Wang Fan patted his chest, it was really thrilling just now, if he was a step too late, maybe it would be seen.

But it's also strange to say, he is very hidden, and no one can see him, how can the people inside be able to find him, it is really unbelievable, and it scared him a lot.

Next, the whole camp boiled.

I saw the general shouting, "Assassins!"

The soldiers grabbed their swords and armored, and began to run around the camp in search of the Assassins.

And Wang Fan walked out of a corner slowly, no one paid attention to him, an ordinary person is like a transparent person in the eyes of a martial artist, especially in the eyes of an awakened martial artist, he can be killed with one punch.

The camp was chaotic for a while, and in the end nothing was found, so it had to stop, but the vigilance was increased several times.

Wang Fan looked around, the general obviously didn't believe his words, it stands to reason that the assassin is coming, if there is an important person in the tent, at least the inside and the outside are surrounded by three layers, but this is not the case, except for a few additional guards outside the camp, there is no one else outside the luxury tent except the general.

Could it really be a decoy?

But it's not like ah, he just seemed to see a pair of eyes, he just peeked at it, and then he made a big move, if it was a bait, it didn't have to be like this at all, just pretend to look for it, and then go home, just now the general was not pretending, but moving......

And the people inside were able to find him, which was not simple.

No, he wants to see who is inside.

He walked leisurely, and with the help of his identity, he could easily get close to the tent, while the general just stood outside, his eyes looking ahead, and it was clear that he trusted his own perception.

However, Wang Fan easily escaped.

This time he made a detour and ran to the side of the tent, if it was a coincidence last time, then this time it should not be so easy to spot.

He took out a firewood knife, gently grabbed a small cloth from the tent, and then slowly cut it open, and gently put it down, and a small hole was formed.

He slowly leaned up and pointed one eye at the hole......

It was pitch black, and I didn't see anything!

Next, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw a basin of hot water coming from the surface.

Wang Fan immediately shouted.

"Ahh

His eyes were battered, and he felt like he was going blind.

It is imperative to run away.

Without thinking much about it, he had already run to the corner just now and squatted.

The eyelids were puffy and scalded into a slit by hot water.

Wang Fan was angry, who was inside, and he could find him so easily.

Then, as expected, I saw the general swinging his sword and shouting: "The assassin is here again!"

So the soldiers began to patrol again, but they still found nothing.

Wang Fan was embarrassed and blindfolded one eye, but fortunately his other eye was intact.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't see who was inside.

When the limelight passed, he walked leisurely over again and ran to the other side of the tent.

This time he didn't cut the tent cloth to look at it, he just lay on the ground and slowly lifted the tent from the bottom.

His eyes looked up, and there was a bright red, and then he saw the sole of a shoe flying towards his eyes.

Wang Fan was shocked, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and ran away immediately.

Unexpectedly, he was found again, and he squatted in the corner depressedly.

The general was furious, and said angrily: "The assassins can't be caught, what's the use of raising you!"

"General, I'm afraid that there will be a ghost inside, otherwise it will be impossible to escape again and again. A soldier said.

The general touched his beard and pondered for a while, and said, "Indeed, if it weren't for the inner ghost, it would be impossible to harass him several times. ”

The general ran to the tent and muttered a few words, and he didn't know what the people inside told him, anyway, he was submissive, and Wang Fan saw it from a distance, but it was a pity that no matter how sharp his ears were, he couldn't hear what the people in the tent were saying.

He thought of the system.

"Can you eavesdrop?"

"The eavesdropping program starts, it costs ten points......"

Ten points! Wang Fan didn't want to eavesdrop on one place if he didn't fight in one place? He actually asked for ten points.

Well, he didn't believe it, he couldn't see who was inside.

He wants to change his strategy, he can't just peek out of the tent, maybe he can disguise himself as a soldier and enter inside, and then he will know?

Wang Fan's eyes searched for a long time, and finally found a lone soldier, Wang Fan knocked him out without saying a word.

Putting on the armor of a sergeant, the whole person was in good spirits.

He strode towards the general's location.

The general had now gathered all the soldiers in the camp, and Wang Fan didn't know why, in short, he stood like a log at the end of the line, inconspicuous.

The general's beard was blown, his eyes were wide, and he was full of domineering, and he said fiercely: "Now that there is a ghost in my camp, his eyes must be burned, and all the soldiers obey the order and take off their helmets." ”

The general gave the order, and the soldiers all complied, and all the helmets were taken off.

Wang Fan refused to do it for a long time, he didn't dare to take it off, and if he took it off, he was exposed.

So, he slipped quietly, then spotted the luxury tent and rushed in.

Luxurious on the outside, unpretentious on the inside.

There is no color other than a splash of bright red.

Wang Fan's head was stunned, and the air was full of some sweat medicine.

Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed out, and then took off his armor like a fly, and ran to the corner and squatted, everything was as fast as lightning, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

He didn't see anyone this time, and the people inside seemed to know that he was coming, and they could be found anyway.

Wang Fan had to give up the idea of voyeurism, maybe in the dead of night, it was a good time to peep.

He lay depressed on the grass, his eyes looking at the luxury tent.

Wang Fan didn't know, he only knew that when he first saw the tent, he wanted to go in and have a look, maybe this was love at first sight, but the object was a tent.

After a day of commotion, the general rested, and the soldiers returned to the camp one after another, only a few soldiers on night duty were still patrolling back and forth.

Wang Fan stood up, the weather is not good today, the moon is covered by dark clouds, except for the faint light brought by the torches, which can illuminate the water and soil.

The luxury tent is no longer guarded.

Wang Fanxin said: Good opportunity!

He leaned in slowly, but he didn't know that the general was hiding to the side.

Fortunately, Wang Fan had a system with him, and he detected that there were martial artists around him, so he hurriedly left, and couldn't touch the tent again.

Suddenly!

Wang Fan found two knotted alarms!

He was shocked, if it were two alarms, then it would prove that the assassin was coming.

With such lax defenses, and the Assassins' expertise in using poison, if they were attacked by surprise, they could be wiped out.

Sure enough, the patrol soldiers were gone, and the Assassins had entered.

Wang Fan has three big heads, and he turns in circles, how to inform the general of this information?

After all, he needs the Yudan Warrior to face the Yudan Warrior, and if the general lets people secretly give the result, then his plan will also fail.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find a perfect solution, there was no way, the assassins had already penetrated into the camp, and he couldn't tell which soldier was the assassin.

Wang Fan jumped up suddenly, and then shouted, "Assassin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a soldier rush up, holding a short dagger in his hand, obviously trying to kill him.

Wang Fan sneered, the awakened martial artist dared to provoke him, he was really impatient.

He slowly untied the strip of cloth in his hand and said coldly: "Taste the taste of lifting a stone and hitting your own feet!"