Night Attack on the Barracks
Huang Rong’s expression changed from surprised to calm, and it only took a few breaths of time.
“Since Brother Xuan has agreed, then Ben Shaoxia has also agreed. Brother Xuan’s business is mine.”
Huang Rong’s words made Mo Xuan very useful.
Unspeakable joy and joy.
He was also afraid that she would back off. After all, this was going to set fire to the camp, not to fly a kite.
It seems to be very effective.
Seeing that both of them agreed, Chong Shidao nodded and said, “It’s very dangerous to go here, but in order not to attract attention, people can’t go too much. I hope the two young heroes will understand.”
Mo Xuandao: “Of course we understand this principle. Brother Huang Xian and I will just go there. General Chong will wait for our good news.”
He didn’t want too many people, lest others discover his secrets.
After all, he is now level 12, and the Shushan Sword Art has reached the tenth level. His attack power is no longer the same as when he first came to Tongguan.
It is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
The master said that he was not worried, after all, he was a good general of the Song Dynasty.
What he was worried about was that if someone stabbed Qin Guogong about him, he would have more trouble in the future.
It was getting darker and darker, Mo Xuan and Huang Rong quietly left Tongguan and gaveBased on the information, they headed towards the Golden Army Food and Grass Camp.
The two walked cautiously along the way, walked for about two hours, and finally arrived at the designated place.
It is about twenty miles away from Tongguan, in a small valley.
It’s already the third quarter of the ugly hour, which is less than one o’clock in the morning.
Dark clouds covered the moon, and the sky was extremely dark.
With a little bit of starlight, Mo Xuan could vaguely see the outline of the Jinbing camp.
But he didn’t know exactly how many camps and defenders there were.
At this time, the torch cannot be lit.
A little light will definitely alert the patrol Jinbing.
“Brother Xuan,” Huang Rong said in a low voice, “Let’s divide our troops into two groups, let’s set up this camp!”
Mo Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said: “No, first of all we don’t know how many defenders there are, whether there are any masters among them, and whether anyone knew about our plan to attack the camp at night in advance.
We don’t have any information, if we rashly enter the Golden Army’s tent, let alone whether the task can be completed, I’m afraid our lives will be in danger. ”
Huang Rong pouted and said, “Well, brother Xuan is still considerate, so I will definitely do what you say!”
Just when Mo Xuan was at a loss, a system prompt suddenly appeared.
[Trigger the peerless talent Jianxin Brilliance! 】
[Discover the hidden mission: Night attack on the barracks]
[Task Content: Burn down the Golden Army Food and Grass Camp]
[Mission reminder: You can let Huang Rong play the Bihai Chaosheng song to distract the defenders, and then you can sneak into the fire]
[Mission Reward: 2500 Song Army Merit Points]
There are actually 2500 points of meritorious service.
He fought all day yesterday, beheaded hundreds of golden soldiers, and gained 3500 points of merit.
If the mission is successful, he will have 6000 points of merit.
So many meritorious deeds can definitely be exchanged for very good things.
Mo Xuan faintly began to look forward to it.
“Xiandi Huang, are you really willing to do anything?”
Huang Rong raised her head, looked into Mo Xuan’s eyes and said, “As long as Brother Xuan says, I’m willing to do it. Also, it’s just the two of us now, since you already know the secret of my daughter’s body, you don’t need to call me Huang Xiandi.” .
Call me… Sister Rong. ”
Although it’s a bit gross, but now that Mo Xuan wants something from her, let’s follow her first…
“Sister Rong, can you play the flute?”
Huang Rong blinked her big watery eyes and said innocently: “Brother Xuan, I don’t know how to play the flute.”
Can’t blowjob?
Then why does Jianxin Tongming ask Huang Rong to play the blue sea tide song?
Could it be that the peerless talent can also go wrong?
“But I can play the flute!”
Huang Rong took out a green jade flute from nowhere.
Uh……
misremembered!
Bi Haichao Shengqu plays the flute, not the flute.
That’s embarrassing.
Fortunately, Huang Rong was not embarrassed.
“Ah, that’s right, that’s the flute. Brother Xuan, I remembered wrongly.”
Mo Xuan rubbed the back of his head, “Then what, do you know how to play Bi Hai Chao Sheng Song?”
What a smart person Huang Rong is, as soon as Mo Xuan said it, she understood what was going on.
“That’s right! Brother Xuan is really smart!”
Huang Rong clapped her little hands excitedly, “Daddy taught me Bihaichao Shengqu. Although I only know him as the real master, it’s good enough to play it. If it can make Jin Bing panic about my dad coming here and cause panic, Then we can take advantage of the chaos to light the fire.”
Mo Xuan nodded.
Huang Laoxie is one of the best masters in the world, and one of the few masters.
Not only is it well-known in the Great Song Dynasty, but the reputation has even spread to the Kingdom of Jin, which borders the Great Song Dynasty.
It is said that there is an unwritten rule among the Jin soldiers that troops of less than 500 people can retreat on their own when they encounter a strong master of the Great Song Dynasty, and will not be punished by military law.
Although Jin Bing was ferocious, he was not a fool. They knew that the tough and strong master would be sent to death, so they would not do that.
In the quiet late night, there was a sudden flute sound.
The long and melodious sound of the flute echoes in the valley, like waves hitting the shore.
Soft yet tinged with murderous intent.
Domineeringly disturbing people’s inner peace.
“Hey, what’s this voice? Is it Song Jun?”
“No! The sound of the flute is so familiar, could it be… Bihaichao Shengqu?”
“Huang…Huang Laoxie? Why did he come to such a place?”
“It’s too evil, it’s too evil!”
“What should we do, why don’t we withdraw.”
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“Remove your head! Do you know what we are guarding? The grain and grass camp! If the grain and grass are lost, you and I are both capital crimes!”
“Why are you so stubborn? If that Huang Laoxie really came, we don’t have to wait for tomorrow’s conviction, we will die today!”
“It’s dead anyway, why don’t we go out and fight!”
“If you want to fight yourself, I have my parents, wife and children at home, so I have to run away!”
Perhaps even Mo Xuan himself didn’t expect that just because Huang Rong played the flute for a while, internal strife broke out in the Golden Army’s food and grass camp.
There was a turmoil, and more than half of the golden soldiers took advantage of the chaos to escape, and a small half of the golden soldiers looked around in a panic, tensely on guard.
It’s now!
Mo Xuan drew out his long sword and rushed into the camp.
The sword shadow flew up and down, beheading seven or eight golden soldiers in an instant.
“Huang Laoxie is here, run!”
It was pitch black, and no one could see anyone.
Who else but Huang Laoxie could kill several golden soldiers with a single strike?
The rest of the golden soldiers couldn’t stand it any longer, and fled away one after another.
For a while, the whole small valley was in chaos.
The entrance to the valley was narrow, and the golden soldiers even trampled on each other, leaving corpses all over the field.
Originally Wanyan Honglie chose this small valley because it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it was the best place to store grain and grass.
Unexpectedly, this place became the cemetery of Jin Bing!

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