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Volume 2 Ling Ling Jian Current Chapter 87 Victory (6)

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    The night was already dark, but I don¡¯t know how many people couldn¡¯t sleep that night.  Most of the lights in the Youzhou Military Base Camp have been extinguished.  This huge camp was built in strict accordance with regulations. Different camps are clearly separated and open spaces of more than a hundred steps are maintained. Therefore, once the lights are extinguished, it seems a little deserted.  Only the sound of fighting sounded every half an hour, breaking the calm atmosphere.  Du Bo Yang Si, who was guarding the entrance, stood on the top of the watchtower, watching the third patrol team pass by tonight, and then waved a torch in the direction of the next watchtower.  Perhaps it was because the mist surged at night and blocked his sight. It wasn't until Yang Si became impatient that the other party waved the torch in response.  The top of the watchtower is not covered, so it seems to be windy and cold at high altitudes. Coupled with the moisture seeping into the clothes, it becomes even more uncomfortable.  Yang Si shrank his head and slowly climbed down the ladder.  Connected to the gate of this camp is the main camp of the Jizhou Army, so the guards are never too nervous.  With the deployment of various battles, there are no more than thirty soldiers stationed here, and there are only two or three people with Yang Si tonight.  Yang Si was thinking about how to brag about his experience to his descendants for a while, and slowly climbed up the ladder. The wooden ladder creaked slowly, as if to accompany the tuneless ditty from his mouth.  ??The veteran who served under General Pingbei since he was in Yecheng is now just a little uncle. This cannot but be attributed to his lazy character.  Just halfway up the climb, at the camp gate below the watchtower, someone lowered his voice and shouted: "Old Yang! Old Yang!" Yang Si was startled, stepped down from the ladder, and cautiously looked out from the top of the wall, only to see  There were a few people standing vaguely outside.  He stretched out the torch to illuminate it again, and then he saw clearly that those people were all junior officers who were beggars in the Jizhou army.  There have been frequent exchanges between the two armies these days, and the soldiers are very familiar with each other.  Yang Si was particularly close to these officers because they were both from the same background as beggars and even from Bingzhou Township.  "What's the matter? It's so late, what are you doing here?" Yang Si asked.  "You guys, be quiet! Don't make any noise!" A person outside the door chuckled: "Just now my general arranged a banquet, and we got a rare pot of good wine, and we came here to share it with you!" "Good wine?  "Yang Si's eyes lit up.  Youzhou is vast and sparsely populated, with many barbarians and barbarians, so food output has always been a problem.  Although farming was carried out vigorously, time was still short and the harvest was limited.  In order to reduce food consumption, the military government strictly controlled alcohol.  People like Yang Si who are addicted to alcohol can only find some strange-tasting Tong cheese to force their mouths.  In comparison, Jizhou's agricultural level is relatively developed, so there are no restrictions in this regard. Many wealthy families have wine-making and selling industries.  In the past few days, Yang Si got some from his colleagues in Jizhou, and he felt rather happy than thinking about Shu.  "Of course it's good wine, better than the last time!" The man raised his hand and shook it: "Stop talking nonsense, open the door quickly and let us in. It will be troublesome if we are discovered." "Thisahem  This can't be done." Yang Si looked troubled and shook his head repeatedly.  The Youzhou Army has always been very strict with punishments and generous rewards, and they pay close attention to military orders. Yang Si has seen a few times when his head was cut off to order the entire army for violating military laws.  Opening the camp door privately was a capital crime, but he didn't have the guts to violate it.  "We are all brothers, could we harm you?" The man sneered impatiently: "Go and see who else is awake at this time? If they are all asleep, who will know about something that can be done with a little effort?" Yang  Si looked back and saw that the two new soldiers resting at the other end of the wall had indeed lowered their heads and fell into a deep sleep.  "These brats dare to be so lazy in front of me" Yang Si cursed with a smile and walked happily to the bottom of the village wall.  Seeing his figure disappear from the wall of the village, several people outside the camp gate exchanged glances, and some people reached behind to grab something.  Unexpectedly, Yang Si stretched out his head again in a blink of an eye, and said apologetically: "Everyone everyone I accept the friendship of brothers. But the orders in our Youzhou Army are strict, and I can never open the door without the permission of the general This has nothing to do with it.  What others know or don't know I really don't dare to do anything nonsense." After these words came out, several people outside the camp were silent. Yang Si also felt a little guilty, and no one could speak for a while.  After a while, someone said discouragedly: "It doesn't matter. I can't embarrass you We are going back. Throw the wine jar over. Old Yang, please take it carefully and drink slowly." Yang Si was secretly happy in his heart and kept saying:  Say hello.  The next moment, I saw a dark wine jar being thrown up.  The wall of the village was at most ten feet high, but the wine jar was thrown incorrectly, and it was deflected outward by three or four feet.  Yang Si was so anxious that he quickly leaned out and reached out to reach the wine jar.  However, just when his fingertips were about to touch the cold wine jar, a noose flew up from the shadow outside the camp door,He strangled his neck and then dragged his entire body out of the village wall.  Li Yun slowly walked out of the darkness.  He folded his arms in front of his chest and watched calmly as his subordinates pushed down Yang Si, who had been smashed to pieces, and then stuffed a lot of sand into his mouth.  Yang Si made a whining cry and twisted his body with all his strength, trying to shake off the person pressing on him.  So the man pulled out the knife and hit Yang Si's head hard with the handle of the knife. By the fifth or sixth blow, Yang Si finally stopped moving.  "Be careful, don't hurt his life." Li Yun frowned slightly, ordered softly, and then waved to several other people.  Several subordinates with extremely strong skills stepped out from the crowd and climbed into the village wall silently.  After a few muffled sounds, the camp door made of thick wooden boards was opened to a small gap that could only be passed sideways.  Li Yun waved again, and a team of hundreds of people appeared from the corner of the Jizhou military camp.  They bent forward, moved quickly and silently, like long snakes gliding close to the ground in the night, crossed the open space between the two camps, and disappeared behind the door one after another.  Li Yun followed immediately.  He knows Lu Yao very well and knows that Lu Yao is by no means the kind of general who neglects military affairs.  The defense of the camp gate here is so sparse, which only proves that Lu Yao really treats the Jizhou army with sincerity and has no precautions.  This made him suddenly feel a little guilty.  But this guilt was quickly driven away by his desire for fame and wealth. Li Yun sneered, looked at the sky, and strode forward.  At the other end of the camp, the soldiers on night watch beat the Diao Dou, and the crisp sound that signaled the third watch spread far in the night sky.  This sound alarmed Fang Qinzhi, who was thinking hard.  He filed several heavy papers into categories, leaned back and fell on the couch.  He suddenly remembered his own experience of leaving his hometown when he was young and traveling to various parts of the grassland with a humble business.  At that time, I was in vain resenting the incompetence of the imperial court, but I had to force myself to smile every day and deal with the barbarians in order to earn some money for fun.  Until Yu Ruyuan met Lu Yao.  Corporal Lu Yaoli's magnanimity and his godlike iron fist made him heartbroken.  Fang Qinzhi had no doubt that Lu Yao was what he expected, a hero who could turn the tide of collapse.  And Lu Yao's strong will to rise was even more unstoppable than he imagined.  The words Lu Yao said to him not long ago were repeated word by word in his mind.  The shogunate staff of King Donghai should die of illness tomorrow no, today.  The lives of these high-ranking disciples in troubled times are not as valuable as a dog, and no one cares about their life or death.  "It's justmy lord's murderous intent is strong, is it just for these people?" Fang Qinzhi murmured.  After a moment, he started up in fear, waving his hands randomly to say something, then lay down slumped down, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
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