"You take the lieutenants into the city first. I will go to see the second prince." At the gate of Jincheng, Wan Qi Keer turned his horse and took a few personal guards to Beiliu where the second prince was stationed.
"Hey! It's not you but... Oh, how can this woman be so reckless." Yang Bing shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, General Yang, you don't understand this. Our General Wanqi is very fond of the second prince." A soldier who seemed to be the leader of the team explained to Yang Bing.
"Oh? Really? This woman actually likes men. What's your name?"
"Back to General Yang, I belong to the sea below." Fang Dahai walked over with a smile and took hold of Yang Bing's horse rope.
"Fang Dahai, you're good at naming names." Yang Bing sat on the horse and chatted with Fang Dahai.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Yang Bing suddenly saw a group of very strange-looking people walking towards the city gate. Although these people were wearing Ming Dynasty clothes, they walked loosely and the hair on their heads looked like wigs. It looked extremely unnatural. When one of the people was passing through the city gate, he was touched by the people around him. The long hair on his head tilted to one side, but the man quickly removed it. Straightened up.
The man looked around nervously, and seeing that no one was observing, he continued walking towards the city gate.
But it was this moment that was captured by Yang Bing.
At the moment when the man's hair was tilted, Yang Bing saw that there was only a piece of hair the size of a prototype copper coin on the back of the man's head. The rest of his scalp was completely bald, and there were thin braids on the copper coin.
"Haha, money rat tail, it seems that this golden city is not easy to defend." Yang Bing has already determined that the person with the weird walking posture is a Tatar.
Soon, Yang Bing led a group of people into Jincheng. Jincheng didn't look like a city about to be fought. The people inside were still wandering on the street, and the sound of punches could be heard from time to time in several restaurants. .
Under the leadership of Fang Dahai, Yang Bing and his party arrived at the military camp only five miles away from the city gate.
As soon as he rested, Yang Bing felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. His body was already weak, but he had been rushing for the past three days, shortening the journey that took five days to three days.
On the other side, on the plain not far from Jincheng, Hatan was sitting in the military tent, listening to a soldier in front of him reporting military information to him.
"You mean, the general who defended Jincheng, Wan Qike'er, didn't go back to Jincheng directly, but went to Beiliu?" Hatan shook his face and was naked, with all the fat on his body as he spoke. Start shaking.
"It's true, Prince Hatan, my subordinates saw it with their own eyes. Wan Qike'er led a few people and rushed towards Beiliu, leaving only the deputy general named Yang Bing."
"Hahaha, God help me! Wan Qi Ke'er, I want you to live worse than death! Pass the order and launch an attack on Jincheng tomorrow morning!" Hatan said with a laugh.
"promise!"
After hearing what Hatan said, the soldier immediately ran out, preparing to convey Hatan's order.
"Oh, I had a really comfortable sleep this time."
Yang Bing stretched, then stood up.
"This bed is so comfortable, much better than my Simmons bed."
It was midnight at the moment. Because he was too sleepy during the day, Yang Bing fell asleep as soon as he entered the military camp. The journey made him exhausted.
Yang Bing stood up and walked out of the tent. The two soldiers at the door saluted respectfully: "General Yang."
"Well, it's okay, I'm just taking a walk." Yang Bing wandered around the military camp. This Ming Dynasty military camp seemed to be very reliable, and the soldiers guarding all the checkpoints were not lazy.
Unknowingly, Yang Bing walked out of the military camp and came to the city wall of Jincheng. The wall was ten feet high and very strong. On the wall, guards wearing armor were patrolling back and forth.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Yang Bing looked back at the Jincheng behind him. Different from the lights of thousands of families in his previous life, the Jincheng seemed particularly quiet at this moment, with only a few scattered lights from the stars.
The only relatively bright place is the military camp not far away.
"Huh?" Yang Bing suddenly saw several black shadows running towards the military camp under the city wall very quickly.
Thinking of the group of Tatars he saw during the day, Yang Bing immediately realized something was wrong. He ran down the city wall and called to the soldiers guarding the city gate: "Bring me a horse!"
Two hours later, a fire suddenly burst out in the military camp. All the soldiers were desperately trying to put out the fire. Some soldiers were not even dressed yet.
"Master! Master, where are you!" Ziyun, with his face full of black smoke, anxiously looked for Yang Bing in the military camp.
At the same time, in a tribe behind Jincheng, Guilichi, who was covered in tendons and had a scar running through his entire face, was sitting in the tent drinking wine.
"Chief Guilichi, the Ming Dynasty's military camp has been set on fire by our internal agents." Sibu looked excited and suggested to the leader that the person who carried out the night attack was himself. Now that he had succeeded, Sibu had begun to fantasize. Tomorrow morning, after capturing Jincheng, how will his leader reward him?
"Okay, notify all tribes and move closer to Jincheng immediately!" Guilichi waved his big hand.
The soldiers on the side understood immediately, and pushed and pushed several Ming Dynasty women in from outside the tent.
When Sibu saw the woman, his eyes immediately gleamed.
"Sibu, you did a good job this time." Gui Lichi walked down and went back and forth in front of several women to choose.
The women were trembling, their bodies were covered with purple scars, and some of them had shed tears.
Guilichi raised his arms and hugged the two pretty faces, and said to Sibu: "The rest is yours! When Jincheng is captured tomorrow, there will be something better waiting for you!"
Guilichi then laughed and hugged the two women and was about to walk to the bed in the tent. One of the women suddenly glanced firmly at the dagger on Guilichi's waist.
"You beast!!!" The woman pulled out Gui Lichi's dagger and was about to stab Gui Lichi in the neck. The soldiers and Sibu on the side were frightened and tried to stop the woman.
But before the dagger touched Gui Lichi's skin, there was a 'click' sound from the woman's neck.
The dagger fell to the ground, Gui Lichi's big hand held the woman's neck, and the bones were crushed by Gui Lichi.
The remaining women were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, while Gui Lichi calmly picked up the dagger and put it back on his waist, then hugged the remaining woman.
When the Tatar soldiers and Sibu saw that Guilichi was fine, they took the remaining woman and the corpse and left Guilichi's military tent.
As soon as he left the military tent, he heard a woman's heart-rending screams coming from inside.
