This prince is going to heaven
Chapter 332 Thoughtful
Chapter 332 Thoughtful
Yanziguan!
This is the first barrier of the Great Zhou. The area is naturally not small, and the east and west walls stretch for nearly tens of miles!
After night fell, nearly seven or eight miles west of Yanziguan City Gate, Wen Ruyan in night clothes quietly appeared here with the soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion.
Wen Ruyan made a few gestures towards the back, and then thirty or so teenagers surnamed Ji with hook locks lined up in a straight line under the city wall, and then they simultaneously turned the hook locks in their hands towards the top of the city wall With a flick, the hook stuck firmly on it.
Then a group of people looked at each other again, pulled their bodies on the city wall and borrowed several times in succession, and finally landed lightly on it.
"who!"
There will naturally be soldiers standing guard on the city wall, but there are not many of them, not like the usual five-step one guard. After all, the army marched out of Yanzi Pass, and the entire Yanzi Pass was only guarded by more than [-] people.
But the Huns soldiers who noticed their figures had just said these words and before they had time to send out a signal, they only heard several sharp cracking sounds in the air at the same time, and then a cold light flashed through the night, and the Huns soldiers suddenly He fell to the ground.
After finishing them off, Wen Ruyan waved his hand, and Ji Yuan and the others sank into the night towards the left and right.
It took less than half a stick of incense to turn around and return here.
"Your Highness, the people within two hundred feet to the west have been settled."
"East too."
"Have the corpses been disposed of? There are likely to be guards patrolling here!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's all settled."
Hearing their affirmation, Wen Ruyan nodded.Then the group of teenagers surnamed Ji untied another rope from their waists, tied one end on the city wall and threw the other end down.
The soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion under the city wall saw that the rope was thrown down, and they knew that everything above had been resolved.
At this time, a strange emotion rose in each of them.
What's the matter?Let His Highness and the others go first in every battle?The elite among the elites of myself just wait for them to deal with everything?Isn't this a bit backwards?
But what can we do?Are we also desperate?But who makes other people's martial arts better than us?
But they wanted to go back and thought about it, and they got tired of it, but they climbed up the rope in an orderly manner at the first time.
Although the city wall is high, there are ropes after all, and they were forced by Wen Ruyan to climb the cliffs every day when they were in the Yanshan Mountains. Now it is very easy to climb the city wall.
Standing at the rear of the army, the two slender men in uniforms of the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty froze in place when they saw the rapid movements in front of them!
Is it so easy to go up the tens of feet of the city wall?And everyone is acting so casual?
After half an hour, everyone stood on the city wall.
Taking advantage of this time, Wen Ruyan, who changed into Huns' clothes, said softly to the generals: "Everything is going according to plan!"
"Yes!"
"be careful."
After everything was arranged, Wen Ruyan led the group of youngsters surnamed Ji and rushed in another direction, but before leaving, he also took away a soldier from the Black Riding Battalion who could speak Hun language.
Although it seems that the Huns and the Zhou people can understand each other when they speak on weekdays, in fact, when the Huns face their own people, they still speak the language of the desert.
After Wen Ruyan had walked two or three miles, a group of patrolling Hun guards walked up to him.
"Are you from Xiting?" The headed man stopped in front of them and asked.
The soldier who could speak the Hun language was naturally at the forefront, and he reacted very quickly. Hearing the question from the opposite person, he immediately replied: "That's right, we are from the West Court."
The man immediately sneered and said, "Isn't there only 400 people in your West Court? There are still people patrolling?"
The general of the Great Zhou could naturally hear the ridicule in his words, but at this time he naturally didn't make any troubles, so he greeted him immediately and said with a smile: "Although we are small in number, we must take the matter of patrolling to heart. You brothers in the East Court worry about being tired."
When the man heard his words, a hint of anger appeared on his face, he spat lightly towards the ground, and said, "Bah! Who are your brothers? You people in the West Court are just a group of defeated generals. Dare to be brothers and sisters with our warriors in the East Court? You are also worthy?"
After he finished speaking, the soldiers following him burst into laughter.
Hearing his unceremonious words, the generals of Da Zhou were stunned for a moment, but his reaction was really fast, and he immediately opened his mouth and smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, it's my brother, I'm wrong, your lord has a lot, please also Don't get acquainted with me."
Hearing how humble he was, everyone in the East Court Guards froze in place.
The conflict between the West Court and the East Court has been going on for several generations. They don't dare to make too much trouble when there is a general watching them on weekdays, but if there is no general present, it is a good thing that they don't fight.
The people in the East Court look down on the people in the West Court, but how can the people in the West Court look down on the people in the East Court?This was the first time they had seen such a humble Xiting soldier.
But after they were stunned for a moment, someone in the East Court suddenly realized: "At present, we in the East Court have more than 1000 people in Yanziguan, and they only have 400 people. The king and generals are all away, and no one restrains us. The group of people are probably afraid that we will beat them up, so they are so humble."
Hearing what he said, all the soldiers in the East Court reacted instantly, and the leader who heard it spat lightly again, and said: "No wonder the people in the West Court were defeated so thoroughly in the crushing of the lake. It's a bunch of spineless things! It's ridiculous that a captain of the guard can bow his knees in front of us like this."
His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.
But at this moment, Wen Ruyan, who was standing behind the big Zhou soldier, had a thoughtful look on his face.
I saw that he lightly touched the general of the Great Zhou to remind him, and the general of the Great Zhou immediately said flatteringly: "Whatever you say is what you say. By the way, my lord, I want to ask you a question. Do you know where the tent of the Eighth Princess of Nanchu is?"
The man looked at him contemptuously, and said, "You are also the captain of the first guard after all, and you don't even know this?"
The generals of the Great Zhou gave an apologetic laugh again, and said, "My little brother was just promoted."
The man sneered again, and said, "Then why are you asking about this?"
"It is said that the eighth princess of Nanchu looks like a fairy, and she was born extremely beautiful. Haven't you seen her before, younger brother, and want to see her beauty?"
"Hahahaha!" The man burst into laughter immediately, and then said to his brother behind him with a smile: "Have you heard what this guy said? He wants to see the beauty of the eighth princess!"
"I don't think he's thinking so simply, maybe he still has some unreasonable thoughts about the eighth princess!" Someone said with a smile.
When the generals of Da Zhou heard what they said, they immediately said softly: "They are all men, isn't it normal to have this idea?"
Hearing this, the leader on the opposite side sneered again, and said, "I think you'd better not waste your efforts, just because you are a small guard captain, do you think the eighth princess will meet you?"
"It's not impossible!" Da Zhou said confidently.
The man suddenly sneered, and said: "I think the people in Xiting are not only a bunch of soft bones, but also a group of whimsical guys, disgusting!"
"Then why don't you make a bet with me? If you tell me the location of the eighth princess, I will see her naturally. If I see you, how about taking back the sarcasm you just made about me in Xiting?"
"What if you can't see it?"
"At your disposal!"
"Okay! If you dare to go back on your word, then don't blame us for being rude!"
(End of this chapter)
Yanziguan!
This is the first barrier of the Great Zhou. The area is naturally not small, and the east and west walls stretch for nearly tens of miles!
After night fell, nearly seven or eight miles west of Yanziguan City Gate, Wen Ruyan in night clothes quietly appeared here with the soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion.
Wen Ruyan made a few gestures towards the back, and then thirty or so teenagers surnamed Ji with hook locks lined up in a straight line under the city wall, and then they simultaneously turned the hook locks in their hands towards the top of the city wall With a flick, the hook stuck firmly on it.
Then a group of people looked at each other again, pulled their bodies on the city wall and borrowed several times in succession, and finally landed lightly on it.
"who!"
There will naturally be soldiers standing guard on the city wall, but there are not many of them, not like the usual five-step one guard. After all, the army marched out of Yanzi Pass, and the entire Yanzi Pass was only guarded by more than [-] people.
But the Huns soldiers who noticed their figures had just said these words and before they had time to send out a signal, they only heard several sharp cracking sounds in the air at the same time, and then a cold light flashed through the night, and the Huns soldiers suddenly He fell to the ground.
After finishing them off, Wen Ruyan waved his hand, and Ji Yuan and the others sank into the night towards the left and right.
It took less than half a stick of incense to turn around and return here.
"Your Highness, the people within two hundred feet to the west have been settled."
"East too."
"Have the corpses been disposed of? There are likely to be guards patrolling here!"
"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's all settled."
Hearing their affirmation, Wen Ruyan nodded.Then the group of teenagers surnamed Ji untied another rope from their waists, tied one end on the city wall and threw the other end down.
The soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion under the city wall saw that the rope was thrown down, and they knew that everything above had been resolved.
At this time, a strange emotion rose in each of them.
What's the matter?Let His Highness and the others go first in every battle?The elite among the elites of myself just wait for them to deal with everything?Isn't this a bit backwards?
But what can we do?Are we also desperate?But who makes other people's martial arts better than us?
But they wanted to go back and thought about it, and they got tired of it, but they climbed up the rope in an orderly manner at the first time.
Although the city wall is high, there are ropes after all, and they were forced by Wen Ruyan to climb the cliffs every day when they were in the Yanshan Mountains. Now it is very easy to climb the city wall.
Standing at the rear of the army, the two slender men in uniforms of the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty froze in place when they saw the rapid movements in front of them!
Is it so easy to go up the tens of feet of the city wall?And everyone is acting so casual?
After half an hour, everyone stood on the city wall.
Taking advantage of this time, Wen Ruyan, who changed into Huns' clothes, said softly to the generals: "Everything is going according to plan!"
"Yes!"
"be careful."
After everything was arranged, Wen Ruyan led the group of youngsters surnamed Ji and rushed in another direction, but before leaving, he also took away a soldier from the Black Riding Battalion who could speak Hun language.
Although it seems that the Huns and the Zhou people can understand each other when they speak on weekdays, in fact, when the Huns face their own people, they still speak the language of the desert.
After Wen Ruyan had walked two or three miles, a group of patrolling Hun guards walked up to him.
"Are you from Xiting?" The headed man stopped in front of them and asked.
The soldier who could speak the Hun language was naturally at the forefront, and he reacted very quickly. Hearing the question from the opposite person, he immediately replied: "That's right, we are from the West Court."
The man immediately sneered and said, "Isn't there only 400 people in your West Court? There are still people patrolling?"
The general of the Great Zhou could naturally hear the ridicule in his words, but at this time he naturally didn't make any troubles, so he greeted him immediately and said with a smile: "Although we are small in number, we must take the matter of patrolling to heart. You brothers in the East Court worry about being tired."
When the man heard his words, a hint of anger appeared on his face, he spat lightly towards the ground, and said, "Bah! Who are your brothers? You people in the West Court are just a group of defeated generals. Dare to be brothers and sisters with our warriors in the East Court? You are also worthy?"
After he finished speaking, the soldiers following him burst into laughter.
Hearing his unceremonious words, the generals of Da Zhou were stunned for a moment, but his reaction was really fast, and he immediately opened his mouth and smiled apologetically: "Yes, yes, it's my brother, I'm wrong, your lord has a lot, please also Don't get acquainted with me."
Hearing how humble he was, everyone in the East Court Guards froze in place.
The conflict between the West Court and the East Court has been going on for several generations. They don't dare to make too much trouble when there is a general watching them on weekdays, but if there is no general present, it is a good thing that they don't fight.
The people in the East Court look down on the people in the West Court, but how can the people in the West Court look down on the people in the East Court?This was the first time they had seen such a humble Xiting soldier.
But after they were stunned for a moment, someone in the East Court suddenly realized: "At present, we in the East Court have more than 1000 people in Yanziguan, and they only have 400 people. The king and generals are all away, and no one restrains us. The group of people are probably afraid that we will beat them up, so they are so humble."
Hearing what he said, all the soldiers in the East Court reacted instantly, and the leader who heard it spat lightly again, and said: "No wonder the people in the West Court were defeated so thoroughly in the crushing of the lake. It's a bunch of spineless things! It's ridiculous that a captain of the guard can bow his knees in front of us like this."
His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.
But at this moment, Wen Ruyan, who was standing behind the big Zhou soldier, had a thoughtful look on his face.
I saw that he lightly touched the general of the Great Zhou to remind him, and the general of the Great Zhou immediately said flatteringly: "Whatever you say is what you say. By the way, my lord, I want to ask you a question. Do you know where the tent of the Eighth Princess of Nanchu is?"
The man looked at him contemptuously, and said, "You are also the captain of the first guard after all, and you don't even know this?"
The generals of the Great Zhou gave an apologetic laugh again, and said, "My little brother was just promoted."
The man sneered again, and said, "Then why are you asking about this?"
"It is said that the eighth princess of Nanchu looks like a fairy, and she was born extremely beautiful. Haven't you seen her before, younger brother, and want to see her beauty?"
"Hahahaha!" The man burst into laughter immediately, and then said to his brother behind him with a smile: "Have you heard what this guy said? He wants to see the beauty of the eighth princess!"
"I don't think he's thinking so simply, maybe he still has some unreasonable thoughts about the eighth princess!" Someone said with a smile.
When the generals of Da Zhou heard what they said, they immediately said softly: "They are all men, isn't it normal to have this idea?"
Hearing this, the leader on the opposite side sneered again, and said, "I think you'd better not waste your efforts, just because you are a small guard captain, do you think the eighth princess will meet you?"
"It's not impossible!" Da Zhou said confidently.
The man suddenly sneered, and said: "I think the people in Xiting are not only a bunch of soft bones, but also a group of whimsical guys, disgusting!"
"Then why don't you make a bet with me? If you tell me the location of the eighth princess, I will see her naturally. If I see you, how about taking back the sarcasm you just made about me in Xiting?"
"What if you can't see it?"
"At your disposal!"
"Okay! If you dare to go back on your word, then don't blame us for being rude!"
(End of this chapter)
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