Chapter 297: Under Yuling Pass

The two dragged the two bodies to the dark place beside the road. After half a cup of tea, they had already put on the clothes of the two unlucky guys. Zisheng held Diao Dou and knocked it on four or five steps. From a distance, it seemed that nothing had happened. The two walked to the small village and threw Diao Dou aside. After three or two, they tiptoed over the wooden wall, tiptoed into the village, and carefully came downstairs. Zisheng saw that there was no one around, so he asked Hao Xun to keep a watch below, took off the shoes on his feet, pulled out a short knife from his waist, held it in his mouth, and climbed up from the ladder.

Chen Zhang squatted in the bushes. Yuling Pass was less than a hundred feet away from him. Under the moonlight, the small village and the stone wall seemed to be a beast sleeping in the shadows. They could wake up at any time and swallow him in one bite. The time was already four o'clock. On the horizon in the distance, the sky had already revealed a trace of white fish belly. At most, the sky would brighten. Thinking of this, Chen Zhang couldn't help but have some doubts. Can Hao Xun and Zisheng get things done? At this time, Chen Zhang suddenly heard the breathing behind him suddenly became rapid. He immediately realized that the personal soldiers behind him were a little impatient. At this time, he suddenly became quiet. Everything he could do had been done. The rest was to look at the fate of heaven. The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy was tonight.

At this time, the personal soldiers behind Chen Zhang suddenly felt excited. Chen Zhang subconsciously looked in the direction of the closing and saw a torch shaking on the towering arrow tower, then a circle, two, three, and then a cross was drawn. Chen Zhang carefully counted the trajectory of the torch dancing.

That’s right! It was the signal that was agreed in advance. Chen Zhang waved his arm excitedly and turned around. What caught his eye was the same excited faces of the personal soldiers. "You two are going back quickly, bring your brothers up and prepare for the attack. Remember, you must bring the ladder up!"

Hao Xun hid in the shadow of the building, opened his eyes wide and looked around. Although the surroundings were silent at this moment, he still felt as if dozens of big drums were beating on his temples, rumbling. After a while, he suddenly felt something was moving behind him. When he looked back, he was born. The short knife in his hand was covered in blood, but his expression was relaxed, as if he hadn't been to the toilet just now, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the boy's courage.

"Let's go, General Chen is outside the village at this time, so we will go to pick them up now." Zisheng said softly, and when he saw Hao Xun's nervous face, he couldn't help but feel moved, and added: "Don't worry, no matter what, your brother will definitely make arrangements."

When Hao Xun heard this, he knew that he could not tell the truth or falsehood of the words at this time, but he couldn't help but feel relaxed. Although the Hao surname is also Xiuning's eldest son, his family is just a branch and his family is just average. In addition, his father died early and his mother finally raised him and his younger brother. The relationship between him and his younger brother is not comparable to that of a brother in an ordinary family. Since he was young, he didn't know how much trouble he caused to his younger brother, but it was nothing compared to the matter in front of him today.

Hao Xun was full of thoughts and thought while walking. After a while, he arrived at the stone wall. Zisheng carefully looked at it for a while. He arrived at a relatively short area. He took out the fire snatch from his arms, lit it and climbed onto the stone wall and waved it a few times. In just half a cup of tea, the two saw a group of black-clothed soldiers rushing over under the moonlight. Since it was closed, it was not easy to dig, so there was no trench in front of the stone wall. The snatch easily reached the wall, put a ladder on the wall, and quickly climbed up along the long ladder. In just a moment,

Husband, the soldiers followed several long ladders across the city wall. The soldiers who passed the wall were placed at the bases of the walls on both sides under the command of their respective gang leaders, and were on guard and waiting for orders. Hao Xun was secretly amazed that these soldiers could still be in such order at night. Suddenly, the gang leaders bowed together, and he suddenly turned around and saw a man standing behind him. He was tall and thick, with a thick face wrapped in a scarlet brocade robe on his armor, which was particularly conspicuous among the soldiers in black. It was Chen Zhang, who joined the army in the camp.

Hao Xun hurriedly saluted, Chen Zhang held it casually and laughed in a low voice: "This time, Jingzhi made the greatest contribution. He has written to the lord and entrusted the captain Renyong to reward a hundred pieces of silk."

When Hao Xun heard this, he was about to thank him. Chen Zhang waved his hand and his face turned cold, saying, "Chen, who has made merits and rewards, and even if he has been punished with others, we have entered the tiger's den today. We should work together to fight against the thief."

The officers on the side claimed that before Chen Zhang went to war, Lu Fang had only let him go to the camp alone to prevent him from doing anything. Even the three hundred personal guards were left in Hangzhou. Therefore, all the elite soldiers brought in the camp were selected from the two squares Moye. These soldiers were trained by Lu Fang, and their combat power was nothing to say, but Chen Zhang was just a surrendered general, and it was not easy to command the movement, so he had to reiterate military discipline at this critical moment.

Seeing that the soldiers were very obedient, Chen Zhang ordered to act. The soldiers who entered the camp would either attack the village gate or set fire to the enemy camp. They would do their own things. After a while, the quiet night sky was broken by a scream of killing and screams.

Xue Youju stood in the enemy formation, surrounded by enemy soldiers wearing armor and soldiers. Xueliang's white and white blades kept slashing at him. Although he fought to the death, there were more and more enemy soldiers around him, but his arms were getting more and more sore. Suddenly, his feet became soft and he tripped by something and fell to the ground. The enemy soldiers around him rushed up. It seemed that the white and white blades were getting closer and closer, and Xue Youju could no longer resist, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death. At this moment, Xue Youju suddenly woke up. It turned out that everything just was just a dream of Nan Ke.

It turned out to be a false alarm. It seemed that my psychological pressure was too great these days. I thought about it day and dreamed at night. Xue Youju wiped the cold sweat all over my head, and there were waves of shouts of killing in his ears. He shook his head, but the sound still existed and was getting closer and closer. What was going on? He jumped down suddenly, walked quickly to the door of the tent, uncovered the curtain, and saw two small villages closed in Yuling not far away soaring into the sky. Many places in his camp were also on fire. At the gate of the camp, the black-clad soldiers in the brigade were fighting with his guards, but wasn't Mo Ye withdrawing his troops? Where did this enemy army come from?

"Is this a scam from the beginning, letting himself drill into it?" A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Xue Youju's mind. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed a fleeing soldier around, and shouted loudly: "Who are those who set fire?"

The soldier was originally just a farmer who had just been caught here for less than a month, but was suddenly attacked. He ran around like a headless fly, but was suddenly caught. When he looked up, he turned out to be a general. He was already scared to death. He didn't even hear anything Xue Youju asked, let alone answered. He was just trembling all over and said meaningless words and sentences, not even a whole sentence. Xue Youju had no choice but to throw him aside and arrested two or three more people, but he looked like a normal person. He was angry, but he heard someone behind him shouting his name loudly. He turned his head and saw that he was his deputy general. He saw more than twenty people, covered in blood and incomplete armor. It was obvious that he had just fought hard with someone.

"General Xue, retreat quickly. Mo Xie has already attacked the mountain. It's too late to be too late." The general panted and wrapped a piece of rag on his right arm that he had gotten from somewhere. The blood oozing inside could be seen. He was obviously injured.

"What's going on? Didn't Mo Ye retreat? Why did he attack Shangguan all at once? I won't retreat. Today, Yuling Pass is Xue's mortal enemy." Xue Youju's anger and confusion that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted. He suddenly snatched a horizontal knife from the soldiers on the side, and rushed towards Guanyang barefoot while shouting.

Those soldiers didn't know what was going on, so they rushed up and hugged him. The general came to Xue Youju and sighed, "General, if the guards were all soldiers under our former command, I would be willing to fight you here to death, but look at who they are. Even if the enemy soldiers did not arrive, we would just be in vain. General, you don't care about your life. Do you care about the lives of these soldiers who have followed you for many years?"

Xue Youju suddenly froze when he heard the deputy general's words. The soldiers who hugged him saw that he stopped struggling and let go of his hands. Xue Youju looked at his subordinates whose face was covered with dust and fatigue, and then looked at the new recruits running around in the camp. He couldn't help but sit on the ground and let out a desperate wail.

The next morning, at Yuling Pass, a large hole had been opened, and the brigade of Moyedu soldiers was passing by him. In the camp of the defenders, the brigade of surrendered soldiers were sitting in a group of dejectedly, looking at the passing of Moyedu soldiers with this suspicious gaze.

Chen Wu stood beside the road, watching the terrain of Yuling Pass, and couldn't help but admire, "It's indeed a good method. The terrain of Yuling Pass is dangerous. The right side is at the mouth of She County, overlooking the suburbs of Lin'an in the east, and the south is off the back of Jiande. He is located in the important meeting of the three states. Chen Senjun took it overnight without harming his soldiers. This Western Expedition should be the first merit."

Chen Zhang had no arrogant look under Qian Miao's command and bowed: "This is just the lord's ability to do a good job and the soldiers used their lives. The lord first killed Qian Miao in Hangzhou and captured all the elites of the navy. Later, he asked Wu Yongdu to cross the river to seize Yuezhou, forcing the states in eastern Zhejiang to divide their troops to rescue him, and the states in the state were empty. At this time, our army attacked the lord with real strength. He worked hard and had fewer people, and there was no reason to be invincible. Besides, if he had no self-success, Hao Xun and his two sneaked into the enemy camp and thought they were incompetent. Even if Chen had the ability, how could he seize the Yuling Pass?"

Chen Zhang was so humble, which surprised Chen Wu. After saying something, this person actually pushed all his contributions cleanly. He was completely different from the past. Chen Wu* couldn't help but look at Chen Zhang carefully again. He saw that he bowed slightly and looked respectful. He looked at him with a look of arrogance. He couldn't help but cough and asked, "Why did Chen Jun see that after our army broke through the pass, should we take Muzhou or Shezhou first?"
Chapter completed!