Eat and sleep.

Something that everyone does every day.

But in the seemingly ordinary four words, there is an incomparably profound mystery. It's like the first breeze that begins at the end of the greens, and even the wildflowers on the roadside laugh at its insignificance before it forms a hurricane big enough to make the sea churn. And when it stirs up the wind and clouds in all directions and gathers all the energy into one, the heavens and the earth will tremble for it...

Ghost Conspiracy - Forty-third Strategy, Zang Feng.

Night.

The coldest time of the day.

The sky is cloudless and starry.

The bright moon blows the shade of the trees, and the bonfire in front of the mountain adds new firewood, burns the baking flames, illuminates the radius and the near mile, and the bright yellow is a piece. The light moths were lured by the bright light, flapping their little wings and not only flying out of the dense forest, but dancing around the campfire. The relentless tongue of fire moves with the wind from time to time, instantly devouring the moths that are intoxicated with joy, and then turning into charcoal and falling to the ground.

Life is separated from ignorance and self-righteousness.

The earthworms in the mud loosened and went to the mound, and their smooth heads came out to look at the bright moon and breathe air. The ant nest in the ravine is like a weeping eye, and the slender ant team is the tear, extending to the pool of blood under the mountain.

The carcasses of the horses had already been dragged away and used as dry food for the coming day.

The bright light of the fire illuminated the remaining emptiness in the radius, but made the darkness of the dense forest and the mountaintop even darker. Looking forward to the deep forest, there seems to be a figure walking around from time to time. Looking back at the top of the east and west mountains of Yumu Village, under the canopy composed of steel shields, there are countless pitch-black figures densely arranged, as if the Yin soldiers of the underworld are preparing to go out on patrol, and there are also figures moving around from time to time. Light and darkness are contrasted, the bright ones are brighter, and the dark ones are darker, and the people on the top of the mountain cannot see the movement of the dense forest, and the people in the dense forest cannot understand the situation on the other side of the mountain. Only carefully and carefully look at each other from afar, and watch out from afar.

The night is not yet deep.

There is also a cool breeze in the mountains.

Most of the people in the Yumu Village have already slept, and the quiet company camp is pitch black, like an empty ghost town. Only the thatched house near the Beijiang River is still lit by a weak lamp. The light was bright and flickering, the dark figure clinging to the mud, and the stinking filth did not even dare to get too close to the mosquitoes, which made some people with good intentions shy away and retreat when they heard it. Only the sound of falling water reminds me from time to time that there are people in the hut going to the toilet in the silent night...

"Ahh

"Eh..."

Smooth*, like the last climax of extreme desire, instantly releases the pleasure of patience to the limit.

It didn't take long for the door of the hut to be opened...

An emaciated figure walked out of the thatched house, it was Jia Haoren.

He lifted the barrel with the night incense and walked slowly to the river. Take a look around, pour out the filth, and then pick up a brush to wash the dirt off the toilet. It was a small and ordinary thing, but he was doing it very seriously and cautiously at this time. While washing the toilet, those two tiny eyeballs were always on guard against the surrounding environment, as if they were afraid of being discovered something, which was quite a bit of a thief's heart.

An ordinary toilet bowl was washed several times with a brush inside and out, and after being flushed with river water several times, he stopped and fished the toilet from the water.

Everything is done quietly.

Jia Haoren slowly stretched his waist, stretched to relieve fatigue, and at the same time looked around sneakily again. After discovering that there was nothing abnormal, he suddenly shook his right hand slightly!

"Hmmm. ”

The action is sudden, and it is very weird.

A black shadow with the thickness of three fingers then burst out from Jia Haoren's sleeve! The black shadow was extremely agile, landed from the sleeve, and disappeared into the dim night in the blink of an eye, and was no longer visible. Not even a trace was left ...

"Whew..."

When the black shadow disappeared from the field of vision, Jia Haoren breathed a sigh of relief. Bent down to lift the toilet, put it back in the hut, close the wooden door, and then turn around and walk back to the barracks.

Go to the thatched house to wash the toilet, pave the mat for a long time, and the weirdness is only for a moment. The subtlety of this moment is almost impossible to perceive.

But, that's almost...

If you want people to know, you can't do it unless you do.

Those who should know, will know.

"Jia Haoren. ”

“......”

Yumu Village, East Peak.

It's as black as ink, only the moonlight is reflected. Straw people are piled up, like people but not people. The strange scene that happened on the edge of the river fell in the eyes of the people here without reservation.

The man is not a straw man, but a dozen figures mixed in the scarecrow pile. The sleepless night is a sleepless night, they have been here looking at Beijiang for a long time, but it is not too long. According to Xia Xun's inference, they thought that they would need to catch fish for a few days in the cool breeze before the fish would be hooked. I never thought that the hook that went into the water tonight didn't even have time to put the bait, and the fish lurking in the deep water bit the hook itself.

"Hit the street, the spy turned out to be him!"

"I said that Li Jiancheng couldn't bear it, it turned out that he was ventilating the news. ”

It wasn't until the emaciated figure at the bottom of the mountain walked into the barracks that more than a dozen living people mixed in the scarecrow on the top of the east mountain walked out one after another. Xiahou and Lei Meng couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, if it weren't for Xia Xun's words first, tonight was just throwing bricks and jade, and they must not startle the snake, Xiahou was afraid that he would have rushed down the mountain to kill people at this time.

After all, this thorn was the one he brought back.

What's wrong, it's all his pot...

"Ah Xun, what should I do next?"

"There's no hurry. ”

A group of more than a dozen people came to the long table in the center of the scarecrow and sat down. Xia Xun waved his hand to signal Xia Hou not to worry, and looked at Bai Xiu again in a blink of an eye: and asked, "When will your little pig come back?"

Bai Xiu gently closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something.

After a while, she replied, "It's already on the way back, it's almost there." ”

"Got it?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh..."

Xia Xun nodded and stopped talking.

It didn't take long for the edge of the area to be illuminated by 100 bonfires outside the Yumuzhai Pass. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in an instant, and the speed was seven minutes faster than the black shadow that swept out of Jia Haoren's sleeve not long ago, and even the figure could not be seen clearly, and it was even more difficult for ordinary people to notice.

"Hmm..."

The black shadow flickered, jumping up the bare rocks at great speed. At the top of the mountain, the speed slowed down, revealing the entity...

It's a pig.

It was the little pig that had been held in the arms of Bai Xiu for a long time, and was named white jade. It's just that at this time, its round body was turned black by someone with ink, and it became a veritable little black pig.

The little pig stumbled over the scarecrow pile, came to the central area, jumped onto the long table with his hooves, and then came to Bai Xiu in front of him, and squeamished twice in a coquettish voice.

"Bang bang..."

"It's dirty. ”

Bai Xiu took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the black ink off the piggy's face in disgust, and asked, "Where's the thing?"

"Bang bang..."

The little pig is very spiritual, and responds like snorting twice, and then holds back his swaying and round body, opens his mouth slightly and forcibly burps...

Vomit...

"Hmm..."

The heavy belly churned a little, and a black shadow with the thickness of three fingers suddenly flew out from the mouth of the little fat pig!

It's blazing fast!

But no matter how fast this thing is, how can it be faster than Mo Xian's speed?

The black shadow flew away, trying to jump off the long table and run away. Mo Xian suddenly stretched out his hand in the air, his hand turned invisible, and instantly appeared between the black shadows, and he held the black shadows firmly in his hands with a slap.

"Squeak..."

It was a mouse.

The black hair was wet and saliva-saliva, and the two terrified little eyes struggled and squeaked in despair. The tail and hind paws exposed outside the palm of Mo Xian's hand were constantly panicking and flying, trying to break free.

"Give. ”

"Well..."

Mo Xian firmly pinned the little mouse's neck with two fingers, and then released his three fingers and spread out his palm. But on the back of the little mouse, someone was holding a small bamboo tube with the thickness of the middle finger with hemp rope. Mo Xian took off the bamboo pipe again, and handed it to Xia Xun without looking at it. Xia Xun took the bamboo pipe, took off the sealing mud, took out the letterhead inside, and spread it out on the table.

Several people sitting around him gathered around one after another...

The letterhead may not seem large, but when it is fully spread out, it is the size of three palms. The handwriting is like an ant, dense, and the content is even more shocking to see.

Not surprisingly, without exception.

The above information in the letter is the inside story of Yumu Village. From the deployment of the mountain, the personnel on duty, the camouflage of the straw man, the grain and grass ordnance, etc., to the habits of Xia Xun's speech today, Lei Meng, Xiahou and others, the number of trails and mountain road organs, and the number of rolling stones on the mountain, all of which are in the record. Such a detailed and meticulous confidential information is undoubtedly the fatal part of the battle between the two armies. It's no wonder that the person who wrote the letter had to squat in the pit for most of the day. If this letter falls into the hands of the crown prince, what kind of destruction will be ushered in in Yumu Village, from the horror and anger in the eyes of everyone at this time, you can see seven points.

"Hit the streets!"

"Smack..."

Xia Hou couldn't help but slap the wooden table vigorously, and scolded angrily: "Ah Xun, this guy is left to me to deal with." Damn, I'll tie him up later, drag him out of the mountain tomorrow in front of that bullshit prince, skin and shave him, and light the sky lantern!"

Xia Xun frowned slightly, and said with a little displeasure: "You be quiet." ”

"Uh... Oh. Xia Hou scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said in a low voice: "What? In my opinion, just kill the chickens and monkeys, and give them all the horses! Let them know how powerful we are!"

"Tsk..."

Xia Xun said angrily: "I said that tonight is to throw stones to ask for directions, don't startle the snake, why can't you hold your breath?"

Xia Hou asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to get away with it. ”

Xia Xun handed the bamboo pipe back to Mo Xian, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Tonight's incident, everyone must treat it as if nothing happened, and Jia Haoren can't see any clues." If necessary, even if it is an important matter of military aircraft, there is no need to deliberately avoid it, and you can say whatever you want. ”

Everyone was puzzled.

Wulan, who was sitting on the right side of Bai Xiu, asked in a low voice: "The two armies are facing each other, and the most important thing is to avoid the leakage of military aircraft. If the royal family is always aware of the inside story of Yumu Village, we will have no ambush means to speak of, and our combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced. Why do you want to keep him with you when it's so life and death?"

Xia Xun smiled faintly, did not reply positively, but looked at Dushao stretched out a hand, made a gesture of please, and said with a smile: "Come on." ”

Dushao didn't shirk it, looked at Wulan very dryly, and said, "You're half right. ”

"As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge with an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow. How many secret posts Li Jiancheng has ambushed in our army have not been able to verify so far. And Jia Haoren's identity was exposed, for us, he is undoubtedly that gun. Even if we can leak the secrets of our army, we can also control him at any time and let him divulge the secrets we want him to leak. If we take him down or kill him, we will alarm the outposts lurking in the depths, and they will be even more imperceptible. At that time, the hidden arrow will be invisible, and we will have nothing to prevent. ”

Although Dushao is analyzing the key to the matter, there is a lack of convincing power in the words, which makes people feel that there are always some mistakes and omissions. The suspicions of the crowd did not change, and it was even more difficult to guess.

Muto asked: "At the cost of exposing the movement of our army's troops, in exchange for a secret sentry on the surface, this account can't be calculated, right?"

Du Shao looked at Xia Xun with a deep smile and said, "Whether it can be drawn or not, it depends on the weight of Xun Shao's mind." ”

Xia Xun nodded noncommittally, took the words, and said lightly: "It must be done." ”

"I said earlier that Yumu Village is more than two miles in radius, and the embarrassment lies in the fact that there is more than enough to stick to and not enough to enter, which is true. We are only guarding a trail and two mountains to the east and west, and apart from the hidden location of the organs, as long as the enemy investigates in detail for a few days, we can clearly understand the general situation, so we do not have too many secrets to speak of. On the contrary, it is Jia Haoren, although he is the enemy's secret whistle, he does not know that he has been exposed, which is a good attribute. It is best for people who are kept in the dark to fool, to cover up, to fish in troubled waters, to disturb people's ears and eyes, and nothing can be done. We can use him to paralyze Li Jiancheng's cautious mentality, so as to inflict a thunderous lore at the right time. Speaking of this, Xia Xun looked at Muto in a deep and asked with a smile: "Brother Fuji thinks that a dispensable chicken rib in exchange for a chance to seriously injure the imperial army, which is more important?"

Maito, Mailan, and Lei Meng all seem to have an understanding.

Only Xiahou and Bai Xiu were still confused, and Xiahou was stunned and said, "Don't tell me, you plan to put this mouse back." ”

Xia Xun smiled: "Of course, not only must you put it back, but you must also put it back unharmed." ”

Xiahou was very confused: "If Li Jiancheng learns that Yumu Village is completely defenseless, he can raise troops to attack, wouldn't we be dead?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare. ”

“......”