White table.

The mountain wind blew the tarpaulins on the tents.

In the dark night, there was no sound at all in the camp of the Uliang Khan, and it was a little terrifyingly quiet.

This is the armory and grain and grass warehouse of the Uliang Khan, the two are adjacent, and it is the most heavily guarded place of the Uliang Khan, which is personally guarded by the second prince Laisang.

The in the mountains and forests were startled, and in a corner of the camp next to the side of the mountain, there were several gong buckets, and the soldiers were conveniently here. It was meant to make it convenient for everyone, but there were too many unruly people, and there was a mess all around, and the wind carried the filthy smell of grain reincarnation.

Shi Yong lurked in the smoky stench, motionless.

A Uliang Khan soldier walked up to the Gong bucket with a knife on his shoulder and whistled, pulled out his pants and released the water.

He was comforting, and suddenly a low smile sounded in his ears, and before he could react, a ghost flickered in front of him, and before he could open his mouth and shout, his body slammed and fell down.

Shi Yong covered his nose in disgust, dragged him to the innermost corner, stripped him of his clothes, took off his helmet, put it on himself quickly, and then pushed the man directly down from the side of the mountain.

This is the only gap in the camp, two or three zhang high, from where Shi Yong climbed up with a triangular anchor claw.

Shi Yong didn't understand the matter of arranging troops, but at the time when she was called the "female devil", in order to act chivalrous and fight for others, she "broke into the bandits' den alone", "attacked the general soldier's mansion at night to rob the bride", and did not do this kind of sinister and murderous and arson.

Familiar with the road.

She regained some of the blood of her previous life.

Pressing the iron helmet on his head, Shi Yong looked around and left this stinking place.

Shi Yong's idea is very simple, since Batu got the news from the spies and sent troops to Qingshankou to attack Zhao Yin at night and prepare to encircle, then he must know that the main force of the Dayan army is still in Lulongsai, even so, then the attention is all on Zhao Yin, the troops are all going to Qingshankou, and the rear defense will definitely be relaxed.

Then she came to find something, at least Batu's ambush plan wouldn't be so painful.

The night was dark.

The camp was quiet and cold, with patrolling torches everywhere.

Shi Yong changed into the clothes of this Wuliang Khan soldier, but he didn't know who wore this clothes, let alone what position the unjust boss was in the camp. For the sake of safety, she avoided the patrols in the camp and fumbled to find the grain storehouse.

Along the way, she tried to think about what to do once she was discovered, but she didn't expect that the two teams of patrols she met by chance would simply salute her, say something she didn't understand, and leave directly, and no one would check at all.

Could it be that this kid is an official?

Shi Yong looked at the cotton armor on his body and breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can do great things without alarming others, that's naturally the best.

The armory was in front of it, and the contents could not be seen, but there were many chariots, bows, and arrows stockpiled outside, and swords and guns were piled up into a small mountain. A group of Uliang Khan soldiers with sabers on their shoulders lined up in several columns to guard the perimeter, and each one looked extremely fierce.

"What for?" A soldier saw Shi Yong and shouted.

A layer of cold sweat broke out in Shi Yong's palms, she said something vaguely that she couldn't understand, and then regardless of whether the other party heard it or not, she nodded at them from afar, turned around and left.

The man muttered a few words, but did not follow.

By the skin of one's teeth!

No one expected that the Great Yan people would get in.

No one dared to believe that a woman dared to break in alone and sneak attack.

The camp at night looked heavily guarded, but most of the people's spirits were in a relaxed state.

Shi Yong's eyes looked around.

The armory is here, but where is the grain storehouse?

With such strict guards, how can she set fire to it and escape smoothly?

In ancient wars, it seems that it is not easy to "burn grain and grass" at every turn.

.

"The men and horses led by General Gordon are probably already at Qingshan Pass at this moment."

"My brothers and I are already gearing up, just waiting for a big fight with Zhao Yin."

"Humph! I had wanted to fight Zhao Yin for a long time, but my father Khan said that he would not let me lead the army into battle. I don't know why he wants to do more, we are so powerful, the fierce generals, directly push down Lu Longsai, kill all the way to Shuntianfu, and still have time to celebrate the New Year in Dayan Jingshi. ”

"Hahaha."

The laughter coming from a felt tent attracted Shi Yong's attention.

She vaguely felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Shi Yong's eyebrows frowned, and she touched the direction of the sound, and found that this was a larger and more gorgeous Wuliang Khan felt tent than other camps, even if she didn't understand the structure of the Uliang Khan army, she could see at a glance that the people living in it were not simple.

Shi Yong suddenly thought of a good idea.

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In the felt tent, the second prince Laisang sat cross-legged on the felt carpet in the middle, and the coffee table in front of him was placed with leg of mutton, beef and a few pots of wine.

In front of him sat a tall man in armor.

The man faced Laisang, with his back to the lamp, and in the shadows, he saw that half of his face was covered with an iron mask, and the half of his face that was not covered had several horizontal and vertical scars, which looked extremely ugly.

In Laisang's eyesight, he was calm, and in his dark eyes, there seemed to be a flame beating. There are not many words, but every sentence is satisfactory.

"The Great Khan not only wants to entrust His Royal Highness with a heavy responsibility, but also worries about His Highness's safety, so he is reluctant to let His Second Highness go to war and send His Highness to guard the ordnance, grain and grass, that is trust."

Lai Stack poured a sip of wine dissatisfied.

"Nothing you know."

Laisang shook his head and sneered, "No one can figure out what my father Khan is thinking. Everyone thinks that he abandoned his son and was ruthless and unrighteous to my eldest brother, but only I know that giving up Wurisu hurts more than anyone else. ”

Lai-san patted his chest.

"I saw him cry with my own eyes, can you believe it? Which one can believe it? Does Batu Khan cry? Hahaha. ”

The scarred man looked excited when he saw him, thought for a while, and said, "It is normal for a tiger to poison and not eat children, this is nothing." ”

Laisang raised his head and drank a sip of mare's milk wine, shook his head fiercely, and his tied braids fell down, "Wrong! ”

After that, he let out a string of wry laughs, "Where is he giving up, he has to give up." Did you really have any kind intentions when Zhao Yin sent the letter? Wrong! This man is cunning, and my father Khan knows better than anyone else.

The two countries were at war, the prince fell into the hands of people, and regardless of whether his father Khan agreed with Zhao Yin's proposal or not, Wurisu was dead. Even if Father Khan agreed to withdraw from the army, Wurisu might not be able to come back alive, but gave Dayan time to prepare......"

Come to Sang to burp, the more you talk, the more excited you become, and the more you talk, the more you feel justified.

"You see, on the contrary, it was his father Khan's ignorance that made Zhao Yin underestimate the value of Wu Risu, and now, isn't this Wu Risu still alive and well? Zhao Yin didn't cut off his head and hang it on the city tower! ”

Bang!

Laisan seemed to have drunk too much and was so angry that he dropped the bowl.

"Zhao Yin's old thief went back on his word, saying that he would not kill or not, and that he would not hang or not, how could this be reasonable! Outrageous! ”

Laisang's anger seems to come more from Zhao Yin's failure to kill Wu Risu.

The scar man looked at him and said in a dumb voice: "Second Highness is young and promising, brave and good at fighting, there is no need to rush to ...... for a while."

"Who?" Lai-san suddenly drew his knife and interrupted him.

The scar man turned his head suddenly, only to see smoke and fire suddenly coming out of the felt tent, he blinked, but before he could react, the fire was blown by the wind, and the sound of "fluttering" was raised, and the felt tent was lit at once, burning faster and faster.

Seeing this, Laisang was frightened and furious.

"Who's on duty outside? I don't know if it's on fire? Don't even mention it! ”

The scarred man showed a hint of surprise on his face, and strode over to take a look, the soldier on duty at the door fell to the ground, and a slender figure was speeding away.

He turned back to support the drunken Lai-sang and shouted for help.

"Someone is coming! Fire. ”

The felt tent was poured with oil, and when it met the open flames, it burned very quickly, crackling, and the flames soared into the sky, and soon attracted the attention of the battalion.

The second prince's big tent is on fire, so what's the matter?

A group of people rushed over to put out the fire, and Shi Yong took advantage of the chaos and approached the armory again.

If you don't find food and grass, then burn the armory of Uliang Khan to teach these militants a lesson, right?

She thought, suddenly poking the second-hand into her mouth.

"Chew—"

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The guard of the armory, named Hosidon, looked worriedly at the fire that had ignited in the second prince's felt tent in the distance, and he was uneasy.

"Barr, what's going to see? Take a few to fight the fire. ”

"Yes."

A group of people followed Barr.

In fact, they all know that there is no shortage of manpower to fight the fire in front of the second prince, and this felt tent can't burn the second prince when it burns, but if they don't do their best to put out the fire and don't go to perform a "heroic protector" in front of him, I'm afraid they will be the ones who are unlucky to turn back.

It is also possible to burn to death directly.

The garrison Hosidon had transferred some of the men away, and was about to turn around to patrol the camp when he suddenly heard a whistle.

Alert, he drew his saber, "Who's whistling......"

As soon as the words were spoken, a dark shadow suddenly rushed from the middle of the barracks, and as if frightened, it scurried and scurried, and quickly approached the armory.

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