attacked by a sneak attack and suffered heavy casualties, and Fu Moyu led his subordinates to retreat almost wholeheartedly, which spread among the people for a while, and became a topic of conversation after everyone's tea and dinner.

People say that the Jiangbei Army was injured this time, and its good life will not last long.

It didn't take long for these gossips to spread to the Second Prince's Mansion.

Optimistic sat in the study, holding a cup of new tea in the palm of his hand, and took a sip of it.

Suddenly, there was a burst of women's sobs outside the study, and she said intermittently, "Woo...... If you're dead, how can we live! ”

Optimistic frowned and asked, "What is crying outside the door?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness the Second Prince, this ...... I don't know if to talk about it or not. ”

Optimistic stared coldly at the person in front of him: "Speak." ”

The courtier raised his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead: "Don't hide it from Your Highness, this weeping woman is the maid cleaning the house, and her husband is a gangster from the Jiangbei military camp, and he was ...... in a sneak attack last night and last night."

Before the words fell, the cup in the palm of the optimistic hand had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces of residue.

There was no anger in his voice: "I don't want to hear a woman's cry anymore." ”

Raised eyebrows and confirmed: "You know what I mean, right?" ”

The courtier hurriedly bowed his head and bowed a few times, and the cold sweat behind his back soaked his clothes: "Understand, Weichen will do it immediately." ”

After a while, the crying and mourning in the courtyard stopped, and Optimism closed his eyes, a ball of anger burned fiercely in his chest, and killing these two people in the mansion alone was far from calming the hatred in his heart.

"These bales." Optimism narrowed his eyes, the shame he suffered in this battle, he would definitely ask Fu Moyu to repay it with more one day.

Optimism smiled coldly.