The boss of the snow thief is very careful, but Sima Yi's people are more careful.

Even when the time came, the two guards who kept vigil were not derelict in their duties.

The campfire at the camp was still burning.

Every quarter of an hour, firewood is added.

The seven snow thieves were still lying on the snow, but they were only five feet away from the location of the campfire.

The Snowthief Boss had no hope that the bonfire would go out, and he now wanted to wait for the two guards to doze off.

Late at night is the time when people are most sleepy.

The seven snow thieves have become accustomed to sleeping on the snow.

At this moment, except for the eldest and the second and the ninth, the other four snow thieves are already in a half-asleep state.

They squint, but their ears listen to the sounds around them.

As soon as the boss speaks, they will immediately open their eyes.

"Go to sleep."

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

The hour has passed.

"I'm in the tent."

Because of the bonfire and the clothes on his body, the snow thief lying on his stomach five feet away could clearly see the every move of the two guards.

But the two guards, even if they glanced over where the snow thieves were, could not see the snow thieves.

They were all covered in white, and they had been lying on the snow, and they were covered in snowflakes.

The weapons in his hands are also buried in the snow. There will be no reflections.

"Attention."

Seeing the two guards enter the tent, the boss immediately whispered a reminder to the others.

The other people, who had originally closed their eyes, opened their eyes in an instant as if they were conditioned.

The boss only reminded a few people, but he didn't rush over immediately.

He still has to wait until the two of them who go in fall asleep.

Seven people lay on their stomachs on the snow and crawled a little further.

But the boss, who was lying at the front, quickly stopped again.

For he saw two figures coming out of the tent again.

They spread their hands, yawned, and then took up their weapons.

Replaced the original two guards and continued to guard the camp.

And the Snow Thief Boss is now only three feet away from the campfire.

Looking at the guards who had already taken their positions, the Snow Thief Boss could only stop.

Three feet away, the light of the bonfire could already shine on them.

Now covered in a layer of snow, the guards haven't spotted them yet.

But if they continue to move, they see a small raised bag moving slowly.

It will definitely be discovered by the guards.

None of the seven dared to move.

Now they are neither advancing nor retreating.

It's embarrassing.

To move or not to move?

The Snow Thief Boss didn't want to fight Sima Yi head-on.

Since he is not from the family, but from the military, he really doesn't want to be an enemy of him.

He really didn't want to hit it hard.

After tonight, he must change places, at least five hundred miles away.

"Big brother."

Still Lao Jiu couldn't help it.

But his voice was low, as thin as a mosquito.

The two guards outside the three zhang did not hear it.

For a moment, he didn't wait for the boss's response, and when he watched the guard turn his head and look to the other side, Lao Jiu moved forward and came to the boss's side.

"Wait." The boss whispered.

"Wait until dawn." Lao Jiu said, the voice was a little louder.

One of the guards glanced this way.

But all I saw was a pile of snow, but I didn't find anyone.

The eyes were all white, and he couldn't see anything abnormal, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Although today I met a snow thief dressed in white.

But they don't think that these snow thieves will dare to come back.

It's just that after the satellite TV line was turned, Lao Jiu, who was lying on the snow, climbed forward a little more.

"Old Nine."

The boss drank low.

Lao Jiu's body paused, and then crawled forward again.

The boss wanted to reach out to grab Lao Jiu, but he was afraid that the movement would be too big and he would be discovered by the guards.

He didn't dare to move.

"Old Nine."

He could only shout in the lowest voice.

But Lao Jiu wants to save Lao Ba.

The time of the child has passed, and the time of ugliness is almost over.

In a few moments, we will enter the Yin time.

The boss kept saying to wait, but Lao Jiu didn't want to wait.

He wants to save the eighth child, just do it, if it doesn't work, he can't do it, he doesn't want to wait any longer.

When dawn came, everything went back to the way it was.

Even if he can't be saved, he has to make sure that the eighth child is dead.

At least he tried, and he won't regret it later.

During the day, he fled in a panic, and when he turned around and saw the eighth man falling, he didn't dare to stay.

Later, after Sima Yi withdrew, he already regretted it in his heart.

He didn't care about the boss's whispering.

It doesn't matter if they don't want to save, he goes on his own.

Lao Jiu was very careful, and every time he climbed forward, he would stop and observe the guards.

As long as the guards didn't turn this way, he crawled forward.

Just move forward little by little, from three zhang to two zhang.

He was already close to the location of the campfire.

As long as he moved a little forward, he could directly kill the guard in front of him.

But there is another one.

He stopped, squinting.

The two guards did not stay together, but stood on either side of the campfire, more than two feet apart.

It is impossible for Lao Jiu to kill both of them at the same time.

It would be nice if there was one more person.

He glanced back, and the boss and Lao'er and the others were still three feet away, and no one followed.

Except for Lao Jiu, no one else wants to put their lives on the line because of rescuing Lao Liu and Lao Ba.

They were so close that they were afraid that they would not be able to escape if they were discovered.

Lao Jiu was a little disappointed in his heart.

He thought that if he climbed forward, the boss and they would follow.

Unexpectedly, they still hid behind and did not dare to act.

He really wanted to save Lao Jiu, but with his own strength, it was almost impossible.

He could now go out and kill one of the guards, but the other guard would immediately scream, and the others in the tent would rush out and kill him.

Unless you can kill the two guards outside at the same time, and you can't make too much noise to wake up the others sleeping in the tent.

He didn't need too many people, he just needed someone to help.

One against the other, he was sure not to alarm the people in the tent.

Lao Jiu's heart is very tangled and constantly struggling.

He wants to save people, but there is little hope, and he will put his life on the line.

He didn't lose his mind because he wanted to save people.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have approached so carefully.

Just as he was about to retreat, there was a snowman by his side.

The second child chose to follow, which made the old nine who had just been disappointed rekindle hope in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and immediately locked on to a target.

They are all masters, and it's not the first time they've done this kind of thing.

There was almost no sound, and as the two guards turned their backs to them, their colleagues leaping to their feet, their long swords drawn from the snow, countless snowflakes falling from them.

Burst!

Burst!

Almost simultaneously, two long swords stabbed each of the two guards into their bodies.