Zeng Gongliang walked around.

Zhang Hai suddenly said, "Sir Zeng, my subordinates have an idea."

"what?"

"When Yang and Wang answered just now, their expressions were a little flickering, and their subordinates suspected that they were telling lies."

"Can you?" Zeng Gongliang was very suspicious and just answered, saying that the two of them were trying hard to defend Zheng Lang, not like they were telling lies.

"Sir Zeng, please believe in my subordinates. If you are a big scholar, you can't do it. You can observe your face and look at your beauty. I can also see the four women quietly. I looked at them quietly, and they seemed to be Yunying's body." In the past, Zhang Hai used to drink, eat large pieces of meat, and commit rebellion, and he often visited prostitutes. However, if he is a virgin, you will know at a glance whether he is a virgin, that is a waste of words. But experienced people can see three or four points through their eyebrows, other facial features and walking postures.

It was not very accurate, and Zeng Gongliang didn't believe it very much, but this sentence awakened his hope and asked: "Zhang Hai, but now he doesn't know where Xingzhi is, and the truth is unknown."

"Sir Zeng, if I'm not wrong, Zheng Gong is still in this mountain. As for the women who said that Mr. Zheng took the Khitan prince to observe the sufferings of the people, do you believe it? Even if Zheng Gong did it, the Khitans would not feel at ease."

The reason is insufficient. Can't the Khitan send another important official and several people out together?

However, at this time, Zeng Gongliang had a fantasy in his heart, nodded and asked, "How can I find it in this mountain?"

The length of Yong'an Mountain Light is hundreds of miles, with mountains beside the mountain and mountains surrounded by mountains. Where can I find Zheng Lang and his party? Also, the Khitan Emperor was here, with scouts guarding and patrolling everywhere, so the Khitans let themselves send people to search?

"Leave it to me," Zhang Hai said.

"you?"

"Let me give it a try."

"There will be danger," Zeng Gongliang said solemnly. If it were as Zhang Hai said, it was obvious that the Khitans did not want to see Zheng Lang by themselves, and then they could release rumors, which made the Song Dynasty finally disappointed Zheng Lang and made some bad actions. Force Zheng Lang to surrender to the Khitan. Seeing Zhang Hai looking for Zheng Xiang, he would definitely kill him. If he killed him, he could not say anything nonsense. This is where the Khitan emperor avoided his office. As a Song Dynasty person, how could he run around?

"I'll give it a try," Zhang Hai said firmly.

"Be careful," Zeng Gongliang saw that he insisted and stopped talking. After all, it didn't matter if Zhang Hai died. Zheng Lang was the most important thing to the Song Dynasty. When night came, Zhang Hai and his brother Shidafu, whom he trusted, changed into casual clothes and quietly hid into the forest. Fortunately, Zheng Lang was quite far away from here at this time, and the Khitan was not wary. The two of them ran more than ten miles with the cover of the night, and were far from the Khitan marching camp before stopping to rest. After eating dry food, they sneaked into a ravine, and sneaked into a family. They stole the Khitan clothes and bows and arrows, changed into a Khitan hunter, and approached the Khitan marching camp again. The sky gradually became brighter, and the two of them blindly searched in the mountains without any clues. Instead, they often saw the patrolling Khitan soldiers, and they were furious in cold sweat.

"Zhang Dutou, this is not a solution," said Starve.

Looking at the Khitan scout who was traveling far away, Zhang Hai was silent for a while and said, "Or let's have a big game."

“How to do it?”

Zhang Hai made a neck wiping action.

Starve was not afraid either. When they rebelled, they had done everything that was bold.

The decision was made. The two of them made some arrangements and started to stand on the top of the mountain to look down. But on the first day there were no chance. There were many scouts coming and going, but there were mostly several people in a team, and the two of them didn't dare to do it. It got dark again, and Starve gasped and said while eating dry food: "Zhang Dutou, this won't work. Even if we can catch one or two soldiers, they may not know where Mr. Zheng is going."

Zhang Hai thought for a while and said, "Let's go."

“Where to go?”

"Go to the vicinity of Zheng Xianggong's camp."

Zheng Lang's tent was not far from the central camp of Liaoxingzong, and was very cautious, but the two were brave and ignored it and lurked over. With the bright moonlight in the middle of the year, the two found the toilet. When Liaoxingzong went on a trip, there were thousands of ministers, concubines, nobles and guards who accompanied him. They would not let soldiers urinate or defecate anywhere. There were some toilets for them, whether they were avoiding the office or the Nabo.

That's exactly what I was trying to do.

The effect is good, and people come to the toilet one after another.

However, there were not many opportunities. Either they were dressed up by ordinary soldiers or there were many people coming. The two of them were lying in the bushes and kept holding back. There was even a Khitan soldier who was lazy and did not urinate in the toilet. He just took off his hands in the bushes and dripped them on Zhang Hai's head. Zhang Hai didn't dare to move. After the person left, Starve snickered.

"Shi Erlang, you can't laugh. Our career is related to the future of Xianggong Zheng."

"Here." Starve stopped laughing immediately.

Gradually, it was the third o'clock, and a drunk general came, wearing armor, drinking from somewhere. He had not known where to drink. He had returned to the camp until now and staggered to go to the bathroom. It seemed that his official position was relatively high. Zhang Hai said, "It's him."

The two of them immediately prepared.

He was really brave. He was only twenty meters away, just twenty meters away, and the Khitan Central Army camp. The soldiers in the guard stood a little more than forty meters away, and the two of them dared to take action.

After going to the toilet, the Khitans staggered into the camp again. Zhang Hai suddenly exploded, rushed out of the bush, and strangled his neck. Starve blocked his mouth with a rag. He was brave and moved quickly. He often did similar things during the rebellion. Practice made perfect. This Khitan general dragged the two away without saying a word.

Dragging it to a distance, and coming to a remote steep mountain, the two of them put down the general in breathlessness, and scratched the knife on his face, asking, "What's your name?"

"Who are you?" At this time, this will also wake up.

"No matter who we are, you can answer our questions quickly, otherwise I will kill you," Zhang Hai said viciously.

"You are the envoys of Song, yes, I know you, what's your name?" the general said in horror.

"Tell me the name," Zhang Hai inserted it with a knife. It was not deep, but it hurts very much. The man called out and replied, "My name is Yelu Lin."

"Where is Mr. Zheng?"

"He is hunting with the prince."

Zhang Hai and Starve were delighted, suppressed their excited expressions and said, "Where are you hunting?"

"It seems to be in Fuhu Mountain."

"Where is Fuhu Mountain?"

"There are more than twenty miles southwest, near the upper reaches of Qingshui River, and there are several peaks entering the clouds. There are several mountains on the west side of the peak, covered with pine trees, which is Fuhu Mountain."

"We go together, if there is a false statement, I will slaughter you immediately."

"Two Song Dynasty heroes, let me go. I leaked the military plane and didn't dare to say it. If I don't go back to the camp, a guard will notice something is wrong in a while. Finding me will also hinder your safety."

Zhang Hai squeezed his eyes and the two of them arrived beside him. Zhang Hai asked Starve: "Shi Erlang, do you see if he is telling the truth or lies?"

"It's not like a lie."

"What should I do with this person?"

"Kill it, if it's a lie, at worst we can find another scapegoat tomorrow night."

"good."

It was not killed with a knife, but used the tip of the shrub to thrust hard into the heart. Removed the armor and carried it back in turn. Khitan soldiers had already come out to search for it. Zhang Hai and Starve looked around and saw a depression not far away with some shrubs underneath. Put Yelu Lin down and use the tip of the shrub to pass through the original wound. As soon as he finished, a team of soldiers came over and the two quickly evacuated. They didn't dare to go far away, for fear of movement. Then they heard shouts coming from not far away.

Then the Khitan soldiers discussed that the two of them couldn't speak Khitan, but they stayed in Khitan for a long time and could understand a little bit. Several people said that Yelu Lin drank too much, lost her sober, and died of stomping on the empty ground, but they didn't ask about armor, so how careful is this?

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

When the Khitans carried Yelu Lin's body away, Zhang Hai put on Yelu Lin's armor. He still didn't know if he could see Zheng Lang safely. He had to inform Zeng Gongliang of the news first, at least prove that Zheng Lang did not accompany the Khitan Crown Prince to observe the sufferings of the people. If he was not successful, or if Zeng Gongliang had any good solutions, he would meet Zheng Lang.

Wearing Khitan armor, he approached the camp openly. After entering the military camp, Zhang Hai quickly glanced around and drilled into Zeng Gongliang's camp with great agility. The guard Song army was about to ask, but Zhang Hai said, "It's me."

"Zhang Dutou, what are you?"

"Take me to see Bachelor Zeng."

He woke Zeng Gongliang up from his sleep, and Zeng Gongliang looked at Zhang Hai in confusion.

Zhang Hai talked about the situation.

"Is it trustworthy?"

"It's credible that this person is a young general under the Daqingwensi account."

Zeng Gongliang sweated on his forehead. The Khitan military officer system was different from that of the Song Dynasty. There were the Grand Marshals of the World, mostly the crown prince or the crown prince. The Marshals of the Duke, the Daqingwensi, the Eastern Du Province, the General, the Guards, the Guards, and the Military Command Division. These were military officers in the north. Among them, the Daqingwensi was divided into Daqingwensi, the Chief Supervisor, the General, the Little General, the Military Academy, and the Team Command Division. Only then did they reach soldiers at all levels. Among them, the young generals were at least equivalent to the seventh-rank general of the Song Dynasty.

These two rebels are too brave.

Zhang Hai looked at the sky outside and said, "It's not too late, so my subordinates should leave immediately and find Mr. Zheng."

"Zhang Dutou, be careful."

"Of course, my subordinates will be careful for the sake of Mr. Zheng." As he said that, Zhang Hai lifted a corner of the tent, looked around, and saw that no one was watching, his agile waist flashed out again. Zeng Gongliang lay in the gap to see that Zhang Hai had already walked out of the camp, and while walking, he was untied his armor. He got up very much in the second half of the night. What else could he do besides going to the toilet? The Khitans could not notice it at all.

Zeng Gongliang was mixed with feelings, and Zhang Hai's performance somewhat subverted his original ideas.

I couldn't sleep, so I sat in the tent and drank tea. After a while, the sky brightened and a red sun rose from the sky.

After finishing the washing, Zeng Gongliang came to the top of the peak and looked southeast. Twenty miles were nothing to the plain area, but in this vast mountain, twenty miles were separated by thousands of mountains. Apart from the continuous mountains and the lingering white clouds, nothing could be seen.

But he thought of a serious problem. Zheng Lang's situation at this time was far more sinister than he thought. If Zhang Hai brought the letter to Zheng Lang, Zheng Lang would be better if he could not bring it. Zheng Lang could say that he would never return to the Song Dynasty in his life. (To be continued)!~!

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