"Of course it's no problem. All the arrangements are for delivering the message. I can complete the task ahead of schedule. It's not too late to be happy."
An Xuelun glanced at Heiwa strangely and asked, "Why, do you have any good ideas? Tell me about it? Let's put it together."
Chang Siguo picked up a dead branch, touched the dust on the ground, and drew a simple map of the four deserted cities. He also marked the locations of the enemy camps in the east, west, north, and south. He pointed with the dead branch and said: "At the second moment of Chou Zheng, you are in the east and south." We created chaos in the three directions of the west and west at the same time, and the four desert cities cooperated to launch a feint attack. I took advantage of the chaos to sneak in from the north to complete the task. Theoretically, it is feasible, but there are three problems."
"First, brother, you have no contact with other cultivators. After a few days, anything may happen. Someone may be caught, the plan may be leaked, or someone may die accidentally and cannot participate in the operation. All kinds of accidents must occur. Be careful. Brother, don’t think I’m not listening to what I say. We are doing head-turning things and there is no room for any mistakes.”
"Secondly, even if the other cultivators are intact, how much trouble can you cause in the Beirong camp with just a few of you? The Beirong cultivators are not vegetarians, and besides, they are so numerous, can they allow you to cause trouble?" Third, after successfully creating chaos, how can we retreat safely? Beirong’s 50,000 soldiers and horses are alarmed, and almost two hundred body refiners are chasing them. Where can they escape? There will definitely be a huge price to pay. "
How to avoid becoming the price paid is a question Chang Siguo has been thinking about.
Although Chang Siguo agreed to participate in the mission, when he calmed down and carefully considered the plan disclosed by An Xuelun, he found that it looked like an open-air old hut.
No matter how you analyze it, it's like a suicide attempt, and he's not tired of it yet.
The strange thing is that An Xuelun, a talkative but actually attentive guy, never mentioned the possibility of mission failure from beginning to end. He was about to set off, and he also spoke very tightly. This was obviously wrong.
Before planning something, predict the success or failure first. Chang Siguo simply opened the skylight and spoke frankly.
Seeing An Xuelun staring at the ground for a long time without replying, Chang Siguo threw down the dead branches without any hurry, folded his arms and waited.
If you don't give him a reasonable explanation, he will still participate in the action. He will not break the promise he has made. Just don't blame him for truly "acting with the camera and doing nothing" and hiding in a safe place. to protect themselves.
When An Xuelun raised his head again, his face was as wrinkled as an old chrysanthemum with a wry smile, and he said: "Brother, it's not because I don't tell the truth, but it's actually a matter of great importance. There is only one chance..." He stopped talking, with a very serious look on his face. Appearing difficult.
Chang Siguo smiled and said, "I understand, I understand, that's it. Let's go according to your plan."
You say this, but you feel a little disappointed in your heart, but you still refuse to say it?
An Xuelun didn't expect Hei Wa to be so shrewd. He looked young and was more cunning than him in thinking about problems. He gritted his teeth and called to Hei Wa who was walking forward, "Wait a minute, brother, I...hey, you Listen to me first."
Chang Siguo stopped and turned around.
An Xuelun glanced out of the cave entrance like a thief, and lowered his voice: "Didn't I tell you that the tribes in Beirong are not monolithic? There are several tribes who participated in the siege this time, and they have secret relations with us. It’s business, do you understand?”
Chang thought about it and suddenly realized, that's it. It seems that...the tribes that secretly have business dealings are based in the north?
The so-called secret business is nothing more than buying money.
He cupped his hands and said apologetically: "Brother, don't blame me. I'm a little impatient. I'm sorry for you!"
Waiting for the other party to elaborate on how to use Beirong's "businessmen" to arrange their sneak and escape plans.
An Xuelun was not in a hurry to explain. He waved his hand and thought: "What you said makes some sense. I haven't met with them for more than two days. If something goes wrong and the mission is ruined, my life will be at stake... ...It seems to be a good choice if the action time is advanced..."
After wandering around the cave for about a while for a cup of tea, An Xuelun made up his mind and said to the young man guarding the entrance of the cave: "Hei Wa, let's sneak in from Beiying together. Move a little earlier. I'll cover you and sneak into Beirong from the north." We have a patrol circle, if we are discovered by Beirong cultivators, we will also take care of you."
"As for the other cultivators involved in the mission, shall we inform them?"
"No notice yet, they also have a secret message in their hands. If we can send the secret message out in advance, I will create some trouble in the north and burn a few tents to send them a message. Don't worry about them. They are all shrewd guys. If they find something wrong, Run faster than a rabbit.”
Chang Siguo said "Oh" and stopped asking further questions. It seemed that the messengers were also secretly competing for credit.
Now the two of them had a comprehensive discussion and communication on the temporarily changed plan. All difficulties and dangers were brought up, including how to retreat and escape, and they were all discussed, except that it did not involve who the "businessman" was.
By the time the two of them made their plans, it was already dark. Chang Siguo basically knew what he was doing. He also wanted to use this to make some achievements so that he could get around in the military camp in the future. Otherwise, why would he be wasting so much brains?
Then he went down the mountain in the dark. An Xuelun was the first to carefully explore the way. Chang Si was ten feet behind and sneaked with a bow.
Snow particles were falling from the sky, and the cold wind howled in the mountains, coming and going.
An Xuelun visited the enemy camp three times in the past two days and had a very clear idea of the peripheral arrangements of the Beirong cultivators.
They followed the ravine valley and took long detours. It took nearly two hours and they successfully arrived at Sihuang City, twenty miles to the north. Heavy snowflakes were flying in the wind and falling all over the sky. The two of them did not shake off the snow on their heads and bodies. He just lay there in the snow, his whole body covered in white, like two snowdrifts.
There was a faint light in the distance, making the sky in that area brighter than in other directions.
Amidst the sound of falling snow and rustling, there is a sense of complete silence and murderous intent everywhere.
"Brother, God is helping us make it happen tonight. It's snowing so well. Just wait here. It's still early. I'll go to the front and get you a pot of arrows and two sets of soldier clothes for our convenience. We'll act later, if there are Beirong cultivators chasing after us later, you can cooperate with me to deal with those sons of bitches."
Having seen Hei Wa's superb archery skills and his power to kill cultivators, An Xuelun made this arrangement with confidence. He also wanted to take the opportunity to gain a few more credits and make more achievements, so that he could live up to his skills with the sword these days. Jumping between life and death on the top.
He has broken through to the peak of the Solid Bone Realm and needs to earn more wealth to prepare for advancement to the Three Tribulations Crystal Bone Realm.
"Okay, brother, please be careful. I will make four snowdrifts near here. When you see me later, you will know that I am hiding in the snowdrift on the far right to avoid running into the wrong place."
An obedient friend, Chang Siguo understood what An Xuelun meant and did not refuse.
He also considered using the hidden whistle, but with the experienced An Xuelun doing it for him, he could easily control the formation from behind and cooperate.
"Brother, you understand me. The first two times I acted like a thief, I was driven to heaven and earth by those bastards. Each time, I had to pester them for most of the night before I could get rid of them. Tonight, I have to stretch my muscles and bones and vent my anger."
An Xuelun said and ran forward, taking a few breaths before disappearing into the darkness.
With Chang Siguo's cultivation, he poured real energy into his eyes. In such a dark and snowy night, he could barely see objects more than ten feet away, but he couldn't do it for too long, otherwise his eyes would feel sore.
He put the hunting bow in his hand into the bow bag and started to pile snow, forming four and a half man-high snowdrifts, each about ten feet apart, arranged in a line. In this way, even if An Xuelun strayed a little in the dark, I also know that I have reached the end of the field.
Squatting behind the snowdrift on the far right, Chang Siguo adjusted his breathing slowly to resist the long-term cold air.
About another incense-burning time passed, and there was still no movement in the darkness ahead.
Chang Siguo felt a little relieved. An Xuelun was not a reckless person. He said it was easy, but in actual practice, he was still very cautious and not afraid of spending more time. This was good.
I was bored and often stared at the footprints he had just piled in the snow. They were gradually covered by the heavy snow, leaving only shallow traces. The shape and size were somewhat similar to the graffiti footprints on the leather scroll, and he couldn't help but be fascinated. I was thinking a little ecstatically.
The three words of light that had been appearing and disappearing in my mind suddenly turned into bright points of light.
The light spots scattered in all directions, dragging thin and beautiful tail flames, and then fell from the sky one after another, gathering into intertwined light footprints, as if trudging on the muddy ground, step by step, slowly extending into the darkness.
Illusive and smart, mysterious and dazzling.
The strange change of the three words "Jiuchupu" immediately shocked Chang Siguo, who was stunned.
"...Is this a footwork demonstration?"
