Lu Zheng and the others went out this time, and the hook rope they brought for climbing was characteristic, much longer than the ordinary one, and they were all coarse linen mixed with cow tendons, with excellent toughness, and better load-bearing capacity than ordinary hook ropes.

Because his back was against the smooth ice, the speed of the slide was very fast, and after a while, Lu Zheng could see the ground.

Seeing the right time, Lu Zheng let go of his hand, and with enough strength under his feet, he spun around and jumped to the ground neatly.

During this period, it was only an instant, and he had already landed lightly, without making a single superfluous sound, which shows the wonder of light work.

Because he was wearing a half-cut sheath on his hand, he was not injured, but when he slid down, although the ice surface against his back was glorious, it was not completely flat, and his back was still hit and painful.

However, this level of pain was also within the scope of Lu Zheng's endurance, and he was afraid of disturbing the Huns not far ahead, so Lu Zheng did not rush to see the injury.

After Lu Zheng landed, he gently shook the rope.

Of course, he didn't shake it at will, he shook it according to the code he had discussed with the dark guard before he came down, three long and two short, intended to tell the dark guard that he needed to be careful.

The Dark Guard received his prompt and slid down from it as he did.

The two landed safely one after another, glanced at each other, and after making a mutually understanding gesture, they leaned forward lightly.

Lu Zheng is in the northwest all the year round, and he can still understand some Xiongnu dialect, and he can speak some of it, and he just walked not far when he heard the sound of conversation in front of him.

He raised his hand to signal the Dark Guard to stop, then leaned against the iceberg behind him and listened.

It should be two Hun soldiers stationed in the station who are complaining that the climate in this place is getting worse and worse, and even those who are accustomed to the bitter cold climate can't stand it.

There are two more sentences in the back, Lu Zheng didn't understand, but he estimated that he should still be complaining about something, because the tone of the two was obviously complaining.

These people were really soldiers, not ordinary Huns.

However, the Xiongnu probably did not have any ordinary people, except for slaves, almost all of them were soldiers, that is, women and children, and when it came to a critical moment, they could also go to the battlefield to fight.

Nomads are born strong, which is probably also determined by the living environment, the harsher the living environment, the more it can stimulate people's potential, which is incomparable to Nanzhao.

However, this does not mean that Lu Zheng can allow the Xiongnu to invade the territory of Nanzhao.

The quality of the living environment is not an excuse for plundering and plundering!

The Huns never took the lives of the people of Nanzhao as a thing!

The complaints of the two Hun soldiers gradually subsided, and they could no longer be heard in the back, and there was nothing else in their ears except the sound of the north wind howling.

Lu Zheng turned around and gestured to the dark guard.

He still remembered Ji Miaoshan's instructions before he came down.

However, even if there is no Ji Miaoshan's instructions, he must get the things inside.

The dark guard obviously understood what Lu Zheng meant, so he wanted to stop it.

Although they were sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to assist Lu Zheng on this trip, in fact, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clearly explained that they must protect Lu Zheng's safety and protect him like His Royal Highness the Prince.

From the very beginning of the training, the secret guards are respected by the prince, their lives, everything they have, are the prince's, and the prince's orders, they should obey them.

However, the dark guard also ignored that Lu Zheng was not an obedient master in some things.

He knew that the secret guards were all prepared to die for their masters at any time, but Lu Zheng did not have such preparations, nor did he have this idea.

The secret guards are trained, but no one's life comes in vain, and in Lu Zheng's cognition, he has never had the idea of pushing others to resist danger for him.

Lu Zheng didn't listen to persuasion, and the secret guards didn't dare to make a move, so they had to watch as Lu Zheng flew up to a small ice platform above the heads of the two Huns in front of him.

He carefully watched the movements around him, his whole body tensed, ready to deal with unexpected situations.

However, his preparation was still useless, and he saw that Lu Zheng, a short body, slipped into the hole behind them so quietly from the top of the heads of the two Hun soldiers who were tightly wrapped from head to toe.

The dark guard gritted his teeth so that he didn't exclaim.

Unexpectedly, someone can be so bold!

No, it's not just bold, it's skilled.

He thought that his skills were already good, but he didn't expect that Lu Zheng's skills were still above him!

The secret guard desperately controlled his breathing, trying not to make a little extra noise and bring danger to Lu Zheng.

At this time, he was secretly glad that the cold here was unbearable, and the two Hun soldiers were wearing thick felt hats on their heads, and sheep towels were wrapped outside, otherwise, even if Lu Zheng was skilled, I am afraid that it would be difficult to quietly enter the territory where people are now stationed from the top of people's heads.

Perhaps, there is another possibility.

It was these Hun soldiers who were not very alert.

Dark Guard, this possibility is still very large.

This place is too secret, obviously in the boundary of Nanzhao, but no one has found it, but it was taken by the Huns without asking and occupied.

Perhaps because of this, they had no fear, thinking that Nanzhao would not find out, and the things here were theirs and were allowed to be used by them.

The thoughts in the dark guard's mind flashed quickly, and after a while, he thought of a lot.

As a result, before he could finish thinking about it, he saw Lu Zheng fly out of the hole using the same method as Fang Cai.

It's really flying out!

It's just that when he came out, after all, it was no more difficult than going in, and Lu Zheng had just landed on the small ice platform above, and he accidentally rubbed off an ice pick in the corner.

This ice pick is not big, but the direction of its fall is not coincidental, it is aimed at the head of the Hun soldier on the left.

If it falls down this time, it will inevitably alarm the two Huns below.

The whole heart of the dark guard was in his throat, he held the dagger with his backhand, and was about to rush over to help Lu Zheng, when he saw Lu Zheng bend down, stretched out his ape arm, and caught the ice pick with his backhand!

This scene can really be described as electric and exciting, the dark guard put it in his throat in one breath, and he didn't dare to swallow it, Lu Zheng had already grabbed the ice pick and returned to him.

After coming back, Lu Zheng did not delay for a moment, and immediately gestured to the dark guard, and the two quietly went back along the way they came.

Before leaving, they could even hear the sound of the two Huns stomping their feet behind them.

In such a cold situation, the dark guard felt that his entire back was already soaked.