The night is like ink, the cold moon in the sky is like a hook, the Huanshui River flows quietly, and occasionally eddies make whimpering sounds in the dark night.

In the wild grass more than a hundred feet away from the south bank of Huan River, six pairs of shining eyes were watching the movements on the other side with vigilance.

Although Di Lie was determined to deal with this group of golden soldiers, it did not mean that he would fight head-on with the enemy. He would avoid the real and attack the weak, make good use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, and attack in the dark. It would always be a march, especially special operations.

The only way to do it.

Di Lie is an expert in hunting in the dark night; Yang Zhechong is the most elite soldier of this era: sentinel, equivalent to the scout of later generations. In terms of technology, compared to Di Lie who has undergone strict training in later generations, perhaps

It's still a bit rough, but in terms of experience, it's not bad at all - at least, he has no less lives on hand than Di Lie. Therefore, he strongly requested to participate in this night attack.

Yang Zhechong was born in the Western Army. He used to be under the command of Xiao Zhongxiang Gongzhong, the general of Yanyan Road. The main opponents he faced were the Xixia people. Among the three strong opponents that the Northern Song Dynasty faced for more than a hundred years, Xixia was considered the most powerful.

Relatively weak. In the war between Song and Xia for more than a hundred years, the Song Dynasty lost less in the early stage and won less in the later period. Generally speaking, the Song Dynasty was able to suppress Xixia. But in the face of the Liao people, the Song Dynasty was defeated from beginning to end.

.And against the Jin people... Needless to say, the result was that the country was destroyed in two years. Is there anything worse than this?

As the last elite force of the Song Dynasty, the Western Army, it has been fighting on the front line of the Song Dynasty, and has fought fierce battles with Xia, Liao, Jin and other countries. Four generations of Yang, who has been serving in the Western Army,

Zhe Chong, who is only twenty-six years old this year, has been in the military for ten years and has participated in the wars of Xia, Liao, Jin and other countries.

When facing Xixia sentry cavalry, Yang Zhechong bravely attacked and gained quite a lot. Di Gonglang's military rank was obtained at that time. However, when facing the distant block of Liao soldiers, he found it very difficult and had to pay a heavy price.

Only then will something be gained. In the Battle of Baigouhe in Song and Liao Dynasties, facing the declining Liao army, the Song army with superior strength was completely defeated and suffered heavy casualties. This was the most painful memory of the Song Dynasty and the soldiers of the Western Army.

And when countless officers and soldiers of the Western Army like Yang Zhechong faced off against the barbaric peoples who emerged from the white mountains, black waters, and vast jungles, they could hardly fight back in front of the ferocious knights who broke through the remaining snow and roared like demons.

Power.

Fear of money! During the bloody years at the turn of the Song Dynasty, not only the kings and ministers in the temples suffered from it, but ordinary people, businessmen, and even the army in the Song Dynasty were generally infected with this terrible symptom.

Yang Zhechong, who was once a prisoner of war of the Jin Army, inevitably had a deep fear of those rough, dirty, but powerful Jin soldiers. And this fear was miraculously eliminated by this man in just a few days.

The man who appeared, with overwhelming force, annihilated the opponent as easily as tearing paper and silk, and shattered him into invisible pieces.

Looking at those arrogant and arrogant warriors, no matter whether they were mounted archers or close combat, they were all so powerful and fierce, Daikin's most elite warriors, torn to pieces like pieces of paper at a distance that was too far to be seen with the naked eye.

It's as easy as playing.

Yang Zhechong was in a trance like a dream, his fear of the enemy was gone, and his raging fighting spirit and fighting spirit were rekindled in his heart.

In fact, this is the difference between an army that always wins and an army that always loses: compared with an army that always wins and an army that always loses battles, even if their weapons and equipment are the same, their combat power is different by several levels.

.Most importantly, there is a huge difference in the morale of the soldiers, their desire to fight and their confidence in victory.

Under the influence of Di Lie, a miracle worker who never failed in his attempts, defeated seemingly invincible enemies at a very small cost, and defeated enemies hundreds of miles away single-handedly, Yang Zhechong's confidence also swelled unconsciously. A few days ago, it had been

, if someone proposed to pick up a large camp with thousands of gold soldiers stationed with just a few people, Yang Zhechong wouldn't say anything and just smashed the opponent's head. But now... my God! He actually did this

thing.

Di Lie's main task for Yang Zhechong is to take good care of Ye Die'er. He can do the work of camping in the dark by himself. This is not because he is arrogant, but because he feels that Yang Zhechong may not be able to cooperate well with him.

, that would not be as smooth as fighting alone.

However, Ye Dieer resolutely refused to wait for news in a safe place at the rear. She must go to Jinying in person to find out the life and death of her sister. Thinking of the tragic situation and fragile living environment of those women, Di Lie also felt this

The matter cannot be delayed for long, the sooner we can find out the life and death of sister Ye Dieer, the better.

Now that Ye Die'er has gone, Yang Zhechong will of course get his wish.

On the north bank of the Huan River, you can see many golden sentinel riders holding torches, galloping back and forth to patrol. The sound of hoofbeats broke the silence of the dark night.

Yang Zhechong held up the sight with the night vision function and murmured while observing: "There are about thirty people in those open fire whistles and swaggering. Half a mile away from the river bank, in the hilly pine forest,

There were one, two, three...eight, nine...nineteen, twenty, about twenty secret sentries with strong bows in their hands. There were no less than this number buried in the depression behind the slope of the river beach.

The crossbowman. Hehe, he is such a cunning golden man, setting up a huge formation for us. But unexpectedly, the precious mirror artifact in my hand can clearly see their true and false. These guys are still confused.

But I don’t know, but I’m still sitting there like a stupid bird, waiting for us to fall into the trap!”

Di Lie reached out and took back the scope: "Okay, I have seen clearly what is true and what is false, and prepare to cross the river."

Are you really going to take action? Yang Zhechong's heart contracted violently, and he asked cautiously: "Are we really going to... throw ourselves into a trap?"

Di Lie gave him a cold look: "The purpose of the Jinmen's nets is to catch fish, and we are the fish that crawl into the holes of the nets. However, it is not the big carps they imagined, but sharks! Now let's see if the nets they set up are enough."

If it’s not strong enough, can we catch these big sharks in the net?”

Shark? Yang Zhechong, who grew up on a high loess slope, could not imagine what a shark looked like. Could it be bigger than the Yellow River carp?

Di Lie didn't pay attention at all. The animal he mentioned was challenging his companion's poor imagination. He untied the dense and dense rope loops from his back, which were as heavy and huge as car tires. The ropes that made up the rope loops

It is made by tearing bark into strips, then kneading it into slender and tough fiber filaments, and then braiding it like braiding hair. It is more than 120 meters long and is used to cross the 100-meter-wide river.

enough.

Ye Die'er silently unfolded the rope with Di Lie in circles. Under the cold moonlight, her crystal face shone like jade, giving it a sad beauty.

When weaving the rope during the day, Ye Die'er worked very hard. Her delicate and white palms were cut several times because of this. The sticky sap soaked her palms, leaving an unpleasant smell and

There would be stains that couldn't be washed away in a while. But she never complained at all, she just did it silently. Several times Di Lie asked her to stop and rest, but she ignored it.

Di Lie knew in his heart that Ye Die'er used this repetitive and monotonous work to numb himself and temporarily forget the fear in his heart. From a psychological point of view, this was also a way to deal with the inner crisis.

Now, it's time to meet Zhenzhang. Can God have mercy on this weak but strong girl?

"Would you like some more dry food?" Ye Die'er asked unconsciously before setting off.

Di Lie smiled and shook his head. Some people need to eat to relieve stress when they are nervous, and he is certainly not such a person. Moreover, the cakes Ye Dieer fried before setting off from Wuren Mountain tasted pretty good when they were freshly cooked, but

After two days of storage and soaking in rainwater, the smell is no longer the same.

"I went to eat across the way. I heard that those barbarians are not good at cooking, but the barbecue is not bad." Di Lie smiled reassuringly at the two of them, waved his hands, then grabbed an end of the rope, got down on the ground like a snake, and crawled forward.

OK, the figure gradually disappears into the thick night fog...
Chapter completed!