Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 645
The north wind howled, swept across the endless Fortress, rolled up a withered blade of grass on the ground, and carried it to the distance.

The winter in this Fortified Land came earlier than other places, and at the same time it was extremely cold.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the wind became louder again, and some snowflakes were sometimes mixed in the sound of the wind. The snowflakes were very large, fluffy white flakes rolled across, but they were only a few sporadic ones.

The imperial court suddenly had troops gathering nearby. Although most of Song Chengze's troops were confused, Song Chengze didn't say anything. When another team came, there was no conflict with them, and they were only stationed ten miles away. In the place, the people below saw no movement, so they stopped speculating wildly, and just continued their daily patrol routine step by step.

The wind was getting louder and louder, but the soldiers who had lived on the Fort for a long time had gotten used to it and didn't find it hard to bear. In the tent, everyone was still asleep, and they were not affected by the harsh environment at all.

Song Chengze stood outside the tent. He didn't wear armor or a cloak, he only wore a dark blue brocade robe, standing solemnly, the corner of the robe and a strand of untied hair at the sideburns were blown up by the wind, It seemed that as long as the wind was louder, it would drag him into the bottomless night.

He has been standing with his hands behind his back, standing there for more than an hour, not moving and not speaking, even the soldiers on patrol are used to it, and they will never deliberately look at him when they pass by this area.

After the clapper of the third watch rang, Song Chengze turned back to the tent to take the cloak, turned around and walked out again.

"Commander, it's already very late today, this is—" The soldiers outside his tent quickly stepped forward to meet him.

"The wind is too loud tonight, and I always feel a little uneasy. In this weather, I ask people to explain it and pay attention to it. Don't let the sparks of the open fire splash out. I'll just take a walk around here." Song Chengze, face Confessed without expression.

There are [-] troops stationed here, and the entire camp occupies a very large area. He wants to take a walk. This is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

Song Chengze walked among the tents lined up alone, and disappeared after a while.

The night was dense, and the sound of the hunting wind covered some untimely and subtle sounds just right. A few ghostly black shadows walked quietly in the shadow of the tent in the night, lightly avoiding the patrolling soldiers.

This group of more than ten people appeared from the southeast corner of the barracks, fumbled all the way quickly, and scattered and sneaked into several tents silently.

The weather here is crying, and the tents are all set up with thick felt, which is so thick that almost no one will see the specific image inside the tent.

The scenery that night looked the same as usual, but there was also a subtle tension and thrilling atmosphere gradually shrouded in the invisible.

"Ah—" Out of thin air, a scream came from the south of the barracks, and then the whole place became commotion.

"What's that sound?" The soldiers outside Song Chengze's tent hurriedly looked around while pulling their necks.

But it was windy at night, and it was far away, so I couldn't see anything for a while.

But the movement over there became louder and louder in just a moment. There were flames flickering, the sound of people running, and the sound of fighting rang out continuously.

"It's not right, it seems that something happened." The soldiers couldn't help but panicked, "Maybe the Southern barbarians attacked the camp at night and have to report to the commander!"

In a moment of panic, someone forgot that Song Chengze was not in the handsome tent at this time, and hurriedly opened the felt door to enter, only to find that a gap had been opened at the back of the tent at some time. It happened that a masked man dressed as a southern barbarian was going to get out of the gap.

"Ah! There are assassins!" The soldier turned pale with shock, and quickly shouted, "Come on! There are assassins! Crazy assassins!"

The man got out from the gap in the back, but Song Chengze's commander's tent was located in the center of the entire barracks, and the surroundings were tightly guarded. As long as there was any movement, the two teams of soldiers patrolling nearby immediately surrounded him.

There were two Southern barbarians who sneaked into Song Chengze's tent, but unfortunately they missed out. When they were about to retreat, they were surrounded by soldiers, and the two sides fought instantly.

"Quick! Hurry up and find the coach Hu Lai to take charge of the overall situation. There is a change in the Nanman people." Song Chengze's soldiers panicked, and immediately went out to find someone.

But to everyone's surprise, the two assassins here had just been surrounded, and within a short while, their companions came to reinforce them, and another five or six people rushed into the battle circle.

People who can be sent out to carry out assassination missions have a good foundation in kung fu, and a group of people are fighting fiercely, like a raging fire.

But Song Chengze couldn't be found here for a while, and the leader of his soldiers couldn't help but panicked, and hurriedly pulled a soldier over, and ordered: "Go quickly, go to Deputy General Liu, first ask him to go to the front to have a look." What the hell is it?"

If the southern barbarians took advantage of the chaos to attack the camp, they must immediately take countermeasures without delay.

"Yes!" The little soldier agreed, turned around and just ran two steps away, when he saw another soldier rushing towards him in a frenzied manner, and shouted in panic, "Commander, it's not good, something happened!"

Before he finished speaking, he tripped over a grass root on the ground.

"Aren't you Deputy General Chen's personal soldier? What's the matter? The commander went out for a walk, and he couldn't find anyone. Has Vice General Chen passed by? It seems that something happened to the south." The little leader hurried over to lift him up.

The soldier, however, was in tears, with a distraught look on his face, and wailed uncontrollably, "Dead! Vice General Chen is dead! There are also Vice General Liu and Vice General Lin, and an assassin sneaked in—"

There are five lieutenants under Song Chengze, how could this be the third?Moreover, this place is in the barracks where the [-] troops are stationed, no matter how you look at it, it is incredible.

The little leader felt as if he had heard a joke, and grinned, but in the end he didn't know what expression to make.

"There are Nanbarians attacking the camp ahead, Captain Liang has already led people to rush there, but this time the Nanbarians obviously came prepared, we must hurry up and ask the commander to come forward and think of a countermeasure." The soldier wiped his tears.

Outside Song Chengze's tent here, the soldiers were still mingling with the Nanban assassins who came in.

The little leader couldn't help but panicked, and quickly ordered loudly: "Come on! Come on! Hurry up and find him. The head coach should be nearby. Hurry up and report this matter."

One or two people were assassinated, and this matter can be ignored for the time being, but in conjunction with the assassination plan, and the attack of the southern barbarians, this matter is no small matter.

(End of this chapter)