Chapter 161: Striking the West
He slowly bent his body and sneaked forward, he had an extraordinary memory, which was also one of the things he had to learn in the death squad, although Xiangyang City was only open to them for a few days, he was already familiar with the path inside, but at this moment he was taking the wrong way, because he was not going in the direction of the prison!
He didn't go the wrong way, he really didn't want to go to the prison! Because he knew that there was only one result of going to the prison, and that was to die! Therefore, he was going to the farthest place from the prison, the camp of the Shenji Battalion, and if the crossbowmen were separated by a few zhang away, they were all sharp weapons for killing, but if they were close, they would also become ineffective! And this would attract all the defenders of the prison, and it would be much easier to break into the prison by taking advantage of the chaos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He slowly sneaked through the night, silently, and after dodging a few torches, he approached the Shenji camp, when suddenly his footsteps stopped, and several officers and soldiers of the night patrol seemed to have discovered his traces, and hurried towards him, he hurriedly turned around and flashed aside, took out a few ingots of silver from his bosom and scattered them on the ground.
The people approached, and the torches in their hands illuminated the surroundings as if daylight, almost showing his shadow, he hurriedly shrank and hid in the shadows for a few minutes, and just shrank into the body A few voices sounded.
"Is this a blessing from heaven? We are now prosperous! We got this silver for no reason, which is more than what we earn in a year as soldiers!"
"Shhh
"This is ill-gotten gains, don't take it!
"You're crazy, so much silver, enough for us to go home and farm and marry a daughter-in-law, we'll leave tomorrow, whoever likes to do this damn thing, Lao Tzu won't work hard anymore!"
"Ill-gotten gains, take them will die!"
A few voices were arguing there, Leng Xiaoyun slowly pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword, and the flying needle in his hand was already ready to go, and suddenly he suddenly drilled out his hands and waved, and several people who wanted to divide the silver only felt a flower in front of them, and they no longer had the strength, and slowly spilled the silver in their hands to the ground, and hot blood flowed out of their throats.
"Ill-gotten gains, you will die if you take them!" Leng Xiaoyun said silently, took off one of his clothes, took off his black clothes and made an exchange with him, slowly moved the corpse away and moved it to a secret place, took out the soul drinking sword and slashed out a sword, hitting the sand on the ground to cover up the bloodstains;
In a moment, the Shenji Battalion was already in front of him, and there was no one else except for a few officers and soldiers stationed outside the camp tent, as if the Shenji Battalion had suddenly disappeared from Xiangyang City!
Leng Xiaoyun didn't think much about it, put the man down, and got into the camp tent in a flash, he quietly took out the fire fold, blew the flames up, threw it out at the camp tent, and took out the wine bag he carried with him and threw it accurately on the fire fold, the wine helped the fire, and the camp tent burned in an instant, and he wanted to burn with the evening breeze, and the fire was already burning in a moment; Leng Xiaoyun waited for the fire to ignite without stopping at all, and after a few shakes of his body came to the dead officer and soldier, he picked up the officer and soldier again and shouted: "Oh no! The Shenji camp is on fire!" The fire is all over the sky, come and save people!" roared while running, and his voice was so loud that everyone in Xiangyang City could hear it!
In a moment, Xiangyang City was in turmoil, and the people of the Kuaidao battalion were in chaos without Li Yongfu's command, and some thought that the fire had started and got up to get the materials to extinguish the fire; some thought that it was a sneak attack by the Jin people and wanted to fight with their knives; and there were groups of three or five who wanted to rush over to save people, and the deputy generals also held their own opinions and argued, and had to do their own things in a panic.
Under the command of Wang Poyu, the hussar battalion was divided into two teams, one team guarded the gate of Xiangyang, and the other team went straight to the Shenji camp to extinguish the fire, but the terrain in the city was narrow, and it was crowded together with the panicked fast knife battalion. For a while, all kinds of people and horses in Xiangyang City were mixed, and Leng Xiaoyun was wearing the clothes of officers and soldiers, and the dead officers and soldiers on their backs were unexpectedly unquestioned all the way until they were under the prison!
Leng Xiaoyun peeked closely, and saw that although the people and horses in the city were chaotic, the prison was quiet, as if what was happening around them had nothing to do with them! Countless people with bows and arrows were tightly guarding the gate of the prison, and there seemed to be countless figures hiding in the dark corners that the torches could not reach!
Leng Xiaoyun put the officer and soldier on the ground and shouted, "Oh no, no! The Jin people have sneak attacked, and they have already killed them!"
In an instant, the crossbowmen who guarded the heavenly prison gathered here, and countless bows and crossbows appeared in the darkness to cover him directly, and he did not release arrows when he saw that he was an officer and soldier!
Seeing that the crossbowmen had arrived, Leng Xiaoyun shouted again: "Oh no, the Jin people have entered the city!
The crossbowmen were silent, slowly encircling Leng Xiaoyun and the dead officers and soldiers into the encirclement, but they no longer moved.
"Are you cold-blooded? Your own brothers are dead, and you won't rescue them! When the Jin people enter the city, no one wants to live!" Leng Xiaoyun roared, hugging the dead officer and soldier tightly.
The crossbowmen were speechless, the fire was raging, the city was noisy, they saw it and heard it, but they couldn't go, because the man they were guarding was so important! so important that they could only leave their brother behind and stay here!
Seeing that the crossbowmen were still not moving, Leng Xiaoyun slowly hid the Soul Drinking Sword in his hand, and shouted: "I risked my life to report it, but you were indifferent! That's it, I'm not as cold-blooded as you, get out of the way! I want to kill back, take the lives of those golden people, and avenge my dead brothers! If I die, please tell my parents that I died by killing Jinmen, and I don't flinch and cowardly!" After saying that, I got up and left, and the crossbowmen actually gave way to go.
"Stop! You fight bravely to kill the enemy, how can we retreat and be cowardly! You have brothers who died on the battlefield, and we also have brothers who were killed by the Jinmen!" said a man in soft leather armor and an iron helmet, he slowly took off his crossbow, drew his sword from his waist and said fiercely: "This sword has long been eager to drink the blood of the golden man!"
"Vice Admiral Liu, what are you going to do!" said a man who was also dressed in the same clothes.
"What are you doing? Kill the Jinren! Don't let the people of the brotherhood see our jokes and say that we are backing down and cowardly! Don't forget, there are countless other days when our brothers died at the hands of the Jinmen!" said the man with the sword in hand.
"The Jin people have no enmity with us, but both the Sect and the Jin have commanded that no matter what happens, you will not forget their orders!" said the man who was also dressed.
"Naturally not! But the Jin people have killed too many of our brothers, and the people in it are far worse than the Jin people! If you want to be punished, then I will punish you when I come down from the battlefield!"
"Adjutant General Liu, you are looking for death!" the man pointed his crossbow at the man who was clenching his sword.
"Adjutant General Yu, I'm looking for death!But I'd rather die on the battlefield!" Vice General Liu took two steps forward and forced the crossbow back.
"Who wants to fight to the death with me!" Vice General Liu shouted, and in an instant, all the crossbowmen stood neatly beside Vice General Liu, and countless crossbowmen jumped out of the darkness behind him.
Vice General Liu led everyone straight to the Shenji Camp, and Vice General Yu could only sigh and put away the bow and crossbow, and when he turned around, he found that the sergeant had not left at all, and was staring at him like electricity!
His eyes suddenly had countless cold lights, cold lights that could send people to hell, and he suddenly seemed to change his appearance, just now he was an officer and soldier who came to report the news, but at this moment he is more like a grim reaper!
"Do you not cherish your brothers so much, have they ever been born and died with you!" the voice of the officer and soldier was cold, as if he had just come out of the cellar.
"The sergeant only has orders in his eyes!" said Adjutant General Yu.
"That's good! You're a qualified sergeant, you deserve to die on the battlefield!" the short sword in the officer's hand was swung out, slitting the lieutenant's throat with unmistaken accuracy.
It also moved in the dark, but to the surprise of the officer and soldier, there was no catharsis of countless feathered arrows, but the bodies of countless crossbowmen fell, and one person also fell to the ground with the landing of the group of crossbowmen, all of his clothes were yellow-brown, even the mask was yellow-brown, and there was only a short sword in his hand, which was as sharp as the short sword in the hand of the officer and soldier just now!
"You say yes, they should all die on the battlefield!" said the tan man laughed.
"You're here!" the officer laughed.
"Because I'm afraid you'll die!" said the man in tan clothes.
The two laughed again as they walked towards the prison.
The prison was dark, and when the two of them pushed open the door of the prison, a musty smell came, reflecting countless torches hanging in the air, showing countless cells, and the iron pillars made of stainless steel seemed to want to lock everything, but the two knew that if they were courageous, those iron pillars would not lock anything!
"You killed all the people inside?" The officer and soldier took off their steel helmets, revealing a familiar face, cold and howling.
"I don't have that much at it!" said the tan man laughed.
The two of them carefully searched inside, and the countless cells were dark, and the blackness was terrifying, as if something terrible would rush out of it at any moment.
"How did you get in!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.
The man in tawny clothes did not stop and said, "If you want to come in, you have a way to get in!
Leng Xiaoyun didn't say anything more, and the Soul Drinking Sword in his hand clenched and searched carefully.
"Watch out for the people of the Holy Flame Hall!" said the man in tan clothes.
"How do you know they're here!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.
"Because someone told me!" said the tan man laughed.
"Iron Fan Scholar Zhang Lingfu?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.
"No, it's cold snow!" said the man in tawny clothes.
"Cold Flying Snow!" said Leng Xiaoyun.
"That's right, he was injured by Zong Yuan by stealing the tiger talisman, but fortunately I rescued him!" said the man in tawny clothes.
"Zong Yuan!" Leng Xiaoyun asked again.
"Everyone in the world thinks he's a strategist, but he's actually a top martial arts master!" said the man in tawny clothes. (To be continued.) )