Two hundred and thirty-one infiltrate

"You..... You, ahhhh Looking at the colleagues around him who agreed to withdraw the troops, He Yi trembled with anger.

Even, for a moment, he really wanted to directly order his personal guards to shoot a volley and shoot these fearful and defective Wang Ba Lambs.

But He Yi also understands that this idea is undoubtedly fantastic.

Let's not mention that this is not Guo Da's Baibo Yellow Turban base camp, this is the territory of Hu Cai and Li Le.

He, as an existence similar to the imperial court supervisor, could only mobilize the five hundred people sent by Guo Da to escort him when he came.

Compared with the situation where Hu Cai and Li Le's subordinates gathered and gathered thousands of people, it was obvious that they were hitting stones with eggs.

It can be predicted that if he really dares to do it, how many people will listen to his order, besides, once he He Yi gives the order, then he is afraid that he will die in the next moment......

"Hehe, General Yang, in a certain heart, you have always been a different person, but I didn't expect that you are also such a greedy person who is afraid of death!

Really, ashamed to be with you! ”

He Yi, who had nothing to do, could only flick his sleeves heavily, his fingers trembled and pointed angrily at Yang Feng on the side, venting his anger in pain and walking out.

Behind him, Yang Feng, who was named in person, shrugged his shoulders gloomily and was noncommittal.

In addition to being named and preached, he lost face a little, but he definitely couldn't shake his decisions and ideas.

Because, having experienced failure, he no longer regards the yellow scarf as his pursuit and goal.

Now he just wants to be able to accumulate as much of his own power as possible while being attached to Hu Cai and Li Le.

After all, in the face of strength, everything is empty; As long as he has the strength, he can quickly get back what he lost.

...

With the same idea, it was Gao Zhi, who led Lu Lingqi after changing his clothes and sneaked all the way.

When the curling smoke gradually rose over the barracks, the sunset brought by the sunset had already reflected half of the sky, and the men were busy cooking, and it was time for dinner.

The Xiliang camp in the twilight was dark and dreary, like a terrifying abyss. Around the camp, some torches were lit, but this light was not enough to illuminate the entire camp, but the weapons reflected the firelight, and from time to time emitted a few flashes, adding a bit of cold and murderous aura.

There are ditches before and after the deer and the rejection of the horse, and the generals of the village are cautious enough, and they still use their hands and feet in the trenches, hang the strings in the places that are difficult to see, and hold them with bells, which can play the role of warning.

The deer and the horse are the role of barbed wire, and the two fortifications are coordinated with the trenches.

After Gao Zhi looked at it repeatedly, he determined that if he crossed the previous obstacles, then as long as he crossed the wall, he could enter the camp.

And the Xiliang Army, which is also an ally, is Niu Fu's camp in front of him, which is his goal this time.

His plan is to seek safety, and together with Niu Fu, he will break all the white waves and yellow scarves in the three roads.

Gao Zhi, who didn't know that Hu Cai and Li Le had planned to withdraw from the army, still had fears about these two roads.

Because he has always felt that all the people who have traveled through the past often think that with historical knowledge beyond this era, it is equivalent to opening a zuò bì qì, and they can be invincible, and they tend to despise the ancients.

And often, those who see the ancient soy sauce party and the losers as all jokes with negative IQs.

In fact, otherwise, those who really dare to do this will sooner or later, and they will become other people's jokes.

As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and we look at history 2,000 years ago from the perspective of bystanders.

Because the answer has already been known, everyone is the same person as Zhuge God in hindsight.

But if we put all this aside and put us on the same starting line as the ancients.

May I ask?

If we, the ordinary people in society, lived in the era of the Eastern Han Dynasty, could we set off a monstrous storm of hundreds of thousands like Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Uprising?

Or can he become a powerful party like Yuan Shao who seized the land of the four states?

I'm afraid that not only what these two losers have done, ordinary people can't do it, but even a small role like the pioneer Liao Hua can't be mixed?

Therefore, without being committal, Gao Zhi thought a little more about his consideration.

The sky is getting darker.

The south of the mountain and the north of the water are yang, and vice versa.

The camp of the Xiliang Army of Niu Fu in front of him is in the north of the mountain and the south of the water, and the long wind sweeps across the big river, blowing over without any barrier, very violent, and in the middle of the mountain, it is even more incredible.

A big flag is high above the flag forest, with a big 'ox' character written on it, and a little lower next to it, which is a 'Zhang' character flag.

If you are familiar with the Xiliang Army, you should know that this is the Zhonglang General Niu Fu, the head of the six major military departments of the Xiliang Army, and the soldiers and horses commanded by Zhang Ji, the cavalry commander under his command.

Obviously, the two men had joined forces, and after resting, revenge came.

Where the soldiers pointed, it was Heyang!

"Okay, you just wait for me here first, and then you will go to the other party's checkpoint." Gao Zhi stopped and looked at Lu Lingqi, his eyes slightly wavering.

Although Lu Lingqi is only fourteen years old, her development is already quite good, and as soon as she wears the tight armor, she suddenly outlines a moving line, and the arcs, Gao Zhi can't help but have the urge to swallow saliva.

Lu Lingqi nodded sensibly and said, "Then you go, be more careful." ”

"Hmm... That... I went first. Gao Zhi, who didn't dare to continue to blindly look at him, hurriedly moved.

Easily avoiding the deer, if the boneless through the horse, like walking on the ground across the trench, I don't know whether the Xiliang army is not arranged, or it has been bypassed, and the warning measures are also useless...... The iron bucket general defensive position did not even play the role of hindrance.

Looking at the swift figure, if it weren't for the sergeant guarding the wall, Lu Lingqi wanted to know how much time it would take for Gao Zhi to move with all his strength and cross these obstacles.

A stick of incense, or less?

There are not many torches on the wall, but they are basically connected, and the lighting range of any two adjacent torches has a certain degree of overlap, which ensures that there are no dead ends. There were not many sergeants on patrol, but they were enough for vigilance.

How easy is it to think about the past without knowing it?

If it weren't for the strong northwest wind, Gao Zhi would really have to retreat.

The wind was very strong, blowing the torches swaying, and with the light of the fire, the blind spots of the light would appear in some places. However, this flaw alone is not enough to form a breakthrough.

There is no pattern to the flickering and extinguishing of fires; Although the wind blows from the northwest, there is no certain rule for the implementation of the subtleties.

And the guards' gaze is even more uncontrollable. The wall is not too high, but it is not an ornament, and if you want to climb over it, you still need to run, jump, and climb after all.

Therefore, Gao Zhi can only wait.

If there is no flaw, make a flaw!

Because, the strength of the wind is also irregular.

What he was waiting for was the moment when the wind was strongest!