Chapter 485: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars
"Be careful to sneak. ”
“......”
The inner abdomen of the fish and wood village, three thousand soldiers, the fish penetrates.
With so many people and horses moving in unison, even if the movements are subtle, they can't help but trample the small corner of the valley to tremble. But the dead valley has always silently borne the pressure of this thousand armies, and has not moved.
"Stop. ”
"Why is it so quiet?"
Not long after, Qi Ling, the deputy general of Tiance, who led the Chinese army in, led his men and horses over the dense scarecrows to the belly of the village, and was the first to notice the abnormality. He immediately stopped in front of Meng Guang, and raised his steel gun high to stop the soldiers behind him.
Soldiers are cautious with swords.
Qi Ling looked at Fang Qingqiu on Meng Guang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Fang Qingqiu, where are the No. 30 defenders of Yumu Village?"
Fang Qingqiu clasped his fists with both hands, and also replied in a low voice: "General Qi Mo Duoxin, I have already arranged people to Beishan in case Xia Xun and them return, so there is a correspondence." ”
"Kitayama..."
Fang Qingqiu's excuse was not flawed, but Qi Ling still hesitantly glanced deeply in the direction of the north, but saw that there were many people on the mountain, making it difficult to see whether it was a person or a scarecrow. After pondering for a while, Qi Ling turned to Meng Guang and asked, "Brother Guang, I only saw you enter the village alone before, why is this? Why didn't you do it as planned? Do you know that this will be a big mistake?"
"Out of the way. ”
Meng Guang waved his hand disappreciatively: "I was cautious before, because I was afraid that there would be an ambush inside, and I couldn't trust these people. Now that I have carefully checked the village, Fang Qingqiu has indeed arranged everything properly. The three hundred northerners are all in the camp and are stunned by Jia Haoren, so we can do what we planned. ”
"All unconscious?"
Qi Ling was quite suspicious, he obviously didn't fully believe Meng Guang's words, and he was not as hidden as the black-clothed sergeant before, so he directly revealed his doubts: "This is a false statement, right? With Jia Haoren's skills, it's no problem to be a mouse, but it's outrageous to want him to be a big 300 living person." ”
“......”
Fang Qingqiu and the two candidates beside him suddenly became vigilant when they heard this.
Meng Guangshengsheng took over the words: "It's not false, I've checked it all, and the three hundred northerners are indeed sleeping in the tent." ”
"Brother Guang, let's not talk too much, I always feel that something is wrong here..."
Qi Ling still didn't believe it, he looked around with heavy eyes.
But seeing that the countless straw men around him were like Yin soldiers at the mercy of Yin soldiers, reflecting a faint yellow color in the moonlight, Qi Ling couldn't help but be more puzzled in his heart.
"Why are these straw men still so greasy?"
"It's okay, Fang Qingqiu is all diluted with water, and it can't be a threat to us. ”
"Diluted with water?"
"Yes, I've just probed them all. ”
"But the smell is still strong..."
"Hiss. ”
Qi Ling sniffed his nose fiercely, and then he smelled the rich greasy smell that could not be concealed in the air. His heart was even tighter, and he hurriedly took two steps, pulled off a handful of oily and water-stained grass from the head of the straw rice man in front of him with one hand, and then put it in front of his nose and sniffed it deeply...
"Huh?"
It's good not to smell this, but Qi Ling's face suddenly changed drastically when he smelled it!
It feels sticky and has a very strong taste, so there's no moisture here. This is simply extremely viscous fire oil! The terrifying aura instantly invaded all of Qi Ling's consciousness, and there were only two words left in his heart...
Medium!
"Blink..."
It's a pity that the two words in Qi Ling's heart were destined to be buried in his heart forever the moment they were formed. At the moment when Qi Ling's face changed drastically, the female examinee standing beside Fang Qingqiu suddenly had a faint purple light in her eyes!
Shiver...
The purple light was faint and disappeared in a flash.
Almost no one can find it here.
And at the same time that the purple light disappeared from the eyes of the female candidate, invisibly, an extremely strong consciousness forcibly controlled Qi Ling's limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant. Qi Ling immediately shivered like a chill.
Seeing this, the partial general who was traveling with Qi Ling asked eagerly, "General Qi, what's wrong with you? Is there an ambush here?"
“......”
A shudder means that everything is as usual, everything has been arranged in advance, only the faint breath has changed subtly. Qi Ling slowly turned around, looked at the general who was speaking, and said: "There is no ambush, I am suspicious, the fire oil on this straw man is not heavy, but mostly water." ”
"Oh..."
When the general heard this, he immediately calmed down and nodded.
Meng Guang then took over impatiently: "Since it's no problem, you don't have to wait any longer, hurry up and act according to the plan." ”
"Yes. ”
The tacit understanding has been completed, and there is no more nonsense.
Qi Ling nodded in response, and then raised his steel gun high.
The three thousand soldiers who stopped at the periphery of the inner abdomen of Yumu Village, saw that the steel spears in the distance stood up again, and successively converged their own breath to the lowest state, and then under the leadership of their respective generals, they were scattered and divided into 100 squads and quietly dispersed, forming a large circular net, towards the dozens of camp tents in the inner abdomen of Yumu Village, and gradually tightened.
Step by step...
As the net tightened, Fang Qingqiu and his side, who were disguised as ordinary candidates, Wuteng, Wulan, and the wooden-like Jia Haoren, all slowly leaned towards the North River without a trace...
Salsa...
The prey was in front of them, and every wild wolf in the wild wolf pack became extremely cautious, and the subtle actions of Fang Qingqiu and the others did not arouse the suspicion of others. Even if someone noticed the anomaly, or smelled the strong smell of oil wafting through the air, no one dared to have the slightest ambiguity about it until the order of the Rushan Army.
Attentive and careful, while the wolves watch their prey, the hunters hidden in the shadows watch their catch. In the quiet night, I am about to write another classic for this year's national examination that can be passed on to all generations.
Meanwhile...
"Bang Bang..."
Above the nine heavens, on the top of the clouds.
Hundreds of majestic eagles look down on the earth like gods, witnessing the birth of this classic thesis...
If it is said that within a radius of 20,000 miles, except for the royal blue light car 800 miles away, who can know everything that is happening and has happened here, it is undoubtedly the one hundred and ten black-armored royal forests on these 100 eagles.
They have been looking down on the people from the top of this cloud for a long time.
They watched the green shirt lead the man rowing away, and rowed back after falling the fat fish. Watching the hundreds of northerners in Yumu Village come out of the camp tent and surround Jia Haoren. Watch them splash the scarecrow with fire oil. I watched all the wooden boats on the side of the Beijiang River take advantage of the thick fog to row to the opposite bank and disappear into the darkness. Watching Fang Qingqiu go deep into the royal camp and return. watched the three thousand soldiers step by step into the trap ambushed by the green shirts. Looking...
Watch them move towards death.
"Royal..."
In the middle of the clouds, a black-armored Imperial Forest Army Imperial Eagle approached the Rolling Shutter Divine General who was carrying a Nine Dragons brocade box, and asked quietly, "General, without further ado, do we need to stop it?"
The Roller Shutter God looked down and replied coldly, "You can't make a move." ”
The Imperial Forest Sergeant was quite worried: "If we don't make a move, I'm afraid the crown prince will be greatly injured in this battle." ”
The shutter god will close his eyes and ponder for a moment.
"If we make a move, the rules of the millennium national examination will be ruined. ”
"But if the crown prince is defeated, our Datang will be disgraced. ”
"This is Your Majesty's will. ”
“......”
Hearing the word Your Majesty, the Imperial Forest Sergeant was slightly surprised, but seeing that the thousands of Tang soldiers under his feet were about to be killed alive, he was really relieved.
"But these people are all rising stars of our Tang Dynasty, in order to cultivate these people, many masters in the court have spent a lot of effort. In the previous two wars, Xia Xun had already ambushed and killed nearly a thousand people, if these 3,000 people were killed by him so unscrupulously, we would not be able to explain to the court afterwards. ”
"I know what you mean. ”
The shutter god closed his eyes and did not move, and it was clear that he was also entangled.
After a pause, the curtain god's expression gradually became grim: "At the last moment, let's make another move." If you make a move now, favoritism and fraud are too obvious, and you will be caught. ”
“......”
Above the nine heavens, the sea of clouds is churning, and the mind is indecisive, which is a helpless choice for the gods. It is taken from the future pillars of the Tang Dynasty 3,000 talents. It is the prestige of the fairness of the thousand-year national examination of the Tang Dynasty. Both have their share of difficulties.
Nine days later, wolves hunt and tigers lie low, and the hunters are about to have their most enjoyable moment. It is ridiculous to say that in fact, 3,000 fat and delicious fish have already thrown themselves into the net, but the hunter has always liked to do things perfectly, so he added another net after the net. That's why I didn't pull the rope of the net. And now, the second net is about to fall...
"Da-da..."
Fang Qingqiu and the other four people retreated all the way for nearly a hundred zhang, came to the edge of the North River, and did not retreat again.
The three thousand soldiers of the royal family, the breath is constricted, and they are divided into hundreds of squads according to the plan, and every ten teams are a regiment, in all directions, with three layers inside and outside, and all the camp tents in the Yumu Village are quietly surrounded. As the formations were formed one after another, the three thousand soldiers stopped one after another, clenched their swords and guns, and shielded their breathing. The sound of shredded footsteps also stopped. The silence suddenly became a backwater.
Silence often brings calmness.
Extreme quiet, on the other hand, is often frightening.
At this time, Yumu Village is like this, so quiet that almost even the wind stays under the footsteps of hunting, which makes people feel weak in their hearts. The bright moon reflected the light of the dark clouds, and countless scarecrows surrounded the wolves lifelessly, and the wolves surrounded the tent. The night fog was so thick that it almost spread to the shore, and it was gray. As the soldiers approached the tent, the greasy smell in the air became even more pungent and intense. If the six hundred undead who were burned to death in the Fangcun Mountain Pass eight days ago can be resurrected here at this time, or if Li Yuanba, who has experienced the burning of his body, can come here in person, then things may still have a chance to turn around. Because this taste must be unforgettable for them.
It's a pity that none of them are there...
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
The bamboo basket fetches water, and it is empty at the end.
"Tsk..."
The moon is shining, and the night is dark and windy.
All 3,000 soldiers have been put in place...
Meng Guang stood outside the handsome tent of Yumu Village, and raised the Qinglong broadsword in the moonlight. The three thousand qi rays were like sparks burning the plains, igniting the darkness of the eight hundred zhang in the inner belly of the Yumu Village one after another. The royal soldiers who surrounded the tents slowly lifted their blades over their shoulders and concentrated all their strength on their wrists. The bright colors are connected one after another, and the terrifying breath is like dry firewood lit on fire, quickly devouring all the dull air, filling the top and bottom of the fish and wood village...
"Kill!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of the order, the sound of the knife, the sound of the sound!
Meng Guang shouted like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and slashed the big knife fiercely!
Three thousand qi rays erupted in vain, and the three thousand soldiers instantly raised their fighting intent to the extreme, and their nerves tensed to the point of madness!
The terrifying aura erupted at the same time, and a violent wave of qi surged in all directions, and countless straw men in a radius of hundreds of zhang were instantly scraped apart by the qi wave, splashing everywhere. Dozens of camps were broken into by 3,000 soldiers at the same time, and they also collapsed. But the strange thing is that for some reason the roof inside the tent was full of water bladders, so that the tent collapsed, pouring rain, and the soldiers who rushed into the tent were caught off guard and splashed wet by the falling water bladders. But at this time, the thousands of troops have thundered, and the military orders are like a mountain, and no one will pay attention to the trivial matter at such a crucial moment.
"Chirp!"
"Kill!"