One thousand one hundred and seventy-two: Making a sound in the east and attacking in the west?

One thousand one hundred and seventy-two: Making a sound in the east and attacking in the west?

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"interesting."

Thoughts flashed in Yan Huan's eyes, and the shadow leaning against the wall did not move at all. Just quietly watching everything not far away.

Only by catching thieves and killing them, how can we guard against thieves for a thousand days?

He believed that Prince Ping, a vassal king, could not be so cowardly. Instead, he will choose to arrange a killing situation and invite you to enter the urn.

After all, Yan Wan's whereabouts had been exposed before. Since he was the only one here, it was most likely an assassination. Instead of... a large group of people came to arrest people.

"One, two, seven..."

Some things are easy to discover if you just wait and observe.

Especially in this era, in this cold winter month. No matter how elite a soldier is, he is still just a human being. Being human...has limits.

The climate at the border is very harsh.

It's hot during the day and frighteningly cold at night.

In just a quarter of an hour of observation, Yan Wan clearly saw unnatural reflections and jitters in several places.

It was obvious that these ambush hands could not withstand the pain of the body gradually losing consciousness, like cold wood.

This thing doesn't mean you can endure it if you want to.

The statement that "consciousness defeats the body" is pure nonsense.

Human instinct, some things can be changed, but some things cannot be avoided.

For example, when a person suffers a certain amount of pain, he or she will faint and lose consciousness. This is the body's instinct to protect itself.

So, the article "***" in the textbook a long time ago endured the pain of being burned in the sea of ​​fire.

This statement fundamentally does not exist for him, unless... he has no pain nerves at all.

The cold wind was blowing, and Yan Wan was a human being, so he naturally felt the cold. But he can hide in the shadow in this corner and move his body slightly.

The range of motion may seem small, but it is enough to mobilize nearby muscle groups for slight, uninterrupted movement. This way, I didn't freeze to the point of numbness.

After patiently observing for a while, Yan Wan once again saw a guy who was hiding the most.

There was someone hiding on the beam in the corridor. If he hadn't adjusted his movements just now, Yan Wan would never have found him.

"It can't be done."

He shook his head and thought about retreating. He supported the wall with both hands and pressed tightly against it. Inch by inch, he squirmed like a snake and slid out of the wall.

The eight directions are diagonal to each other. No matter how secretive his movements are, they will be noticed by the other party. If he is under siege, he will definitely die.

It's impossible for Yan Wan to do something that only a fool would do. This is not playing Berserker Wushuang.

Returning the way he came, he returned to the inn. He sat on the bed, closed his eyes and thought about what to do next.

"Poison?" Yan Huan came up with a way, but after careful analysis and thinking, he cautiously gave up the plan.

As mentioned before, in this era, the so-called poison is actually arsenic in a sense, which can be detected with silver.

And he didn't know what the eating habits of Prince Ping's family were.

If you eat egg yolk, it's fine, but if you mix it with a little arsenic, they won't be able to tell. After all, egg yolk also contains ‘sulfur’.

The most important thing is that he has no research on these things. He was not good at mathematics, physics and chemistry when he was in school, otherwise he would not be able to study art.

The things above were all found on the Internet after he became somewhat interested.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and finalized his next plan. "Prince Ping's palace still has the capital to conduct inspections, but the military camp may not."

To destroy the enemy, you need to make it crazy.

Since the other party is on guard, let yourselves get into chaos first. King Ping is as stable as Mount Tai, and he doesn't believe that others are the same.

In the middle of winter, there are no out-of-season vegetables. Naturally, there are only hot soup pancakes. And in order to maintain morale, we often have to cook some meat.

All the butcher shops in the city have been closed, and everything has been bought by the army and transported to the camp.

After several days of inquiries, Yan Wan knew the locations of several slaughterhouses without much effort.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he sneaked into the slaughterhouse, stuffed the sword and other items into a pig offal bucket containing minced meat, and marked it.

In the afternoon of the next day, he disguised himself as a civilian husband who was temporarily recruited and pushed a cart full of meat to the military camp.

"Hurry up and throw the meat into the pot to steam it." Dui Zheng scolded him a few times and left with the others.

Yan Wan frowned, fearing that the poison he had administered might not be enough, so he took the time to pour the entire bottle in while chopping the meat.

With the muffled sound of "gudu, gudu", the strong aroma of meat dissipated.

Although he was drooling a little, he wouldn't dare to take a bite even if he was killed. It was poisonous.

Captain Zheng walked in, smelled the aroma coming out of the big pot, took a few strong sniffs, and cursed angrily: "Is the meat ready? Hurry up and distribute it."

"Yes, sir."

Yan Wan quickly brought a small bowl, picked out a few pieces of good meat in the pot, and sent it to the captain's bowl in a flattering manner: "My lord, please try it first and see how it tastes."

"Not bad, there is a future."

The captain was stunned for a moment, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. He coughed slightly and patted his shoulder appreciatively. After the other civilians took the pot out, he picked up his chopsticks and started to devour it.

The sky outside has darkened.

In winter…the days are short and the nights are long.

Yan Wang stood at the door, seemingly on guard, but his eyes kept falling on the civilians who were distributing meat. When he saw with his own eyes some soldiers put the meat into bowls.

In vain, he took a step forward, grabbed the captain's neck and squeezed his neck with force, peeling off his armor in just ten seconds and wearing it on his body.

Then, he threw the body into the trash barrel and covered it, found the barrel that had been marked before, took out all the weapons, tore the oilcloth apart, and wore them one by one.

I walked out of the camp and waited for a few minutes. When I saw a commotion in the army, I quickly grabbed a soldier and said, "Someone has poisoned me. Many brothers have been poisoned. Take me to see the general quickly."

"Ah?" The soldier was a little confused, but when he saw several people falling to the ground not far away, he immediately shuddered and without having time to think about it, he quickly led the way.

When they came to the main tent, the soldiers entered the tent to report.

A moment later, a man in his forties came out in a hurry, carrying a helmet...

Whoosh...

The moment Yan Wan bent down, he flipped his wrist slightly, and two crossbow arrows shot out. With lightning speed, it instantly pierced the man's throat.

Before everyone could recover, Yan Wan suddenly burst out with terrifying speed and disappeared here in just two seconds, blending into the crowd.

Not long after, panicked roars sounded from everywhere: "The meat is poisonous, the general has been stabbed, run away..."

The military camp, which was already in chaos, suddenly exploded.

I don't know who it was, but kicked over the fire. In just a few minutes, the entire military camp was engulfed in flames.

PS: Thank you Qianzi for the reward