In the blink of an eye, Yun Ting had already spent the third day in Jinyang City in a dull and leisurely manner. In the past three days, instead of going to the barracks to watch Gao Shun's training, Yun Ting has walked through every corner of Jinyang City worthy of going under the company of Zhang Liao.

In fact, it is true, as a few states that have not broken out of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and the people of the states are fierce, fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, but there is not much leisure to believe in the ethereal Huang Tianzhi.

"Bang", the clouds lit the candles in the post house room, and with a pungent smell, a wisp of black smoke floated up, and the light of the candles gradually spread, lighting up the entire room. The autumn wind outside the window blew, blowing the branches of the big trees in the courtyard of the post house, and the rustling sound and those shadows were like demons waving their arms.

Yun Ting sat on the wooden chair next to the table, watched the candlelight flicker, poured himself a bowl of water and began to drink. The meal he had just eaten made him feel no longer hungry, and of course he sat like this, just because he didn't want to sleep yet.

In ancient times, meals were very early, and during this period of the Three Kingdoms, civilians basically had two meals a day, one at noon and one at night. So have dinner at sunset, and when it gets dark, many people start going to bed. This is even more true in Jinyang City, at this moment, except for the sergeants patrolling the street, there is not a single pedestrian wandering around. Other cities may have enriched the nightlife because of the arrival of the player, but in a city like Jinyang, where a curfew is implemented after nightfall, let alone enriching the nightlife, it is basically equivalent to going to prison for a few days.

He took out a scroll from his bosom and opened it, and what appeared in front of Yun Ting's eyes was a map, with a clear line drawn on it, which was the route Yun Ting had been advancing. Now it has gone halfway, and the other half extends from Bingzhou City, passes through the border to the Xianbei grassland, and finally detours and goes straight into Liangzhou.

"Looks like it's time to leave in a few days." Yun Ting muttered to himself and nodded slightly. His fingers lightly touched the map, smoothing out the wrinkles.

Now presumably the battle between the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army is becoming more and more intense, several small-scale battles are about to end, and the big battles are still brewing, but the time is also coming. This is a perfect opportunity for him to start his actions in Liangzhou while the eyes of the world are focused on other places.

"Now it depends on who Ding Yuan will send to take me into Xianbei tomorrow, but because of the autumn hunting, the greatest possibility is that there will be a large army to fight, let me accompany me." Yun Ting's gaze lost focus, and he quickly woke up again, recoiled the map into the shape of a scroll, and put it in his arms.

It was not yet late at night, and he was not sleepy, so he could only sit on the wooden chair and continue to refine the many small details of the plan.

Similarly, in a house not far from the post house, there is also a group of uninvited guests who do not want to sleep. They were busy in the dim candlelight, and new parts were added to the bed crossbow that was already roughly visible, and it would not be long before the mass killer was about to return to its original hideous form.

The cramped room was a little crowded, but they didn't care, they were still busy, moving around the room with ease. Next to these busy and sweaty players are several sleeping players, sitting or lying, and even one standing. In short, as long as there is a place to stand, then there is room for them to sleep, and even uncomfortable posture cannot hinder their pursuit of sleep.

Now these people are completely relaxing their minds and even their bodies, and getting enough rest to cope with the upcoming action.

"How's it going? How long will it take for the bed crossbow to be fully assembled? Lin Bai, who was reclining in the corner of the wall and closing his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes and asked as he looked at the bed crossbow in the middle of the house.

This house was one of their Eagle Eye's strongholds in Jinyang City, and it had been prepared a few months ago, and all the formalities were complete, so outsiders couldn't detect the problem. In the past two days, members of Hawkeye have been transporting a batch of "wood" here, because this house and the small courtyard outside are actually a carpenter's home, so no one thinks anything is wrong. The only thing wrong is probably only known to Lin Bai and the others, these "woods" are indeed wood, and they are the wood that makes up a bed crossbow.

One player wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and thought for a moment before giving an answer. "It's going to take two or three hours, but we'll have to put out some of the candles in a minute, or it's too late to be suspicious that it's still so bright. So the most conservative should be to complete it in four hours. ”

"Yes." Lin Bai nodded without hesitation, and then advised: "It doesn't matter if the time can be a little slower, but there must be no problem, because we have no way to test fire, that is, if there is a mistake in one link, a string is wrong, and the bed crossbow will have no effect." ”

"Don't worry, Team Leader Lin, there must be no problem." The player just looked up and went back to his job.

Lin Bai closed his eyes again, wait a minute, he is also the one who is going to fight, everything is also arranged. Even if he dies and Ye Hui dies, the two main leaders of Jinyang Hawkeye can no longer continue to command the rest of the team, and the members of Hawkeye's Jinyang City team will continue according to the initial arrangement. So no matter how many people are lost, they will complete the task, as for their lives? What is the value of a player's life? It's probably just a little longer to regain strength.

From three days ago when they started sketching this plan, to two days before they laid it out, and today, it's time for them to get started. Beside the inn, eighty combatants were already in ambush in their designated positions, some of which they had bought early in the morning, others of which they had forcibly entered, whether the owner wanted it or not.

Now, it's midnight. All the personnel, all the weapons are in place, and it is just a moment to start moving.

Lin Bai exhaled, his mind was chaotic, and his breathing became natural and even. Fingers tapped naturally and unconsciously on his thighs, little by little, each representing a second more time passing. Acting in the middle of the night, all they need is suddenness and stealth, and when the target is resting, they suddenly attack.

It's going to be a bloody night.

(End of chapter)

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