It was almost late at night, and a white mist gradually drifted up in the valley, shrouding the mountains and making it very ethereal.

The wind stopped, the night was colder, and it was a little unbearable.

The waning moon began to move westward, as if it was about to slowly sink under the distant mountains, and the faint mercury light could no longer reflect the alternative scenery of Runzhiya.

Zhang Lang walked on the rugged ravine path while looking down and thinking about what had just happened. Yang Rong, Zhao Yu and others followed.

More than 400 people walked together, and only the slight sound of footsteps in the night sounded unusually neat.

To this day, Zhang Lang has not yet figured out what is going on in the air just now, and the only explanation is the principle like the current kite, first take a very light weight prop, shoot it with a crossbow arrow, supplemented by a thin line, and then take advantage of the north wind, and finally float in the air to achieve such an effect. And the terrifying sound is most likely faked by a person. The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, and at this point, Zhang Lang's mind suddenly brightened. Thinking about the other party's formation, there may indeed be a think tank, in ancient times, he could also come up with such a bizarre thing, and he had to admire himself.

And this trip to the enemy's den, he is not brave for a while, and he is really prepared. Sorting out the news he got from Yang Hong, coupled with the fact that it was very likely that the leader was Zhang Ning, the daughter of Zhang Jiao, who had just dug up, Zhang Lang faintly felt that he had grasped the lifeline. The reason why it is very likely is that the original Hello didn't know the whole story, but he just happened to hear the two leaders above talking loudly about it after getting drunk. But the next day, the two were demoted, and they also became Xiaoluo. Han Juzi used the 21st century coercion methods he learned from Zhang Lang, and this matter came true, and it also confirmed his thoughts and speculations.

It is estimated that she is regarded as Zhang Jiao's daughter, so the Yellow Turban soldiers originated from Zhang Jiao, Zhang Ning is his daughter, even if Zhang Jiao is dead, there are still dozens of people and horses below, and they are considered to be very strong, quite rich, rich and rich. But Zhang Ning ended up being so down-and-out, asking for money but no money, no food, living by robbery, and when Zhao Yun was cracking down, he still dared to commit a crime against the wind, there must be some reason for this, and she had no choice but to solve it.

The biggest possibility is that she is not compatible with the yellow scarves in Yuzhou, or she should be supported by her noble status in the yellow scarves.

So why would they be at odds? Because of an imbalance in the distribution of rights? Is it really as the captive said just now, because he covets her beauty? Or is it for the book "Taiping Technique"? Zhang Lang suddenly wanted to see Zhang Ning's fullness and see what kind of girl she was? In such a difficult environment, he was still able to lead thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers to stand in the troubled times for more than ten years, not being assimilated, merged and eliminated.

Zhang Lang thought about the possibility of many things, and while he was pondering, the troops had unconsciously touched the outer defense line of Qianyue Village.

Qianyue Village is close to the main peak of Wulong in the north, surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is only a small road in front, and the deep ravines on both sides are dangerous, which is quite dangerous.

In the cold, the lights are bright and bright, which makes people feel warm in the cold night, and occasionally you can see many small figures moving left and right. Zhang Lang had to admire her skills and set up the cottage in such a hidden place, if it hadn't turned left and right just now, he really couldn't find this place. After asking about the defense line around Hello again, he knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then had him tied up and gagged him with a cloth. Then they let everyone extinguish the few torches, and a large number of people began to move forward in the dark, but fortunately there was a little moonlight, so it was not difficult to walk. But it's still quite dangerous, and there is no room for error. Because there are slopes and ravines on both sides of the beacon, although you can't die if you fall, you still have half a cripple.

Zhao Yu's slender hand tightly grabbed the corner of Zhang Lang's clothes, in this dark night, every time he thought of the ghost just now, knowing that it was fake, his heart was still shivering, and his bones were terrified. Only by pulling Zhang Lang can I have a sense of security, I don't know if the girl's natural dependence on the surname is doing weird, or what. Yang Rong is better, in the end, she is also an excellent special soldier, a very strong girl.

Time passed in this tense and somewhat dreary atmosphere. The cottage in front of it also began to become clear in the lights.

Touch to the village under the hundred steps away, in front of a small forest, on both sides of the ravine and dangerous walls, this is the only passage. Dozens of rows of dead branches, the leaves are almost gone, and the rows are uneven, occupying the path. Compared with the two empty places before and after, it feels out of place.

Zhang Lang was vigilant, before Dazhai, it should be a flat place, so that the sentinels can clearly observe things near and far. With Zhang Ning's shrewdness, it is impossible not to know such a thing. There must be an unknown intention to keep this small forest, could it be that there is some illusion hidden in this small forest?

As soon as I wanted to signal everyone to be careful, I had already moved forward, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the dead woods, and a crisp bell hit "bell" to ring.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and at the same time they stopped their steps, held their breath, and secretly screamed in their hearts, looking around with their eyes guarded.

Then the voice of the soldier on the sentry tower not far in front came from afar: "Who is it, code." ”

Han Juzi quickly calmed down, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted to Gao Xiang: "Five dragons open the world, and the yellow scarf bears thousands of years." ”

The soldiers on the sentry tower shouted, "No, who are you?" ”

Han Juzi turned his head and glanced at Zhang Lang, faintly feeling bad, and deliberately pretended to be puzzled and continued to say to the sentry: "Did you change the code again?" This was it when I first came out! After a pause, he said: "We are brothers who went down the mountain with Zhang Zhai to do business, but tonight the idea was lost, and the brothers were separated from Zhang Zhai, and they have not come back until now." ”

The night patrol shouted loudly: "Who are you, the five dragon brothers all know the emergency contact code, and how to get along with this temporary dead forest." You must be the ones down the hill. I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself. ”

Han Juzi's face became ugly, he didn't expect the other party to be so cautious, and even changed the code. Moreover, the cordon of the dead forest, the prisoner just now did not jump out of his mouth under severe torture, and now the deeds of a group of people are exposed. Thinking of this, Han Juzi couldn't help but be annoyed, his teeth were gritted, and he couldn't wait to turn around and stab him again. The reason why he leaked his whereabouts this time is that he has an unshirkable responsibility.

The usually pleasant ringtone, at this time, swayed very harshly, and the sharp sound broke the silence of the night sky. Zhang Lang suddenly realized that this dead forest was used as a cordon. Tie a rope with a bell between the two dead trees, and the strips are connected, so that even if you look closely in the darkness of the night, you may not be able to see it. As long as someone touches it, it makes a noise in unison, and the bell rings to warn. Because of the night, especially when there is no moon and stars and it is dark, the torches on the sentry tower cannot shine very far, and the night guard patrol soldiers will inevitably make mistakes at this time, and they will not pay attention and cannot see the distance. At that time, even if the enemy sneaked in, he would not know it. In order to prevent this from happening, this dead forest was specially designed.

Obviously, Zhang Ning also took precautions, as if he felt that he would touch it, and said that as soon as the gate of Dazhai was closed, he would be safe, but now the sentry tower is brightly lit, and many people are patrolling back and forth at night. Sure enough, he is a person who has seen a big scene of wind and waves. Zhang Lang thought to himself. In this case, it is better to get straight to the point and negotiate directly with her, promising all kinds of benefits, and perhaps unexpected progress.

Thinking of this time, Zhang Lang pushed his cat-like body forward, his waist was straight, the corners of his mouth were in the faint light of the cold moon, a demonic smile was hung, and a confident and unknown look flashed in the corners of his lazy eyes, all the feelings were so different. And began to make great strides, from time to time to make a rather heavy noise, without scruples, and the bell in the dry forest was even more big.

Everyone was amazed, as if they understood why he had suddenly made such a move, and finally touched the periphery, but the previous efforts were wasted, which was equivalent to testing the enemy's own existence, so there was no need to scruple about it, and there was no need to hide and hide anymore. Eagle Guard and the others' movements were very fast and neat, since Zhang Lang did this, what else did they have to say, and they also straightened up and strode forward.

Sure enough, within half a minute, a few sentries wearing thick cotton clothes on the sentry tower in the distance found that the figures not far away were shaking, and the black pressure pressed a large group, and there were many people. At the same time, the scrambled gongs and drums, and the piercing sound quickly pierced the night sky, making this quiet valley noisy, and at the same time the echo was everywhere, so lively.

Qianyue Dazhai was noisy almost at a straight speed, the firelight was swaying, the figures were shaking, and the voices were overlapping, completely shattering the original tranquility.

Zhang Lang looked conceited, and led a group of people to walk slowly to the gate of Dazhai, intending to let the vigil make everyone out.

Half a sound, when the night watchmen shouted enough time, they almost knocked the gong, and then they looked lazy and said loudly: "Hey, the little guy above, don't panic, go in and report that a distinguished guest is coming." Ask the owner of your village to come out to meet and receive you, and you have done your best to meet the landlord. ”

After everyone heard this, their nervousness was relieved.

The sentry was obviously stunned, and he didn't think that the other party would blatantly come to the door to seek revenge, but blame the owner of the village, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Another sentry saw that the other party stopped outside the village and did not force the attack, so he hurriedly reported to Zhang Ning in the village.

In the hall, it was as bright as day, and all the leaders looked at Zhang Ning silently, and the scene was dull like pressing a boulder, making everyone breathless. Since the defeat of Wulong Canyon, they have been gathering here to discuss the aftermath urgently, and everyone has not dispersed again.

Zhang Ningji was in no mood to sit on the tiger skin seat. Although her whole body has been replaced with a set of silver-white chain mail, it can't cover her tall and fiery figure, and her chest is undulating and staggered. It's just that the willow eyebrows lock the door of her heart, her polished face is a little pale under the firelight, and her seductive eyes have dimmed, and everyone can see that she is in a very bad mood, as if her body and mind have been hit strongly, and the whole person has lost her original brilliance. But despite this, under her silver and white armor, her hot and delicate body still exudes a unique style that makes people feel heart-pounding, which is endearing and pitiful.

The successive unfavorable news really annoyed the beauty Zhang Ning. The skeleton ghost soldier who has the theory of an undefeated god soldier in the village never thought that there would be a day when he would miss, and even Liu Pigong didn't know the secret, and he was afraid of giving three points. Failing in such a way today really devastated her. Now the leaders of his subordinates are more or less weak-hearted, and the strength of the other party is beyond imagination.

However, these subordinates are loyal and good brothers who have been fighting with them for many years, and many of them have already sharpened their hands and are ready to fight again.

The matter has come to this point, and even the other party has come to the door, and he wants to see him by name, so if he doesn't go, it is actually a joke.

Zhang Ning took a deep breath, his pretty face was threatening, and he shouted: "Everyone follow me to see who the other party is sacred, so arrogant." ”

Everyone should be together, get up the guys, and follow them one by one.

Without a cup of tea, the gate of Qianyue Village opened, and Zhang Ning, Zhang Kun and a group of people were armed with swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and rushed up viciously.

Hundreds of eagle guards drew their swords almost at the same time. For a while, the atmosphere was tense and the scene was very tense.

Yue'er sprinkled the last light to the world, and the cold night could not cool down the excitement, but instead fueled the arrogance of the blade, and only disappeared.

Although Zhang Lang is the appearance of the deputy hanger, he has already been secretly waiting to see. His arms were folded around his chest, and his eyes looked at the person without hesitation.

The other party sent out two spearmen, and stood in good spirits at the left and right gates; Then a group of wolf-like tiger bandits came out like a beautiful woman with a beautiful demeanor and a cold demeanor.

Her flower-like face, with a touch of coldness, looked at Zhang Lang and a bunch of people coldly, and her expression was arrogant.

Zhang Lang's heart was filled with a sense of amazement, and he couldn't imagine that the common people would have such a wonderful stunner. Even if he claims to be a master of the flower country and knows countless beauties, he can't help but secretly admire it. Although the heart of hunting for beauty has been restrained in recent years, the restless elements in his bones still make him feel excited.

Zhang Ning's tender face, under the light of the torch, was white and pink. The soul-seizing eyes, although covered with a layer of cold frost, could not contain the flattery in the bones, which almost made Zhang Lang's heart move. The slender and tall figure, although he was dressed in silver-white chain armor, could not hide the undulating and beautiful body of the mountains. It makes people feel like committing a crime.

If you can in bed with such a beautiful woman, I believe it must be amazing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lang had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Zhang Ning with his eyes at all, eating Bing Qilin, and his complexion would be revealed.

Zhang Ning seemed to have seen that Zhang Lang was the leader of such a person, and his phoenix eyes stared at him tightly, as if he wanted to dig out what he was capable of.

The delicate beauty in front of her, a trace of disdain spread in her peach blossom eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Zhang Ning has full confidence in himself, and he doesn't know how many people he has seen such lustful eyes. No matter how good and successful a man is, he still can't avoid the beauty, just like the one in front of him. It is very likely that he is the leader of such a person, the one who broke the skeletal ghost soldier that he had trained after several years of painstaking planning. The figure is quite burly, the face is shapely, the surname is arrogant, the expression is debauched, with a pair of lustful eyes, watching him look up and down his delicate body without any scruples, he knows that he is a pervert, and he is almost drooling.

However, the two women standing beside him are first-class beauties, with different styles, Chunju Qiulan, each with their own strengths, Zhang Ning thought.

When Zhang Lang's eyes first touched Zhang Ning's peach blossom eyes, he couldn't help but blink twice as if he were teasing.

Zhang Ning was furious, and Fang Xin extremely hated the lustful and bold and aggressive gaze, which made her feel like a thorn in her heart, as if she was going to become a transparent person in front of him, her willow eyebrows tightened, her face was full of coldness, and she said coldly: "Everyone is so bold, it makes the little woman admire." ”

Zhang Lang didn't know Zhang Ning's reaction, and seeing that she was not angry, he knew that he was "looking" for himself. There's nothing more exciting than teasing a beautiful woman. At the moment, the hippie smiled and said: "Qianyue Village has such a good scenery, beautiful scenery, and thousands of manners, if you don't come to see it, it will be regrettable for a lifetime." ”

Although he was talking about unrelated topics, Zhang Lang's eyes never left Zhang Ningruhua's face.