The atmosphere in the tent was suddenly a little solemn, the two women were from the Wei family, and they were taken captive to the army by the Hui people, Wei Qing looked at the woman who was killed blankly, he turned his head and stared at Zhang Huan angrily.

Zhang Huan took a Hui soldier armor and put it on with an expressionless face, and casually threw another set to Song Lianyu, who was squatting on the ground retching, and when everyone was dressed, Zhang Huan glanced at Wei Qing coldly and walked out of the tent.

Xin Lang hurriedly followed, and whispered to Zhang Huan: "He has been held in the palm of his grandmother since he was a child, and he grew up in a pile of women, he is very attentive to every young woman around him, and he doesn't understand the world, don't worry about him when he gets sick." ”

Zhang Huan gently wiped the blood off the knife, and said with a faint smile for a long time: "I won't bother with him." ”

After a while, Zhang Huan walked back to the tent quickly, and after a while, Wei Qing's low scolding came from the tent, Xin Lang hurriedly rushed into the tent, only to see that Wei Qing had already put on his armor and was tying the woman to his back.

Xin Lang was stunned, he stammered: "Go sick, what is he?" ”

Zhang Huan glanced at Wei Qing and said coldly: "Since he is determined to save this woman, then everyone can only part ways." ”

"Xin Lang, why don't you help me!" Wei Qing glanced at Zhang Huan with disdain, and turned back to Xin Lang.

"This ....." Xin Lang hesitated, one was the eldest son of the Wei family, and he had a deep relationship with him, while the other was a new friend who fought side by side with him, which made him a little dilemma.

Zhang Huan saw his difficulty and smiled: "Brother Xin doesn't have to take care of me, you can go!" ”

"Good! I sent them up to the cliff and rushed back immediately! ”

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The five men walked along the edge of the barracks and walked inside, encountering no patrolling soldiers along the way, and as they made their way through the barracks and slowly approached the granary, they realized that things were far from being as simple as they thought.

Not far in front of them, hundreds of butter torches lit up the night sky as if it were day, and groups of returning soldiers patrolled each other, very vigilant.

The place where the grain is stored is not big, covers an area of about 20 acres, the fence is made of two or three zhang high trees all around, the bark is stripped bare, it is impossible to climb over at all, there are only two entrances to the whole fence, one is on the land, one is in the river, all are arranged with heavy guards, and more importantly, there is a watchtower at each of the four corners of the fence, and there is a figure shaking on it faintly.

Moreover, in order to prevent people from entering by water, there are checkpoints on the riverbank, and every grain ship entering and leaving must go through at least four checkpoints.

"What should I do now?" Xin Lang was a little discouraged.

Zhao Yan took off his bow and arrows, made a gesture of drawing the bow and said with a smile: "Or I will shoot it with a rocket and ignite the linoleum covering the grain!" ”

"No!" Song Lianyu compared the shooting distance from afar, shook his head again and again, and said: "If you want to shoot over the fence, you must stand at least 100 steps away, besides, how do you know that it is covered with linoleum?" ”

Several people expressed their opinions, but Zhang Huan was silent, he visually measured the distance from the riverside checkpoint to the water gate, and gradually had a bottom in his heart, he turned back to everyone and smiled: "I want to try it from the water, maybe I can get in, if not, I will leave directly from the water, you go back from the same way first!" ”

Although he felt that it was inappropriate to let Zhang Huan go on an adventure alone, but after thinking about it for a long time, no one had a better way, so he had to agree, Zhang Huan immediately sent everyone back to the cliff, and watched their figures disappear on the cliff until he returned to the barracks.

Under the flickering moonlight, Zhang Huan's figure was like a ghost, quickly and carefully passing through one tent after another, and in a moment, he came to the river.

There are three sentries on each checkpoint by the river, and there is no slack because it is the middle of the night, and the farthest checkpoint from the water gate is about 700 steps away, that is to say, at least 800 steps of diving in one breath, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is absolutely impossible, but for Zhang Huan, 800 steps, is nothing!

The place he chose to go into the water was about a thousand steps away from the water gate, it was pitch black, there was no one to guard it, the river here was slow, a thin layer of ice had formed on the water surface, all the boats were crowded at the water gate, Zhang Huan took off his clothes and launched from a no-man's place, here was less than a hundred steps away from the first outpost, and several Hui soldiers were swimming by the river with spears in their hands.

Zhang Huan bit the knife horizontally in his mouth, he took a deep breath, and dived into the water, it was pitch black underwater, he was like an otter swimming quickly under the thin ice, sometimes diving deeply, his body was close to the bottom of the river through the sluice, and sometimes he floated to a place less than a foot above the water, listening to the movement on the shore, the water gradually turned red, only to hear the voice of the Hui soldiers from far and near, and quickly disappeared behind him, and a red light kept reflecting in front of him, and then it became pitch black again.

Zhang Huan felt that he had sneaked about eight or nine hundred paces away, and at this time, he saw a row of swarthy objects in front of him, it was a boat! That is, he has already reached the vicinity of the Water Gate.

Zhang Huan floated up from between the two boat gaps to change his breath, and dived down to swim again, and finally touched the shore, he listened to the stone wall for a while, it was dark overhead, there was no movement, and soon, he dived out of the water against the stone wall, carefully looked at the surrounding scene, his current position has entered the water gate, less than a zhang away from the unloading dock, the revetment is very long, and there are some sacks and bags piled up on it.

Completely opposite to the bright lights outside, but it was pitch black inside, at this time, in order to prevent the fire from burning the grain and grass, and there were few soldiers guarding it, Zhang Huan observed for a long time, except for four watchtowers, and did not find a single patrol post.

But he didn't dare to be careless, he went ashore next to the outermost watchtower, his body disappeared into the darkness, he should not be visible from the tower opposite, he ran along the wooden fence for dozens of steps, he faintly heard a voice in front of him, and a large red light, which should be where the gate was, and as soon as he turned around, he hid in a granary.

The so-called granary is made of tens of thousands of bales of grain, covered with huge linoleum to prevent it from being wet by the rain, if all the granaries have so much grain, then this grain storage camp has at least 100,000 stone grain.

It's the fourth watch, the winter night is late, but the morning star on the eastern horizon is already clearly visible, time is running out, Zhang Huan began to search quickly in the granaries, he wants to find the warehouse where the hay is hoarded.

Found it, at the very edge of the second row, he finally found the hay stack, without further ado, Zhang Huan took off the oiled paper bag that was tightly tied to his waist, opened it layer by layer, and there was flint inside.

He had just lit the fire, and suddenly, there was a voice two feet away beside him, Zhang Huan leaned against the grass pile one step, slowly pulled out the knife, and moved it step by step, under the moonlight, he caught a glimpse of two shaking human heads at the other end of the grass pile, and they were lying comfortably in the grass pile talking.

It was the Hui sentinel, Zhang Huan froze his mind, and slowly turned to the other side, making sure that there were only two people, he held the knife in both hands, and silently approached the two heads, the two Hui soldiers did not realize the danger at all, they were talking about the woman who was in hand, and suddenly there was a low whistle above their heads, and their heads were raised at the same time, rolling their eyelids and looking up, but a cold light flashed in front of them, and the two heads were broken from the exposed necks, and the bones rolled to the ground.

Zhang Huan sneered slightly, and struck the flint without hesitation, 'Click! Click! Then a flame was lit in his hand, and he quickly covered it with hay, but only for a moment, the fire took advantage of the wind, and the tongue of fire rose into the sky, and at this time, the tower in the northeast corner came 'Dang! While! The warning sound sounded very invigorating in the dark night.

Zhang Huan quickly ran to the river, after igniting another granary, he disappeared into the water silently, the fire in the granary burned fiercely, with the help of the dry and cold wind in winter, there were already seven or eight nearby granaries were ignited in a moment, the raging flames were swept to the other end of the granary by the wind, even the fence was ignited, and the cracks of each fence were spitting terrible tongues of fire, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, several granaries collapsed, and hundreds of firefighting soldiers were suddenly pressed below, and the rest of the people were all scattered, They scrambled to flee outward, and if they were one step too late, none of them would be able to escape the flames.

At this moment, Zhang Huan's face suddenly appeared on the ice a few miles away from the barracks, he glanced at the fire from a distance, jumped ashore, and rushed towards a dense forest......