Chen Ming felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, it's all dark now. He shuttles from the forest, which makes it even harder to be found.

Then he quickly turned over and dismounted and tied the three horses to the tree.

After thinking about it, he pulled a lot of weeds from nearby and fed them to the horse's mouth in case the three guys were hungry after running around all night. It would be troublesome to shout later.

After doing all this, Chen Ming quietly touched it.

With his sneaking Kung Fu, the sporadic voices along the river didn't find him close at all. Even when it was late at night, any little movement would be amplified.

After slowly leaning over, Chen Ming hid behind a big tree and showed only one eye to the river.

There are so many people!

This section of the river bank is also long, but Chen Ze can't see the end in the dark night.

There was no camp. What he could see was that everyone was surrounded by their own fire and warmed up by the extinguished flame. Many people had slept soundly, while others were drinking, talking and laughing. The faint voice they heard before came from this.

In addition to people everywhere, Chen Ming also saw many carriages parked nearby, and one was very close to him. He looked down. From the traces of the wheels, it was consistent with the countless traces he had tracked all the way.

You're catching up?

Chen Ming was very happy. He didn't hurry to contact Chen Ze, but focused on his observation first.

Not long after, he found that these bandits did not wear uniform clothes, nor did they have any signs. It can be said that there was nothing to prove their identity.

On the contrary, some rogue bandits look sloppy, but they are wearing brocade and satin, which is quite nondescript.

Yes.

Chen Ming nodded, and his heart had confirmed the identity of these people.

Those clothes that don't fit are hard snatched from the cities.

After looking for a while, Chen Ming was sure that these people were unprepared. Chen Ming coldly saw that someone had obviously drunk too much. He staggered right towards him. He thought he wanted to go to the woods for convenience.

"Hum!"

Chen Ming snorted coldly and hid his figure. When he approached, it was already a slip step. Then, without any response from the other party, he cut the latter's neck with a palm knife.

"Oh!"

The man didn't expect this, so he only had time to hum, and the whole man had fallen to the ground.

Chen Ming didn't move slowly. With a little support with one hand, the man didn't even fall to the ground. He didn't disturb his companions who were still drinking and laughing over there.

Then he dragged him behind the tree, stripped his clothes and put them on his body. He grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and wiped it on his face.

This time, Chen Ming completely changed his face.

After such adjustment, he came out from behind the tree and stretched himself while walking, which was very sleepy.

He mumbled vaguely, "I'm sleepy. I don't drink anymore."

Then he went straight to one side under the tree and fell asleep. He let the companions shout and drink, but ignored them.

And not just him.

Now it was the second half of the night. After drinking for a while, they felt sleepy and rushed up, so they dispersed hastily.

Until then, when no one spoke next to him, Chen Ming, who seemed to have fallen asleep, slowly propped up his body.

Looking left and right, no one was awake.

I also felt a burst of laughter.

These guys, are they serious? Even the guards don't let one go, so they sleep straight all over the floor?

Funny is funny. He is not careless. He still keeps enough vigilance and searches slowly along the river bank that can barely be counted as a camp.

Chen Ming is ambitious in doing so.

In addition to what Chen Ze said, Chen Ming still has his own ideas to prevent these rogue bandits from going to their destination.

That is

If the leader of the rogue bandits is beheaded here, what impact will it have on them?

First of all, it is very clear that Chen Ming saw with his own eyes how many heavy carriages there are. Therefore, in terms of property, he has robbed all the pots.

So in fact, at this time, the hearts of the roving bandits are the most lax.

Money in hand!

What are you doing with money and sleeping in the open?

Why hide when you have money?

It's not in their character to keep it in their hands and not spend it!

Well, these people can bear it until now and go all the way to the stronghold. It has to be said that the leaders of the tributary bandits must have made great efforts.

It can also be said that the other party's personality charm is too great, and people can be forcibly gathered together.

But what if he dies?

As the saying goes, there are no heads.

If the leader dies, the hearts of the team will be confused.

And it's just such a team with a lot of money on hand.

Can they stand it?

Can we not separate on the spot?

Chen Ming doesn't believe it anyway.

But although he is ambitious, he is not like Tang Tianxing's father and son. Chen Ming has great respect for Chen Ze in his heart.

So it seems that he is also a little willful, but in fact he is not.

He just suddenly found that this might be an opportunity, so he wanted to try. If he could do it, he would give it up. He didn't mean to prove himself by force.

With this idea in mind, Chen Ming was relaxed and only swam around the river bank.

However, he found that there seemed to be no difference between the people here, whether they were pawns or leaders.

Unlike the barracks, most generals with military ranks will have a tent for living, and most soldiers also have it. But if there is no such condition, it will be soldiers rather than generals who sleep in the open air.

But Chen Ming swam carefully along the Bank of the river for a long time, but he didn't find a camp.

Looking around, there was no difference. They were all lying around the fire. They could not see who was the soldier and who was the general.

This is trouble.

Chen Ming smiles bitterly.

He just had such an idea, but it seemed too difficult for him to distinguish who was the leader of these rogue bandits at a time of confusion and disorder.

If the childe is here

Chen Ming can't help thinking of Chen Ze.

He believed that if Chen Ze were here, there would be a way to find out the leader of the roving bandit, or force the other party to show his origin.

But I can't.

After thinking about it, he disappeared into the darkness again, and then began to call Chen Ze in his heart.

Chen Ming doesn't know that there is a system, but Chen Ze said that if you want to contact him, you can meditate in your heart.

This move has been tried repeatedly and has never failed.

So soon, Chen Ming heard Chen Ze's slightly bumpy voice.

Chen Ming is not the only one who hasn't slept in the night.

In order to seize time, Chen Ze also ordered people to hurry at full speed. Now he is galloping on the road.