Chapter 132: Never Perfect
Tonight's moonlight is not as cunning as it used to be.
"There are three campfires in the southwest two miles, and there are about 100 people in their size, and there are sentry posts in the enemy camp two miles away, which is similar to the southern camp surveyed a few days ago."
The little soldier replied with a vague step, and Lu Yixuan sighed slightly: "These are the campfire camps, the army of thieves must be in the rear double valley, since we are not in a hurry to wipe us out, then we have to have a new place to live, and then explore the water source near Guxi What do you find?" ”
The moonlight was not clear, and some of the soldiers pointed to the stone barrier and said: "There are three waterfalls under Wuque Ridge, two of which are dry in the middle of the mountain, and the other waterfall has nine waters, and a small lake is formed across the Yan Gorge, and the sound can be distinguished. "This soldier was originally selected from the dry camp and was born and raised in a remote area, and when he was young, he often sneaked up the mountain and knew the nearby terrain and forests quite well.
Lu Yixuan pursed his lips in thought and was silent.
"Vice Admiral Lu, what are your plans?" Everyone came forward to ask anxiously, obviously they have a lot of trust in the Lu family girl over the past few days, everyone can see that reinforcements may not come, they have already become trapped on the fog Ming Peak, only Lu Yixuan is in danger, calm and calm, it seems to have become a life-saving straw in the hands of these more than 800 people.
Breaking through, exploring, and night attacking, Lu Yixuan was not blinded by the current predicament, and her arrangements at every step were unexpected and amazing.
knows that he is embattled, but he believes that there is no end to it.
Sometimes the generals laugh to themselves, clutching that pitiful hope and trying to die.
"The thieves must have a new camp, it must be near the water source, we seek stability but can't seek peace, desperate and still have a hope of survival, but this bandit is a failure, no matter whether life or death or not, return to the court, there are countless books waiting for us." The words of the official are merciless.
The moonlight was dim and faint, and everyone was silent for a while, sacrificing their comrades and brothers to work hard for the court, but in the end, not a single thief was killed but he still had to bear a big sin - in the world, there is such a reason?!
"Are you willing?" Lu Yixing's voice was clear, like a spring in the mountain forest falling on a rock, bursting into the lake, stirring up a ripple.
Her rhetorical question became an oath.
Unwilling.
The grizzled soldiers bit the corners of their mouths and looked at each other a few times, there is a shortage of water and food in the walled city, even if they can guard the Wuming Peak, it will be a dead word in the end, who is greedy for life and afraid of death? !
"Not bad! Can't be so cheap! Someone shouted angrily in a low voice, clenching the long sword at his waist and hating to draw it in the wind.
"That is, stretching out the neck with a knife, shrinking the neck with a knife, why should the officials in the two provinces who sit back and enjoy it look down on!"
"It's better to resist than to survive!"
The clenched fists slammed together, as if the mighty alliance was firming its will and mood and looking at Lu Yixuan.
"Vice General Lu, when will you say a word?" They can't hold it anymore, since they have decided to fight to the death with that group of turtle bastards, and they can't fight head-to-head with great fanfare, and now they are blocked on the peak, it must be bloody to break through the siege and enter the thief camp, so when is the best time to do it?
Gearing up and eager to try.
It all depends on the words of the little girl in front of her, and she will not hesitate to go to the soup.
Lu Yixuan lowered his eyelashes slightly and pointed to the Xuanyue in the sky, everyone looked up in confusion, only to find that the eastern edge of the moon, which was not as bright as before, had been encroached upon, as if something was swallowing it one bite at a time, and even the light was faintly obscure.
"Time is running out, Tengu eats the moon."
Lu Yi's voice, tonight is the best time.
Half a month has not been in vain, and the news of the sky is under control!
"The dirty work is done." The girl was in the cold moonlight, and the corners of her lips showed two smiles, "The younger generations are unreasonable, begging for the ancestors, and they are mistaken." Lu Yixin did not hurry to stand in the pile of stones, and with a slight pick, the two wrong stone masonry collapsed, and everyone suddenly realized.
The tengu eats the moon for about an hour, the sky and the earth are lightless, eclipsed, the moon disappears in the forest and is even more immersed than the dark clouds and the moon in the past, and for a while the birds are silent and even the night birds are as dead and silent as the breath, a little creepy.
There are only 17 eclipse moons recorded in the Dayan Dynasty, all of which are regarded as ominous signs, the disaster of the monarch of the whole eclipse, the disaster of the minister of the partial eclipse, the autumn and winter, and the soldiers rise and mourn.
Oh, that's really the right time.
This kind of wonder, the people know very little, not to mention the mountain forest thieves, the moonlight is completely hidden in half a cup of tea, the cold wind of late autumn pokes the back from the trouser tube, shuddering, even if the thieves' camp is full of bonfires, but the fire is a foot away, and the five fingers are not visible, and the darkness that covers the sky and the sun is like an invisible sky canopy giant net that crushes people out of breath.
"What the fuck fuck." The thieves scolded and shivered, kicked the bonfire at will, and under the gust of wind, it would not be surprising if there were any ghosts, "If you want Lao Tzu to say, what are you still doing in this mountain." He complained to himself, if it weren't for Lord Lin's repeated admonitions not to wipe out the army of bandits, they would have been holding gold and silver treasures and soft * jade warm fragrance and beautiful girls by now, why would they camp in the mountains and face the cold wind.
The imperial court wanted to suppress the bandits but could not form an army, although Su Yicongee still had a few thousand people in his hands, but now he is injured and even he is muddy, and it is difficult for the Bodhisattva to cross the river, as for Lu Yixuan, he is being used as a monkey to play the material - he will be replaced to command the group of thieves on this mountain, and now he will rush to Wuming Peak to kill him completely, as for the sharp-toothed little girl, hey, the thief laughed obscenely and shamefully when he thought about it-
They have all seen that little girl, she looks a little pretty and bright, but it's a pity, her eyebrows are sparse and impersonal, and she likes to use knives and guns, and her daughter's family, a few old men will always laugh at each other when they talk about it from time to time.
Just learn how to make a man love.
"The kid surnamed Lin went down the mountain by himself to be happy, leaving our brothers here." The thieves spitted and heard that it was the barracks at the Yunnan crossing that had been opened, no, they had to "weekly magazines" in the two provinces to hide from the world.
The thief snorted and chirped his trousers and simply tightened his trouser belt at the side of the camp, and kept cursing in his mouth, which suddenly made him stunned, rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but look into the dark mountain forest again, a few green and faint fires flickered and dimmed, and in vain they were a few feet away.
The thief was dumbfounded and thought that he was dazzled, but when he saw that the ghostly fire was sometimes far away, and sometimes it was close at hand, the cold hair behind him stood upside down in an instant, and he opened his mouth to scream "Wow", and he tripped after his feet, and peed his pants in the wind.
"Ghosts, ghosts—ghosts—" He turned pale and lifted his trousers, and crawled towards the campfire, and the thieves who heard the sound laughed at him for being as cowardly as a mouse.
"Where are the ghosts, I'm not afraid of killing people, and I'm afraid that ghosts won't work!" A burly reckless man grabbed the frightened little thief on the ground and threw it back, raised his eyes to look at the place he was pointing, and sure enough, it could be seen that there were many dark green ghost fires floating in the distance, and the reckless man swallowed his saliva, and pulled out a long knife with the burning * heat of the bonfire and sneered, "What the hell, you go with me to take a look!" He lit the two patrols behind him, torches in hand, and headed in the direction of the flickering ghostly fire.
The ghostly ghost fire is also strange, as if he noticed that someone was quietly following him and slowly drifted towards the southeast, flickering from time to time did not want them to break the trace, this month the dark wind is high, the autumn wind full of the forest is shivering, the torch in his hand seems to be extinguished at any time, the reckless man subconsciously looked back at the campfire, the fire was extinguished, and it turned into a little starlight from a distance, he was a little weak, and cold sweat oozed from his back, and he always felt that the ghost fire, intentionally or unintentionally, was guiding them.
"Boom", the thief behind him hit the back of the reckless man, only to find that he stopped inexplicably.
"Don't make a sound." The reckless man suddenly suppressed his voice.
There was only the sound of the wind in the forest, and there was no whisper of birds.
Ka, Ka, Kaca.
There was a strange sound in the distance along the night wind to the ears, the thieves looked at each other, and were stunned to "hula", the torch in the hand of the reckless man was suddenly blown out by the night wind, and everyone screamed in panic, only to see several ghostly fires rushing to their faces like life, and the ghosts fled in panic.
Someone fell under his feet and ate, and before he could scream in pain, he heard a bang in his ears—
Phew-
It turned out to be black powder that instantly blew up half of the mountain.
And this is just the beginning.
The green ghost fire was gone, replaced by gunpowder buried in the ditch under the feet of the dozens of thieves, and a little spark could ignite them, and the torches falling all over the ground contributed to an earth-shattering upheaval.
The screams were buried by the sound of explosions, and flesh and blood were torn apart.
The thieves in the fire camp naturally heard the movement and rushed out of the camp with swords, guns, swords, halberds - what the hell is going on, didn't the dozens of people who went out just now be attacked?!
Everyone was still in shock, and suddenly heard that the south side of the dead silence of the night also exploded, and then the western suburbs, as if there was movement all over the mountains and fields in an instant, and the embattled were hundreds of people in their battalions - exactly, where is the void, where is the real - where is the sound of the east and west, where is the bluff?!
Or—or did the remnants of the walled city rush out and fight to the death?
No, no, it can't be, they don't have the guts, but if not, who buried the gunpowder in the middle of the mountain, and who-
Where can the bandits think so much, tonight the tengu moon can't even give light to the bonfire, what else can be discerned with a pair of eyes?
Everyone hesitated for a moment, and several black shadows appeared from the twist of the grass and trees next to the camp, and the roar and shouting in their ears were all one word.
Kill.