In just one night, even though there were three captains, the captains still saw dozens of figures running past the foot of the mountain within an hour.
That night, the Assassination Guild soldiers were exhausted and couldn't sleep well at all.
The horn sounded every half an hour, and Old Qi had already killed three captains.
After searching the Northern Region soldiers for the last time before dawn, Bu Wendong gathered the other three together.
In such a situation, even the stupidest person could see that there was a trap.
"Sir Bu! We didn't find the person, but my soldiers definitely saw it. If one person could be mistaken, would all three of them be mistaken? "Old Qi said impatiently. He didn't know how many times he had been mocked by the one-eyed man that night.
"F * ck you! I haven't even finished firing one shot, and I've already come out seven or eight times. Where is the person? "The one-eyed man slammed the table angrily, almost flipping it over.
"Alright, we'll find out soon." Bu Wendong glared at the two of them with a dark expression. Only then did the two of them calm down.
After a long time, seven or eight soldiers hurriedly ran into the tent, carrying something in their arms.
"Sir, we found it!" The soldiers were all panting heavily. They placed the things in their hands on their hearts and exited the tent.
"What are these?" The one-eyed man took out these things. They were four black iron pillars with some runes carved on them. They seemed to be some kind of magic tool.
"Stick them in four different directions," Bu Wendong said.
The one-eyed man followed Bu Wendong's instructions and stuck the four iron pillars in the four corners of the tent.
Instantly, the runes on the four black pillars lit up and shone with a faint black light. The black light enveloped the entire tent.
At that moment, there were dozens of black figures running in a hurry within the black light. They suddenly appeared from one corner, ran to another corner, and then disappeared.
"This …" The one-eyed man and the other two looked at each other in surprise.
"Lin Yun is a master of talismans. He must have buried these things at the foot of the Third Mountain." Bu Wendong felt that it was strange at the beginning, so he ordered the soldiers to search the foot of the Third Mountain. As expected, they found dozens of such black pillars.
"This damned bastard! Could it be that they were singing and dancing on the mountain to celebrate peace? So it turns out that they were just watching us make a fool of ourselves! "Old Qi cursed.
"What a fuss!" The one-eyed man still held a grudge against Old Qi for causing trouble today, which prevented him from fully venting his anger.
"Alright, Old Qi is just following the rules. Since we've already found these things, we should be more vigilant tomorrow and wait for the army to gather at the basin. " Bu Wendong patted the table and ordered, "Tomorrow is the last day. It's time for us to attack the Northern Region."
At this moment, in the camp of the Northern Domain of One Mountain, all the soldiers were on standby. It seemed that the strong alcohol from last night had no effect on them at all.
Lin Yun and Wu Huang gathered in the tent. Their expressions were solemn as they stood in front of the map.
Zhong Shudao stood next to the map and told them what to do next.
"According to the scout's report, there's a small path near the First Mountain and the Third Mountain. Only the Third Mountain can be seen here, and we can avoid the surveillance of the other mountains." Zhong Shudao pointed to a small mountain path on the map.
"Now that the Black Mirror Pillar built by Lord Lin Yun has been found by the Assassination Guild, it proves that our plan has succeeded."
"Success or failure will be decided tonight."
Everyone was excited, and everyone was rubbing their palms. After waiting for several days, they finally had the chance to attack the Third Mountain.
"This small path can only accommodate 50,000 people. Meng Jun, Hu Heixin, the two of you lead the team and attack the Third Mountain." What followed next was Lin Yun's arrangement of the troops.
This night attack on the Third Mountain was to be quiet and not give the other mountains a chance to provide support.
There were 300,000 soldiers from the Assassination Guild stationed on the Third Mountain. It was indeed a little unimaginable to attack 300,000 soldiers with 50,000 soldiers.
Everyone knew that this was not a simple matter, and there was a possibility of death.
"Roger!" However, Meng Jun and Hu Heixin did not hesitate at all and accepted the military order.
"Long Chenfeng, you and the six of them will wait for a team to attack. An hour later, you will lead 400,000 soldiers to attack the Second Mountain. Remember, no matter what, delay them! "Lin Yun said.
"Yes!"
If they could successfully attack the Third Mountain, the reinforcements from the other three mountains would add up to 600,000 soldiers. This was also a very difficult task.
"When the Fifth Mountain troops move out, I will lead 100,000 soldiers and all of you to attack the Fifth Mountain." Lin Yun looked around at everyone, raised the wine cup in his hand, and said seriously, "This time, it's a great victory!"
"A great victory!" Everyone shouted in unison, and drank the strong wine in their hands in one gulp.
…
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, casting a layer of faint silver light on the ground.
The mountains, rocks, trees, flowers, and grass all had their own colors and postures. Under the silver moonlight, they all seemed to contain an unspeakable secret.
A solemn aura floated in the air, and the cold wind whistled past.
On each of the mountains, there were soldiers patrolling vigilantly, in case of enemy attacks.
The night before the battle, the four Wu Huang of the Assassination Society had also given the order to be on guard. They were worried that the Northern Region would launch an all-out attack that night.
However, they also understood that as long as they were on the mountains, with the terrain that was easy to defend and hard to attack, the people from the Northern Region would not be able to attack.
On the Third Mountain, hundreds of soldiers patrolled in an orderly manner. Today, another soldier led 100 soldiers under his command to guard the small path.
"Boss, it's cold. Drink some wine." At this moment, a soldier held a jar of wine and walked in front of the soldier leader.
"You little brat, not bad." The soldier leader smiled and patted the soldier's shoulder. After receiving the wine, he took a big gulp.
As soon as the strong wine entered his stomach, his cheeks turned red. At this moment, he looked at the soldier with his head lowered and asked in confusion, "Brat, what's your name? Why do you look unfamiliar? "
At this moment, the other soldiers walked over one by one, holding their weapons in their hands. Their expressions didn't seem right.
"Me? My name is Li San." The soldier who was questioned raised his head and revealed a sinister smile.
"Li San?" The soldier leader was still thinking that he had never heard of this name. Every soldier leader would lead 1,000 soldiers. Although there were a lot of them, they still remembered the names.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Li San suddenly explode in front of him, and the large knife in his hand slashed towards his neck.
Li San lowered his hand, and blood slowly dripped from the blade. The soldier leader's head rolled on the ground with a shocked expression.
"I'm from the Northern Region!"
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