Ding Chen held a torch in his hand, squatted down, looked at the ground, and made a simple map drawn.

After a while, he looked up at the sky, then pointed at Gao Shun and said, "I and you five hundred guards, passed through the Cherry Valley and went around the back of the village. For an hour, I will only give you one hour. After an hour, I will launch an attack.

At that time, I will attract the old man’s entourage, and you will be responsible for taking the old man and me.”

"Lord, three hundred are enough!"

"Nonsense, are you the lord, am I the lord?

This action can only be successful but not failed. Just take action. After an hour, I and Hu Cheer attacked from the front."

The fine worker listened carefully, revealing a look of horror.

"General, in this way, you have only a hundred men under your command. How can you be their opponent?"

Ding Chen stood up, stroked his feet on the ground, and wiped off the map.

"My Nangong Guards are all tigers and wolves, and there are only a few hundred people, how can they be afraid?

Did you hear that the military marquis suspect that we are not opponents. Then let him take a good look at the real skills of our Nangong."

Nangong Guard, who was behind Ding Chen, immediately raised his chest.

"May I have your name?"

Hearing the meticulous work, he hurriedly replied: "My name is Song Guo."

"Song Guo is right!" Ding Chen said: "Then you just watch it carefully, how can I take the head of the old man Yuan Wei's neck?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Gao Shun.

Gao Shun immediately understood and bowed to his goodbye.

He led five hundred Nangong guards and quickly left and disappeared into the vast night.

Ding Chen sat down, placed the soul-summoning wand in front of his knees, closed his eyes and rested.

The Hu Cheer sat down behind Ding Chen without a sound, holding a pair of short iron spears. One hundred Nangong Guards sat silently on the ground. In a trance, Song Guo seemed to see not a group of people, but more than one hundred statues.

I have never heard of Nangong Guards having such a discipline!

Song Guo couldn't help but be surprised, so he waved his hand and sat down with other works, staring at Nangong Guards in a daze, with admiration in his eyes.

Time passes by little by little.

One hour, that is, two hours, will pass soon.

Ding Chen calculated the time and felt it was almost done. He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

Behind him, Hu Cheer and others also stood up one after another and stood solemnly.

"Get on the horse!"

The Liangzhou army never lacked horses, so the Nangong guards came, almost everyone had a Liangzhou horse.

Hu Cheer led Ding Chen's mount over, which was a big black horse with a height of eight feet tall and two feet long. Ding Chen turned over the horse and raised the soul-suming snail. Then, Hu Cheer and Nangong Guards also boarded the horse and marched slowly with Ding Chen.

In front of you is the entrance of the village.

It was originally quiet and silent.

But when Ding Chen and others approached, a barking of dogs suddenly sounded in the village.
Chapter completed!