"firearm?"

In the quiet camp, Lin Yan frowned, and a slight trembling sounded from his feet. He didn't care and stared at the smiling young man opposite him.

"What is that? Since it is so powerful, why don't the military supervisor use it now? I'm afraid it's not to scare me..."

Before the word "man" was expressed, Geng Qing smiled even more. He lowered a few times, and his hand slowly sang tightly in the moment of shock. Looking at the sight of the two people opposite, the wine bowl rippled.

"Um?"

Geng Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the ripples of the wine in the bowl. Lin Yan and Peng Baihu also noticed something strange.

"What's going on?" "While... is moving, the earth dragon turns over?"

However, as soon as the words fell, the wine in the bowl splashed out. The three of them, who were originally tense, stood up together, and the tremor under their feet suddenly intensified.

As a military general, Peng Baihu reacted at this time, his eyes widened and said to Lin Yan: "It's a cavalry, don't run around!" He turned around and rushed out of the tent, shouting at a tent in the darkness around him.

"Enemy attack--"

The sound echoed in the night sky. The soldiers who were sleeping woke up and felt the violent vibration of the ground. They rushed outside with their soldiers and their comrades in panic. They were in a mess.

Rumble!

In the chaotic front camp, the soldiers on duty shot a rocket, and the burning light passed through the darkness. On the opposite hillside, dust smoke rolled away from the night sky. Countless iron hooves swayed and shaken the ground. Shadows of armored guns rode on the horse's back and undulating, sweeping like an angry tide.

The rockets fell down with flames. At the outpost at the four corners outside the camp, a team of twenty people set off defense, pressing against the guns and watching the falling rocket disappear instantly in the surging tide. Many people were trembling, and they drew their swords behind to boost morale. However, before they could speak, someone had lost their weapons and turned around and ran towards the camp.

Nashi chased after him, killed the man with one knife, cursed and turned around. In his sight, his subordinates there swallowed him in an instant, and the darkness came towards him like a tide.

The lonely and dim figure was knocked over and swept under the anger tide, and the sound of flesh and bones bursting under the rushing horse's hooves.

As an arrow, Li Cunxiao slowed down his speed, hung his spear and turned his bow, and spread his cloak. The strings in his hand were tense, and a "bang" sounded, and the feather arrow shot to the square whistle.

Upstairs, Qi Bing, who had shot an arrow, couldn't react at all. A black shadow came in his sight. When he wiped away the wooden pillar beside him, countless debris burst out, it penetrated the soldier's chest, and flew backwards with his body, and threw it into the camp.

"Chir open the gate!"

Li Cunxiao stood up and grabbed the long spear and pointed to the towering gate in front of him. Several cavalry behind him rushed out, all of whom were tall and big horses. The knights above were also strong. Each of them had wooden pillars as thick as a thigh under their armpits and ran in a straight line. The roar of "Ahhh--" in their mouths hit the gate, and the people and horses all fell to the ground. The door swayed.

Step by step...

Following closely was the knight behind, carrying the impact force, the wooden pillars clamped under his armpits touched the gate, the force of the war horses, people, and the inertia of the impact. In an instant, the dozen soldiers blocking the gate behind him were shocked and flew backwards.

Almost at the same time, the gate could not bear it and made a broken sound, pouring inward, pressing the dozen or so figures that fell to the ground below.

"Roar in!"

In the darkness outside, Li Cunxiao rode his horse again and looked at the figures swarming behind him. He turned his head and stared at the Qi soldiers gathered in front of the gate with excitement.

"Break the camp and kill!"

"kill!"

The Shatuo cavalry, who swept over like an angry tide, followed the Thirteen Taibao and General Flying Tiger in front of him in a desperate manner and rushed into the gate.

Several teams of hundreds of people gathered in a hurry to set up shields and spears, and formed a square formation layer by layer.

The darkness outside the gate was filled with countless running figures, only dense sounds of hoof sounds spread wildly, and then they entered the courtyard gate in front of the array.

The ups and downs of Shatu cavalry broke into the range of light, spears and guns, and collided together in a barbaric posture.

A spear pole pole pierced into the horse's body, and the impact of the horse kept hitting the shield and Qi soldiers behind the shield, pushing the man backwards, trampling, pushing and falling down, and then being trampled under the hooves of Shatuo cavalry rushing behind.

The flesh and blood burst and splattered in the impact. A cloak blew over the blood that fell. Li Cunxiao smashed the person and the shield on the side with a spear. A long spear was stabbed by him. He lifted the spear and blocked it. He pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist with his other hand, cut off the gun rod and the arm holding the gun. The Qi soldier held the broken arm that was gushing blood and rolled on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Don't be in love with the battle, let me drill through this place!"

The Shatuo cavalry spreading into the gate spread out without any shape. Qi Bing, who was hit by the knife, screamed and fell to the tent. The torch in his hand fell to the tent and lit the felt. The night wind blew, igniting the fire.

Countless men shouted, and when the weapons hit, they heard Li Cunxiao's loud voice, and they turned their direction and gathered over.

Around them, more Qi soldiers began to gather together, but before they could really form the formation, the running cavalry had already come to kill here, and rushed into the crowd fiercely, waving the spear and steel knife desperately, killing through, and turning to the next place.

As the cavalry ran forward, a Qi general led several cavalry and hundreds of soldiers to intercept him, waved his swords and slashed his enemies with a long spear.

He shouted loudly: "I am a general under the command of Meng Juehai, the defensive commander of the Great Qi Dynasty, and the team is over..."

"die!"

The red war horse rushed over, and the figure above had swung the Yuwang spear in his hand, and the shaft was slightly bent in an instant, hitting the iron helmet of Qi Jiang. Blood gushed over, and the figure on the horse's back flew straight to the ground. When he rolled two circles and stopped, he was snatched back by the soldiers. Only then did he find that his neck and head were gone.

"Ji Qi is so skillful?"

Before he could block a single round, Li Cunxiao was too lazy to look at the body and killed the fleeing Qi army. Behind him, Shatuo cavalry continued to advance inward with him as an arrow. Wherever he passed, blood splattered everywhere. As long as there was a place where the formation was formed, he rushed over and killed the people.

After rushing through the front camp and coming to the gate of the central army, Meng Juehai stepped on the war horses, and many soldiers gathered around him, Gai Hong, Meng Kai, Ge Congzhou, Peng Baihu and others lined up. When they saw the rushing cavalry and the figure in the head, they led the surrounding soldiers and horses to meet him and fought with Li Cunxiao.

...........

The chaotic tide almost rang throughout the camp. Geng Qing lifted the curtain with a firearm and left the camp tent. Two gang members followed him closely to watch around him, and from time to time he also looked at the fortune-teller named Lin Yan.

It was close to the Zhongjun camp, on the verge of chaos, and many soldiers of the Qi army ran and neighed. Geng Qing knew that this was the Shatuo people attacking the camp at night. Although they could not pee at the same pot with the Daqi army, it was like dying among the chaos.

"Stop running around, form a formation and go to reinforce the Central Army's tent!"

However, no one of the soldiers who passed by listened to him. Geng Qing turned around and grabbed Lin Yan, the transport envoy who had just lifted the curtain, and said, "Call someone, hurry up and form a formation!"

"open!"

Lin Yan broke his hand away and wanted to draw the sword from his waist, but saw the two people beside Geng Qing. At the moment, the camp was in chaos and there were countless people attacking him. After thinking about it, hesitated to take the sword back, took two steps back, showed his identity, and called several soldiers running by nearby.

"Who are you in charge? Let's form a formation immediately! Otherwise, when you return to Chang'an, I will add a copy of your general!"

These Qi soldiers are not elite. Most of them were forced into the rebel army by poor people in the south. After experiencing countless wars, they became soldiers of the rebel army in the true sense. However, in terms of fighting, they are far inferior to real soldiers, but what they are best at is obedience.

At present, the Nanying side was not affected and rationality was still there. After panic, someone organized them to set up defenses one by one, following their own sergeant, the leader, and the centurion formed a series of fronts, gradually approaching the Zhongjun camp, and attacking the Beiying side.

When the cavalry rushed around and bypassed the central army's tent, the Shatuo cavalry who rushed into the central army still rushed in with a momentum, like a man's arm making an uppercut, turning a curve on the right side of the camp, and directly into the commander's tent.

The sound of killing was shouting, the sound of weapons being bumped by crazily. In the burning fire, the red war horses sprinted wildly, tapping their limbs, avoiding the spear that was stabbed.

Li Cunxiao's spear stopped Gai Hong and pushed the handle with one hand, making the man stagger unsteadily. He almost fell off the horse's back, his red eyes turned and a figure riding a horse ran from the side, poking out a spear, he tightened the reins in his hand, and pulled the horse's heart raised its hooves like a sympathy, making a sound!

Xilulu-

The war horseman stood up, and Li Cunxiao waved the long spear in his hand from the toe. With a thunderous spear, he lifted the spear that was stabbed away, and then lifted it into the air. The standing horse fell off the horse's hooves, and the long spear raised also suddenly smashed down in anger.

Meng Kai's pupils dilated, "Ah--" screamed, and jumped down from the horse's back. As soon as he rolled on the ground, the mount behind him made a shrill cry. In his rolling vision, a long spear hit the horse's head, the horse's back, and his limbs could not support him. The huge horse's body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Over there, a general named Gai Hong was trembling when he looked at the broken war horse. He abandoned the long sword in his hand. When he turned around and ran away, two horses crossed his left and right and headed straight for Li Cunxiao.

"I am a general under the command of the Emperor of the Great Qi, Meng Juehai!" One of the horses dragged his gun and drew the ground, and stopped not far away from the horse, shouting: "You dare to leave your name to the enemy general!"

Another cavalry led several cavalry to rush up, which was Peng Baihu. Several cavalry around him rushed forward first. The young man above the running red war horse suddenly raised his hand and waved it. The long spear turned into a shadow and swung it away. Before the four of them could move, they smashed the man with their horses to the ground. Then, they rushed towards the strong man who rushed forward, and their voices roared out as the war horses ran wildly: "I am the flying tiger general--"

In an instant.

Peng Baihu, who was racing towards the horse, crashed over, and the strong man raised his gun and stabbed it out. In the roaring words, Li Cunxiao snatched it over, pulled the person into his hand, raised it over his shoulder and threw it into the air, reached out and pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist and slashed it up, and kicked Teng's body into two pieces.

“——Li Cunxiao!”

A majestic voice roared in the night wind, the sword light mixed with blood dripping, the running horse slowed down, and ran over half of the corpse, with a spear-holding cloak roaring, clattering, standing in front of the Central Military Camp like a god of war.

"I am the Flying Tiger General, Li Cunxiao!!"

The loud words concealed the screams of fighting around. The Qi soldiers who wanted to come up were so scared that they stopped. The timid ones fell to the ground.

The helmet was swaying, and Li Cunxiao looked at Meng Juehai who was dull and dared not come forward, and was escorted by the tooth soldier. He inserted his knife back into the sheath, rushed to the other side of the central army camp with a long spear, shouting: "Follow me and crush them!"

Shatuo, who followed closely, blew out the horns, and the cavalry teams that rushed back and forth abandoned the panicked and fleeing enemies, followed the main general and rushed to the south.

Seeing the formations lined up over there, the rushing Shatuo cavalry divided several strands and violently crashed into the gun forest. The flesh, shields, and horses were screaming in an instant. They were wearing beast-headed bright light armor and sprinted over the corpse. The long spear of King Yu in his hands was slammed, smashed, swept, and beat... On the side, the soldiers rushing towards the front were beaten like thatched grass and flew around.

"Crack through here and rush out of the camp!"

King Yu swung his long spear hard, and every stunning force flew out like a cannonball with his body. When Li Cunxiao knocked away the crowd, he saw something vaguely in his chaotic sight. Subconsciously, he saw a figure wearing extraordinary clothes fleeing in panic, revealing the figure in front of the tent.

Has a familiar feeling.

"Lin Zhuanyun, kill the enemy, why are you running away?!" Geng Qing's voice suddenly raised, raised his finger to Lin Yan who ran away in panic. On the other side, the somewhat confused knight suddenly smiled and rushed to the escaped figure.

"You fucking..."

Lin Yan was so angry that he cursed when he heard Geng Qing's words. He ran a few steps behind him. There was a whistling sound of air roaring behind him. He ran and turned around. The red war horse approached his eyes. He shouted: "There is a prison there..."

The shouting stopped abruptly, and the heavy soldiers slammed on the top of his head, and his entire neck shrank into his chest.

‘Wow!’

Li Cunxiao didn't even look at the corpse that had lost his neck. He looked back at the tent with a spear. When he saw Geng Qing who was also looking at him, he grinned.

'hehe........'

His eyes swept around and his subordinates were following him. Qi's soldiers flinched, and suddenly his heart was surging, and his chuckling slowly turned into a loud and excited laughter.

“Hahaha…haha…”

"The generals of Qi State, but Er-"

With a long spear, he rushed towards the gate of the southern camp. Behind him, Shatuo cavalry rode his horse and followed closely behind, breaking through the gate, and leaving in the night.
Chapter completed!