The gates of the fort, which were closed at night, were now slammed at a hurried knock.

The sound is not loud, just enough to alarm the sleepy sentinel.

"Who?" One of the guards shook his head excitedly, and his sleepiness dissipated a little, waking the other sentry.

"Villain Zhang Gouwa, on the orders of Brother Zhang Qi, come to report the situation." Nanyang itself is not far from Xiangyang, and Kuai Zhong's Nanyang accent is vividly learned.

"Wait!" The sentry grunted, and he and the other worked together to remove the wood from the door, and squeaked open the door, revealing a crack.

"Who are you?" He rubbed his eyes, the humble smiling face in front of him was very unfamiliar.

"You don't even know me?" Kuai Zhong pretended to be stunned and beckoned: "You should always know these people!" ”

"Don't be so special to entertain you Second Master Dong!" The sentry swore and pushed the crack in the door a bit, and walked out of it yawning.

"You ・・・・・・" He had just taken two steps out of the door, his eyes were slightly widened and he didn't fully open his mouth before Chen Zhi covered his mouth and twisted his neck.

"Dong Lao Er, do you know each other?" The other sentry didn't come out, yawning incessantly, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to be woken up in a daze.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for an answer, Chen Dao's long knife came like the wind, and after a short "forehead" word, his head fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun secretly appreciated it in his heart, and usually saw that he was silent, especially after Zhao Long left, he became more and more silent, and he was still thinking about whether to hand over his intelligence work to him to be responsible.

The family has an intelligence system and commercial outlets all over the country, and that is the source of information.

In this era, Zhao Yun knows that the most important thing for the family is how to grow and survive, and when it is contrary to someone's development, the family will not hesitate to give it up, even if it is no exception.

He was a little confused in his heart, like Chen Zhi, a good seedling who was charging into battle, did being locked in a cage restrict his development.

These things have not been decided for the time being, and if you have the opportunity to talk, it is best if you are willing to do so.

Before Zhao Yun could think about it, the gate of the dock fort was slowly pushed open, and the door shaft made a creaking sound.

A guard rushed out of the gatehouse barefoot, and roared: "Let people not be quiet in the middle of the night・・・・・・"

Seeing a group of uninvited guests showing hideous faces under the angry wind lamp, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Enemy attack!" ”

"Who? Where? "There was also a man in the concierge who was sleeping, and he rushed out in his calf-nosed pants.

Everyone just panicked for a moment, and rushed up, not knowing that several swords were pierced into the two of them.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Where?"

"Quick, copy guy!"

Tonight, the bandits of the Zhang family were unlucky, and they were awakened by the evacuation of the barbarians on both sides of the river as soon as they fell asleep.

"What's the hell?" Kuai Zhongke had a loud voice: "I just yelled in a dream, one by one, who of you is responsible when the young master wakes up?" Hurry up, get back to sleep! ”

At the mention of Zhang Yun, the water bandits were silent and stopped talking. Soon, all the lights in the dock were extinguished.

The young master of the Zhang family in his sleep was really awakened. However, then I heard Kuai Zhong's roar, and I gave one hundred and twenty likes to this fan of his own.

He thought that Tianming would find out who it was, and he should be promoted, and his head was crooked and he fell asleep.

Everyone in the Zhao family had already withdrawn from the dock fort in an orderly manner, preparing to block it at the gate.

Hearing the sound in the courtyard gradually disappearing, even Zhao Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

is a little aggrieved, in fact, as a man learning martial arts, his favorite is to open and close and kill with his life.

Summer nights are always short, and there is a hint of white on the horizon.

"Sixteen, you take someone in from the left first!" At this moment, Zhao Yun couldn't take care of it much.

It seems that in the future, scouts will be the most important thing before every battle.

Sixteen and Thirteen are old partners, he is currently unmatched by Zhao Jiajun in investigating the enemy, and Thirteen is strong in martial arts, and always swings a knife at the first time when encountering any situation.

At this moment, Thirteen went to Jiangxiaman's territory and brought back detailed information, so that Zhao Yun could rationalize his thoughts on how to face this handful of Han people, and whether it could come in handy in the team he built in the future.

There was no way, sixteen had to go up alone, and for the sake of insurance, Zhao Yun also sent the Chen family Wuzhi to follow.

The dock fort of the water bandits, the entrance is open to the west, and the main building is facing the door, which is a two-story building.

On the ground floor of the main building, on the left side of the building, there is a weapons hangar written crookedly, proving that this is where weapons and bows and arrows are stacked.

On the other two sides, there are the residences of ordinary bandits.

The doors of each room were wide open, and in the morning light, you could vaguely see the sleeping posture of the people in the room.

"Zhao Da, you take someone to enter from the right!" Seeing that the sixteenth and the others disappeared from sight, Zhao Yun issued new orders in an orderly manner.

This group of elite soldiers did not look decadent because they had not slept all night, but because of the excitement of the upcoming battle.

However, it was said that Zhao Sixteen was at the forefront, and Chen Zhi followed suit, and the blood that was getting cold at the beginning boiled again.

To the left of the fort, next to the gate was a wooden hut with a closed door, and there seemed to be people inside.

Zhao Sixteen groaned slightly, made a gesture, and a group of fifteen people immediately paused, and Chen Zhi almost bumped into it.

The light of the air death lamp has dimmed, and the silhouette of a person can be seen from a foot away.

"Hmm... Suddenly there is a dog barking in the wooden house on the left.

At this moment, Zhao Da and the others had just walked into the courtyard and were at a loss there.

"Zhao Er, take two people to stay here." Zhao Yun immediately decided: "The rest of the people will follow me!" ”

"Third son, the master of the family asked the servant to protect you!" Zhao Er was anxious: "I'll take someone in, and you will guard outside." ”

"Less nonsense!" Zhao Yun snorted lightly: "It's too late, your martial arts are not as good as mine, this is an order!" ”

As he spoke, he had already rushed into the courtyard, took off the bow behind him, and took out an arrow to prepare, and the other tribes did the same, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Just now, Sixteen and Zhao Da originally had some six gods and no masters, but when they saw their third son coming in, they immediately had the backbone.

"What bite?" An old voice in the wooden house was very clear in the morning light: "Old man, you are as old as me, go to sleep!" ”

The old man grew up taking care of Zhang Yun since he was a child, and everyone respectfully called him Fu Bo, but no one knew his real name.

As his little master grew up, Fu Bo's back became more and more hunched, and few people could see his whereabouts.

This time, Zhang Yun wanted to bring someone to Poison Dragon Island, and he desperately followed him despite his old age and decrepitude.

There was no one to serve, and Fu Bo's status in the Zhang family deteriorated, and only every time he saw the young master, his increasingly cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

The old man himself slept less, and tonight's toss made the dogs who had followed him for more than ten years too lazy to bark.

But he no longer felt sleepy, and groped his way up to get up, and as soon as he opened the wooden door, the old dog immediately ran out.

Unfortunately, the dog could never reach the yard, and an arrow hit the center of the eyebrow, and it took two steps forward tremblingly, turned its head and looked at its master with difficulty, and fell down.