Chapter Seventy-One: Another Night Attack

Gengshen year is not the month of Ding You, the beginning of autumn, for the first day of the seventh month, the first quarter of the moon has disappeared without seeing a shadow.

Fortunately, in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the weather was hot and the boat was breezy, and Zhao Jiajun was all cats in the cabin, unable to enjoy the gust of river breeze, but feeling a little stuffy.

Actually, Zhao Yun can't help it, fighting always has to take risks.

Just like the last night attack on the mountain wind cottage, if the mountain bandits are well-organized, set up checkpoints in the mountains.

Not to mention casualties, it is difficult to say who killed the deer, after all, the other party's familiarity with geography is not comparable to that of Zhao Jiaerlang, who came from afar, only two tongues to lead the way.

Poison Dragon Island is no stranger to the three old boatmen, but since the Zhang family set up camp on it, they don't want others to go up.

The cabin is a curved canopy made of strips, and no one can straighten up.

The three boats sailed in a row, all leaning against the river, and the waves crashed against the riverbank, and the boats also jolted from time to time.

In the past few days, it has been on a big boat, which is much more stable, and it suddenly changed to a small boat, which made the Zhao family, who are not used to water, a little dizzy.

After all, I still got used to it a lot on the ship, and after a while, it returned to normal.

"Fifth Master, how long will it take?" Zhao Yun sat at the hatch of the ship and asked casually.

Qi Wuye's eyes stared at the river for a moment, and from time to time he used the wood pulp in his hand to flick it left and right.

"Back to Gongzi, if it's daytime, it will only take half an hour." Qi Wuye didn't look back: "The night is estimated to be longer, and it won't be an hour." ”

"Don't worry, Fifth Master, I still hope you will be slower." Zhao Yun instructed: "Please say hello to the back, the slower we are, the better, and we will arrive later." ”

One hour, when they arrived at Poison Dragon Island, some of the Zhang family members might not have rested, and people always slept late in the summer, whether it was now or two thousand years later.

Zhao Jiajun is the lifeblood of the Zhao family, and losing one of them will make people feel distressed.

According to the description of the three boatmen, Zhao Yun simply drew the map on the ground with black charcoal, so that everyone could remember that they could not easily lose their lives.

At this time, he missed Zhao Long very much, if he was still around, he didn't need to do everything himself.

It seems that the Zhao family's training of soldiers should be strengthened, and it cannot just adopt the leader responsibility system.

In the era of cold weapons, as the leader of a force, he was generally at the forefront. The generals will inevitably die in battle, and if the leader dies, each one will have to fight on their own.

On the river, there are many fishing boats, holding torches and going out to fish at night, they are all young offspring, and they can hear cheerful laughter from time to time, which seems to be very rewarding.

You can still hear the scolding of the old people, presumably they don't worry about the child coming out alone and escorting them on the side.

The boatmen had their own set of methods of contact, Qi Wu didn't know where to find a bamboo whistle, blowing one long and two short, the speed obviously decreased, and the wind was relatively small.

There is no moon and stars in the sky, the starlight is reflected on the water, sparkling, and the naughty fish jump out of the river with a hula and fall down with a pop, they are the masters of the river.

The waiting time seems to pass very slowly, and everyone is tense, although Zhao Yun repeatedly told him to relax before leaving, but the excitement of the battle made everyone breathe heavily.

The importance that the Zhending Zhao family attaches to Zhao Yun can be seen, and even the most powerful dragon group has been sent.

Since he rarely had contact with well-known generals of this era, he didn't know the specific combat power, but from Chen Zhi's competition with Zhao Long, it could be estimated that the leader of Long, Tiger and Leopard was between second-rate and first-class generals.

The current Chen Shuzhi is in a period of rapid growth, and the potential of the leaders of several forces of the Zhao family is almost at the end.

However, ordinary soldiers should be between the third-rate and the second-rate, after all, they have been training with Zhao Long, Zhao Hu, and Zhao Bao since they were children, and their basic skills are very solid.

It seems that a century has passed, and I have seen the black and swarthy Poison Dragon Island forever like a giant beast lying across the river.

The boat moved slowly towards the center of the river with a movement that Zhao Yun could perceive, and the wind and waves were a little stronger, and sometimes there were water splashes on the face.

On the other two boats, Chen Zhi and Zhao Da led the team respectively, and the sixteenth followed Zhao Yun closely.

The night fishing boats on both sides of the river are basically gone, and the speed of the three boats is much slower because of the backwater.

Qi Wu's breathing was very suppressed, and he let out a long breath from time to time, and the wood pulp in his hand was quietly and quickly stirring in the river.

Closer, closer, and could see lights still peeking out of several rooms on the island.

Suddenly, a lantern came out of a room, and two people were faintly walking towards the west.

In the distance, you can hear the yawning sound of the Zhangjiashui bandits patrolling the night.

Zhao Yun was so nervous that he held his breath, and his heart jumped to his throat.

Thankfully, they were just on routine patrol and didn't go far into the river at all.

Zhao Yun breathed heavily, only to hear everyone in the cabin gasping hard.

I can't help but say that the people introduced by Chen Laosan are simply top-notch, Qi Wu quietly approached the edge of the island, and the other two boats also lightly pasted up.

"Fifth Master," Zhao Yun whispered: "Please wait here, don't worry, we will kill all the way, and no one will come over." If someone comes, I won't blame you for running! ”

In the starlight, I saw the old man nodding fiercely.

"Sixteen, you go to Shuzhi over there, obedient, he has never commanded, you can help by the side."

There was no need to be ordered, Zhao Jiajun quickly went ashore and prostrated on the ground one by one.

The Zhang family is still very attentive, and the trees on the island have been cut down.

The crowd moved slowly forward in a fan shape, and their cold clothes tripped over the stump and made a soft noise.

By about the end of the day, the starlight was brighter, but it was still not as bright as the moonlight.

Of course, the light is equal to both sides, and if Zhao Jiajun can see others, others will naturally be able to see the Zhao family.

It was the first time for Zhao Yun to fight in such an environment, he only felt that the ground was wet, as if the clothes and pants next to the ground were soaked, and the long sword on his back came with a slight coolness.

Thanks to the Zhang family, it seems that they have crawled for a long time, but they have not seen the snake, they should have cleaned it several times.

There are no sentry posts on the island, and there are no houses repaired, and there may be frequent ebb and flow of the tide for fear of being flooded.

At first, where the lanterns came out, were not less than three hundred steps from the shore.

The house is a newly renovated wooden house with no lights inside.

Zhao Yun gestured, and the others all prostrate in place and waited, and he tiptoed in.

There were two people breathing inside.

It was dark in the room, and it took him a moment to get used to it when he came in from the outside. A window opens to the east, and the starlight quietly spills in.

You can see the two people inside, both naked on their respective beds.

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, Zhao Yun pressed the head of the person who was close to him, and twisted it vigorously, seeing that he couldn't live.

"Wake up!" He drew his dagger and slammed it against the other man's neck.

Suddenly there was a gong outside the window!