Chapter 118: Hidden Rescue
Jian Shuo followed the words and thought about it.
Zuo Feng continued: "Huangfu Songlian was aggrieved because of a trivial matter, and the emperor took back the seal of the general of the left chariot cavalry and took away 6,000 food estates, but he did not complain.
In the face of the emperor's re-enlistment, Huangfu Song responded positively, led General Zuo's seal, and went to Chang'an without hesitation! ”
"But Cao's 'sex' is not General Huangfu after all!" Jian Shuo expressed his worries in his heart, and the worry on his face did not decrease.
Zuo Feng shook his head and patiently explained:
"As a disciple of Huangfu Song, Cao's loyalty is not weaker than that of his teacher, and most of his subordinates are clansmen and former officials of the Huangfu family.
With the emperor's family here, he can't make any mistakes! ”
Jian Shuo agreed with this sentence and didn't say more.
If Cao "sex" heard the conversation between the two of them, he would definitely sigh that the Shijia Haoqiang was developing in the late Han Dynasty and encroaching on the imperial power, but the two eunuchs were "worried" about the imperial court, which is really ridiculous! Lamentable! Alas!
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The moon at midnight is obscured by dark clouds, the earth is out of sight, insects and frogs revive in spring, and the summer is not active at this time, but it is also sparsely sparsely made insect chirping frogs.
On the rammed earth walls of Fancheng, at intervals, there is a rebel sentry with a fire burning and shining under the city, and from time to time there are rebel patrols in units.
There was a small forest outside the city, and there was such a small area that no frogs could be heard.
"Lord, just leave this little matter to me to deal with, why risk it yourself!"
"Bao Long, this time I gathered all the masters of Jingling to come here in order to achieve it overnight, otherwise it will be difficult to do it in the future!"
The dialogue was between Cao "sex" and Bao Long, the owner of the Zhenglan Banner.
There are also generals Gong Du, Mi Wei, Fu Tao, Zhang Bao, Li Haozi, and Ji Huya.
Eight Banner Owners: Cao Ying, Zhou Chao, Cao Zhen, Liao Hua, Ma Zhong, Niu Li.
Eight Banner Generals: Wang Zhong, Wang Shuang, Li Quan, Qin Qi, Gao Sheng, Du Yuan, Cao Qing, Cao Xiang, Cao Ou, Cao Jiu, Cao Lu, Cao Pelican.
A total of 25 generals, 200 tigers and leopards.
The title of man, the mouth of Mahler, lies in the forest.
"It's not early, the rebels have already fallen asleep, the tiger and leopard Yi Cong sent out a team to follow, Mi Wei, you left to command the remaining one hundred and fifty Yi Cong to answer, and the rest followed me to 'touch' the city!"
Cao's order of "sex" was passed down from one after another and was implemented.
Seventy-five people dressed in gray night clothes, half-squatting, slowly "touched" the city, the location happened to be a blind spot.
After the sentry of the patient patrol passed, a flying hook wrapped in layers of cloth was thrown by Boron on, and it made a slight dull sound, and the fixed sentry who was still dozing in the distance could not be heard at all.
Bao Long, who was good at climbing, took a bundle of soft ladders and climbed the city wall first, and the soft ladders were gently put down, and the generals were divided into two ways: climbing soft ladders and ropes, and soon they all climbed up and hid in the corner of the backlit wall.
Cao "Xing" took off the iron-tired strong bow, drew out a hundred steel arrows, stretched out the bow and set the arrow, and aimed it at the sentry not far away.
"Bang~"
The sound of the bowstring sounded, and the sentry woke up instantly, and before he could get up, the powerful steel arrow had already pierced his brain stem from the back of his head, and he fell to the ground softly, dying on the spot.
Ma Zhong stepped forward and pulled off the clothes of the sentry's corpse, changed it for himself, pretended to be a sentry, and then hid the corpse.
The soft ladder and rope were put into the city, and seventy-four people went down, and Ma Zhong stepped forward to hide the rope and soft ladder.
The group was cautious, avoided the sentry, and left three people at a distance to answer the sentry, and Cao "sex" took the twenty-four generals and several tigers and leopards to the county dungeon.
The two jailers guarding the door, in the cold night, were huddled into a lit fire, roasting their hands.
"Haven't the dungeons been emptied everywhere? Who's locked up here? The short jailer grumbled a little.
"You just joined our army not long ago, so I don't know, this is a fierce general in the Nanyang army, at the beginning, with his own strength, just one battle, killed no less than dozens of people in our army on the battlefield! Mr. Chen's baby! ”
As soon as the tall jailer recalled the battlefield where he had made an appointment with Wang Min, and the performance of Qin Jie and Huang Gai in leading the Nanyang soldiers, he felt a little "urine":
"Well, I'll go and make it easier first!"
The short sentry whispered: "Lazy people have a lot of!" ”
The tall sentry took more than ten steps and came to the bottom of a big tree, and as soon as he took out the work, a noose was thrown down from the canopy, and it hit him in the neck impartially, and when he was lifted up, he fell on the trunk of the tree.
The trees were too big, and the dangling struggles of the tall sentries didn't make much noise.
The short sentry waited left and right, and did not see him come back, and the young man remembered that the old man often told ghost stories, and he frightened himself very much, and tiptoed forward to look for it, and just around the corner, one or two stout white palms stretched out.
One hand grabbed his chin, the other grabbed his forehead, and only to hear a "crunch", the sentinel's neck was broken, and he died directly, the old man with his tongue sticking out in his mouth.
Cao Ying, the owner of the big hand, dragged him away.
Cao "Xing" led everyone to continue walking, and when they arrived at the door of the dungeon, they left Gao Sheng and a tiger and leopard servant, changed into the clothes of the sentry, and acted as their position.
Cao "sex" lay on the door and listened for a while, only to hear the sound of snoring and muffled speech.
Cao "Xing" frowned, listened carefully, and found that the voice was one sentence after another, and the words were slurred, not like chatting, but more like a dream.
Gently opened the door of the dungeon, and found that except for a lit brazier, there was no one around, only an empty cell.
Cao "Xing" stretched out a head, looked along the brazier, a paved door, pressed to the ground, and the sound of dream words came from under the door.
Slowly "touched" the past and looked, carefully opened the door on the ground, a wooden ladder led to the ground, and after going down to the basement floor, I saw seven jailers staggering, lying on the table and sleeping, one of them was opening his lips, making a muffled dream sound.
Cao "Xing" and the others walked up quickly, and the jailer who was talking in his sleep was woken up, and just wanted to "rub" and "rub" his eyes, one hand covered his mouth, and a short knife was placed on his neck, and the blade was pulled hard.
The seven sentries all died with their throats cut as if they had been slaughtered.
"General Huang, don't come unharmed?" Cao "sex" wiped the blood on the jailer's body, found the key to the cell and anklet, and gently woke Huang Gai.
At this time, the Huang Gaijia stomach steel whip had already been confiscated, and the single clothes he was wearing were all bloodstains and dirt, and he couldn't see his original "color" anymore.
In the dungeon, it has never been able to be cleaned, and it smells sour.
At this time, he opened his hazy and deep-set eyes, looked up at the source of the sound, and after seeing Cao Xing's ordinary face, his expression was a little dazed, and he shook his head vigorously to make himself sober.
A generation of heroes has fallen to this.