?? In winter, when people are cold, the blood of the whole body will increase the flow, and all the energy will be supplied to the body to maintain the body's function, so that the blood supply to the brain will be insufficient, making people feel sluggish and even drowsy.

Patrolling in cold weather is a sinful job. Leaving the warm belly of the horse, feeling the cold wind of the bones, and not being able to complain, this made the elite warriors belonging to the Ashina tribe feel very depressed.

"The torches over there seem to be extinguished, let's go over and have a look." Seeing that the flickering fire in the far corner suddenly went out, the captain who led the patrol sighed, and after saying a word to his companions behind him, he led the team over, unaware that death had crept down on their heads.

"Captain, what is this?" Walking to the pine oil torch in the corner, the patrol soldier appeared, and there was a black thing buckled on the torch, and asked curiously.

"What?" A few Turks who were originally walking behind heard the sound and approached curiously, intending to take a look.

However, time stood still abruptly at this moment, and the flying snowflakes mixed with the horror in the eyes of the Turkic soldiers, turning into gushing blood.

A dozen ghostly shadows clutched the mouth of the Turkic man in their arms, and the sharp, dark triangular army continued to thrust into their chests until the chest of the Turkic in their arms was stabbed and completely unconscious.

Xue Rengui rubbed two handfuls on his face, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and pointed to the blood-stained fur: "Are you all in your brains!" Now can you tell me how to wear this thing? ”

The red-eyed 'fangs' who had just been stimulated by blood were embarrassed to see that the things they were about to grab had been broken and could not be worn at all.

"Spread out, go to the clothes in the squad, and gather here in a quarter of an hour, whoever provokes the chaos of military law!" Gao Bicheng saw that Xue Ren's noble eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he hurriedly played a round and dispersed everyone, and then said: "Old Xue, the cubs are inevitably a little nervous when they perform this kind of task for the first time, how about not taking it as an example?" ”

Xue Rengui also knew that his subordinates were too nervous, for fear of making a disturbance, so he was more ruthless, and sighed and said: "As long as the task is not delayed, Lao Tzu will not worry about them." ”

After the depressed Xue Rengui and Gao Bicheng muttered a few words, they wiped their butts before the 'fangs' came back, and dragged the corpses of the Turkic patrolmen away one by one and hid them.

By the time the two of them were done, the people who had dispersed had basically all returned, wearing Turkic fur coats and dusty faces, looking no different from the Turks.

"Brigade, this is your clothes!" The guy who had just stabbed people the most took out a set of fur fur from behind him like a trick, and put it in front of Lao Xue with a hippie smile.

Xue Rengui snorted, took his clothes and put them on his body, and then ordered: "Divide into three teams, don't get too close to each other, out!" ”

Next, because of the 'Turkic skin', the rest of the road is much easier, as long as you hold the weapon in your arms and pretend to be dazed and unable to wake up, you can run rampant in the Turkic camp.

It took about half an hour for Xue Rengui and his party, who were shouldering a special task, to finally wander to the core area of the Turkic camp - Jieli Tooth Tent!

And their 'Turkic skin' has finally lost its usefulness here.

"Stop, you belong to that tribe, why did you trespass on the Chinese army?" A burly man, full of energy, appeared in front of Xue Rengui's group and stopped them.

Faced with this man who suddenly appeared, Xue Rengui didn't want to do much, and remembered the stubbornness that he had fought with, so he casually lied: "We are from the stubborn tribesmen, and we want to see my family in an emergency." ”

"If there's anything to say, I'll tell you." The Turkic man was supposed to be the leader of the guards, but he didn't give Xue Rengui a chance, and directly pushed back his reason.

Lao Tzu has a fart matter, Xue Rengui complained in his heart, and his face showed embarrassment: "It's a private matter for us to find Lord Tongjin, and I hope that Lord Ji will make it convenient." ”

"No, this is where the Chinese army is located, and no idle people are allowed to enter, so if you have something, you can tell me about it, otherwise you will wait here for your family to come out." The man shook his head firmly.

"This ......" Xue Rengui tried his best to show a bitter expression, and after turning his head and Gao Bicheng with a look that could be done at any time, he said to the man: "Can you take a step to speak, it is really a matter of Lord Qi Jin**, I can't say it in public." ”

Xue Rengui has been in the grassland for more than three months, and he has already practiced a Turkic dialect, and the distance in the middle of the night is farther away, the Turkic man didn't hear anything wrong at all, took two steps forward, and stood opposite Xue Rengui: "Say it!" ”

"My lord, please tell Lord Tong Jin......" Xue Rengui said as he stepped forward, and his position was almost close to that of the man, and while making a whispering gesture, his right arm poked out and directly clamped the Turkic man's head.

Not good, enemy! At the same time as Xue Rengui stretched out his right arm, the Turkic man had already sensed that something was wrong, but it was already a little too late at this time, and at the same time that his head was clamped, the man's afterglow glimpsed a black tip more than a foot long flashed, and then there was a sharp pain in his chest.

The man wanted to shout, but because his head was clamped, he couldn't shout, and a large amount of blood began to pour out of his mouth, and the severe pain made his body begin to twitch uncontrollably.

However, Lao Xue didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go, and the three-edged army in his left hand didn't pause for half a minute, and almost in the blink of an eye, he stabbed the man in the chest four or five times in a row.

He remembered that Li Chengqian said that people could live for another 18.2 seconds after their hearts were crushed, and although Lao Xue didn't know what 18.2 seconds meant at the time, the later killing on the grassland let him know that this time should be between four and five breaths.

The Turkic man was already desperate, and although he was stabbed four or five times in the chest, his powerful arm still had no intention of relaxing, and even if he endured the severe pain and controlled his body to stop struggling, he could not make him give up.

Slowly, the man's mind was confused, and the last thought was the word 'master', or 'cold-blooded butcher', because of the distance, he could feel that the person who was holding him did not breathe at all from beginning to end, and ...... The smell of blood on his body is so strong.