mountain valley.


    The fire of the continuous military camp lit up and was located in the handsome tent of the Chinese army. Tang Hao took two bites of pasta handed by Wu Tong.


    After handing over the water bag, Wu Tong began to report the news inquired by the scouts.


    "It''s only more than ten miles away from the place where general Yuchi''s army is stationed. We have already met today without these refugees."


    "The feet of these refugees are really too slow, which has become a burden to us."


    At present, Tang Hao takes a mouthful of dough, takes a water hose, pours it, and glances at Wu Tong.


    "This is not very good!"


    "With them, we don''t have to carry those bodies. The people pushing carts on the ground didn''t complain. We horsemen took the lead in complaining."


    Wu Tong smiled awkwardly.


    "These refugees are our prisoners. It''s a great blessing to stay alive."


    "However, it''s the stumbling block when the bodies of these cars fall down. Grandpa, I always feel a little uncomfortable when we do this."


    Tang Hao chewed the last piece of dough twice and pulled up the corners of his mouth.


    "When the bones were returned, the stone tablet of Jingguan was pushed down, but the huge pit was not filled."


    "Think how many years have passed? These barbarians are ready to move again. When the pit is not filled and the inscription is not changed, I don''t think these people can settle down."


    "Since they want it, we must fill it with their dead bodies, so that they can remember it in their hearts so as not to create anything."


    After listening to Tang Hao''s words, Wu Tong stopped studying.


    "The scouts have just sent back information. According to the information, there are traces of small groups of people eight miles west of us."


    "It doesn''t look like reflective armor, but like a businessman."


    Speaking of this, Wu Tong frowned and asked in detail.


    "Grandpa, do you think there will be any problems with these people?"


    Touching his chin, Tang Hao thought.


    "Land in the west? This area is strange, not in the direction of Anqing city. There is a place to avoid our army. The whereabouts of these people are strange."


    "Have you ever seen them?"


    Wu Tong shook his head slowly.


    "It''s dark tonight. I didn''t see it clearly."


    "I just vaguely saw these shadows moving forward rapidly, and the sound of horses'' hoofs was very small."


    Tang Hao lay half in his seat, looked at the map spread out on the table, and reached out to knock in his area. "


    "Our valley is very vulnerable to ambush! It''s easy to find another campfire."


    "Send orders down, and at the other end of the valley, let the eighteen riders and a team of people and horses ambush down in case of accidents."


    "Let the patrolling soldiers expand their range to ensure that those refugees will not flee. In addition, strengthen the vigilance."


    The candlelight in the tent danced, and Tang Hao smiled at the corners of his mouth.


    "If these are really soldiers who ambush us, I wonder what kind of tribe the general stationed in Anqing city will send this time."


    ……


    The night is silent and the stars and moon are thin.


    The occasional cry of the owl adds a bit of silence to the empty field.


    A patrolling taxi soldier took a warning look at the valley mouth with neat steps. After a circle, he wandered around the valley mouth.


    Tiefeng pulled down His bowstring arm, and the sound as light as a mosquito sounded in the trees at the mouth of the valley.


    "It''s just a school captain. There''s no need to start. What we have to wait for is a big fish!"


    The patrolling taxi turned and walked back to the valley. When the footsteps disappeared in the valley, the iron peak whispered.


    "It must be right here! Ready!"


    The shadow behind him shook. Some people began to put on their armor, and some picked up stones to gently grind the blade in their hands.


    When the valley was calm again, Tiefeng picked up the weapon hiding in the jungle and glanced fiercely at the soldiers waiting to go behind him.


    "It''s time for you to make great contributions! Remember, your actions have been determined to be sharp!"


    In the rustling sound, figures looming in the jungle came out one by one.


    The whole body is black armor, the cold blade in the hand reflects the dark sky light, the cold awn flows, the horse''s hooves wrap around the steps, and the cumbersome accessories have been removed long ago. They are light and simple, without the sound of the collision of iron horses.


    Tiefeng turned over and mounted the horse, walked in front, and the soldiers behind him stepped into the saddle one after another.


    There was a slight sound from the leader''s horse.


    "Be smart!"


    "Let''s go!"


    The party walked along the steep slope of the valley and slowly felt towards the front.


    At the same time, the figure on the hillside looked at the group at the bottom of the hillside and pulled out a smile.


    "Oh! The thief is not timid."


    "It''s here!"


    At night, Chumo spits out a wild grass that he chews and whispers.


    "Light and simple, wrapped in sackcloth, these people are all dressed up at night. They are obviously prepared."


    "If it weren''t for the Scout''s casual report, who would know that this group of people who look like vendors would appear near our army."


    Chumo squats up from the ground and looks at the tribe walking silently at his feet. Chumo continues.


    "The number of people is small. They can run with each other only by gestures. They can cooperate seamlessly. Obviously, they have undergone special training."


    "In addition, relying on the shadow cast by the hillside, it is integrated with the shadow."


    "It seems that we can catch a big fish tonight."


    Remove the simple grass on his head, shake off the turf, and Chumo presses the handle around his waist.


    "Downhill!"