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"I'm not afraid."

Drinking milk wine, Chen Yang said calmly: "If we let our people go around, they will definitely not dare to stop them."

"This is forcing Wei Si."

The officials of the households thought that Chen Yang was dancing on the tip of the knife.

"Yes! That's right!"

Chen Yang raised the bowl and touched him for a while, and then did it. When he poured himself wine, he smiled and said, "My uncle gave me a chance, how could I let him down! My people are already strolling outside to see if Wei Si dares to take action."

The officials of a hundred households put down the wine bag and said enviously: "My uncle usually looks easy-going, but I haven't heard of anyone so good to him. Lord Shen, I'm so lucky!"

Chen Yang glanced at him sideways and said with a smile: "When I was in the capital, I was lucky enough to meet my uncle. Later, my uncle praised me..."

When the officials of the Baihuo family saw Chen Yang talking about this, they looked melancholy and said, "Xinghe Bo is the Grandson's teacher, and you will definitely be able to turn over in the future."

"Come on!"

Chen Yang's eyes turned indifferent and he said, "But some people can never come back..."

The officials of the households saw that he had something to do, so they said goodbye after drinking.

"Let your brothers sleep peacefully without being nervous or alert."

Chen Yang finally told him that he was not afraid of wrong ideas, and that he would start a war.

"If Wei Si dares to take action, even if His Majesty spares Wei Si, Uncle will try every means to kill him and Yilibali."

The officials of the household nodded, feeling that following Fang Xing on the battle would indeed make people feel at ease.

After he went out, Chen Yang didn't even need a cup and took a drink with the wine bag.

As night fell, Chen Yang carried the wine bag out of the tent.

There were people from Yili who were guarding the house around him. When they saw Chen Yang coming out, they didn't say anything or interfere.

Above the sky, the stars are shining like human eyes.

Chen Yang raised his head and drank a big sip of milk wine, then smiled bitterly, "You can't even drink it! What should I do?"

Looking at the stars in the sky, Shenyang stood there.

"Yan Hui, you... are mother..."

...

The next day, Chen Yang and his people wandered around, and those Yili didn't care about the people inside and just stared at them.

This place is not very far from the big tent, so Chenyangeng sees the situation near the big tent.

"There are many people, and it seems that Wei Si is struggling with this matter and has not made up his mind yet."

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the official of the household whispered: "Mr. Shen, then should we make sure of him have a firm determination?"

"How do you say this?"

"Mr. Shen, the lower officials found the guy led by the Oirats. He seemed to be a commander of the thousand men. The man was under house arrest."

Chen Yang asked in surprise: "How did you find it?"

The officials of the household raised their eyebrows and said, "The scouts in the army are no worse than the Jinyiwei, Lord Shen."

The environment for scouts in the army to inquire about information is more dangerous than that of the Jinyiwei, so they are experts in hiding their traces, and they are more skilled than the Jinyiwei in military affairs.

Chen Yang glanced at the left quietly and whispered: "Do you remember the location?"

The official from the household household said proudly: "I can't remember this, so I should die. Lord Shen don't worry. Just... do you want to do it?"

Chen Yang's mouth curled slightly and said coldly: "Of course, I have to hesitate. We can't wait. Prepare and start today."

...

The day passed so boringly. Chen Yang drank very drunk during dinner, and even cursed Waisi with the help of alcohol, making those who heard it, want to chop him into meat paste.

The night on the grassland is beautiful, but it is also lonely.

With the big tent as the center point, there are tents everywhere around according to their identity level.

Chen Yang used a knife to cut the back of the tent quietly, and then lie on the ground and sneak out.

After climbing to the left for about twenty steps, Chenyang stopped and listened carefully to the movements around him.

Crawling again, Chen Yang felt that such days were so exciting, and only such days could boost his heart like ash.

At night, it’s probably the same as in the countryside, with nothing to do, so many tents are heart-beating sounds.

Those gasping and unbridled calls gave Chen Yang the best cover. He stood up suddenly, then bent down and ran forward against the tent.

One hundred steps, Chen Yang opened his mouth and gasped silently, then lay down again, staring at a tent in front of him.

There are people ahead, and there are five people.

The five people wore long swords on their waists and bows and arrows on their backs. They sat around the tent, chatting from time to time.

Quietly, Shenyang mixes his breath evenly.

The Ola commander was in this tent, but the five guards could not get around, and they would be discovered if they were more disturbed.

Chen Yang was lying on the ground, his clothes and grass blended into one. If he hadn't looked closer, no one would have noticed that there was a person lying here.

I don’t know how long it took, someone from the five guards in front stood up, and said he was going to pee, and asked a companion to accompany him.

The remaining three muttered a few words, then hugged their knees with their hands, and gradually became silent.

Chen Yang took out a stone, lay on the ground and threw it hard in front of the three people.

"puff!"

The sound was not loud, but it was too close. The three guards immediately jumped up and then followed the sound and looked for it for a while.

At this moment, Chen Yang bounced up suddenly and rushed to the edge of the tent.

Waving his hand, the sharp short blade cut open the tent. Before the gap was expanded, Chen Yang got in.

The tent was so dark that Chen Yang could not adapt to it, so he could only see a black shadow popping up from the ground, and then a loud shout, and a black shadow flew over.

Chen Yang rushed over and threw himself over the other party with the flying blanket.

The other party just had one knee, and Chen Yang almost passed away.

But he gritted his teeth and wrapped the other person's hands with a blanket, and then inserted a short blade and wiped it.

In the darkness, the hissing sound was like a crack in the embankment, and the water upstream was sprayed out under the pressure of water. Chen Yang took a step back and saw the black shadow's body shaking, he crawled out of the crack behind again.

But this time, good luck did not favor him anymore. Two long swords were shining under the moonlight, with one shoulder on one side.

"Murdered!"

Someone shouted in the distance, and suddenly the place became boiling. Countless men rushed out of the tent naked and looked around.

"Murdered!"

The voice in the distance shouted again at the top of his throat. Chen Yang stood up under the pressure of two long knives and smiled.

This is the official who is trying to make things bigger for him so badly that he cannot hide his thoughts.

When everyone knows it, the evil thoughts will have no room for maneuver, either this or that!

The torches appeared on the other side of the big tent, and then moved towards it.

Chen Yang let the two guards tie their hands together and smiled and said, "Ming Dynasty or Halie? Ming Dynasty or Halie? Hahahaha!"

Wei Si came, and he was dressed in disheveled clothes and his face changed.

The person who went in to check the situation came out and reported: "Khan, he is dead."
Chapter completed!