"You guys take the deputy general into the city first, and I'm going to go to the second prince to have a look." At the gate of Jincheng City, Wan Qi Keer turned his horse's head and took a few personal guards to Beiliu, where the second prince was stationed.

"Huh! It's not you... Alas, how can this woman be so reckless. Yang Bing shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, General Yang, you don't know this, our general Wan Qi is very fond of the second prince." A soldier who appeared to be the leader of the squad explained to Yang Bing.

"Oh? Yes, this woman still likes men, what's your name? ”

"Return to General Yang, belong to the sea below." Fang Dahai walked over with a smile and grabbed Yang Bing's horse rope.

"Fang Dahai, it's not bad, and I'm quite good at naming it." Yang Bing sat on the horse and chatted with Fang Dahai with a ride.

A glance from the corner of his eye, Yang Bing suddenly saw a group of strange-looking people walking towards the city gate, although these people were wearing Ming clothes, but they walked loosely, the hair on their heads was like a wig, which looked extremely unnatural, one of them was touched by a group of people around him when he passed the city gate, and the long hair on his head was skewed to the side of his head, but the man quickly straightened it up.

The man looked nervously around, and seeing that no one was observing, he continued to walk towards the city gate.

But it was this moment that was captured by Yang Bing.

At the moment when the man's hair was crooked, Yang Bing saw that on the back of the man's head, there was only a piece of hair the size of a prototype copper coin, and the rest of the scalp was bald, with thin braids coiled on the copper coin.

"Hehe, money rat tail, it seems that this golden city is not easy to guard." Yang Bing had already determined that the person who walked in a strange way was a Tatar.

Soon, Yang Bing led his group into Jincheng, which at the moment did not look like a city that was about to fight, the people inside were still wandering on the streets, and a few sounds of fists were heard from time to time in several restaurants.

Under the leadership of Fang Dahai, Yang Bing and his party came to the military camp only five miles away from the city gate.

As soon as he rested, Yang Bing felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart, and his body was weak, so he had been on the road for the next three days, and he had to shorten the distance that took five days to three days.

On the other side, on the plain not far from Jincheng, Hatan was sitting in the military tent listening to a small soldier in front of him report the military situation to him.

"You mean, Wan Qi Ke'er, the general of Jincheng, did not go back to Jincheng directly, but went to the direction of Beiliu?" Hatan swayed his face full of horizontal flesh, his upper body naked, and the fat all over his body began to tremble as he spoke.

"It's true, Prince Hatan, my subordinates saw it with their own eyes, Wan Qi Ke'er took a few people and rushed in the direction of Beiliu, leaving only the deputy general named Yang Bing."

"Hahaha, God help me! Wan Qi Keer, I want you to live better than die! Pass the order and launch an attack on Jincheng early tomorrow morning! Hartan laughed.

"No!"

When the soldier heard Hatan's words, he immediately ran out, ready to convey Hatan's order.

"Oh, this night's sleep is so comfortable."

Yang Bing stretched, then got up and stood up.

"This bed is too comfortable, I don't know how much better than my Simmons."

It was midnight at the moment, because he was too sleepy during the day, so as soon as he entered the barracks, Yang Bing fell asleep, and he was tired all the way.

Yang Bing got up and walked out of the tent, and the two soldiers at the door saluted respectfully: "General Yang." ”

"Well, it's okay, I'm just going to walk around." Yang Bing wandered around this barracks, which seemed to be very reliable in the Ming Dynasty, and all the guards and soldiers at the level were not lazy.

Unconsciously, Yang Bing walked out of the barracks and came to the city wall of Jincheng, which was ten zhang high and very strong, and on the city wall, a guard in armor was patrolling back and forth.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Yang Bing looked back at the golden city behind him, which was different from the lights of thousands of homes in his previous life, and at this moment this golden city seemed extremely quiet, only a few dots of light scattered by the stars.

The only bright place is the barracks not far away.

"Huh?" Yang Bing suddenly saw that under the city wall, there were several black shadows running towards the direction of the military camp very quickly.

Thinking of the group of Tatars he saw during the day, Yang Bing immediately realized that something was wrong, ran down the city wall, and called out to the soldiers guarding the city gate: "Move me a horse!" ”

Two hours later, a burst of fire suddenly burst out of the barracks, and all the soldiers were desperately trying to extinguish the fire, some of whom were not even dressed properly.

"Young Master! Where are you, young master! Ziyun's face was full of black smoke and he was anxiously looking for Yang Bing in the barracks.

At the same time, in a tribe behind Jincheng, a ghost power with a scar covered in tendons and flesh and a scar that ran through the entire face sat in a tent and drank wine.

"Leader of the Ghost Power Chi, the military camp of the Ming Dynasty has been set on fire by our Neiying." Sibu's face was full of excitement, and he proposed to the leader that the person who attacked the fire at night was himself, and now that he had succeeded, Sibu had already begun to fantasize about how his leader would reward himself after capturing Jincheng early tomorrow morning.

"Okay, notify all the tribes and move closer to Jincheng immediately!" Oni Li Chi waved his big hand.

The soldiers on the side immediately understood, and several Ming Dynasty women came from outside the tent.

When Sbu saw the woman, his eyes lit up.

"Sibu, you're doing a good job this time." Oni Li Chi walked down and went back and forth in front of several women.

The women were trembling, their bodies covered with bruises and purple scars, and some of them had shed tears.

Ghost Li Chi raised his arms and hugged the two good-looking faces, and said to Sibu, "The rest is yours!" Wait until tomorrow to capture the Golden City, and there are even better waiting for you! ”

Ghost Li Chi then laughed and hugged the two women and was about to walk to the bed in the tent, when one of the women suddenly glanced firmly at the dagger on Ghost Li's waist.

"You brute !!" The woman pulled out Ghost Lichi's dagger and was about to stab Ghost Lichi's neck, and the soldiers and Sibu on the side were frightened and hurriedly tried to stop the woman.

It's just that before the dagger could touch Oni Lichi's skin, there was a 'click' sound from the woman's neck.

The dagger fell to the ground, and Ghost Lichi's big hand was held around the woman's neck, and the bones were pinched off by Ghost Lichi.

The rest of the women were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, while Ghost Lichi picked up the dagger and put it back on his waist in a hurry, and hugged the remaining woman.

When the Tatar soldiers and Sibu saw that Ghost was fine, they left the tent with the remaining woman and the corpse.

As soon as he got out of the military tent, he heard the heart-rending screams of a woman coming from inside.