I'm a friend of the fat man, I pulled him out to drink last night, I didn't expect it to be thorough, probably drunk too late, and suffered from the cold, today I launched a high fever, this chapter is he and I borrowed a notebook in the hospital with a finger to knock, originally I thought he climbed the lattice quite comfortable, today I looked, burned like that and still remember to climb the lattice, really have nothing to say, to be honest, although the fat man is very fat, but the body has been very good before, I didn't expect it to be so bad now, I still hope you don't force the fat man too much, the fat man's temperament is very slow,Some brainless,I also like to pursue perfection,My friend sometimes doesn't know if he chooses this path or not.,But he likes it himself.,Poor fat man.,38.7 degrees don't forget to climb the lattice.,I'm convinced of him.。

In the twilight, there were 10,000 elite cavalry in the large camps of Upper and Lower Persia, and for Pargodes and Cambyses, their relationship was anything more than a compromise between the two sides, so that the other side would not make trouble for themselves. The two did not go out in person, as the main generals, both of them belong to the kind of old and spicy characters, and they will never take risks easily.

Outside the two Persian camps, there were already several Great Qin scouts lurking in each of them, they were all elites in the army, and they were good at concealing their tracks, so they avoided the Persian ranger scouts and successfully infiltrated to observe the Persian camp up close. "It's finally out!" Looking at the cautious faces of the leading generals of the Persians from the binoculars, the lurking Daqin scouts whispered to themselves, the Persians have been cowering in the camp, except for their scouts, they have never seen what the Persian soldiers are like.

Putting down the binoculars, the captain of the Great Qin Land Scout took out the thin paper and wolf hair from his bosom and wrote down what he saw. Then he looked at the hound, which was crouching next to his feet. The Great Qin scouts have always had a tradition of domesticating birds and beasts, and there is no need to mention the Eagle Rider Scouts, who are almost the top of the armies. But there are not many of them, and usually a scout captain like him will keep a hound. Squatting down, the scout leader stuffed the curled information into the collar around the hound's neck, then patted it on it, pointed into the distance, and suddenly the black hound sprang forward like the wind. It disappeared into the grass and was soon gone.

"Captain, I think Lao Hei won't be able to run in two years, so let's change it!" When the hound left, one of the scouts looked at him and said. The scout chief shook his head, "When this battle is over, I will let Lao Hei go home to retire and never raise it again." "Finished. The scout chief looked silently at the Persian battalion in front, he was a veteran, he also participated in the battle of the northwest to destroy Tibet the year before last, although it was a big victory. However, nearly 5,000 of the 50,000 people who went out on the expedition died, and the scouts had the highest proportion of deaths. Many of his companions died at that time, and several of them, like him, had hounds like Old Black.

"Captain, look!" Just as the scout chief was in his memory, the voice of his subordinates woke him up, and he looked intently, and saw another group of men and horses coming out of the Persian camp, he grabbed the binoculars, looked at it carefully, and estimated in his heart the approximate number of people, "Five thousand." He whispered, his brow furrowed. Looking at the five thousand men and horses, following in the direction of the 10,000 people who had set off before, the scout Changdi's face became not very good-looking, he knew that these five thousand men and horses must be used to meet the previous 10,000 cavalry, thinking of this, he looked at the subordinates behind him, "Xiao Wu, send the news back?" ”

"Whoa!" With a low response, an emaciated scout turned and disappeared into the grass, their hiding place was too close to the Persians to be easily spotted by the Persian soldiers on the watchtower, so they had to be used.

The Upper Persians chose a camp that was good for defense, and in front of their camp was a mountainous area, and only a narrow road led to the river, which would have taken an extra five days to detour by other roads, which could be regarded as an easy place to defend and difficult to attack. And several strongholds of the Great Qin scouts are established in the mountains on both sides of this narrow road, in a dry cave, lit with a dim firelight, take out the paper roll from the collar of the hound's neck, after reading it, the scout captain walked outside the cave, took out a delicate and small bone flute from his waist bag and put it in his mouth, and blew it, with a sound of eagle chirping, in the dim sky, a little black shadow suddenly appeared, falling straight down from the sky, and when it was close to the ground, it turned out to be a mighty golden eagle, with wings fluttering between the fans, The golden eagle landed firmly on the scout lieutenant's arm, and after taking out a few pieces of jerky from his waist bag and throwing them to the golden eagle, the scout lieutenant tied the bamboo tube containing the intelligence to the golden eagle's feet, "Go!" With a low shout, the scout lieutenant let go of the golden eagle on his arm. Behind him, more than twenty scouts in blue-and-black armor were already on standby.

"One fire will follow me to mark people, and two fires will go to reinforce three fires." The Scout Lieutenant gave the order, but at that moment, a sound came from the forest in the far distance of the cave, and almost instantly, the Scout Lieutenant and the scouts behind him disappeared in place, each of them looking for a hiding place and hiding in the shadows.

In the darkness, the voice in the forest disappeared, Xiao Wu looked at the empty cave, frowned, and at this moment, there was a sound behind him

The sound of light footsteps, almost instantly, he subconsciously drew his knife, but he was immediately held down, and then a deep voice sounded in his ears, "What's wrong?" Hearing this voice, Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you back?" The scout lieutenant stared at the returning Xiao Wu, his brows furrowed, he remembered that he had given an order to the team of the three fires, unless something important happened and it was difficult to make self-determination, not to send people back, so as not to reveal their whereabouts.

The little five generals were telling him the news he had brought back, only to hear the scout lieutenant frowning even tighter, "Should you know that they are cautious or cowardly?" In a low voice, the scout lieutenant looked at Xiao Wu, "You take the second fire back, continue to keep an eye on the Persian camp, and tell your head not to be discovered." ”

After giving the order, the scout commander went out of the mountain with the first fire, and by this time it was only nightfall, and the ten thousand elite cavalry of Persia were advancing along the winding road more slowly than they had come out of the mountain. Listening to the faint voice in front of him, the scout commander knew that the main lord was coming, so he made a decision at the moment, and ordered his subordinates beside him, "I'll go back, and after you wait for the 10,000 Persians to pass, find a way to block the road, don't let the 5,000 people behind follow them too closely, and try to drag them back." With that, the scout lieutenant flew away, and the Persian caution was likely to disrupt the plans for the evening, and he must go back and report to Li Cunzhi.

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As the night grew darker and heavier, the Black Hand troops, led by the scouts, began to assassinate the Persians by sending secret scouts near the hoarding sites.

The scouts of the Persians were in groups of three, one of whom was responsible for reconnaissance and two were responsible for guarding, but unfortunately, the opponent they encountered this time was not the same scout as them, but the assassin trained by Li Yanzong, and the strongest point of the black hand troops was to approach the opponent quietly and silently in the dark, and then launch a fatal blow. At the sound of insects, the two Persian scouts on guard had just realized that something was wrong, and they had no chance to remind their companions that the Black Hand Assassins had stabbed them in the back with their special military thorns.

The Persian scout, who was in charge of the scouting, heard a sound like droplets of water, and when he turned around, a bright light flashed in the darkness, and then his head fell into the dust, and blood gushed out from his severed neck, and a thin sound of wind sounded in the night sky.

"My lord, there are seventeen groups of Persian scouts, all of them have been cleaned up." After completing their respective tasks, the black hands replied to Li Cunzhi, there was no expression on their faces, when Li Yanzong trained them, he once told them that the enemy was just pigs and dogs, and there was nothing to make a fuss about killing pigs and dogs.

Looking at the black-handed assassins who studied under Li Yanzong and could barely be regarded as their junior brothers, Li Cunzhi nodded, "Good job, go back to the camp and rest!" He knew that when Li Yanzong trained these assassins, he could be said to have taken out all the skills of housekeeping, but except for the two brothers Jing Han and Jing Leng, the others were just training as tools, and the past of the Thirteen Taibao made the master no longer dare to invest in these disciples, thinking of this, Li Cunzhi couldn't help but sigh a little.

After receiving Li Cunzhi's message, Liu Yu looked at the Greek beside him, "Mr. Chen, please." "Although Contriano was nominally a lieutenant marshal, the people in the army only called him 'Mr. Chen,' and in Liu Yu's eyes, the Greek was a collaborator of his lord rather than a soldier.

Looking at Liu Yu, Contriano got on the horse, "General Liu, what should I do later?" Although his father was the marshal of the Greek navy, Contriano had never commanded an army, and he knew very well that as a Greek, he was an elite soldier who could never command those Great Qin, and they were a group of proud soldiers.

"Mr. Chen doesn't have to do anything." Liu Yu looked at the Greek on the horse and said with a smile, "Just wait for victory." With that, he fell silent again, waiting for the Persians who had come to attack the ordnance stronghold.

While Liu Yu and Li Cunzhi were waiting for the Persians who came to send them to death, Li Ang's elite of the Chinese army had already led Murong Ke along a remote path towards the direction of the Persian camp. After being recruited by Feng Siniang, they felt that this path might be of interest to Daqin, so they found an opportunity to tell them about it.

In the darkness, the sixteen thousand cavalry led by Murong Ke were silent like ghosts, and the black iron armor looked indescribably cold in the occasional moonlight, which made people shudder.