Great Wei Nengchen

"Go, slow down!"

Several black shadows circled around twice, kept poking their heads, muttering, and revealed their true faces under the moonlight. It was Xiahouheng, Xiahouba brothers, and several personal guards.

It turned out that after Xia Houyuan went back, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he sent his two sons to visit the camp at night to see what little tricks Xiao Yi was doing secretly, if he was going to rebel, so he had to take precautions early!

Although the strength of the Meiwu camp is small, the security is still very strict. The patrol team patrols day and night, and the password is changed once a day. There are famous sentries, secret sentries, and mobile sentries around... It can be said that it is impenetrable, but these can only prevent foreign enemies. But it can't prevent the insider!

The Xiahou brothers had special identities, and they used the late-night camp patrol as an excuse to easily pass through various sentry posts and came to the vicinity of the Chinese army tent. They had also come secretly several times before to monitor Xiao Yi's actions, and they all came safely and calmly. And go, this time will be no exception, right?

"You two pretend to be drunk, go to the east to make some noise, and attract the guards!"

"Both of you are west, entangle the patrol team and buy time for a stick of incense!"

"The two of you are here to watch, and if you have a situation, you can call like a cuckoo bird."

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The Xiahou brothers were born in the general family, and they may not be called the top tigers, but they are also a bit clever. They ordered the guards to split up, and then took advantage of the gap to sneak in and crawl near the tent of the Chinese army, so that there would be no shadows.

The lights in the tent of the Chinese Army were brightly lit, and from time to time there were figures swaying back and forth, and there were faint voices speaking, but it was a pity that they could not be heard clearly...

Xia Houba was highly skilled in martial arts, and had sharp eyes and ears. He pulled out a sharp dagger and cut a small gap in the cowhide tent. He peeped in with one eye and pricked up his ears to listen.

"The treasure is in Liupan Mountain, send a few more people over there, we must find it as soon as possible!"

"promise!"

"Be careful about this matter, don't let the wind leak, especially don't let Xiahou and his son know, otherwise we will fly away!"

"I didn't expect Dong Zhuobai to be too busy, and in the end it was easy for Master Sima. It's true that the blessed don't have to be busy, and the unlucky ones are heartbroken--haha!"

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In the big tent of the Chinese army, Xiao Yi sat upright on the commander's seat, with his nose turned up higher than his forehead, looking proud of a windfall, surrounded by Dian Wei, Cao Xing, and Xiao Bin, who kept complimenting him.

A pair of white scrolls spread on the Shuai case should be the hidden map of Liangzhou during the day, and the Liupan Mountain and Jingshui mentioned by everyone are also in Liangzhou-Anding County. What does this have to do with the treasure? And Dong Zhuo, who has been dead for many years?

Xia Houba wanted to hear it clearly, but Xiao Yi and the others lowered their voices. They were discussing something around the map and laughed loudly from time to time. It was really laughter inside the tent, and anxiety outside the tent!

"Cuckoo!--Cuckoo, no, someone is here!"

"There are spies, everyone, come and catch the spies!"

"Wow! -Wow!"

Brother Xiahou was about to change positions and continue to peek at the secrets in the tent, when the sound of cuckoo birds sounded behind them. The two knew that someone was coming, so they prepared to go back the same way, but unfortunately it was too late.

A large number of Xuanjia troops rushed out around them, holding high pine oil torches, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds. The two brothers Xiao Xuan and Xiao Huang led by them. They also led a few hounds and surrounded the big tent in an instant...

"Plop! - Plop!

"Oh, I fell to my death, what is this - Gudu!"

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Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the Xiahou brothers ran away. This is the camp of the Chinese army, and it is also the most critical place of the Meiwu camp.

But there are Xuanjia troops everywhere, and a few hounds follow them like a shadow, chasing them with no way to go to the sky and nowhere to go to the ground. Fall into the trap one after another.

I don’t know who dug the trap, it’s the most vicious, about one foot deep, and the inside is in the shape of a reverse funnel. When the Xiahou brothers fell down, they wanted to climb up with their hands and feet, but there was no leverage at all. It fell to the bottom and was drowned by a strange smell...

What kind of taste is that - like a person with a bad stomach, eating braised pork, fried soybeans, leek dumplings... and drinking two scoops of well-pull cold water, brewing for a night, excreted...

That's right, the pit is full of 'yellow and white things', about as deep as a person. If Brother Xiahou tilts his toes, he can barely expose his head and enjoy this wonderful taste. If he struggles carelessly, the yellow and white splashes, smell It is thicker, and it will enter the nose, mouth, eyes...

At the same time, a large net fell from the sky and covered the two of them tightly. This is a hunting net made of mountain rattan, beef tendon, and rough hemp. It is covered with barbs, not to mention two people, even two wild boars can't escape.

Brother Xiahou also has martial arts skills. He wanted to struggle hard, but he knew that the more he struggled, the tighter the net on his body would be. go!

"Haha, if you don't go to heaven, there is no way to go to hell. It tastes good in the trap. I guess they are two stupid thieves. Just bury them alive!"

"Oh, don't bury it alive... Gudu, we are not spies, but your cousin!"

"Nonsense, I am your uncle and grandpa, pull me up and beat me to death--slap!"

"Uncle Grandpa!"

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The soldiers worked together to pull the hunting net, and pulled the Xiahou brothers up, and then, without any explanation, a few white wax poles as thick as arms slammed on the two of them, not a loud crackling sound, but a dull rumbling sound The sound is like whipping two broken leather bags...

There is a saying among martial arts practitioners: the moon stick, the sword of the year, and the gun for a lifetime. Among the [-] kinds of weapons, the stick is the simplest move and the easiest to practice, but its power should not be underestimated. , The sword wound is even more terrifying!

The soldiers who took action tonight were all masters of using sticks, and had received special training. They spread white paper on top of the bricks and smashed them with a stick.

The Xiahou brothers suffered from this stick, and they did not look red, swollen, or bloodstained, but their internal organs were actually displaced. After seven or eight days, they would vomit blood on the top and urinate blood on the bottom. The rain is even more painful!

"Wow! --Stop the fight, these two look familiar, don't they?"

"It's really like two cousins. Didn't the flood wash up the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't recognize the family?"

"Uncle Cousin, my poor Uncle Cousin, you must have nothing to do!"

After a stick of incense, the guards untied the hunting net and poured several large basins of cold water to wash away the dirt on Brother Xiahou, revealing two dying faces, who had passed out in a coma.

Xiao Xuan and Xiao Huang pretended to be surprised, and asked the soldiers to help them up. They were both annoyed and remorseful, and bowed to make amends. They carried Brother Xiahou on a stretcher, and went straight to Xiahouyuan's big tent...

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"Haha, the boys did a good job, they cooperated tacitly, their acting skills were top-notch, and they dug traps very skillfully. They have the demeanor of my old man, but they are a little soft-hearted!"

Inside the Chinese army's tent, Xiao Yi heard the commotion outside and knew that the two sons had succeeded, so he nodded in satisfaction. It turned out that what happened tonight was all calculated in advance.

During the daytime, Xiao Yi deliberately hid a roll of maps, revealing the handwriting of Linjing and Changwu, and then pretended to be flustered, so as to arouse Xia Houyuan's suspicion, and asked him to send his two sons to spy on the Chinese army at night... …

Then he used the plan, dealt with the Xiahou brothers severely, and let them lie down for a year or so, so as not to continue to get in the way. Xiao Yi was not good at such things, so he sent two sons to take the opportunity to exercise his abilities!

In fact, Xiao Yi's soldiers around Xiao Yi had already noticed when Brother Xiahou came a few times before, but they just pretended not to know, so they could put a long line and catch big fish!

"Brother Xiahou broke into the tent of the Chinese army at night and was suspected of spying on the military plane. Even if they took the opportunity to kill them, no one else could find fault with them!"

"It's not easy for Da Sima and the young masters to do anything, so leave this matter to the last general, and make sure not to leave any traces!"

"Murder to silence—let's forget it, they are Xiahou after all, they are Xuan'er and Huang'er's uncles!"

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Cao Xing took a step forward and made a gesture of cutting grass and roots. Brother Xiahou meddled in military affairs all day long and made trouble out of nothing. He hated it to the extreme.