At this moment, I had been staying on this cliff for a cup of tea.

The night wind in late autumn is already cold, and it seems particularly strong in the sky that is hundreds of corns high. In just a moment, they have frozen them all over, like popsicles, and their bodies are stiff.

Guta Yinde looked up at the sky, feeling a little impatient.

If I wait any longer, I am afraid that someone will fall down if I can't stand it.

If this is true, if you lose your suddenness, everything will be meaningless. People like you will become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, the lights that were still on the camp below were extinguished one by one, gradually becoming dark, and only some of the angrily wind lights were still showing faint lights.

Guta Yinde clenched his fists hard.

It's done! That's now!

He waved his hand and patted the shoulder of a man in black beside him. The man in black seemed to be numb from the cold. After Guta Yinde patted him, he didn't react at first, but after a moment, he shivered violently, turned around, and patted the shoulder of a person next to him.

In this way, the first one and second ones were transferred to four. Soon, all the men in black got the news and were ready.

Guta Yinde shook the rope in his hand vigorously, and the vibration of the rope reached the top of the peak.

On the top of the Baiying Peak, which was as flat as a platform, there were also a large number of Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers. Each of them had a wooden stake in front of them. The wooden stake was as thick as a leg. It was underneath the iron tip, which was more than one foot deep into the stone ground, which was extremely firm. For these things, Nalan Jiancheng mobilized tens of thousands of troops to make it lasted a whole afternoon. Each wooden stake was tied with a thick hemp rope, and the Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers were holding the rope in their hands, feeling the vibration below.

"It's moving! It's moving!" A Jurchen soldier felt the fluctuation of the rope in his hand, deliberately lowered his voice and shouted excitedly.

Looking around, the Jianzhou Jurchen soldiers around him were also excited. They obviously felt it, not because of the strong wind that caused the rope to fluctuate.

After confirming this, the soldiers began to bend down and put down the rope tied to the wooden stake bit by bit. Soon, the large rope that was like a giant snake on the ground disappeared without a trace.

Guta Yinde looked at the hemp rope that was hanging down to the bottom and spreading into the darkness. He took a deep breath.

In order to prevent the hemp rope from hanging down and being discovered, he tied the end of the hemp rope to his waist and tied it firmly for several rounds, but the rope still hangs down deep.

People around them also have ordinary movements.

Guta Yinde grabbed the rope tightly, and his legs tightly clamped the rope. Then he gently swung his body out and escaped from the stone he was born.

Beneath him is already an endless void.

He was not confused at all, pursing his lips tightly, and the veins on his hands bulged high. Obviously, he used great strength. His hands kept climbing down, steadily, and at the same time, his legs clamped the rope, and his whole body slowly slid down like a gecko.

It slid down about ten meters. It seemed that it felt a little tired. Guta Yinde looked around and saw a small pine tree as thick as an arm, not far below, so he slid down and landed steadily on it. The pine tree just swayed. After standing on it for a while, he continued to slide down.

In this way, more than a hundred men in black were sliding in the night like ghosts.

If it were sunny, all this would be hidden, and they could only be shot to death like a target, and this endless darkness would cover up everything.

Finally, Guta Yinde was only one meter away from the ground.

With that faint starlight, Guta Yinde could even see the sandy white land on the large plain formed by the impact of your Man River for millions of years.

He was not in a hurry, but gently kicked the stone wall, and his whole body floated to the ground, making only a little slight sound.

My feet finally stepped on the ground.

Feeling the solidity and heavyness of the ground, Guta Yinde's blood accelerated instantly, and his whole face turned red. He just wanted to roar Yang Tian to vent the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

But he finally held it back, but instead squatted down slightly and looked around alertly.

Nearby, men in black kept falling on the ground with ropes hanging on the ground. They were frozen in the air for a long time and were already numb. They just now slid down with ropes hanging down, and their hands and feet were all exerting force. Instead, they activated the bloodlines in their bodies, their bodies became hot, and their skills became flexible.

But from this point of view, they are enough to join the ranks of the most elite soldiers on this Northeast land, and are probably not inferior to the Dragon Lancer Cavalry under Lian Zining.

Guta Yinde pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Suddenly, his face became solemn.

It turned out that where he was standing now was where Tutara was standing just now. Of course, he also heard the voices of the Jurchen slave soldiers who had not left yet discussed.

Moreover, the Jurchen slave soldiers were getting darker and darker now, and the place was even closer to the cliff. There were still dozens of meters away from the nearest camp, and no one came. Therefore, they were even more unscrupulous and their voices became louder.

Guta Yinde touched him gently, and listened to the big stone for a long time. He naturally understood the Jushi's truth. After listening carefully for a while, a strange expression appeared on his face.

He felt that it would be worth the trip if he could hear these words today.

Because of Shurhachi, the traitor, Yang Husheng and Xia Zikai and other senior leaders of the Wuyi Army had a very clear understanding of the composition of Nalan Jiancheng's army. At the Jurchen level of development, there was no particular concept of confidentiality, so Shurhachi easily understood the composition of Nalan Jiancheng's army and the main generals. He knew it. Naturally, it means that Yang Husheng and Xia Zikai were clear.

This is pretty good. For nomadic peoples such as the three guards of the Doyan and the Tatar Oirat, the orders of the great leaders were issued to everyone, and there was no possibility of keeping them confidential.

The Jurchens did not take the Wu Yi army seriously before. Even some information was all in the Haixi Jurchens, and the Jianzhou Jurchens were completely disgusted with the Wu Yi army. After Nalan Jiancheng arrived at Baiying Gorge, he realized that he knew nothing about the enemy, how many people, what composition, how many cavalry, how many infantry, and how much combat power? He didn't know at all!

Guta Yinde said to himself: "It turns out that Wu Yi's army is not a solid piece of iron. The Wu Yi, whom he had never met, is very scheming and courageous. He actually dared to plunder the Haixi Jurchens as slaves and build such a huge army of 90,000 people! Humph, but it's hard to say how high your 90,000 people are. This is a point that can be used!"

He took his pace lighter and slowly walked around the Dashi.

At this time, more and more men in black fell from the cliff, and the sound could no longer be concealed.

There were three Jurchen slave soldiers discussing behind the Dashi, all of which were the soul figures of these Jurchen slave soldiers' resistance forces, so they were naturally quite alert. They keenly felt the abnormal movements coming from around them.

A thinner body looked around and said suspiciously: "What's the sound?"

His voice was a little louder, and another tall and strong man patted his shoulder lightly and said softly: "Don't make a sound!"

They looked around alertly, but before the tall and strong man finished speaking, he heard a faint voice coming from the darkness: "Yes. It's true that I can't make a sound. What you did is not something that can be seen."

"Who?" Several people were shocked and angry, but they really didn't dare to speak. They lowered their voices and shouted. At the same time, the three of them scattered, forming a strange attack formation. At the same time, there were several clanging sounds, and there was a flash of cold light in their hands, which was obviously pulling out the sharp blade.

Guta Yinde was naturally unafraid. He didn't even take these few small shrimps into his eyes.

He walked out of the darkness. Although he couldn't see clearly, his huge body made several people breathe. He looked down at the three people and said, "A certain family is a thousand-house general under General Nalan Jiancheng, Guta Yinde!"

"Are you a Nalan Jiancheng?" The three people were both surprised and happy when they heard this. They were so happy that the other party was definitely not an enemy, and after hearing this, they also had some understanding of the plans of their people. They were shocked, how did this person come here? And how would the Jianzhou Jurchens deal with them?

As if knowing their questions, Guta Yinde reached out and pointed to the sky.

The three of them looked up and were shocked. The one who had not spoken at this moment said, "Gunta Yinde Qianhu, why are you here for? What should we do?"

This person's name is De Ling. He is a great nobleman in the Guarja clan of the Jurchen tribe in Haixi. He is of noble origin, has a profound cunning, has a skillful means, and is particularly capable of winning people's hearts. This person's family was slaughtered, but he pretended to be a servant and escaped the massacre. Therefore, he hated Wu Yi's army to the core. After becoming a slave soldier, he used various means to win over many people and vaguely became the leader of the rebellious forces among the Jurchen slave soldiers. He had hundreds of confidants who obeyed orders.

When he spoke like this, Guta Yin Degao glanced at him, thinking that this person was cognitive and had the ability to see him.

He said in a deep voice: "What you have to do is to lead us, take us directly to the camp of your army commander, and capture the thief first! Second, mobilize your people to take this opportunity to create chaos, kill the Han people, and take the opportunity to escape!"

De Ling agreed immediately and said, "Don't worry, Lord Qianhu, we can do all this, but there are two commanders in the army. One is Yang Husheng, the commander of the fourth guard of Wuyi Army, and the other is Xia Zikai, the commander of the tenth guard. I wonder which one to fight first?"

Guta Yinde said, "Of course, who is the one who is in charge to beat whom!"

De Ling understood the truth, nodded, and then quickly gave a few instructions to his two subordinates. The two of them nodded repeatedly, and they all ran away, and soon disappeared into the night.

Deling explained to Guta Yinde: "I will ask the two of them to go back and start the manipulation first."

Guta Yinde was even more pleasing to him, and deeply felt that this person was sensible. He was scheming and capable. He had already developed the intention to be included in his subordinates. He smiled and said, "Don't doubt people, don't doubt people! You can do yours."

De Ling said: "Please call us to gather people, I will lead the way now."

Guta Yinde raised his hand high and saw his figure like an iron tower in the night. The men in black gathered here.

It's just a moment. Three hundred men in black are all gathered.

Guta Yinde looked at it with a calm face and saw that there were not many people. This was to let go.

He waved his hand and led everyone to walk quickly towards the camp.

De Ling is naturally following Guta Yinde to lead the way.

I have to say that Xia Zikai was indeed a little careless. He thought Nalan Jiancheng had no courage to start a war, so he was not very alert here. In addition, these Jurchen slave soldiers had heavy work during the day and now they slept very hard. Until now, no one has noticed the abnormality here.

Guta Yinde also knew that he could not delay. In this situation, if a soldier came out to solve the problem, he might ruin his big affairs!

Just when Guta Yinde and others were still more than ten steps away from the nearest camp, light suddenly came from the darkness behind the corner of the tent opposite, and then a loud sound of armor rubbing.

Guta Yinde reacted very quickly. His face became extremely ugly. He grabbed De Ling's collar, but De Ling was not afraid, but said calmly: "Sir, do you think I am like the kind of person who sacrifices himself for the overall situation?"

As soon as this said, Guta Yin De was stunned immediately. After a moment of remark, he realized that what the person in front of him said was true.

Before he could put De Ling down, he saw a group of people coming out from behind the tent opposite. There were about twenty people in his forties, wearing cotton armor - this was only worn by the Jurchen slave soldiers. They were either Han officers or senior officials in slave soldiers, and they were representatives of their identities. Beside him was a handsome young man with fair skin, fair nose, and a big bow in his hand.

At this moment, Guta Yinde saw them, and they also saw Guta Yinde, and the two of them looked shocked.

These two people are naturally Yishan and Tutara.

After Tutara learned about the people, she felt like she had a treasure. She hurried to find Yishan, the general flag, and reported to him. Yishan was sleeping early today. He was not able to sing and sing every day. He could only enter the military prostitute camp every three days. After being woken up by Tutara, she was very unhappy. After hearing the news, she broke into a cold sweat. He was the first slave soldier to be captured by the Wuyi Army. Naturally, he knew how terrible this organization was. Their supervision and rule seemed not very strict, but in fact it was omnipresent. He could foresee that the actions of these people would definitely not be successful, and once the incident was in trouble, he would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

So I quickly got up, cursed and called the two small flags of my confidants, and came over to arrest people with torches.

But unexpectedly, he collided with Guta Yinde and others on the way.

He instinctively asked Tutara: "Who are they?"

Tutara was also a little stunned, but he was the waiter who reacted very quickly. When he saw the situation, he immediately thought of it and shouted loudly: "Master Yishan, they must be the Jurchen bandits!"

"Juchen bandit army?" At this moment, Yishan also realized that who else could appear here?

His heart suddenly trembled violently, but he was not afraid. At this moment, the emotions that appeared in his mind were ecstatic!

The Jurchens on the opposite side have entered, what a big incident! If I have a timely warning, it will definitely be a great achievement. After the war, I will be rewarded with merits. Wouldn’t I be able to be promoted?

He has been completely conquered by the privileges brought by the title, and now he is full of thought, only how can he make meritorious and be promoted!

At this time, Guta Yin De waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Kill them all!"

De Ling also took the opportunity to shout: "Brothers of Jurchen, this is the Heavenly Army sent by the Great Khan to rescue us. Let us follow the Heavenly Army and kill all these Han dogs!"

Guta Yinde's men drew sharp blades from their waists, rushed towards these Jurchen slave soldiers, and immediately took the action.

How did the Jurchen slave soldiers be the opponents of these elite soldiers? Moreover, they had fewer people and worse equipment, and they immediately suffered casualties.
To be continued...