Chapter eight hundred and sixty fifth moon black wind high killing night
While the news spread north, news about the Battle of Fanyang was spread south, especially those who witnessed the defeated soldiers were gathered by all parties. The news began to spread in Jizhou, and within one day it spread to all parties.
But what spreads faster than the news is the speed of entry!
During the day when the news was fermenting, Fanyang County, which had already experienced a great war, became more and more serious.
On both sides of the Juma River that runs through Fanyang County, more and more soldiers are walking, and more and more densely.
Qiu County is located on the west bank of the Juma River. After crossing the river, you can reach Youzhou City, which is the capital of Fanyang County within less than half a day.
At this time, General Wang Jun and others were all in Youzhou City, so this Qiu County was actually a barrier to Youzhou, so there were many soldiers garrisoned.
However, these soldiers were not trained in the army, but the local garrison troops. The military discipline was quite loose. Although they were pressed urgently, they repeatedly reminded them, but the patrols were frequent, but the quality was not up to par.
Especially on both sides of the river bank, although there were soldiers going back and forth, they had no rules or cooperation with each other. Often, there were many omissions, and even several places. Because the soldiers had been patrolling for a day, they had been much tired and complaining, so they gathered together, lit a bonfire, turned on the run, and then vomited bitterness to each other.
"I've really been busy these two days. You don't know. Those team leaders are really urging their lives. They are enjoying the cool air in the house, but they push us out. After checking, they will have to patrol for a day. Who can bear it?"
"Isn't that? My wife complained to me, saying that she has been a widow these two days. I was wondering if I should find an opportunity to report a disease or something, and go back to recuperate for two days."
"One, I miss my son. I was called over a few days ago. I thought I had to change my defense after patroling for a day or two. Who would have thought that it was a day longer and I would not be allowed to return. You said we are the garrison troops, not the foreign troops who went to fight, so what?"
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Several people complained in the night. They were still dissatisfied, but after saying a few words, they felt much more comfortable. They were all a little satisfied and said something ordinary.
However, as he was talking, one of the people suddenly got up and walked to a remote corner not far away, but he wanted to get rid of it. However, this person might have been tired all day long and was so dark that he couldn't see the ground clearly. He accidentally sprained his ankle and lost balance in an instant, and then he let out a scream and fell towards the grass next to him.
It happened to be a slope. When he fell down, he immediately rolled down, making a buzzing sound, and the sound was very noisy.
The other people sitting next to the bonfire exclaimed at first, and their expressions changed drastically. When they waited for one or two to approach, they figured out the situation and said this, the others immediately burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.
But before a few people laughed at me, a scream suddenly came from the bottom of the slope again, but this time it became much more shrill, with a little more panic and painful, and finally others took it seriously.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
"You said something!"
After blurting out a few questions, everyone even stood up one after another and moved towards the place where the sound came out. But before several people could get to the place, in the dark night, several black shadows quickly approached. As several cold lights flashed, the soldiers all covered their necks, their faces full of fear and disbelief, and then fell to the ground, twitched, and after struggling for a few times, they were all silent.
The bodies of these people were then lifted up by several men in night clothes, and then covered up in the dense grass.
Then, the people ran over again, put out the bonfire, got together, and started to communicate in a low voice.
"Since it is exposed, these people will be removed, but they are divided into different checkpoints and have patrols. Over time, they will inevitably be exposed."
"Yes, and it's not safe here. When the garrison patrols later, they find that it's pitch black and there is no light. They will inevitably be suspicious. They just leave fire, and there is no one around the fire, which will make people suspicious."
"The patrol of the garrison is actually not a local garrison, but a general who has followed Wang Jun's troops to attack Pingzhou. Don't underestimate it. Since it has been exposed now, please report back to the lieutenant as soon as possible and let him decide!"
After a few words, the group of people did not stop and quickly dealt with the traces around them. Then they walked quickly and left quickly. However, even when they walked quickly, they could clearly see the structure inside, which was obviously a battlefield scout and spy who had been specially trained.
After a few people went there, the place was peaceful, but it was pitch black, and there was a little more gloomy.
After about a cup of tea, the calmness was broken. With the sound of footsteps, a group of soldiers in uniform armored arms came over with torches. The man in charge was wearing a helmet and a cloak behind him. He looked like he was not an ordinary soldier leader.
The man in the cloak walked here and looked dark. He immediately frowned and asked, "Has anyone ever sent a hand here? Could it be that there are deserters? I have been walking along the way, either gathering together to be lazy or fleeing sparsely. As a result, I have not even seen a figure in this area until now. What's going on?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, several followers went over to investigate.
"Report to the team leader, someone has ignited the fire here!" One person found the fire that was extinguished. Although the simple treatment was carried out here to cover up the traces, time was tight, and the night walkers could not do it well and left traces.
"Hmm?" The man in the cloak realized that the situation was not right, "Search me around, immediately!"
"promise!"
Everyone who followed him promised and quickly dispersed. Soon someone exclaimed: "There are corpses here!"
"Come here!" The man in the cloak looked gloomy and unstable under the torch. When he saw the corpse being carried over, he squatted down and glanced at him. His face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out. "It's all fatal! It's definitely not something that ordinary people can do. I'm afraid that people who have practiced it specifically can do it! This must be an enemy attack! Take a corpse and report it to me quickly!"
After saying that, he trotted without waiting for the other person.
The others lifted a body and followed. The team of people walked faster and faster. They walked along the Juma River and passed a dark place. They saw the firelight on the city ahead from afar.
"It's almost done, cheer me up..." The man in the cloak was still waiting to speak, suddenly!
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air started, and an arrow pierced directly into his temple, splashing red and white objects!
The man didn't even remember to scream, and fell to the ground!
The soldiers behind were shocked and were at a loss. They drew out their swords and swords. However, before they stood firm, figures rushed out from the grass beside them!
In an instant, the shouts of killing were shocking!
Chapter completed!