Chapter 372: Draining Oil

There was no moon on this night, and it was very quiet in the dark, so quiet that it was as peaceful and quiet as when Emperor Xi was in the time.

However, some of the ups and downs of the figures in the dark night add some light embellishments to this darkness.

They are special forces, special forces who have been hiding in Wolong City for three days and nights.

Lin Jiahui's movements were cautious and cautious, he and Lin Mu were in a group, and they avoided countless bright posts and secret posts along the way, and finally came to the south of the city without danger.

This was the farthest place from the place where they consulted.

To his relief, so far, he had not heard any strange shouts of fighting in the city.

The only place in Wolong City that was lit by the light of the fire was the highest point in the palace, where the four grandmasters of the Great Han and Caesar were facing each other from afar.

They caught the eyes of all the warriors of the Caesar people, and it was hard to hold back at the thought of the four grandmaster-level eminent men who were fighting there.

In addition, the rest of Wolong City was shrouded in darkness like a sleeping ancient beast, silent.

The corners of Lin Jiahui's mouth overflowed with a relieved smile, that is, the twenty-five squads that the entire team was divided into.

None of them were discovered.

His eyes swept around him, and his keen hearing allowed him to catch the sound of heavy breathing a few feet ahead.

Lin Jiahui made a gesture backwards, Lin Muhe comprehended, and the two quietly and secretly bypassed, avoiding this secret whistle.

There was an open field in front of them, but they were not afraid.

As early as three days ago, they had figured out the large and small passages in the city, and they had also made their goals clear.

The two of them were like tanuki cats, and they quickly rushed up to the eaves, and crawled forward like this, clinging to the continuous bricks.

A patrol of Caesar soldiers walked by with lanterns.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Lin Jiahui's head, his whole body strength had already been transported to the limit, as long as these people found the traces of the two of them, what was waiting for them would be a fierce and deadly attack.

Fortunately, the Caesar men were obsessed with the front and back, and did not pay attention to the endless darkness above their heads.

After a while, when they finally walked over, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

They continued on their way and finally reached their destination.

It was a long pipe above the roof, and on top of this house, it was so cleverly built that it was impossible to see anything wrong with it.

But Lin Jiahui's eyes lit up, he came to the pipe, reached out to hold one of the handles of the pipe, and pulled it up hard.

As he moved, a strange scene appeared, and the long tube revealed some tiny holes, which were extremely evenly distributed, and the spacing between them seemed to have been measured by the most accurate ruler.

A black liquid flows down through these small holes.

Due to the small size of the holes, the liquid flows extremely slowly.

Most importantly, however, there was no sound coming out.

All this was done in the silence of the night.

If someone who knows the goods can see it, it is not difficult to see what it is.

These are the oils that have undergone preliminary processing.

The news was revealed three days ago when Jiang Kongming summoned them together.

A year and a half ago, he had been preparing this thing.

In order to spread these oil pipes all over the city, Jiang Kongming incorporated the entire Wolong City into the planning system in the name of urban rectification and transformation.

After a year of hard work, he finally installed some of these empty pipes in some necessary places.

A year and a half, Jiang Kongming has been preparing for today's battle for a year and a half.

Just when everyone was about to withdraw from Wolong City, Jiang Kongming ordered to secretly pour oil into the iron pipe.

Tonight, the agreed time. That's when they turn on the iron pipe.

"Big brother, it's a success."

"Hmm." The suppressed voice came from Lin Jiahui's throat, and he pointed behind him with his hand.

Lin Muhe smiled slightly, nodded to him, and slowly turned away.

Escaping the eyes of the sentinels once more, they came to another iron pipe and did what they wanted.

By the time they had finished opening the tenth group, it had already taken two hours.

"Big brother, it's all done."

There was infinite joy in the slight, almost inaudible voice.

Lin Jiahui said to him with the skill of transmitting the sound into the secret: "The hour is almost up, go back quickly, be careful, don't capsize the boat at the end." ”

Nodding silently, Lin Muhe glanced at his brother with envy, his skill was still one line short of reaching the first grade, so he still couldn't use this kung fu.

Cautiously, they carried the heart hanging high and finally returned to the starting point.

Twenty-five groups, fifty people, one is not less.

Everyone had a relieved smile on their faces, twenty-five groups, in fact, only twenty groups were responsible for specific tasks, and five groups were reserve groups, once any group had a problem, they had to pick it up immediately.

Today, the god of luck seems to be on their side, and none of them missed.

However, it is also a matter of course.

When Jiang Kongming placed the iron pipe, he tried his best. The places chosen are not worthy of heavy defense. But faintly, it has surrounded the entire Wolong City.

With the skills of these martial arts heroes who are the most prominent in the special forces, if they can't hide some ordinary soldiers without knowing it, then they are called ghosts.

The carpet search of the Caesar people was indeed careful, and the tunnels that ran through the underground were indeed found by them. It must be said that Caesar did have many outstanding talents among them.

However, they never imagined that the real killing was not under the tunnels, but on their heads, in those camouflaged iron pipes.

"Our mission is accomplished."

"Yes, now please rest quiet and wait here."

"Did the Lord Guild send someone to pick us up?" A weak voice whispered, he had no confidence in it.

After all, they are a group of chess pieces that have lost their usefulness, and if they are replaced by a real commander, even if they don't go to the rescue, it is a normal thing anymore.

"Don't worry, my lord is benevolent, I can trust it." Lin Jiahui is categorical.

There was a great confidence in his voice, and it was hard to believe.

Zheng Fasen and Lu Yangming glanced at each other, Lin Jiahui, a rising star in the younger generation, has become more and more like a generation of famous artists.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from the east.

First, a gentle breeze stirred the fallen leaves on the ground, and slowly, the wind gradually came.

In the Han army camp, Jiang Kongming dragged his tired body down the high platform.

In front of him was an iron army of tens of thousands of Han Chinese.

Among them, there are not only 20,000 elite soldiers of the former battalion of the Sky Eagle Legion, but also 30,000 battle-hardened Red Sea, and less than 30,000 city guards.

The battle to defend the city was tragic and tragic, and the 40,000 city guards had been sharply reduced by forty percent.

However, these brave warriors who were lucky enough to survive have been deeply engraved with the imprint of war.

They are no longer recruits, but an iron army that has been tested by blood and fire.

In the distance, five thousand barbarians were scattered in formation, ready to try.

Gengyang has already said that after this battle, they will be given a change of equipment.

When they thought of those refined bows and arrows in the Han military camp, their hearts couldn't wait.

What's more, General Xu Haifeng has already notified the whole army that if one enemy is killed, a reward of three taels of silver will be rewarded.

Three taels of silver is just a meal for an ordinary family, but in the territory of the barbarians, it can be exchanged for half a month's food and clothing for the family.

Killing one enemy can be exchanged for half a month's food and clothing for the whole family.

This temptation is far greater than they can bear.

Behind these people, there is a black world.

After the First Battle of Taiyuan, the Black Flag Army, which was respected as the number one in the world, was ready to go.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jiang Kongming held the order flag, and suddenly shouted:

"Direction Ming, Lu Tongzhou, and Gengyang listen to orders."

The three people who were called by name came out at the same time, and even Xiang Ming had a solemn face, and said respectfully: "The last will be." ”

"You lead your troops to the east, and set off immediately......"

“……”

The three of them looked at each other, did this exhausted Jiang Dajun say something wrong again?

Orient?

But Caesar was in the West.

Jiang Kongming's eyes widened, and he actually had a fierce look: "Why don't you take the order." ”

"Yes......"

The three of them had no choice but to step forward and take the token.

In this case, even if the coach is talking nonsense, they can only take the token first, otherwise what awaits them is the disaster of death, and no one can be exempted.

"Ahem...... Chiang's military division. Lu Dingsheng said softly.

"What does General Lu command?" For this old general who surrendered, Jiang Kongming was very polite.

Lu Dingsheng pointed to the west with his hand and said, "Jiang Dajunshi, Caesar is in the west." ”

"Yes, of course the Caesars are in the West, what's wrong?" Jiang Kongming looked surprised and asked inexplicably.

Lu Dingsheng was immediately angry, but fortunately, he had lived for a long time, and even his fire was basically gone.

"The order of the military advisor is to let them set off east?"

"Not bad."

"Isn't it your intention to give Caesar a head-on blow?"

"Hehe......" Jiang Kongming's face showed a strange smile: "Reservoir dogs are not so easy to fight, don't worry, tonight is just to teach them a lesson, the real feast has been prepared in the Western camp for a long time." ”

Lu Dingsheng stammered for a long time, and finally stopped talking.

"Jebel listens."

"Yes."

"Order you to lead the Black Flag Army to Wolong City." Jiang Kongming

"What are they going to do?" Mrs. Fang asked suspiciously, could it be that just with these five thousand people, she wanted to shake those hundreds of thousands of troops?

In the dark night, a figure suddenly flashed, Xu Haifeng strode over, his voice was high and powerful, and spread far away in the dark night sky:

"Go and welcome the warriors home."