Come here and add some firewood." Ruan Xiaosan shouted.
Zhuge nodded in agreement, squatting in front of the fire to add dry firewood, and occasionally turning around the hare on the branches.
Not far away, Wan Yi Mansion frowned as he looked at Zhuge Hehe's back. After getting along with him for a few days, this new soldier always gave Wan Yi Mansion a feeling of uncertainty, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Same.
The meal was quickly prepared. This meal included meat, vegetables and dry food. Unfortunately, there was no wine, which was a bit of a fly in the ointment. However, it was a feast for all the officers and soldiers, and they were all enjoying themselves. They all burped and lay idle.
Resting beside the dilapidated courtyard wall.
We have to turn back tomorrow, and it seems that this trip was in vain. Although we won't be able to earn the money from the reward offered by the army, it is still a good thing to go back alive.
Night falls quickly, and soon the afterglow of the sunset on the ridge has disappeared. In autumn, there are only a few stars in the night sky. Listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the forest and shaking the leaves, there is no other sound around.
I felt like I was in a world isolated from the rest of the world.
All the soldiers sat around the fire and chatted a few words. After staying there for a long time, the conversation became boring. After all, they could not do without women and wine.
Lu Jiuliang yawned, saying he was sleepy, and went to put on his clothes and go to sleep. Liu Kaishan seemed to think that Zhuge Mahe was a scholar after all, and he couldn't listen to these dirty words, so he asked Zhuge Mahe to remove the disabled man beside him.
Rest in the house. Zhuge Hehe thought for a moment, thanked him, and went to lie down in the house to rest.
The soldiers outside the house were chatting idly. The night was getting darker and everyone was getting sleepy. They looked for a place to sleep. The only thing left was the bonfire, which was getting darker and darker, and the flames gradually condensed.
In the second half of the night, there was still no moon in the sky. It seemed that the sky was really dark in the first half of the night, but became brighter in the second half of the night. You could vaguely see the shadows of vegetation, bamboo and rocks, which were not as dense as the darkness in the first half of the night.
I don’t know who is keeping watch at night, but the Dagan army always keeps vigil in the dark and light, and I can see the soldiers keeping watch in the light, but I don’t know where the hidden stake is.
At the end of the day, it happened to be Zhuge Hehe who was keeping watch.
During the past few days of the march, Zhuge Mahe also visited the sentry post, but like tonight, it was an open sentry post and he had not guarded the hidden posts.
In his position to plan his career, Zhuge Shuhe paid close attention to the movements in the dark, and carefully distinguished with his ears whether there were any other sounds in the sound of wind and leaves. One leaf knew autumn. Autumn was coming, and autumn killings followed one after another.
A black shadow blended into the night, like a slightly mottled black spot, silently approaching the dilapidated village.
The black shadow is swift and silent, and is even harder to detect than the wild beasts that lurk day and night in the mountains. Even if the eyes see it, they will most likely sweep it past and turn a blind eye. The black shadow is getting closer and closer, and Zhuge Hehe is unaware of it.
The vigilant guard was very careful, but unfortunately he missed the dark shadow right in front of him.
After the black shadow approached, he did not rush forward. He seemed to look at the village and then cautiously touched it. However, he did not go to where Zhuge Yuhe was, but to an inconspicuous mess.
The firewood and weeds quietly covered it up. The night wind brought a rustling sound, and then it returned to silence. Zhuge Mohe seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the wind blowing through the dead branches and leaves behind him. He looked back a few times and saw what he saw.
There was nothing unusual, so he turned his head back.
There was silence all around, and the night was a bit cold. Zhuge Mahe seemed to be unable to bear the coldness in the mountains. He stood up and was about to walk around. Suddenly, a dark and dense shadow behind him suddenly rushed up and covered Zhuge Mahe, as if he had just been there.
A living person is swallowed up by darkness in the blink of an eye, leaving no bones left.
There was no cry for help, not even a muffled groan. The black shadow slid out strangely, and Zhuge Mahe was seen lying limply on the ground, motionless.
The black shadow did not pause, but after a brief identification, it floated towards a relatively intact wooden house. The sound of even breathing came from the wooden house, and the sound was very soft. It sounded like the Dagan soldiers in this room had fallen asleep.
I am asleep, but I am sleeping a little lightly, and I will wake up from my sleep at the slightest movement.
The black shadow listened carefully outside the window for a moment. The window was already in tatters. Before nightfall, Dagan's soldiers only tidied it up a little. They picked up some branches to block the cold wind at night. They just rested for the night and did not put in any effort.
If you repair it, I'm afraid it will be blown down by the autumn wind in the mountains by tomorrow.
The black shadow flashed, and no wind could be heard, and it entered the wooden house erratically. The sound of breathing was still there, but it was hard to tell the next moment.
Sure enough, this long breathing stopped abruptly not long after, and there was a deathly silence in the wooden house. The dark night in the village seemed to have solidified at this moment, and was frozen in the mountain forest together with the time.
Suddenly, a figure flew out of the wooden house. This time, he did not bother to hide his whereabouts, and just flew out of the window of the dilapidated wooden house, stirring up dead branches and leaves all over the sky. A loud shout was like thunder on the ground: "Waiting for you.
It’s been a long time, hold the lamp!”
After drinking the lamp, there was no fire in the courtyard. Instead, I could only hear the indistinguishable sound of breaking through the air everywhere in the darkness. I followed the direction in which the black shadow retreated. Before the sound of breaking through the air stopped, I just heard the sound.
I heard a shout from the left: "Pull!" It was Wan Yifu's voice.
Immediately after this shout, several Dagan soldiers shouted in unison. The situation could not be seen in the darkness, and only a sound of relaxation like a warship's sails was heard roaring from bottom to top, mixed with
The sound of earth and rocks breaking and colliding may be due to the quietness of the night, and there was a vague illusion that the earth was shaking.
"Take it!" Wan Yifu shouted again.
The whistling sound suddenly became deeper, as if something had come together to not only lock the black shadow, but also the black energy in the yard.
Afterwards, the momentum continued unabated, Wan Yifu shouted loudly: "Fire!"
Four fire dragons were as fast as meteors, sweeping through the corners of the courtyard and gathering in the middle of the courtyard. After holding the lamp, the courtyard finally saw the light of fire. At this moment, the fire not only lit up, but also had the power of electric fire to move around.
Every detail in the area of dozens of feet was illuminated. Such a fire was definitely not caused by nature. It must have been aided by external objects. When the fire burned, there was a faint odor. I don’t know what the Dagan generals used to fuel it.
intensity of fire.
The fire started, and in the center was a large net. There was a dark light lingering in the knots, and it was hung with hooks and blades. The fire was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire net was enveloped in flames.