Three quarters in the morning.

Under the dark sky, the silhouettes of two watchtowers appeared.

At such a high position, there is no shelter on all sides, and the tower is almost surrounded by silver icicles.

Guarding at night was a chore, and the three Qiang soldiers were huddled in their robes and kept walking around in the limited space at the top of the tower to relieve their numb and stiff legs and feet blown by the cold wind, unaware that danger was approaching.

Outside the fence between the two watchtowers, Yan Yun led six powerful archers to crawl forward, and when they reached the center, the archers divided into groups of three and made a detour to both sides.

Yan Yun stayed alone in place, carefully removed the quiver he was carrying, and then used the quiver as a pillow and lay down, with the tail feathers of the arrow facing to the right, which could be quickly taken in an emergency.

He lay on his back, shrugged his shoulders to make himself as comfortable and relaxed as possible, and looked left and right before he took out his bow and arrows and filled them in front of him.

In the whistling wind, the night owl chirped again, which was a signal to do something!

Immediately, there were several small sounds on the left and right sides, and it was the bowstring trembling!

Yan Yun instantly knelt down and stood up, his eyes widened angrily, and he raised his arm to point straight to the watchtower on the left.

Two of the three Qiang soldiers were slumped to the floor with an arrow through their throats, and one was hit by an arrow in his back, half of his body lying on the edge of the railing.

Yan Yun immediately turned the arrow and pointed straight to the watchtower on the right, and what he saw was similar to the situation on the left.

At this moment, Yan Yun suddenly turned to the left again, and the cloud-piercing arrow broke through the air!

Just now, the corpse of the Qiang soldier half-hung on the railing may have been caused by the strong wind or its own weight, and the corpse slid downward, and once it fell from a height, it would inevitably make a loud noise.

The arrow burrowed into the Qiang soldier's skull and nailed it to the railing along with his helmet.

Yan Yun fixed his eyes and looked left and right again, and the cat walked towards the fence with his waist bent.

Behind him, a group of Dayu sergeants got up from their stealth and quickly gathered here.

The fence is thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and it is usually sawn off in the shortest possible time by special wooden saws to open up the passage.

This process is not short-time, and it is easy to be detected by the enemy.

Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all, and pulled out the Qingfeng Sword from his waist.

Although Di You returned this sword with a purpose, and left a deep scar in Yan Yun's heart, I have to say that she came at the right time, and she really sent charcoal in the snow!

Yan Yunjian was used as a saw, pulling back and forth against the wooden fence, and in just three rounds, the thick fence with the mouth of the bowl was cut into two sections, and the whole process was almost silent.

Yan Yun was overjoyed, and with the assistance of the sergeant who caught up, he quickly cut off the three wooden fences and opened an opening that allowed people to enter and exit at will.

The sergeants rushed in, and the two centurions each led a group of men and horses, disguised as night patrols according to the plan, and walked to the depths of the camp on one left and one right.

Yan Yun commanded the sergeant to re-erect the severed fence, even if the real Qiang night patrol team arrived here, if they didn't go in and take a closer look, they wouldn't have found such a big flaw in the outer defense.

Then, Yan Yun led a team of sergeants to go straight in the center and blended into the camp area.

With the sound of thunderous snoring in the tents on the left and right, the group quickly penetrated dozens of feet into the enemy camp without encountering any obstacles, and there was no abnormal movement in the direction of the other two teams.

During this period, some Qiang sergeants got up to urinate, looked at them, did not have any overreaction, and ran into the camp tent after the incident.

The Qiang camp tent is set up in different areas, and the spacing between the sections is widened a little, just like the word "Tian", and each section belongs to a different general.

When Yan Yun finished the first section and was about to enter the second section, a team of Qiang night patrols came up to him.

The atmosphere is suddenly tense!

Many of the Dayu sergeants subconsciously pressed their hands on the hilt of their knives and held them hard.

Yan Yun didn't say anything, didn't squint, and walked towards the Qiang night patrol.

Seeing that the two teams were getting closer and closer, and they were only a few feet away from colliding head-on, Yan Yun suddenly pulled out his scimitar and rested it on the back of his head with both hands.

Yan Yun's appearance of replacing a pillow with a knife is both arrogant and domineering, and the military uniform is full of bloodstains, and he has escaped the appearance of a "military ruffian" who has experienced a hundred battles.

The leader of the opposite team was startled, and quickly moved to the side, clearing the road in the middle.

The "head" who led the team was all admitted, and the rest of the soldiers dared to carry it with Yan Yun, almost huddled together, and gave the way to Yan Yun, the "uncle" and his team, as much as possible.

Yan Yun didn't give in, he didn't even glance at the other party, so he swaggered and staggered past this team of fifty people.

Sergeant Dayu was relieved to see that the Qiang soldiers were not aware of it. After this process, like a baptism, while they admired Yan Yun so much, their own courage also increased.

It wasn't until Yan Yun and the others had gone far that there were people in the Qiang people's night patrol team who whispered to show that they would not admit defeat.

"Which general is this, it's so arrogant!"

"Whatever, if you attack the dragon head pass, you have to stand up for the corpse and ...... for the corpse."

The night patrol leader was suppressed by Yan Yun in terms of momentum, his face was blue and white for a while, and he shouted "Let's go" after a while.

In this way, Yan Yun led the team through three sections in a short period of time, and had completely penetrated into the enemy camp.

During this period, they encountered several Qiang night patrol teams, and as before, there was no danger.

At this moment, a bright hall appeared in front of him, like a light gushing from the ground, dyeing the dark sky red.

Under the faint light curtain, the outline of the watchtower appeared, and the flag fluttering on the top of the tower was extremely conspicuous, which was probably the location of the Chinese army.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Yun's lips, the essence of his eyebrows flickered, and he took the scimitar off the back of his head and carried it on his shoulder, while speeding up his pace.

Crunch, the neat sound of snow treading is like a pre-war drum, low and rhythmic.

The snow flew, and in the dense tent, an iron-blooded road was stepped out, extended, and then extended......

The rich pre-war atmosphere is like an indissolvable thick ink that hangs over this not particularly spacious passage.

At this moment, the sound of horses suddenly sounded from the enemy camp on the right flank, shattering the tranquility of the night!

Immediately after, dozens of starry rockets volleyed through the air, and suddenly, the neighing of war horses and the sound of boiling people were entangled in one place.

"The stables are on fire—"

"The enemy robbed the camp ......"

The shouts were panicked, like thunder on the ground, and spread among the camps of the Qiang people.

The sound of the trumpet pierced the sky like a kindled fire.

According to Yan Yun's plan, their only goal was to blend in with the enemy's Chinese army and kill or capture alive the enemy chieftain Wolf King, apparently the Dayu sergeant on the right wing was discovered by the Qiang people in advance.

Judging from the sound of dense horse hooves, it should be that the right wing of the squad passed through the stables during the advancement, and the Qiang people could not detect things through the naked eye, and they were discovered by the war horses through the breath, which aroused the vigilance of the night patrol Qiang soldiers.

As a result, the right-wing sergeant Dayu was forced to burn the stables with rockets and create chaos.

In addition, the soldiers of Dayu brought some fire oil to help burn, although it snowed, but the fire took advantage of the wind, and the forage and camp tent were flammable, and the fire spread rapidly.

"General, what shall we do?" Behind Yan Yun, a Wu commander lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't panic, do everything I command." Yanyun Road.

The chaos spread quickly, and in the camp tent next to it, one by one the Qiang soldiers rubbed their sleepy eyes and came out.

In their panic, some of them wore the wrong clothes and armor, and some of them were barefoot, and hurriedly took down the swords, guns, swords, and halberds inserted in the door of the tent, but they were at a loss and did not know how to react, like headless flies.

With so many Qiang soldiers gathered together, the pressure on Yan Yun's team can be imagined.

On such a cold night, many Dayu sergeants were sweating from their foreheads.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Yan Yun's face was pale, he shouted loudly, and vigorously pulled away the crowd, but this method was both laborious and time-consuming, so he simply used the back of the scimitar as a walking stick, and when he encountered the Qiang soldiers who were blocking the way, he was a knife back.

The Qiang soldiers didn't know what kind of road Yan Yun was, and when they saw that the other party's vote was wearing their own military uniforms, they thought they had received some kind of special order, so they quickly gave way to the congested road.

But after all, someone still noticed the abnormality, a centurion looked like a Qiang man in front of him, with a gloomy face, and said disdainfully: "The boy who led the team, which general are you, just a centurion like Lao Tzu, what are you crazy?" ”

Yan Yun didn't answer, sneered and walked in quickly, the waist knife on his shoulder turned into a cold light, and fell with a slash!

The Qiang centurion's eyes widened in astonishment, and he opened his mouth to say something, but before he could dodge, a large head was cut off from his neck and rolled down to the muddy snow that had been trampled under.

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