Chapter 167 Entering the City (9/32)

Chapter 167 Entering the city gracefully (932)

Yuan Yao just hoped to suffer less torture, so he was very cooperative along the way, but he was afraid that Ding Ling would just kill him if he didn't like him.

Because Ding Ling said it himself, of the two hostages, it was actually good to keep one.

This makes Yuan Yao terrified, and his performance is often better than Yuan Yin.

If you want to die, let Yuan Yin die.

Yuan Yin didn't feel it at first, but later he realized that he was filled with grief and anger. Naturally, he was disdainful and contemptuous of Yuan Yao, but also angry, hating that iron cannot be transformed into steel!

Yuan Yao didn't take it seriously.

As long as you can live, everything is possible. If you die, there is really nothing.

…

Ding Ling and Diao Chan went into battle lightly this time.

He only wore leather armor.

This allows their speed, reflexes, etc. to reach their limits.

Mount your horse and put on heavy armor, which is good for defense.

It would be unwise to dismount and put it on again. After all, Ding Ling and the others are here to be spies this time, not to take on the enemy head-on.

certainly.

If you really have to carry it hard, someone must take care of it.

Take this into consideration.

Ding Ling asked Zhao Yun to wear thick armor and rode his horse to wait in the dense forest on one side outside the gate of Queshan City.

He and Diao Chan used their body skills and flew gracefully like floating clouds to the corner of the city wall.

Zhao Yun looked envious.

He also hopes that one day he can practice Qinggong and Shenfa to such an instinctive state.

It is precisely because of his poor qinggong that he does this job of taking care of people.

call out!

Ding Ling motioned for Diao Chan to go up first, and he made a posture. Diao Chan nodded her head lightly, her breathing method was running rapidly, and she activated the Feiyan Kung Fu, leaping more than ten feet high. Ding Ling jumped up, and put her hands heavily on hers. After lifting the footrest for a while.

She took advantage of the situation and made a spin, her graceful body lifted up again, and she leaped more than a foot, landing as light as a goose feather on the edge of the city wall. She quickly glanced around.

When you see someone guarding the city ahead, you immediately hide. Follow the guard to the other side.

She then waved to Ding Ling.

Ding Ling was even more straightforward, using the Lifting Technique, Wall Walking Technique, and Wu Qin Xi all at once. He flew over three feet and landed on the city wall easily with just a tap on the wall.

Diao Chan watched with admiration.

So easy.

She asked herself that she couldn't do it.

With all her strength, she could leap to more than three feet, but the movement would definitely be huge and disturb the soldiers.

Ding Ling was different, he completed it in an understatement.

It can be seen that he did not use his full strength!

"Walk."

Ding Ling carries a six-stone bow and quiver on his back, and holds a giant sword in his hand. He activates the Lifting and Vertical Technique, Flying on the Wall and Walking on the Wall, and the Five Animals Opera at the same time, and is amplified by the two breathing techniques.

It makes him as fast as lightning, as flexible as a flying crane, and as calm as Mount Tai. If he doesn't move, he will instantly fly out more than ten meters away like a rabbit.

Diao Chan followed closely behind.

As graceful as a maple leaf!

The speed is also extremely fast.

The two of them walked together along the city wall, one behind the other. Their figures looked like ghosts, making it difficult for outsiders to detect them.

After completing a lap.

Ding Ling was condescending and locked a location.

It is the military camp in the west of the city.

It's brightly lit there.

It was very lively with people coming and going.

As for the large tent in the middle, few people went there. There were nearly a hundred people guarding it, all of whom were elite.

If Ding Ling wanted to go there, he could only knock out the enemy soldiers and enter through their armor.

Moreover, Ding Ling felt more confident about this when he saw that the military camp was unorganized and unchecked.

As expected of the Yellow Turban Army, which is known for its chaos and dispersion!

No wonder Zhang Jiao was so vulnerable after his death.

It is not unreasonable that Zhang Feiyan's Black Mountain Army has achieved some achievements, and the others are just local chickens and dogs.

Ding Ling had long spotted the armor of a soldier whose stature was similar to his own.

Passing around the city wall again, when passing by him, he decisively knocked him out and laid him down in a secret corner. Ding Ling then put on his armor and helmet, and smeared some black ash on his face, making He didn't pay attention and couldn't see the original appearance at all, so he stopped.

Then he helped Diao Chan get a set of armor and put it on.

Ding Ling knew how to make up. In order to prevent Diao Chan's face from appearing too shocking, he used simple black and white ash to paint her into a Cinderella.

"Okay, let's go."

The two of them walked quickly, trying to avoid the yellow scarf bandits along the way.

Can't avoid it.

The two of them also walked by in a swaggering manner.

No one asked about it.

Ding Ling took a long breath and thought: Such corruption has no military discipline. Deserve to be destroyed!

Or maybe they feel that no one can attack them at this time?

So relaxed?

After all, there are still people guarding the city gates and stationed on the city walls. For the Yellow Turban bandits, when it is not time to fight, maybe doing this should be enough?

Ding Ling was thoughtful and came to the military camp smoothly.

Only then did someone look at them and ask a few casual questions.

Ding Ling activated her acting skills at full level and answered casually.

Because he was so calm, even though what Ding Ling said was a bit incorrect and aroused the other party's suspicion, after Ding Ling bribed the other party with a little money, the other party immediately put away his confusion.

And patted Ding Ling on the shoulder and said:

"We are all brothers from the same battalion, but you don't know our rules. Could it be that you are from Yingchuan?"

"good."

"Um."

The other party said to himself:

"Recently, many brothers have come to Yingchuan, and I don't know any of them. It's normal that your rules are different from ours. But in a few days, when the Heaven-Slaying Yaksha He Marshal comes, he may strictly discipline us, and then it won't be so easy."

Ding Ling suddenly realized.

No wonder it feels so lax here.

It turns out that many Yellow Turban bandits have mixed together.

Without a unified command, it would be strange if there is no chaos.

After he realized it in his heart, he immediately said that he wanted to stay in the Marshal's camp because he admired the master. If the other party could help him, he would give more gold and silver.

The other party's eyes lit up, and he immediately patted his chest to say that this matter was handed over to him.

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Very soon.

He returned again. This time he brought two people who were quite similar in height and build to Ding Ling and Diao Chan.

"Brother, look, you will replace them..."

After a conversation.

Give enough gold and silver.

The other party left with satisfaction.

And said that the brothers in Yingchuan are really rich.

Ding Ling also knew that the truth would not be hidden for long.

He immediately brought Diao Chan to the side of the general's tent and listened to the conversation inside the tent.

At this time, Liu Pi and the others were still discussing how to deal with Ding Ling.