The candlelight reflected Fang Xing's figure on the inner wall of the tent, and it couldn't help but sway.

"Master, the scout has gone out."

Xin Laoqi reported outside the tent.

Why send scouts?

Zuo Wei's heart moved: "Brother, is there any movement?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Wake up when sleeping at night, don't be chopped off your head!"

Zuo Wei was shocked and stood up and said, "Brother, is that thief's man?"

Fang Xing got into the sleeping bag and said comfortably: "I don't know, I don't know anything, but my right eyelid is twitching. Do you know? The left eye twitching money, the right eye twitching disaster, this sentence is very effective."

Zuo Wei stood there dumbly until he saw a black shadow standing outside the tent opposite him, like a ghost, and then he shivered and went back to lie down.

But after lying down, Zuo Wei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He was thinking about whether Zhu Jiying and his son in Taiyuan would be killed, and then he thought about whether he would encounter a surprise attack when he and others were waiting for it.

The Book of Songs says: Leisurely and wander, toss and turn!

Can't sleep!

I don’t know how long it took, Zuo Wei was in a daze and suddenly sat up with a shiver.

In the darkness, Fang Xing on the left was already dressed. He whispered in a low voice: "Don't make a sound, someone will take you somewhere else right away."

Zuo Wei said in a trembling voice: "Brother, is there an enemy coming?"

Fang Xing nodded: "The scout just now received a warning message, and there will be more detailed news later."

Zuo Wei nodded blankly and quickly put on her clothes. Fang Xing had already opened the curtain and walked out.

The stars tonight are not very good, and the vision is a little dim.

"Master, the scout on the right is reported to him that more than 200 people are approaching quietly."

Even in the darkness, Fang Xing still felt Xin Laoqi's excitement.

This is the killing moment he has been looking forward to!

At this time, Zuo Wei also came out, and a soldier walked over and hid in the darkness with him.

In the darkness, Zuo Wei staggered forward, turned around halfway, and under a glimmer of light, he saw Fang Xing facing away from him, his body as tall as a javelin, pointing his right hand forward, and his mind was calm.

“How many people?”

Fang Xing's eyes were set in the distance, and many soldiers gradually gathered around him, but they were silent.

Xin Laoqi whispered: "Master, I can't see clearly, but I'm all carrying horses. Xiaodao and Fang Wu have already gone, and news will be heard in a quarter of an hour."

Huang Zhong came, and he looked at the direction and said, "Brother, this is a planned raid!"

Fang Xing nodded, and then heard footsteps.

"Brother, that woman is having trouble with the housekeeper. The little worry alarmed the enemy, so she put them in."

Fang Xing did not look back, and waited for the sound of footsteps to approach, and said lightly: "Do you want to inform me?"

"The little girl dare not."

The crisp sound became a little hoarse, but it was a little more tempting.

"I dare not be the best, otherwise I will hang you on the cliff and let the crows peck you!"

"Brother is joking. At this time, the little girl just wants to save her life with the power of her uncle, and is willing to be a cow or a horse for this."

Fang Xing slowly turned around and squinted his eyes at the woman who had taken off her veil. Her white and tender skin seemed to be coated with a layer of glaze at night, making people want to reach out to touch her.

The woman took a step forward and was just enough to reach Fang Xing. She raised her head, and even though she couldn't see clearly, Fang Xing still felt the shyness.

"At night, the swords and guns are speechless. Do not walk around, otherwise it will be in vain if you kill them!"

With a sharp look, as if it was the essence, the woman took a step back and lowered her head and said, "Don't worry, my daughter will restrain them."

Fang Xing nodded and turned around. Xin Laoqi said to Lin Sheng: "Take her back, stay in the tent, don't come out!"

Lin Sheng nodded and then escorted the woman away.

“How far is it?”

The scouts had already checked the muskets, placed the ammunition on their waists, and sat down quietly to rest.

Xin Laoqi said: "There are about three miles ahead, but this is a side wall. If they dare to attack with cavalry, His Majesty will definitely seek the world in the future. Even if the Datong Guardians are for their own position, they will try their best to capture these people."

The dignified Da Mingxing and Bo were attacked not far from the wall, and they were cavalrymen. The Datong guards were yellow mud and they were all shit. They were either shit or shit!

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I didn't expect this. It can be seen that no one is perfect. There are always mistakes in the details. Remember to remind me in the future."

No one can calculate the perfect plan. A rice breeds hundreds of people, and no matter how clever a strategist is, he cannot count as a person as the heart of the people.

A black shadow rushed over in front, "Master, the enemy is about 200 people, more than one mile away, and the horses are all there and are slowly touching them."

Xiaodao gasped. In the darkness, he not only had to ensure that the message was delivered quickly, but also had to minimize movement and stamina.

"Get ready."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, Xiaodao kept adjusting his breathing, standing behind Fang Xing, and the following news came immediately.

Not long after, Fang Wu came back, "Master, look at their formation, they must be soldiers, not horse thieves."

Fang Xing nodded, signaled Fang Wu to return to the team, and then said, "The horse thieves never dare to appear on the side walls. That would turn their heads into military achievements. So, it is probably a private force. If you kill, kill them. Everyone will pretend not to know. Xiaodao, go back and guard them."

Xiaodao disappeared behind him, and he didn't know what Fang Xing arranged for him to do.

The night is blinding, but some people use it to do bad things.

A black shadow wandered around in the camp, stopping outside a tent from time to time, then listening with his ears on his ears, and even lifting the tent carefully to check it out, then covering his nose and retching.

When you travel a long distance, you can naturally wash your face when you encounter a water source along the way, but most of the time you don’t even need to wash your face, let alone your feet.

The smell in the tent can make people fuck!

According to Lin Qun'an, the smelly the tent the more powerful the sergeant is.

This is the first time someone compared the odor of feet and combat effectiveness. As expected, someone was caught today.

In front of him, Fang Xing put down his infrared telescope and whispered: "Call the brothers and brothers, get ready."

Silently, the soldiers stood up slowly and lined up.

As they stood up, a stinking smell of feet emanated. Huang Zhong frowned and said, "Brother, this smell is easily exposed!"

Fang Xing said lightly: "Heroes' feet are stinky, and heroes have many farts. I don't think they are smelly enough."

“Bu…”

A sound similar to farting sounded around. Fortunately, the sound was not loud, otherwise Fang Xing would be worried that he would alarm the enemy who was approaching quietly.

Huang Zhong couldn't help but almost burst into laughter. He covered his mouth and trembled all over.

Fang Xing put down the telescope and shook his head in surprise, feeling that the laughter of these people was too low. Then he held the hilt of the knife and whispered: "Prepare..."

Xin Laoqi slowly raised his hand, and the soldiers from the scouts raised their guns slowly. More than ten people prepared to prepare torches and were ready to light them at any time.

A raid and counter-raid are about to begin...
Chapter completed!