Chapter 52: Middleji

Suddenly Bu's deputy Man Galu was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he was also shocked by the sudden misfortune of the messenger. He immediately went forward and said all the words that had been prepared for a long time: "I'm sorry, messenger brother, I made you laugh. This 'gift' prepared by thousands of people is more than that. Please wait a little longer. There is a better one!"

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Mu Chijia put his hands on his knees and rubbed hard, because he was just scared and his hands were full of cold sweat.

Cao Muwen's hands were full of cold sweat. Although he clenched his fingers and grabbed his knife tightly, he still felt that the knife was about to fly out of his hand. The handle of the knife was inserted straight into the wooden box, and he clearly heard a sound. This was the sound of the knife inserting into the human body, trying to produce mutton kebabs with bamboo sticks. With a bang, the man inside only snorted and didn't make a sound.

Cao Muwen seems to have stabbed the right place. This is not the first time he has killed someone.

Cao Muwen is very lucky, or it may be that he suddenly feels good. He found something strange.

When Cao Muwen and Zhou Gang approached outside the tent, Cao Muwen heard a voice. It was very light and small, but he still heard it.

A soft hum came from a wooden box he had just left. Cao Muwen was shocked and looked at Zhou Gang quickly. He seemed to be unconscious or moved forward slowly by himself.

Cao Muwen was helpless and did not dare to act rashly. This is where the wooden box is piled up, and there is a little thin dust around it. It can never be an animal cub. Sett down, Cao Muwen boldly stepped over. With the help of the moonlight, he saw several shallow fingerprints on the thin wooden board with slightly dust.

An idea flashed like lightning in Cao Muwen's mind. It's not bad, and there's really something strange about it. Now I'm in a trap, and I didn't know it before.

Cao Muwen held his breath and bent down. He knew that he was also playing with his life. When his life was hanging on the line, people seemed to burst out a strange energy. Whether this situation was on the battlefield of thousands of troops and horses, or in this tense moment, the silent, quiet and scary grassland camp.

Cao Muwen's body was almost attached to this wooden box. If someone in it really wanted to happen to him, he would have died now. Cao Muwen stopped at the moment before he was about to put his ears on the board, only a few millimeters apart.

Not only did he hold his breath, but Cao Muwen didn't even dare to blink his eyes, for fear that the indistinguishable sound of the man's ears would alarm the risk in the wooden box.

"Dong Dong." Suddenly, a violent heartbeat came, and Cao Muwen knew that he could not wait. Life and death are on the front line, and speed is life!

Draw a knife, hold it in your hand, and do it in one go. Cao Muwen didn't know where he broke this power, so he couldn't cover his ears, so he stabbed the wooden box with a knife in both hands.

came with a "poop". This is the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the human body, and the sound inside came faintly and passed away briefly, like a short sigh.

At this time, Cao Muwen found that his hands were full of sweat and cold sweat.

The strange voice in the rear was naturally heard by Zhou Gang. He looked back doubtfully and saw this strange scene. Just as he was about to ask a question, Cao Muwen saw it and quickly waved his hand to silence him.

Zhou Gang is also terrify. He saw a little blood dripping from the wooden box and falling on the grass drop by drop. For a moment, I didn't know what to do, but I just stood there in a daze.

Cao Muwen came to his senses. The crisis in danger also brought his spirit and senses to a new level. Now not only is he extremely nervous before, but even his arms, which have just been nervous and slightly trembling, are now calm and strong.

Slowly, try to pull out the knife without making a sound. There was blood on the tip of the knife, which did not surprise him.

Gently, Cao Muwen opened the dilapidated canvas covered with a wooden box, inside which was a man and a dead man.

A Mongolian warrior with a sword died in this box. An eight-foot-long strong man stuffed himself into this box in an extremely inappropriate posture and maintained this posture until his death. His hand still held the knife tightly. I don't know if it was because of the sharp pain of the sudden stabbing. The blue veins on his knife's hand protrude, and the muscles on his forearm burst out. He still maintained this appearance after his death. It's difficult for him to say that such a big man squatted in this wooden box for several hours. He is a person who exhales like an ox, but he is trapped in such a narrow place and can't move for a long time, so as not to make a sound to be noticed by the other party. And in this early summer and May, the grassland is already warm, and it is like a steamer in this stuffy box. Over time, even people who are determined, can't help sweating and panting. It is very difficult for this person to do it with only a slight gasp. But it's really bad luck. I don't know whether Cao Muwen hit the evil or the god's upper body tonight. His five senses are extremely sensitive, and his ambition is not rewarded, so he is dead in the box.

Zhou Gang came forward and was shocked to see this. I was stunned and didn't know how to react. Cao Muwen is now thinking big,

His mind kept moving, and he raised his hand to touch Zhou Gang, signaling him to retreat to his position. Look at several debris piles piled up in the distance, where there are places like wooden boxes, wooden boards and other hidden people.

Since this time, we must have taken the time. Cao Muwen now recalls the words and expressions of Ba Yan before. Looking at the current situation, Bu must have set a trap to treat us.

"There are still many places for Tibetans around the big tent in front of us, if we really enter this tent. The people hidden in it will suddenly come out and surround us. I don't know how powerful we are and have to wait for death. Thinking of this, Cao Muwen was very happy.

It is said that it is not a blessing, but I have a sudden headache tonight, which is a good thing at first sight. I didn't expect that "pain is healthier."

Zhou Gang also understood now. When he saw the big man who died in this box, he saw Cao Muwen pointing at him to several piles of debris in the distance. I would certainly understand if he was an idiot. There is also a possibility that there will be an ambush there.

"This action tonight is more and less auspicious. We have been tricked!" Cao Muwen said silently to Zhou Gang. Zhou Gang nodded. Although he was suddenly at a loss, he saw that it was Cao Muwen who found the ambush and solved it silently, so he had to listen to what he meant. Now the most important thing is to get out. The original task is better than that its own side is in the dark, and the other party is in the bright place. His own people take the opportunity to sneak in quietly and inquire about the news, and they will leave at dawn. Come and go without a trace, Jin Jin one night, it is difficult for anyone to find such a group of people sneaking in.

Now the other party is not only aware of it, but also should be said that he has been prepared for it and set up an ambush to "catch the turtle in the urn." This Bayan seems to have fake surrendered, but in this way, how did he hide the investigation of him by the sent brocade guards? Cao Muwen retreated slowly on the original road with Zhou Gang while thinking about this and the problem.

"Now Wu Zheng and Wei Bingwen are probably more and less lucky." When he arrived at a place to make sure that there was no ambush, Cao Muwen was relieved this time and whispered to Zhou Gang. But I still have some concerns. I'm afraid that other ambush hidden in the box will see that they haven't come for a long time. In case they come out and find that their companions have been stabbed to death and chase them, they can't resist it.

"Now shall we find a way to find Lord Wu Zheng or retreat first?" Cao Muwen also has this concern in his heart. Wu Zheng and Bayan all the way, but now I don't know whether Bayan's true identity will be revealed to Wu Zheng. If he hadn't found Wu Zheng now, it might still be useful. If Bayan had already torn his face and no longer disguised himself, then he would not dare to think about Wu Zheng's current situation.

The original plan was to gather in a lowland outside the gate of Yingzhai in the early morning, but now there is a problem. Bayan also knows the place and time. If he has the opportunity to contact people suddenly, he will definitely tell them that it must be unsafe there. But if Bayan hasn't yet~~~

A trace of hope rose from the bottom of Cao Muwen's heart. I found this trap in advance, "Maybe it's too late to find Wu Zheng and Wei Bingwen now~~"

Cao Muwen briefly told Zhou Gang what he thought, and Zhou Gang also agreed, "Now that's the only way to do it. Oh~~~, damn it. How to say it? Originally, we plotted on them, but I didn't expect it to be~~~ How to say that sentence~~~?" Zhou Gang thought about it and didn't think of it. Originally, he wanted to relieve his nervous mood. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of the sentence "The mantis catches the cicadas and the yellow finch behind". He basically didn't study and couldn't blame him.

The two carefully retreated through the previous way and retreated to the place where they were separated from Wu Zheng. Cao Muwen looked around and said, "Okay, there is no problem here. Let's go on this road and see if we can find the traces of Wu Zheng's journey. Cao Muwen said to Zhou Gang in a low voice. Zhou Gang did not look up at him, but also hummed in a low voice. In response, it seemed that he was also careful for fear of being discovered by someone.

"Hu~~~~Hu~~~"

In a Mongolian yurt, Wei Bingwen hid behind a canvas curtain and tore a piece of cloth vigorously tore its long strip of cloth to wrap his bleeding left arm.

Just after Wei Bingwen just raised his leg and kicked down an enemy in the fight, he was slightly relaxed and was slashed in his left arm by a knife. If he hadn't reacted quickly and felt a cool breeze beside his left arm and immediately turned sideways to avoid it, it was not clear whether his left arm could be preserved.

It's just that the two brothers Li Lin and Lisen are over. Wei Bingwen's heart tightened, and the two people's martial arts were also common, and it was difficult to play a role in this narrow place. It was extremely difficult to take out the target from his clothes, not to mention the large number of the other party. The two died a few times.