The drizzle continued.

This is the first spring rain in the fifth year of Jian'an, which came without warning, but it gave people a sense of baptism.

In Shu County, it was late at night, and the drizzle like a beaded curtain was still falling, which seemed to add a faint protective film to the house, trying to isolate the inside of the house from the outside world.

There is no one in sight on the street except for the armor soldiers who patrol the night, Xicheng is a place where the poor gather, even if some homeless rotten people want to hang over on the street, they are also grabbed by these black-faced armor soldiers one by one The county jail. After all, a curfew is a curfew, and for the people, it is a regulation that can never be crossed.

Zhou Han in the rain straightened his armor, the drizzle clanged on his helmet, his face was serious, he held his spear in one hand, and his eyes like a falcon swept over the more than thirty armored men in front of him.

Compared with him, these are not so experienced in battles, although they are also veterans of the battlefield, but many of them are born in the Yellow Turban Army with Gong Duguanhai. They can lick the blood from the knife, but many times it's for survival, and it's obviously the first time to fight for a name like this.

Although Zhou Han is only a young man, he was born in the camp, he has experienced the massacre of the Flying Bear Army on the streets of Luoyang, and he has also experienced the bloody battle between Xuzhou and the tiger and leopard cavalry, it can be said that his life, at least so far, is to kill people in addition to killing.

The group in front of him is a new generation of trapped soldiers, Zhou Han can be said to be an old man, and he, like the other remaining trapped dead soldiers, has commanded his own team.

Tonight's task is obviously to test the results of the training in the past 20 days, and Zhou Han also knows that a strong soldier can not be trained in a day, but at this moment, he, like his subordinates, is only fighting in the name of trapping the camp.

In the night rain, there were many small phalanxes like Zhou Han, and they had already surrounded an abandoned mansion in Xicheng from all directions, and everyone had a trace of perseverance on their faces, motionless waiting for the orders of their superiors.

Gao Yun did not ride a horse, he stood in the center in a plain robe, Gong Du beside him had already held an umbrella for him, and Tai Shi Ci Guan Hai and Zhou Tai stood on either side of him.

"According to the intelligence, there are only more than 100 people in this Gan Xingba, and we have transferred more than double the trapping camp, the purpose is to capture them alive and not hurt their lives."

Gao Yun spoke lightly, and Zhou Taitai and Shi Ci were silent, but Guan Hai on the side raised his eyebrows slightly.

You must know that the trapping camp has been trained in the name of killing people from beginning to end, Guan Hai also knows that Gao Yun admires that Gan Ning very much and is unwilling to hurt his life, but he is afraid that his subordinates will act without proportion and ruin Gao Yun's plan.

"Don't worry." Gao Yun seemed to see the hesitation on Guan Hai's face, "I just said not to kill him, but I didn't say that I couldn't do my best, Qingyan, you have to know that this trap is not the strongest trap, and whether you can completely eat this group of Jinfan thieves still needs to be said." ”

Guan Hai heard Gao Yun call himself the word of the table, and he didn't react for a while, but he couldn't be blamed for this, after all, this word was also something he had just obtained today.

Thinking about it, although Guan Hai has been reckless for more than ten years, but now that he is already the deputy commander of the camp, he can't do without a table, so he invited Lu Kang under the recommendation of Gao Yun and named him Qingyan.

Qingzhou is the root of Guan Hai, starting with Qing, Yan is a talented person, at least for Guan Hai anyway, he is still very satisfied.

Looking at Guan Hai's expression, Zhou Tai on the side thought that he was looking down on Gan Ning, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Zi Si is right, Qingyan must not underestimate Gan Xingba, in the past, this group of Jinfan thieves on the Yangtze River came and went without a trace, and their skills were all taught by the family." To tell the truth, this Gan Ning, I, Zhou Youping, don't even think I'm an opponent. ”

Zhou Tai's words really surprised Guan Hai, for so many days, he has understood that Zhou Tai won that time, it is not as simple as daring to bet and fight, judging from Zhou Tai's usual martial arts, whether it is pace, speed, and skills, they are faintly surpassing themselves.

Zhou Tai can't admit it, so there are few people here who are Gan Ning's opponents. To say that there are only two people under Gao Yun's subordinates who can't see through, one is A Monster, and the other is Tai Shici, and he is immediately glad that Tai Shici happened to be there.

After all, the gap between this first-rate military general and the peerless military general is not as simple as a few coefficients.

Listening to Zhou Tai's words, Gao Yun smiled, his good impression of Zhou Tai rose a few points, this is definitely a man, he can't beat him, he can't beat him, without the slightest concealment and jealousy.

But now I don't have time to take care of this, I looked at the sky, estimated that the time was about the same, and said to Tai Shici on the other side.

"It's all up to the righteousness of the son."

"It's too reassuring."

Tai Shi Ci bowed and replied, still standing still, the spear in his hand had been tightened a little by him again.

"Time is running out, act now!"

Guan Hai nodded, strode forward, and shouted with all his strength.

"Torch ready!"

Brush, brush, brush, one by one, when the soldiers in the trap heard the order, they were all shocked, and immediately took out their own fire folds, clicked, and lit the torches.

"Kerose!"

The armor soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, poured the oil on the eaves of the abandoned house, mixing with the rain.

"Throw the torch!"

The torches flying in the sky instantly lit up the sky in this area, and the burning power and adhesion of the fire oil were terrifying, and a raging fire immediately broke out as soon as the torches were ignited.

The temperature of the abandoned house continued to rise, and the firelight had woken up many of the resting Jinfan thieves, and when they saw the fire in the house, they heard the movement outside the door, and they didn't know what was going on, so they quickly dressed one by one, picked up their weapons, and rushed out of the door.

As soon as Guan Hai saw the figure coming out of the door, he knew that it had come to the relief of closing the net, and continued to give orders with a wave of his hand.

"The soldiers in the front row dispersed, let them out, and the soldiers in the camp obeyed the order, surrounded them in formation, and prepared to meet the enemy!"

The cries of killing had drowned out the sound of the bells worn by these thieves, and they were furious at the sight of being surrounded, and they took up their weapons and began to prepare for their desperate efforts.

"Attack!"

Under Guan Hai's orders, these new generation of trapping camps seemed to be able to cooperate easily, and they were all conveyed to Gao Yun's orders, most of them took capture as the ultimate goal, plus the advantage of numbers, overturned an enemy, and two people stepped forward and dragged him to the back of the team, tied up and unable to move.

For a while, the whole scene was like a big net that the fishermen had already spilled, waiting for the fish to drill into it, and the attack of these brocade thieves was like hitting the cotton and being weak and weak, and if you were not careful, you would be knocked over and fall into the end of the prisoner.

The number of brocade thieves was greatly decreasing, and a figure had already rushed out of the gate, only to see him holding a large knife in both hands, and a dagger hanging from his mouth, and the feathers on his head had been burned by the fire.

At this moment, Tai Shi Ci also moved, his gaze never deviated from the moment the man appeared, he charged violently, his body and the spear seemed to merge, like an arrow from the string, stabbing towards Gan Ning...