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Chapter 174 Feihong

It started drizzling at night, and the wind suddenly rose. The raindrops fell into the vast wilderness with a hint of chill.

The torches near the camp were blown out much, and the Utu soldiers cursed. When they were stationed outside, the sky was always better than the rain. For a moment, the eyes of the city became more cruel and greedy. Those people in Rundu could live in houses covering the wind and rain. I heard that there were countless beauties in Jinling, and when they arrived in Shuojing, they had even more good things. The food, clothing and expenses of an ordinary concubine in Shuojing Palace were better than those of the Utu ministers.

So it took not long before Lord Huyat ordered the general attack and the owner of the city would be theirs.

The Utu soldier looked at the closed city gate, like a fat evil dog, with his eyes full of covetousness.

At this time, a rope hung down. Under the night, a figure was falling on the rope. Soon, many ropes appeared at the same time, and several figures of celebrities fell on each rope.

The patrolling Utobian said, "Go and tell the general, those Rundu people have put down the straw men again!"

Huyat was drinking in the camp. When he heard the news from his subordinates, he sneered, "I really think we have sent them feather arrows every day. Tell others that just a few arrows are enough. If there are too many, even if they are broken, they will not give the cords of the Great Wei!"

The subordinates took the order and left.

The rope swayed slightly. He Yan was the first to go down to the city tower. She moved very quickly, but in a flash, her feet had already touched the ground and had not yet stood firm. He heard the sound of arrows on his head, and his heart tightened, and the ukulele shot the arrow.

This was actually as expected by her. Before that, she had let go of the straw man twice, but the utu who could not prevent the vigilant in her heart would occasionally shoot a few arrows to test. These arrows might shoot in the air, and might stab some soldiers, but... there was no sound.

Apart from the sound of rain and wind, there is no sound. As she said, even if it hurts, you have to endure it. Only by treating yourself as a "strawman" will the utu person believe that the rope hanging from the city tower is tied to the "strawman".

A gentle sound came from beside him, and people were following him, and five hundred elite soldiers would fall on this land immediately. Time was tight.

Fortunately, the Utuans did not move any more except after firing a few arrows at the beginning. Perhaps they didn't hear the sound, and they were sure that today was the same as before. It was Li Kuang's trick to "borrow arrows" and he would never be fooled again. After a quarter of an hour, all the people had arrived.

Among the five hundred people, there were three people injured by the Utuan's arrows, but fortunately they did not hurt the vital points. He Yan ordered the three people to grab the rope and return to the city, and the remaining people sneaked into the Utuan's tent with her.

The night rain became the best cover, the rain curtain covered everything, and everything in the world was shrouded in darkness.

Near the camp, the soldiers patrolling were walking with crumbling torches. The Utus's soldiers were very loose, and they thought that this war was inevitable, and they did not believe that Yirundu's soldiers dared to attack by themselves. Even the soldiers patrolling were not very serious.

The fields were empty and there were not even hidden trees, only the short shrubs and stones. The Uttors camped in a very pleasant place. There was no one hidden in such a place. But in the same way, where their food and grass camps were easily found.

He Yan gestured to the people behind him, and all the elite soldiers sneaked into the nearby camp as she said before.

We have to find the place where the food is piled up. He Yan waved, and Jiang Jiao and Wang Ba and his group followed her. Liangzhou Guards came out and knew each other well and cooperated. It was the best way to find the food is to burn the food is to find the place where the food is located.

A Utu soldier sat in front of the tent to drink wine. The Utu man was a rough man and loved to drink strong wine. While despising the wine in Rundu was too sweet and without wine, he was reluctant to let go. The wine contained in the exquisite wine jar was poured into their mouths and threw it at their feet at random without any nostalgia. Although the wine was sweet, it was also wine. Soon, it became a little drunk.

He stood up shakingly, walked to the bushes on the edge of the field, untied his pants and was about to pee. Halfway through, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder. He thought he was the other soldiers who followed him, and turned around impatiently, and saw a ghost's face resting behind him and laughing at him with a gloomy smile.

When people are particularly afraid, they can't even make a sound. The same is true for this utu person. His mind was blank for a moment, and he felt cold all over. Before the word "ghost" was released, there was a cold light in front of him.

With a slight "dong", his head fell to the ground.

The masked man squatted down and dragged the man's body into the depths of the bushes. Soon, there were no traces left by the ukulele outside, and a black shadow quietly penetrated into the camp.

At the same time, countless "evil ghosts" appeared in the utu's garrison, quietly taking away a large number of utu's lives. Before these utu's death, they didn't know who they died. They only remembered the sudden appearance of the faces in the dark, which were terrifying.

Another ukulele fell down and was dragged into the unmanned camp to pretend to be asleep and hooked his head. The two masked men nodded at each other, and a hint of pleasure flashed in their eyes.

Five hundred people, except He Yan, had five hundred evil ghost masks. The boy wearing black clothes and a cold expression said to them: "The UT people believe in ghosts and gods, and believe in reincarnation. They killed people like numb and committed many evil deeds, and insisted that every household worship Buddha statues. If we attacked at night, everyone would wear these evil ghost masks with green faces and fangs and suddenly appeared in the darkness. If there is a ghost in the heart of the UT people, they would be frightened. In the midst of fright, morale is easy to be vented, and this is our time."

Now it seems that this is true. I didn’t expect that the Uttarman, who has always claimed to be brave, would be afraid of these ghosts and gods.

He Yan's idea actually came from the "Citizen Lie" mask during the Jiyang Water God Festival. A "Citizen Lie" mask is just ugly and will make people in Jiyang City hate and reject. For the utu, the horror of the evil ghosts is enough to shake their morale.

The Utu's tents were not close to each other, and the tents led by ordinary soldiers and the deputy generals were also far away. When He Yan passed by a large tent that looked particularly spacious and luxurious, he heard the woman's crying voices coming from it.

The dark lights in the tent reflected the shadows inside, and you could vaguely see the struggling woman and the hideous man, accompanied by the utuner's unrestrained teasing and the woman's crying, and the listeners were frightened. He Yan stopped unconsciously and looked into the tent.

Jiang Jiao beside him was shocked.

They have not found a place for food and grass. If He Yan can't bear to take action at this time, everything will fail. At that time, not only will the captured Rundu women die in vain, but also the forwards who follow him to die today.

Although he also sympathized with these women, in troubled times, women did not have the ability to protect themselves. Once they were captured, they could only become playthings for the enemy.

Shi Tou was also worried, so he carefully pulled the corner of La Heyan's clothes. He Yan looked away and waved his hand to signal them to continue moving forward.

Jiang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. With He Yan's righteousness, he was really afraid that He Yan would rush in and expose himself regardless of it.

The woman's cry gradually faded away, but it seemed that it had not gone far away, lingering in everyone's ears. Everyone knew that if they could not burn the food and grass of the Utou people tonight and could not kill them off guard, not long after, the city of Rundu would be broken, and the crying sounds that they heard tonight would sound everywhere.

War is so cruel.

After sneaking forward for a while, there were more Uttors patrolling around and walking around with torches. The soldiers' tents nearby were also much smaller. There was a large tent with dozens of carriages parked outside.

He Yan and Wang Ba stopped and hid in the bushes behind him.

This is where the Utuners hoarded food and grass.

If so much food and grass are moved back to the Modu, it will solve many urgent problems. These soldiers do not have to be hungry and have pale faces and skinny skin, and the people in the city do not have to catch mice and weeds everywhere to eat. But He Yan also knew that they could not take away these food and grass at all. If they were greedy, no one would be able to leave. They could not take away a piece of food and grass, and they would also destroy the lives of hundreds of people here.

The way of war is also the way of giving up. If you want to win, you must give up.

The Utou soldiers guarding the food and grass were very alert. From time to time, they looked up and looked around. The torches reflected very brightly around them and could not sneak into the vicinity and set fire as before.

"What should I do?" Shi Tou asked, gestured.

He Yan had already thought of this point. She pointed to the front and pointed at herself, aiming at the place where the food and grass were stored.

This is the second method they have to discuss before they set off. But this method is too dangerous for He Yan.

Shitou was still a little hesitant, He Yan smiled and asked him to stretch out his hand. He stretched out his index finger to write in his palm. Everyone looked carefully and saw that she was writing, but she was drawing a hill and putting a flag on it.

This is what they want to recall the scene of fighting for flags.

When Liangzhou Wei was fighting for the flag on Baiyue Mountain, the five of them were fighting for the flag. Not long after the training, I had never seen the Utuans look like, and I never knew the real battlefield. I just took all twenty flags on such a mountain.

The robbery will look like a robbery, but the target of their robbery has now changed from the comrades of Liangzhou Guards to the hateful and vicious ukuleles. They are not fighting for twenty irrelevant flags, but the ukuleles that they regard as treasures. What they ask for is not the glory of the small ward, nor the first one who can make them vanity and face, but the vitality of the people of the city and the city.

As long as the five people work together, they can do it at the time and now.

The smile spread from the eyes behind the mask, and He Yan blew up his palms very lightly and disappeared into the night.

...

The wind was a little more anxious than before, and the slanted raindrops hit people, making a cool feeling.

"Did you hear anything just now?" A patrol utu soldier asked his companion beside him.

"Sound the wind." The companion replied indifferently, mocking him, "Why, after staying outside Rundu for a long time, you have become as timid as a native of the Great Wei?"

The Utu soldier did not answer, but looked into the distance in confusion. Just now, he seemed to hear a faint cry. He looked around again and asked, "Are there fewer patrol soldiers holding torches?"

The utu soldiers were all sleeping in the tent, while the patrol soldiers were watching outside. Even though Ye Yu extinguished some torches, they did not even extinguish them. He walked over and happened to walk to a tent. The wind blew the weeds outside the tent, and a strange smell came from a strange smell. He was not unfamiliar with this smell, and even familiar with it. Every day, they felt it countless times in the prisoner camp and in the village outside Rundu City.

It's a bloody smell.

Utu Bing was stunned. He held the torch and stood in front of the tent. He hesitated for a while before walking in. But he saw that the bloody smell in the tent was stronger, and everyone was lying on the ground, as if they were sleeping soundly.

If the blood on the big beach on the ground is ignored.

"The person who came - there was an enemy situation - the people of the Great Wei sneaked into the camp -" The patrolman just shouted out this place, but saw a ray of sword light suddenly lit up in the darkness. Then, he felt a chill in his neck and his body fell down.

The torch fell to the ground, and he rolled his eyes hard. Wherever he looked, he saw a ghost face with green face and fangs, looking at him in a sequel.

...

The horn resounded through the fields outside Rundu City, and countless utopian soldiers woke up from their dreams.

"The people of Dawei attacked the camp at night!"

The night and the wind and rain covered the bloody smell. When everyone stood up to check, they found that many ukule soldiers in the camp had taken their lives in their sleep. The blood flowed outside the tent and then poured into the soil of the wilderness, watering the land of the Great Wei together with the raindrops.

Huyat pulled out the long sword from his waist and said angrily: "The people of the Great Wei dare to attack at night. Uhuru will let them go without returning. Kill all the people of the Great Wei!"

The murderous aura suddenly arose from all sides, and the dagger was revealed. There was a sound of shouting and fierce battles from the camp.

"Ghost - there is a ghost!" This was the utuman's panic scream.

"Where is the ghost? He is from the Great Wei!"

"No... it's a ghost!"

The man in black, who was gushing out from all directions, had a face like a ghost, and had a ferocious expression. He appeared quietly by the Utu, easily harvesting their lives. The Utu was originally cruel and bloodthirsty, but when he saw the ghosts in the night appeared, his morale was first released, and he was immediately confused.

Huyat shouted angrily: "What kind of evil spirits are all conspiracies of the people of the Great Wei! Let me see clearly that the general is wearing masks on their faces! If anyone does not fight the enemy with all their might and is afraid of his head, I will deal with it with military law and behead them all!"

Huyat said so well that the other ukuleles did not dare to retreat, and then the fear of people would not completely fade away just by just one sentence. The masks made by Rundu craftsmen were extremely terrifying and gloomy, and they didn't say anything. No matter who saw them, they would have to be timid in their hearts first.

Utu’s soldiers can’t get it right for a while.

On the other side, outside the camp where He Yan was located, the noise of chaos was heard everywhere. However, the ukulele soldiers guarding the food and grass only looked different and did not move. Instead, they aimed at the surroundings more vigilantly.

At this moment, suddenly, someone's figure flashed, moving very quickly, like a trace of afterimage, trying to get close to the food and grass, the Utu soldiers immediately shouted: "Someone is here!"

The sounds of swords collided together, and the utu soldiers finally saw clearly that the person who came was actually a man in black wearing a mask... But, there was only one person?

"One person dares to burn food and grass." Utobing smiled and said, "Mr. Huyat is right. These people from the Great Wei Dynasty are not only timid, but also very stupid!"

"The Uttu is not only wild, but also very shady." The man in black wearing a mask sneered.

"Arrower is ready to prick him into a hedgehog for me!"

Countless rain of arrows fell from behind, and the most ukulele guarded in the granary, and no matter what happens outside, these people will not leave. Because food and grass are the key to winning without a single soldier. Siege is of course more difficult than defending the city. If you fight hard, even if you can win, there will be casualties. It is better to slowly consume Rundu. When most of the people in the city are starved to death, Rundu’s troops are unable to fight, Jieshi breaks the city, like cutting tofu with a knife, which is easy.

Therefore, Huyat also knew that there was no mistake in the food and grass.

The arrow rain was dense, but the man in black blocked the arrow with his sword. His sword skills were surprisingly good. Under the night rain and the torches, it was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly. He could only see the black shadows fighting. But in a moment, there were corpses of Uttors in front of him and behind him.

Huang Xiong and others were stunned by hiding in the grass.

When He Yan was in Liangzhou Guard, they knew that they were proficient in swords, horses, bows and arrows, and whips and spears were not a problem, but they had never seen him use a sword. Jiang Jiao once asked, and He Yan said, "I have a bad sword technique and it is not easy to use, so don't show off my ugly appearance. When using weapons, of course, you have to use the one you are best at."

Tonight, He Yan took Li Kuang's sword, and they all thought it was because He Yan wanted to pretend to be General Feihong. Now, seeing his exquisite sword skills, I am afraid that it is no less than that of General Feihong. He was too modest in the past and refused to show his true skills.

No wonder she dared to attack the enemy camp alone at night and burn food and grass. The rain of arrows around her could not do anything.

"General! Someone is taking action near the granary!" shouted the confidant beside Huyat.

Huyat stabbed the heart of a masked man in front of him, and suddenly pulled it out, and the knife was retracted with blood. The man fell down, and the mask on his face fell to the ground. Huyat stepped on it, crushed the mask to the ground, turned around and walked towards the granary, and sneered: "Overbial power!"

When he walked to the tent near the granary, he saw ukule soldiers everywhere. The one surrounded the center was a man in black holding a sword. His sword was like a long rainbow, but he was alone, and he even had the momentum of a hundred thousand troops. The black arrow rain was beside him, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. And wherever his sword pointed, ukule fell down one by one.

Huyat stopped suddenly.

Several utuners rushed forward together, but the sword of the man in black brushed by like a snake. He turned and rotated, and several people fell in front of her, blood splattered on her silver mask, and was washed by the misty night rain. It was so sharp that it was so hot that it was so murderous.

Huyat was confused, "Who are you?"

When the masked man looked over, his eyes were beautiful and bright, which made people feel cold all over his body, but his voice was calm and even soft.
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