?The barbarian soldiers in their dreams became dead souls under the sword before they even came back to their senses. The long sword team led by Yang Ji broke into the barbarian camp as the vanguard of the army.

As the long sword team rushing in front, Chen Midou's skeleton mask was covered in blood red. The blood splashed out by the barbarian soldiers he killed was stained with. As a first-class soldier in the entire army, no barbarian soldier had survived a round under him.

During the practice of swords, Teacher Yang repeatedly reiterated that when you are on the battlefield, you should cut the mess quickly with your sword. Any fancy knife technique is a burden. You should not have two swords to solve with one sword, and you should not have three swords to solve with two swords.

Every time he swung his knife, he wasted one minute of his strength. After accumulating his arms, he couldn't last long. So Chen Midou kept in mind the experience of Teacher Yang: three swords passed.

Because everything can happen on the battlefield, if you are entangled for a while, you will be more dangerous. This is not a one-on-one competition in the arena. Who knows when you will be surrounded by a group of people, no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it will be useless.

A few days ago, two of his subordinates outside Yongyang City were killed and almost surrounded and lost their lives. Therefore, Chen Midou repeatedly reminded his subordinates to try to gather in as many places as possible to take care of each other.

As a team leader, he couldn't just take care of his own pleasure. He had to pay attention to the formation at all times to avoid being broken up and defeated by others. Therefore, Chen Midou would stop and order his subordinates to surround him every once in a while.

But now these barbarians are really useless. As soon as they saw the skeleton mask, they were frightened and killed with just one knife. The brave ones were also swept away by their weapons with one knife and then slashed over by the second knife.

So I will lead my brothers tonight to kill you!

Chen Midou looked back at the surroundings with his comrades. They followed Teacher Yang to the depths of the camp, and people along the way blocked people and killed Buddhas.

The soldiers who rushed into the camp with the Long Dagger team were the spear soldiers. They set fire to light the camp tent and then followed the team (fifty people) as units to advance with the Long Dagger team.

The new recruit Li Shimo was energetic under the command of Shi Chief, as the team advanced, he had already killed ten barbarian soldiers, most of whom were shot and shot by himself and his comrades before they even approached.

The structure of each spear is the same: all members wear two armors and vine helmets, eight of them use long spears and short swords to switch at any time, one uses an axe and a crossbow. Therefore, this crossbowman is trying to deal with the close-range fish that is missing.

Even if the crossbow arrows are shot missed, it doesn't matter that the halberd soldiers are holding up axes and halberds to cut people. It's really a pleasure to cut off the cracked red and white objects and fly out.

The shooting skills that had been hard for nearly four months were indeed great. Li Shimo, who was still muttering during training, finally knew that the instructor said, "It takes a thousand days for training to be used for a moment." He was full of confidence as he saw the barbarian soldiers being knocked down in the next round assassinated by his spear.

Seeing a barbarian soldier in the camp in the distance running to him, Li Shimo loudly reminded his comrades to prepare for the fight, but before the other party could run a few steps, he heard the sound of the bowstrings and the other party was shot down one by one.

He didn't look back because he knew that the archers who were covering the next cover were "snatching the head". So many comrades were cooperating with each other. Li Shimo and others' fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The archers unscrupulously shot and killed all non-our-strait personnel, and some of them shot rockets to ignite the tents in the distance. The gradually ignited fire also pointed out the way for the cavalry that followed.

Yuwen Shiwu rode his horse and rushed away all the barbarians in front of him who dared to block the road. He and the cavalry threw torches from time to time to ignite wherever they passed. According to the pre-war plan, the cavalry went to the right wing and the sword soldiers went to the left wing and advanced to the depths of the camp.

So what if there are too many people? What are the things that the mobs are afraid of when they are attacked by their side at night?

Yuwen Shiwu thought so, the cavalry thought so, Zhou Faming, who was in the camp in the team, also thought so.

Zhou Faming originally believed that Xiyang County Duke had no courage and strength to use two thousand people to raid at least seven or eight thousand enemy camps, but the other party really did this and made a good start.

Zhou Faming was too lazy to care about so much. Since he had to do it, he had to attack with all his strength. He volunteered to follow the army to attack and obtained permission. Now that the successful attack at night was the time for him to start a massacre. If he could win the leader of the barbarian army in one fell swoop, it would be great!

He is nineteen years old this year, and his second brother is only twenty-five years old. Seeing that his second brother had made great achievements at his age, he was unwilling to let him go.

Before launching the night attack, he and Yuwen Shiwu discussed and decided to "behead" because both of them noticed that there was a fire somewhere in the camp. The cool light in the dark camp made people not want to go, because this was probably the big tent of a certain chief.

So just now, a group of cavalry rushed into the camp and set fire as planned. A small part, led by Yuwen Shiwu, went straight to the "beacon" that illuminated the lost lamb. Sure enough, when they rushed, they saw a bird man wearing a pheasant feather wearing an animal skin and a knife, walking out in panic.

Then Zhou Faming was too lazy to shoot arrows with his bow, but rushed forward and rode his gun to stab him. As a result, Yuwen Shiwu directly used his bow to "steal the head" to shoot the opponent's door with an arrow.

The cavalry trampled and collided in the camp, and many soldiers outside the camp were pretending. They were lit with five or six torches on the wooden frames that had been tied long ago. From a distance, it seemed that a large river of torches gathered came to the camp.

The barbarians who were already in a hurry saw this scene and subconsciously thought that the enemy's successor army had arrived. The large torches could tell at a glance that it was a team of less than five or six thousand people. Now there was a chaos around them and the leader didn't know where to do what to do.

The most terrifying thing is the "skeleton men" with blood all over their bodies. Every time they wave the sword in their hands, they take away a life. No one dares to come forward to stop it because it makes people unable to walk when they see it, let alone resist.

The barbarian army camped without any rules. All kinds of camp tents were one after another. The cavalry that broke into the deep camp set fire everywhere to ignite the entire camp. Tonight, the south wind was blowing. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind helped the fire. The prairie fire had become a general trend of the barbarian army.

In the southeast, Xu Shao looked at the military camp with a Pokémon named "Qianlijing". He heard his father mention that when Anzhou fought with the imperial army in June last year, Yu Wenming, the eldest son of the chief supervisor who guarded Suicheng, had a "Western Regional Treasure" in his hand, just like a thousand miles away.

At that time, he thought it was nonsense, but now he is really convinced. He doesn't know which Western Regions merchant Yuwen got such treasures one after another.

Seeing that the night attack was successful, the barbarian army would sooner or later, Xu Shao was so excited that he danced with joy. Yuwen Wen, who was beside him, looked completely unhappy with a blue face. Zhang Yu stared at the Langzhu like a thief, for fear of riding a horse on the whim.

Before the war, Yuwen Wen waved his hand and decided to attack at night. However, the plan was decided but he had no choice but to force him to lead three hundred auxiliary soldiers to guard the baggage with Xu Shao, the master of the auxiliary army.

"You are there to make me count the ants here!" Yuwen Wen vomited out the leaves he was holding, and walked back and forth in the same place so anxiously that he scratched his head.

This Baman is just a group of broilers who don’t go to the formation to show off their power. Does it take him to wait until tens of thousands of armored horses hedge on the plains before he can play?

"Here's here!" The famous sentry was so excited that they jogged back all the way to convey the message. Another task of their guardians was to intercept the barbarian soldiers who might run southeast. Seeing that the comrades who were going to fight won a great victory, the Baman soldiers who were looking forward to it were actually coming here.

"Stay calm, keep me safe and don't scare people away!" Yuwen Wen and a group of recruits were overjoyed. The comrades in the camp were finally ready to drink soup after eating meat.

They had no ignition to explore the defeated soldiers, so they held their breath and lie on both sides of the road. They saw figures shaking and many people ran over. The people in front of them were running and suddenly tripped by the ropes on the ground and the ones behind them had no time to avoid them.

"Shoot the arrow!" He heard a sound of hearing that the archers lying ambushed on both sides of the road shot arrows and shot the opponent into hedgehogs. When the first round of arrow rain ended, the spearmen rushed up like evil dogs robbing shit... No, it was a hungry tiger rushing towards the enemy like a sheep.

The torch lighted up, and the recruits rushed over in a fire and poked all the barbarians who could breathe, but the number of people was too small and there were not enough points. There were still several guns stabbing one person.

Since the Battle of Yongyang a few days ago, everyone has seen scenes of real swords and guns, and they all know that the skills they practice hard on weekdays are very useful. In addition, for several consecutive days, they have gradually stopped being stage frightened, and the new recruits have a high desire to fight.

But there are too few defeated soldiers in this wave? Why haven’t you followed you one after another?

A group of people looked forward to it for a while but they still didn't see anyone coming to their side, and couldn't help but feel depressed: It's not satisfying!

Yuwen Wen and Xu Shao were calculating for a moment and determined that the group of people were afraid that they would run over by chance. For them, the enemy troops who were sneaking into the camp came from the southeast direction. Under normal circumstances, how could they run towards the enemy's attack when they escaped?

Looking at the sky-sky fire that had already ignited in the northwest, Yuwen Wen and others had to sigh at the fire.

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At the end of the city wall, the governor of Shunzhou and a group of generals were looking at the Baman camp outside the city in surprise and doubt.

These days they were so anxious that Baman who suddenly went down the mountain to attack the city. They were so anxious that they had to guard the city during the day that they had to be red-hot during the day, and they were guarding against the opponent's sneak attack at night. They thought Suizhou in the south would send reinforcements to support the north, but today they received news that Suizhou was also attacked by Baman and reinforcements could only be sent out later.

The barbarian army had a force of about 8,000, and it was still barely enough to defend Licheng for ten days and half a month with the current 3,000 troops. But what happened now? Where did reinforcements come from to attack the Baman camp at night?

At the time of the incident, the sentry on the city was already discovered and reported it quickly. The governor of Shunzhou hurried to the city to observe the enemy situation. At first, he believed that it was the barbarian army's self-direction and self-acting, so that his side thought reinforcements were coming out of the city to respond. As a result, the raging fire is now on fire, fools know that it is the real reinforcements.

The fire was jumping and I didn’t know how many reinforcements were. However, depending on the current situation, it was a great benefit to our side, and that was the time for the defenders to leave the city to respond!

Suddenly, several cavalrymen rode their torches and rode their horses to the city and shouted: "Emister, we are reinforcements in Yingzhou. Now that we have defeated the barbarian army, please leave the city to help the battle!"

"It's Zhou Sanlang, the younger brother of the envoy Zhou!" Someone recognized that one of the cavalry under the city was Zhou Faming, the younger brother of Zhou Fashang, the former governor of Shunzhou. The governor of Shunzhou did not hesitate anymore and immediately opened the city gate and attacked the fallen dog.

"Thanks to the envoy's troops to help." A general talked to the cavalry after leaving the city. This night attack made it beautiful and the siege of Licheng could be resolved in one battle. He asked how many reinforcements were there.

He felt that since it was reinforcements, there would be 4,000 people.

"This night attack has two thousand troops."

"What, only two thousand?" The general was a little disbelief when he heard this.
Chapter completed!