Wan Bang was about to open his mouth to call the guards in, when he caught a glimpse of a line on the back of the paper.

"The general can trust me, Zhu'an is still here, so naturally I will not go anywhere. As for me going to Yan Qingshan alone, don't worry, Weaving Dreams is not a reckless person, the rest can be done according to what I said before, I will enter the mountain and inform the trapped army to prepare and wait for rescue. ”

"After thinking about it a few times, I am also the most suitable person, regardless of anything else, if I don't want to, no one can really catch me, and if you want to sneak into the mountains without startling the snakes, it is best not to go in the army. The two armies are fighting, and the generals often meet on the battlefield, and aside from the familiarity, under the long-term training of the military camp, many subconscious behaviors and habits cannot be changed, and if they are a little careless, it is easy to be discovered by the enemy and cause vigilance, and it is even more difficult to achieve things. I'm new to the city, and few people know me, so even if I find out, it won't have much impact, so it's perfect for me to go. ”

"But Weaving Dream has a little request, and I ask the general not to inform Zhu'an of this matter, I will go and go back, and it will be a success. ”

The words on the paper, although they were written in a hurry and scribbled a lot, were still quite stylish, and they really complemented that little girl.

Since she analyzed it so clearly and made a guarantee, Wanbang didn't call anyone again, and even felt a little relieved inexplicably.

However, there is one more thing that he cares about.

Wan Bang pinched the white paper and rubbed his eyebrows, for some reason, he always felt that there was a cold wind blowing on the back of his neck, which was cold and cold, and made his back chills.

Is the tent leaking?

Thinking so, he inadvertently raised his head and glanced at it, and hesitated to look at a large hole that suddenly appeared on the top of the general's tent, and when the wind passed, it poured into his face.

"This ......"

I thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to say.

He was particularly concerned about how Weaving Dream got out of the general's tent.

At first, I thought that Weaving Dream was hiding, but the general tent was so big, the tables, chairs and benches were clear at a glance, there was not even a screen, there was no place to hide, and the only entrance and exit was the door, but it was clear that he and Showa were standing at the door, and there were two guards guarding them, if they passed by, it was impossible not to notice it at all......

It's impossible, this girl is a ghost or something?

How can it be.

But Fang Showa suddenly broke in, and Weaving Dream seemed to evaporate and disappeared directly from the general's tent.

Now there seems to be an explanation, Weaving Dream actually used a knife to break a hole in the top of the general's tent, and ran out of the top of the tent, the hole was neatly edged, and there was no broken cloth mouth, and it was really not easy to find if you didn't look up.

Looking at the suddenly extra hole, as soon as the wind passed, there was another cool swishing wind that greeted him straight to his face.

Is......

Wanbang sneezed and rubbed his eyebrows again, quite helpless.

This girl is so bold that she even dares to draw the general's big tent!

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Several Hun soldiers in soap blue military uniforms and armor hurriedly walked across the mountain road, cautiously looking around, as if they were patrolling, although the mountain road

It was uneven, but the soldier's steps were still steady.

After the group of soldiers turned a large tree, the soldier at the end suddenly caught a glimpse of a corner of red clothes peeking out from behind the tree on the side of the road.

He subconsciously took two steps towards the tree, trying to see what was hidden behind it.

After walking around the tree, I saw a girl leaning against the tree, her eyes closed, and she fell into a coma.

"Hey ......"

The soldier couldn't say anything to his mouth, the girl who leaned against the tree with her eyes closed was really beautiful, in the Xiongnu tribe, he couldn't pick out a comparable woman among all the women he had ever seen, black hair like ink, skin like clotted fat, facial features like jade carefully carved with a good carving knife, just closed eyes, also like a goddess from heaven.

He couldn't help but wonder what kind of amazing curl up she would be when she opened her eyes.

However, no matter how stunning the beauty is, it will not make him forget his duty.

He is a Hun soldier and is patrolling with the team, this mountain is surrounded by them, blocking the only exit up and down the mountain, the advance army of Chaoyue Country is trapped in the mountain and can't get out, they are also patrolling and guarding, so as not to let anyone escape, so no matter how beautiful this girl is, just suddenly appearing here is very strange and has to be alert.

The soldier lowered his head and put his hand on her shoulder, trying to shake her awake.

"Hey, wake up!"

"Can you hear me? Wake up!"

After two shakes, the unconscious girl still did not respond, and the soldier let go of his hand, ready to call his companion, who had already walked some distance away, to come back and take a look.

He just turned around, "Someone is coming......

Hearing a slight sound of clothes rubbing in his ears, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, he covered his head and snorted, and the trees and jungles in front of him shook.

He struggled to turn his head, and the beauty had opened her eyes, just as he had hoped.

Sure enough, a pair of eyes as beautiful as stars.

In the next second, he was already crooked and fell to the ground.

Weaving Dream threw away the thick branch in his hand, bent down and patted the stunned soldier's face to make sure he was really unconscious.

After she sneaked into this mountain, she found that it was indeed as drawn on the territory map, Yan Qingshan, this mountain was a complete cliff mountain, with steep depths on three sides, and if she was not careful, she would fall off the cliff, and only one entrance to the east could enter and exit.

When she asked for directions, she heard many people call it Hades Cliff, saying that it faces cliffs on three sides, and it is easy to die, and if you are not careful, you can see Hades, which is really a very appropriate and vivid name.

Therefore, when the enemy army received the order to retreat, these besieged troops naturally became a burden, and it took a lot of effort to besiege the people of Chaoyue Kingdom, naturally it was impossible to let go easily, in such a steep and special terrain, Yan Qingshan was tantamount to a small urn jar, driving people into the mountains, as long as they held the only entrance, they didn't have to worry about the people inside being able to escape easily.

Once the Huns began to encircle and suppress, it was easy to clean up the mess, and just by destroying the trapped army, Weaving Dream could come up with at least five or six ways.

The cleanest thing is to set fire

, which is the last thing she wants to see.

A fire is lit at the only entrance, and the fire spreads to the mountain, which is tantamount to forming a circle of fire, but there are three cliffs in the mountain, and the only way out is blocked by the fire, how can there be any way to live?

There is no way to escape, and the people trapped in the mountains will all be burned to death, so that only one fire is needed, which will not drag down the Hun soldiers to withdraw, and will not let the siege plan be fruitless.

It is said that it is now autumn, the weather is dry, and there are fallen leaves and dead branches everywhere, and it is easy to burn.

It is not an exaggeration that a single fire can burn down an entire mountain.

After seeing the territory map, she hurried from the army, because the departure time was later than the people sent by General Wan, and it was too late to inform the generals who were running around that they needed to pay attention to the possible danger to the lives of the trapped hostages.

Speaking of which, she didn't think well, she thought that Yan Qingshan was just an ordinary mountain, even if the enemy army retreated, as long as the trapped army took the merchants to hide in the mountain, the Hun soldiers would not have time to find them one by one and end their lives before leaving, after all, it was too much time to do so, so she felt that the lives of the trapped army could be guaranteed, but this was not the case, she only now found that she still lacked a lot.

Arrange troops, many times rely on the terrain, occupy a superior geographical location can give the upper hand at the beginning of the battle, this time the Huns siege sent how many troops to rescue are in vain, although she has taken into account that the siege site is in the mountains, but is not familiar with the terrain, too subconsciously substituted into the inherent thinking, so there will be this mistake.

It really shouldn't be.

Since it was a plan she proposed, she naturally had to take responsibility and promptly notify the trapped soldiers and civilians to prepare for the response and rescue them.

Weaving Dream hurried over, and found that the Huns guarded the entrance very tightly, and there were soldiers patrolling almost everywhere, and the gap between inspections was very short, and if you wanted to enter, you had to go through these patrols.

She couldn't rush into it, disturbing the Hun soldiers, and after thinking about it, she used a trick to stun a Hun soldier.

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"Offended!"

Weaving Dream reached out and quickly took off the armor worn by the fainting soldier and changed it himself, tying him to the tree with vines.

When she was ready, she got up from behind the tree, turned over and climbed onto the tree, hid in the tree on the side of the mountain road and listened intently, and soon the second group of soldiers came this way.

When the last soldier passed in front of the tree, Dream Weaver quietly jumped down from the tree and followed the group of soldiers, as if blending in with them.

She had only been careful for a while, and the farther she went into the mountains, the more Hun soldiers were patrolling, and according to the current situation, it was speculated that the trapped advance army should have been forced into the depths of the mountain forest near the cliff.

To see them, she had to sneak in.

Each squad of the Huns was responsible for an area, which was interlocking, and the gap between patrols was also very short, so it would be easier to borrow a force.

When meeting another team, Weaving Dream lowered his head and didn't look around, and followed at the end in a proper manner

As the last soldier of the other squad passed by, Weaving Dream quietly turned around and followed the new soldier again.

In this way, by constantly changing the patrols that followed, Weaving Dream quietly blended into the deep mountains.

After following the group of soldiers for a long time without encountering any other patrolmen, Dream Weaver slowed down, and after a little distance from the group, she slid into the jungle in a flash.

I thought it was already very close to the gathering place of the trapped troops, so the patrolling soldiers stopped moving forward.

Weaving Meng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not too late for her to realize it, if it was really already set on fire to the mountain, it would not be so easy for her to come in and save people.

However, she didn't know where the two armies were now, so she still had to hurry up, so she didn't stop long and continued to walk inside.

As soon as she approached a wood, Weaving Dream caught a lot of unfamiliar breaths, and for the sake of caution, she flew up the tree on tiptoe.

She was as light as a swallow, standing firmly in the treetops where the leaves had gone, and a few birds fluttered past her, and the sun had begun to set in the west.

Time was running out, and she looked to the source of the breath.

Identifying the clothes worn by those people was the clothes of the soldiers of the Asuksuki Country, a group of people gathered in a clearing on the top of the mountain, there were many lush trees in the mountain forest in autumn, but it did not block the view, and not far behind them was a cliff, shrouded in a white mist.

The crowd was quiet, and it didn't seem like there were any serious casualties.

Got it.

She jumped lightly down the treetops, which shook slightly, but not very much, like a bird resting on its feet.

(End of chapter)