In the camp, Zhu Youjian couldn't sleep.

He didn't know why, but he just couldn't sleep.

I have something to worry about, and I feel heavy in my heart when I lie on the couch.

It's like a weight is pressed on the heart.

This feeling is very strange. I don’t know why he was lying on the couch and tossing and turning today but still couldn’t sleep.

So he planned to get up and take a walk to see how the night could bring some peace to his mind.

Just like that, he got out of bed and put on a thick cloak, and no one was allowed to follow him.

Walking within this camp, he felt much more at ease.

He felt safe when he heard the noisy snoring.

The endless tent is full of his people.

He was a prisoner before, but now he has become the Tang King of hundreds of thousands of troops.

Holding a large army, no one can hurt him now!

He can give everything for this.

Zhu Youjian stretched out his hand from the cloak and held it tightly.

No one can hurt me in the future!

Just as Zhu Youjian was swearing to the sky, a brisk ringtone suddenly came to mind next to many tents.

"Dinglinglinglinglinglinglingling!"

This strange knocking sound woke countless soldiers from their sleep, and then they got out of bed to find the source of the wake-up.

It's so fucking hateful! I'm sleeping soundly, who's this? Find it out and see if I won't beat you to death!

So many people found a small black bag with a small round clock on it, which sounded like an alarm.

"What strange thing is this?" No one had seen what this thing was, and he appeared next to their tent inexplicably.

Don't say that this thing looks quite exquisite, it seems to be a rare object.

And these soldiers are still studying what this is, and even the ownership of this.

"Damn it, don't rob me! This is what I discovered! So this is mine!" The soldier who found him suddenly held the thing in his arms, as if he was protecting his baby and looked at the people around him with vigilance.

"Divid half of the meeting, half of the meeting. You can't be so stingy. You're not stingy enough brothers." The soldiers around him agreed to eat alone, and immediately started to snatch them.

"What are you doing! Bring it all for me!" A general came in and snatched the thing away because it was so strange that it appeared. He had to quickly report it to the King of Tang.

The battle continues, but everyone doesn't know the meaning of a walking stick in this small round thing targeting them.

With one minute left, the red needle has now begun the last round.

The general held this small bag in his hand and rushed towards the central tent when he saw it.

Zhu Youjian was also very curious about what made this sound, so he followed the sound and found a general walking towards him with one in his hand.

So he stopped. Since someone had brought him something, he didn't have to greet him, otherwise what would be the majesty of his dignified King of Tang?

Just like that, King Tang endured his extreme curiosity and thought that when the person who came was not moving faster, the pointer was frozen in the last second.

"Your Highness, King of Tang!" The general waved at Zhu Youjian with an explosive bag, feeling extremely proud. If he saw it, Your Highness, King of Tang, personally greeted him in front of the big tent.

So in Zhu Youjian's eyes, a fireball appeared in front of him.

At the same time, fireballs appeared one by one in the west of the camp.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosive pack explosion resounded throughout the camp. Countless fireballs rose up in the west, and the tents exploded. The group of people fighting for explosive packs in the tent were immediately blown away by this violent shock wave.

Five or ten people were in a small tent, and then I saw the camp in the west flying everywhere with broken limbs and broken arms.

So the sky was awakened by the explosion, and the non-dead people were lying on the ground wailing, rolling around and howling.

Although they were not dead, their bodies were injured by the bomb.

A man cried with his broken arm in his arms, hoping to press his arm back.

Another one of them had their stomachs blown to pieces, and his intestines flowed all over the ground. He knelt on the ground and stuffed the intestines back. He grabbed the intestines that had been blown into several sections and stuffed them into his stomach. Even the intestines were mixed with the soil and dry grass, and he was unwilling to put the soil back into his stomach.

The peaceful camp had now turned into a Shura hell, and countless soldiers were wailing on the ground with their wounded bodies. They wanted to ask for help from all those who could ask for help.

Zhu Youjian stared blankly at the open space in front of him. A general was still walking towards him just now, holding the strange thing that kept thinking about.

Now there is nothing left, and a good person just disappeared in front of his eyes.

It's an explosion, it's an explosion! It's like an explosion like a cannon!

Zhu Youjian clearly saw that the general was blown into a film after an explosion.

Several people who served Zhu Youjian fucked him, and a little eunuch pointed at Zhu Youjian's head with a trembling eunuch.

He reached out and took down a piece of green intestine from Zhu Youjian's head, and there was a brown semi-solid object flowing down inside the intestine.

"Who is it! Yes! Who!" Zhu Youjian looked at this intestine and rolled his eyes in anger. If he had died a little later just now, he would have died!

Thinking of the way of dying without a burial place, the explosion that turned into pieces, Zhu Youjian felt that his pants were cold.

"Find it out! Find it out! I'm going to use him to cut him one by one! One by one!" Zhu Youjian whistled to the sky, and he wanted to torture that person to death now. Even at this moment, his hatred for his grandfather and uncle was not as profound as that person.

It's almost a little bit, it's almost a little bit, it's gone!

It’s absolutely unbearable, it’s absolutely unbearable!

I want to be the emperor! I will be the emperor in the future! He dares to kill the monarch!

After a night of chaos in the Tang King's Camp, the sky turned white. The camp on the west side was still in a mess, with corpses everywhere and incomplete minced meat everywhere.

There are also those who are seriously injured who are not dead and are howling.

At this time, this place can no longer be called the human world. It is simply hell, a Shura field, blood-red.

After statistics, Zhu Youjian's face turned pale and obtained the casualties reported below. The western camp suffered heavy losses, with more than 4,000 casualties, and thousands of those who were not good at fighting, and most of the remaining ones were missing arms and broken legs.

Now the entire camp is in panic, and no one knows whether such a terrifying attack will come again tomorrow night.

Zhu Youjian roared with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, but to no avail, this thing appeared strangely like this.

"Retreat!"
Chapter completed!