Devil’s Advent

v2 Chapter 8: Night breeze

     horseshoe gallop, the feeling created by 400 rides and 1500 rides is completely different. Zheng Fan has a deep understanding of this.

   The last time he came, he was a little reckless, a little excited, a little rusty, and a little trembling, for fear of accidents;

   This time, he has a calm mind, so calm that he can sit down and light a cigarette to draft slowly.

  In the era of cold weapons, cavalry can be used as a lever. The first generation of Zhenbeihou’s 30,000 500,000 yuan is the ultimate performance of this lever.

   At the same time, the gap in equipment can often reflect a big difference in war.

   Cuiliu Fort was supported by the Six Princes. The Six Princes took out the coffin for this army and Zheng Fan.

It can be said that Zheng Fan’s one thousand and five hundred rides are extremely luxurious in equipment. At the same time, the cost of raising a good horse is really much more expensive than feeding one person. Even so, this time the expedition, Cui Liu Bao went up and down. It is still one person and two horses.

   This is also the reason why Blind North is embarrassed to ask the sixth prince again. People, it is really interesting enough. The so-called "full support" promise was really not mixed in at all.

   The troops once again stopped in front of the fort on the border of the country.

   This is an order from Liang Cheng. Every time you enter a job, it's like entering someone's house to steal something. You have to break the security door of someone's house first.

   You can’t break it, and it’s okay to forcibly break in, but it will attract the owner’s attention, and then the owner will call the police.

In fact, these days, the big and small army chiefs on Yan's side can be said to have tossed the border of the country into flames, but the number of their own troops is a bit large, and there is a huge difference from those small army chiefs. If you want to learn the unexpected effect like last time, you still have to hide your whereabouts at the beginning.

   The Jingnan Army of Yan State has been silent, and the soldiers and horses of the three towns of Qian State have been shrinking.

   Therefore, the military leaders on the border of the Yan Kingdom can only compete with the defenders in the Qianguo Fortress, and the results of the competition are often not so good.

   Breaking through a fort, unless you insist on choosing the biggest one to chew, it is not that difficult, but the problem is that every time you chew it down, you have to break several teeth because of it.

   If it wasn't for Jingnanhou's order to drive them behind, these military leaders would really not be willing to talk to these fortresses, but for the sake of exchanges, for the purpose of counting their merits, for the first level, they could only bite the bullet and go up.

At this time, in front of the Cuiliu Fort, there was a small fort that was not big or small. Its scale was not different from the chicken fort that Zheng Fan encountered when he first came. It is estimated that it is only a few dozen. A guard.

   Last time, Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng brought more than a dozen brute soldiers and air to fight their wits and played themselves for a long time when they attacked the Fortress.

After    went up, he realized that there was no one on the stand, and the people inside were still busy doing business or queuing.

But at that time the two sides had not yet started war, and they were still in a state of peace for a long time. Now, the border friction between the two sides has intensified. Even if the frontier army is abolished, it is impossible for Zheng Fan to relive that kind of inhumanity. The beauty of the environment.

   Xue San got off his horse and started to do warm-up exercises, twisting his neck and butt.

   a little while,

   Xue San let out a long sigh of relief, smiled at Liang Cheng beside him and Zheng Fan behind him, squatting in front of him.

   "Whoo!"

   Xue San rushed forward.

   You can see under the night, there seems to be a shadow walking through, but you can't hear the slightest noise, and after a while, you can't even see the shadow, as if Xue San has completely disappeared.

   "There are conditions in the future, so Saner can train scouts or something." Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng.

   "Well, my subordinates have the same intention."

   It’s just that the conditions are still immature, and they are not qualified to play multi-arms collocation.

  …………

  As an assassin, what he is best at is actually hiding himself. In this regard, Xue San is professional. He came under the outer wall of the Fortress. The old and rough outer wall is not easy for him.

   Its body shape is as fast as a gecko. It is simple and simple. It doesn't use other difficult tasks, but the speed is amazing.

   There are two soldiers on the post. One is leaning against the wall and snoring, the other is leaning there and staring at the front, looking around from time to time.

   Indeed, the border friction between the two sides has reached this point, and the military fortress has finally begun to have some meaning as a military fortress.

However, even if the sentry in the fort was really working, when the two changed shifts, the other was indeed observing the surrounding area and did not slack off, but when Xue San appeared behind the sentry, the sentry still had nothing to do with it. Undetected.

   Xue San took out a dagger and adjusted his breathing. Life requires a sense of ritual. This sense of ritual is reflected in the fact that even if you are not eating steak but Western food, you still need a knife and fork.

   The dagger was delivered, there was no sound, no sound, the sentry's mouth was covered, and the blood from the neck was gurgling out at the same time.

   As for the sleeping one, Xue San hesitated, and after slowly lowering the body of the sentinel in his hand, he backed away a few steps.

   Bend his knees, hold a dagger, adjust his breathing,

   You are the one Xue San is going to kill,

   Even if you sleep like a dead pig,

   But I still have to give you respect,

   Respecting one's prey is also respecting oneself.

   Then, Xue San started a stab, and the sleeping soldiers were also killed. He was killed without any suspense.

   You can't say that Xue San is insane. It's really because he was really suffocated after hitting the north to the south. The only chance to shoot was when he was beaten by Chen Daxia in the post outside Yincheng.

  Ren, as long as you are held back for a long time, you will be a little nervous.

   Xue San went down the ladder silently, still making no sound.

At the door of    Fort Village, two soldiers huddled up in a bedding and fell asleep in a nest on the wall. Xue San walked over and walked to the middle of the two. He stretched out his hand, holding a dagger in both hands.

   He thought it was handsome to kill two people at the same time in this way.

   It's a pity, no one has a camera, otherwise this lens can capture a continuous shot.

   Immediately, Xue San discovered another problem that was more serious than no camera. His arms were a bit short and could not reach the two of them.

   somewhat helpless,

   Xue San could only go to the bed of the Xiongtai on the left, stab it with a dagger, and then walk to the Xiongtai on the other side, and stab it with a dagger.

   All this made Xue San feel a little dull.

   Xue San started to open the door. He also applied some oil on the shaft of the door. At the same time, he jammed the crack of the door with a dagger to make the opening sound as small as possible.

   Actually, Xue San could try to go inside in this way of assassins, killing all the remaining less than twenty soldiers one by one.

   But simply repeating in batches is not art.

   Xue San took off the slingshot hanging around his waist, pinched the marble, and shot it into the air ahead.

   Blind Zibei’s mental power could not be so large, but with the distance from which the marbles were shot, it was almost the same.

  The blind man, standing next to Zheng Fan, nodded and said:

   "Okay, Lord."

   Zheng Fan turned his head and made a gesture to Zuo Jiqian at the back.

   With some excitement, Zuo Jiqian led dozens of Zuo soldiers without riding a horse, and rushed directly to the front of the castle.

The door of    Baozhai opened wide here, Xue San leaned against the wall with a grass stalk in his mouth.

   When Zuo Jiqian brought people over, he saw Xue San.

   "Bah."

   Xue San spit out the grass stalk in his mouth, pointed inside, and then yawned himself.

   Zuo Jiqian was a little frightened by the dwarf's terrorism, but this was not a time to speak nor please, he immediately rushed into the fortress with his men.

   One side is full of armor, and the other side is still asleep. The battle is actually a one-sided slaughter.

   But the Zuo family members were extremely excited and began to cut the first level. With a first level, they would almost be able to change the status of a family member to get out of slavery. They couldn't help but not be excited.

   After a while, Zheng Fan and others from outside had already rode their horses over. Everyone didn't go in, they just waited outside.

   When Zuo Jiqian and others came out, the Huo family members looked at the heads hanging around their waists. Even at night, they could see red jealousy in their eyes.

   Zuo Jiqian walked to Zheng Fan’s head and knelt down on one knee:

   "Return to your lord, the soldiers in the fort have been wiped out."

   Zheng Fan yawned, nodded, and said:

   "Go back to the team."

   "I will do it at the end!"

   Immediately, Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng, Liang Cheng raised his hand and said:

"set off!"

   Cavalry, galloping up again.

   This is just an appetizer for tonight. Even Xue San, who shot it, feels a bit unsatisfied, and the rest of the demon kings are not even hot.

the most important is,

   Zheng Defense is very swollen today.

   swelled together, and Liang Cheng, who took so many soldiers out for the first time in this world,

   "It seems that tonight will be..."

   This was originally just Liang Cheng talking to himself, because everyone is riding horses and rumbling horseshoes, so it is impossible for people to hear this.

   But the blind man’s voice immediately sounded in Liang Cheng's heart, and it was in the form of a roar:

"shut up!"

  …………

   The wall of Mianzhou City~lightnovelpub.net~ A man who is very fat and can even compete with Xu Wenzu for fatness put his fat belly on the wall.

   sneered twice first,

   opened the mouth and said:

   "Zhiniang thief, do you dare to believe that this city was actually breached by a small guard of Yan State with three or four hundred horses?"

   Several people behind the man were in armor and some in scribes' robes. Seeing the man's anger, they did not dare to speak out.

   "Hoo... ridiculous, ridiculously ridiculous, that old dog Yang is worthy of no Luanzi's goods, and he dare not order an attack, letting those Yan dogs go wild at my border!

   Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

   The man sneezed, and the waves on his body began to roll.

   At this time, a scribe said with concern:

   "The wind on the city wall is strong, for the sake of your treasure, let's go down first, Lord."

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   I was sleepy after taking cold medicine. This chapter is only 3k words. Ming Erlong strives to write more, good night.

  

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