Chapter 983

The candle light reflected Fang Xing's figure on the inner wall of the tent and couldn't help shaking.

"Sir, the scouts have gone out."

Outside the tent, Xin Laoqi reported.

Why send scouts?

Zuo Wei moved in his heart: "uncle, but there's something moving?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "wake up at night. Don't be cut off!"

Zuo Wei was shocked and got up and said, "uncle, but who is the thief?"

Fang Xing got into his sleeping bag and said comfortably, "I don't know. I don't know anything, but the right eyelid is jumping. Do you know? The left eye jumps money and the right eye jumps disaster. This sentence is very effective."

Zuo Wei stood there as if dumbfounded until he saw a shadow standing outside the tent opposite him, like a ghost. Then he shivered and went back to lie down.

But after lying down, Zuo Wei couldn't sleep over and over. For a moment, he thought about whether Zhu Jixu and his son in Taiyuan would be killed, and for a moment, he thought about whether he and others would encounter a raid.

The book of songs says: you're free, tossing and turning!

Can't sleep!

I don't know how long later, Zuo Wei was in a daze. Suddenly, a exciter sat up.

In the dark, Fang Xing on the left is already dressing. He whispered with a sideways face, "don't make a noise. Someone will take you somewhere else right away."

The left trembled and said, "uncle, is there an enemy coming?"

Fang woke up and nodded: "there was an alarm from the scouts just now. There will be more detailed news later."

Zuo Wei nodded blankly and hurriedly put on his clothes. Fang Xing had opened the curtain and went out.

The starlight tonight doesn't give much face. It's a little dark in the field of vision.

"Sir, the scouts on the right reported that more than 200 people and horses were quietly approaching."

Even in the dark, Fang woke up and felt the excitement of Xin Laoqi.

This is his long-awaited killing moment!

At this time, Zuo Wei also came out. A sergeant walked over and took him into the dark.

In the dark, the left stumbled forward and turned back halfway. In a faint light, he saw Fang Xing facing his back, his body as tall and straight as a javelin, his right hand pointing forward, and his mind calm.

"How many people?"

Fang Xing's eyes turned to the distance, and many sergeants gradually gathered around him, but it was silent.

Xin Laoqi said in a low voice: "Sir, I can't see clearly, but I have gone with horses, knives and Fang Wu. There will be news in a quarter of an hour at most."

Huang Zhong came. He looked at the direction and said, "uncle, this is a planned raid!"

Fang woke up and nodded, then he heard footsteps.

"Uncle, the woman quarreled with the housekeeper. She was worried that she alerted the enemy, so she let them in."

Fang woke up without looking back. When the footsteps were near, he said faintly, "do you want to inform?"

"Little girl dare not."

The crisp voice became a little hoarse, but there were more temptations.

"Don't dare to be the best, or Ben Bo will hang you on the cliff and let the crows peck you!"

"Uncle joked. The little girl just wanted to keep her life by uncle's tiger power. She was willing to be an ox and a horse for this."

Fang Xing slowly turned back and squinted at the woman who had taken off her veil. Her white and tender skin seemed to be coated with a layer of glaze at night, which made people want to reach out and touch it.

The woman took a step forward, just within reach of Fang Xing. Look up, even if you can't see clearly, Fang woke up and felt the sense of shyness.

"At night, swords and guns have no eyes. Don't walk around, or you'll kill in vain!"

Her eyes were cold, as if it were real. The woman stepped back and said, "don't worry, uncle. The little woman will restrain them."

Fang woke up, nodded and turned back. Xin Laoqi said to Lin Sheng, "take her back and stay in the tent. Don't come out!"

Lin Sheng nodded and escorted the woman away.

"How far is it?"

The scouts have checked the muskets, put the ammunition on their waist and sit down quietly to rest.

Xin Laoqi said, "there are about three miles ahead, but this is a side wall. If they dare to attack with cavalry, his majesty will win the world afterwards. The Datong guard will try his best to catch these people even for his own position."

Mingxing Hebo, who is very grand, was attacked not far from the side wall, and he is still a cavalry. Datong guard will fall off his crotch with yellow mud, not shit but shit!

Fang woke up and said, "I didn't expect this. It can be seen that no one is perfect. There are always mistakes and omissions in subtle parts. Remember to remind me later."

No one can do nothing. One kind of rice supports hundreds of people. No matter how clever a counselor is, he can't count all the people.

A dark figure in front rushed over quickly, "Sir, about 200 enemy troops are more than a mile away. The horses are there and are slowly touching them."

Knife gasped. In the dark, he not only had to ensure that the message was delivered quickly, but also had to reduce the movement as much as possible. He was very tired.

"Get ready."

Fang Xing nodded slightly. The knife kept adjusting his breathing and stood behind Fang Xing. The following news will come immediately.

Before long, Fang Wu came back, "Sir, look at their formation, it must be a sergeant, not a horse thief."

Fang woke up, nodded, signaled Fang Wu to return, and then said, "horse thieves never dare to haunt the side wall, which will turn their heads into military skills. Therefore, it's probably a private power. Kill and kill, and everyone will pretend not to know. Knife, go back and watch."

The knife disappeared behind. I don't know what Fang Xing arranged for him to do.

Night blinds people, but some people use it to do bad things.

A dark shadow swam around the camp, stopped outside a tent from time to time, listened attentively, even opened the tent to check carefully, and then covered his nose to retch.

After a long journey, you can naturally wash your face when you meet a place with water, but most of the time you don't even need to wash your face, let alone your feet.

The smell in the tent can smoke people!

According to Lin Qun'an, the more smelly the feet are, the more powerful the sergeant is.

This is the first time someone has compared foot odor with combat effectiveness. Today, someone was caught.

In front, Fang woke up, put down the infrared telescope and whispered, "call the brothers up and get ready."

Quietly, the sergeants slowly got up and lined up.

As they got up, a smell of foot odor came out. Huang Zhong frowned and said, "uncle, this smell is easy to be exposed!"

Fang Xing said faintly, "the hero's feet stink. The hero has a lot of farts. I don't think it stinks enough."

"Software..."

A sound similar to farting sounded around. Fortunately, the sound was not loud. Otherwise, Fang Xing was worried that he would disturb the approaching enemy.

Huang Zhong couldn't help laughing. He covered his mouth and trembled all over.

Fang Xing put down his telescope and shook his head in surprise. He felt that these people's laughter was too low. Then he held the handle of the knife and whispered, "ready..."

Xin Laoqi raised his hand slowly, and the sergeants of the hundred families raised their guns slowly. More than a dozen people who were ready took torches and were ready to light them at any time.

A raid and counter raid are about to begin