"! Everyone knows this, but the question is, what to do! "Someone was irritable.

For this young man who had just saved six people, although most of them admired his good skills and courage, there were still some people who were extremely repulsive to him.

"There is one way, but I don't know if you have the courage to do it."

"Tell me, what's the solution? If you talk about guts, the people of our Thunder Clan, there is nothing else, there is only one guts left! "Rough tone.

Yang Ling didn't care about the attitude of those rough people, and still said very calmly: "For the sake of today's plan, I abandoned the horses under the seat and touched them from the front." Tonight is dark and windy, but it is a murderous night. ”

is obviously a very quiet and flat tone, but it makes people feel chills and goosebumps.

"What does Captain Li think?"

Li Chuxing gritted his teeth, "For today's plan, it can only be like this." Go back the way you came, go around to the front! ”

He gave the order.

This time, there was no objection, and the feelings were to send the head, but the head was impassioned.

Yang Ling didn't move, when everyone was galloping, he sat on the back of the horse, didn't move, and he stopped Li Chuxing.

"What else is going on with Captain Yang?" Li Chuxing's attitude towards him has changed compared to before, but it is only polite on the surface.

Yang Ling said: "You touch in from the front, and I will go in to meet you from the side." ”

Li Du has been by Li Chuxing's side, and after listening to Yang Ling's words, he couldn't help but sneer: "Aren't you afraid, you have to run for your life first, right?" ”

Li Chuxing didn't say a word, a pair of eyes stared at Yang Ling's face, the night was vast, he couldn't see the expression on his face at all except for seeing Yang Ling's eyes that shone like stars.

"If Captain Li has no objections, then I will go in first."

Li Chuxing was silent for a moment, Yang Ling had already got off the horse, tiptoed, and swept in the original direction.

Li Du's voice was full of anger and disdain: "It has always been like this, in White Horse Town, as soon as Yao Qian fell into the hands of Lu Xiaoxiao, he was not only indifferent, but also forbade his brothers to save him, which was clearly revenge for Yao Qianyi for not listening to his orders!" ”

"But his courage in taking risks alone is admirable." Li Chuxing's impression of Yang Ling has somewhat changed.

"Who knows if it's a trick, when we leave, he will escape!"

"I don't think he will." Li Chuxing paused, "His martial arts are really powerful, I haven't seen a person who is so good at light skills!" ”

Li Chuxing only sighed, looked down at the six people who were still in shock on the ground, and said, "You don't have horses, come slowly." He tightened his grip on the reins, and went with Li Du to chase after the brother in front.

The quagmire below is a pool of death for ordinary people, and for the people of the Thunder Clan, it is not a pool of death, but in such a dark night, it is similar to the pool of death.

For Yang Ling, it was no different from a puddle of water, and he swept straight through with light skills, and soon, he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

A group of patrolmen came over from the path, Yang Ling flashed and hid behind a bush, and when the patrolman passed, he came out from behind the bushes, his figure flashed, and ran towards the mountain.

Along the way, bypassing more than a dozen patrols, and when there were still more than a dozen steps away from the top of the mountain, Yang Ling saw that there was almost a sentry on the top of the mountain, although some were dozing off, but most of the soldiers were in a good mental state.

Yang Ling threw out a pheasant that he had just caught halfway up the mountain, and the pheasant fluttered a few times in the bushes, and the sentry immediately became alert and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Five or six sentries walked cautiously and vigilantly towards the place where the pheasant fluttered with a long tassel in their hands, Yang Ling took this opportunity to go towards the top of the mountain, and when the sentries found that it was just a pheasant, they caught the pheasant, and when they returned to the post, Yang Ling had already crossed the top of the mountain and swept down the mountain.

On this side of the mountain, there are obviously more guards and patrols than on the back, and almost every dozen steps, you can meet patrolling soldiers and sentry, but fortunately there are bushes on the mountain, which is a good barrier. Yang Ling relied on the cover of these shrubs all the way to the mountainside.

There are a few sporadic tents scattered around the mountainside, and there are sentry posts outside the tents, but there are far fewer sentry posts than on the top of the mountain. The tent should be inhabited by sentinels, Yang Ling stood slightly under the bushes next to a tent, and sure enough, he saw a team of sentries coming down from the top of the mountain and handing over to the soldiers in the tent.

Yang Ling flashed and swept towards the bottom of the mountain, his movements were as fast as lightning, and when he passed by the side of the sentry, the sentry only felt a breeze blowing, a breeze that didn't even blow a hair.

Toward the bottom of the mountain, there were more tents, dotted and scattered, and almost all the places on the mountain that could support tents were filled.

The fire under the mountain is blazing, illuminating the night sky into a reddish-brown, under the illumination of the fire, you can see the endless tents, it can be seen that the number of Di Yi soldiers should not be a lie, this battle, 300,000 only, not a little more.

When Mu Cien came to the border gate, he brought 300,000 soldiers, and there have been many big and small battles over the years, even if he loses a little, it will not be too much, and he secretly has conscripts. But this time, only 100,000 soldiers and horses came to resist the enemy, what kind of calculation did he make, Yang Ling actually knew it on the day he came to the barracks.

He was not interested in the game between the Mu family and the Rong family, although Mu Cien was calculating, he did not let Di Yi's soldiers enter the territory of Daliang and cause harm to the people, so Yang Ling was not particularly disgusted with the Mu family's father and son, and he also disagreed but understood Mu Cien's arrangement.

The endless tent is not so easy to find the middle military tent of Arochu. Yang Ling didn't think that he could take down Aluoqiu in one fell swoop, after all, he was the commander of 300,000 soldiers and horses, how could he be so easy to win?

The night was dark, and the moon in the sky was just a thick gauze-like circle of light, exuding a cloudy halo, but looking at the position, it could be broken, and now it was past the time, when the soldiers' vigilance was the weakest, and many soldiers standing guard were dozing off, and occasionally those who did not doze off were also misty.

Yang Ling stepped on the tent group, and according to the layout of the tent, he reversed the topography of this place.

The valley is north-south, after walking more than 100 steps to the bottom of the mountain, there is a clear sound of flowing water in his ears, Yang Ling rushed to the sound of water, and found the stream at the bottom of the mountain.

It was a stream three or four feet wide, and the water was murmuring, no more than two feet deep, and it was not small in the mountains. Yang Lingshuo flowed upstream, there were not a few tents falling along the stream, the soldiers were sleeping, and there were two soldiers on duty outside each tent, but the soldiers on duty were also dozing.

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded: "Cheer up!" In this half-dead state, the enemy came to wipe your neck, and you didn't even know it! ”

Yang Ling flashed on the side of a camp tent and saw a burly soldier man walking from the front, followed by two retinues, the retinue was also wearing armor, and there were badges representing military ranks on the armor, and they were two tooth keepers. As can be seen from the armor worn by the military men, the rank is not low, at least above the captain.

The soldier speaks with a Diyi accent, so he is naturally a Diyi person.

The soldiers who were standing guard were awakened by the sound, and they all straightened up at once, raising their spirits to the most alert level.

Yang Ling picked up a few small pebbles from the ground, and when the soldier who was not a low rank walked into the shadows, he struck the stones towards the two tooth keepers behind him.

The stone was in the center of the eyebrows, straight through the center of the eyebrows, blood rushed out, and a few drops were sprayed on the neck of the soldier man, who looked up at the sky and said to himself: "It's not raining." Why is it raining? It's still hot! ”

When he turned his head, he saw that the two subordinates he brought were planted straight back, and there was blood flowing out of his eyebrows, which was shocking, but because of the special position, there was not much blood flowing.

The soldier opened his mouth and was about to shout, when a cool dagger fell across his neck. Yang Ling didn't know when, he had already arrived at his side, "You'd better not shout, otherwise, if I go down with this knife, your life will be gone." The cold voice made people can't help but feel fear in their hearts.

The rank of the soldier is not low, naturally he has fought a lot of battles, and he has seen some of the world, but under the threat of the dagger, he confessed to it, "You...... Are you from the Great Liang side? ”

He looked at Yang Ling with bright eyes, Yang Ling was not wearing armor, just dark blue casual clothes, his face was hidden in the shadows, he couldn't see it clearly, he only felt that his eyes were as cold as ice.

The soldier man couldn't see his identity, but it was all based on guessing, and he felt that he should be a soldier of Da Liang. But he doesn't have the temperament that a soldier should have, and the soldier still has doubts in his heart.

Yang Ling lowered his voice: "Take me to your grain and grass camp!" ”

"Don't think!" The soldier snorted angrily.

It turned out to be a soldier who ran for grain and grass, and it was really a soldier of Da Liang! It's just that he swept far and near, but he only saw this one person, this person shouldn't be a person who wants to burn grain and grass, right? How did he get in by himself?

The soldier man was thinking about Yang Ling's intentions in his heart, and at the same time thinking of a way to get out. Yang Ling knew that people of this rank could not cheat out the news in a few words, and it was even more impossible to keep it, so he only asked coldly: "Where is the grain and grass camp, say!" ”

The cold voice entered his ears, and the soldier man only felt like a cold wind penetrating his bones, and he was cold to the bones, "Don't think about it!" Come to ......" was just about to shout "Come on", his neck was cold, and a hot spring spurted out of his neck, he watched the blood arrow spurt out far away, and his face was also sprayed with warm blood, "You ......"

A word squeezed out of his throat, and the soldier fell to the ground with a clatter, and he didn't blink his eyes until he died.

Yang Ling dragged the corpses of three people and pushed them into the stream on the side, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the night.