Chapter Eighty-Three: The Span is a bit big

"General, I'll go and reconnoitre."

In the crowd, a man with a thin body and an ordinary appearance took the initiative to ask for help.

"Your nickname is Shenxing Taibao, a life-saving method, you can go and check, but remember one thing, you must not be discovered, if necessary, you can directly give up the investigation."

"Yes."

Shenxing Taibao left with the task, Zhang Xiaochi and the others discussed the details again, intending to continue to rest and recuperate to prepare for battle, and as soon as everyone was about to enter the cave, there was a deafening sound of rushing and killing in the distance.

Listening to this voice, everyone knew that their responsibility was heavier, because for every time they rushed to kill, many people would definitely lose their lives.

While everyone was resting in the cave, the roaring of the battlefield never stopped.

……

After about five hours, Shenxing Taibao returned to the cave, and the people hurried to inquire about the situation, and according to his description, they did find a valley, but they could not get close to it, because the valley was full of soldiers from the Kingdom of Jin.

Hearing the news, everyone couldn't help but frown.

"The defense is so tight, you can't get close at all!"

"From the point of view of defense, there is a high probability that there is a lot of grain and grass in the valley, but you can't get close!"

"Xiaochi, do you have any way?"

Zhang Xiaochi glanced at Zhao Qiankun, his face showed a contemplative look, and after a long time, he suddenly looked up at everyone.

"Since you can't get in, don't go in."

"But if you don't go in, how can you share the pressure?"

"It's okay if you don't go in."

Zhang Xiaochi smiled slightly, paused slightly, and continued.

"We can give him a bluff."

"What do you mean by that?"

Zhao Qiankun asked curiously.

"We don't necessarily have to burn their grain and grass, as long as they think we're going for it."

Zhang Xiaochi replied with a smile.

Zhao Qiankun was silent for a moment, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

"You mean, as long as our men attack in the shadows and create a big battle to make them think that we are going for food and grass, then Hamza will definitely send reinforcements, and then the pressure on us to assassinate will be reduced."

"Exactly."

Zhang Xiaochi nodded.

"Xiaochi, how did you grow this brain?"

In the face of praise, Zhang Xiaochi's face was natural, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, because this trick was a method used by others, and the two were similar, such as Kong Ming's grass boat borrowing arrows and empty city plans, all of which were bluffs to achieve their goals.

"Let's check the number of bows and arrows, we must give full play to the characteristics of bows and crossbows and deal heavy blows to the other party."

Zhang Xiaochi commanded.

"By the way, when you act at night, remember that the bigger the movement, the better, and at the same time, don't show up easily, just hide in the dark and shoot with a bow and crossbow."

"Yes."

"In this way, we will go over and prepare first, and try to create an atmosphere where we can have as many people as possible."

"Okay."

Zhao Qiankun nodded, he glanced at Xing Taibao, and said solemnly.

"You stay here, and if we all fail, you are responsible for bringing our token back."

"General, I'm ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, carry out the order!"

Zhao Qiankun glared, and the thin Shenxing Taibao suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Xiaochi glanced at Zhao Qiankun and didn't say anything until he was on the way to the valley.

"Brother Zhao, you let him stay to prevent that girl from being a spy, right?"

Zhao Qiankun was a little embarrassed and quickly explained.

"Xiaochi, don't blame me, I'm not suspicious of you, it's just that this matter is very important, and I have to be cautious."

"How can I blame you, even if Brother Zhao doesn't do this, I will remind you."

Zhang Xiaochi smiled.

Two hours later, everyone came to the vicinity of the valley, and it was now daytime, and they could see from a distance that the vicinity of the valley was full of Jin soldiers.

"Let's get moving."

Then, the people touched the rear and began to set up in the mountains.

In order to make the other side think that there are many people attacking at night, many hidden places are piled up with stones of different sizes, and once an attack is launched, some people can roll the stones down the mountain, creating a momentum and effectively stopping and killing the enemy.

In this way, they were busy until more than eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Xiaochi and Zhao Qiankun set off to the Hamza camp.

They agreed that at twelve o'clock in the evening, they would be able to launch a sneak attack on the other side of the valley.

Arriving at the outskirts of Hamza's camp, the two hibernated.

"Xiaochi, you see the moon is very round tonight."

Zhao Qiankun said in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaochi looked up and said in a low voice.

"The moon of the fifteenth is sixteen, and today is the sixteenth, I wish us all the best to complete the task alive."

"Yes, the full moon represents the round, which means that we can go back alive, which is a good sign."

Zhao Qiankun also echoed in a low voice.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Zhang Xiaochi thought a lot, and the pictures before and after the crossing poured into his mind.

"What about your daughter-in-law?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaochi looking at the night sky in a daze, Zhao Qiankun chuckled.

"Brother Zhao, don't you want to?"

Zhang Xiaochi asked rhetorically.

"I want to, but they're far away in Kyoto, and even if they make it back alive this time, they won't be able to see it."

Zhao Qiankun sighed.

Zhang Xiaochi originally wanted to answer, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, he had watched a lot of TV and novels before the crossing, but whenever there was a plot to carry out the task of life and death, as long as someone reminisced about his family, said that he wanted to go back and live a good life, etc., no one who said this would die well.

Although he knows that this is a foreshadowing made by the screenwriter for the plot, he is now in this link, and he always feels that he is talking about it again, as if he is explaining the aftermath.

"Brother Zhao, are they going to do it soon?"

Thinking of this stalk, Zhang Xiaochi forcibly changed the topic, so that Zhao Qiankun, who was still emotional, was stunned, he wanted to say, brother, the topic span of your chat is a bit big.

Fortunately, Zhao Qiankun didn't know why Zhang Xiaochi changed the topic bluntly, otherwise, he would definitely pull out a forty-meter broadsword and give him a thumbs up.

After all, it is taboo to say unlucky things before going to war.

"It's going to be soon."

Time passed bit by bit, and the two waited for about ten minutes, and finally there was a shout of killing in the distance.

The quiet of the night was broken, and the huge camp suddenly became lively, and the soldiers hurriedly came out of the tent, one by one like headless flies, until the commander appeared, and the soldiers gathered together in an orderly manner.

"Xiaochi, when are we going to act?"

"Wait, let them feel that we are just going for the grain and grass."

Zhang Xiaochi replied in a low voice, because there was movement from the valley, and the protection force here had become a lot stricter.