Chapter 0277: The Grassland Comes to the Enemy
"Ganjiye, I'm leaving, I'll leave it to you here, don't forget that when the moon sets, capture the city gate, light up two torches, and then the army of Northern Khitan will bloody the small city of Xihe to avenge the bitter revenge!!" Wanyan Wanting pulled his green hat, covered his face, and looked at the streets of the prosperous Xihe town with deep resentment.
Because of Zhang Yuan, he lost his relatives, all his relatives don't know where they are, what kind of situation they have fallen into, even if their patriarch Peng Spleen sends people to find it, they can't find it, the banner full of their people's resurrection point may still be in Zhang Yuan's collection, and it may have been sold by Zhang Yuan, no one knows.
The Northern Khitans who had lost their relatives and Zhang Yuan could be said to have a deep enmity like the sea and did not share the sky, so when they had just recovered a trace of vitality, after hearing that the Yuan Dynasty planned to attack the Han Dynasty, they were willing to act as pawns and fight the Han Dynasty by surprise and occupy the strategic place of Xihe City.
"Wan Ting, don't worry, even if I fight for my life, I will also open the city gate......!" Ganjiye hummed, his twisted and vicious ugly face glancing around with bad intentions, his eyes full of killing and excitement, as if he was about to burst out at any moment.
"Don't take it lightly, the other party's city doesn't know how to design, there are no stairs on the outer layer to go up to the city wall, except for the city gate leading to the inner city, there are no city gates on both sides, so in addition to climbing the wall to seize the city wall, you must also quickly open the city gate, only by occupying the city wall and this area, can you steadily capture this city! So, don't risk ...... before the army arrives! ”
Wan Yan Wanting still had some uneasiness in his heart, since he came to this small city, he had found that this place was different, he had not tried to understand how dangerous this difference would bring, but he could keenly feel that if they were not careful, they might be killed by the enemy in the city.
Therefore, Wanyan Wanting, who was originally leaving, repeated his words and instructions, but he didn't know that because of his uneasiness, Ganjiye had a trace of disdain for him, and after he left in a hurry, Ganjiye spat out and muttered disdainfully: "The head of the four major captains of the tribe, the most haode falcon in the hands of the patriarch, bah, failure has made you lose your brave heart, your cowardice really makes me feel ashamed, because of the strength of the enemy and showing such an ugly state, it seems that you don't even have the heart to take revenge on the other party, What a disgrace to the tribe! ”
After speaking, Ganjiye looked at the xiangxia side again, the lively street did not seem empty because it was approaching night, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the street, and the tribesmen of the steppe tribes passed by, looking at the rare goods on the grassland, or bargaining with the merchants, hoping to buy their favorite beloved things.
Looking at all this, Ganjiye's heart was full of anger, and his face was unabashedly hideous and murderous: "Wait for me, you damn lackeys and traitors, I will chop you all into pulp!" I'm going to ruin it all and let that damn scumbag taste all the pain of losing it! ”
The sun gradually set, and the replacement moon slowly rose, and the torches burned one by one, illuminating the outer city of the entire Xihe town.
After the rectification, the four original towns have completely become commercial districts, two of the original Nanxihe Town (South District) and Shangxihe Town (West District) that trade with the grassland tribes, the South District is responsible for the business of medicinal materials and gold exchange, the West District is responsible for cattle, sheep, war horses, fur and other businesses, and the original Xiaxihe Town, the current East District and the newly built North District gather merchants from the Western Han Dynasty, where department stores gather, but the East District is responsible for small trade, and the North District is responsible for bulk trade.
Unlike the other three districts in the southwest and east, the north district has opened two other gates, so that it can be connected to the left and right areas, and used as warehouses, and it is also the place where the entry and exit checks are strictest, only the envoys of large tribes above the medium can enter, and the number of people is even more limited, unlike the eastern district of small trade, which is not limited by the number of people, and it is not like the southern and western districts where they can carry portable weapons.
The quiet night lasted until three o'clock as usual, and the lively streets were quiet, except for the torches still burning and shining to illuminate the streets.
The town is only about a kilometer in size, and after planning, the houses and streets are scattered, and if you stand on the six-meter-high city wall, you can see whether there are people on the street without any dead ends.
There was no one in the empty streets, and the soldiers were not present in these commercial districts, they were constantly patrolling up and down the city walls, occasionally looking for suspicious places in the commercial areas below the walls.
But since the beginning of its establishment, there has been no problem for a long time, and even in the hearts of vigilant warriors, they will be somewhat relaxed, not to mention that most of the soldiers in Xihe Town are soldiers who have not really experienced the baptism of bloody battles.
"Damn bastards, patrol density!"
Gangiyah cursed secretly, waiting for the moment when the moon came down and the dawn came.
As the time passed, the torches gradually went out, the sky gradually brightened, and the mist covered the whole land, and after the change of guards, many soldiers were still in the haze, and did not realize the danger coming.
"Shoot ......!"
Ganjiye quickly made an attacking gesture, and dozens of arrows were shot from the left area of the outer city wall in the western district, and the arrows were fatal, straight into the throat, and in the blink of an eye, they harvested the life of this ten-man patrol team without causing a single wave.
For this mission, the Northern Khitan tribe prepared thirty eagle-shooting marksmen to infiltrate the small city of Xihe, and in order to steadily eliminate these ten people, thirty sharpshooters shot at the same time.
"Go to ......!"
I saw that Ganjiye led nine people dressed in green and dark clothes, quietly turned out of the inn, like a shadow through the narrow alleys, and quickly rushed through the empty street between the city wall and the houses nearly ten meters apart.
"Woohoo ......!"
A special arrow with a rope shot at the city wall, fixed at the angle between the battlements, and the two who failed quickly moved closer to the other successful people, and climbed the six-meter-high city wall as quickly as cats one by one, in less than three minutes.
"Change your clothes, dispose of the corpse!"
Everyone quickly stripped off the armor on the corpse, put their coat on the corpse, and hung the rope used by the corpse in the air, now it was the time when the fog was shrouded in the early morning, and it could be seen clearly at other times from a distance of more than a kilometer, but now it was a hazy thing that Shili could only see even the most haode people, and the corpse shrouded in clothes similar to the color of the city wall was extremely inconspicuous from a distance.