Chapter 033: Exploring the Enemy Camp at Night
Half Moon Valley, as the name suggests, Half Moon Valley is a valley shaped like a half moon.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, on both sides are gently sloping mountain forests, and on the inside are cliffs as high as more than ten zhang, the only place that allows people to enter and exit unimpeded, only the other side of the exit of more than 100 meters long connects to the prairie that extends here.
Receiving a threatening order from the king of the right valley, Hasazhu hurriedly packed his bags, and arrived here before the starry night.
The camp guards watched as he sat on horseback and led the loose tribe towards the inside, only to wait for him to pass in front of him, and they all showed disdain: how could such a man become the right-hand man of the great prince?
Hasa Zhu was well aware of these different expressions, but he also ignored them, but he looked at the surrounding terrain and defenses carefully as if he was unintentional, and what he saw and felt, even if he was in a different camp, he couldn't help but secretly praise it in his heart.
Behind him came the voice of "Hasa Pig" whispering in anger because of his ignorance, he knew that many people on the grassland called him that, but he didn't care, just like Haoyue why should she compare light with fireflies?
He never wanted to deal with stupid people, although he himself seemed to be a stupid person, but in this grassland, anyone who still has a trace of brains should know that there is no really stupid person in this world who can live to be more than forty years old and still stand, climbing higher and higher.
That's the biggest difference between me and you! With a mocking twitch of the corners of his mouth, Hasazhu rolled off his horse and stepped towards the tent.
"Hasa Zhuzhi!" When the guard lifted the curtain and whispered, Luan Tigao Tu Ang was staring at the simple carving leak in a seemingly distracted state.
There was not much water left in the leak, and the fine flowing water had turned into a ticking trend, listening to the subtle sound of water, Kuyala's heart rippled in the heart, and he hoped that in the next moment, the sound of water would stop abruptly.
However, the voice of the guards in anticipation sounded at an inopportune time, he glanced at the tent in great disappointment, and quickly turned his head to look at the right king, and at this moment, he noticed that although the right king's body was still motionless, his face showed a relieved and relaxed mixed with a complicated look of disappointment.
Although this change was fleeting and calm, it could not escape his attentive eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, knowing that the Hasa pig would still be free from the world at least today.
"Hasazhu pays a visit to the king of the right valley." Hasazhu stepped into the big tent and casually performed a grassland etiquette, and then saluted and greeted the tribal leaders present with a smile and a warm smile.
Casual salutes, grinning greetings, a slightly obese body in the burly, messy hair and beard, greasy and wrinkled beard after wiping the roast lamb after eating, just looking at his dignity, no one can really be angry with him, so they all forced a smile and raised their hands to return the salute.
Because at least on the surface, isn't it yourself who is embarrassed by settling with a pig?
It's just that the people who can sit in this position today understand that the reason why the other party can become the henchman of the eldest prince is that his ruthlessness is probably not matched by few people in this grassland, when he peels off his mask and reveals his fierce fangs, it is even more terrifying than the tiger in the mountains and forests.
"Hey! Andrew! I haven't seen you for a long time, you old boy has gained a lot of weight, I'll come to your tent to drink and catch up later, how about it? Hasaju literally regarded the tent as his personal show, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, as if no one was close to a tribal leader.
When Andrew heard this, he squeezed out an ugly smile on his face as if he had just been rewarded for swallowing a fly, and quickly glanced at the right king above, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Hasa is really joking, the big war is coming, and how can we talk about drinking and catching up with the past." β
"Huh! The war is the battle, but it doesn't affect the two of my brothers to catch up, does it? Ha Sazhu had an expression of disagreement, and said with a mysterious and unpredictable smile: "Don't hide it, brother, in the army that came with me this time, my brother also brought dozens of charming and pretty women, and it will be ...... then."
The sound of "snapping" suddenly interrupted his words.
"Hasa pig! Do you still have the right valley king in your eyes?! "For him to be so unscrupulous in wooing the people of the tribe in front of the right king, Kuyala's eternal heart has been unbearable so far.
"It turned out to be Kuyala Chicho!" Hasazhu turned around slowly, as if he hadn't noticed the other party's lukewarm words until this time, the smile in his eyes had turned into cold, and his slightly stiff back had become extremely tall at this moment, and he looked at him directly as if he had changed people, as a reward for his rude interruption of his conversation, and burst out a few words with infinite ridicule: "Your subordinates are defeated, how can you speak bravely!" β
Hearing this, Kuyalayong's heart frowned as if he had been greatly humiliated, and his face jumped up in pain, and he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted angrily: "Despicable villain! Do you dare to fight me to the death? β
Hasazhu stared at him coldly and didn't reply, but the look full of disdain clearly wrote: Are you worthy?
Kuyala, who was still in a dilemma, could no longer bear the mocking gaze of the other party, and his chest rose and fell sharply several times, and he was about to step forward and slash down with his swordβ
"That's enough."
Luan Tigao Tuang, who had been silently watching, seemed to be sober at this moment, and his low words contained irresistible undoubts, and he looked at Yongxin with an expressionless face and returned to his seat after hesitating slightly, and looked back and said lightly: "Is Hasazhu's illness better?" β
In the face of the inquiry, Hasazhu returned to his pig-headed appearance, and said with an exaggerated smile: "Thanks to the right valley king, Hasazhu heard the order of the right king today, and was shocked into a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that his illness would get better." β
Gao Tu Ang nodded as if he had not heard the sneer in his words, and said calmly: "That's good, Hasazhu is the right hand of my brother, and I also have the heart to rely on a lot, and I heard that you are suffering from a vicious disease during the day, which inevitably makes me anxious to give this order, but now that I am well and attacking the city in the near future, I don't need to worry about who will be the vanguard commander for me." β
"This ......" Hasazhu was stunned by his sudden decision, and immediately said in disbelief: "The king of Yougu Lili actually wants me to be the vanguard?" β
Gao Tu Ang also asked rhetorically with a questioning look: "What?" Why not? β
"Ahh No! No! After Hasazhu denied it again and again, he patted his head and laughed at himself as if he remembered it, and said, "Alas! Just today, the brother of the right king sent a message to Hasazhu in the royal court, asking Hasazhu to convey the intention of the king of Zuogu Li to wish the right king a victory, and he will be victorious, and the king of Zuogu Li will set up a banquet on behalf of the king in the royal court to congratulate. β
King Zuo Gu Li, is he still one step ahead of me? An indescribable taste welled up in Gao Tuang's heart, and he was perked up by another thought that was not King Zuoxian, and said lightly: "Brother is kind, little brother is grateful." β
The other party's calm reaction was seen in Hasazhu's eyes, which made him feel a little disappointed when he wanted to watch a soulless show, with a little distraction, and along with his distraction, there was also the other party's low order-
"It's not too early, you guys rest early! Tomorrow at the end of the day, at noon, the day after tomorrow in a big way! β
Seeing Xue Yu lead the horse and leave silently, Qin Shen and Qu Han hid in the darkness of the cliffside of the cliff.
Choosing to dive in from here was a deliberate decision he made.
Although the other two sides are relatively smooth and easy to walk, it is very easy to make movements when traveling in the dense forest at night, and after the early detection of the scouts, there are many Huns guarding the dense forests on both sides, so even if they can successfully clean up the other party when they are discovered, it is very likely that the Huns' struggle and call for help will be discovered by others.
And this side is not the same, although the inside is a cliff, but the outside is just a slightly steep slope of the mountain forest, although the Huns also have defense, but the guards are not too much, and the top of the mountain is as high as more than ten zhang from the camp, even if a little movement will not be transmitted to the Hun camp.
The waning moon leaps out of the east like a hook.
The faint light of the stars and moon sprinkled onto the earth, penetrating the leafy trees, and mottled in the dark dense forest, adding some convenience to the two of them to go deep into the enemy camp this time.
I'm afraid it's harder for the army to hide, right? Qin Shen withdrew his gaze looking in the direction of Xue Yu's disappearance, and retracted his mind to look at Qu Han at his side.
Qu Han was also turning his head to look at him, and the two tacitly looked at each other and nodded slightly, and suddenly burrowed into the dense mountain forest together.
By the faint light, the two of them quickly walked through the dense forest and climbed upward, until they reached the mountainside, and then the speed finally slowed down, because if they went any further, they would most likely meet the Hun guards.
Fortunately, the two seemed to be lucky, and they groped all the way to the top, only to find that there was a fire burning in a small clearing on the edge of the cliff in front of them.
People are always so afraid of darkness and loneliness! Even the Xiongnu, who seem to be as fierce as a wolf, are no exception, subconsciously wanting to get close to the camp and look for a sense of security that does not actually exist.
With a slight sigh, Qin Shen and Qu Han glanced at each other, and the two of them had a tacit understanding to outflank each other, until the rustling sound from the contact between their footsteps and the dead branches and trees might alarm each other, and then they stopped.
The five Huns sat around the fire, as if they were talking filthy things, laughing from time to time, unaware of the impending danger.
And with every laughter, Qin Shen took the opportunity to move forward cautiously, looking for the most advantageous position, until there were still more than thirty steps left in the end, he didn't dare to tiptoe forward for even half a minute, because every step now meant that the gains outweighed the danger.
Five people, three arrows, what should I do? Just as he was thinking about what to do, a pheasant crow came from the other side.
I didn't expect him to have this ability! While Qin Shen was relieved in his heart, a heartfelt smile hung all over his face.
The Huns turned their heads to look at the place where the sound had come from, then whispered something to each other, then pushed one of them to get up, and patted the other on the back and head as a sign of encouragement and comfort, and finally the man muttered impatiently and walked in the direction of the scream.
There are four people, unless they can kill two birds with one stone, but under one stone and two eagles, two people are required to be necks, how difficult it is! Qin Shen shook his head helplessly, and also made a simple "cooing" sound, but it was not as similar as Qu Han.
The Huns heard the corresponding rooster crowing again, and they were flying away for the distress of a pheasant's lack of points, and how could they have the heart to listen carefully to the true or false cries of each other? Soon someone volunteered to get up and paced towards the cautious cat's waist, as if for fear of disturbing the delicious food that was about to arrive.
The three behind him lowered their voices excitedly, as if wishing him good luck.
Qin Shen quietly took off his longbow and stood sideways behind the tree to observe the three people sitting around the fire.
The three of them sat cross-legged, sometimes with their heads bowed, sometimes with their heads raised, and he had to seize the moment to shoot them all in the neck so that the other party had no chance of making a warning.
Several people discussed for a while, and seemed to feel that the situation was not right because they were too quiet around, so they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Qu Han, and one of them shouted, "Gruba." β
Seeing this situation, Qin Shen knew that the opportunity could not be lost, if he missed this time, it would be impossible again, so he did not hesitate to pinch the arrow and dodge out, quickly shot three arrows and threw the bow, striding towards the Huns who were still three meters away from him, and he didn't even have time to draw out the long sword......
The other party was attracted by the voice of his companion and straightened up to look back, only to feel that the corners of his eyes flashed several times in a row, as if something passed by, but he saw the three people with arrow feathers on their necks, and their hideous hands were torn and couldn't help but be shocked......
Everything happens in a flash of light.
Qin Shen used the wrestling techniques he learned from the grassland in his previous life to smash the opponent under him, but the opponent was also extremely strong, and he was almost about to break free when he kept twisting.
Qin Shen tried his best not to let the other party break free, and at the same time, slowly retracted the legs that were coiled around the opponent's lower body, quickly probed down with one hand, and accurately pulled out the dagger from his boots and stabbed it in the opponent's heart......
The other party's body spasmed, and soon he didn't move any longer.
Qin Shen sighed lightly with relief, and then twisted the dagger inserted in his chest hard, making sure that the other party was too dead to die anymore, then he let go of the left hand covering the other party's mouth, pulled out the dagger and wiped it on him, returned it to the sheath, and got up to send out a contact signal of "coo~".
"Goo~" There was a response from the other side.
Knowing that Qu Han must have succeeded, Qin Shen turned around and picked up the longbow and strode towards the fire, pulled out the arrow feathers from the necks of the three Huns, pinched each other's clothes and wiped the bloodstains, turned his head and whispered to Qu Han who came over: "There is no movement, it seems that your ability to appreciate the art of dead corpses has improved a lot." β
"Thank you."
"Huh!" Qin Shen shrugged his shoulders slightly, and then said: "I didn't expect your ventriloquist to be so vivid, a hundred times better than me, you used to travel the world and make a living from street juggling?" β
Qu Han was silent.
Qin Shen chuckled, and the two buried the fire, and then worked together to drag the body into the dense forest to avoid being discovered by the Huns in other places nearby, and then lowered the rope.
"You go down first, I'll cut the rope."
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