Liu Yu smiled slightly, took out a piece of black cloth from his arms, and covered his face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes: "I have been ready for a long time."
At night, the moon shines.
Liu Yu and Murong Lan were dressed as Qin soldiers, with human skin masks on their faces. Behind them were a group of accomplices, armed with swords and spears, and drove swaggering towards the palace. Liu Yu was at the front of the group, watching. As he was getting closer and closer to the palace gate, the horses and the sergeants who were standing still had a suspicion in their hearts. They whispered to Murong Lan who was following him: "You can go in with such arrogance." ?"
Murong Lan smiled slightly and replied: "Don't worry, everything has been taken care of a long time ago. Today's slogan is "The moon is the brightness of my hometown. Report this command to the sergeant on duty, and then you can go to change the guard."
Liu Yuqi asked: "What about the sergeant who changed the guard?"
Murong Lan looked back with a smile, pointed at the silent and armed companions behind her, and said, "Do you know why I had to wait so long to bring you here? How could it take so long to get a jade seal? Why? Aren't we going to replace the entire team of sergeants on duty one by one? Every day we will figure out the schedule of this team of sergeants, quietly kill them when they are alone, and then replace them with our own people. This month has not been in vain. Kung Fu.”
Liu Yu secretly sighed in his heart, it was a pity that dozens of innocent lives had been sacrificed for this jade seal.
Murong Lan saw Liu Yu being so silent and said: "Okay, Mr. Liu Dashan, I know you are thinking again that these sergeants are innocent. In fact, I don't want to take their lives. But when the two countries are at war, it will be life and death. Now we are alone in Qin's Seal. Once our identities are exposed, do you think we will have a chance to survive? Since we are here to carry out this mission, we must have this awareness and not be soft-hearted. If one person escapes, then all our plans will be ruined. It’s over, the war will continue, and I don’t know how many more people will die in the world.”
Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "Okay, stop talking, I know."
While he was talking, he was less than fifty steps away from the gate of the palace. Liu Yu calmed down and moved forward with his head held high. Where the fire was shining, a small school leader who was leading the team frowned and raised his hand to stop him. The voice said: "Who is coming? Password!"
Liu Yu said calmly: "The moon is the brightness of my hometown."
The colonel's expression became relaxed, and the subordinates behind him who put their hands on the hilts of their swords all breathed a sigh of relief. The colonel nodded: "Brothers are on guard duty in the important area of Miyagi. "
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him quickly left as a team. Within a moment, they disappeared without a trace.
Liu Yu and Murong Lan looked at each other, and their companions behind them all stood on the sentry posts. Murong Lan whispered: "You will wait here, Qinglong and I will come as soon as we go."
Liu Yu's heart moved, and he was about to speak when there was a flash of fire and the sound of horse hoofs. A group of cavalry came from the main road along the wall of the palace city. The leader was a man, about twenty-three or thirty-four years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and two cheeks. He has a short beard, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, carries a square-shaped halberd, rides a pure white war horse eight feet high, wears an animal-faced chain armor, and the war horse is also equipped with six pieces of horse armor and is tightly wrapped. In fact, due to his excellent riding skills, he didn't even need to hold the reins in his hands, and he ran all the way without moving his upper body. Anyone who saw such a young hero couldn't help but cheer.
Behind this young general were more than a hundred armored knights. Liu Yu frowned, stood still, and gave a military salute to the approaching general: "I have seen General Long Xiang."
This majestic young general was Fu Jian's son-in-law Yang Ding. He was the son of Yang An, the chief of the Qingshui Di tribe, and the nephew of Yang Qiu, the Di chief who had met Liu Yu in Shouchun. The Yang Ding clan was originally the royal family of the Di people in the Qiuchi area. Due to the civil strife in Qiuchi, they were destroyed by Qin. Their clan defected to Qin before the country was destroyed. They were of the same nature as Murong Chui.
Yang Ding was a young hero, skilled in bow and horse, and had a reputation among the Di people as the enemy of thousands of people. Some even compared him to the mighty generals Lu Bu and Ma Chao of the Three Kingdoms. It was for this reason that Fu Jian married his biological daughter to him. At the critical moment when the country was overthrown, Yang Ding went to war with Fu Jian a while ago and repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. Even Yao Chang's younger brother, the Qiang warrior Yao Yinmai, died under his halberd. Therefore, Yang Ding was also praised for his military exploits. Fu Jian's official position before he became emperor, being promoted to General Longxiang, is enough to show the high regard he received.
Liu Yu was not idle in the army at this time. Every day he followed his companions to inquire about the current famous generals and warriors in the Qin army. He was very familiar with Yang Ding. He had seen him entering and leaving the city twice. Today, he suddenly Only after they bumped into each other could he call out his official name so calmly.
Yang Ding stopped his horse, looked at Liu Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Are you the sergeants on duty today?"
Liu Yu calmly replied: "Yes, I just came to guard. General Long Xiang, thank you for your hard work."
Yang Ding nodded and looked at the sergeants behind Liu Yu. As far as he could see, they all lowered their heads unconsciously. A strange light suddenly flashed in Yang Ding's eyes, and he shot his halberd like the wind directly at Liu Yu. Yu rushed over.
This move was too hasty and too fast. Murong Lan behind him screamed and almost rushed out, but before he had time, he only took half a step forward. Yang Ding's halberd had already pierced Liu Yu's side. Under the strength of his neck, a little above his chest, Liu Yu looked calm and motionless, just standing there, motionless.
A deputy general behind Yang Ding said sternly: "What do you want to do, disrespect the general, and risk your life?"
The guards behind Murong Lan all followed Murong Lan's example, putting their hands on their weapons and almost lashing out. Murong Lan gritted his teeth and almost burst out of fire in his eyes: "Dragon General Xiang, may I ask why this is happening?"
Yang Ding didn't even look at Murong Lan. His eyes fell on Liu Yu's neck. He seemed to be looking at something and nodded thoughtfully: "Abbas? Very good, I have written down this name. Captain Abbas, you are a calm and educated person. I, Yang Ding, have been in the army for many years, and this is the first time I have seen an ordinary soldier sew his name on his uniform. I want to ask, why are you doing this?"
Only then did Murong Lan realize that Yang Ding's halberd opened the scarf in front of Liu Yu's neck, revealing his military uniform, with the word Abbas embroidered on it in Di script. Liu Yu smiled slightly and looked up. Yang Ding: "General, I don't want to die on the battlefield without leaving even a name. That's why I embroidered my name on my clothes."
