Feng Wuyou nodded, and after the Beiliang soldiers leading the way shouted, he followed him into the camp.

At this time, the night was already dark. Except for those who had night siege missions, the other people who were rotated were resting. The camp tents were quiet, and only occasionally patrol soldiers walked by.

Seeing them, people greeted them from time to time, Nie Zheng whispered and asked again, which tribe was from or not.

While walking, Nie Zheng talked to the Beiliang soldiers who were leading the way, asking if he had changed the place where the tribe camped, and asked if the shepherd's lord was angry today. It seemed that it was not relevant, but in a few words, he asked the location of the shepherd's tent.

After obtaining the exact location, Nie Zheng immediately made a gesture to Feng Wuyou, and Feng Wuyou nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

Walking to a secluded place and seeing no one everywhere, Feng Wuyou winked at Nie Zheng. Nie Zheng understood and stepped forward and strangled the neck of the soldier leading the way. When he made both moves, the man suddenly fell silently underground.

Dragging the person behind a tent and hid it, Feng Wuyou immediately ordered: "According to the original plan, Group A, B, C, D, Group A, looking for food and grass, Group B, looking for siege equipment, Group C, looking for military horses, any group found it, and immediately fired arrows. The other two groups saw the arrows setting fires and making chaos, and gathered at the north gate at the same time, don't fight, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Feng Wuyou had arranged this plan carefully with them long before departure, so naturally there would be no problems at this time.

"Set off!"

With a command, fifteen of them were divided into three groups and rushed in different directions. Feng Wuyou, Murong Yi, Nie Zheng, Changsun Yunwei and another Yunwei identified the direction and rushed to the north where the shepherd's tent was located.

The shepherd's big tent is the most gorgeous of all the tents. You can see the golden pagoda tent and colorful streamers from the big tent at a distance.

At this time, Zhebu was not asleep yet and was cursing angrily in the tent.

More and more people fell in the military camp. Several chiefs had already brought him to argue, and refused to listen to the order when siegeing the city. If he hadn't been his usual pressure and was the prince's uncle, he might have been unable to suppress it at this time.

But even so, the people who are dead now are all from him, the Mu Li, and will have a great impact on his future strength.

After going back this time, the prince must ask him to replenish a large number of people and cattle and sheep.

Apart from his irritable temper, Zhebu is also a veteran of all kinds of battles and has fought with the Western Qin people countless times. This time, he could see that Fairy Pass was about to be unable to hold on, so he arranged an attack tonight. He was about to ask the main attacking chief to come in and give a few instructions, but suddenly there was a whizzing sound from outside, and an arrow sounded.

Zhebu was born in the grassland and was very sensitive to these things. He immediately shouted: "What sound? What happened?"

A guard hurriedly lifted the curtain and before he could speak, he heard the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the

The explosion was very powerful, and Zhebu even felt that the land under his feet had shaken a few times and almost fell down.

"What happened? Go and check it out!" Zhebu pushed away the guard who helped him and roared angrily.

The guard responded quickly. Before he could get out of the tent, he heard the outside shouting in horror: "No, the Western Qin people are coming, and our food and grass are burned!"

Before the screams fell, several more thunders rang out, and a panic sound came from the other side: "Shock the horse, hurry up, control the horse!"

Feng Wuyou and the others were really lucky today. They not only found food and grass, but also found stables. Only one group of people had a bad luck, but it didn't matter. They just found a few tents at will, and then threw out several enhanced gunpowder jars made by Feng Wuyou himself. Naturally, there was another chaos.

Seeing that the opportunity was inevitable, Feng Wuyou and his friends immediately came out of their hiding place and quickly leaned towards the shepherd's tent.

The outside of the tent was brightly lit and very strict in the precautions. If they wanted to attack directly, they had no chance of winning.

"Bastard! After eating the ambitious leopard, he dared to come to the camp of my shepherd!" Zhebu was so angry that his veins burst out. He thought that the people of Western Qin must have been beaten to the point where they could only stay behind the city wall and survived. Unexpectedly, they dared to leave the city and even came to him to steal the camp.

He pulled out his sword and strode towards the tent. Seeing the chaos outside, Zhebu became even more angry and shouted: "What's the name of blindness? Why don't you go to put out the fire!"

Zhebu's figure was particularly obvious in the fire. Just as he left the tent, he suddenly had a whoosh and an arrow appeared in front of him like a stream of light, heading straight to his vital point.

Zhebu grew up on the grassland and was also a famous warrior. He didn't take this attack seriously at all. He slashed the arrow and slashed it down the ground, but then several arrows shot in succession. Zhebu's personal guards also reacted at this time and protected him one after another. Among them, a soldier with a not-too-high stature was particularly loyal. He shouted, "Be careful, Lord, the shepherd!" and rushed to him desperately, as if he wanted to use his body to block the arrow for him.

A satisfied look slipped through Zhebu's eyes. He was about to say something, but suddenly ache in his abdomen. His expression suddenly stopped. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Feng Wuyou raised his head, pulled out the knife from his abdomen, and then wisted it cleanly between his neck, saying indifferently: "Master Shepherd, when you arrive in the Huangquan, be careful!"

Blood splattered, Feng Wuyou immediately retreated with one blow, and shouted loudly: "No, the shepherd's master was killed by the assassin! The shepherd's master is dead!"

As soon as she spoke, Murong Yi immediately understood and shouted: "Catch the assassin quickly, the shepherd's lord is dead!"

In just a moment, they yelled that everyone knew about Zhebu's death.

The people of Beiliang were originally led by the shepherd. When Zhebu died, the entire military camp was immediately in chaos. Everyone was like a headless fly. Everyone was running with swords, but they didn't know where to go or what to do.

Feng Wuyou and his men did not stop at all, and immediately buried their heads in the chaos and ran to the north camp gate. This is also a feature of special operations. Each time they take action, they have clear tasks. They can escape immediately after one blow, and they will never give the enemy a chance to surround them.

As long as you meet other people in a place that has been agreed in advance and then sneak out of the camp, with the current state of the Beiliang military camp, it is impossible to organize effective pursuits.

I arrived at the gate of Beiying smoothly, but saw only two groups of people.

"Where is Group A?" Feng Wuyou asked in a deep voice.

Group B and Group C looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Changsun Yunwei said, "Group A is responsible for food and grass. The granary has always been the place that the army attaches the most importance to, and there are the most guards. They are likely to be entangled."

It has to be said that Changsun Yunwei made a very accurate judgment. Although the people from Group A found the granary and successfully threw out the gunpowder jar, they encountered trouble when retreating.

When the guards saw that the granary was destroyed, they knew that they had committed a serious crime. In order to reduce the punishment, they all fought to the death, trying to intercept them so as to make the crimes.

"Feng Wuyou, the people are almost the same, let's go quickly!" Although Group A has not come back yet, they would have sacrificed themselves to do such things. Now this situation has exceeded their expectations. As long as they successfully retreat, the curtain will come to an end perfectly.

Nei Zheng and Yun Wei's people didn't say anything. Although they were their brothers trapped inside, they also knew which one was more important. It was impossible to rescue their brothers from so many people.

Feng Wuyou was silent. She looked back at Daying, measured her heart quickly, and immediately said: "You go first, Nie Zheng and I will go back."

"Feng Wuyou!" Murong Yi grabbed Feng Wuyou.

Is she crazy? Do she know how many people there are inside? When she goes in, does she still want to come out alive?

Murong Yi had countless reasons, but when he saw Feng Wuyou's savage eyes, he couldn't say a word. In the end, what he said was three words that he never expected.

"I'll accompany you."

"Prince!" Changsun Yunwei shouted and glared at Feng Wuyou: "Feng Wuyou, have you been crazy enough?"

Feng Wuyou smiled at Murong Yi first, then said, "The camp is in chaos, and Zhebu is dead again. The people inside have no time to care about us. Now they may not be unsustainable when they go back to help. General Changsun, you go out first, wait for us at the mountain pass five miles away. You can go back to the pass by yourself in less than an hour."

After Feng Wuyou finished speaking, he turned around and walked inside.

"Princess, let's go together!" The Yun Guards were all moved. They never expected that for the sake of a few secret guards, Feng Wuyou was willing to take risks personally as the princess.

Is she really a woman in the boudoir? She has no such character and blood, even many men do not.

At this moment, each of them could feel that Feng Wuyou did not regard them as secret guards at all, but as comrades-in-arms fighting side by side.

But Feng Wuyou never abandons his comrades.

Feng Wuyou did not object. They were only a dozen people in total, not many, and they were not obvious at all when they were mixed in the crowd.

For a moment, only Changsun Yunwei stood there.

He gritted his teeth hard, jumped up and said angrily: "Feng Wuyou, if I die, it will be all your fault. I will not let you go when I arrive in the underworld!"

Group A went to the south of Daying, which was just opposite them, so the group quickly entered the south.

It was indeed very chaotic in the camp. They were all wearing the military uniforms of the Beiliang people, and they were not conspicuous in the chaos.

Soon, they saw the shadow of Group A and his group of people. They were surrounded by a group of Northern Liang soldiers and were fighting hard, and many of them were covered with blood.

There are many soldiers from Beiliang. It is useless for these dozen of them to go up and they will only fall into it together.
Chapter completed!