The summer night is mysterious and silent, and the arc-shaped lower moon hangs high in the sky. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info the moonlight is neither thick nor light, and the crickets and frogs in the field are like a chorus. Everything seemed to be ordinary anymore, and suddenly many black shadows rushed over the dirt road between the fields, like a black gust of wind. The frogs and crickets immediately stopped singing and crouched in the shadows to watch the black-armored creatures. As if they knew that these guys would turn this peaceful night into a clash of iron and blood.

There was a burst of snoring inside the Qin army's sentry post, and the angry wind lantern hung lifelessly on the watchtower. The guards stationed in the watchtower are not the real Qin soldiers, the Great Qin soldiers are fox wolves used to charge into battle. How can you do what Shiba Dog can do, and there are more than 100 Zhao people wearing Qin Jun's uniform stationed in the watchtower.

This is the border of Zhao and Wei, starting from the Qin army's northward attack on Yan. All of them have been replaced by Zhao Guoren here, and there is no way to be short of soldiers. Since Meng Tian could have 200,000 Handan Zhao troops under his command, Wang Jian could naturally recruit Zhao troops to guard the border passes. Anyway, the famine two years ago had turned the Zhao people into abject poverty. Although the past two years have been a little better, it is still a good place to eat food as a soldier. Zhao and Wei both belonged to the original Three Jin states, and they had a natural sense of closeness as if they were of the same origin. At that time, Xin Lingjun's stealing talisman to save Zhao had delayed the demise of Zhao for many years. The Wei people, who were already cowering in the city, heard that the opposite side was replaced by Zhao people, and immediately stopped all attacks. The two sides tacitly agreed not to harass each other, and the border was as calm as if it were peaceful years.

Under the watermelon lamp, the sentry was dozing off little by little with his halberd head. For more than a year, this is a place to eat. The Wei people on the opposite side did not attack a single one, let alone touch the whistle at night. The defense along the border has become too lax to be lax.

A black shadow of lightning touched the sentry's back, and he was bulging, apparently wrapped in a black cloth around his armor. I saw that the black shadow covered the sentry's mouth with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand had already cut through the sentry's neck.

Blood spurted out of the neck like a fountain, even with a high-pressure "hiss" "hiss" "hiss" sound. The sentry was awakened by the pain, his hands scratching at the cut in his neck. But blood kept pouring out from between his fingers. He wanted to open his mouth to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

It's just that in an instant, a fierce man grabbed his neck with both hands and knelt on the ground. In the hot summer, the cold was getting closer and closer. Eventually, the sentry finally lay on the ground, his eyes wide open. But the hand is still stuck in the neck. I don't know if he bled to death or was strangled to death by himself.

As soon as the black-clothed man waved his hand, a group of people poured out of the darkness. They quickly killed the sleeping soldiers on the inside of the first floor, and then some people carried firewood and some carried fire oil. When a layer is filled with firewood, a match is lit. Then he threw it into the watchtower, and in an instant the orange flames reflected the night sky.

The soldiers inside the watchtower were awakened by the smoke in their sleep, and they shouted frantically and scrambled to run down the stairs. But when the strongest man rushed over the stairs, he found that the first floor of the watchtower was already a sea of fire.

Inside the watchtower, ghosts and wolves howled, and the people who were burned by the fire made the most desperate sounds of mankind. The voice was simply not a human shout, and at this moment this watchtower did not seem to be in the world, but in hell.

As the flames erupted from each of the holes, the shadows vanished into the thick darkness of the night. No one ran out, because when the watchtower was designed, the shooting hole was very small, only the size of a human head. Not to mention an adult man, even a teenager can't get out of it.

With a huge "boom" sound, the wooden building inside the watchtower completely collapsed. The screams disappeared in an instant, as if they had never been to the earth. In the silence of the night, only the watchtowers continued to burn.

Wang Jian came to a charred watchtower, and two days ago he had received a shocking report. The Wei people attacked the outpost on the border between Handan County and Wei, and more than 100 Great Qin soldiers stationed in the watchtower were all killed, and the scene was miserable. As a general, Wang Jian was qualified, and he immediately rushed to the border from Handan with his personal guards to personally investigate the scene.

Two days have passed, and the watchtower can still smell the fireworks. A charred corpse was in the watchtower, surrounded by many people of Zhao State. Some people were moving bodies out of the watchtowers, none of which were intact. Either the arm was burned or the leg was burned.

The eight-foot-tall man was burned to the point that only three feet were left. The hair is curly and the face is like black charcoal. Many people curled up in front of their chests with their hands like dead rats, looking miserable and terrifying.

The people of Zhao were crying and shouting the names of their relatives, and they all came from ten miles and eight towns. In order to prevent the soldiers from often going home and delaying the frontier, Wang Jian stipulated that the sentry posts where the soldiers served should be at least 50 miles away from their hometowns. At the same time as Wang Jian arrived, these villagers also arrived.

The corpses were carried out one by one, but many of them had lost their original faces. Even if it's a wife, a child, and a mother, you can't recognize it. The crying was heartbreaking, and they didn't understand why the people of Wei suddenly touched it after more than a year.

"General, there are one hundred and fourteen people in this tower. Every corpse has been inspected by his subordinates, and none of them have survived here. The sneak attackers were very disciplined, and they took out the sentinels. Then a fire was set on the first floor, and everyone was killed after the watchtower was burned down. The subordinates believe that this was done by the Wei people. can pay 100 catties and travel dozens of miles overnight. Except for Wei Wushu, his subordinates couldn't think of anyone else who could do it. The lieutenant of the Chinese military academy forked his hand and reported to Wang Jianyu.

"General, you want to avenge my dog! The old man is forty and eight this year, if you want to get more than 100 catties, I will go out and do it with you, as long as you avenge the dog. When an old man saw Wang Qian, he recognized this as a great official of the Qin State from his clothes. Immediately pounced, kneeling on his knees and kowtowing while shouting.

When he took the lead, the villagers around him rushed over. The voices of shouting injustice to Wang Jian came and went, as if Wang Jian was the master of the blue sky.

"Old man, please get up! You have submitted to Great Qin and paid grain to Great Qin. Great Qin will protect you, and now that such a thing has happened, it is my duty as a general. Hum! Wei Wushu, Lao Tzu doesn't go to the trouble of the Wei people, but the Wei people come to us for trouble. Command to go down, gather a large army, and we will kill it. Kill the Wei people on the other side! Wang Jian said righteously, and the crying of the villagers of Zhao State became louder. Many young people witnessed the tragic situation of their relatives, and rushed over despite the obstruction of the guards, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, just to ask Wang Jian to collect them into the army and avenge their relatives.

Wang Jian couldn't stop persuading him, and finally could only agree to their request. The Qin army quickly gathered, and Wang Jian sent 800 li to Xianyang to report in a hurry. While mobilizing military funds, he waved his troops into the territory of Wei without waiting for Xianyang's order.

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