The bright moon makes the night even quieter.

But this tranquility seems a little strange to the battlefield.

The rebel camp was brightly lit, and from time to time there was a faint neighing of horses. Antlers and horses are stacked outside the gate to prevent people from sneaking up. On the lookout, there were two torches, but there was no sign of the sentry. However, there are many people in the gate, and it seems that there are guards guarding it.

Yang Shouwen and the three of them lay on the hill and raised their eyes to observe.

The guards stood guard in the gate, spears in hand, and did not move.

"Second brother, it doesn't look like it's easy to get in."

Gai Jiayun said, subconsciously tightened the collar of the robe on his body, and said in a low voice: "Why don't we go in through the side door?" ”

"Well, that's fine."

Yang Shouwen thought about it, then nodded in agreement.

They're here tonight to save people, not to kill the enemy.

If you break in through the main entrance, you will definitely alarm the other party. Even if Yang Shou is a master of literature and art, he is not arrogant enough that one person can fight against thousands of people. If the side door is loosely guarded, it is best to enter through the side door.

Thinking of this, he got up and slowly slipped down the hill.

Absjida stood at the bottom of the hill, and after Yang Shouwen and Gai Jiayun joined him, Yang Shouwen made a few gestures one after another, and Absjida nodded and responded with a few gestures, and the three of them walked along the hill, bypassed the hill, and squatted down behind a bush. Yang Shouwen squinted his eyes and looked at the rebel camp not far away.

The side gate of the rebel camp is located at the rear of the hill side.

Looking from the side of the bushes, the whole camp can be said to be clear at a glance.

The light here is not as transparent as the main entrance, but it is enough for Yang Shouwen and the three of them to see the situation in the camp clearly......

"It smells of alcohol."

Gai Jiayun frowned. Twitched his nose twice.

Abth Gida nodded. A few gestures were made. That means: it's the smell of spirits that is unique to the prairie.

Youzhou, bitter cold.

The environment outside the plug is even worse, and in the harsh winter, it is said that when you come out to pee, you may freeze the little dingding.

It is precisely for this reason that the Saiwaihu people are good at wine, and the wine brewed is much stronger than that of the Central Plains.

However, in Yang Shouwen's opinion, the wine is considered strong. It is also limited in spirit. It is estimated that it is more than 20 degrees, and it can never exceed 30 degrees. In contrast, Yang Shouwen felt that the distilled spirits he brewed were real spirits.

"Let's go over, the third brother follows me, the eldest brother should be more careful."

At first glance, it seems that Abth Jida is at a loss.

But in fact, Absjida has long been accustomed to being alone, and it may be better if he were left alone. And Yang Shouwen must take care of Gai Jiayun. So it's an extra burden. Gai Jiayun's skills are not weak, but compared to Yang Shouwen and Ab Sijida. Too much worse. Yang Shouwen took him with him, also to protect him.

The three of them split into two ways and infiltrated the camp.

As soon as I entered the camp gate, I felt that the smell of wine in the camp was stronger.

"Second brother, this is the Fangzi camp."

Gai Jiayun immediately sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly reminded Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen actually noticed it, but his only thought now was to find Murong Xuanwei and rescue the young lady.

As for the fangs...... He wasn't in the mood to pay attention.

"What's going on with Fangzi, it seems like I've drunk too much."

Yang Shouwen was stunned, stopped, and hid behind a tent to watch.

The camp was empty, and there were no guards patrolling it. From the tent, a strong smell of alcohol, accompanied by thunderous snoring, rose and fell in the camp. Is this a barracks? Even the people's camp in Changping is better than here.

Wrong!

Yang Shouwen seemed to have thought of something, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

"Third brother, come with me."

He no longer hid his whereabouts, but went straight to the Chinese army.

Gai Jiayun was startled, but kept up close. It's strange to say that after walking down this way, there is no one to see.

After passing through the side camp, you will arrive at the main camp of the Chinese army.

Between the two battalions there was a fence wall, and several figures could be seen looming through the fence gates. Yang Shouwen turned a blind eye and rushed directly into the fence gate. Gai Jiayun's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his mouth just opened to remind Yang Shouwen, but he saw that after Yang Shouwen rushed into the Chinese army, he knocked over a guard with one shot.

The guard, without any resistance or resistance, threw himself and fell to the ground.

The helmet bone rolled twice on the ground and stopped at Gai Jiayun's feet. Only then did he realize that the so-called guards were actually a few wooden people. But he was dressed in clothes, put on leather armor, and held a sword and gun in his hand, so he looked like a real person from a distance.

In fact, it's not just the doorway.

Yang Shouwen went all the way down, and the guards he saw were all dressed as wooden people.

Gai Jiayun also reacted at this time, took a torch from a tent, ran to Yang Shouwen's side, pointed to the brightly lit tent in front of him and said, "Second brother, that's the big tent of the Chinese army, let's hurry up and check." ”

Yang Shouwen dared to delay, and hurriedly ran to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army, there is a big drum erected, which must be a drum.

There were several soldiers made of wooden men in front of the big tent, and the inside was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.

Run!

Yang Shouwen reacted immediately, his eyes were red!

Murong Xuanwei ran away! Although he didn't know why he dropped those fangs, Yang Shouwen knew that things were in trouble.

In my heart, I suddenly hated.

He snatched the torch from Gai Jiayun's hand and threw it into the Chinese army's tent.

The moment the torch hit the ground, a flame burst into flames. In an instant, the flames quickly spread in all directions, and the red felt carpet in the Chinese army's tent burned, revealing a black hole in the pit. Immediately after, the torch fell into the pit, and with a bang, a flame rose into the sky, swallowing the entire Chinese army tent in flames.

The scorching wave of air rushed to their faces, and Yang Shouwen and Gai Jiayun were so frightened that they hurriedly turned around and ran.

"Second brother, what's going on?"

The two of them ran out for dozens of steps before they stopped.

Gai Jiayun turned his head to look, and saw that the big tent of the Chinese army seemed to have turned into a huge torch, and the entire tent had collapsed, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

Moreover, the flames were still spreading, and the tent next to it was also burning.

Yang Shouwen's face was extremely ugly, standing in the open space, looking at the fire in front of him, gritting his teeth and speechless.

"Murong Xuanwei ran away!"

"Huh?"

"This guy set a trap before leaving, did you see just now, there are braziers all around the felt carpet. If someone sneaks up and rushes into the tent, they will fall into the pit, and the blanket will tear down all the braziers around them, and then all the people who fall into the pit will be burned to death...... This guy really deserves to be a spirit fox. (To be continued......)