At this moment, it was already on this cliff, and I had a full time for tea.

The night wind in late autumn is already cold, and it is especially strong in the air at the height of a hundred corns.

Guta Yinde looked up at the sky, feeling a little impatient.

If you wait any longer, I'm afraid that someone will not be able to stand it and fall down.

If that's the case, if you lose your suddenness, everything will be meaningless, and your own people will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the lights that were still on in the camp below were also extinguished one by one, and gradually became dark, only some of the dead wind lamps were still showing faint lights.

Gutaind clenched his fists fiercely.

It's done! This is the moment!

He waved his hand and patted the shoulder of a man in black beside him, the man in black seemed to be numb from the cold, and Gutaind didn't react at first after patting him, but after a while, he shivered violently, turned around, and patted the shoulder of a person next to him.

In this way, one pass two, two pass four, and soon, all the people in black got the news and were ready.

Guta Yinde shook the rope in his hand vigorously, and the vibration of the rope reached the top of the peak.

On the top of the White Eagle Peak, which was as flat as a platform, there were also a large number of Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers, each of whom had a wooden stake nailed in front of him, which was the thickness of a human leg. Underneath it was an iron tip, driven deep into the stone floor more than a foot deep, and it was extremely firm. For the sake of these guys, Nalan Jiancheng mobilized tens of thousands of troops and spent a whole afternoon to do it. On each stake, a heavy hemp rope was tied, and those Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers held the rope in their hands. Feel the vibrations below.

"It's moving! It's moving! A Jurchen soldier felt the fluctuation of the rope in his hand, deliberately lowered his voice and shouted excitedly.

Looking around, the surrounding Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers were also excited. Apparently they all felt it, not because of the wind blowing and causing the rope to fluctuate.

Having determined this, the soldiers began to bend down and lower the rope attached to the stake. Soon, the large rope that was coiled on the ground like a giant snake disappeared without a trace.

Gutainde took a deep breath as he looked at the hemp rope that hung down and spread into the darkness, not knowing how deep and long it was.

In order to prevent the hemp rope from hanging down and being discovered, he tied the end of the hemp rope around his waist and tied it firmly several times, but the rope still hung down.

The people around you are also general movements.

Gutaind clutched on to the rope, and his legs clamped tightly around it. Then he swung his body out slightly, and he broke away from the stone from which he had come from.

Underneath him, there is already an endless void.

He didn't mess up at all, he pursed his mouth tightly, and the green tendons on his hands bulged high. Obviously, he used great strength, his hands kept climbing down alternately, steadily, and at the same time, his legs were also clamped with the rope, and the whole person was like a gecko, slowly sliding down.

It was about ten meters down. As if feeling a little tired, Gutainde looked around, and saw a small pine tree the thickness of an arm not far below, so he slid down and landed firmly on it, and the pine tree only shook. After standing on it and resting for a moment, it continued to slide down.

In this way, more than 100 men in black slid through the night like ghosts.

If it was daylight, all this could not be hidden, they could only be shot alive and dead like a target, and this endless darkness covered everything. …,

Finally, Gutaind was only a meter above the ground.

With that faint glimmer of starlight, Guta Yinde could even see the sandy white land on the Great Plains under his feet that had been formed by the impact of the Barbarian River for thousands of years.

He was not in a hurry, but gently kicked on the stone wall, and the whole person fell to the ground with only a slight sound.

Finally put your feet on the ground.

Feeling the solidity and heaviness of the ground, the blood of Guta Yinde, who had been hanging in the air for a long time, instantly accelerated, and his whole face turned red, he just wanted to raise the sky and roar to vent this inexplicable emotion in his heart.

But he finally held back, but instead squatted down slightly, looking around vigilantly.

There were people in black who hung ropes and fell to the ground nearby, they were frozen in the air for a long time, they were already numb, and just now they were hanging the rope and sliding down, and their hands and feet were all forced, but the blood veins in the whole body were activated, and their bodies were also hot, and their bodies were also flexible.

But from this point of view, they are enough to rank among the most elite soldiers in this northeastern land, and they are probably not inferior to the dragoons under Lian Zining.

Gutaind pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and suddenly, his face became solemn.

It turned out that the place where he was standing now was the place where Tutara was standing, and of course, he also heard the voices of the few Jurchen slave soldiers who had not yet left.

Moreover, because the night is getting darker and darker, this place is next to the cliff, and there are still dozens of meters away from the nearest camp, and no one has arrived, so they are even more unscrupulous at this time, and the sound is a little louder.

Guta Yinde touched it lightly, and listened to it for a long time behind the big stone, he naturally understood the Jurchen words, and after listening carefully for a while, his face showed a strange expression.

He felt that it was worth the trip to hear these words today.

Because of Shuerhaqi, a traitor, Yang Husheng and Xia Zikai and other high-level officials of the Northern Route Army of the Wuyi Army have a very clear understanding of the composition of Nalan's Jiancheng army - with such a level of development of the Jurchens, there is no special secret concept, so Shuerhaqi easily figured out the composition of Nalan's Jiancheng army and the main generals. He was clear. Naturally, it means that Yang Husheng and Xia Zikai are clear.

This is not bad, such as the nomads such as the Duoyan Sanwei and the Tatarvarana, the orders of the great leader are issued to everyone, and there is really no possibility of secrecy.

And the Jurchens didn't take Wu Yijun in their eyes at all before, even if there was some information, it was all in Haixi Jurchen, Jianzhou Jurchen from top to bottom. Wu Yijun is completely blinded. After Nalan arrived at the White Eagle Gorge, he found that he knew nothing about the enemy, how many people. What composition, how many cavalry, how many foot soldiers. What is the combat effectiveness? I don't know!

Guta Yinde secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that Wu Yi's army is not monolithic, and that Uncle Wu Yi, who has never met him, is also calculating and courageous, and he dares to plunder the Haixi Jurchen as slaves, and build such a huge army, 90,000 people!" Hmph, but it's hard to say how high your 90,000 combat power is. That's a good point! ”

He slowed his pace and slowly walked around the boulder.

At this time. More and more people in black fell from the cliff, and the sound could not be concealed.

There were a total of three Jurchen slave soldiers discussing behind the big stone, and they were all the souls of these Jurchen slave soldiers' resistance forces, so they were naturally quite vigilant. They were keenly aware of the movement around them.

A thinner person looked around and asked, "What sound?" ”…,

His voice was a little louder, and another tall and strong man gently patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't be quiet! ”

They looked around vigilantly, but before the tall man could finish speaking, they heard a faint voice from the darkness: "Yes." It's true that you can't make a noise, and the things that a few people have done are not something that can see the light. ”

"Who?" Several people were shocked and angry, but they really didn't dare to make a noise, lowered their voices and shouted, and at the same time, the three of them scattered, forming an unfamiliar combined attack formation, and at the same time there were a few sonorous sounds, and there were cold lights flashing in their hands, obviously pulling out the blade.

Guta Yinde is naturally not afraid, such a few small ones are not in his eyes.

He came out of the darkness, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but his huge body like a mountain made several people breathe, looked down at the three people, and said: "A certain family is the general of a thousand households under the command of General Nalan Jiancheng, Guta Yinde!" ”

"You're from Nalan Jiancheng?" The three men were amazed and delighted when they heard this. Happily, when he said this, the other party was definitely not an enemy, and after hearing this, he also had a good understanding of the plans of himself and others. The surprise is, how did this person come here? And what will the Jianzhou Jurchens do with their own people?

As if aware of their doubts, Gutaind reached out and pointed to the sky.

The three of them looked up, they were all shocked, but the one who had not spoken at this time opened his mouth and said, "Lord Guta Yinde Qianhu, what are you coming here for?" What are we going to do? ”

This person's name is De Ling, and he is a great nobleman in the Guerjia clan of the Jurchen Hao clan in Haixi, who is of noble birth, and has a very deep city government, clever means, and his ability to win people's hearts is particularly superb. This person's family was slaughtered up and down, but he escaped the slaughter by pretending to be a subordinate, so he hated Wu Yijun to the core, and after becoming a slave soldier, he used various means to win over many people, and faintly became the leader of the resistance forces in the Jurchen slave soldiers, and there were hundreds of henchmen who obeyed orders.

As soon as he spoke like this, Guta Yin Degao glanced at him, and said in his heart that this person knew the current affairs and had the ability to see.

He said in a deep voice: "One of the things you have to do is to lead the way for us, take us directly to the camp of the commander of your army, and capture the thief and the king first!" Second, mobilize your people to take this opportunity to create chaos, kill those Han people, and take the opportunity to flee! ”

De Ling agreed, and said: "Don't worry, Lord Qianhu, we can do all of this, but there are two commanders in this army, one is Yang Husheng, the commander of the fourth guard of the Wuyi Army, and the other is Xia Zikai, the commander of the tenth guard, I don't know which one to fight first?" ”

Guta Yinde said hesitantly: "Of course which one is in charge and which one fights!" ”

De Ling understood, nodded, and then hurriedly gave a few orders to his two men, who nodded again and again, and then they all ran away, and soon disappeared into the night.

Deling explained to Gutaind, "I told the two of them to go back and mobilize their men first. ”

Guta Yinde looked at him even more pleasing to the eye, and deeply felt that this person was sensible. has scheming, more capable, has been born into the heart of the command, and said with a smile: "There is no suspicion of employing people, and no suspicion is needed!" You yours. ”

De Ling said: "Please gather people, and I will lead the way." ”

Guta Yinde raised his hand high, and saw his figure like an iron tower in the night, and the men in black were all gathered here.

It's just a moment. Three hundred men in black are all assembled.

Guta Yinde looked at it with a calm face, and saw that there were no fewer people. That's what it means to put your mind at ease.

With a wave of his hand, he led the group to walk briskly in the direction of the camp.

Naturally, Deling was following Gutainde's side to lead the way.

I have to say that Xia Zikai is indeed a little careless. I thought that Nalan Jiancheng didn't have the courage to start a war at all, so the vigilance here was not very strong, plus these Jurchen slave soldiers were very heavy during the day, and now they are sleeping very dead. Until now, no one has noticed anything unusual here. …,

Guta Yinde also knew that he couldn't drag it out, and in this kind of situation, if a soldier came out to relieve it, it might ruin his own big thing!

And just when Guta Yinde and the others were still more than ten steps away from the nearest tent, a light suddenly came through the darkness behind the corner of the tent opposite, and then there was a sonorous sound of armor rubbing.

Gutaind reacted extremely quickly. His face became extremely ugly, and he grabbed De Ling's collar, but De Ling was not afraid, but said indifferently: "Do adults look at me like the kind of person who sacrifices himself for the overall situation?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Guta Yinde was immediately stunned. After a brief turn of thought, he knew that what the person in front of him said was true.

Before he could put Deling down, he saw a group of people coming out from behind the tent opposite, about twenty or so, led by a man in his forties, dressed in cotton armor - this was among the Jurchen slave soldiers. It can only be worn by officers and people with titles, either Han Chinese officers or high-ranking slave soldiers, but they are representatives of status. Beside him was a handsome-looking, fair-skinned, high-nosed, deep-eyed young man holding a large bow in his hand.

At this moment, Guta Yinde saw them, and they also saw Guta Yinde, and the two of them were stunned.

These two people are naturally Yishan and Tutara.

When Tutara learned of the news of those people, he hurried to the chief banner and reported to him. Yishan went to bed early tonight -- like him, he could not sing every day, and he could only enter the military prostitute camp once every three days -- after being woken up by Tutara, he was very displeased, but after hearing the news, he broke out in a cold sweat. He was the first slave soldier to be captured by Wu Yijun, so he naturally knew how terrible this organization was, their supervision and rule did not seem to be very strict, but in fact it was pervasive inside, he could foresee that the actions of these people would definitely not succeed, and once something happened, he would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

So he hurriedly got up, scolded and shouted the two small flags of his cronies, and came over with torches to arrest people.

Unexpectedly, he collided with Guta Yinde and others head-on.

Instinctively, he asked Tutala, "Who are they?" ”

Tutara was also a little stunned, but he was the kind of person who reacted very quickly, and when he saw this situation, he immediately thought of it, and immediately shouted loudly: "Lord Yishan, they must be the Jurchen bandits!" ”

"Jurchen bandits?" At this time, Yishan also reacted, who else could appear here?

His heart suddenly trembled violently, but it was not fear, at this moment, the emotion that appeared in his mind was ecstasy!

The Jurchens on the other side came in, what a big event! If he gives a timely warning, he will definitely be a great achievement at that time, and after the war, he will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds, and he will not be able to increase his official ranks?

He has been completely conquered by the privileges brought by the title, and now he is full of thoughts, only how to make meritorious contributions and be promoted!

At this time, Guta Yinde was already waving his hand and said in a cold voice: "Kill them all!" ”

De Ling also lost no time in shouting: "Jurchen brothers, this is the heavenly army sent by the Great Khan, to rescue us, let us follow the heavenly army and kill all these Han dogs!" ”

Gutayinde's men drew their sharp blades from their waists and viciously pounced on these Jurchen slave soldiers, and immediately took over their hands.

How were the Jurchen slave soldiers the opponents of these elites? And there were also fewer people and worse equipment, and immediately there were dead and wounded.

To Guta Yinde's surprise, these Jurchen slave soldiers did not restrain themselves as he expected after hearing De Ling's shout. On the contrary, there was some hesitation.

Yishan was already shouting: "Don't listen to that rebellious one, brothers, follow me to kill the enemy, make meritorious contributions, eat whatever you want, sleep whatever women want, and have them in the military prostitute camp!" ”…,

After all, the ethereal Great Khan and the Heavenly Army were not as tempting as the benefits and living examples that were close at hand, and these Jurchen slave soldiers hesitated for a moment. They actually picked up their waist knives and fought with the Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers.

This scene made Guta Yinde's face even more gloomy.

De Ling smiled bitterly on the side: "My lord, you have seen it. This is Wu Yijun's method, and it has only been a long time before these rebels have returned to their hearts. ”

At this time. The sound of fighting has already awakened many people, and from time to time, Jurchen slave soldiers came out of the tent, and under the scolding and coercion of Yishan, they killed Guta Yinde and others.

It's just that this place is insignificant in the entire Wuyi Army camp, and other places are not heard at all, and if you want to spread it all over the camp, I don't know how long it will take!

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was fighting together, and the time he had gained, Yishan asked Tutara in a loud voice, "What should I do?" How can I be arraigned? ”

Tutara is also at a loss. But suddenly he had an idea, and threw the torch in his hand towards the camp tent on the side!

When the cloth tent encountered the torches, it immediately burst into flames, and the fire spread in an instant.

Yishan said angrily: "Are you crazy? ”

As soon as the words fell, he understood Tutara's intentions. He also threw the torch in his hand on a tent, and at the same time shouted: "Brothers, throw the torch and burn the tent!" ”

When everyone heard this, they obeyed the order, and after a while. Nearby, a sea of fire turned into a sea of fire, and half of the sky turned red!

It couldn't be more visible in the dark.

Tutara was even more afraid that the people around him would not see it, so he tore off a strip of cloth from the tent on one side and wrapped it around the arrow, then lit it on the fire on the side, opened his bow and arrows, and shot the rocket!

The target is the Diao Dou standing in the distance!

The rocket was nailed to the bucket, and after a while, the fire spread from the feather arrow to the bucket, in late autumn, the weather was dry, and soon, the wood supported by the bucket was already burning a raging flame!

Diao Dou is ten zhang high, which is something that the entire camp can see, and as soon as Diao Dou burns, the entire camp immediately boils.

Yang Husheng's big tent is located in the center of the camp, surrounded by a large piece of ground, the tents on it are obviously very sparse, far away, and on the periphery, many stables have been built. The fourth guard of Guy is all cavalry, and such a large ground is just conducive to the cavalry gathering and charging! And it's located in the center, and the fourth guard can remotely control the whole situation!

At this time, the station of the fourth guard was also dark and quiet, and occasionally a few low neighs of war horses could be heard, and people and horses were already asleep.

Only the patrolling sentinels occasionally patrol by with the air and death lanterns, and the sound of bangs in their hands is crisp in their ears.

It's just that this place is located in the middle of the whole camp, and even if something happens, it can't spread, because their vigilance is not very high.

Suddenly, a soldier who got up to relieve himself saw the sky that had turned red in the distance, and was shocked at the moment, and immediately shouted loudly: "There is also an enemy!" ”

Then, a cacophony filled the camp.

Yang Husheng was sleeping soundly, and he slept very soundly, very deeply—as is always the case with energetic people.

Heavy and dense footsteps outside the tent sounded, and then the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and Yang Husheng's personal guard captain broke in in armor and shouted loudly: "My lord, there is an enemy!" ”

Yang Husheng slept in a daze, muttering something in his mouth, but still didn't wake up.

The captain of the guard was anxious, shook Yang Husheng's head vigorously, and shouted in his ear: "My lord, there is an enemy!" ”

"Huh? What the? Hostile? Yang Husheng woke up suddenly, his head was still a little ignorant, but his mouth asked instinctively.

"That's right, my lord, it's burning in the east, and it looks like the tent is on fire!"

"To the east? That's the direction of White Eagle Peak! Yang Hu was excited, and his mind immediately became clear, and his heart sank.

If something happened in the direction of Ximen'er, he might not be worried, because there was a group of the most elite and loyal troops of the Tenth Guard led by Xia Zikai stationed there, and if the Jurchen army wanted to attack, it had to cross the river, and there was enough time to prepare, so there would definitely be no problem. And the direction of White Eagle Peak, in the previous opinion, is definitely not the direction of accidents!

If something happens, it's a big deal!

Yang Husheng turned over and got out of bed, and ordered loudly: "Order, assemble!" ”

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