Chapter 152: Burning the Camp
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Two Houjin Tartars with torches walked on the road, at this time they did not have the slightest vigilance in their hearts, after all, this is their big camp, there are guards and patrols outside, ordinary people can't hide, and no one will break into the camp if they eat leopard guts.
But what these Tartars didn't expect was that a few Ming troops who they thought were cowardly and cowardly had sneaked into what they thought was a formidable camp tonight. Therefore, when the two figures pounced on them from the side, they were not prepared on either side.
"Poof...... Bang......"
Two dull noises sounded, and the two Tartars in front of them holding torches were thrown to the ground at the same time by the four of them who did not close the night, and the torches in their hands made a half-circle in mid-air and then moved to the ground. Then, almost at the same moment, two Mitsubishi military thorns, which were still dark in the night and in the firelight, pierced into their chests and throats, respectively.
Just as the two Tartars in front were thrown to the ground, Bai Kai, who was hiding behind the big tree, also pounced towards the Fendeshku who was carrying the woman behind.
Bai Kai saw that there was still a person on his shoulder, and he was sure to be slower, so he was very confident that he would subdue this Tartar officer as soon as possible, but things turned out obviously beyond his expectations.
The first reaction of the man who had been assigned to the Tshk after seeing the two Tartars in front of him meet the attack was a shake of his shoulder, and the woman was thrown to the ground like a sack, and after rolling in a circle, he never moved again, while he lowered himself on the spot with one hand. Putting on a wrestling starter, when Bai Kai pounced, the Dividing Boss grabbed Bai Kai and threw him to the ground.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Bai Kai, who was originally confident in subduing the opponent at the first time, was shocked and almost fell apart, and the military thorn in his hand also fell to the ground, and for a while, he only felt that the Venus in front of him was rising. Before Bai Kai could come back to his senses, the man who had been assigned to the bowl raised his big fist and struck Bai Kai.
Although Bai Kai's head is still dizzy, he still has a trace of reflective ability. Seeing that the huge fist was getting closer and closer to him, he quickly smashed his head hard, and the fist grazed his ear and hit the ground next to his ear with a pop. Bai Kai struggled and wanted to knock the tartar on his body to the ground, but he didn't expect the other party to move.
At this time, the remaining four who had already solved their respective opponents also pounced on the one who had been assigned to the one. Two of them also held glittering thorns in their hands. Seeing this, Bai Kai hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "You want to catch it alive!" ”
Until this time. The name of the person who had to share the shkul changed slightly, he opened his mouth and just wanted to make a sound, but at this time, Bai Kai, who had come back to his senses slightly, punched him in the face, and the name of the shitku did not have time to shout. Under the conditioned reflex, his right hand is in first gear. The fist slammed into his arm. Immediately, Bai Kai saved him and wanted to choke his neck. Naturally, he was unwilling to be restrained, and grabbed Bai Kai's arm, and the two began to roll on the ground.
When Bai Kai and this person were fighting each other. Only then did Bai Kai feel that this Tartar officer was so strong, and he felt that his arm was tightly grasped by the other party, and it was almost impossible to move. And the other party was able to calmly pull out another hand and choke his neck.
Bai Kai only felt that his neck seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, and there was only a "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and the whole person was out of breath, and his head was congested and his face turned purple. In the end, four of his companions pounced on him, and one of them turned his stab and struck him twice on the temple with the hilt of his sword.
Although this person was strong, he was also beaten to the ground by a hard object in a vital part like his temple, and he was pressed to the ground by the four of them, no matter how much strength he had. Bai Kai, who had finally picked up a small life, got up and picked up a fist-sized stone from the side of the road, and knocked it his head.
"Phew...... His grandmother's, this tartar is so fucking strong, Lao Tzu almost finished playing. ”
Bai Kai spat on the ground, shook his head that was still a little dizzy, then got up and gasped a few times, and said to the four Ye Bushu: "You hurry up and tie up this dog Tartar, and then dispose of the corpses of those two Tartars, let's get out of here quickly!" ”
"Head, there's another one on the ground." The immigrant didn't stop at night, and pointed to the one lying on the ground next to him.
Following the direction of his finger, Bai Kai remembered that there were still people on the ground who thought they were lying down. I wanted to ignore it, but Bai Kai also knew that if this woman was allowed to lie here and wait for the two corpses of Tartar to appear here, this woman would definitely not survive.
Sighing, Bai Kai nodded helplessly: "Yes...... Who let us put it on the table, forget it, let's take her with us. ”
After speaking, Bai Kai stepped forward, picked up the unconscious woman on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and walked to the side.
More than ten minutes later, Bai Kai and a few Ye Bushu came to a mountain pass, although it was not very far from the Houjin Houying, it was relatively secluded, few people came, and it was relatively safe for interrogators here.
Bai Kai tied the allotment to Pashku under a big tree that was hugged by one person, and only after he had it done was he sprayed cold water at him to wake him up.
When the Tartar woke up slowly, with the help of the faint moonlight, he saw several people standing in front of him wearing the light armor unique to the Ming army sneering at him, and he knew his situation after a little thought. He immediately opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, a rag-like mass was shoved into his mouth.
Suddenly, a salty and fishy smell suddenly poured into his nostrils, and he wanted to make a sound, but in the end he could only make a muffled voice.
After a while, a man who did not accept the night whispered in his ear in Manchu: "Dog Tartar, you just need to tell me, where is the place where you hoard grain and grass, how many people are guarding it, and grandpa will give you a good time!" Otherwise, you know the consequences! After saying that, Ye Bu didn't accept it, and then he reached out and took out the cloth ball from the mouth of the famous Pashku.
As soon as the cloth group was taken out, the allotment of Paishku spat out a thick mouth of saliva at night, and scolded in a hoarse voice: "Phew...... Don't! ”
"Hey...... It seems that some people don't know how to be awesome if they don't suffer some hardships! Ye Bushu, who was spitted on, was not angry, but laughed hehehe, with a hint of tyranny and cruelty in his eyes.
Soon, one of the young men, who looked a little innocent in his face, but had a fierce look in his eyes, immediately picked up a wooden stick as thick as a fist and stabbed him twice in the abdomen, until he rolled his eyes and almost fainted in pain, but because his body was firmly tied to the tree, this supported him from falling to the ground.
Then several of them took turns to fight, punching and kicking the deputy, sticks, fists, and even daggers all on him. Half an hour later, the man became bloody and dying, and the nails of his ten fingers and toes were plucked clean, and Bai Kai and the others asked from his mouth, which was almost inhuman, where the food was hoarded and stacked in the camp.
Bai Kai, who was a little panting, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then turned his head and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”
"By the way, what about this woman?" At this time, someone mentioned the woman again.
Bai Kai looked over, saw that the woman still hadn't woken up, sighed, smiled bitterly, walked over to the woman and splashed her with cold water, and it took a while for the woman to wake up.
As soon as the woman woke up, she immediately began to dance, struggling and shouting: "Dog Tartar, let go of me!" ”
The woman's voice was not small, for fear of alarming the Tartars, Bai Kai was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth: "Girl, wake up, we are not Tartars, we are officers and soldiers!" Eh...... Don't bite...... Loosen your mouth......"
A quarter of an hour later, the group left the col and walked away without saying a word, followed by a woman with a somewhat twisted expression, followed by four people who were holding back a smile but did not dare to laugh out loud, and under the big tree was the figure of the person who had been assigned to the shitku, whose eyes were wide open, and his eyes showed a look mixed with hideous fear.
Bai Kai and the others followed the answer they got from the mouth of the assigned Pashku to a remote place, which was an open place, dozens of large tents were neatly lined up, and there were two patrols patrolling around.
"Head...... This is where the Tartars say. An older Ye Bu closed and pointed ahead and whispered.
Bai Kai nodded: "Observe the patrol time and route of the Tartars, and start acting in two quarters of an hour." This girl, you just watch here, don't make a noise or move, and we'll get you out of here when we're done. The last sentence was addressed to the woman.
"Well, okay!" The woman answered weakly, and sat honestly on the sidelines without saying a word.
Bai Kai and the others untied the backpack behind their backs and began to take out some jars and jars from the backpack, and a pungent smell of oil began to permeate the surroundings.
After a while, Bai Kai and the others avoided the Tartar patrol, touched those tents, and scattered fire oil and other flammable materials in those tents.
A quarter of an hour later, the tents began to be set alight, and the whole Tartar camp was soon in confusion because of the dozing of flammable materials such as fire oil, and a strong wind, which soon lit up the sky reddening under the influence of the wind...... (To be continued......)