In the dense forest, Sun Wei was looking around for the location of other traps and collecting dry firewood and dead leaves.

Zhao Yushan and the others hid behind the trunk of a big tree not far from the wooden fence of the cottage, waiting for the opportunity to sneak in.

"Why don't we do it now, what are we waiting for?" Zhao Xiaoman asked in a low voice while observing the dynamics of the Black Wind Village.

"Don't worry, wait, no one has arrived yet. Zhao Yushan said with an unfathomable expression.

"People?

"Have you forgotten that we have one more person on this mission that we want to protect. Zhao Yushan raised his eyebrows and said.

"You mean Captain Luo Sheng!" she said suddenly.

"Right"

Zhao Yushan nodded and replied.

"But how do you know he's not there yet? Zhao Xiaoman asked with some concern.

"No, no, he certainly hasn't entered the cottage yet, so we'll be able to wait for him. ”

Zhao Yushan said confidently.

"But..." Zhao Xiaoman just wanted to speak out, and suddenly Zhao Yushan covered her mouth with one hand and made a silent movement.

Then, in her puzzled gaze, a slight sound of footsteps came from the shadows not far away, and the sound was so soft that it would have been difficult to detect the footsteps if it weren't for the fact that the two were not too far apart and they had been prepared.

The footsteps lasted very briefly, disappeared in a moment, and the surroundings were quiet again for a while, and then a black shadow flashed out from behind a tree trunk, and in a blink of an eye it crossed the high fence, the black shadow obviously knew the entire cottage very well about the defense, only to see that every time he landed was exactly the guard's blind spot, a few moves, the black shadow successfully sneaked into the village.

"Brother Hongxi..."

Before Zhao Yushan finished speaking, he only felt a gust of breeze blowing, and saw that Zhao Hongxi, who was originally standing behind him, had disappeared without a trace.

He looked towards the cottage, and Zhao Hongxi's figure appeared behind the black shadow, Zhao Hongxi at this time was like a ghost, closely following behind the black shadow, the distance between the two was only two feet, but the black shadow seemed to be unaware, and did not feel abnormal at all.

"Very good, Zhao Xiaoman, it's your turn now. ”

Seeing that the black shadow was far away, Zhao Yushan let go of the hand covering Zhao Xiaoman's mouth and instructed her.

Well!

Without asking why, without saying a word, she nodded and quickly swept into the distance with a line of footwork, and disappeared into the dark forest in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yushan watched her figure disappear and pursed his lips.

"Now it's my turn. ”

Thinking like this, I saw him crawl over the wooden fence like a cat, enter the cottage, and sneak into the shadows.

"There are so many copycats here, and the layout is really complicated. ”

Zhao Yushan hid under the eaves of a hut, hiding in the shadows of the eaves, and from time to time there were bandits in leather armor and armed with spears patrolling and passing by.

"But that's just right, and that's where my refractive footwork works the most. ”

The refractive footwork practiced by Zhao Yushan is actually a relatively unpopular footwork, which does not pay attention to movement speed like other body footwork, but focuses more on moving and dodging in small directions.

It is an alternative footwork that uses all kinds of light and human visual errors to dodge and defeat the enemy, and it may not be powerful in head-to-head battles or open places, but it can be said to be invincible in such complex environments.

He used his refractive footwork, constantly shifting between the houses, taking advantage of the blind spot of the perspective to swagger through the eyes of the patrolling minions.

He was rummaging through the layout of the various houses.

"Why can't I find a place to store the oil?"

After finding nothing again, Zhao Yushan hid in a dark corner and muttered to himself.

It turned out that in addition to recording the layout, he actually had another purpose in sneaking into the cottage, that is, to find a storage point for fire oil, and prepare to steal a little fire oil out, as for the use, it is naturally self-evident.

"It doesn't make sense, isn't there a storage of fire oil in this cottage? No, it can't be, there are so many torches lit here, it must need a lot of oil, it is impossible not to have it, look for it again. ”

Just as Zhao Yushan was about to look more closely, there was a sudden sound of hurried and flirtatious footsteps behind him, which turned out to be a drunken thief with upside-down steps vomiting.

Vomit ~~~ vomit ~~~

The thief had just finished vomiting, and for some reason, the corner of his eye suddenly swept Zhao Yushan who was hiding in the corner.

"Eh, brother, you seem to be a little embarrassed. The thief staggered closer, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a confused look in his eyes.

"Really?"

Zhao Yushan looked at his drunken cat state and said with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the corner, and it was fleeting.

Then the drunken cottage suddenly covered his throat, looked at Zhao Yushan with a painful face, and fell straight down without saying a word, fortunately, before he landed, Zhao Yushan quickly held his corpse and did not make a sound.

With the help of a faint moonlight, a thin red mark could be seen on the thief's neck, and a trace of blood seeped out of the red mark.

Zhao Yushan looked at the corpse of the thief and touched his chin for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then pulled the corpse into the end of the corner, and the darkness obscured his figure.

By the time he reappeared in the lights, Zhao Yushan had already turned into a thief.

He looked at his clothes, smiled, and swaggered down the open stone path.

He walked like this, and when he met other bandits on the way, he took the initiative to greet them with a familiar look, without the slightest flaw.

And just when he was walking on the stone road disguised as a bandit, Zhao Hongxi, who followed Na Luo Sheng and entered the stockade first, was already getting closer and closer to Zhou Jin's position.

Na Luo Sheng was obviously very familiar with the stockade, and he also knew the place where Zhou Jin was being held, but after he first entered the stockade, he did not explore around, but dived towards the direction of the village near the mountain stream with a very clear goal.

Zhao Hongxi hung behind him unhurriedly, and after a long time, he finally stopped next to a very conspicuous wooden building.

The wooden building was brightly lit, and from time to time there were a few unbridled laughter, mixed with the sobs and sorrows of women.

Luo Sheng hid on the side of the wooden building, listened with his ears against the wall for a long time, and heard the burst of woman's painful voice, he waved his fist with resentment, gritted his teeth with a face, and was obviously very angry in his heart.

Zhao Hongxi stood in a shadow not far behind him, looking at him with a cold expression.