Chapter 3: Hurricanes (9)

"This hellish weather, it's really fatal. Δ┡E』『..phew. A Khitan soldier of the patrol team wiped the rain from his face and said with a curse.

"It's better for Xiao Fox and a few of them, you can follow the general to take shelter from the rain. Another Khitan soldier moved the scimitar in his hand and said with envy on his face.

"Stupid, you can go anywhere to avoid the rain, why go there, the general is going to play Emperor Sun again. Don't you know...... "The third Khitan soldier took the stubble hatefully."

Happiness is all for the big guys, and the little guys can only continue to patrol in the rain. Although this is a poor and remote place, it is easy to see a few strange faces.

"I don't know what, uh. The Khitan soldier who spoke first turned his head, and suddenly a red thread appeared on his companion's neck. Immediately after, it was dark in front of me, and the sky was spinning.

Several other Khitan soldiers decisively grabbed the horn on their chests and quickly raced to their mouths. However, before they could blow the horn, the strength of the whole body suddenly slipped away from their waists.

"Poof!" Zheng Ziming sent the knife and drew the knife, and the action was like flowing water.

Tao Dachun, Li Shun'er, Tao Yong and others pulled out the dagger from the waist of the Khitan, held the corpse with one hand, and slowly put it down.

This trick they have trained countless times, first as a straw man, then as a sheep and a pig, and finally as a cow. You can't be in the wrong place.

The Khitan soldiers, whose kidneys were punctured, turned pale with pain and were devastated on the spot. From the beginning to the end, there was no louder sound.

Blood, spurting down the wound, quickly stained the rain on the ground red. Then it was quickly diluted by the rain, and flowed down the slope of the ground to the door, and in a blink of an eye it was mixed with mud, and there was no difference in the slightest.

"Shunzi, you take two brothers to guard the gate, and the others, follow me!" Zheng Ziming waved his hand at everyone, dropped a sentence, and continued to flash in the courtyard. The body fell together, flexible like a legendary ghost.

Li Shun nodded slightly, and immediately grabbed the two brothers closest to him, gestured, and ordered the two to join him to guard everyone's retreat. Tao Dachun, Tao Yong, Li Biao, Wang Guigui and other brothers who performed best in ordinary training followed closely behind Zheng Ziming, forming a scattered formation and advancing alternately. Under the cover of the storm, step by step approach today's goal.

They had been lurking on the edge of the courtyard for days. Tonight, I finally waited for God's favor.

They, following their own generals, are ready to create another miracle that has never been done before. If it succeeds, it will be enough to shock the entire Liao country, so that Yelu Ruan Junchen will not be able to sleep day and night from now on.

Click, click, click, lightning one after the other, endlessly.

Boom, boom, boom, thunder rolling, covering everything on the ground.

Thunderstorm nights are good weather for killing.

The two Khitan soldiers who came out to fill the mount with forage had just poked their heads out of the horse shed, and they were stabbed by Zheng Ziming one by one and sent to the western sky in an instant.

Tao Dachun rushed over with his waist and, together with Zheng Ziming, dragged the bodies of the two unlucky Khitan soldiers to the horse shed. The horses in the shed were frightened by the bloody breath and kept snorting. A muffled thunder rolled through the sky, and a waterfall of blood came out of the horse's neck, and when the heaven and earth were quiet again, the silence in the horse shed had completely restored, and there were only warm corpses all over the ground.

"Who, who's there. Xiao Tiewolf, Sarile, Kuding, what are you doing? Come out, come out and talk back!" A small group of Khitans braved the rain to come out of a nearby house, covered the lantern with a coat, and looked around. The thunder was loud and the rain was pouring down, but they had been rolling on the battlefield for many years, and they still vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Their hunch was very correct, and it was too stupid to just pick up the lantern and shine around. The dim light, instead of shining on the infiltrators lurking in the darkness, exposed their location and number of people.

Zheng Ziming quickly calculated the number of opponents by using the light. Immediately, he waved lightly to Tao Dachun and the others behind him.

Tao Dachun and the brothers nodded, automatically divided into two columns, and under the cover of the rain curtain, they touched the small group of Khitans from the left and right sides.

There were eight Khitans in total, but there were thirty-six on their side. Four against one is more than enough, and it is impossible to miss at all.

The blood splashed rapidly, staining the rain that fell from the sky red, scattering into clouds of red smoke.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!" Lightning bolts one after the other, illuminating the ghost's figure. Illuminate the dilapidated and low-rise houses, and the lifeless faces.

"Click!" a miserable white lightning bolt struck the depths of the courtyard, sending clouds of white smoke from the roof tiles of the main house.

In the main house in the deepest part of the courtyard, the water has been boiled.

The tea has also been boiled and placed on the table.

The three Liao generals, Xiao Limi, Yeluqin, and Zarim, sat on chairs and turned a deaf ear to the thunder overhead. They are busy and fast.

The most honorable person in the world is said to be the emperor.

And to trample the most honorable people under their feet, the taste of the race over the gods.

"You old thing, the emperor is not very good, this ability to serve people is not bad. Xiao Li praised with a contemptuous smile, raised one leg, and then lifted the other leg to Shi Chonggui's knee, shaking slowly.

Shi Chonggui was so frightened that his legs were numb, but he had to grit his teeth and hold on. Hands up and down, for each other to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood. I'm afraid that if my movements are a little slower, I will suffer again.

"Hey, you say, will your son listen to you and come with soldiers and horses to serve the emperor?!" Zarim was afraid that he would not be humiliated enough, so he spit out the tea leaves in his mouth to the ground, and asked in a long voice.

What he needed was not an answer, but Shi Chonggui's remorseful and angry appearance after being stimulated, but swallowing his anger. Sure enough, this time, Shi Chonggui began to tremble again, with red eyes and tears, like a lamb about to be sent to the altar.

"Okay, don't play with him!" Only the Khitan general Yeluqin was a little "kind", smiled, and dissuaded in a low voice, "Once you play to death, it will be difficult to explain." The emperor still kept him for other purposes!"

"Die, he won't, otherwise, he would have died for I don't know how many years!" Zarim shook his head disdainfully, and the tea foam was spit everywhere.

"Then don't just play around, and take a look outside when you have time!" Jeluchin commanded in disgust, moving his bowl back in disgust.

He is an authentic royal family, although his blood is a little thin, and he is not something that a general like Zarim can afford to provoke. When the latter heard this, he could only put down the tea bowl and struggled to get up, "Okay, the two eldest brothers use it slowly, and the younger brother will come when he goes!"

After that, he put on his robe, ordered his soldiers to pick up the lantern, blocked the lantern mouth with cowhide, and plunged into the rain curtain.

"Boom", "Boom, boom", the thunder is rolling and endless.

Three cold rays of light suddenly flashed in the rain.

The three Khitan soldiers, with their hands on the boom, widened their eyes, and fell on their backs to the sky.

Zheng Ziming, Tao Dachun and Tao Yong put away the Wuhou crossbow. The fit pounced, and the dagger in his hand glowed with a faint blue light under the light of lightning.

The rest of the Khitan soldiers raised their swords to meet them, and more crossbow arrows without tail feathers shot from behind them, and they fell down in the rain one by one. The elite of Cangzhou quickly approached, pulled out the dagger, wiped it at the throat of the dying man, and then quickly dragged the corpse to the base of the wall.

Zheng Ziming wiped the rain on his face, licked his lips, his dark eyes showed endless cold light, this was already the third patrol team of the attack, although he didn't know the opponent's patrol rhythm, but it was certain that there was really not much time left for him.

Almost at the same time, Tao Dachun and Tao Yong glanced at each other, made a gesture, and took the lead in bowing down and rushing into the next cover point, under a broken thatched house.

Li Shun'er's uncle and brother Li Biao and the other brothers who had the best performance in training followed closely behind, and Wang Guigui, who had the best archery, occupied the front position, bending his waist and scanning the surroundings with a wolf-like gaze.

Under the thatched house, a lazy Khitan soldier suddenly popped up. and Tao Dachun's gaze, right. Before he could exclaim, Zheng Ziming flew an axe and slashed directly into his neck, and the Khitan soldiers widened their eyes, tilted their heads to the side, and died on the spot.

stepped forward and patted Tao Dachun on the shoulder, Zheng Ziming bent down to pick up the axe from the corpse, and then learned to neigh in a low voice, stretched his neck, and began to observe the second layer of defense in the courtyard.

The second layer of defense is a series of wings connected to a main room. Lights were lit in each house, and through the rain curtain, about one hundred and twenty or thirty Khitan soldiers could be seen, scattered in different rooms, yawning boredly.

In the main room, a bearded general who had just arrived held a horse whip and scolded the four Khitan leaders beside him. And several small leaders were obviously not convinced by him, each holding his arms, shaking his legs, and the corners of his mouth were higher than his ears.

Zheng Ziming silently calculated that the people he brought could kill at most half of the Khitan soldiers guarding within a few moments, and the rest of the people would definitely alarm the people inside.

"Storm it, break through this floor of the house, and you will arrive at the backyard where you are guarding Ling Zun! You rush forward, and leave the rest to me!" Tao Dachun quickly followed, recalling Zheng Ziming's sketch drawn in advance, and whispered.

"Okay, I'll go up first, you take someone to clean up the others!" Zheng Ziming nodded without hesitation, and then, one jumped towards the main room. The left hand is short and the right hand is sharp, like a beast that goes down the mountain to pounce.

Tao Dachun took more than a dozen brothers and quickly dispersed, picked up the Wuhou crossbow, and aimed it at the window.

Tao Yong and a dozen other brothers followed behind Zheng Ziming, like a shadow.

"Boom"

"Whoosh"

In the dark sky, silver snakes danced again, and lightning unscrupulously showed its difference in the air.

After the lightning, the house suddenly darkened, and the Khitan soldiers who were sheltering from the rain fell.