Because in the entire garrison of Xiema Town, there was only one extreme martial cultivator, Yan Wuji, as long as he didn't encounter Temuter's pervert on the way, there was absolutely no problem with self-preservation.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhilan also roughly understood Qiu Xin's intentions, and at this time, he also felt Yan Wuji's gaze at him, obviously the other party also figured out the links.

"Mr. Liu, I'll leave this place to you next, and you have to assure me that when the reinforcements return, the northern walls of Shema Town will still be as strong as ever." Yan Wuji admonished in a deep voice, but there was not much burden in his heart, because he believed in himself and in this man who was extremely cautious in everything he did.

Liu Zhilan nodded solemnly, and a soldier came up behind him with a pile of clothes, and took a closer look at the military uniforms of the Humeng soldiers, which were the trophies collected by the capture and defeat of the Humeng soldiers in peacetime, and they could not be used at this time.

"Hurry up, we will wait until the moment when the general brings back reinforcements." Liu Zhilan stepped aside and motioned for Yan Wuji and his guards to hurry up and change into them.

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A group of soldiers dressed in Humeng uniforms stood in a shadowy place on the eastern wall of Shema Town, surrounded by several Yan generals, who did not face each other with hostile swords, but looked at each other with concern.

"Be careful on the road, try not to use extreme force, this will expose your whereabouts, and that pervert of Temutel will definitely not let you go easily." With Liu Debiao's painful lesson last time, Zhu Ziming didn't want Yan Wuji to repeat the mistakes of the past, although he knew that Yan Wuji must also understand this, but he couldn't help but remind him.

"I understand." Yan Wuji strode into the basket prepared in advance, the soldiers on both sides tightly pulled the rope of the basket to keep it balanced, there were other ten in this row, and in each of them squatted a soldier in a Humeng uniform, they were Yan Wuji's personal guards, and their mission was not to ask for help, but to protect Yan Wuji's safety.

"Put" Zhu Ziming shouted very quietly, so small that he needed to cooperate with the gestures, and there were no torches around him, but the raging sea of fire under the city still failed to let the night give them enough cover.

As the rope gradually fell, all the way to the ground, Zhu Ziming naturally glanced at the situation under the city, and found that there was no special action for here, and he was also relieved in his heart.

When Yan Wuji and the others left the basket and gestured to Zhu Ziming in the city, they quickly pretended to be defeated and blended into the Humeng army in the distance.

Not long after Yan Wuji and the others left, Qiu Xin hurried over, saw the eleven baskets placed on the city wall and said, "Have they all been sent out?" ”

"It's all out." Zhu Ziming nodded to himself, in private, he and Qiu Xin did not have any etiquette and humility between superiors and subordinates, but more like getting along with friends.

"Okay" Qiu Xin replied softly, came to the battlements beside him, held the city wall with both hands, leaned forward and looked out, the worry on his face showed on his face without hesitation.

Zhu Ziming knew what Qiu Xin was worried about, and he didn't, but since he had made a decision, he had to choose to believe unconditionally, and the lives of thousands of soldiers in Xiema Town and the city were counting on the eleven people who had been submerged in the Humeng rebellion.

The eleven Yan troops led by Yan Wuji ran towards the Humeng camp in the torrent of the retreat of the Humeng army, because the camp of the Humeng army was built under siege, and there were barriers surrounded by wooden fences on all sides.

After the initial chaos, the Humeng soldiers who successfully broke away from the battlefield are gradually restoring an orderly military formation under their respective commands.

This gave Yan Wuji a sense of urgency, because once the chaotic Hu Mengjun restored order, their commander would be able to clearly spot their eleven new and unfamiliar faces, and it would be impossible to escape even if the time came.

At this time, a group of men and horses rushed out of the camp, and shouted and whipped at the Hu Mengbing soldiers who were still in a state of chaos, but these reprimanded Hu Mengbing soldiers did not choose to be docile, but angrily raised the scimitar in their hands and swarmed up, instantly cutting down several centurion-like generals off their horses, and the leader found that the situation was not good, and immediately turned his horse and fled into the camp.

The fellows, who were red-eyed by the rage, followed and broke in, but were stopped by the garrison that the man had deployed in time, and the two sides faced each other with swords, and neither could let anyone, like a powder keg that had already been fused, and only one fire was needed to ignite it.

Yan Wuji decided to make this fire.

They did not dare to speak now, because now they were surrounded by Humeng soldiers, who would immediately reveal their stuff as soon as they opened their mouths.

After exchanging glances with each other, Yan Wuji quietly touched the front row of this group of soldiers, pretended to stumble, and then learned the pronunciation of the Humeng people when no one could see his face, and shouted "Kill!" ”

This sound instantly ignited the tense atmosphere to the extreme, and the soldiers who had just retired from the battlefield were aggrieved and angry, and frantically slashed at their former comrades.

And Yan Wuji and the others took advantage of the chaos to infiltrate the Humeng camp, because most of the guards were transferred to the camp gate, so the Humeng camp at this time was much cleaner.

There were eight other people who broke out of the chaos with Yan Wuji, which means that there were still two people who couldn't come out, either trapped by the chaotic crowd, or they had already died under the chaotic knife, but no matter which one they were, it was impossible for the nine people who ran out to make any stop for them.

Every minute and every second is a matter of life and death.

"General, look!" At this time, they were finally able to communicate by talking, but they could only speak very quietly, and after quietly bypassing several patrolling guards, a sharp-eyed guard noticed that a tent not far from them was burning with a lamp, and from time to time there were a woman's wailing cry and a man's hideous laughter.

Yan Wuji quietly made a silent gesture to a few people, and then quietly touched the edge of the tent with two guards, the man's voice inside was still laughing wildly, while the woman's voice became much weaker.

The remaining six guards were scattered and guarded, and after Yan Wuji made sure that it was safe, he gently lifted the curtain of the tent by a crack, and then like a dexterous night cat, he silently got in.

About three minutes later, an abrupt male voice sounded in the tent, but it stopped abruptly before it could reach the ears of the Humeng guards patrolling in the distance.

Yan Wuji walked out with a pale face, shook off the remaining blood stains on the dagger, and then returned the knife into the sheath.

"Let's go!" At a quiet order, the nine men again cautiously walked through the camp of Humont, and although the soldiers had doubts about the inside of the tent, the commander did not say anything, and they would have stifled this curiosity in their hearts.

This is the basic quality of a qualified soldier.

A few people gradually touched the edge of the camp, here compared to the front, the guards are much more relaxed, many of the Hu Mengbing soldiers guarding here do not even know the infighting that took place at the gate of the camp in front, they gather in groups of three or five, drink the small wine they secretly brought, and laugh at each other, without the slightest sense of wartime tension.

Yan Wuji glanced at it and knew that they had stumbled into a baggage camp in Humeng's camp, where ordnance, grain and grass could be seen everywhere, but a few big tents that looked empty made people quite confused, and they didn't know what they were for.

The guards here were not transferred to the front, so the number of people was scattered relatively densely, and it was obviously impossible to get through the camp by avoiding the sight of these people, looking at the sidebar of the camp that was only a hundred zhang away from him, Yan Wuji gritted his teeth and decided to give it a go.

"Pretending to be a Humeng soldier." In a simple sentence, I told the eight people behind me their own plans, and after making sure that everyone understood, Yan Wuji took a deep breath, got up and walked out from behind the hay pile where he was hiding, and the eight guards also followed him, and walked towards the baggage camp very naturally.

"Eh, Chakunas Dalomi (what)?" The soldier who had been talking to another Hu Mengbing spotted Yan Wuji and the others walking towards them, so he stepped forward and stretched out his arm to stop the group from moving forward.

Yan Wuji just glanced at him, although he was not familiar with the rank of the Hu Meng army, he could still tell that the person in front of him was just a soldier, so he used the traditional customs of the Hu Meng people and chose to ignore this guy, because the identities of the two were not equal, and the military rank of the Hu Meng military uniform that Yan Wuji was wearing now was at the level of a centurion.

Walking past the Humeng soldier arrogantly, the guard behind him stretched out his hand to stop the Humeng soldier from trying to go up and grab Yan Wuji's movements, and then warned the other party with his sharp eyes.

The Hu Mengbing soldiers were blocked like this, and they really didn't dare to stop Yan Wuji anymore, and when the rest of the Hu Mengbing soldiers saw it, they all got out of the way.

There is no way, in Humeng, where the law of the jungle is particularly serious, no one has anything to do with you, and you have enough strength to have the absolute right to speak, this is a small baggage camp in the eastern camp of Humeng, and the guards stationed are also more than 100 Humeng soldiers led by a centurion, at this time their Shangguan is living happily in the camp tent, so in the face of Yan Wuji, who is also wearing a centurion-level military uniform, they don't dare to provoke easily.

Yan Wuji and his entourage looked east and west in the camp, pretending to be inspecting, but the pace under their feet did not slow down at all, and when they passed a tent that looked quite empty, Yan Wuji couldn't help but reach out and gently lift up some curtains and look in.

But just at this glance, Yan Wuji almost didn't control the hand he wanted to pull out and cut people, and his originally bright eyes became extremely ruthless at this time, and with a few eruptions of anger, he swept over the face of every Hu Mengbing in front of him.

The guards behind him also knocked out the scene in the tent with Yan Wuji's actions just now, no wonder it seemed so empty, just because there was no food equipment stacked inside, but a person lying on the ground, a woman from Yan Kingdom.

They were naked, lying on the cold ground, their originally fair skin was more or less covered with criss-crossing blood marks at this time, and many of them had no blood on their faces, maybe they were dead, or maybe they were still alive, but they were not far from death.

The only few people who could still turn their bodies looked at the "Humeng soldiers" who appeared at the door with these empty and numb eyes.

Yan Wuji forcibly suppressed his anger, endured the killing intent that almost erupted in his heart, gritted his teeth and "gurgled", and moved to the door at the edge of the camp step by step, but just when he was about to arrive at the door, Yan Wuji turned around faintly, like a killing god in the night, staring at the reddened eyes, and pronounced the death sentence of these Hu Mengbing soldiers in front of him.