The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 813 Lurking into the City
Lin Yun has noticed this character since he inquired about the wizards pretending to be ghosts and offering sacrifices in front of the city gate.

In a farming society that was not yet fully civilized, and when seeing a lunar eclipse would still tremble with fear, the role and status of spiritual leaders should not be underestimated.

So while other soldiers were busy preparing traps and deploying battles, she led a group of troops and quietly approached the front gate of Qingcheng in the dark.

At this time, the front gate was not heavily guarded. Because they had just been nourished by food, these soldiers were all focused on the bonfires in the city. The gate of the city was sparse, and only a few people were there.

"I'll go over there to lure the enemy, you go in first." Lin Yun leaned against the wall, and after observing the surroundings, he quickly gestured and gave an order.

The subordinates all nodded, turned around and hid in a place that was easy to sneak into. They were all brothers of the military gang. Although they didn't know what method the boss had, they had [-]% trust in her.

The soldiers divided into two groups, and Lin Yun returned to the woods not far away. He squatted on the branch with a cat waist, took out a few mangoes from the space, and slammed them on the ground with a plop.

pat.

"Who?" The heavy object fell to the ground, crushed the branches, and made a noise, which alarmed the soldiers guarding the city gate.

pat.

In the silent darkness, there was another movement from the dark grove.

"I seem to see that something fell from the tree." This time, a soldier saw clearly, but the next second he thought of something, and couldn't help swallowing, "Could it be that there are fruits on the tree? "

This conjecture made the saliva secretion of several soldiers soar, and no one even thought about the unconventional thing where there would be fruits in the winter.

Several people were lured to the bottom of the woods in one sound after another. The smell of ripe mango was the strongest. When they smelled the fragrance, they immediately rushed under the tree and touched the mango. They were so surprised that even the skin Without peeling, just open your mouth and bite.

"It's so sweet...well, delicious..." Several people stuffed their mouths to the brim, and they still didn't forget to gobble up their mouths while talking, and they stretched out their hands on the ground to check if there were any other leftover food.

Lin Yun crouched on the tree, snorting silently.

The nourishing things in the space are cheaper for them, but unfortunately they can't be killed at this time.

She raised her eyes to look at the gate of the city, and her eyes adapted to the darkness caught a few figures smoothly flashing into the city, her eyes flashed, and she was like a dexterous cat, following the rustling of the leaves among the treetops The wind disappeared.

Qingcheng was no longer as quiet and tidy as it used to be. It became the territory of the Huns, and there were traces of war everywhere. It was a mess, and the surroundings were pitch black. Only the high platform in the center of the city was burning with flames.

There was a strange smell in the air.

Lin Yunxin's hair was heavy, and she stopped the steps she wanted to move on, clenched her fists and endured, finally turned around and walked towards the quiet and narrow alleys in the city. Only when the smell dissipated could she feel uneasy. No more suffering.

She knew the layout of the city better than the Xiongnu, so she almost didn't hesitate to enter the city, and went straight to the Zuixianlou. In modern times, it is the highest-standard hotel, and it is the favorite destination of the princes and grandchildren.

There was almost no change in the furnishings here, except for the mess in the backyard kitchen, the other places were still intact. Most importantly, the front door and backyard were heavily guarded.

　During the Battle of Qingcheng, many people clamored to abandon the article, saying that Ah Xiao's writing had become a tragedy.

　　In this regard, Ah Xiao can only say, you have forgotten my promise. Ah Xiao’s original intention for this book has never changed.

　　Of course, those who are ready to abandon the article, and those who have already abandoned it, A Xiao thank you for your continuous support. For those who stay, A Xiao promises that you will witness a love tempered in the ups and downs, and stick to the reunion that will be obtained in the future.

　　Surviving in the world, if you can't keep everyone, how can you keep a small family? The responsibility on a person is not just a little bit of desire.

　　Ah Xiao thanked everyone for their support, and will continue to write her own story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)