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Chapter 147 Murong Xuanwei ran away (1)

The bright moon makes the night quieter.
But this tranquility seems a bit strange when it comes to the battlefield.
The rebel camp was brightly lit, and from time to time, a faint sound of horse neighing came from the neighbour. Outside the gate were deer antlers to resist horses to prevent sneak attacks. Two torches were inserted into the observation tower, but the sentry could not be seen. However, there were shadows inside the gate, as if guards were guarding it.
Yang Shouwen and the other two lay on the hill, raising their eyes to observe.
The guards stood guard at the gate, holding spears, and did not move.
"Second brother, it seems difficult to get in."
Gai Jiayun said, subconsciously tightening the collar of his robe and whispered: "Why might we go in through the side door?"
"Yeah, that's fine."
Yang Shouwen thought about it and nodded in agreement.
They are here to save people tonight, not to kill the enemy.
If you break in through the main entrance, you will definitely alarm the other party. Even if Yang Shou is very literary and brave, he is not so arrogant that one person can fight against thousands of people. If the guard of the side door is relatively lax, entering through the side door is the best choice.
Thinking of this, he got up and slowly slipped down the hill.
Abusjda was guarding the hill. After Yang Shouwen and Gai Jiayun met with him, Yang Shouwen made several gestures one after another. Abusjda nodded and responded to several gestures. The three of them walked along the hillside, walked around the hill, and came to a bush to squat down. Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and looked at the rebel camp not far away.
The side door of the rebel camp is located behind the hillside.
Looking at the bushes, the entire camp can be said to be clear at a glance.
The light here is not as transparent as the one on the main entrance, but it is enough for Yang Shouwen and the other two to see clearly what is happening in the camp...
“It smells like wine.”
Gai Jiayun frowned and twitched his nose twice.
Abusjda nodded and gestured a few gestures, which meant: This is the unique smell of strong alcohol on the grassland.
Youzhou, bitter and cold.
The environment outside the border is even worse. In the severe winter, it is said that urinating out may freeze Xiao Dingding.
It is also this reason. Hu people outside the West like to drink wine, and the wine they brew is much stronger than Central Plains.
However, in Yang Shouwen's opinion, even if the wine is strong, it is limited. It is estimated that it is only more than twenty degrees. It is definitely not more than thirty degrees. In contrast, Yang Shouwen feels that the distilled liquor he brews is considered a real spirit.
"Let's go over, my third brother follows me, my eldest brother should be more careful."
At first glance, it seems that Abusjdah is at a disadvantage.
But in fact, Abusjda had long been used to being alone. If he let him act alone, the effect might be better. Yang Shouwen had to take care of Gai Jiayun, so he had to share the burden. Gai Jiayun was not weak, but compared to Yang Shouwen and Abusjda, it was much worse. Yang Shouwen took him with him to protect him.
The three of them split into two groups and sneaked into the camp.
As soon as I entered the camp gate, I felt that the wine smelled stronger in the camp.
"Second brother. This is the Liaozi camp."
Gai Jiayun immediately realized something was wrong and quickly reminded Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen actually noticed it, but his only idea now is to find Murong Xuanzhao and rescue the young lady.
As for Liaozi... he was in no mood to pay attention.
"What's going on in Yaozi? It seems that I've drunk too much."
Yang Shouwen was stunned, stopped and hid behind a tent to watch.
The camp was empty and there were no guards patrolling. From the tent, there was a strong smell of wine, accompanied by thunderous snoring. It was one after another in the camp. Is this a military camp? Even the civil camp in Changping is better than here.
wrong!
Yang Shouwen seemed to have thought of something, and his heart suddenly stumbled.
"Third brother, follow me."
He no longer hides his whereabouts. Instead, he runs straight to the central army.
Gai Jiayun was startled, but he still followed closely. It was strange that there was no one there along the way.
After passing through the side camp, you will reach the Central Army camp.
There was a row of fence walls between the two battalions, and several figures could be seen vaguely in the fence gate. Yang Shouwen ignored him and rushed into the fence gate. Gai Jiayun couldn't help but widen his eyes. As soon as he opened his mouth to remind Yang Shouwen, he saw Yang Shouwen rushing into the central army and shot a guard.
The guard fell to the ground without any resistance or resistance.
The helmet rolled on the ground twice and stopped at Gai Jiayun's feet. Then he realized that the so-called guards were actually a few wooden men. They were just wearing clothes, leather armor, and swords and guns in their hands. Therefore, from a distance, they looked like real people.
In fact, it's not just the door.
As Yang Shouwen came down, all the guards he saw were dressed up by wooden men.
Gai Jiayun also reacted at this time, reached out and took off a torch from a tent, ran to Yang Shouwen, pointed to the brightly lit tent in front of him and said, "Second brother, that's the big tent of the Central Army. Let's go over and check it out quickly."
Yang Shouwen dared not delay, so he hurried to the central army tent.
Outside the large tent of the Chinese army, there was a big drum standing up, probably the drum of the general.
There were several military soldiers made of wooden men in front of the big tent, and there was no one inside.
Run away!
Yang Shouwen immediately reacted, his eyes turned red!
Murong Xuanjun ran away! Although he didn't know why he left those villains, Yang Shouwen knew that things were in trouble.
I suddenly felt very hatred in my heart.
He snatched the torch from Gai Jiayun and threw it into the central army's tent.
The moment the torch landed, a flame immediately burst out. In an instant, the flames quickly spread around. The red felt carpet in the central army's tent burned, revealing a black pit. Immediately afterwards, the torch fell into the pit. With a bang, a flame soared into the sky, swallowing the entire central army's tent in the blazing flames.
The scorching waves came to his face, and Yang Shouwen and Gai Jiayun were so scared that they turned around and ran away.
"Second brother, what's going on?"
The two of them ran out for dozens of steps before they stopped.
Gai Jiayun turned his head and saw that the central army tent seemed to have turned into a huge torch, the entire tent had collapsed and the flames soared into the sky.
Moreover, the flames were still spreading, and the tent next to it was burning.
Yang Shouwen's face looked particularly ugly. He stood in the open space, looking at the fire in front of him, gritting his teeth and unable to speak.
"Murong Xuanzhang ran away!"
"ah?"
Chapter completed!
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