Chinese New Year's Eve

There is neither a bright moon nor a sparse star, nor any dark clouds, just an ordinary night.

The guard tower behind the cottage in the White Snake Valley

Wu Cheng rolled his sleeves and looked at the brightly lit cottage not far away with envy and hatred.

"Grandma's, damn Yang Hong, come to let Lao Tzu be on duty on Chinese New Year's Eve, and you yourself hide in the cottage to eat and drink spicy, something."

Wu Cheng scolded Yang Hong, the leader who assigned him to be on duty today, and was very angry in his heart.

Also, in this world, the life of bandits is not easy, especially low-level minions like Wu Cheng, who eat meat and weigh the money, it will definitely not be their turn; The woman who grabbed it from the bottom of the mountain also had to pay close attention to the leaders and leaders first.

They may still be able to drink soup if they are average, but they can't even touch the noodles if they are good.

On weekdays, they do the hard work of the cottage, they are the first to die when they charge into battle, and they are also the ones who come to work after retreating from the palace.

Every day, my head is pinned to the waistband of my trousers, and I don't have any taste, all year round, I point to the New Year's Day to be more relaxed, eat more oily, and wonder if I can sleep with a woman.

As a result, it is all ruined now, can Wu Cheng not hate Yang Hong, but he also knows that he can't hate, people just fix him, what can he do with Yang Hong, the leader.

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"Alas........."

Wu Cheng was tired of scolding and scolding, sighed, and sat on the watchtower, thinking listlessly.

At this moment, Wu Cheng suddenly heard movement under the sentry tower, was vigilant, grabbed the spear that he had just thrown aside, and mustered up the courage to shout.

"Someone."

"It's me."

A loud voice remembered, and then a sturdy young man appeared in front of Wu Cheng with a torch and said with a smile.

"Brother Cheng, it's me."

"Song Yong, why are you here?"

Seeing the person who came clearly, Wu Cheng's vigilance suddenly decreased, the spear in his hand stood up again, and with one hand supporting the gun, Wu Cheng greeted Song Yong below.

Song Yong shook the burden in his hand and smiled brightly: "I heard the second son say, Brother Cheng, you are on duty here, on Chinese New Year's Eve, you must be lonely alone, brother, don't you bring wine and meat to accompany you." ”

Listening to Song Yong's words, Wu Cheng's heart was as warm as drinking a bowl of hot soup on a cold day in Sanjiu.

"Good brother, it's hard for you to still think about your brother, come up."

Wu Cheng dragged the rope ladder from the watchtower and put it down along the watchtower, and after a while, Song Yong climbed up along the rope ladder, and the two of them crowded on the not-so-spacious watchtower, opened the burden that Song Yong brought, took out the wine and meat, and began to eat and drink cross-legged.

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"Yongzi, what are you doing in the stockade now?"

Wu Cheng took a bite of the fat chicken leg fiercely, and inquired about the situation of the village while chewing the meat.

"Who knows, I didn't look closely, I patronized to steal wine and meat for you, and when I came, it sounded like the big boss was letting the spirit snake dance."

Song Yong responded casually, looking a little absent-minded, and his eyes quietly looked around from time to time.

Wu Cheng didn't notice Song Yong's abnormality, he sighed with regret on his face: "This time it's my brother who has tired you, the spirit snake dances, we don't have eyes, it's a pity." ”

Song Yong smiled indifferently: "Anyway, the days are still long, there is time." ”

Wu Cheng nodded, and then seemed to remember something again, with a wry smile on his face, he hugged the wine jar and poured it hard, Song Yong looked at him, his Adam's apple moved lightly, but he didn't say anything.

To be honest, Wu Cheng and Song Yong have not known each other for a long time, the reason is that Song has been in White Snake Valley for a short time, and it has not been more than two months since then.

However, the relationship between the two is very good, or the relationship between Song Yong and Yang Hong's minions is very good.

Song Yong is a very interesting person in the eyes of Wu Cheng and other minions, don't look at the strong and strong, but he is very good at being a man, he regards himself as a newcomer everywhere, and he rushes to do dirty work, and he has to do any good things to an old man like Wu Cheng.

After coming and going, Song Yong's popularity is getting better and better, and the minions are slowly accepting Song Yong, a kind-hearted little brother.

Just like now, Wu Cheng, who was originally alone in the sentry tower, was lonely and lonely, watching Song accompany him with wine and meat on Chinese New Year's Eve, and he was very moved in his heart and introduced him as a good brother.

The two drank and drank wine, Wu Cheng suddenly sighed, crying that he was homesick, crying for a while and laughing for a while, Song Yong frowned, still raising a glass to chat with Wu Cheng, but the wine in his cup was rarely down.

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Rustle

Song Yong, who had bright ears, suddenly heard a sound in the distance, looked at Wu Cheng, who was drunk in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and his right hand slowly moved to the boot on his right leg.

Shasha, although he had greatly restrained his movements, but as the distance got closer and closer, the sound that could be heard from the watchtower became louder and louder, so big that Wu Chengdu, who was about to drink in a daze, sensed that something was wrong.

"Use ...... With the sub, you ...... You hear... What the... Is there any movement?"

Wu Cheng wrinkled his brows, crookedly wanted to stand up and take the spear that was placed aside, Song Yong hurriedly helped him when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, you have drunk too much, why is there any movement?" ”

Wu Cheng tilted his head and listened for a while, and muttered: "No, there is movement, I have to go and see, brother, the guard tower can't be careless, if something goes wrong, Yang Hong can't kill me." ”

Saying that, Wu Cheng had already picked up the spear, and was about to go down the rope ladder in a trembling voice, Song Yong sighed, said I will help you down, and then supported Wu Cheng's body, strangled Wu Cheng's neck with his left hand, covered his mouth and didn't make a sound, his right hand reached out to the side of his boot and pulled out a dagger, and wiped Wu Cheng's neck cleanly.

Wu Cheng struggled a few times, and gradually lost his breath, Song Yong put the body down and sighed.

"I wanted to spare your life, isn't it good to lie down and fall asleep drunk? If you have to mix it up, then don't blame your brother for poisoning his hands. ”

Song Yong took one last look at Wu Cheng, then came to the guard tower, learned that the crow crowed twice, and after a while, there were four cuckoo cries not far away.

Facing the initial code, Song had a number in his heart, and simply hid Wu Cheng's corpse, he went down the sentry tower along the rope ladder, hid behind a tree and began to call the code again.

"The king of heaven covers the tiger, one, two, three, four, five."

"Five-four-three-two-one, who's the little squirrel."

A clear voice sounded, and immediately after, a big fat monk holding a Vajra Demon Descending Pestle and protecting a young man with a bow appeared in front of Song Yong.

Song Yong hurriedly appeared from behind the tree and bowed down on one knee in front of the young man with his back bow: "Song Yong of the dark web, I have seen Chen Qianhu." ”

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"Get up."

Chen Xingxiao heard the words dark web in Song Yong's mouth, his eyebrows trembled slightly, but nothing, after Song Yong got up, he asked directly.

"What's going on on your side now?"

Song Yong bowed his hand to Chen Xingxiao and reported: "Since receiving the order, all the dark networks of the cottage have immediately started to act, and now they have found out the location of the two granaries in the letter from the lord, and confirmed that they are indeed the granaries of the White Snake Valley cottage.

It's just that the granary is heavily guarded, and we don't dare to explore it easily, so we haven't found out the specific strength of the granary.

However, according to the investigation, we calculated that the garrison strength of a single granary should be between thirty and sixty people, and the maximum number should not exceed eighty, but today Chinese New Year's Eve, the garrison force may be weakened. ”

Chen Xingxiao nodded, why did Yan Kui let him sneak attack the granary on Chinese New Year's Eve, isn't it just waiting for this "good day" to celebrate together, so that the vigilance inside the cottage will drop.

Looking up at the sky, Chen Xingxiao said: "It's still early, wait for another hour, and the chance of success in the early morning is greater." ”

Everyone including Song Yong responded, and after that, Chen Xingxiao took people to hide, and Song Yong left the place.

From the hiding place of Chen Xingxiao and others to the two granaries, there are still a few sentry posts, secret sentry posts, and sentry towers that have not been uprooted, originally Song Yong and others felt that there was not enough time, thinking that these posts were close to the granary anyway, and it was no big deal for Chen Xingxiao and his party to break in directly.

But now Chen Xingxiao is ready to postpone it for an hour and start in the early morning, and their dark web just took advantage of this time to pull out these posts and do the intelligence work more perfectly.........