Five hundred black shadows quickly passed through the city gate and headed west.
Snowflakes were flying all the way, and the sound of horse hooves was constant.
A young city gatekeeper wiped the sweat from his head and said: "It's so late, where are these military masters going?"
"Crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young doorman was slapped hard on the head.
An old doorman glared at him fiercely and said, "How dare you ask about the military master? Don't you want to live anymore?"
The young doorman was still a little angry at first, but when he saw the old doorman staring at him, he immediately rubbed his head and said with a sly smile: "Uncle Wang, aren't I curious? You said they were out in the middle of the night.
What can you do?"
"You still ask?"
The old doorman raised his hand and tried to hit him again. The young doorman was so frightened that he ran away, but he was caught and beaten severely.
Seeing the mournful look on his face, the old doorman said to him in a deep voice: "I'm telling you, I beat you for your own good. If you weren't the son of my dead brother, I wouldn't care about you!
"
"If you want to live a long life for little people like this, it's best not to ask questions or talk nonsense, otherwise you will die sooner or later without knowing how you died!"
After saying that, he took two puffs of his pipe with a look of hatred on his face.
The young doorman also knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he immediately laughed and crawled over and said: "Hey, I listen to Uncle Wang, and I will never ask random questions again!"
He looked at the cavalry disappearing into the night and said, "It's just that I still feel that something is a little abnormal tonight!"
The old doorman glanced at him, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid.
But this time, the old doorman did not hit him. Instead, he sighed, looked at him meaningfully and said, "You little kid, you have to be careful. This time, I'm afraid we'll have to fight again!"
"fight?"
The young doorman's eyes widened instantly, with some expectation in his eyes.
He has never seen a fight!
Half an hour later.
Zhao Xiaole and his group came to a canyon.
This canyon is very narrow, only about one person wide, with steep cliffs on both sides, rugged rocks, and some black shadows on them, which should be snow.
Here is the "line of sky" at the junction of Jingyang and Yan State!
Before they even got close, Xie Junhao signaled for everyone to dismount and move slowly.
Soon, they came to a shelter.
Under the pale moonlight, you can vaguely see the green moss growing on the stone.
Zhao Xiaole breathed out slowly, feeling that his face was about to freeze.
Although it didn't snow tonight, the biting wind was still blowing.
They were running against the wind just now, and they were already freezing.
He looked around and saw that the other people's faces were dull, their lips were blue, and they were trembling a little. They were obviously very cold.
But even so, no one present made a sound, they all silently tied their horses to the rocks nearby.
The war horses licked the moss on the rocks without making any sound.
At this time, the scout who had already entered the canyon to spy had returned, and he made a gesture to Xie Junhao.
Zhao Xiaole didn't understand, but it should have meant safety or something, because the next second, Xie Junhao motioned for everyone to move forward slowly.
In order to achieve concealment, everyone wore light armor tonight, and their movements were small, so they basically made no sound.
Everyone walked slowly along the bottom of the cliff, and soon came to a pass that slowly went upwards. Xie Junhao immediately signaled everyone to stop and looked back at Zhao Xiaole.
Zhao Xiaole nodded.
The next second, two black shadows quietly appeared in the dark corner of the pass, and then, two slight sounds of bone breaking were heard.
The movements were so crisp and neat that even Xie Junhao's eyes showed a little surprise.
"Walk!"
Xie Junhao gave a low drink and everyone continued to move forward.
Walk along the slope to the top of the cliff.
The only sound in the team was the slightest crunching sound when their feet stepped on the snow.
If you don't listen carefully, it's not even as loud as the wind in your ears.
After walking about two hundred meters, Xie Junhao asked them to stop again.
Needless to say, the people around Zhao Xiaole quietly sneaked over and dealt with those secret sentries.
Seeing those black shadows flashing out of the darkness, not only everyone's faces, but also Xie Junhao's face showed a relaxed expression.
Yes! It’s so relaxing!
There was no need for them to take action at all, and all the enemies were already dead.
They have never fought such an easy battle in their eight lives!
"alert!"
Seeing their appearance, Xie Junhao immediately glared at them.
These were all elites trained by Xie Junhao's camp. Naturally, they knew that a moment's relaxation on the battlefield might kill them, so they immediately became solemn again.
Xie Junhao nodded and continued to signal everyone to go on their way.
Whenever they encountered hidden sentries or checkpoints, Zhao Xiaole's people would quickly deal with these people, saving Xie Junhao a lot of trouble.
Perhaps they didn't expect Zhao Xiaole to discover their plan, so everyone went extremely smoothly along the way.
Unknowingly, everyone had reached the top of the canyon along the steep slope.
The wind here suddenly became louder, making a shrill sound like a ghost crying, which made everyone's hearts tighten.
When Zhao Xiaole saw the scene on the top of the cliff, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Because there are hundreds of military accounts on the top of this cliff!
And based on the calculation that a military account sleeps at least ten people, there are thousands of defenders here alone!
Xie Junhao suddenly frowned slightly and turned his gaze to Zhao Xiaole.
Zhao Xiaole naturally understood what he meant, smiled and said: "You are the leader of this operation, we all listen to you, there is no need to ask for my opinion."
"And you don't have to worry about my safety. I should be the safest here!"
Looking at the confident smile on Zhao Xiaole's face, and thinking about those killers just now, his eyes instantly became firm.
"Are you afraid?"
Xie Junhao turned around and asked in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid!"
Everyone's eyes were extremely firm.
Xie Junhao immediately laughed.
"Okay, sons and daughters, for the sake of our family and friends, kill all these Yanguo dogs!"
"kill!"
There was a strong fighting spirit in the eyes of these soldiers.
Zhao Xiaole looked at this group of people with ardent eyes, feeling very excited in his heart.
This is what a man should do!
"Walk!"
Xie Junhao gave the order, and these soldiers immediately turned into tigers in the dark, quietly approaching their prey.
Zhao Xiaole and Xie Junhao had a tacit understanding and did not go together. Instead, they split into two groups and led a group of people respectively.
He quietly entered the military tent of Yan soldiers.
Looking at the sleeping soldiers inside, Zhao Xiaole showed his big white teeth.
It's like a wild beast that sees its prey and shows its fangs!