The night is like ink.

A gust of wind blew, and there was a dull dry pain on the face of the person

But the soldiers of Sijon did not care so much, or they were used to it, and the wind on the Sijon Plateau was harsher and colder than it was tonight.

They've been lingering at the border for so long, and tonight they've finally met their goal.

The thought that he could go home after completing tonight's mission made the Xijon soldier's heart feel hot.

"Don't be too fast, heart. These Dayu people are very vigilant not to be discovered. ”

There was a voice warning next to him, but the sound was almost inaudible, like a mosquito calling, and only the people next to him could barely hear what he was doing.

It's also cautious enough, and even the words are deliberately imitated by mosquitoes, and if you don't want to be heard, you will be regarded as a swarm of mosquitoes......

Wait a minute!

The Xijon soldiers suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although it is already December, this is the riverside, unless the snow is heavy and frozen to cover this area, otherwise even in the cold winter, there are not a few mosquitoes infesting the river. Usually, they are tired from these mosquito bites.

But now... Why is there no mosquito call?

The Xijon soldier paused, trying to find a partner on the side to confirm, but he didn't want to stop as soon as he smelled a thick pungent smell.

What is it?

His mind raced, trying to discern where the pungent smell was coming from.

"What does this smell like on you?" The person next to him also stopped, wrinkled his nose and leaned towards him again: "It's so pungent." ”

It turned out to be from yourself?

The Xijon soldier was stunned for a moment, and he also raised his sleeve and brought it to his nose, and sure enough, there was a pungent smell.

"Don't be stunned, feel like you're going!"

The man next to him saw that he was stunned, so he pulled him, and the Xijon soldier looked up, only to find that he had fallen a little far, and hurriedly caught up with him in three steps and two steps, and he couldn't even care about his hidden figure.

Their task this time was to put the explosives bags in their hands outside the tent of the Dayu camp every ten meters, trying to kill more Dayu people.

In fact, he didn't understand the idea of the boss very well, but since he was a soldier, he must be forbidden.

It's just pity for those sacrificed brothers...... Alas......

After thinking about it, he put away the explosives bag, and the people next to him hurriedly connected it with the rope of the explosives bag next to him with a characteristic rope, and after completing it, he gave a signal and went back with the whole team.

Unexpectedly, the change happened the moment they turned around.

The last explosive packets that were supposed to wait for them to dive into the water suddenly exploded, one after the other, and the fire rushed brightly, illuminating the camp by the river as bright as day.

What followed was a scream, but the Xirong soldiers keenly found that it was not the Dayu people who were screaming, but his teammates!

And this change happened suddenly, and the Xijon soldiers had this information for only a moment, and before he could react, the explosive bag buried next to him also exploded a flower and ignited his body.

The river was obviously next to him, but the Xijon soldier felt so far away that he lost control over his legs before he could run over.

It wasn't until the last moment of his life that he realized why the smell on his body was so pungent and familiar.

That's the smell of sulfur.

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"The general is really like a god, they will sneak attack tonight, they will sneak attack tonight, they will bring explosives, they will bring explosives!" Zhang Niu patted his ass.

Zhong Shuyu smiled: "It's not that I expect things like a god, it's a military advisor who expects things like a god." ”

"It turned out to be a military advisor, and he deserves to be a military advisor!" Zhang Niu hurriedly slapped He Yu's ass again.

He Yu hurriedly humbled a few times, raised his head and smiled at Zhong Zhiyu.

How fortunate he was to have met Bole and made friends again.