Not much time away from Lin Feng's action, Yuan Biao's side also took action.

"Brother Biao, I have taken a closer look just now, there are a total of eight positions in the vicinity, and there are two people in each position!" Chen Yueze squatted behind a pile of withered grass and whispered to Yuan Biao, and at the same time stretched out his hand in front of Yuan Biao and changed multiple gestures.

After Yuan Biao saw it clearly, he thought for a moment, gestured back to Chen Yueze, and then nodded heavily.

Then the two of them beckoned to the people behind them, and the left and right sides separated and moved away in opposite directions.

Originally, because of the terrain, the defense here was not very tight, and now that it is raining rain, there were originally two teams of fifty people stationed here, but they have also been replaced by eight dark posts.

Although it is a dark hill, it is also for the ordinary weather, and now in this weather, the sixteen people of the eight dark posts have set up a canvas or something like something on the big tree above their heads to block the raindrops falling from the sky, which also makes the original dark post become a bright whistle, which brings favorable help to Yuan Biao's investigation and action.

In the heavy rain and the night when they couldn't see their fingers, the brothers of Maple Kill and Red Maple were slowly lurking on the ground, carefully moving towards the eight dark hills.

For the impending danger, those Qi troops on duty still don't know anything, not only that, but some people are still cursing the weather, and some are leaning on the tree behind them to chat about some meat topics, and from time to time there will be a disgusting lewd laughter, and what is even more excessive is that one of them is flushed, and still from time to time take out a small wine jug from his arms and pour it into his mouth, and then there will be a very satisfied and short smack.

Yuan Biao was the first to lurk in place, he was also just two or three meters behind the drunken Qi soldiers, with a whistle in his mouth, and the short dagger in his right hand was already tightly held in the palm of his hand, what he needed now was to wait for a while to ensure that the other brothers could all be in place.

But at this time, when the drunkard took out the small wine jug and poured it again, he found that only a few drops of wine were empty from the wine jug, and then the man shook the wine jug with a dissatisfied face, and then shook his head slightly and sighed: "Hey! It's gone so soon! ”

"You drink less, be careful if you get drunk and sleep here and freeze to death!" The drunken companion also glanced at him helplessly, and kindly reminded him.

"Hehe, you have a brother, even if I'm drunk, you won't let me freeze to death!" The drunken man smiled drunkenly and flattered, then raised his hand and threw the flask behind him, cursing in his mouth: "What a bad luck! It's a fucking offense to not have alcohol in this weather! ”

"Bell!" There was a crisp sound, although the sound of the surrounding rainstorm was still there, but the sound of the wine jug smashing into the dagger in Yuan Biao's hand was still clearly heard by the two Qi soldiers.

"What sound? Did you hear that? The drunken man was the first to speak, and asked as he turned his head to look at his companion with a blank expression.

"Seems to be some kind of voice." Although his companion also heard the sound, he still couldn't confirm it, so he had to answer vaguely.

At this time, it was the turn of the drunkard to appear, and it was right to say that the wine was bold and cowardly. The drunken man shook his head alone and sighed, "I'll take a look!" ”

"There's nothing to see, there's nothing to see, this ghost weather, it is estimated that even ghosts will not come out!" The drunkard's companion replied nonchalantly, in fact, he was still very worried at this time, inexplicably worried, what he was worried about, even he didn't understand.

The drunken man staggered around the tree with his head down, and within two steps he felt that he had hit something, and although it felt very hard, he was sure that it was definitely not a stone or a tree or anything like that.

The moment he looked up, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed the air, and suddenly he saw a human face, a cold face, especially those eyes, so cold that people couldn't feel that they were a pair of human eyes.

So, he subconsciously defined the person in front of him as a ghost, and at the same time opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout: "Ghost. . . ”

But as soon as he said that, he was stuck back, and a sharp dagger reflected a silvery white light in the light of lightning in the air, and at the same time a bright red blood arrow flew out, mixed with the tyrannical raindrops, and dripped on the grass at his feet.

The drunkard's body did not fall to the ground with the disappearance of the body's breath, but was grabbed by the arm of Yuan Biao, who was quick and quick-eyed, and then Yuan Biao held the corpse's shoulders with both hands, and slowly turned back to his companion.

At this time, just after the thunder, the remaining Qi soldiers saw that a black shadow appeared next to him, so he thought that the drunkard had gone back, and he sighed to himself without turning his head and said: "Hey, I said you don't run around, be careful of being struck by lightning!" ”

After finishing speaking, he felt that someone patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly turned his head a little impatiently, his eyes were full of impatience, and his tone was even more impatient: "What are you doing, what do you say, what do you shoot!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his mouth was covered by a wet and cold hand, and at the same time he felt a cold chill around his neck, and a low and cold voice sounded in his ears: "If you want to live, shut up, you answer whatever I ask, otherwise, hehe." ”

Of course, Qi Bing understood what the last two hehes meant, and he hurriedly sighed twice, and at the same time, his head kept moving slightly, trying his best to show that he was willing to cooperate.

"How do you get to the gate of the camp from here? How many guards are there? After Yuan Biao finished asking, he loosened the strength in his hand a little, which not only allowed the Qi soldier to answer, but also prevented him from shouting for help.

After hearing this, the Qi soldier hesitated in his heart, originally it was impossible for a soldier of his level to fully understand this, but recently, because of the heavy rain, the defense of the military camp has been much lax, and the position of the sentry and the number of personnel have not changed for four or five consecutive days.

"Huh?" Yuan Biao saw that he didn't answer, so he immediately put the short dagger in his hand tightly on the man's neck, and also used a little force to cut a layer of skin on the outside. Yuan Biao only thought of this method temporarily, and he didn't know if he could ask for any useful information, but he suddenly had such an opportunity, purely with the mentality of giving it a try.

"I said, I said." After feeling a trace of pain and a cool feeling coming from his neck, the man knew that if he didn't say anything again, he would probably turn into a cold corpse in the next second.

The man cautiously stretched out his hand and pointed around, and said in a trembling voice: "There are seven secret posts like me here, walk along this grass road all the way, and turn left when you are almost at the end, and you will see the camp gate after a distance of about twenty or thirty meters." There should be six secret sentry like us along the way, and there are fifty people on duty at the camp gate, and the code for the shift change is Qihe. That's all I know.,Please spare me.,I have an eighty-year-old mother.。。 ”