The night is getting darker, the winter snow on the grassland has just melted, and the cold wind is blowing, making the reeds rustle. If someone walks into the reeds, they will find that there are more than a hundred people in the reeds. They are moving slowly in the reeds, and an owl's call sounds among the moving crowd. After a while, an owl hooted in the grass in the distance, and more than a hundred people rushed in the direction of the owl's hoot. "General, you are here." Xiong Kuohai was lying in his afternoon place and whispered to Yuwen Chengdu who came to him. "Well? Did you find anything unusual in the Turkic camp?" Yuwen Chengdu did not answer Xiong Kuohai. Looking at the Turkic camp, he saw that the defense of the Turkic camp in the distance was very relaxed, and he asked in a low voice. Yes, Yuwen Chengdu once again sent Xiong Kuohai to spy on the situation of the Turks, waiting for the arrival of the raid team led by him. The two owl calls just now were made by the two of them. "An hour ago, more than 800 armored guards walked out of the Turkic camp. I wonder what they were doing?" Xiong Kuohai said, remembering the abnormality in the Turkic camp an hour ago. After Yuwen Chengdu heard what Xiong Kuohai said, he murmured in his heart, "It's exactly as he expected, but I don't know how long Lao Qiu can resist?" He glanced at Lao Xiong and Changsun Wuji beside him, and made a decisive decision The order was, "Old Xiong, you stay here. When you hear my call, lead your brothers to kill the Turkic camp." "It's an order." Xiong Kuohai saw that Yuwen Chengdu didn't explain to him, so he gave the order, Knowing that time is of the essence, I don¡¯t waste any time. After Yuwen Chengdu saw Xiong Kuohai receiving the order, he turned to Wuji and said, "Wuji, follow me to kill the sentinels in the distance." At this time, the bonfire in the Turkic camp had dispersed, and Gisele and Yeshar He led the eight hundred iron guards who had set out an hour ago. Now, except for the main tent, which is still brightly lit, the Turkic soldiers in the other tents have fallen asleep. The camp is in a relaxed state, and there are only five or six soldiers in the camp gate. Standing guard, there were no soldiers patrolling the camp at all. In the main tent, Hami and Nutusa sat on a large Hu carpet and drank happily. They only knew that they had raided the Sui Dynasty. They thought that tonight the Sui camp would be in flames and wailing. , and did not realize that his own danger was coming. "General Hami is indeed our number one Turkic homo sapiens. I think the Sui envoy is doomed tonight." Nutusa shook his drunken head and glanced at Hami opposite, and said with a smile. "Haha, the little son of the Sui Dynasty is nothing in front of me." Hami was already drunk at this time. He was thinking about his son Gisele bringing back the head of the envoy of the Sui Dynasty tonight, and he was so arrogant that he laughed. said with a smile. "Yes! Yes! The general is the number one person in our Western Turks. Sigre is dead. A hundred years after the Khan, general, you will be the master of the grassland." Nutusa said tentatively with the help of wine. Hami immediately woke up from his drunkenness and glanced at Nutusa. Seeing the sincerity in Nutusa's look, he felt relieved and patted him on the shoulder. He laughed but said nothing. If it had been before, he would not have dared to beat him to death. I had this idea, but it is different now, because Hami knew that his brother's health was getting worse and worse, and his only son Sigre died a few days ago. A hundred years later, the Khan, according to the tradition of Western Turks, It is conceivable who will own the throne of Khan in the future. The cold wind was blowing in the dark night. The Turkic sentries may have been influenced by the general or they knew that they would attack the Sui envoys tonight. The Sui people would not attack them, so they did not try their best as usual and stayed close to the reeds in the east. In addition to the four or five wandering sentries patrolling back and forth in the dark night, the three sentries at fixed posts were all gathered around a bonfire to keep warm. One of the sentries secretly took out a jug of wine and drank it with everyone. , the three closest sentinels saw it, looked at the same dark distance, and felt that nothing happened, so they all gathered over. Of course, they would not miss the wine in front of them. At this time, about a few hundred steps away from them, two black figures were slowly approaching them. When they were a hundred steps away, the two black figures stopped. Needless to say, those two black figures were none other than Yuwen Chengdu and Changsun Wuji, the two of them were the most skilled in archery among the Sui soldiers, so of course it was up to them to kill the Turkic sentries. Yuwen Chengdu took out his binoculars and stared at the six sentries not far ahead who were drinking wine around a bonfire. They were all shaking their heads, knowing that they were already a little drunk. Then he looked at the same thing three meters away from the bonfire. For the two outposts a hundred steps away, Yuwen Chengdu thought that the distance of a hundred steps was more than enough for him. If he fired three arrows in a row, he could kill three people, and Changsun Wuji should be able to kill them. Kill two of them. Judging from their appearance, they shouldn't react much. You should have time to fire a second time and kill them all. So the place three hundred steps away from themThe whistle won't notice. He glanced at Changsun Wuji next to him and saw that his eyes were also full of excitement, so he laughed softly and said: "You are responsible for the two on the right. We will release arrows at the same time. You shoot the one near the outside first. Don't let them "Speak up." Changsun Wuji nodded, took off the carved bow, and attached a wolf-fang arrow given to him by Yuwen Chengdu. After he was ready, he glanced at Yuwen Chengdu, who also took out three ordinary arrows. The Wolf Fang Arrow is not the Wind-Chasing Golden Feather Arrow, because he has two kinds of arrows, one is the Wind-Chasing Golden Feather Iron Arrow. From a hundred steps away, he can shoot through shields and armor with the iron arrow. He used this arrow half a year ago. The seed arrow killed Datou; the other was an ordinary arrow. He was using ordinary arrows now. Before he came, he specially quenched poison on the arrows. This was to be more sure. At the critical moment, he had no chance at all. Don't be careless. Yuwen Chengdu stared at the three Turkic sentries with their backs to him. With the help of the telescope, he could clearly identify the necks of the sentries. The three sentries were talking to each other about some obscene things they had seen before, and they were laughing and joking. He stood there, completely unaware that there were three cold arrows pointing at him from behind. Yuwen Chengdu opened the big bow with his divine arm, attached three wolf-fang arrows, slowly pulled out the bowstring, and aimed at the necks of the three Turkic sentries in the distance. As soon as he released his hand, the strings loosened, and the black arrows were like three rapid lightning bolts. , shooting at the Turkic sentries. "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" Four shots rang out at the same time, and four wolf-fang arrows shot through the throats of the four Turkic sentries. One of the Turkic sentries covered his neck in surprise and shouted He fell over the bonfire without saying a word. The two remaining Turkic sentries were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. They forgot to sound the alarm bell for a moment. Of course, Yuwen Chengdu did not let go of such a good opportunity and almost did not stop. Taking advantage of the Turkic sentry's shock, he shot another arrow at the still shocked Turkic sentry. This sentry was also brutally made a prince with one arrow, and then At this moment, he heard a short scream, 'Ah! ' I saw the second target that Changsun Wuji was responsible for, waving his arms towards the Turkic sentry in the distance. The arrow hit the neck, not the throat. Yuwen Chengdu's heart suddenly rose, and he stared into the distance. The Turks who were sent out more than 300 steps away seemed not to have heard the sound and the sneak attack was not detected. Changsun Wuji took back his big bow and glanced at Yuwen Chengdu. His face was full of shame. Yuwen Chengdu didn't say a word and killed four people with two shots. He shot the second person but missed, but Yuwen Chengdu patted him on the shoulder and said: He gave a thumbs up. After taking care of the sentries by the bonfire, the remaining two sentries were easy to deal with. Yuwen Chengdu and Changsun Wuji once again approached the remaining sentries in the distance. After a while, one by one, they easily killed the two. The Turkic sentries in the east direction were completely eliminated. Yuwen Chengdu waved to the reeds in the distance, and Xiongkuohai received the order and silently led the horses forward with more than a hundred Sui troops lurking there. Yuwen Chengdu got on his five-spotted dragon racing horse, holding a golden æ™æ‡ in his hand, and urged the horse slowly towards the Western Turks camp. A hundred steps away from the Western Turks camp, they reached the best sprint distance, and the Western Turks were still there. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Chengdu held up a golden ink in his hand, pointed towards the Turkic camp in front, and roared. "Kill!~~"