Chapter 137: Borrowing a Culvert to Get Out of the City
But Guo Tong didn't blow his beard and stare at him this time, and he unexpectedly seemed a little calm.
"General, let me go, shall you?"
"Although General Qiu's skills are not bad, he has never led soldiers, and he is too young and has a soft personality, so I am afraid that he will be embarrassed for a while."
"The Turkic soldiers are as fierce as wolves and tigers, and the general entrusts him with such a major event, which will not only put him in danger, but also threaten to ruin the general's life!"
Bai Muye didn't like to listen to what he said.
What do you mean by being too young?
What does it mean to have a soft personality?
Why is it so embarrassing?
Who the hell would die on this, you crow's mouth!
However, after a period of slander in his heart, he actually felt that Guo Tong was right......
Nima –
This Guo Tong, what does it mean?
Haven't you always picked your nose at yourself? Unexpectedly, there is a big picture!
Although Bai Muye is a person who holds grudges, he is not a person who holds grudges regardless of time and place. Listening to Guo Tong's words, he fell into deep thought for a long time.
After a long time, Bai Muye raised his eyes and re-examined Guo Tong in front of him.
I underestimated this person too much before, and those who can become generals are not given for nothing!
He smiled slightly and asked, "General Guo wants to go on behalf of General Qiu?" ”
Guo Tong nodded: "If General Bai can trust the last general, the last general is willing to go!" ”
"If it's dangerous, why does General Guo take the risk?" Bai Muye looked at Guo Tong with good eyes.
Guo Tong suddenly showed a self-deprecating smile.
"In the past few days, I think General Bai has been able to save Chaozhou-"
Bai Muye was finally relieved, nodded and agreed to Guo Tong's suggestion.
……
At night, everything is ready.
Qiu Ning took a team of soldiers, looking a little nervous, and sent Bai Muye all the way to the outlet of the river.
Bai Muye had already changed into a black dress and black pants, a black gauze hat on his head, a nunchucks around his waist, and a jade-inlaid dagger with gold and broken stones in his sleeve - it was still Wei Jinmi's.
Before he went into the water, he squinted at Qiu Ning and smiled.
"Qiu Xiaolang, don't worry, brother, I can't die! If you don't come back for a while, you'll have to defend the city for me—"
Qiu Ning was anxious: "General, don't say unlucky things!" The last general wishes the general a triumphant return! ”
"Yo yo yo - why is your mouth so sweet all of a sudden?" Bai Muye teased, which eased the tense atmosphere a lot.
Today's matter is absolutely confidential, except for Guo Tong and Qiu Ning, no unrelated person knows that Bai Muye is going out of the city, and Bai Muye has not told him even if he unseals the three seals.
Bai Muye can also be regarded as a veteran of the assassination plan, so he naturally knows the importance of information isolation!
Qiu Ning looked at him with a relaxed expression, as if he was just going out of the city to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Since the main lord was so confident, he felt that he seemed to be too nervous. Anyway, Bai Muye is now the god in his mind, and if he says that what can be done, then it must be done!
Bai Muye took off his gauze hat, revealing a head of hair like a pot lid.
It's really fast, it's only been more than a month since I came to the Tang Dynasty, and I've grown so long, and it seems that I will have long hair like the ancients in the near future.
He flipped open the gauze cap to reveal a small porcelain jar tied inside, the opening of which was tightly tied with several layers of oiled paper. It was filled with a few improvised flares—more powerful than the one given to Huang Qingfeng before.
He examined the jar again before putting the gauze back on his head and re-attaching the strap on his chin.
Bai Muye patted Qiu Ning's shoulder before going into the water: "I'm leaving, Qiu Xiaolang." ”
Qiu Ning bowed slightly, his gaze firm.
"The last general is waiting for the general's return at the city gate!"
Before Bai Muye touched the culvert, he easily turned around and waved his hand at Qiu Ning, revealing a neat row of white teeth.
As soon as he swam into the culvert, Bai Muye smelled a disgusting smell and almost vomited at that time.
Nima –
Lao Tzu regrets it, okay?
Lao Tzu would rather go down from the city wall, even if it is at the risk of being found and shot as a hedgehog!
Bastard!
You people who pour dirty water are all brutes, aren't you?
It's a huge sewer!
Fortunately, now my eyes are black, and I can't see anything.
Bai Muye tried not to think about disgusting places.
What a dead chicken, a dead rat, a pig intestine, human feces, urine, kitchen waste, grease, I didn't think of anything!
I didn't expect to think of so much?
Ahh
Bai Muye disgusted himself as he drifted with the tide and drifted deeper into the culvert.
I don't know if it's adapted, or if the water quality inside has really improved, after drifting for a while, Bai Muye feels that the surrounding environment seems to be much better, and there are not so many unknown objects in the water, only the sound of roaring water with echoes has been lingering in his ears, which makes his brain hurt.
Feeling the cold on the top of his head, and the top of the gauze hat being lightly bumped from time to time, he reached out and touched it, and his fingers suddenly hurt, as if he had touched something sharp.
Because his body couldn't stop drifting forward with the current, his hand was slashed by the thing, and it should have been broken.
What the heck?
Although Bai Muye was curious, he didn't dare to move, in order to protect the signal flare in the gauze hat, he tried to lower his body as much as possible, and even buried his chin in the water.
I don't know how long it took, Bai Muye felt that his physical strength had dropped a lot, but this dark dark ditch seemed to have no end, and he kept drifting to unknown places with Bai Muye.
It's strange, looking at the map, the light culvert is only as far as the entrance to the tributary of the moat, and it is less than two kilometers, why is it not at the end for so long? The days without flashlights are so hard!
Bai Muye knew that in the dark, people would feel that the time was extraordinarily long, so he didn't panic and let his body be carried away by the current.
Suddenly, his whole person "banged" into something, and there was an iron fence in front of him, and Bai Muye was obediently slapped on the fence by the power of the water, and he couldn't move forward anymore!
Bai Muye blinked, and actually saw the stars outside!
it?
This is an export?
But what's the matter with this iron railing?
Why didn't anyone tell me there was a railing outside?
This Nima—
The water here was very fast, constantly washing over Bai Muye's body, and he felt that it was difficult to move.
Now that he only has one head that can be exposed, there is naturally no way to get out of trouble.
He laboriously pulled out his hand and shook the iron fence in front of him, but he didn't know how it was fixed, and he didn't move at all!
He put his foot against the railing, pushed his body back a bit, grabbed the wall above his head with his hand, and kicked the fence with all his might, but it still didn't work!
Just when Bai Muye was on the verge of despair, he suddenly touched the dagger in the middle of the detail.
That was Wei Jinmi's strong fortress to defend him before leaving!
(End of chapter)