The night is like lead, weighing heavily on the Qin Pass.
Those who watch this scene feel doubly heavy.
Mu Yuanfeng, Xiao Tian, Li Ang, Dan Dan, and Qin Shou were not in a relaxed mood either.
They looked at each other in front of the injury camp, changed into their night clothes in a quiet place, and then used their agility to go their separate ways.
At this moment, the one with the heaviest heart was naturally none other than Mu Yuanfeng.
Because, this time, his mission was to assassinate Niu Fu and also create the illusion that the assassination was a mistake.
After receiving Ma Chao's order, Mu Yuanfeng was in a bad mood: You know, it is much more difficult to escape after a failed assassination than to escape successfully.
"Among these people, you are the most skilled in martial arts.
Moreover, you have also obtained the true inheritance of Wang Yue.
If you can't even do this job, then Shadow can be disbanded directly."
These were Ma Chao's original words.
When he said these words, he received the news that the Qin Pass had not been lost and that the law had arrived at the Qing Pass.
Therefore, his smile, well, how should I put it, made Mu Yuanfeng have the urge to punch him in the face.
What's even worse at this time is that the sick camp of Niu Fu's camp is still a long way from Niu Fu's Chinese army tent, and there are many obstacles in it.
The Xiliang Military Injury and Injury Camp is fundamentally different from the Ma Family Injury and Injury Camp.
It was built at the back one mile away from the main camp.
In other words, once the army was defeated, these wounded people would be cannon fodder used to delay the enemy's pursuit and massacre.
This shows that the Xiliang army does not care about the wounded.
Like the Ma Jiajun, an army that not only has doctors and nurses, but also sets up sick and wounded camps in military camps, I am afraid that the Ma Jiajun is the only army in the Han Dynasty.
Putting these thoughts aside, Mu Yuanfeng stretched his body and took a closer look at the situation in front of him: the Xiliang camp was dark at night.
It looked like a terrifying abyss camp surrounded by some torches inside the camp, but this light was not enough to illuminate the entire camp.
Instead, the weapons reflected the firelight, causing flashes of light from time to time.
Adding a bit of cold murderous aura "There are trenches in front and behind Luzhai Juma.
Behind the trench, you can hang a string in a place that is difficult to see and hold a bell.
If there is a mechanism in this trench, then" After thinking about it carefully, Mu Yuanfeng felt that Niu Fu and Yang and Feng cannot make the defense of the camp as impeccable as Majiaying.
I stayed there for another incense stick or so.
Mu Yuanfeng has figured out the activities of the rangers and patrol infantry in the Xiliang camp.
At the same time, he also saw that after these five days of fighting, the defense of the Xiliang camp was not very tight.
It can even be said that he is still very relaxed: this provides himself with a lot of convenience.
The sky became darker and the wind picked up.
Mu Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and started to act.
A blurry black shadow.
Sometimes he was as quiet as a virgin, sometimes he was as active as a stray rabbit, and sometimes he was crawling on the ground.
He avoided the deer village with ease and ease, passed through the horse as if there were no bones, and crossed the ditch as if walking on flat ground.
Smile softly.
Mu Yuanfeng saw the thin rope hidden in Juma's shadow.
He carefully cut the string hanging the bell so that the bell had no effect at all.
However, his good luck ended here, because he suddenly discovered that Niu Fu was very afraid of death.
Outside his Chinese army tent, there were countless personal guards patrolling back and forth: Xiliang in the past two days The performance of the army forced Niu Fu to be so cautious.
If Yang Feng rebels, he won't even have time to react.
His frightened behavior brought trouble to Mu Yuanfeng at this time: despite these strict patrols, Mu Yuanfeng was unable to break into the Chinese army's tent without alerting the guards.
What's more, there are obviously many more torches in these than in the outer camp, and there are even fewer blind spots.
Mu Yuanfeng tried his best to see a blind spot, but due to the firelight, he had no way to hide in.
If there is no chance, he can only wait for the opportunity, or create his own opportunity.
Mu Yuanfeng suddenly remembered Ma Chao's words.
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He couldn't remember that this was a famous saying that Ma Chao made when he was talking about something, but it seemed very appropriate to use it at this time. .
Seeing the autumn wind getting rougher and rougher, Mu Yuanfeng already had a plan in mind: he would use the weather to create opportunities.
The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the guards who were not easy to patrol raised their hands to cover their eyes to block the fine dust and sand blown by the autumn wind: This is the moment Mu Yuanfeng has been waiting for.
In the darkness, Mu Yuanfeng hurriedly grabbed a few pebbles, waved his hands, and a few pebbles flew through the air.
The strong sound of breaking wind was mixed with the wind, which was insignificant, but the effect was very good.
The stones hit the torches, as if the strong wind had blown down the five or six torches.
Suddenly, without the illumination of these five or six torches, many dark corners appeared in the Chinese army camp.
Suddenly hit by this strong wind, Niu Fu's personal guards fell into a commotion.
Under the loud scolding of the guard captain, several guardsmen covered their helmets and moved reluctantly to relight the torch; while Mu Yuanfeng was lying in ambush next to the torch, taking advantage of this In a small-scale chaos, he exerted his body's strength to the extreme.
Under the powerful pedaling, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he passed through a distance of several feet in an instant, hiding in front of him. under the blind spot.
Afterwards, he saw the opportunity and took advantage of a patrolman to relax, suddenly covering his mouth and breaking his neck.
Quickly hide the body behind the shadow of the tent.
Mu Yuanfeng put on the leather armor of the Xiliang Army patrol again and followed a group of patrols without anyone noticing.
This little chaos calmed down, and no one noticed that there was one missing patrolman, but Mu Yuanfeng had already approached Niu Fu's Chinese army's tent in an open and honest manner.
While the patrol was docking, Mu Yuanfeng calmly touched the side of Niu Fu's tent, lightly cut a small opening with a dagger, and peeked inside.
Niu Fu was so heartless that he actually fell asleep.
With a flash of figure, Mu Yuanfeng finally approached Niu Fu.
The mission is here, just the last step is left.
He gently pulled out the dagger from his boot, flicked it with his index finger, and with a flash of light, a small flower bloomed in the darkness.
Mu Yuanfeng sneered, he was about to take action Hands up, swords down A cold light flashed in Mu Yuanfeng's hand, going straight to the vital point like lightning.
The goal is Ushisuke’s heart Suddenly, the sleeping Niu Fu suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly picked up a single knife from under the pillow, and held Mu Yuanfeng's dagger: "Thief, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Mu Yuanfeng was shocked.
He wanted to know how Niu Fu knew that he would come to assassinate him.
However, Mu Yuanfeng also had a good psychological quality.
He remained calm in the face of danger and turned the dagger on Niu Fu's single sword.
The fierce force did not diminish, it almost touched Ushifu's skin and moved upward, making a quick and powerful stab above his shoulder.
The blood suddenly appeared and the screams were loud and clear The instinct of survival made Niu Fu make the most reasonable choice at the same time.
In his rage, he made a horizontal slash, forcing Mu Yuanfeng to stop and protect himself.
At the same time, the guards outside the tent reacted immediately: "There are assassins, protecting the general."
Mu Yuanfeng saw that the opportunity was not good, sneered, turned over and got out of the breach: Although there was an accident, his mission was not an assassination failure, right?
The guards rushed over from the entrance of the tent, and saw Niu Fu rolling naked on the ground, howling incessantly, and between the fingers of his right hand, which was covering his left shoulder, blood had stained his body.
"Hurry up and call the doctor over here.
You idiots are chasing me.
Hurry up and hurt me."
Niu Fu yelled, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the dagger from his left arm.
Enduring the severe pain, Ushifu took the dagger in his hand and looked at it, but didn't see any difference.
Then he was so angry that he walked back and forth.
When he accidentally saw the hole, he was attracted by a bronze medal.
After picking it up, Niu Fu's face suddenly became stern: "It's indeed Yang Feng's men.
Get Yang Feng over to me quickly."
At this moment, in the Xiliang camp, flames rose into the sky, countless figures flashed in it, and the commotion was rapidly spreading in all directions.
The generals woke up from their dreams and rushed out of the camp in a daze, with shock and confusion on their faces.
But after suddenly hearing a roar, they immediately picked up their swords and guns.
The roar shouted: "Niu Fu wants to kill General Yang, everyone must be rebelling":