Si Chang held a bowl of porridge from a distance and drank it while sipping it. He walked casually towards the supply camp, glancing at the guards patrolling the supply camp from time to time. He did not dare to get too close.
, the superiors have issued an order, and anyone who dares to approach the supply camp without any reason will be killed without mercy. The priest can guess why the superiors issued such an order, and it is estimated that there is not much food and grass in the supply camp.
A few days ago, a few soldiers wanted to steal some food from the supply camp and were discovered by the patrol. In the end, they didn't even ask for instructions and were beaten to death with sticks. So Si Chang cautiously approached the supply camp and stopped more than ten steps away.
He stopped walking, then leaned against a tent and sat down, looking very attentive to drinking the bowl of gruel. He didn't want to see how much food and grass there was, but wanted to see the flaws of the patrolling guards. The distance between the two patrols before and after him
The interval was about two minutes. Si Chang kept the number of people in the patrol team, patrol density and route in mind, and then returned to the station with the porridge bowl.
In the afternoon of the second day, Si Chang left the camp again and walked to his sister Si Quan'er's tofu shop while humming a ditty. When he arrived at Si Quan'er's home, spies from the three agencies had already gathered here. Liu Fu followed
Du Guangkun's house brought out several large pieces of bacon, a roast goose, and a jar of wine. The priest knew the meaning of this meal, and everyone knew it, so no one was polite when eating, and everyone ate large pieces of meat.
Drink from a big bowl, because everyone understands that this meal may be their last meal in this life.
Even if they succeeded in burning the Zhou army's supply camp, they would still have a narrow escape from death.
Si Quan'er, as the leader of the three secret spies in Weizhou City, said little today. She personally picked up the wine jar and filled the wine bowls in front of her seven subordinates.
"It stands to reason that there are rules in the yard and you are not allowed to drink before performing tasks."
Si Quan'er said softly, then smiled and said: "But today we will relax the rules in the yard. As long as you don't get drunk, that's fine!"
Everyone laughed, but the laughter was not fun.
"Team leader, I heard that before we came to Weizhou, the commander personally visited you?"
A spy who usually dressed as a salesman asked curiously.
Commander Zhao Da is like a god in the eyes of the Overwatch Council. In their minds, he is second only to the King of Han. Zhao Da is mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. Likewise, in the eyes of the people, Zhao Da is a mysterious person.
Low-level spies like them are also very mysterious. The man who spends all day in a wheelchair rarely appears in the public eye.
"Well, the commander did call me."
"My lord, what does he... look like?"
"Sir... he is very handsome. Haha, he should not be very old, that is, in his thirties. He is very handsome and thin. I don't know if he has a serious illness or a serious injury. He looks very weak."
This was a secret, but Si Quan'er did not hide it from her men. Because she knew that, including herself, the few people here today might not survive tomorrow. There was a hundred thousand troops waiting for them outside the city. The commanding officer
Your Excellency is waiting for them, and His Highness the King of Han is also waiting for them. Thinking of His Highness the King of Han, Si Quan'er's lips curled up slightly. These secret spies knew that the commander had met her, but they didn't know that that day, the King of Han
Also present.
Si Quan'er never thought that he could actually see His Highness the King of Han, or see him so close. That day, the King of Han rarely spoke and sat there very calmly. His eyes were so bright, and those eyes,
It seems that he can directly see into people's hearts. He is tall and handsome. To be honest, the most beautiful man Si Quan'er has seen so far is His Highness the King of Han. Before that, Si Quan knew many heroic achievements of the Han King.
Son, in her impression, the King of Han was a very strong, rugged, and manly man with a beard. She really didn't expect that the King of Han was such a handsome man, with a bookish air and a gentle manner.
She had never understood how such a king of Han could rush and kill on the battlefield, and it was as if he was in a desert among thousands of troops.
"oh?"
The spy's eyes lit up: "I thought the commander was an old man."
Ha ha!
Everyone laughed, a little unscrupulously. If they were in the courtyard, they would not dare to discuss the commander so blatantly. But it is no wonder that everyone has the impression of Zhao Da as an old man, and he is an old man with a gloomy and cold eyes.
Even if you have never seen it, you have heard a lot about the commander's methods.
"Only His Highness the King of Han can conquer such an outstanding person as the Commander-in-Chief."
Si Chang smiled and made no secret of his admiration for Liu Ling.
He took a sip of wine and felt the heat burning from his throat to his stomach: "This world belongs to His Highness the King of Han sooner or later. In this life, I can work for His Highness the King of Han and participate in the great event of His Highness Han's unification of the Central Plains.
, even if I die, I will have no regrets.”
Everyone high-fived and drank: "Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"
Si Quan'er took a sip of wine, and two red clouds flew up on her face. She was a very beautiful woman, although she deliberately dressed up to be a bit rustic, but it was still difficult to hide her temperament. Everyone said that even if she died without regrets,
She just happened to think of what His Highness the King of Han said to her: "Be careful in everything, you may fail, but your life cannot be lost. Remember, nothing is more important than life. When you come back from completing your mission..." His Highness the King of Han smiled.
He said with a smile: "I will transfer you to three places and work with Chen Stall."
Chen Baotou was the woman of His Highness the King of Han Dynasty, and Si Quan'er knew about it. But when she thought of this, her face became even more rosy inexplicably.
"Zhao Shan, tell everyone about the supply camp in detail. No matter what, we must take action tomorrow. Du Guangkun has promised to go to Zhou Jun's camp tomorrow to donate food. This is our only chance."
Si Quan'er put down the wine bowl and his face regained its composure.
Zhao Shan, also known as Si Chang, hummed, told everyone in detail about his observation of the supply camp, and then concluded: "I think our only chance is the short period between the two patrols of the Zhou Army.
The interval. Although the time is short, we still have a chance to hide in. As long as we go in..."
He didn't say what he said next, but everyone understood what he meant. As long as he went in, there was no need to think about how to get out. Fighting out from thousands of defenders? That is absolutely impossible. Since it can't be done, there is no need to
Think about it. After you die, your loved ones will be taken good care of in the courtyard, and there is nothing you can't let go of. From the day we entered the Control Yuan, everyone has already made this preparation in their hearts.
Si Quan'er hummed, then summarized the information everyone had gathered from various channels, and made detailed arrangements for tomorrow's actions. After everything was arranged, the jar of wine was finished, and the meat was eaten.
.
"So be it."
Si Quan'er smiled like a bright spring: "Everyone, go back and have a good sleep tonight. Don't miss the time."
Everyone stood up and said goodbye with fists in their hands. When they walked to the door, Si Quan'er suddenly stopped everyone again. Everyone turned around to look. In the meantime, the team leader bit his lip, and then smiled charmingly: "I haven't touched a woman yet. Today
Tonight… stay.”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a feeling of emotion arose in their hearts, a feeling that made them want to cry. People like them, who are unknown in life and unknown in death, can have such a boss, even if it is a woman, what else can they be dissatisfied about?
What about? They know how much determination Mr. Zu Lian has put into doing this, just to prevent everyone from leaving any regrets before leaving this world.
The spy who was pretending to be a salesman had a red face, and it seemed that he was a little drunk because of the alcohol. He smiled and said to Si Quan'er: "Master Group Leader, you know that my biggest concern is that one day
I will take you home as my wife!"
He smiled a little shyly, but also boldly: "But forget it, I didn't prepare a sedan chair, I'm used to being lavish, and I didn't save any money for the bride price. In the next life, in the next life, I will use an eight-carat sedan to carry you into the bridal chamber.
"
Zhao Shan patted the spy on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I will fight with you in the next life!"
Everyone laughed, they stood in a row, and then neatly, solemnly, and sincerely gave Si Quan'er a military salute unique to the Supervisory Yuan, solemnly and solemnly!
Si Quan'er was still laughing, but there were two strings of crystal clear tears falling down drop by drop along her cheeks. They fell on the ground, stirring up a little dust. They also fell into everyone's hearts, causing a stir.
Circle ripples.
"Group rate, you are a good leader, but you are not a qualified woman! Haha!"
A spy laughed and said: "Next time, remember to put on some rouge next time."
Everyone smiled and turned around to leave without any regrets.
Si Quan'er looked at their backs until their backs disappeared. She still stood there with tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips, saying to herself: "Okay, I'll wait for you.
In the next life, I will put on rouge, put on new clothes, and wait for you to rob me."
Night came as expected. This night was deeper and darker than any other night before. But no matter how dark or deep the night was, their hearts were as sharp as knives! (To be continued)
