Chapter 164: This Night Belongs to Immortal Island
When Qin Shi heard this voice, he relaxed his tense body and scolded with a smile: "Two dogs! Finish this set with your brother, be careful that you won't be able to get up after a while! ”
"Haha!! Brother Qin, you can be regarded as coming, saving some face for your little brother in front of others. Why, the younger brother is also the leader of the shadows, isn't it! The little brother is now called Zhang Wei! Zhang Wei flashed out of the shadows with a smile, and the shadow man also put away his crossbow arrows and came over to hug Qin Shi's guards.
"Fart Zhang Wei! In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are still the second dog! Qin Shi said indifferently. He attaches great importance to family affection, and Ergouzi is one of his few friends.
"Gotcha! What do you like to call it! Zhang Wei couldn't afford to provoke him, so he quickly surrendered and admitted defeat.
"Brother Qin! It's okay on the way! Zhang Wei asked with concern.
Qin Shi ordered the guards to bring everyone over, and said, "You don't know your brother's skills yet?" Can you find out about us? The first night left them behind, and if it weren't for the strong wind and waves at sea that delayed the landing, it wouldn't have been delayed for a day! ”
Zhang Wei, who waited for one more day, was also anxious, and he was afraid of an accident when he planned the action for the first time. In the past few days, he has already thoroughly understood the situation in the Dongshan camp, and he is waiting for Qin Shi's arrival.
Everyone rested in the shack for a day, and Zhang Wei dragged Qin Shi, Ma Bao and others to the sand table he urgently made to explain the situation of the Dongshan camp.
The Dongshan camp was forty miles away from Fuzhou City, and the Jurchens could arrive in less than an hour from Fuzhou City, so the surprise attack must be fast, and they had to evacuate before the Jurchens arrived. Otherwise, once entangled with the Jurchens, it is easy to have the danger of total annihilation.
There were nearly 1,000 Han gunners in the Dongshan camp, and 800 Jurchen guards. The entrance to the valley is guarded by Jurchens day and night, and the inventory is very strict. The Shadow had only blended in once with Liu Xingzuo's supply team, and the Jurchens followed him throughout the whole process, so there was no chance to start at all.
On the left and right sides of the valley there are walls built by the Jurchens, which are also guarded by the Jurchens. Only the cliffs at the back are unguarded, but it is very difficult to get down from there. And there is a Jurchen sentry at the top of the cliff, and the shadow people don't want to startle the snake, so they don't get too close. There were about a dozen Jurchen armor soldiers in it on the defensive, and they rotated about once every two days.
The mouth of the valley is as steep as a mountain that has been split from the middle, and the narrowest point is only about 10 zhang, and a wall has also been built.
The artillery was stored near the cliff, probably in the Jurchen sense that it was the safest place.
The gunpowder was stored not far from the mouth of the valley, and every day the gunners would withdraw a few guns and go outside the valley to practice, and the rumble of the cannons scared away the beasts nearby. So it's very difficult to get close to there, and their best line of attack should be on the side of the cliff.
Qin Shi stared at Taniguchi for a long time, thought thoughtfully for a while and said, "Maybe we can delay a little longer......
It's going to be cool at night in the mountains, especially now that it's almost October. The Jurchens on the cliff were frozen in the wooden house, and the most annoying thing was that no fire was allowed here. The Jurchens are no longer the original fishing and hunting people, and they have laid a lot of land in recent years. Life is getting better and better, and the Jurchens who stay here are miserable.
Not long after, a Jurchen heard the outside "Click! With a soft sound, he said to another Jurchen soldier: "I heard movement outside, you go and see what is going on!" ”
The other Jurchen was not happy, and he said lazily: "Why don't you go?" Whoever hears it on a cold day goes! ”
Their quarrel brought all the twelve Jurchens in the room to their senses. One of the leaders said, "Stop arguing! You two go together! ”
The two Jurchens glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and reluctantly stood up and walked out. They all had the answer in their hearts, probably the sound of dry branches being blown off by the wind.
There are more cases like this, almost every night. They almost always returned empty-handed, so they went out and went separately, moving forward left and right.
People also walk carelessly, muttering non-stop as they go. Either complaining about the cold weather, or complaining about the general who brought them to the top of the mountain to take duty.
Suddenly, a Jurchen man walked and walked, and his body stiffened. He reached out and touched his neck, and found a small steel needle. Then the person gradually lost consciousness, but he did not fall to the ground, a big hand caught his fallen body, gently put him on the ground, and then stabbed the heart of this Jurchen with a sharp knife.
Another Jurchen walked under a big tree, and the belt of Songlai's trousers was untied there. He didn't notice a rope hanging from the air, slamming it around his neck. Then the rope tightened, and the Jurchen's limbs kicked in the air.
But he didn't have any place to borrow from the air, just let out a slight "Bang! The voice, and finally the old man who spit out his tongue, was no longer silent.
The man in the tree waited for a while before slowly lowering the body and floating down from the tree. Light as a monkey, this man came to the Jurchen's corpse and also stabbed the Jurchen's heart with a knife.
Then countless bright eyes emerged from all directions of peace, and Qin Shi raised a thumbs up at Zhang Wei without speaking.
These masters are all good players selected from the 100,000 Liao people on Changsheng Island, no matter what they have done before, as long as they have a blood feud with the Jurchens and want to take revenge, Zhang Wei will accept them.
After going through layers of loyalty tests, they can be sent out to carry out tasks. These people have almost forgotten their names, they only have one code name.
The one who killed people with blowguns just now was called "Shadow", and the one who used the lock was called "Monk", because this person was born bald and looked like a monk.
The Shadows came to the hut and reached out to take out a "leather tiger" from the leather pouch on their waists. This thing is what ordinary people use to make fires and blow the wind, but in the hands of the Shadow, it is a weapon for killing.
Several people carefully poked the tiger through the gap in the wooden house, squeezing it gently to avoid making a sound and being noticed by the people in the house.
After a while, I heard "poof!" in the wooden house. The sound sounded continuously, and the Shadow Man withdrew the leather tiger and carefully put it back in the leather pocket.
The monk nodded to Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei led someone to kick open the door of the wooden house with his mouth and nose covered and walked in. After a while, they came out covered in blood, and took off the face scarves on their faces before they breathed a sigh of relief.
"They're all dead! This night belongs to Eternal Island! Zhang Wei said.