Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Outside the Qin army's barracks, torches lit up the camp.

But the dark night can always hide too many secrets.

As a supervising army, Wang Ying knew the rules of the Qin army's patrols like the back of his hand.

More than 20 figures with pure black backpacks bypassed groups of patrolling Qin troops, interspersed between the cracks in the fire.

Even if there are occasional patrols that cannot be avoided, the non-reflective Black night clothes and vigorous skills are enough for them to hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity to pass through.

Two quarters of an hour later, more than 20 people successfully walked out of the Qin army's barracks without making a sound.

After another incense stick of time, another figure wearing black clothes appeared outside the barracks.

"If I hadn't been preparing to convey the imperial decree tonight, I wouldn't even know that Wang Jianjun had left the barracks."

"What is Wang Jianjun going to do when he sneaked out of the barracks overnight?"

"He is the supervisor of this battle. Even if he needs to leave the barracks for something, does General Meng still dare to stop him?"

Staring at the direction Wang Ying left, Yi Ruo's eyes were full of doubts.

Dunruo didn't suspect that Wang Ying was going to sneak into Jiuyuan City to form a conspiracy with the Huns in Jiuyuan City.

After all, in Dunruo's view, although Wang Ying likes to hide his strength on weekdays, he is definitely a good boy who loves Daqin.

But because of this, Dunruo couldn't understand why Wang Ying sneaked out of the barracks overnight.

Before he had time to think about it, he realized that the figure in front of him had completely disappeared from his sight, so he hurriedly quickened his pace.

"After going back, Tu needs to practice those bastards well!

"As Daqin's spy personnel, the hidden ability is not as good as Wang Ying's own guard?"

"If this is still the case in the future, how can I have the face to face people 127!"

He muttered in a low voice, but Dunruo was very nervous in his heart.

It's not just that Common's Daqin fighters can't keep up with Tie Dun and others.

It is extremely difficult for Dunruo himself to keep up with Tie Dun and the others silently, and he has to work hard to be cool!

Thanks to Dunruo's caution, coupled with the complicated environment, Tie Dun and the others did not realize that there was a tail behind them.

All the way forward smoothly, Wang Ying and others soon approached the city wall of Jiuyuan City.

Every time he took a step, Wang Ying felt as if he was walking on the ground where the drink had been spilled, and the soles of his feet were sticking to the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, causing the tip of the nose to emit oxygen.

You have to see every step clearly before you move, otherwise you may step on your arms, legs, or even your eyes in the next step!

Wang Ying has been on the battlefield for five days.

But this is the first time Wang Ying has really set foot on the front line.

Only at this moment did Wang Ying truly realize that this is a battlefield.

This is also the Flesh Mill!

Tie Dun suddenly said in a low voice: "My lord, please!"

Wang Ying immediately lay on the ground.

Looking up and following Iron Shield's gaze, Wang Ying saw hundreds of barbarians walking up and down the battlefield, bending down to pick up something from time to time.

Iron Shield explained in a low voice: "The Huns are barren and lack all metals."

"Some arrowheads that I, Daqin, are too lazy to rummage through are treasures in the Xiongnu."

"This barbarians should be picking arrows now."

Wang Ying frowned, "Aren't they afraid of death?"

In war, only the final victor has the right to clean up the battlefield.

If you clean up the battlefield in advance, it is likely to usher in a surprise attack by the enemy.

In the end, not only the Warrior's life was lost for nothing, but the enemy army was able to easily take away the spoils collected by the Warrior's hard work and strengthen the enemy's strength.

Not worth the candle!

Iron Shield grinned: "Of course they are afraid of death.

"But they are the slaves of the barbarians, and they have to come."

"This kind of thing was very rare in the battles of the Seven Heroes in the past, but it is very common among the Hu people."

Wang Ying nodded knowingly, and continued to ask: "How long will they last?"

Iron Shield said in a low voice: "According to yesterday's situation, it will not exceed half an hour.

Prince, when these people get separated, let's make a detour. "

Wang Ying pondered in his heart.

After a few breaths, Wang Ying suddenly said: "Wait here for a while."

"Maybe there will be a better chance!"

Lowering his body, Wang Ying pulled a corpse over his body, controlling the frequency of breathing.

Not far behind, Dun Ruo also pulled up several corpses to cover himself, and looked at Wang Ying with more and more puzzled eyes.

"With the force of Wang Jianjun, Baili Dun and others, even facing these hundreds of people, they are still capable of fighting."

"But now, Wang Jian's army is fighting and not fighting, and not retreating, what exactly is it going to do?"

The battlefield was silent, and hundreds of barbarians were terrified to death in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, so they could only dispel their fear by whispering constantly.

"How's your harvest?"

"Sixteen arrow clusters, how about you?"

"Me? I was unlucky and only found half of the blade."

"Is this bad luck? You have completed today's mission, but I am still short of a few arrow clusters.

"Then don't hurry to find it? If we miss the time to go back, we will never go back."

"Yes, yes, find it quickly!"

Several conversations were getting closer, and a barbarian even stepped on the corpse next to Wang Ying and walked over.

Wang Ying could not understand their language, but could hear the urgency in their words.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, three torches suddenly lit up on a battlement on the left side of Jiuyuan City, and a hanging basket was lowered.

(ahfc) Seeing this, all the barbarians hurriedly ran towards the city wall.

Seeing this, Wang Ying immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

Twenty-two figures in night clothes got up immediately, half squatted and followed behind all the barbarians, and quickly approached Jiuyuan City like ghosts.

Looking at the city wall getting closer and closer, Tie Dun said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you will soon enter the sight of the barbarians!"

Wang Ying said solemnly: "Don't panic, stand up straight."

"Don't panic, just like returning to my Daqin city, swagger a little bit, and run to the left of the hanging basket!"

After the words fell, Wang Ying took the lead in speeding up, rushing directly into the city to buy the range of the torches.

On the city wall, a Hun archer looked at Wang Ying's figure and whispered in surprise.

"This slave got a nice piece of clothing on the battlefield!"

"It's not just one person, so many people got good clothes!"

Suru, the captain of the archers next to him, looked at his reputation and saw the twenty-two figures in night clothes under the city wall.

Thoru suddenly showed greed: "The fabric of these clothes looks very good!"

"Looking at the color again, it might be worn by a senior official from the Qin State."

"You go to the hanging basket and wait. They will take off their clothes as soon as they reach the city wall."

"How dare a group of slaves wear such exquisite clothes?"

"Low as they are, they will definitely stain these clothes!"

"After stripping off their clothes, reward each of them with ten horsewhips to improve their memory!"

Archer immediately punched his heart with his right fist: "Obey!"

Under the greedy gaze of many barbarians at the top of the city, Wang Ying led Iron Shield and others to the bottom of the city wall, and moved towards the city gate tightly against the city wall.

"Um?"

"What are they doing here?"

Suolu looked puzzled, but he was not vigilant.

There are only more than 20 slaves on the left and right, can they still turn the sky upside down?

As for whether these people are from Qin?

This conjecture did not appear in Thoru's mind at all.

How could it be possible that some Qin people would dare to run down the original city without wearing armor or holding weapons and gathering more than 20 people?

If you want to die, you won't find such a way to die!

But it is a pity that it is the Qin people at the foot of the city wall.

He raised his head and looked at Suo Lu, and Tie Dun grinned a ferocious smile.

"My lord, you are too powerful!"

"We came here so brightly, and we didn't attract the hearts of the thieves.

"Sneaking in like this is much easier than originally planned!"

Wang Ying said in a low voice: "The mission has not been completed, so be careful."

"Everyone sticks to the root of the city wall."

"That way, it's safe."

All the guards nodded.

Hu people basically don't have crossbows, only bows.

But the bow requires both arms to work together.

When close to the root of the city wall, it is difficult for the archers at the head of the city to shoot arrows with force.

If they want to attack Wang Ying and others at the foot of the city wall, the barbarians can only use methods such as rolling stones, beating wood, or pouring golden juice.

But Wang Ying and his party consisted of only twenty-two people, so they were not threatening at all.

Unless it can be confirmed that Wang Ying and others are the Qin army, how can the Hu people be willing to use such precious war weapons?

Trot all the way to the city gate.

Taking advantage of the cover of the city gate, Wang Ying immediately took off the backpack on his back.

After opening the button cover, Wang Ying took out two explosive packets weighing five catties.

This explosive bag is the medicine box that Wang Ying said!

While estimating the blasting point of the city gate, Wang Ying spoke in a low voice.

"Quick, everyone, bring all the medicine boxes!"

Soon, Wang Ying stuffed all forty explosive packs at the weak points of the city gate, and even connected the lead wires of all the explosive packs together.

He took out the torch, lit the fuse, and with the sound of the fuse burning, Wang Ying continued to drink in a low voice.

"run!".