At night, the earth was silent, except for the sound of the howling wind.

At night, it was dark all around.

On the tower of the Sankou Pavilion, torches crackled and burned, releasing a steady stream of light to dispel the night. Through the light on the tower of the three-mouth pavilion fort, you can see the surrounding situation clearly. It's just that when you look out from the tower of the three-mouth pavilion bunker, you can see clearly within the light, and then there is a black and swarthy piece, and you can't see anything clearly.

On the contrary, he stood in the distance of the Sankou Pavilion, because there was a light source, but he could see clearly.

"Click! Click!! ”

In the darkness of the night, the sound of ice slag shattering.

The dense soldiers took advantage of the night to approach the three-mouth pavilion bunker.

Victor walked in the front, although the cold wind was howling, but his heart couldn't wait, thinking about taking the Sankou Pavilion tonight and rescuing Shanapova. The regimental commander marched with two battalions of soldiers with Victor, leaving one battalion of troops to be safe in case of an attack.

"Quick, keep up, keep up!"

Victor gave a low order, ordering the soldiers to speed up.

After a short time, the group came to the bottom of the slope. Victor knew that it would be easy to be spotted if he climbed up the front, so he looked at the regiment commander beside him and commanded in a low voice: "Order a platoon leader to bring a platoon of soldiers and climb up the side hillside on both sides of the Sankou Pavilion." As long as you lurk under the bunker tower of the Sankou Pavilion, and you can't see the situation below from the castle tower, you can blow up the gate. Once the door blows open, we have a chance to rush in. ”

The regimental commander nodded and passed the order on.

Soon, a platoon leader with thirty soldiers, divided into one left and one right, advanced from the mountains and forests on both sides of the Sankou Pavilion, and began to climb up from both sides, approaching the gate of the Sankou Pavilion.

It's difficult, but it avoids detection.

One soldier after another, constantly climbing up. Victor and his soldiers hid underneath, waiting for a long line to advance. Now he can only hope to blow up the gates, and if he doesn't succeed, he can only launch a strong attack.

On the city tower, Li Zhen sat quietly and did not go to rest.

After dinner, Li Zhen stayed on the city tower and did not leave.

Similarly, the three martial arts masters of Long Xi, Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan were also waiting on the city tower. Compared with ordinary soldiers, Long Xi, Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan have more sensitive eyesight and better hearing, and it is easy to find abnormalities outside the Sankou Pavilion. Yang Lu's Zen kung fu has reached the realm of the autumn wind before the cicada is moved, and he can predict the danger. When danger approached, Yang Luchan was the first to be able to sense, which was the achievement of his lifelong martial arts.

"Lord Wang, there's movement!"

Suddenly, Yang Luchan, who had been sitting still, opened his eyes.

A fine light flashed in his eyes.

Dong Haichuan also opened his eyes, nodded and said: "The wind below the city tower has changed, mixed with messy footsteps, it must be the Russian soldiers lurking over." However, although the footsteps were messy, there were not many of them, and a small number of soldiers should have rushed over. As expected by the prince, Victor attacked at night, and the people below should be the vanguard. ”

Long Yu said: "The preparation during the day can come in handy. ”

Li Zhen said: "Get ready, leave a deep impression on them. ”

The order was given, and everyone was ready.

A platoon leader led the soldiers along the rugged slope to the gate of the Sankou Pavilion. He raised his head and looked up at the tower of the bunker, and saw that the lights above were on, but there was no movement, and a touch of joy appeared on his face. The platoon leader commanded in a low voice: "Time is pressing, hurry, hurry, hurry up, hurry up and prepare gunpowder!" ”

The soldiers were also very nervous, quickly prepared the gunpowder, and placed the gunpowder at the door one by one.

On the city tower, Yang Luchan discovered the movement under the city tower.

He nodded, and the soldiers sprang into action.

The Russian soldiers had just set it up, and they had already taken out the fire fold and were about to light it, but suddenly they heard a loud shout coming from the city tower, and a loud voice sounded: "**Zimen, give it to you." ”

"Wow!!"

Bone-chilling cold water spilled down his head.

The water, poured from the holes in the pillboxes, was only moved after the Russian army was discovered. The soldiers at the gate of the Sankou Pavilion were just about to light the fire, when the cold water poured down, and all the soldiers became chickens in the soup, and the prepared gunpowder was also wet with cold water, and it instantly lost its effect. A steady stream of water poured down from the top of their heads, and the thirty soldiers outside the gate, their clothes all wet, shivered with cold.

"Ahh

The team leader couldn't stand the clapping and shivered.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The soldiers' bodies trembled, and a series of sneezes rang out.

It's too cold.

The clothes on my body were wet, and I was about to catch a cold immediately.

The weather in the north at night is not comparable to the cold of the day, and even to the point where the water drips into ice, and the water splashed out will soon freeze. The soldiers were wet, and the warmth of their bodies could not dispel the chill that soaked into their bones. The soldiers looked at each other with innocent expressions on their faces. They did not face the bullets, but they faced such a painful coldness.

What to do?

The soldiers looked at the platoon commander, waiting for the platoon commander to make an idea.

At this moment, the platoon commander is also in a dilemma. The gunpowder was wet, and the ignition of the fire was drenched, and the soldiers were in poor condition one by one, and they could no longer blow up the gates. Their stay at the gate has lost its purpose. After the platoon commander thought it through, he ordered: "Withdraw!" At the sound of the order, a platoon of soldiers began to retreat.

Yang Luchan heard the footsteps and said, "Lord Wang, the people are gone!" ”

Li Zhen laughed and said, "Cool! It feels a lot more fun than shooting. I'm expecting these soldiers to catch a cold now, and then infect them one by one, and if all the soldiers under Muravyov's command catch a cold, it will be spectacular! ”

In the case of ice and snow, the effect of cold water is indeed very domineering.

Moreover, weapons are also saved.

Long Xi looked through the hole in the bunker and said, "Lord Wang, this wave we let Victor's vanguard retreat, and the next wave may be a strong attack." ”

Li Zhen said: "Come on, come on, the more the merrier!" ”

There was laughter from upstairs, and after the Russian platoon commander reluctantly retreated with the soldiers, they were all sneezing with runny noses, which was very uncomfortable. The platoon commander was wet, and he didn't have clean and refreshing clothes to change, which was even more miserable. He said very sadly while snotting: "Lord Victor, you saw the situation just now, we want to blow up the gate, how do you know that Li Zhen is too cunning, too despicable, and too shameless." He knew we were there, and he happened to pour water down at this time. ”

"Ahh

The platoon commander sneezed and sprayed Victor with saliva in his face.

Victor's expression was very helpless, he took a deep breath, and then said: "In this case, let's attack, I don't believe that we can't take the three-mouth pavilion." Sneak in first, then onslaught! ”

The regimental commander should give the order to the soldiers to start the operation.

ps: The third update, hey, spoof; Keep writing.