Fang's cannon crawled among the trees, his face was full of scars drawn by dead leaves and grass branches, the old and the new were stacked together, scabbed and burst, full of vicissitudes, only those eyes were still bright and bright, and in the dark night he was like the leader of a wolf pack, calm and steady, ready to attack, just when the time came, he led the team to fly out and tear all the enemies apart.

This is a remote and desolate hill not far from Shacheng, a small area of an oasis, Fang Cannon with hundreds of cronies hidden in the depths of the oasis, staring at the bonfires and tents by the lake in front of him, according to the observation and reliable news of the past few days, the barbarian leader did not approach Shacheng, just hibernated in this oasis to keep up with the obscurity, if Shacheng is defeated, he can go directly to take over, if Shacheng is not captured, he will meet with the army approaching the capital in front of him, threatening Gyeonggi.

Fang Cannon knew that the barbarian leaders had not moved in the past few days, and they could prove that Shacheng had not been captured, and their purpose had not yet been achieved, but Ruan Mianmian and they were trapped in the besieged city, and life would never be easy, and the big problem here must be solved first, so that Wei could be encircled and rescued to make Shacheng's defense easier.

Today, the barbarian leader sent people out to hunt a lot of wild deer, sand foxes, which are common prey, and are lighting a bonfire at this moment at night, so that the soldiers eat and drink, sing and dance around the fire, it is a lively scene.

"Cannon, I think it's time to finish them today, so as not to miss the opportunity, wait one more day, Shacheng and the capital will be more dangerous, if it is done today, then in the Central Plains border before and after the attack, their remnants are headless flies, they will be able to kill a piece of armor without leaving a piece of armor, and they will not have the ability to make waves within ten years." Vice General Cao grinned, he hid himself on his stomach and kept a posture for too long, and he felt some stiffness in his joints when he leaned over to speak, but he didn't dare to sigh his age.

"I also know, what is the probability of success of our operation?" Fang Dacang's expression was not relaxed, and he exhaled softly when he spoke, and he would not make any unnecessary movements, because he saw that the seven or eight hunting dogs used by the barbarians for hunting were tearing the food from a distance, and the hunting dogs were extremely sensitive, if they were not careful, they would definitely fall short.

"Seventy percent, the barbarians are simple-minded, there are not so many twists and turns in their minds, and there are not many precautions, they all rely on brute force to do things, and there are only one hundred and ten people near the main tent in this place, and it is easy to kill a leader." Vice General Cao nodded confidently and looked at the soldiers who were dancing and drinking happily with some contempt.

"That's... What if you and I were to get out of it? Fang Cannon's throat was visibly choked, and he blinked a little unnaturally.

Vice General Cao didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he froze down, smiled a little far-fetched, and closed his eyes tightly, "Probably... Sixty percent. ”

"No... Thirty percent of them are not, their direct cavalry army is a kilometer away nearby, that is almost an instantaneous distance, it is possible to kill, but it can't stop them from sending a message for help, and as soon as the reinforcements arrive, we have nowhere to escape, no matter how fast the legs are, can we outrun the horse? Fang Dacang smiled self-deprecatingly, looked up at the bright moonlight, but what he thought of in his heart was that in the small courtyard of Yipinxiang, he stood in front of Ruan Mianmian's window, bringing her tea with a red face.

I used to want to spend the rest of my life happily with Ruan Mianmian, but now I want to gamble my life for her safety, maybe I will never have the chance to see her again in this life.

But God always has some friendship, fortunately, he still has a chance to gamble, and he can fight for Ruan Mianmian to fight for his last life, which is not in vain. Thinking of this, Fang Dacang smiled bitterly, but it was a pity that so many brothers were involved to accompany him to death, he was really unwilling.

"Brothers, listen to my command, rush forward together, you must kill the barbarian leader, and retreat as soon as possible after the task is completed!" Fang Cannon commanded in a low voice, got a series of responses from behind, turned back and counted the number of people, and blew the bone whistle on his neck with all his heart.

The terrible whistle suddenly startled a bird in the forest, and then Fang Cannon's team rushed straight to the barbarian camp like a pack of wolves, the archers shot the guards at the gate first, and Fang Cannon and Deputy General Cao took the lead in the charge, killing a bloody path, and easily reached the center of the campfire where they sang and danced.

Many of the barbarian soldiers were already drunk, and even if such a big change had happened, they were still drowsy and humming songs, half asleep, and could not even lift their weapons, let alone resist, but a group of beautiful dancing girls with only a layer of tulle on their bodies screamed in fright and fled in all directions, trembling and hiding behind tents or pyre, looking really pitiful.

Fang Dacang and his party only picked up those who were still sane to kill, and they only lost a few people when they rushed in front of the barbarian commander. The leader didn't expect that someone would leave Shacheng and Gyeonggi without helping, and ran to the center to bring him to kill him, so he was really flustered, and pushed away the trembling beauty in his arms, and was about to pick up his long knife when he turned his head.

Fang Cannon knew that the time was urgent, how could he let him get the weapon and have a chance to resist, he immediately took the bow and arrow of the soldier next to him, and shot the long knife on the table away from its original position with a sword, Vice General Cao took the opportunity to catch up, a sword flowed like a cloud, and the move was deadly, even if the barbarian commander was strong, he couldn't stop this sharp weapon, and after a few moves, he was already covered in bruises, and he was no longer able to resist, allowing the cold sword to penetrate his bare chest, so that his originally hot body temperature gradually drained from the wound.

Until this time, the progress of things was still going well, Fang Cannon did not stay for a long time, and even the gold and silver treasures looted in their main tent were not taken away, and they immediately ordered their subordinates to evacuate from the original way immediately, but as soon as they turned their heads, they saw that the overwhelming fire spread into a sea of fire, and countless cavalry had noticed the changes in the main tent, and they were rushing towards this side non-stop, and they were in front of them.

Fang Cannon wanted to rush out immediately to resist and let Vice General Cao lead people back to the forest from the opposite direction, but he didn't want to suddenly have a dull pain in the back of his head, and his eyes were suddenly bloody, and he leaned back uncontrollably, but the person standing behind him with the scabbard was the person he was relieved to leave behind his back, Vice General Cao.

Vice General Cao smiled bitterly, and after catching him, he only whispered, "I said sixty percent, not to lie to you, my thirty percent is given to you, you can live for me to be 100 years old and come to me again." ”

After that, he didn't stop any longer, and threw the fainted Fang cannon on the horse, "My Zhongyuan boy is full of blood, and he is not afraid of dying on the battlefield of killing the enemy, and there are no relatives at home who are worried about coming with me, and the rest of the people will take Deputy General Fang back to the barracks to resume their lives!" ”

Deputy General Cao didn't say what to do with him, and the soldiers didn't ask, most of them picked up torches from the bonfire on the ground, except for a few soldiers who were too young or the only son in the family, the rest of them didn't flinch, and the one hundred and ten people threw away the weapon with the blade in their hand, and took the barbarian weapon on the ground, and stood straight towards the fire cavalry, and no one bent down.

Vice General Cao looked back at the Fang cannon that had been brought into the jungle, and felt very down-to-earth in his heart, thinking back to this short half a year, this young man's intelligence and stability surpassed everyone he had seen before, and he and the beautiful county lord were truly in love, and they couldn't be buried here in vain, but they didn't have any worries, and the only concern was that he was brought up with one hand.

Die, and have no regrets.

That night the fire burned for a long time, the barbarian general's garrison fell into a sea of fire, and later people came to investigate after recovering this place, but did not find any trace, only a piece of charred ruins told the light of the skyrocketing fire that day, and stood in the fire and the barbarian soldiers to fight, to the death of a hundred heroes who refused to surrender.

"Wake up, are you awake, the wound hurts, right?"

Fang Dacang felt that he had fallen into an extremely dark abyss, and kept repeating the last words left by Vice General Cao at that time in his mind, and he watched in a blur as Vice General Cao picked up the torch, but he couldn't say a word to stop him.

When he opened his eyes again, the dull pain in the back of his head had disappeared a lot, and Fang Dacang only heard a gentle female voice, and timidly asked himself if he was awake, and in a trance, he was alert that Ruan Mianmian pressed the handkerchief on his hand that was cut by the fragments of the teapot, and asked himself if it hurt.

"Sleep..."Fang Cannon opened his mouth, but found that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, he was startled, tilted his head slightly, and as a burst of pain came, the blur in front of him faded, but he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

A woman who was only wrapped in a layer of thin veil and had a beautiful makeup on her face, her hair was scattered beside him at the moment, and she was holding some water with a leaf in her hand, and what she said was what she said.

Extremely disappointed in his heart, he thought that when he woke up, he would see his longing sleep, but he didn't want to be a strange woman, his eyes immediately turned cold, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "You... Who is it? Looking at the clothes on her body again, it was obviously not the dress of the Central Plains, so charming and debauched, this layer of tulle could not even cover the skin, and the slightest movement reflected the rippling spring light, Fang Dacang opened his eyes, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong... My name is Xiao Li'er, I am from the village outside Shacheng, the barbarian soldiers ransacked our village, and there was no one left alive, seeing how beautiful I was, I was kidnapped and let me dress like this to dance for them, these barbarians are simply not human! Speaking of this, Xiao Li'er was already covering her face and tears rippled, and her eyelashes were wet with tears, which made her seem to be as her name suggested, which was really pitiful.

"Then how did you end up here, my brothers... Still alive? Fang Cannon turned his head and saw several soldiers who were also sleeping on the ground, but they were not the ones who took him to escape, but they were a little far away, and he was groggy, his eyesight was good and bad, and he really couldn't tell their state.