In the deep and dark forest, a fire-fire scout of the Sui army was squatting under the tree and listening to the young fire-fire combat deployment.

Yang Yuanqing actually has no practical experience, so he assigns tasks based on his own feelings.

"I shoot the first arrow. Everyone shoots the arrow first, and then sprints quickly. The enemy is solved in the shortest time, leaving only one living mouth, that Sogdian! His appearance is a bit special, and he is left as a living mouth, and all the others are killed. The key is to separate them from the war horses, Yang Daxiong, you and Lao Liu, and Zhang Jindun. You three are responsible for surrounding them from the west and intercepting them. Ma Shao and I entered from the east, Zhao Mingsheng and Wang Sanlang from the north, Fat Yu and He Liu from the south, move quickly and start ruthlessly!"

"What about me?" Yuchi Dun asked from the side.

"You..." Yang Yuanqing glanced at his slender body. He was an eagle slave and his martial arts skills were not good. Although Zhang Jindun's martial arts skills were not good, he was very tall and could only leave one.

"You use bows and arrows to shoot coldly on the periphery, and no one is allowed to escape."

Ten subordinates assigned tasks one by one. They tied the reins to the horse's mouth, bit a piece of money from their mouths, and led the horse to scatter in all directions. Yang Sien and Liu Jian took Zhang Jindun to the west. Liu Jian stabbed Yang Sien gently and chuckled in a low voice: "That Yuchi seems to be the Rabbit Master. Yang Daotou is a little interesting to him, I have already seen it."

Yang Sien glanced at him and said coldly: "Be careful, kid, our fire chief may be of a big background, not an ordinary person."

"How do you know? Did he not kill anyone?"

"no!"

Yang Sien quickly glanced at Zhang Jinmun, who was ten feet away from behind, and whispered: "He gave me this horse, and the saddle was numbered. I only discovered last night that it was the horse of the head coach Yang Taipu."

"Taitus Yang!"

Liu Jian was shocked. He covered his mouth and looked horrified in his eyes, "You mean..."

"I suspect that our Huo Chang is the coach's grandson and his golden scale sword, which is only available to the nobles."

Liu Jian was panicked, "What... what to do?"

"What should I do?"

Yang Sien glared at him fiercely, "Damn it, you idiot, this is a good thing! Follow him, you have a bright future, do you understand?"

Liu Jian's eyes suddenly lit up and he gave himself a harsh mouth, "Why didn't I expect me to be like this?"

Yang Sien looked at Zhang Jinmeng again, and saw that he looked very nervous, he couldn't help but despise him. Yang Yuanqing also knew that Zhang Jinmeng was useless, so he gave it to them. Seeing that Yang Sien's gaze was fierce, Zhang Jinmeng couldn't help but take a step back timidly and dared not listen to them.

Yang Sien lowered his voice again and said, "I can see that Yuchi is a rabbit man, and he likes the hottest man very much. We should be clear in our hearts and pretend that we don't know anything. Don't let it go. If you don't get any good results, do you know?"

"Hehe! Don't worry! I, Old Liu, are not stupid."

The two of them waved to Zhang Jinmun, and the three of them accelerated and quickly led their horses toward the west.

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Yang Yuanqing took his subordinates to take charge of the east side. The horse spoon is named Ma Shao. He is named because of his flat head and looks like a horse spoon. He is straightforward and not smart, but he is very fierce. He is from Qiang, Longxi, with a magnificent figure, no less than Yang Sien. He has a very long arms and is born with divine power. He uses a machete weighing 80 pounds.

The scouts are special forces in the army, all of which are elite and special soldiers among the soldiers. The weapons are not necessarily all spears. Many people have practiced martial arts before joining the army. For example, this horse spoon has worked as a stunner before joining the army and has always used a big knife. However, he is already twenty-five years old this year, and it is impossible for him to make any breakthrough in physical fitness.

He followed Yang Yuanqing and quietly found a place more than ten steps away from the Turkic soldiers, lowered his voice and said, "Long Fire, my bow and arrow are not good, I will attack directly and kill four or five Turkic people!"

"Yes, wait until my arrow is shot out and we will kill in together!"

After Yang Yuanqing took him to a big tree, he could clearly see the situation in the fire. He waved his hand to Masan and stopped. The two of them turned over the horse. Yang Yuanqing drew out five arrows and held the four in his mouth. He was not in a hurry and waited for his friends to take their place.

After a cup of incense, a night owl cried out from the south. Fat Fish and He Liu issued a secret code, indicating that they were ready. These two people were the weakest in the four groups. They were ready, which means that no one else had any problems.

Yang Yuanqing's eyes fell on the tall and thin chieftain. The other chieftain next to him was still blocked by a branch. At this time, the tall and thin chieftain stood up, as if he wanted to go there.

Just as he stood up, Yang Yuanqing pulled the bow and shot the arrow, and the arrow was shot out. The arrow was as fast as lightning. One arrow shot through the chest full of dark curly hair. With a scream, the eldest son of the husband fell to the sky.

His scream was a signal. Eight arrows shot from all directions at the same time, taking the Turkic soldiers in front of them. A scream sounded. The horse spoon roared and rushed into the enemy group, waving a big knife to slash. In an instant, the two Turkic soldiers could not dodge and their heads were chopped away.

The Sui army scout rushed in from all directions and slashed. Yang Yuanqing jumped in and shot his horse, and shot his bow in the air. Two Turkic soldiers screamed and fell to the ground.

The sudden attack caused chaos among the Turkic soldiers, "Sui Army! It's Sui Army!"

They never dreamed that the Sui army would appear in the hinterland of the grassland, but their desire to survive made them fight to the death. Six or seven Turkic soldiers waved their long swords and rushed towards the war horses. They were blocked by Yang Sien and Liu Jian. Especially for the first time, Yang Sien showed his powerful martial arts. He waved his horse spear, like a black dragon going out to sea, and was elusive. He instantly picked up three Turkic soldiers and stabbed an enemy to death.

The Sui army raided, and each of them had great martial arts skills. In less than half a horse, they killed all eighteen Turkic soldiers, leaving only a scared Sogdian, kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands, his butt was raised high, and his whole body was trembling.

The battle stopped, but the experienced scouts did not celebrate the victory. They looked through the soldiers one by one, and the one who was not dead made a knife. The two Turkic ten captains had been killed, and the tall and thin one pressed on the other. Yang Yuanqing suddenly felt something was wrong. The tall and thin officer was the first to shoot him to death. How could there be someone under him? The closest to them was Yang Sien. Yang Yuanqing shouted, "Yang Daxiong, the person behind you is not dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another ten-men lying on the ground jumped up like a leopard and rushed towards the horses. Zhang Jinmun was dismantling the horses. He was only four steps away from the ten-men. He heard the shouts, and turned around and a sharp knife stabbed into his chest. Zhang Jinmun screamed and fell to the ground. At this time, Yang Yuanqing's arrow also shot, taking the back of the neck of the ten-men Turkic ten-men, but this person was extremely cunning. He knew that the Sui army would have arrows. At the moment when he assassinated Zhang Jinmun, the man rushed into the horse's belly at the same time. The arrow passed over his head and shot a horse.

Seeing Zhang Jindun's blood spurting out from his chest, Yang Yuanqing's eyes turned red. He roared and rushed up the horse. The other scouts angrily cursed and rushed from all sides. However, the ten-husband Turks hid under the horse's belly, cut off the reins, and rode their horses to gallop. The Turks' powerful horse-control skills were fully displayed at this time.

Yang Sien and Liu Jian were extremely angry, but Zhang Jinmun and their group were killed. They were responsible. The two shouted and scolded and chased after him. Another white horse was also chased from the side. It was Yuchi Dun. He was in the southwest, only ten steps away from the Turkic horse group. The ten Turkic husbands were too fast, so he didn't react.

Yang Yuanqing did not chase him. He was the chief of fire. He had to be responsible for the death of his partner. There was also the aftermath on the battlefield. He jumped off his horse and knelt in front of Zhang Jinmun. Zhang Jinmun was no longer able to do it. He pierced his heart with a knife and breathed a last breath.

At this time, Yang Yuanqing remembered that he had another important thing he had not done. He was the Fire Chief. Before the battle, he had to ask all the last words of the soldiers. He was very taboo about this, but the living fact was right in front of him. He felt that Zhang Jinmeng was going to say something, and immediately attached his ear to his mouth, "Jinmeng, you say it!"

Zhang Jinmun's voice was extremely weak, "My son... told him that his father was killed for the country and was not cowardly..."

Yang Yuanqing's tears surged out.

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Chapter completed!