The devil is coming

Chapter 139 Night Breeze
The feeling of galloping horses, four hundred horses and fifteen hundred horses is completely different. Zheng Fan fully understands this.
The last time he came, he was a little reckless, a little excited, a little unfamiliar, and a little trembling, for fear of encountering unexpected events;
This time, he was calm enough to sit down and light a cigarette and draft slowly.
In the era of cold weapons, cavalry can be used as a lever. The first generation of Zhenbeihou broke from 50 to [-], which is a manifestation of using this lever to the extreme.
At the same time, the gap in equipment can often reflect a big difference in war.
Cuiliu Fort is supported by the Sixth Prince. For this army and for Zheng Fan, the Sixth Prince can be said to have even taken out the coffin.
It can be said that Zheng Fan's [-] horses are extremely luxurious in terms of equipment. At the same time, the cost of raising a good horse is really much more expensive than feeding a person. Even so, during this expedition, Cuiliu Castle was full of people. It’s still one person and two horses.
This is why Blind Bei is too embarrassed to make requests to the Sixth Prince anymore. He is really interesting enough. The original so-called "full support" promise was really not mixed at all.
The troops once again stopped in front of the fort on the border of Qian Country.
This is the order given by Liang Cheng. Every time you go to work, it is like entering someone else's house to steal something. You have to break open their security door first.
It's okay if you don't break in, and it's okay to break in forcefully, 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 the Yan side can be said to have turned the border of Qian country into a fire. However, the number of people in this army is a bit large, and there is a huge difference between them and those small army chiefs. If you want to have 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 troops in the three towns of Qian State have also been shrinking.
Therefore, the military chiefs on the border of Yan State could only compete with the defenders in Qian State Fort, and the results of the competition were often not so good.
Breaking down a fortress is actually not that difficult unless you insist on choosing the biggest one to gnaw on, but the problem is that every time you gnaw on it, you have to break several teeth due to it.
If it weren't for Marquis Jingnan's order driving them from behind, these military leaders would really be unwilling to attack these forts. But for the sake of business, merit calculation, and heads, they had no choice but to go up.
At this time, in front of the Cuiliu Fort headquarters was a medium-sized fort. Its size was similar to the chicken fort Zheng Fan encountered when he first arrived. It was estimated that there were only dozens of people inside. A guard.
The last time they attacked the fortress, Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng led more than a dozen barbarian soldiers to fight with the air for a long time.
After going up there, I found that there was no one on the outpost at all. The people inside were still busy doing business or queuing up.
But at that time, the two sides had not started a war and were still in a state of long-term peace. Now, the border friction between the two sides has intensified. Even if the border troops of the Qian Kingdom are weakened, it is impossible for Zheng Fan to relive the feeling of being in a deserted place. The beauty of the environment.
Xue San got off his horse and started doing warm-up exercises, twisting his neck and twisting his butt.
for a while,
Xue San breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled at Liang Cheng beside him and Zheng Fan behind him, and squatted forward.
"Whoosh!"
Xue San rushed forward.
You can see that there seems to be a shadow passing through the night, but you can't hear the slightest sound at all, and after a while, you can't even see the shadow, as if Xue San has completely disappeared.
"In the future, if conditions permit, San'er can be trained as a scout or something." Zheng Fan said to Liang Cheng.
"Well, my subordinates also have this intention."
It’s just that the conditions are not mature yet, and we are not yet qualified to play with multi-arms matching.
.........
As an assassin, what he is best at is actually hiding himself. In this regard, Xue San is a professional. He came to the outer wall of the fortress. This ancient and rough outer wall was not easy for him.
Its body shape moves up quickly like a gecko. It is very simple and does not use any other difficult and complicated tasks. It is just astonishingly fast.
There were two soldiers on the outpost, one was snoring and leaning against the wall. The other was leaning there, staring ahead, and looking around from time to time.
Indeed, the border friction between the two sides has reached this point, and Ganjun's fortress has finally begun to look like a military fortress.
However, even if the sentry post of this fortress is indeed functioning, and when the two of them take turns to change shifts, the other one is indeed observing the surroundings without slacking off, but when Xue San appears behind the sentry, the sentry still shows no sign of it. No awareness.
Xue San took out the 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 braised pork, you still need a knife and fork.
The dagger was delivered without any sound or cry. The sentry's mouth was covered while the blood on his neck was gurgling out.
As for the sleeping one, Xue San hesitated for a moment. After slowly putting down the body of the sentry in his hand, he took a few steps back.
Bend your knees, hold the dagger, adjust your breathing,
You are the person I, Xue San, want to kill.
Even if you sleep like a dead pig,
But I still want to give you respect,
Respecting your prey is also respecting yourself.
Then, Xue San began to stab, and the sleeping Gan Bing was also killed, without any suspense.
You can't say that Xue San is crazy. It's because after fighting from the north to the south, he was really depressed. The only chance he had to take action was when he was beaten up by Chen Daxia at the inn outside Yin City.
People, as long as they are held in for a long time, they will become a little crazy.
Xue San silently went down the ladder, still not making the slightest sound.
At the entrance of the fort, there were two soldiers huddled up and sleeping in a nest in the wall.
He thought it was cool to kill both men at the same time in this way.
It's a pity that no one brought a camera, otherwise this lens could have captured a continuous shot.
Immediately, Xue San discovered another problem that was more serious than not having a camera. His arms were a bit short and he couldn't reach the two of them.
Some helpless,
Xue San could only go to the brother's bed on the left and stab him with a dagger. Then he walked to the brother on the other side and stabbed him with a dagger again.
All this made Xue San feel a little boring.
Xue San started to open the door. He also specially applied some oil on the door hinge. At the same time, he stuck a dagger in the crack of the door to make the sound of opening the door as quiet as possible.
In fact, Xue San could try to go inside like an assassin and kill the remaining less than twenty soldiers one by one.
But simply repeating in batches is not art.
Xue San took off the slingshot hanging from his waist, picked up the marbles, and shot them into the air ahead.
Blind Bei's mental power couldn't cover such a large area, but considering the distance of the bullets, it was close.
Blind Bei, who was standing next to Zheng Fan, nodded and said:
"That's enough, Lord."
Zheng Fan turned around and made a gesture to Zuo Jiqian who was behind him.
Zuo Jiqian was somewhat excited and led dozens of Zuo soldiers without riding horses and rushed directly to the fortress in front.
The door of the fortress is wide open here. Xue San is leaning against the wall with a grass stem in his mouth.
When Zuo Jiqian came with his people, he saw Xue San.
"Pooh."
Xue San spit out the grass stem in his mouth, pointed inside, and then yawned himself.
Zuo Jiqian was a little frightened by this dwarf's terrifying methods, but this was not the time to talk or to please, so he immediately rushed into the fortress with his men.
One side was covered in armor and was coming menacingly, while the other side was still sleeping. The battle was actually a one-sided massacre.
But the Zuo family was extremely excited and started cutting off the heads. One head could almost free a family member from slavery, so they couldn't help but be excited.
After a while, Zheng Fan and others from outside had already arrived on horseback. Everyone did not go in, but just waited outside.
When Zuo Jiqian and others came out, the Huo family looked at the heads hanging on their waists. Even at night, they could see the red jealousy in their eyes.
Zuo Jiqian walked to Zheng Fan's horse head and knelt down on one knee:
"Reporting to your lord, all the soldiers in the fort have been wiped out."
Zheng Fan yawned, nodded, and said:
"Let's go back to the team."
"The last will obey!"
Immediately, Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng, who raised his hand and said:
"set off!"
The cavalry galloped again.
This is just an appetizer for tonight. Even Xue San, who made the move, found it a bit unsatisfactory. The other demon kings didn't even feel warm.
the most important is,
Zheng Shoubei was very swollen today.
Also swelling together was Liang Cheng, who was leading so many troops for the first time in this world.
"It seems that tonight will be..."
Originally, this was just Liang Cheng talking to himself. Because everyone was galloping and their horses' hooves rumbled, it was impossible for people around him 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!"
.........
On the wall of Mianzhou City,
A man who was so fat that he could compete with Xu Wenzu put his fat belly on the wall.
First I sneered twice,
He opened his mouth and said:
"Zhi Niang, do you dare to believe that this city was actually attacked by a small garrison from the Yan Kingdom with three to four hundred cavalry before?"
The people behind the man, some in armor and some in scribes' robes, did not dare to say anything when they saw the man angry.
"Huh... it's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous. That Yang Laogou is worthy of being inferior to Luan Zi, but he doesn't dare to order an attack and allows those swallows and dogs to run wild on our Dagan border!
Ahhhh...ahhhh! "
The man sneezed, and the waves of flesh on his body began to roll.
At this time, a scribe said with concern:
"It's windy on the city wall. For the sake of your precious body, let's go down first, Your Majesty."
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I am feeling sleepy after taking cold medicine. This chapter only has 3k words. I will try to write more tomorrow. Good night.
(End of this chapter)