Chapter 395 "Captain, this old guy is quite formidable."
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After Li Shiyue finished speaking, “Proceed according to plan,” the group of ten, including Hei Zi, took their knives and headed towards their assigned directions, disappearing into the night.
Yes, a day and a night was enough for Li Shiyue and his men to find out the distribution of the Mohe barbarians' camp here.
Otherwise, Li Shiyue and his group wouldn't have been able to enter from two directions so easily under the cover of night, kill the guards at the door with lightning speed, and enter their territory so brazenly!
Li Shiyue and his men had already discovered the number and location of the Mohe barbarians on guard duty in this camp, as well as the time and direction of their patrols and defenses!
Moreover, where is the barbarian chieftain's tent in this camp?
Where should the grain be stored?
The whereabouts of women, children, slaves, and barbarian soldiers had already been thoroughly investigated by scouts from both Li Shiyue's and He Lu's sides.
Therefore, at this time, everyone had their own tasks, and according to the plan that Li Shiyue had shared with them outside, each team had its own mission.
At this time, Li Shiyue was accompanied by Chen Yong, Sun Xiaoliu, and four other Turkic soldiers. Their mission was considered quite arduous.
To catch the thief, first catch the king!
Li Shiyue is going to lead his men into the tent of the Mohe barbarian leader to kill and set fire to it!
As for the other squads?
Some of them specifically went to kill the Mohe soldiers patrolling the camp.
Some went to the livestock shed;
Some went to the grain depot;
Meanwhile, Wang Datou and He Lu, along with their group of several dozen men, who had entered from the northeast, also successfully stormed in.
The killing began.
The journey from the main gate to the leader's tent was not particularly difficult for Li Shiyue and his group.
However, they had killed more than twenty people along the way.
Tonight, Li Shiyue was naturally not wearing that turtle-green round-necked official robe.
She was dressed in a black military uniform, the standard attire of the Xuanjia Army.
At that moment, she exerted force with her wrist, flicked the tip of the knife downwards, and flung the remaining barbarian blood from the blade onto the grass.
However, Li Shiyue, with his exceptional senses, could still smell the strong stench of blood on his longsword.
Li Shiyue held the sword horizontally in front of him and wiped it against the inside of his left elbow, transferring the last bit of blood from the blade onto his black clothes.
This made her feel a little better.
How should I put it?
Li Shiyue is also strange.
She couldn't stand the smell of blood on the knife, but she could tolerate the smell of blood she had wiped onto her own clothes.
When Chen Yong and the others arrived at the entrance of the leader's tent, the sounds of crying, shouting, and fighting could already be heard from inside the Mohe barbarian camp.
Even with the full moon peeking out from the sky again, Li Shiyue could see that about ten feet behind the leader's tent, Wang Datou was fighting with someone.
Therefore, Li Shiyue, who was standing in front of the leader's tent, knew that the person inside must have already woken up.
Not only was there not a sound coming from inside the tent, but there was also not a ray of light shining through.
Who knows, the people in the tent were just waiting for Li Shiyue and his group to burst in, so they could secretly deliver a fatal blow to them!
Therefore, Li Shiyue first used his long knife to stop Sun Xiaoliu from trying to lift the curtain.
Then, she gestured to Chen Yong and the others, and the seven of them surrounded the tent from four directions.
Li Shiyue used her internal energy to locate the sounds and easily heard that there were three people inside the tent. The heartbeats of two people were behind her, and the heartbeat of one person was right at the tent entrance.
Li Shiyue suddenly thrust his sword forward, aiming three inches to the right of the tent flap!
She drew her knife so fast!
Not to mention the person inside the tent, even Chen Yong, who was standing with Li Shiyue outside, was completely bewildered.
With a slight effort, Li Shiyue drew her bloodstained longsword. Just as she was about to speak to Chen Yong, a woman's scream rang out from inside the tent.
Seeing Li Shiyue pointing his blade downwards, about to lift the curtain and go inside, Chen Yong anxiously shouted to Li Shiyue, "Captain, be careful!"
"It's alright. There were only three people in the tent. I killed one, and the other two should be the woman who was shouting."
Sure enough, after Li Shiyue entered the tent, she saw the leader who had been stabbed in the chest right at the entrance of the tent by the dim light of the tinderbox.
Oh, not the leader, it's the leader's corpse.
Turning around to look, on the only bed in the tent, two young women were huddled together, tears streaming down their faces, trembling and afraid to even cry out.
"Captain, this old guy is pretty good."
One person sleeps with two!
The "amazing" that Sun Xiaoliu referred to with his laughter was not that kind of amazing, but rather that kind of amazing.
"Come on, you still have the mind to talk about this?"
"Hurry up and tie those two women up; we still have a lot to do!"
Sun Xiaoliu dared not laugh anymore. She quickly stepped forward and called out to the two women on the low couch, asking them to get off the bed so that she could tie them up.
Unable to communicate due to the language barrier, the two pitiful Mohe women could only huddle together, trembling on the low couch, not daring to move at all.
Sun Xiaoliu had no choice but to step forward and grab the arm of the woman on the right to drag her off the low couch.
Who knew that when Sun Xiaoliu exerted his strength, he didn't pull the person down, but instead pulled off most of the blanket covering the person.
Thus, the light from the lamp that Chen Yong had lit illuminated the two women, who were no longer covered by blankets and had most of their bodies exposed.
In fact, Li Shiyue had smelled a faint scent as soon as she entered the tent.
What does it taste like?
The smell emanating from the exchange of bodily fluids during sexual intercourse between men and women.
Li Shiyue's original self was no innocent young girl; how could she not know what adults could do?
So, as soon as she entered the tent, Li Shiyue guessed that the old man she had stabbed in the heart and who had died at the door was probably just as Sun Xiaoliu had said, "powerful" just now.
Therefore, Li Shiyue told Sun Xiaoliu to quickly tie up the woman on the low couch.
They still need to take the old man's head out to meet up with Wang Datou and He Lu.
Despite Sun Xiaoliu's earlier joking about how "powerful" the old man was, he was the first to cry out when he suddenly saw the two young women on the low couch, their faces wet with sweat and revealing the unique contours of young girls.
After letting out an "Ah," Sun Xiaoliu quickly turned her head away.
Why aren't you wearing any clothes?!
"Quick! Put your clothes on right away!"
After saying this, Sun Xiaoliu suddenly realized that the Mohe woman in front of him probably couldn't understand Chinese, so he gestured to a Turkic soldier in their group and asked him to translate for him.
Chen Yong immediately turned his back. At this moment, only four Turkic soldiers and Li Shiyue remained in the tent, staring at the two girls on the low couch whose chests were exposed and whose backs were smooth and soft.
"Hey, tell me already!"
Tell them to put on their clothes and come downstairs!
Li Shiyue walked to the side, casually pulled down two robes from the wooden rack that should have been a clothes rack, and threw them directly onto the low couch.
She didn't say anything, she just stared at the two women.
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