Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 382 Chaos
Time: Two o'clock in the middle of the night, that is, Yang Dongli's team set off from the city, about half an hour later.

Location: 60 meters away from the city wall of Haiyang City, on the edge of the mound where the Jurchens are piled up.

"Thank God, I finally managed to touch it~"

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, Yu Hanfeng complained in his heart.

It was also at this time that he realized that under the great tension, because of the tension of the war, the pair of pants that he hadn't changed for almost ten days were now completely drenched with sweat.

no way!The distance from the city wall to the mound is the most critical area for them.

Because if during this process, the other party finds out that they came out of the city, the various disguises on their bodies will be useless at all.

On the contrary, as long as such a mound is turned over, the situation will be greatly improved.

Therefore, during the entire process of passing this point, which is only a distance of more than 100 meters, they can only crawl over like a big maggot.

The purpose is to avoid the sound of armor colliding on the body, which will attract the attention of those secret whistles on the mound.

Fortunately, although such a process was a bit difficult, they finally passed it successfully, and the rest of the journey was relatively easier.

After taking a deep breath, Yu Hanfeng, the vanguard of the team.

Holding a 'Fairbane Sykes' provided by Yang Dongli behind his right hand, which is said to be the most suitable fighting dagger for whistle, he began to touch the mound carefully.

During the daytime, Yu Hanfeng went through a long period of observation and confirmed that there was a Jurchen secret whistle on this mound.

Only by successfully touching this secret post can they pass through this obstructive mound.

One minute later, when he looked at the Jurchens in front of him who was lying on the ground and fell asleep, even purring softly, Yu Hanfeng no longer hesitated.

Stretching out his left hand, he covered the Jurchen's mouth from behind, and cut his trachea directly after cutting down with his right hand.

After about ten seconds, Yu Hanfeng, who felt that the opponent had completely stopped struggling, let go of his left hand that was tightly locked on the opponent's neck while covering his mouth and nose.

Then, under the mound of soil, there was a "squeak" sound of crickets.

Under such a burst of signals representing safety, Yang Dongli and the others put down the one-handed crossbow in their hands and touched the mound.

In this way, the action team successfully passed the most dangerous section after spending some time.

In the following time, after removing the grass roots and leaves from their bodies, a group of people lined up in a column, disguised as a Jurchen patrol team.

With a sharp stab, he walked towards the big camp three or four miles away.

The two soldiers from the Xuange Battalion, who were born in the Northland and knew some Jurchen dialects, were at the forefront as planned.

It's just that they were surprised to find that no one stopped them at all along the way; naturally, it couldn't be said that they were asked to come forward to deal with the other party's interrogation.

Talk!Yang Dongli and his group must be grateful for such a plague caused by Gram bacteria.

Because only in such a big environment, the last thing that makes Jurchens soldiers worry about is whether they have contracted the deadly plague.

Naturally, even if he was on duty at night to monitor the movement in the city, he was a little fishy.

Of course, Hu Biao and the others repaired the city defenses and planned to hide in the city to defend the deceitful operation, which also played a considerable role.

It never occurred to these people that the fighters who didn't talk much in the city would actually take the initiative to attack.

In short, relying on the above arrangements, it took another [-] minutes for Yang Dongli and his party to finally get outside the camp of the Jurchens.

Hiding in the darkness outside the big camp, facing the lax defenses inside, everyone's spirits were lifted.

After a little discussion, Yang Dongli's group of 25 people will take each netizen as the team leader and lead the other four Xuan Ge camp soldiers into a group.

There were five groups of people in total, and they sneaked into the camp from different directions without being aware of it.

After finding some places to hide, I began to wait silently for the arrival of 03:30 in the morning.

As for how do they know when it is 03:30 when there are no timing tools such as watches?Of course, before everyone sneaked in separately, Yang Dongli and the other five made an agreement in advance.

From this moment on, everyone will count down to 5000 together.

When the time is up, or after seeing other movements, everyone will do it together.

This is also the reason why modern people like them must be the leaders of the team.

After all, the countdown of 5000 numbers is correct. In the current era with an astonishing illiteracy rate, it is difficult for most people...

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"4879, 4880~"

Squatting behind a cart full of hay, the young white-collar AT in the modern plane pinched his fingers while silently counting down in his heart.

Because he was worried about counting wrongly, this high-achieving student who graduated from a prestigious university had a serious expression on his face.

If such an attitude is put in his usual drawing process, the efficiency can be increased by at least [-]% to [-]%, which means he has been promoted and raised a long time ago, right?
But without waiting for the little white-collar worker, he counted to 5000 solemnly.

At that time, after he had just counted the number '4881' in his mouth, he had to forcibly stop the silent counting in his heart.

It wasn't because he was counting, but he suddenly forgot where he was counting.

It was a soldier beside him, who lightly pushed him with his hand, and then pointed to the direction to the right.

As a result, AT looked up and found that a fire visible to the naked eye had already risen at a position a hundred meters away.

Undoubtedly, it was unknown who counted faster than him, so that he did it now.

According to the situation of the fire, this buddy has been fighting for at least a minute or two.

But he didn't care to continue complaining, he immediately yelled at the few people around him, "Do it."

Immediately, a soldier took off a water bag with a capacity of more than two catties from his waist, poured the liquid mixed with vegetable oil and alcohol on the grass on the cart in front of him.

It wasn't until about halfway through the shower that he stopped what he was doing and ran towards another large car beside him.

AT also took out a box of matches from his belt, and after polishing it with a bang, he moved towards the fodder in front of him.

I don't know if it was the torrential rain last month that wiped out all the rain this summer.

So much so that God, in the last half a month at least, it hasn't rained at all, and everything under the sun is quite dry.

After being drizzled with some vegetable oil and alcohol, after encountering a little spark, it immediately burst into flames.

In this way, in the next two to three minutes, the five members of AT continued to set fire to the surrounding fodder, tents and other places crazily.

The other four groups of people are doing the same thing without asking too much.

So soon after, fire was everywhere in the huge Jurchen camp.

At such a time, the dozing Jurchens in the camp were horrified to discover such a situation.

Suddenly, a shrill cry came from their mouths.

Many Jurchens, who were disheveled or even shirtless, hurried out of the tent with swords in their hands and panicked faces.

The main reason is that their previous battle with the Liao Kingdom went too smoothly, and they have never encountered such a situation.

For a while, some people ran around looking for the enemy, and some people threw down their swords and took various utensils to fight the fire.

Even during such a process, some people even ran and coughed loudly, obviously already infected.

In short, at this moment, the Jurchen camp finally became chaotic.

It's just that the level required by Hu Biao is still not enough.

Seeing this, the five members of the AT imitated those people's mouths, shouting words like 'fire fighting', and moved towards the middle of the camp.

Since it is necessary to cause the greatest chaos in the camp, hold these Jurchens.

So what could be better than killing Wanyan Loushi, a Jurchen marshal.

And not far from them, the sound of shouting and killing has already reached the ears, presumably it is the personnel of other teams, and the fight has officially started...

(End of this chapter)