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Chapter 92 Night Attack

Chapter 92 Night Attack

On the God of War Car, Huangfu Jian smelled the strong smell of blood in the air and looked at the strange corpses on the ground. Even though his heart was as strong as iron, he frowned slightly. The cruelty of the cold weapon war still made him feel a little disappointed. Although he had experienced many wars over the years, it was the first time that this kind of war caused the death of tens of thousands of people. Although these people were not killed by him, they died indirectly by him.

War is ruthless, either you die or I die. Huangfu Jian understands this truth. But after the excitement, passion and passion during the war, what surges in my heart is a kind of extreme emptiness and loneliness.

"Send orders to clean up the battlefield!"

Huangfu Jian shook his head gently and ordered the Eagle slave Iron Eagle beside him. The road he has to walk is still a long way to go. The road to fighting for hegemony is a way of killing. Now it is just the beginning. He must persevere and go on with blood step by step. This kind of emotion is absolutely unsuccessful, otherwise it will not only affect himself, but also affect the subordinates below.

"No!" Tieying didn't know what the lord was thinking, so he agreed and turned around and sent the order.

"Second brother, Putou, you will be in charge of the three thousand Xianbei prisoners. I want them to become an elite soldier who can fight in a short time!" Huangfu Jian took a deep breath, and the mysterious breathing method turned slightly, feeling a little better. He said to the second brother Huangfu Li, who was waiting aside, and the great slave Putou.

There are only three thousand people left with more than 30,000 people. No matter how powerful the slave army used to fight, the three thousand people who were still alive in the end can be considered elites. Huangfu Jian believes that as long as they are trained a little, they can become a good combat force.

Not far from the battlefield, the eight soldiers of the tribes worked together and dug out a huge pit of earth. Xianbei corpses were thrown into it, and a layer of tinder oil and other easy-to-burn things were poured on it. The soldiers around them ignited the fire together, and the corpses immediately burned violently. As the flames soared into the sky, dancing, they turned into ashes!

By the city gate, civil officials and generals from the Sanshui front line, including Yan Zhong, Xu Huang, Zhang Su, etc., waited there early.

"Congratulations to the lord! Congratulations to the lord!" Everyone stepped forward to greet and congratulate.

"It's just a small victory. The Xianbei people have not yet retreated. You must be careful!" Huangfu Jian was not as happy as everyone imagined, and an indescribable expression appeared on his tough face.

"The lord is mighty! The lord is mighty!" This is the first time since the eight soldiers of the personal guard camp that have won such a big victory since they were formed. The crowd was in full swing, and at this moment, a shocking momentum broke out!

This is a voice from their hearts, a true expression of the inner hearts of the personal guard camp, the 30,000 soldiers of the eight tribes, and the soul of an iron army is gathering!

Although this battle went against Huangfu Jian's original intention and felt a bit forced, the results achieved were gratifying. Not only did it severely hit the arrogance of the Xianbei people, it hurt the Xianbei people and inspire the soldiers to win, but more importantly, Huangfu Jian asked for battle for the people, greatly winning the hearts of the people!

Among the eight tribes, only 5,000 people from the Knights Division, led by the candidate "White-Face Crazy Tiger", were in a daze. The other tribes made great achievements, and only the Knights Division did not fight for a single battle. This made the candidate "White-Face Crazy Tiger" feel uncomfortable, but if he wanted to ask him to ask Huangfu Jian for an explanation, he would not dare to give him a courage.

Although Huangfu Jian was young and usually had a harmonious atmosphere, he had a high position and was full of majesty. Even the eight generals and a group of old ministers who grew up watching Huangfu Jian grow up, they dared not be disrespectful in front of Huangfu Jian.

"Invite the elected general!" As if he had remembered something, Huangfu Jian ordered the Diao Nu Tieying as soon as he returned to his mansion.

After a short while, General Hou, who had an unhappy face, strode in.

"General Hou seems to be in a bad mood!" As soon as Hou Xuan entered the door, he heard Huangfu Jian's slightly teasing voice.

"Where is it not there!" The candidate said seriously with a slightly red face. He thought he was complaining behind his back, and his lord wanted to settle the score with him.

"I didn't let the general's cavalry team fight today, so the general has no idea?" Huangfu Jian looked at the candidate with a smile and said lightly.

"No, absolutely not! Lord, you know the most. You are not a person who wants to fight and kill all day long!" Seeing Huangfu Jian's question, the candidate was even more furious. He thought to himself: This lord is too powerful, so he made a little complaint from behind, which reached his ears. You have to be careful when speaking in the future.

"Oh! It turns out that our General Hou doesn't like fighting and killing! I originally wanted to hand over a major task to your Kaishi Division. Since General Hou doesn't like fighting, then forget it, I'd better find someone else!" Huangfu Jian looked at the candidate with a smile and said word by word.

"No, no, lord, don't look for others, it's better to have an unsuccessful cavalry department! You see, the other tribes are very hard today, and they have only not fought a battle, and they are in spirit!" The candidate was so upset that he wanted to slapped himself. Looking at Huangfu Jian, he said pitifully.

"Didn't General Hou not like fighting? Why did it change so quickly!" Huangfu Jian smiled and stared at the candidate like a cunning fox.

"Isn't it okay if Wei Jiang said it wrong? Wei Jiang hasn't fought for a long time. Today, there was a war, but Wei Jiang's troops failed to fight. The soldiers were unhappy, and Wei Jiang also complained a little. Isn't this what I said because I was afraid that the lord would blame him?" The candidate said innocently with a big face.

"Oh, so that's it, I understand. That's General Hou is willing to fight this battle!" Huangfu Jian said lightly with a smile.

"I'm willing! I'm not very willing!" The candidate said anxiously with a look of desire.

"So great! Come here!" Huangfu Jian called the candidate closer and gave such instructions.

Mozi emphasized again: "Your troops can only repel invading enemies, and they cannot pursue them lightly. Can the general do it!"

"I haven't followed the order, let's make arrangements!" The candidate, who had just looked dark, turned a smile on his face in a blink of an eye, and he became clear and cheered up.

"Hahaha" Seeing the "White-faced Crazy Tiger" leave, Huangfu Jian couldn't help laughing and felt much more relieved.

The night was like water, filling the earth. I don’t know if there were too many wars on earth, even the moonlight was covered with blood. At the third o’clock, a cavalry of ten thousand people, with horses wrapped around their hooves, quietly left the Xianbei camp and took advantage of the moonlight to rush towards Youpingshan.

The Youpingshan Village is brightly lit and guarded heavily. The general Ju Yi returned from his camp and was about to take a break.

On the Sanshui line, hundreds of thousands of Xianbei troops gathered. Although the Youpingshan Village was attacked several times by Xianbei people, they all passed by without any danger and were safe, but Ju Yi did not slouch at all.

At this moment, there was a noise in the front village, and the shouts of "Enemy attack! Enemy attack" came.

"It's really here!" Ju Yi murmured to himself, with an incredible expression on his face.

When he received a military newspaper in the afternoon, the superior reminded him to prevent stealing the camp at night. He was a little unbelievable at that time. Ju Yi believed that the Xianbei people had just suffered a big loss and should have licked their wounds in the camp. Unexpectedly, they really came now.

This made Ju Yi admire Huangfu Jian, the young prefect, and felt even more unpredictable and profound.

"Prepare horses, carry weapons! Welcoming the enemy!" Ju Yi walked outward and issued an order loudly.

In front of the Great Village in Youpingshan, the Xianbei Iron Cavalry attacked like crazy. The Iron Cavalry in front fell down, and the Iron Cavalry behind stepped on the corpses in front to attack. The dense rockets shot round after round at the guards. The soldiers caught off guard were seriously injured, and the wooden village building also burned.

The Xianbei Iron Cavalry completely ignored the fire in front and rushed into the front camp of Dazhai. The front camp of Dazhai Youpingshan was soon captured and fell into the hands of the Xianbei people. More Xianbei Iron Cavalry rushed forward bravely and came to the camp. The soldiers guarding the village could not resist the enemy and retreated one after another.

"Hold on! Come back with me and be sure to take back the front camp!" At this moment, Ju Yi rode a yellow horse, holding an iron-ridge spear, and some horses jumped out first and rushed over.

Ju Yi was surrounded by fifty dead soldiers who escaped from Lingzhou Pass, and behind him were 2,500 county soldiers brought from Beidi County.

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