Chapter 240 Bloody Ears

After entering the barracks, Ding Yi found four or five soldiers standing there wiping their spears.

In the corner on the other side, there were three soldiers sitting and chatting with each other. When they saw Ding Yi coming in, they just looked up and didn't care.

The soldier who led Ding Yi into the barracks walked out quickly, which also meant that from now on, Ding Yi would face the soldiers in this barracks completely as Du Ming.

Ding Yi looked around slightly and didn't see the other helmsmen, which meant that they were assigned to other barracks and not with him.

As for how a woman like Li Wanyun could get in here, Ding Yi didn't care, but a strange idea came to his mind.

What does it feel like when the steamed bun is flattened?

"Du Ming, why did you come just now?"

A standing soldier leaned his spear against the wall and asked Ding Yi.

"I was delayed on the way."

Ding Yi smiled and looked at the man, and the information of this person automatically emerged in his mind.

Ten-man captain, Chen Shu.

A kind-hearted warrior.

I heard that he had to join the worship of gods for a living, and was assigned to the front line with evil spirits planted in his body.

But because of his good strength and being a master of the Bone Forging Realm, he got the position of a centurion.

"Hurry up and check your equipment. Those guys from Baiyun Temple have been jumping around a lot recently!"

Chen Shu pointed to a spear leaning against the wall.

Ding Yi did not respond, but walked straight in the direction Chen Shu pointed.

He did not look down on Chen Shu in front of him, but the Du Ming he played was a lonely guy, which was emphasized in the information.

Sure enough, Ding Yi's actions did not cause dissatisfaction among anyone. Everyone even thought that Ding Yi's reaction was natural and still buried their heads in dealing with their own affairs.

Time passed quickly and it was soon night.

The patrol on the city wall tonight was carried out by the first and third battalions, so Ding Yi followed Chen Shu's instructions and took up his spear and left the barracks after dinner, looking at the brightly lit city outside while waiting for the patrol to begin.

"It's time, let's go!"

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Shu walked out of the barracks with others and shouted to Ding Yi who was standing outside.

Ding Yi nodded, stood at the end of the team with his spear, and followed Chen Shu and others to patrol along the prescribed route.

The entire Guanyue City covers a large area, and the third battalion to which Ding Yi belongs is assigned the entire North City area.

On the way, Ding Yi kept staring at the architectural layout in the city and the patrol teams coming and going, and memorized their routes and the construction layout in the city.

With his current soul strength, these scenes were deeply memorized in his mind after just one look, and there was no need to memorize them by rote.

His soul, as if it were the most powerful CPU, constantly received everything around it and stored it, and only called it up when needed.

After only an incense stick of time, Ding Yi found the first familiar person, Liu Feng, who was wearing a rough man's mask.

Liu Feng didn't seem to notice Ding Yi, and still walked in the middle of the patrol team with his head down, but his movements were very natural and there was no flaw.

Ding Yi just took a look and didn't pay attention to it anymore, but secretly wrote down the camp number where Liu Feng was.

Soon Ding Yi came to the city wall.

It was summer at this moment, and the towering city wall blew a humid and hot warm wind, which made the people wearing soft armor feel very uncomfortable.

A smell of sweat lingered on the city wall, mixed with a smell of urine.

Ding Yi glanced slightly and immediately saw the scene of Bazhou from the city wall.

Endless plains.

Because Bazhou is in the south and belongs to the plain terrain, the black armor guards of Yinyang Palace have always been difficult for them to resist.

Therefore, Baiyun Temple had thought about controlling Qingfeng County, a key node, before. Once the war started, the entire battle line could be cut in two to contain the black armor guards of Yinyang Palace.

But this plan was finally destroyed by Ding Yi, so Baiyun Temple had to temporarily abandon the offensive plan and was forced to enter the confrontation stage with Yinyang Palace.

"Damn, when was the last time those monks made trouble?"

At this moment, a soldier in the team suddenly asked.

"Half a month ago?"

Someone recalled.

"Unfortunately, the ears of those monks were taken away by the black fat man last time. That dead fat man is probably about to accumulate a small merit!"

Someone said.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep an eye on it!"

Chen Shu, who was at the front, snorted coldly.

Seeing the captain speak, everyone naturally stopped talking, but Ding Yi found a message from it.

That is, the demon monks of Baiyun Temple would attack here every now and then, which is quite interesting.

In Ding Yi's view, facing such a big city, a few monks came to attack, which was no different from sending themselves to death.

In a siege, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's heart, the middle strategy is to capture the enemy with tactics, and the worst strategy is to attack with force.

But no matter what, the behavior of these monks who wanted to die has nothing to do with anyone.

Maybe the generals in this world are all makeshift teams?

This thought suddenly occurred to Ding Yi.

Soon, Ding Yi's team finished the first patrol and returned to the barracks.

"Take a good rest, there is another trip in the second half of the night."

Chen Shu said something as soon as he entered the barracks, and everyone responded after hearing it, and then quickly took off their soft armor and outer clothes, and just lay naked on the bed.

Ding Yi found it a little funny when he saw this, and he didn't know how Li Wanyun and Shi Ruolin would deal with this scene?

I'll ask them next time we meet.

Ding Yi laughed, then took off his clothes, lay on his bed, and closed his eyes slightly.

At the same time, in a barracks.

A black fat man was lying on the bed and snoring, shaking the whole room.

But the people who slept with him seemed to have been used to it, and they slept soundly, without any reaction at all.

At this time, a black cloth bag stained with dried blood next to the fat man suddenly shook violently.

Then, convex shapes suddenly appeared on the surface of the bag. If you look carefully, you can find that these shapes are somewhat like human facial features.

As the bag shook more and more, the whole bag fell from the platform to the ground with a crisp sound.

But this sound did not attract anyone's attention amid the fat man's snoring, and the impact of falling to the ground finally loosened the rope tied to the bag a little.

The next moment, an ear with blood slowly crawled out of the bag and came to the cold floor.

It seemed to be a start, and then seven or eight ears crawled out of the bag and formed a circle on the ground.

"Nami Namon Ye!"

The strange whisper slowly floated out of the circle, forming an inexplicable balance with the snoring in the room.

The people lying on the bed did not react to the sound, but their expressions became slightly painful.

"Nami Namon Ye!"

"Nami Namon Ye!"

A blood line suddenly flew out of the circle on the ground and sank into the mouth of the fat man who was snoring loudly.

The next moment, the fat black man's eyes suddenly opened, and a figure wearing a yellow cassock was reflected in his pupils!