The night was dark, with only sporadic snowflakes falling on the roofs.

There were bursts of horses' hooves in the city, a small courtyard in the relatively quiet streets and alleys in the south, there were lights shining out of the window lattice in a room, Han Long wiped a knife, and there were several figures with different weapons next to him, and the rhythmic knocking sound of the courtyard door outside sounded, and then the footsteps followed closely to the eaves, and the man with the knife standing at the door opened the door, and a man dressed like a beggar walked in quickly, and whispered: "..... Zhu Leader has succeeded." ”

The firelight reflected the cold glow on the knife edge across everyone's eyes and inserted it into the scabbard, Han Long glanced at him, patted the other party on the shoulder, and then strode outside the house.

The vision unfolded in front of them, dozens of figures dressed in Cao pawn armor stood there silently with swords, there was no sound around, footsteps came, someone took many pottery bowls and sent them to them, and then the wine was filled one by one, occasionally splashing a little water stain.

There were no stars or moon in the sky, clouds rolling, and scattered snowflakes falling from time to time.

Han Long held the hilt of the knife at his waist, stood on the stone steps, looked at the more than thirty people below, raised his hand, and slowly spoke: "...... Ladies and gentlemen....."

The hand was clenched into a fist, "..... time has come to dedicate himself to the White Wolf God." ”

In the courtyard, several rows of standing 'Cao Pawn' eyes showed fanaticism, that is the unique skin color of the grassland people, most of them are from the Xianbei tribes, worship the invincible white wolf god, and now have the opportunity to dedicate to the gods, offer their precious faith, as for the life will be blessed by the white wolf......

Outside the courtyard, in the streets of the city, cavalry with torches galloped past, and the sound of hooves was rapid.

Xunfu.

Xun Yu dealt with some official business in the study with the warm yellow light, and after the night came down, he returned to the bedroom and was about to sleep, when he vaguely heard the sound of horses' hooves outside, he frowned and got up and opened the door to summon the servants.

"Why is there a commotion outside?"

“…… There was news from the other side of the house, as if someone in the city had been plundered by robbers, alarming the army. ”

Not long after, someone in the front yard ran over and whispered a few words in his ear, Xun Yu hurriedly went back to the house, put on his robe and hurried out of the mansion, turned over and rode on his horse, and on another street, a cavalry came on, and the leader was Xu Huang, who was holding a Xuanhua axe.

"General Xu, who in the city was captured and caused such a big battle?"

The general who was galloping close to him grabbed his horse, stopped at Xun Yu's side and arched his hand: "Back to Xun Shangshu's order, I received an urgent report from the city gate that Jia Junshi was taken out of the city by thieves." ”

Xun Yu on horseback frowned, and he could vaguely hear the movement of soldiers and horses in the nearby streets to mobilize reinforcements to the city gate, and he came back to his senses: "The general will go quickly, and Yu will go to find the lord." ”

After speaking, the horse rode forward against the current in the army that rushed over here, and before he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he met Cao Cao who was rushing in halfway, and saw that the other party's face was gloomy, and knew that he was not in a good mood, "Lord, when was Wenhe taken away?" He had been in my house to discuss the affairs of the Northland, and he had only left at the end of the day. ”

The figure who was urging him nodded, and then smiled and waved his hand: "I don't doubt Wen Ruo." After a pause, he stared at the torches held by the cavalry in front of him, and his eyes gradually narrowed: "It is already two o'clock in the hour for the goalkeeper to send someone to report, and the other party is driving Wenhe's carriage, so it should not be .....far away."

…….

The black was deep, and the figures entered an open area in the southwest of the city with torches.

This place is sparsely populated, the terrain is open, there are few buildings, even the trees are extremely rare, only three people high wooden fences surround to form an irregular circle, isolating the inside from the outside, like the position of the gate, and there are two rows of horses in front, and a team of patrol soldiers to guard the surroundings.

By the light of the torches inside, you can vaguely see the outlines of several buildings standing over there.

The breeze blew through the torches, a group of soldiers walked towards the gate, the archers on the arrow tower looked down, and then raised their eyes to other directions, Cao Zhao, who was guarding the gate, someone stepped forward and raised his hand: "Stop!" ”

"There are bandits in the city who are in rebellion, and we are ordered by General Li to send additional troops to guard the arsenal."

In the team that came, the leading figure handed the token over, the latter checked it, retreated, pressed the hilt of the knife and looked at the figures passing by in sight, frowning slightly, and having some doubts: "Are there bandits in the city?" The token is not fake either....." The news in the city, he knew, but the order to send more soldiers over was not conveyed here, in the afterglow, the group of soldiers who went in had something shaking in their waists, and their slightly frowning brows were tighter, and he suddenly shouted: "Stop, what are you tied behind you!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, someone in the group turned to face in the direction of the shouting figure, a short bow had been raised, and the arrow grazed the air, and flew over with a whoosh.

The moment the body of the arrow on the opposite side fell, the figure holding the bow turned back and shouted: "Charge! "Towards the Cao Jun's weapons depot over there, behind him, the surrounding soldiers also rushed up, guarding here, just nearby the real Cao soldiers saw someone fall from the arrow and reacted as soon as they saw it, first the archers on the sentry tower shot arrows at the back of the galloping back, the sky was dark, even if there was a torch light, the accuracy was not high, when the other party was about to run out of the range of arrows, the soldiers patrolling on the left and right, and the soldiers guarding the gate had already pounced.

However, this adventurous team did not entangle with the intercepted Cao soldiers, while running, someone untied the small clay pot on his waist and poured the liquid on his body, someone was pierced by the spear that stabbed him, the clay pot fell to the ground, and when the chasing Cao pawn stepped over the pool of liquid, he smelled the smell, his face suddenly turned terrified, and he screamed to his companions in front of him: "It's the oil -"

In the barracks stationed in the arsenal, the soldiers heard the movement and rushed to this side, and the team of thirty-eight people there had already thrown away the empty clay pots, looked at the warehouse that was getting closer and closer, put the torch on his shoulder, and in a trance, he seemed to see the sky break open, sprinkling golden light, and a fanatical smile appeared on his face.

"White Wolf God, please accept my service—"

The flame touched the oil stain on the shoulder, the light blue flames scurried up, and the running figure turned into a human figure with fire all over his body at this moment, and in front, Cao Bing, who originally came to intercept from left and right, saw the scene in front of him, and was almost stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he accelerated his pace and waved the blade at the person in front.

With a blow, the running figure withdrew his knife and didn't look at the other party, continued to sprint forward, and then made the same action as the previous person, with the rising flames, and slammed into the warehouse door.

The white wolf god is above-