Eunuch's professionalism

The possibility is very low. He just paid attention to not making any noise. Besides, when the courtyard in the ruined temple was deserted for a long time, those who stayed in the temple would not go outside to suffer from the cold on this freezing day, let alone It was the halberd army that was farther away, and the probability of being able to find it was too low.

Fu Chen filtered everything in his mind from the moment he came out of the cave to the moment he entered the temple, to see if there were any loopholes he had overlooked.

It is impossible to say that you are not nervous at all in this environment full of enemy troops. He forcibly opened a hole in this iron wall, and this hole may be discovered at any time.

After making sure that he didn't reveal any flaws, he calmed down again, and "sleeped" like the beggars around him.

Those people's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

Maybe this is just a temporary inspection, the Halberd Army has always been so comprehensive, there is no need for him to go all out.

People from the First Army came to the door. All of them wore special masks, and only their eyes could observe the surroundings. This is the characteristic of the First Army. They are night walkers. It is easier to complete the task without being known about their appearance. .

They didn't disturb the people sleeping inside, looked around, and didn't stay on Fu Chen for long. In their eyes, Fu Chen was just an ordinary beggar.

When their eyes swept over, Fu Chen kept his heart beating. After all, these people are old acquaintances, and they know the basics. Some of them have specialized training in this area. If there is anything unusual, he will become the target of attention. up.

The group of soldiers found nothing unusual, and they quickly left to go to a gathering place.

There are more than a dozen places in Licheng where people gather, large and small. In order to prevent riots, they will patrol these places regularly. With their eyes, if anyone has a problem, they will definitely find it immediately .They have this self-confidence and believe that nothing in this world can escape their eyes.

But Fu Chen is the exception. He is a person with a harsher vision than the First Legion, and he was personally brought out by Li Biantian. Judging from his previous internal positions, he is the highest rank, and naturally he has the most accurate eyesight.

Even Li Biantian himself may not be able to distinguish his disguise, let alone a member of the First Army.

When their people were completely out of the scope of the temple, Fu Chen opened his eyes again, looked at the direction they left, and then slowly closed them again.

Fu Chen just dozed off all night, and in this environment, he couldn't fall asleep, just like those days and nights when he was with Li Biantian, he always opened his eyes from time to time, as if he would die in the next moment.So when there was a little noise around him, he was fully awake, and as one person got up, the others woke up one after another, as if it had been agreed, Fu Chen also followed the crowd, opened his eyes, and followed them out of the temple.

It was not yet dawn, and the cold wind was blowing on his face, as if he was about to cut a knife on the skin.The increasingly brutal weather made everyone who walked out of the temple shiver, and Fu Chen also pretended to be very cold, and followed the team slowly.

Sure enough, as he expected, the city was very peaceful, and the people still lived a life that was not much different from before. If it weren't for the soldiers patrolling from time to time, they could all be called living and working in peace and contentment.

There was no confusion along the street, and he could still see individual shops that had opened. Of course, only Ji Guojun would patronize now.

Walking to the gathering place of the people, it turned out that the Halberd Army started to distribute food. Fu Chen estimated the time. This point is the fixed meal time of the Halberd Army. The long-distance aggression route can also be abundant in supplies. In addition to adequate preparations, it has nothing to do with the penetration of local forces.

These are the results of years of destruction by him and Shao Huachi. Without him and Shao Huachi, maybe Li Biantian would have been...

Regarding this assassination, Fu Chen was even more sure that there was no better way to attack except for a sudden and quick attack.

The hot porridge, with moisture floating in this cold windy weather, gives people the illusion of warmth psychologically.When Fu Chen and the others arrived, there was already a long queue. To Fu Chen's surprise, these people in Licheng didn't make a fuss when they saw the porridge.

Fu Chen secretly observed the expressions of the people around him, and found that they were used to it.Moreover, although the officer distributing the porridge and the soldiers supervising around had awe-inspiring auras, their attitudes were not fierce. Fu Chen thought to himself that this was indeed Li Biantian's style.

How similar each of these people is to the people of the Ji Kingdom, and such changes have occurred in such a short period of time. What will happen if Li Biantian is given a little more time?

Fu Chen deliberately parted his hair to reveal his disguised face, so that people could clearly see his appearance.If he wants to get close to Li Biantian, he has to face the First Army and Second Army, Li Huang's personal bodyguards, etc. He needs to "expose" himself in such a frenzied way.

During the day, the Fifth Army and the New Army that Fu Chen knew were patrolling.The fourth to seventh armies of the Li faction are daily armies, which can defend the city from a distance and retreat from the enemy at a distance. People who don't know these armies can't accurately distinguish them. Of course, Fu Chen can. The color and shape of the figures carved on the pockets of several armies A little bit different.

As for the new army generally playing an auxiliary role, he didn't care too much.

Li Pai did not restrict the movement of the people during the day, so when it was time to serve porridge, the people came and went, and a disgraced beggar like Fu Chen could not attract the attention of all parties. He just returned to the temple without any danger. When he got down, he was snatched away by a group of people who looked sloppy, and he drank it without fear of being hot.Fu Chen remembered them, they were the few people who warned him yesterday, they should be the ones who snatched away the sleeping place of the beggar.Maybe it's because the mute is usually submissive, which encourages the arrogance of these people.Sure enough, he didn't say anything, those people had already gotten used to it, and left after a few words of laughing and cursing, not paying attention to him.

Not eating a meal will have no effect on Fu Chen, he doesn't want to cause trouble yet.It was already dark when it was time to put the porridge for the second time. This season is close to winter, and it gets dark early.

Fu Chen hurried to a hidden latrine on the side of the road as if he had eaten his stomach, silently waiting for the opportunity to come.

No one cares how long a beggar stays in the latrine, let alone who doesn't have a third emergency?It was also convenient for him, he ignored the nauseating smell here, listened carefully to the voices outside, closed his eyes calmly, and after about half a stick of incense passed, he finally heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching this side.

It was a man from the First Army, a lucky find.

Like the Fifth Army in the morning, the New Army had no chance to approach Li Huang at all. Only the First Army was eligible to enter and leave the place where Li Huang was and its surroundings, and it was the First Army that he was waiting for.

This person was also in a hurry to go to the latrine, and he rushed over and opened the second latrine next to Fu Chen.The soldier sensed that there were people around, but he was not armed and didn't pay much attention.

Pretending to be an ordinary person is Fu Chen's special skill, even Li Huang didn't realize it back then, let alone just a soldier?

Moreover, from the soldiers' point of view, this place is already the territory of the Li faction, and it is under the rule of Li Huang. No one dares to resist them, and no one has the ability to make monster moths under Li Huang's nose.

Your Majesty is invincible!This is the idea of ​​all Li Pai people.

What's more, the people in Licheng are basically subdued by them, how could someone make trouble at this time?

Fu Chen also took advantage of their mentality to enter the core majestically. He is the only one who understands Li Pai in this world, and he is not Li Pai.

From the messy footsteps just now, Fu Chen could vaguely sense that this was someone he was familiar with in the First Army. There was a clang, and it was the sound of putting the bag beside him. After a while, the person next to him began to hum. This minor tune comes from a remote area of ​​the Ji country, and it is a famous local ballad. Fu Chen has heard and learned it before.

This is a man nicknamed Red Dog in the First Army. He has a keen sense of smell. Normally, Li Biantian would use him to do tracking and distinguishing tasks, but the stench in the hut was so strong that he couldn't smell anything. What's more, Fu Chen has almost no other smells on him.

In order to prevent people from discovering the gunpowder smell of the signal flares, he removed them all together.

This red dog also has a habit of spending a long time in the hut every time. Fu Chen laughed at it before, but this person didn't take it seriously, only saying that he can relax a little at this time.

Fu Chen stood up like an ordinary person, he didn't look like the person about to be assassinated at all, he didn't even feel a trace of murderous intent, then he opened the door of the latrine naturally and walked out.

The red dog was still humming a little song, and he didn't take it seriously at first, until his toilet door was suddenly opened, and the song was suddenly interrupted.

Before he could react, he was startled by the oncoming palm, and was slapped directly on the forehead, his mouth was tightly covered by Fu Chen, and he died quickly and silently without even a trace of struggle.

In order to eliminate the sound from his own palm, Fu Chen specially chose the time when the porridge was the most noisy outside, and when the red dog most needed to meet his physiological needs and let down his vigilance. The most important thing was when he was still in Li Pai They have sparred and are well aware of Red Dog's weaknesses.

Perhaps at the moment of death, Red Dog already knew who his attacker was.

Having dealt with the red dog, Fu Chen proceeded to the next step, changing his identity again.

The soldiers next to Li Biantian have basic requirements for height and figure, which are generally for the purpose of being more suitable for martial arts.Since Fu Chen can serve Li Huang personally, he also meets this requirement, and even makes Li Huang most satisfied.

Therefore, changing clothes with this person will not be easy to be discovered, not to mention that he is very familiar with the behavior patterns and the way of speaking of the First Army.

He straightened his hair, and erased all the beggar's features in the dark.

Looking at the red dog's body, Fu Chen still decided to put him in the most suitable place for now - the cesspit.

Being in the cesspit can guarantee his safety to a certain extent, and he can not be found in a short period of time, and his breath and body will be covered.

However, as long as the First Army finds something abnormal, he will not even have the chance to enter Li Huang's side, so the best time is to seize the time to enter Li Biantian's surroundings and look for an opportunity to assassinate him. This time must be controlled before tomorrow's porridge.

According to the timing of the patrol of the First Army, Fu Chen put on the helmet on the wooden stand beside him, glanced back, and said softly: "Everyone is the master, either you die... or I die." Lu, there is no one to blame, even if it is him himself.

Stepping on the familiar melody, he entered the team smoothly. The people next to him shrugged but didn't say anything.

Fu Chen had already guessed that this should be the soldier with the best relationship with Red Dog, code-named Donkey Head, and the most nagging on weekdays.

When a group of people were on patrol, the donkey's head complained in a low voice: "It's been so long, why don't you just fall into it!"

Fu Chen imitated Red Dog's tone, and said with a standard Ji country accent: "You are very noisy, keep quiet."

Donkey Tou seemed to want to say something, but he looked at the leader at the front of the team and gave up. He didn't want to be punished for his words anymore.

After seeing the most familiar donkey head being fooled by him, Fu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. It was also his first time to learn from the red dog, and he could only learn from daily life.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and it was time to exchange passwords. The passwords of the Halberd Army were usually updated every quarter of an hour, and each time the passwords were exchanged, they were randomly selected. There was a general lexicon for passwords. He can know everything at his level, but he doesn't know if it has changed in the past so long, and he hopes that luck will not be so bad, preferably one of the thousands of codes he knows.

One by one, they docked with each other in a low voice and quickly, Fu Chen's nerves were tense.

The donkey head next to him said something very quickly.

"The soul returns on the Shanglun River."

A cold current gushed out of Fu Chen's body, and fine sweat broke out from his palms.