Two guards outside the tent saw the old man Qinghuang suddenly walked out and hurriedly stood up to salute.

The old man ignored them and looked at the top of the mountain above. His eyebrows were solemn, as if he had thought of something worrying.

The young man in Washington followed closely behind and chased out of the tent, but was stimulated by the wind and snow in the sky, and his whole body shivered suddenly.

He hurriedly hugged his arms tightly and asked, "Brother Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"

The old man Qinghuang refused to answer, stared at the forest above for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I hope it's the old slave who was falsely shocked."

After saying that, he reminded the guards on both sides, "Come on your mind and report it immediately when you encounter any suspicious signs."

The old man was so imposing that the two guards shook all over and hurriedly agreed.

"What is Zhao Mu doing?" the old man suddenly asked again.

The two guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment: "Young Master Zhao Mu seems to be sleeping."

When the old man heard this, he frowned and said, "The playboy is not worthy of being made."

After saying that, he returned to the tent, and the young man in the Chinese clothing hurriedly followed in, and the wind and snow were blocked outside by the thick tent.

The two guards looked at each other and whispered: "As a special envoy, that guy Zhao Mu recruited prostitutes in the camp, and he really didn't look like a special envoy at all."

Another said: "I heard that he was very dissatisfied with his father Julu Hou's arrangement to be the special envoy, so he did things all the way and deliberately angered his father."

"Oh, we are poor, but we are a choreography, but we are really hard-working. We should not compare ourselves with each other. Let's stop talking, stand guard and don't let General Manager Zhuang catch it, that would be miserable."

The two stopped talking and continued to stand guard in the wind and snow.

In another large tent not far away, a short and fat young man in gorgeous clothes was hugging a thin and graceful hot girl lying on the soft and thick bear skin, enjoying the candied fruits that the girl kept feeding her mouth. A big hand was swimming around irregularly on the girl's body, causing the girl to moan.

The short and fat young man twisted the girl's chest hard again, and the girl was in pain and whispered in pain.

"What's your name? I'll make me unhappy again, so I'll throw it out and freeze to death." The short and fat young man frowned and said angrily.

The girl didn't dare to say anything anymore, lowered her eyebrows and continued to feed the young man snacks.

"I'm so confused about the reward of a small county magistrate. Who can't help me to suffer this crime. The old man is so confused. Humph, when I see the guy named Lin, I will definitely make him look good. I will kill a few Beidi barbarians and dare to claim to be a great victory. Your Majesty is so confused, but I am not confused. This time I must conquer this Lin person hard to get out of my anger."

The short and fat young man complained, and while muttering, he pinched and twisted the girl's body. The girl's fair and delicate skin quickly showed purple marks, but she did not dare to cry out the pain anymore, so she could only endure it.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. The north wind blows thick snow and whistles past the wasteland, making strange roars, like evil spirits.

Although the camp was on the south slope where sheltered the wind, and although there was not much wind, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The soldiers guarding outside also stamped their feet and shrank their shoulders, rubbed their hands and ears, and cursed the damn weather in their mouths.

The capital of the Summer Empire was located in the warm south, and these soldiers were all southerners and had never seen the severe cold in the north. Although they all prepared thick cotton clothes when they came, they still knew how to tremble in this cold weather.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world was covered with whiteness. The eyes of these soldiers who had never seen heavy snow were tingling, and many people had to squint their eyes.

At first, some patrol soldiers were walking around the camp outside, but as the snow became heavier and the weather became colder, the soldiers could not bear to hide in the tent and roast the fire.

"It's so cold! I feel like I'm about to freeze into ice!" A guard standing at the door of the tent of the new captain Zhao Zheng whispered, his voice trembling coldly.

"This ghost place is really cold! I, let's hide in the tent, and we will freeze to death if we go down." Another person said.

"But General Manager Zhuang asked us to stay outside. What if there is something?" Another person said hesitantly with a trembling voice.

"What's going on in this kind of ghost weather? Look at others hiding in the tent, let's stand here? Let's go and wait until the snow is a little smaller before coming out." Another person persuaded tremblingly.

In the end, both of them hid in a small tent next to them.

At this time, in the dense forest on the top of the mountain less than 500 meters away from the camp, hundreds of figures were quietly lying on the snow. They were wearing thick leather robes, leather pants, leather boots that the grassland people were used to wear, and were wearing hideous and terrifying wolf-headed masks on their faces.

These people were lying on the snow without moving. If the eyes behind the mask were not still turning from time to time, if anyone saw it, they would definitely think that this was a group of dead people.

A figure in the leader kept staring at the camp below. After a while, he suddenly moved and stood up from the snow.

"Chief, will you start?" The few people behind him looked at him and asked in a low voice.

The person in charge was naturally ordered to play Gong Qi, the commander of the cavalry battalion who was ordered to once again play the role of the "Wolf Thieves".

I asked my subordinates to call the leader because they were afraid that they would accidentally reveal their identities.

"A old man peeked here just now, maybe he was suspicious. This old man is a master, and it is very likely that he was the guard next to the playboy. After rushing down, a team of people came to intercept the old man with me. Remember, except for the special envoy and the new lieutenant, everyone else who dares to resist will be killed. In addition, remember to take more property when leaving, so that it is in line with our identity. In addition, remember to set fire, and the lieutenant and others will come to "save people" when they see the fireworks."

Gong Qi whispered the order, and the following generals passed his words one by one.

Soon, everyone received the order. With Gong Qi waved his hand, he quietly lifted a long thin wooden board with both raised ends from the rest and walked to the edge of the woods. Then he placed the board under him and sat on it. He kicked his feet hard. The board rushed out with a whoosh and slid quickly and quietly along the thick snow on the hillside to the campground downwards.

These people were covered with thick layers of snowflakes, which became natural camouflage clothing. In addition, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and they moved quickly and silently with the remaining snowboards, so no one noticed them until the attackers were about to rush into the envoy camp.

Only one "wolf thief" failed to grasp the direction while sliding down, accidentally crashed into a tent, and looked at each other for a while after looking at each other's fire for a while.

The killing unfolded in surprise.
Chapter completed!