Haisha asked Chen Leng how confident he was. Chen Leng shook his head and replied, "The abnormal battle has never been very sure."

At that time, Haisha was thinking, what is an abnormal battle?

Chen Leng seemed to see his doubts and explained... For example, Meng Chang'an, the northern border, only brought dozens of people deep into the enemy country at a time, not for the purpose of fighting, but to the greatest extent, destroy, harass, or obtain intelligence and draw maps. This is an abnormal battle.

If you encounter a large group of people, you will run away, and if you encounter a small-scale enemy, you will kill it.

If you can kill, kill, destroy, and even extend to the special tasks such as deep into the enemy's rear assassination, it is an abnormal battle.

To complete such a battle, it is not better to have more people. In many cases, the fewer people, the better, and the greatest victory results can be achieved with the least force.

Chen Leng and Meng Chang'an studied these words more than once when they were together. When they were together, they spent most of their time doing this. Different personnel were assigned according to different terrain. The two even thought that they could train a special scout team in Daning in the future.

Today's scouts already have extremely strong personal combat capabilities, but what they lack is experience.

For a moment, the sea sand was a little difficult to understand.

He was from the Zhengjing Academy and has always pursued a decisive battle with the enemy on the front battlefield. Whether he or Wu Xinyu, they are all typical generals in Daning. The representatives of their generation include Tang Baobao, Shi Podang, Tan Linghu, and Yan Kaisong from the East Xinjiang. The representatives of the previous generation were Generals from the Four Frontiers, Tan Jiuzhou, Shi Yuanxiong, Tie Liuli, Pei Tingshan, and Zhuang Yong, who is now leading troops in the South Xinjiang.

Chen Leng and Meng Chang'an have never been typical generals of Daning, but it does not mean that they have weak ability to lead troops on the front battlefield. They have more flexible minds, which is a trick.

At night.

Chen Leng only brought two scouts from the ten-man team, including Hong Zhao who had entered the mountain with him before. These two ten-man teams were selected by Chen Leng from his own personal team and Hong Zhao's scouts. Each of them had extremely strong martial arts skills and had the ability to respond quickly that ordinary soldiers did not have.

The black battle uniforms incorporated them into the dark night, and the tiger roar in the mountains did not stop them from their pace.

The hunter was pushed to the crack of the cliff by a knife. In fact, the crack he came out was only a few dozen meters away from the crack that Chen Leng and the others found. It was on the other side of the cliff, and was also blocked by thick vines.

Chen Leng stopped Hunter, raised his hand to connect his chin, pressed his hand down to signal Hunter to listen to his words.

"I only have a few words to say to you, I hope you can listen carefully... I don't trust you by picking up your chin. I never trust Qiuliren. I just want you to understand that you have no way out. Even if you betray us this time, you will yell and provoke Qiuli's soldiers after you go in, and you run away and we die, but what about the future?"

"Can this granary guarantee that the people inside will live for five years? If they can live for five years, what if they can live for ten years? Daning has destroyed Qiuli, and the entire Qiuli is stepping on Daning's feet, leaving only this Anzi Mountain. Even if we don't attack, the people around the area will starve to death. Make your own choice and take us in safely. I guarantee that all your relatives, families and even your friends will live. If we die, in the future, the soldiers of Daning will attack Anzi Mountain and will be killed without leaving any one."

After hearing this, Hunter's face obviously changed, even under the moonlight, the fear on his face was obvious.

"I can even promise not to kill a commoner."

Chen Leng patted the hunter's shoulder: "You may be alive, perhaps as subjects of Daning, you are much happier than being Ruan Tengyuan's subjects. The Daning court will reduce your taxes. In the future, your descendants will have books, careers, and a bright future. It is always much better than you have no children and grandchildren. Our goal is Ruan Tengyuan. I don't think you need to be buried with him."

The Hunter's face changed constantly. After a while of silence, he nodded: "General, can you really guarantee that all my family and relatives will survive?"

"You should believe me, Ningren never regrets his promises to make."

Chen Leng said: "This is a very obvious situation, and you should be able to see clearly. Even if you are ready to die yourself, what about your children? Your wife, children, old and young, depending on your age, you should already have a grandson?"

The hunter hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I'm seven years old."

"He should live well."

Chen Leng handed a hunting knife to the hunter: "If you decide, go ahead and lead the way."

The hunter trembled and took the hunting knife over, remained silent for a moment, turned around and walked towards the cliff, swinging the knife to cut off the vines. Now there is no need to ensure the secret of the cracks. If he survives, he will never be able to go in and steal food and salt again.

"What's your grandson's name?"

Shen Leng asked.

The Hunter replied after a moment: "Yingtai."

Chen Leng nodded: "I remember, I promise he will live well."

The Hunter took a deep breath, strode forward, and drilled into the crack.

After half an hour, the hunter in front waved his hand and signaled that he could stop. Chen Leng squeezed forward and looked forward. Through the crack, he could see the vague light on the opposite side.

"Ruan Tengyuan ordered all the cracks in the granary, but they couldn't find it here. This was behind the pile of grain and weeds, and I blocked it with straw."

The hunter lowered his voice and said, "From here, there is a material yard. In addition to forage, there is also wood. The salt warehouse is hidden in the material yard. Most soldiers don't know that there is a granary outside the material yard, there are many grain storages and cellars. After going out, there is a large open space, and all the people gather there. If you want to go out, you have to go there, and then go out there is a military camp. When you leave the granary, you are a military camp, and outside the military camp is a city gate."

The hunter glanced at Chen Leng: "There are tens of thousands of troops here and so many people, you actually don't have the chance to pass through it."

Chen Leng's lips curled up: "Whether you have a chance, you don't have to say anything, Ruan Tengyuan's words don't have to say anything."

He patted the hunter on the shoulder: "After entering, go find your family and relatives, don't be discovered, take them to the yard and hide in the salt warehouse."

The hunter nodded: "Then I'll go in first."

Chen Leng nodded: "Be careful."

The hunter nodded and crawled forward first.

Chen Leng suddenly called out: "Yingtai."

The hunter didn't look back. After a while, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Chen Leng.

With a puff, a crossbow arrow shot into his throat.

"If you have grandchildren and family, how could you escape alone?"

Chen Leng pulled the hunter's body back, stabbed it into the hunter's heart and twisted it. The hunter's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and the last unwillingness before his death. Of course, there was also a great fear.

"This journey is not very long, and you only know this exit. If you have a grandson, you will take him out. Even if you don't take your son, you will take your grandson out."

Chen Leng pulled the body aside and turned around and ordered: "When you are going in, everyone should be careful. The way he led may not be the right one, and when you go out may not be the material yard. It may be a barracks."

"call."

Everyone responded softly.

Chen Leng was the first to get out of the crack, and he pulled open the piles of straw and looked around quietly. There was no material yard. Not far away were military tents. The soldiers who could see the patrol were walking back and forth under the lights. He also said to Qiu Liren, who had been fighting for so long. He never believed Qiu Liren's words.

Chen Leng made a gesture backwards, and the scouts came out of the crack one by one. After they came out, everyone was worried. The nearest tent was not even ten feet away. The forage here was just because the barracks were Ruan Tengyuan's imperial guards, and he had a cavalry with a population of more than a thousand.

If the hunter who came out first shouted, no one of them could ever go out alive.

Fortunately, it was already dark at this time. Although torches and candles were lit in the cave, the shadow area would not be noticed easily.

Chen Leng pointed to Hong Zhao, pointed to another personal soldier Shi Dang, pointed to himself, stretched out three fingers, pointed to the nearest tent, and then signaled the others not to move.

The three of them hugged and walked through the pile of materials to the tent. Someone was talking and snoring. They calculated that the time was nearly an hour away from midnight. Chen Leng and Haisha agreed that the time was from the ugly time, and they still had about two hours to survive. If they went there early, even if the suspension bridge was cut off, they would not be able to defend it. Ask people to have enough time to destroy the suspension bridge. For the sake of safety, Haisha would not lead the team too early.

The distance between the tent is about ten meters, and few people walk around. Naturally, Qiu Liren would not have thought that the people from Daning could touch them quietly. But it was not easy to go through the military camp to Chengguan? Even if you pass through the military camp, how could you easily rush to Chengguan and cut off the ropes of the suspension bridge?

Chen Leng made a gesture, and the three of them took off all the crossbows, checked them, then Chen Leng got up, suddenly lifted the curtain of the tent and rushed in.

The crossbow shot was shot, and several Qiu Liren who were sitting and talking were shot overturned before they could even shout. With the strength of the three of them, it was not difficult to accurately shoot the throat at such a close distance.

Chen Leng pulled out the short knife, and the three of them moved quickly. There were about ten people in the tent, and half of them were cut off their throats before they woke up.

It takes no more than twenty breaths from entering the tent to killing everyone.

Hong Zhao lifted the curtain and looked out, then made a gesture, and all the scouts quickly entered the tent.

"Change the clothes."

Chen Leng took off his battle uniform and lowered his voice. He tied the red scarf that Haisha had lent him to his right arm and pointed to the other side: "There is a red cloth in the box, cut it open and tie it, so it is easy to identify when you go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from outside, and it was still far away. A Qiu Liren shouted in a very thick voice.
Chapter completed!