The black-armored cavalry who received the order began to pick up guns in the ruins. They picked up the still-burning wooden beam door panels aside and carefully looked for possible clues.

Soon, under the pot of a house, the guards discovered the first hole, followed by the second and third holes. After nearly an hour, seventy or eighty holes of various sizes were found in this stretch of village.

Looking at the sky gradually getting darker, Qin Lei knew that he could not stay for a long time. As a veteran with rich special operations experience, he knew what darkness meant to the lurker - the reversal of hunting and being hunted. After thinking for a moment, he frowned and ordered Xu Tian and said, "After marking the map, exit before dark." Although he was unwilling to accept it, Xu Tian still smashed his chest hard and turned around to execute the order.

Range measurement is one of the 37 compulsory subjects of the Black Guard, so they naturally cannot defeat them. Under Xu Tian's command, the non-commissioned officers of the Black Guard divided the entire village into more than a dozen parts, each drawing a piece, and finally put together their respective dot maps. In half a quarter of an hour, the precise floor plan of the Jingshan refugee camp was formed, and the holes discovered one after another were also marked.

Looking at the drawings sent by Xu Tian, ​​Qin Lei nodded with satisfaction and told him to retreat. After a while, the black-clothed guards, archers and black-armored cavalry finished their entire team and slowly retreated from the dilapidated village with a circular formation.

Bypassing the Jingshan Mountain and returning to the same road, he happened to meet Boshang Saiyang and Ma Ai who were escorting food and supplies. Qin Lei ordered to camp on the spot and make plans after dawn.

No words all night.

On the second day, just dawned, Xu Tian, ​​who had not fallen asleep all night, crawled out of his sleeping bag, put on his armor, and blew the whistle to get up.

"Drip..." A sharp whistle sounded throughout the camp, and the silence of the night ended. The soldiers rubbed their sleepy eyes and came out of their sleeping bags, went to the large water tank in the center of the camp to scoop a scoop of water, first take a few sips to quench their thirst, and then washed their faces and rinsed their mouths with the water in the gouache. After this set, people quickly became energetic.

At this time, the Huotou Army also boiled the boiling water, and the soldiers took off the leather hats from the helmet, turned the helmet upside down, took a large bag of grain powder from the horse's back and poured it in. Scoop a scoop of boiling water, stirred it with a spoon, and the paste in the helmet gradually emitted a fragrance. The soldiers who had been hungry all night took voraciously and scooped it.

After a field breakfast that easily absorbs high heat, the guards wore helmets and armor, sent each other to war horses, and ordered outside the camp, waiting for orders. When the prince appeared in front of the team under the protection of Lord Shi and the Captain Boshang, Xu Tian finally issued today's combat order: "In the team, everyone will pick up a bundle of firewood from the foot of Jingshan Mountain, gather in front of the village, and have a limited time." The guards all knocked on the breastplate and headed towards the foot of Jingshan Mountain.

As the old nest of the world's No. 1 army back then, Jingshan must have its unique geographical conditions. The hillside on the southwest side of it is steep and towering, while the side facing Kyoto in the northeast is gentle and long. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is a natural barrier to Kyoto. There is also a wide Jingshui River flowing quietly at the foot of the mountain, and the refugee camp is between the mountains and rivers.

Around Chen hour, more guards surrounded the village than yesterday. They took down the tide stack of firewood and hay from the horse's back, mixed horse manure and threw it into the cave that was marked yesterday, leaving only a few holes at the lower wind.

"Your Majesty, about a dozen holes have been covered up again. It is obvious that someone had appeared last night." The liaison officer ran from the village to the high ground and reported loudly.

Nodded, Qin Lei asked in a deep voice: "Was anyone leaving last night?" Qin Wei on the side said respectfully: "We have our scouts within ten miles of radius, and no movement was found."

Qin Lei let out a 'um', and swung the rhinoceros leather horse whip in his hand and said lightly: "Light up." Qin Wei quickly pulled out a red flag and a green flag from behind, and danced vigorously on the horse's back a few times.

Xu Tian from the village saw the movement on the mountain and shouted: "Light up!" As soon as he finished speaking, the guards put on protective masks and threw the burning torches in their hands into the hole. Almost in the blink of an eye, the ignited wet firewood emitted thick black smoke. Then, the pungent smell of horse manure burning was mixed in. If they weren't wearing the protective mask like a pig's head, the guards would have been fainted on the spot.

Xu Tian, ​​who also had a pig's head, saw through the transparent crystal lens that the fire was irreversible, so he waved his hand vigorously. The knights used their spears to pick things like door panels and beds, pressing them on the entrance of the hole, blocking the surging smoke back into the hole.

In a moment, thick smoke gushed out from the holes left at the lower wind. Accompanied by the thick smoke, several figures coughing violently, rushing up and stumbled out. After a few steps, they were shot by the pig-headed guard who had been waiting for a long time.

More and more people escaped, and the guards were ready to knock down, drag them away, and tie them up without panic. After a while, the open space beside the entrance of the cave was already covered with men with tied hands and feet.

Qin Lei on the high ground looked at the wailings below with a calm expression and said softly: "It's OK." Qin Wei shook the green flag in his hand a few more times. When Xu Tian at the foot of the mountain saw it, he took his subordinates to lift the lid and poured buckets of river water into the haystack that was almost burned out, extinguishing the flames, and the thick smoke gradually faded. When the mountain wind blew, Qingming Festival quickly returned to the sky above the village.

When Qin Lei was not sure about the situation, he was not willing to kill him. He just wanted to force out the rats in the tunnel. Therefore, the amount of firewood, grass and horse manure piled at each hole was limited. Although the smoke was rolling at the beginning, it did not grow strong. Even if it was not extinguished with water, it would burn out quickly, and the thick smoke produced could not reach a suffocating level.

But when people in the tunnel smelled the choking smoke, they immediately thought of outsiders who wanted to smoke them to death underground. The boundless fear immediately hit all over their bodies. Even if they were not afraid of death, they did not want to die without seeing the light of day. They had to help the elderly and the young and ran to the smokeless entrance. It didn't matter if they were killed when they came up.

After a long time of chaos, when Qin Lei entered the village under the escort of Shi Yong and others, the guards had already caught more than 500 adult men in ragged clothes.

He rode his horse past the prisoners who were kneeling all over the ground, and looked at the dirty faces, and his eyes emitted either resentment or unwilling eyes. Qin Lei smiled indifferently.

Bo Shang Saiyang, who was beside him, came up curiously and asked in a muffled voice: "Uncle, why are all men?"

Qin Lei glanced at his eldest nephew, pointed at the people kneeling on the ground with a horsewhip, and chuckled, "You go and ask yourself." Bo Shang Saiyang said "Oh", then took off his helmet, scratched his head, turned over and dismounted, and strode to the captive team, tilted his head and turned around, reaching out to pick out the largest ones from it. Qin Lei and Ma Ai looked at each other and smiled. Bo Shang was indeed a big old man, and he recognized everything.

The man was surprisingly majestic, about nine feet tall. Although he was ragged, he could not stop his fierceness. However, this man was lifted up with one hand like a chicken by Bo Shang Saiyang. He saw the prisoners on the ground frightened and thought to himself, could these guys in black clothes and black armor be the ghost army in the underworld? Why did any child have such divine power?

The man being held struggled a few times, but when he saw that he could not take off Boshang Saiyang's iron-plied hand, he had to give up resisting and said fiercely: "If I were full, I would definitely not let you be so proud." Boshang Saiyang could also feel the huge pressure coming from the tiger's mouth. He had to take off several times, just to suppress this person, and he just held on his own.

As the saying goes, Zhu Zhe Chi, who followed Qin Lei for half a year, the originally innocent young master Bo Shang also began to learn to cheat. He tightened his palms and controlled the man firmly. Bo Shang Saiyang said with a contemptuous look: "I will ask you in the future, you need to answer honestly, otherwise you will definitely be killed. Have you heard it?"

The man glared at him and opened his mouth and spitted an object on Bosang Saiyang's face. Fortunately, the captain Bosang reacted quickly, raised his hand to block it, and with a "puff" sound, he grabbed the thing in his palm. Although he was separated by the leather gloves, he could also feel a slippery and disgusting feeling. Amid the strange laughter of the captive in his hand, Bosang Saiyang looked down at the palm of his palm, and his face suddenly turned into a mouthful of yellow and thick phlegm.

Bo Shang Saiyang was immediately furious and raised his hand to apply the disgusting thick phlegm on the man's face. Then he punched the man nine-foot-high man like a sack, rubbed his body and kicked him hard. But he felt very unhappy, so he picked up the man and prepared to continue to beat him up.

But the man shouted, "If you have a genius, let me go, let's fight one-on-one, bully the person who is bound by his hands and feet for nothing, are you considered a hero?" This sentence poked the weakness of Boshang Saiyang, who had a dream of heroism. Hearing this, he 'hum', pulled out his waist knife, pulled a knife flower, cut off the rope that tied the man's hands and feet, and threw him far away, and sneered, "Come on, I will not bully you, I will tie myself up and let you go."

The man was also a hot temper, and he could not stand this contempt. He turned over and got up from the ground. He raised his fist as a vinegar bowl, roared and rushed to Boshang Saiyang. Although the man was thin, his skeleton was huge. With this kind of rush, he actually felt a little blocking the sky and the sun, which made Qin Lei, who was watching, nodded secretly. He only looked at the man's majesty, but Ma Ai's eyes were really vicious. He leaned in Qin Lei's ear and whispered: "Prince, this man is a rare talent for trapping the formation. If he trained himself well, he would definitely be a powerful general." Qin Lei nodded and smiled: "Let Saiyang call him his weight first, not a flowery air."

While speaking, the two of them were already entangled in the field, but Bosang Saiyang disdained to use tricks and stretched out the giant hand and pressed against the man's fist. He pressed each other with one palm and one punch without any fancy. Both of them used all their strength, both of them blushed and their necks burst out, but they had never used such great strength to breastfeed. The competition turned into a strife in the blink of an eye.

The man seemed very arrogant, disdainful of Bo's favor to Sai Yang's advantage, and he held his left hand behind him and did not take it out. Even so, he was inseparable for a while and could not do anything to each other.

Looking at the dust stirring up by the two, the guards watching the battle couldn't help but cheer in unison. The soldiers worshiped the strong, regardless of the enemy. The guards tapped the shields with their backs of their swords and knocked out exciting and neat drum beats, which immediately made the two of them excited and their combat power increased by 10%.

Looking at the two people who were hard to decide on the winner, Qin Lei slapped his forehead and said depressedly: "I forgot that Sai Yang is more real." Bo Shang Sai Yang shouted "Uncle". After a long time, Qin Lei really regarded this guy who was only one year younger than him as his nephew.

Ma Ai laughed dryly and said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not that real. This big man's steps are empty and he is obviously hungry. After the initial mental energy, he will continue to be weak. At this time, the competition is more stable." He knew that in Qin Lei's circle, it was really a swear word, so he explained a few words for the young master.

As if he was making a note of his words, the situation in the field gradually changed. I saw that the man's forehead was obviously sweating and his breathing began to be sluggish, but Bosang Saiyang was still not tired at all.

"Ah..." As the two of them screamed in a row, Boshang Saiyang finally bent the man over. He saw that the man's face was already swollen and purple, but he still refused to stretch out his left hand to resist.

After holding on for more than ten breaths, the man finally couldn't resist it. With a "boom", Bosang Saiyang pressed him to the ground, lying on his back and gasping violently.

Bo Shang Saiyang was also a little panting, shook his right hand, stretched his left hand to the man on the ground, and grinned, "It's not bad." The man gasped and looked at Bo Shang Saiyang, his face suddenly turned gloomy and sunny, and finally he stretched out his left hand and held it with him.

Bo Shang Saiyang exerted a little force, pulled the man up from the ground, pulled him and walked towards Qin Lei. Before the big man could react, he arrived in front of Qin Lei sitting on the tall horse.

Qin Lei looked down at the man with interest and said, "I'm here to ask you, what's your name?" But the man tilted his head and curled his lips, "I won't talk to the cheating person." Qin Lei was bored and smiled awkwardly. Seeing Qin Wei raised his gun to shoot, he waved his hand to stop him and said, "What are you going to care about with a barbarian?" The man stared at Qin Lei, and was about to take an attack, but was slapped on his forehead by Bosang Saiyang's big slap. He was suddenly dizzy and his ears buzzed. Then he heard him say viciously: "You dare to disrespect my uncle, are you tired of living?"

The man covered his head with his hands and said, "I won't say it."

Qin Lei laughed and said, "So you are willing to talk to the power." The man snorted, as accusation. Qin Lei was the best patient for such a stubborn person. He smiled and said to Bo Shangsaiyang, "Ask him, what is his name?"

Bo Shang Saiyang glared at the man who was half a head taller than him and said sternly: "My uncle is asking you, what are you calling?"

"My name is Qin Ba! The Ba Wang's Ba is not the father's father!" The big man did not hide it and said rudely.

Qin Lei frowned when he heard this, thinking that this guy was not a pleasure to me, his face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly: "You really call this name?" You should know that Qin Nai's surname, and Qin Lei's generation of royal family is the Yu generation.

Seeing that he was questioned, the man didn't care whether the other party was a cheater or not, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Why am I called? Qin Lei? It's so ugly."

"Bastard!" Before Qin Lei broke out, Boshang Saiyang knocked him to the ground with a punch, and while swinging his fist and hitting the man in a raindrop, he cursed angrily: "I respect you as a man, but I can't think you dare to insult the prince's name. Do you think I can't demolish you?"

While hugging his head, the man argued, "I'm just Qin Ba, not my dad, nor Qin Lei!" Boshang Saiyang became even more popular and no longer talked to him. He just kept whipping his fists and hammering them.

"Stop this general, the villain has something to say." An old man stood up from the captive team and screamed. Boshang Saiyang hit the words a few more times, then let go, turned around and looked at the old man, and said sternly: "If you have something to say, you should let the corpse go faster!" He was also afraid that this kid would be slammed by the prince, so he kicked and kicked the move first. However, the power was not very good. The big man was beaten to death by him, and curled up on the ground and moaned: "My name is Qin Ba, not his biological father, nor Qin Lei..."

The old man was afraid that he would beat the man on the ground again, so he did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly said, "Report to this general, we are indeed a genuine Qin royal family. The old man is named Qin Xuanqi. He is also the cousin of His Majesty today. He is the old man's nephew, and naturally the Yu generation, and the famous master. He really has no intention of teasing many of them."
Chapter completed!