Chapter 36: The Situation in the World

The winter night in the early hours of the morning was extremely cold, and the cold wind blew on the face like a knife.

However, Zhang Song didn't feel anything, or he didn't pay attention to these at all. At this time, his heart was beating extremely hard, although the idea of the night attack was proposed by himself, and it was also his own initiative to bring people to the night attack, but whether it was in the previous life or the present life, it was the first time for him to face the great enemy of life and death, and he couldn't help but be nervous.

has been taking deep breaths to relieve the tension, Zhang Song is silent on the surface, he also knows that he can't show the tension, otherwise the people's hearts will be scattered.

The night raiding team had already arrived less than 100 meters in front of the Mengshan bandit camp, and the two sentry posts facing the Green Pine Valley appeared vaguely in front of everyone's eyes.

As Liu Liusheng, a guard at the mouth of the valley, said, the Mengshan bandits camped on the mountain, and most of the Mengshan bandits' tents were backed by grass and trees, and some even went deep into the woods at all, because this could hide from the cold wind.

The camp of the Mengshan thieves was very quiet, and the thieves were still asleep.

However, there were still people in the two sentry posts who had not slept, even though they were also yawning.

The sentry post was less than twenty meters away from the camp of the Mengshan bandits, and it was a simple high platform that looked out for each other. If there is any movement, it will soon reach the camp.

"It's so late, why hasn't the sentry slept yet?" Someone muttered softly.

No one responded, and everyone was thinking about how to take out the sentry without being detected.

Zhang Song frowned, a little difficult, and couldn't think of a safe way for a while.

"If only we could lure the sentry out!" Zhang Song whispered, "Who in the team knows ventriloquism?" ”

Zhang Song's questions were passed through the team one by one, and after a while, one person came to Zhang Song.

"Zhang Jun, I can do ventriloquism."

"Is it realistic?"

"No problem, it's enough to confuse the real with the fake!"

"Well, imitate the injured cries of birds and beasts, no matter what kind of birds and beasts they are, as long as you can lure those two sentry posts out. Take some of you to the other side and set up an ambush, and when the guard arrives, you kill him. But be careful not to make a sound! ”

After Zhang Song arranged it properly, the ventriloquist began to imitate the cry of an unknown bird and beast of Zhang Song, which was poignant, just like the sound of a wounded and dying beast, which made people involuntarily greedy.

The sentry of the Mengshan thieves quickly noticed, and the sentry on the left shouted to the sentry on the right, "You look at it, I'll go and catch that muntjac, and tomorrow we will fight the tooth sacrifice!" ”

"You don't want the muntjac to be caught by the muntjac instead of being caught." Someone on the sentry on the right laughed.

"you!"

Zhang Song and the others calmly observed the movement of the sentry, only to see a person from the sentry on the left walking towards the ambush place.

Only one person? Liu Liusheng clearly said that there are two people at each sentry, but there is one more person at the left sentry? Zhang Song frowned again, but there was no more time left for him to think about countermeasures, and the sentry who came down would soon be walking to the ambush place.

Zhang Song made a gesture and asked Chang Shen to lead someone to quietly touch the sentry on the right. The sentry on the left was ignored for the time being, because the sentry on the right was looking at the sentry on the left, and as long as there were people, they would soon be discovered.

I hope that there is no one else at the sentry on the left, and Zhang Song has no choice, so he has to sweat and wait and see what happens.

After leaving the sentry and trying to pick up a bargain, the Mengshan thief who left the sentry in an attempt to pick up a cheap one was instantly cut by the people sent by Zhang Song to cut his throat, and the wailing of the muntjac was still continuous, mainly confusing the few people on the right sentry.

The two men on the right were still craned their necks to see if they had caught the injured muntjac, and relaxed their observation of their surroundings.

Chang Shen led the four of them silently towards the sentry.

"Would you like to help? Why haven't you done it for so long? One of the sentry posts on the right shouted.

"Why don't you go and see, he can't handle that muntjac by himself!" The other sentry on the right said.

"Okay, you watch here, don't let your guard down!"

Zhang Song saw that one person was going to come down from the sentry on the right, and he was a little anxious, worried that Chang Shen would not be able to grasp the opportunity, once the two were separated and could take care of each other, it was impossible to quietly kill the two of them.

One of the sentries on the right left the sentry and went down the hillside, but Chang Shen still did not move. Zhang Song turned back to the iron guy and said, "Keep an eye on the person on the sentry on the right, once Chang Shen and them make a move, you will immediately kill the person who fell down!" ”

Seeing Zhang Song's grim expression, the iron guy knew that the matter was very critical and there was no room for mistakes, so he solemnly nodded and agreed: "No problem!" ”

The man turned a little more, and came to the flat ground. When the man turned the corner, a figure suddenly jumped up in the grass next to him, and the man who pounced down on him covered the man's mouth before the man could react.

Orr, the man collapsed to the ground like a dead snake.

Zhang Song knew that this was Chang Shen's move, so he put his mind at ease.

After Chang Shen and the others killed the man on the sentry on the right, they quickly touched the sentry, and the action was like a ghost in the night, extremely fast and unnoticed.

The man on the right had apparently not taken the man's words to heart, perhaps because the mourning muntjac had attracted him too much, and he had been looking at the place where the muntjac was calling, though he could not see anything.

Chang Shen led people to the sentry, and stood behind the man left by the sentry on the right, he still didn't notice, he didn't notice until Chang Shen and they twisted his neck off, and he still didn't notice.

Chang Shen waved his hand at Zhang Song, and Zhang Song softly ordered everyone to sneak towards the camp of the Mengshan bandits.

The night raiders marched vigilantly, occasionally observing the movements around them. So far, the operation has gone well, and everyone has seen the dawn of victory and the spirits have been lifted.

People are prone to hot-headed when they are proud, and when they are hot-headed, they are easy to do wrong things, and night attacks must not be wrong, so Zhang Song warns those involved in night attacks to be cautious from time to time.

When he arrived at the edge of the camp, Zhang Song stopped, listened to the surrounding movements, and looked around. There was only silence all around, except for the sound of the bandits breathing and talking in their dreams in the camp, and the patrols were nowhere to be seen.

Called several leaders such as the iron guy to his side, and each leader led a few people, which had already been arranged, among which Zhou Mingshu's subordinates were a team, Yu Minzhi's subordinates were a team, Zhong Lei and Fang Tao's subordinates were a team, and the craftsmen led by the iron man were a team. Zhang Song softly assigned tasks to several leaders, made arrangements for the operation, and waved his hand.

Several leaders took their own people, divided into different directions, and touched the tent of the Mengshan bandits.

Chang Shen was not on a team with anyone, he insisted on staying by Zhang Song's side. Zhang Song did not follow the actions of others, he believed that the most basic quality of a qualified leader is not to be entangled in specific affairs, therefore, he believed that his duty was to command, and the specific actions were handed over to his subordinates.

"Zhang Jun, people are not worried at all, they are very calm, do you know that we will definitely succeed tonight?" Chang Shen looked at Zhang Song in puzzlement and asked softly.

Zhang Song let go of his fist, carefully wiped the sweat from his palms on his body, and said lightly to Chang Shen: "I am sixty percent sure that I can succeed." ”

Chang Shen was stunned for a moment, and sighed for a while: "The people who went to Yongping County to invite you last time often talked about how powerful you were, but I never believed it, thinking that they were making excuses for their incompetence, but now it seems that they are right." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Song smiled, did not look back, but continued to observe the camp of the Mengshan bandits, and asked: "Don't talk about me, talk about you, which faction did you belong to before?" ”

"I originally belonged to Zhou Mingshu's faction, but now I ......" Chang Shen was in a bad mood.

"Ahh

A terrible shout pierced the night sky, and the Mengshan thieves in the camp soon woke up, and in an instant, the camp was in an uproar.

"Hurry up, someone is attacking the camp!"

"Not good! An enemy is coming! ”

"Come on, people! Killed! ”

……

The shouts in the camp were heard one after another, and the torches were soon lit, and the light of the fire illuminated the camp.

"Beat the drums and let our men set fire to the camp!" Zhang Song stared at the camp of the Mengshan thieves with both eyes, estimating the situation, and at the same time calmly gave an order to Chang Shen beside him.

Chang Shen took out the drum that had been prepared a long time ago and beat the drum vigorously.

In the dense sound of drums, the night raiders began to set fire as planned, and the fire began to rise a little, and after a while, with the help of thatch and wind, the fire became fierce.

The fire made the already stunned Mengshan thieves even more panicked, and they scurried around like headless flies.

The people who participated in the night attack gathered towards Zhang Song one after another, and the first to arrive was Zhou Mingshu's subordinates, followed by Zhong Lei and Fang Tao's subordinates, and then arrived at the blacksmiths and craftsmen. Yu Minzhi's subordinates didn't come back for half a day.

At this time, the sky was even darker, and there was not a trace of light in the sky except the light of the fire.

Zhang Song didn't want to take advantage of the chaos to expand the results of the battle, but in such a dark night, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and almost all the craftsmen such as the iron man who belonged to Zhang Song's power participated in the night attack, and he didn't want to be lost in this night attack.

"Let's go!" After one of Zhou Mingshu's subordinates finished speaking, Zhou Mingshu's subordinates walked with him in the direction of Qingsong Valley.

"Wait!" Zhang Song turned his head and glanced in the direction of Qingsong Valley.

In the direction of Aomatsu Valley, except for the bright light of torches at the valley pass, the rest of the place is dark.

However, Zhou Mingshu's subordinates did not follow Zhang Song's orders and continued to move forward.

"Zhang Jun told you to wait a little longer, didn't you hear?" At Zhang Song's signal, Zhong Lei and Fang Tao's subordinates surrounded Zhou Mingshu's subordinates.

"What does Zhang Song want to do, the night attack has been completed, why stop us from going back?" Zhou Mingshu's subordinates were furious.