Chang'an [Rebirth]

Chai Zheng is a man of action. As soon as she handed over the task, she drew her dagger and disappeared into the reeds like a shooting star. Zhang Fan was left in a daze by her, and then followed with gritted teeth, thinking He said, "I must stay far away from the little general in the future, otherwise my few lives will not be enough."

Chai Zheng looks like a slender and pretty girl, but she is extremely ruthless.

The moonlight fell on the reeds, with a thin silvery white light, and the surroundings were very quiet. In the past, waterfowls could be seen fishing. Today, the sound of artillery fire continues, and the sky sometimes lights up. Between the gray and the orange, Chai Zheng covered the mouth of the Beijue warrior at the end of the team every time the fire went out, and sent the dagger into the opponent's throat or heart.

The tall reeds were the perfect cover, but Chai Zheng was discovered when he was about to kill the second person.

The strong smell of blood was hard to hide, and Chai Zheng was not a good hand at twisting necks. She stepped on the corpse with her toes, but her clothes and people seemed to be floating in the wind, and the blood couldn't get on it.

Today is mid-fifth, and the deserted full moon hangs behind Chai Zheng, arousing all the murderousness in her eyebrows, and a whole hell king is reborn.

Chai Zheng wiped the blood stains on the dagger, and asked with a smile, "What's in the sack?"

Ruan Linshuang didn't struggle much throughout the whole process. Ruan Linshuang was put in it with his hands and feet gagged, and it was difficult to even open the sachet. Besides, Ruan Linshuang knew that his struggle would not be very fruitful. He should have already left Liangzhou City. At this time, it's better to pretend to be cute and pitiful and don't know how to resist, otherwise you will definitely suffer.

But the kidnapping team stopped suddenly, and then she heard Chai Zheng's voice.

Ruan Linshuang thought for a while, then suddenly pawed hard on the sack.

Chai Zheng said again, "I think the things inside seem to be related to me. If you don't mind, please leave the sack to me."

"..." No one knows where this wet little girl came from, but this posture is not like Yi Yu's generation. This group of people acted very fast, and Chai Zheng has not yet reacted. The five of them took the initiative to stay behind, while the one carrying the sack ran away.

For them, the front is the tent, there is really no need to confront people head-on here, the most important thing is to meet first.

Chai Zheng was also unreasonable at all. A sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he knocked down two of them in an instant. Chai Zheng brought down two more.

Quietly killing people is also a physical job. At this time, Chai Zheng doesn't want to be fancy, but to be precise and fast. She originally expected that six or seven of the remaining nine people would make a special trip to deal with her. It wasn't convincing, and the five people had already given her enough face, so Zhang Fan's pressure suddenly increased.

The last remaining Beijue man stared at Chai Zheng. In his eyes, the light of the sword and the moonlight were in a line, and then came the blood red...

Chai Zheng felt that he was young, but recently he often felt a little powerless. He had never been so tired from swinging a gun among thousands of troops, and he couldn't help panting a few times when wiping his sword.

Afterwards, Chai Zheng thought impetuously again, "This rough iron is not a good weapon, and it will rust the next day if it is not wiped after use."

Just when Chai Zheng attracted all eyes, Zhang Fan had already ambushed among the reeds.

He made the remaining rope into a tripping rope, and tied one end to the bushes. The person in the front walked very fast carrying the sack, not as good as a horse, but it was considered lightning fast among humans, until Zhang Fan tightened the rope and was caught off guard. He tripped and broke his left leg.

The bone didn't break at the joint, but broke directly from the middle, and the flesh was poked out on one side, and the blood gushed out instantly.

Zhang Fan was not proficient in medical skills, but just looking at the man's injury, Zhang Fan knew that even if he didn't do it himself, he would not be saved. This kind of blood loss speed and environment, even if he could be saved, he would be infected.

It was beyond Zhang Fan's expectation to solve one of them so simply, but there were still three people left... Once again, Zhang Fan wanted to break up with General Chai.

"This is to encourage the growth of seedlings!" Zhang Fan roared in his heart.

He is a fledgling soldier with little martial arts skills and courage. He may be a little younger than ordinary people. It is the first time he has performed such an important task. He is alone, and the person he was messing with disappeared in the moat.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan walked too fast, worry and anxiety were chasing after him, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

Zhang Fan only paused for a moment, he pulled out the knife in his hand, and blocked the ax coming down from above with a "chuo". There are three kinds of weapons commonly used by the Beijue people - knives, spears and axes.

Among them, the ax is the heaviest, and the momentum generated by the downward slash is also the greatest. Zhang Fan's tiger's mouth burst instantly, but he rolled his legs and rolled on the spot. Forward momentum, the next step of the Beijue people should be to jump over him, turn around on the spot and chop Zhang Fan to death.

However, in the next moment, the Beijue man realized that he could not use his strength at all... His head fell directly into the swamp, and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, and soon there was no movement.

Zhang Fan knew in advance that hard work would not work, he had already found a relatively favorable position, and set up a trap within his capacity.

But it can only stop here, his time is too short, and the materials here are too crude, not to mention that he believed Chai Zheng's nonsense, thinking that there were only two people chasing him!

With a "bang", the Beijue man, who was about to chop Zhang Fan up with a knife to avenge his companions, suddenly collapsed. The back of his head was sliced ​​open with a stone. As the tall body fell, Ruan Linshuang's pale face The cold face occupied Zhang Fan's perspective.

There were still bruises and bloodstains on Ruan Linshuang's wrists, the person carrying her was half dead, and the rest of her eyes were on Zhang Fan, she seized the fleeting opportunity to open the mouth of the sack and borrowed another Cut the ropes on his hands and feet with the knife, just in time to save Zhang Fan.

As for the fourth person... Chai Zheng's dagger trembled slightly in his chest, and he had already died quietly in the corner.

Chai Zheng staggered and threw herself on Ruan Linshuang. Still smelling of mud, water vapor and gunpowder smoke, she fell warmly onto Ruan Linshuang's shoulders.

"Little Ruan," Chai Zheng hugged tightly, "I'm poisoned."

"..." Zhang Fan thought he could see some touching scene, but it turned out that Chai Zheng was an exceptional person who could ruin the atmosphere.

"When?" Ruan Linshuang could feel the unusual heat radiating from Chai Zheng's bones.

Chai Zheng shook his head, "Chronic poison, it won't flare up if you don't do it. I feel something is wrong since last night, and it just broke out completely."

She added, "But because it's a chronic poison, there won't be any serious problems for a month or two, and it will take a long time to kill."

Ruan Linshuang was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I understand."

"That's it?" Zhang Fan felt that it was too perfunctory, "Who poisoned it, what kind of poison was poisoned, can it be cured, and is there any way to delay the onset? Don't you guys discuss it?"

"No need," Ruan Linshuang rubbed Chai Zheng's cheek with a smile, "She knows it well, besides, we have more important tasks... As for the poisoner, he won't live long, if Chai Zheng has no medicine Doctor, I will go with her after I finish what I am doing."

Ruan Linshuang's tone was flat, life and death seemed like an insignificant matter, Chai Zheng took another breath of little Ruan's tenderness, and then jumped up from her body, "Let's go, let's steal guns, and find out why someone kidnapped me you."

The success rate of sneaking into the Beijue camp from here is too low. Although there are reeds on both sides of the moat as cover, the range is not wide. The sentry post has a good view, no matter what posture Chai Zheng wants to use to approach, he will be spotted quickly.

Fortunately, their purpose was not to sneak into the camp... The range of the Beijue people's artillery barrels was not long enough, and the accuracy was also a problem, so there was an artillery team in front of the camp, which was set up not far from the moat.

However, this team is not like the few people brought out by Chai Zheng from the city, but a complete combat system, even including cooks, stables and a small training ground.

At this time, the shells were moving forward like flowing water, and the ground was trembling slightly... Chai Zheng lowered his voice and said, "Beijue is barren, and it is because of the barrenness that we covet the fertile cultivated land of Dajing all day long. Today Why are you so proud and don't plan to live in the future?"

Chai Zheng claimed to know a little bit about tactics. Such fierce artillery fire was either aimed directly at the siege, or the commander was incompetent and was going to exhaust the entire army.

Beijue currently has two coaches, one is Xiao Moliang, the nephew of the king of Nanyuan. Wang... He is more of a supervisor and does not participate in direct command. Recently, he has not heard that Beijue Khan followed Zhao Qian and temporarily replaced the coach.

Neither siege, nor the incompetence of the coach... It's simply too rich, and you want to give gifts?

"Hey, you guys..." Chai Zheng was patted on the shoulder suddenly, she drew the knife backhand, and instantly pressed it against the throat of the person behind her, who surrendered on the spot with a terrified expression, "I am Wang Wan!"

Wang Wan's whole body was dark, covered with a layer of silt and reed flowers, if his eyes were not big enough, he wouldn't be able to tell he was a person at all.

Zhang Fan knew him too well. He could tell by the voice that he was his half-brother. He didn't care about being dirty, so he rushed forward and beat Wang Wan, "Can you fucking pretend to be dead? Cry a pot of tears!"

"..." Chai Zheng recalled it for a while, and said to himself, "No, you lost your reputation and didn't shed a single tear."

Wang Wan covered his face and begged for mercy, "I can't help it either. After cutting the rope, I was affected by the current from the gunfire. I rushed more than ten meters away, and I couldn't see the direction. I didn't realize that I was a little bit close when I got ashore," he gestured. An inch in length, "It's just that short, I broke into the enemy's camp directly."

In order to prevent being discovered, Wang Wan could only make himself a part of this land, and slowly climbed to the reed marshes in the distance. Not long after the ambush, Chai Zheng and the others came.

Wang Wan sighed, "I shouldn't die!"

In addition to his life, he also kept other thoughts in Wang Wan's long survival process.