When Sun Kewang was sighing at the heavy rain, Wang Feng below shouted that it was too hot. "Words * love * first * hair

When Da Niu led a thousand soldiers and horses to leave pretending to be the majority, Fang Guoan led 4,000 people to work day and night, and finally drove out a secret passage that could accommodate more than 10,000 people. Wang Feng sent a large number of flying horses to hunt down the Liukou in various places, and then brought more than 10,000 people into the underground under the cover of night. Now above them is the army of rogues led by Sun Kewang.

The rain on the ground is quite heavy, and the autumn rain always gives people a chilling feeling, but Wang Feng, who is hiding underground, does not feel the so-called cold at all. Due to the tight time, and the lack of manpower, the tunnel is narrow and poorly ventilated, more than 10,000 people are crowded into a small place, making everyone feel very hot.

Wang Feng kept wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, but no matter how he wiped it, he couldn't resist the sweat on his forehead and kept lowering it.

"What the hell is this place!When can I go up there!" Li Ming, who was huddled to the side, kept complaining while enjoying his own soldiers wiping his sweat. As a colt, where did he spend time in this tunnel? In this small space, Li Ming felt like a passerby for a few years, and now he regretted it a little, he knew that it was so uncomfortable here, he should have chosen to lead his troops back to Anqing with Da Niu.

Wang Feng had already heard Li Ming's complaints! Wang Feng had already guessed this boy's complaint! When he returned to Anqing at that time, Wang Feng had mentioned it like this Li Ming, but this kid had to be with him alive or dead. Of course he understands Li Ming's thoughts. It's just that now it's a good way to get revenge by letting this kid suffer here alive. It's time for this kid to suffer.

"Young Marshal, I'm back!" Li Chengdong groped his way and bent over and moved towards Wang Feng step by step. Just now Wang Feng sent him out to secretly take a look at the situation on the ground, and Li Chengdong, who was not worried about the scouts, simply investigated it himself, and rushed back Li Chengdong, who had a similar situation in the camp.

"Chengdong, what's the situation!" Wang Feng, who knew that it was difficult to move underneath, also slowly moved towards Li Chengdong.

"Young marshal, I just went up to take a look, and now the enemy troops are all shrunk in the big tent. I didn't even see a few people on patrol!" Li Chengdong told all the information he had just reined out in one breath.

"Okay! Chengdong, you have worked hard! In another hour, it will be midnight! At that time, it was a time when people were sleepy and tired, and when the time came, we would kill him together!" Wang Feng had already calculated the plan in his heart.

The night is always the hardest, especially for the soldiers of Anqing Town in the narrow tunnel, every minute and every second passes so long. Everyone was holding their breath, just waiting for Wang Feng's order. They will soon become messengers of death, harvesting every soul.

"Action!" Wang Feng, who was counting the time, held the sword in his hand and was the first to rush out with someone. As soon as everyone saw the coach take the lead and rushed out, they hurriedly rushed to the ground one after another.

"Chengdong, left! Wang Liu, right, the big tiger follows me straight to take the Chinese army. Wang Feng, who had just come to the ground, didn't have time to breathe a breath of fresh air, so he immediately gestured and ordered each to find their own attack target.

Li Chengdong led his subordinates straight to the left side of the camp, and along the way, he carefully killed a few unlucky ghosts who patrolled and kept vigil and got up to go to the toilet, and basically encountered no resistance.

"Up!" Li Chengdong beckoned his subordinates and carefully opened the door of the big tent. There were hundreds of rogues lying in the big tent. As soon as he opened the big tent, Li Chengdong was taken aback, why were so many people stuffed in this small tent.

More than 100 officers and soldiers aimed at their targets one after another, raised their machetes in their hands, and waited for Li Chengdong's order.

"Kill!" Li Chengdong took the lead in chopping down, as soon as the blood flicked, a skull fell off with a bone, and everyone did not hesitate to pick up the machete and cut it down when they saw the general move. Poor many homeless people have not seen what the enemy looks like, and they have lost all their lives in vain. Bright red blood stained the whole tent. Under the cover of the pouring rain, the sound of slashing and screaming was completely muffled.

"Next!Let's go!" Li Chengdong waved the saber in his hand and went to find his second target.

"Kill, kill, kill me!" Wang Liu is not like Li Chengdong who slashes and kills one by one in a big tent, that is really too tiring! He simply lit up the oil and threw it directly into the big tent. The inside of the big tent is full of dry and flammable things, and the stimulation of oil will be on the next bit. The raging fire woke up all the homeless people in the tent at once!

Everyone kept trampling on the fire underneath with their feet, but the fire was too big for them to control at all. Seeing that there was no hope of fighting the fire, all the displaced people simply ran out of the tent. Although it was pouring rain outside the tent, it was better than staying here and being burned to death by the fire! A few pairs of big feet were clutched heavily on his chest. Before he could react, the bright sharp knife had already slashed through Liukou's neck, and the bleeding could not stop flowing down.

Dozens of Anqing town soldiers were lined up on both sides of the big tent. As soon as someone comes out, he wields a long knife in his hand and reaps life. The long white and shiny knives flew all over the sky, drawing a beautiful knife dance.

"Brothers, let's rush out!" As soon as they saw that the big tent was guarded, the ** who was trying to survive let these homeless people directly cut through the big tent with sharp knives. Hundreds of homeless people brandished long knives and slaughtered the officers and soldiers at the tent gate in the heavy rain.

"Retreat!" saw that all the homeless people rushed out. The officers and soldiers hurriedly and kept retreating. Suddenly, hundreds of longbowmen appeared behind the official army, and their sharp feathered arrows were already aimed at every target.

"Release, release!" shouted the lieutenant of the officer and army. All the archers let go of their full strings, and the detached feathered arrows rushed at the oncoming rogue as if they had lost their joy.

Although the pouring rain reduced the accuracy of the bow and arrow, the distance of almost 100 meters was not at all, and the bow and arrow could be shot and hit by a hundred shots.

The merciless bow and arrow struck the outcast. The displaced people who rushed to the front fell down with a pop, and the squeaky feather arrows on their necks and faces the door instantly took these fresh lives, and the displaced people who had just kept rushing forward were in chaos in an instant. Everyone no longer rushed forward, but desperately scattered and fled.

"Put, put, put!" the archer didn't know how many times he repeated the same action. The feathered arrows flew like a torrential rain towards the panicked homeless.

Everyone was unprepared, they never thought that the officers and soldiers would appear so quietly that they had no heart to resist at all.

The raging fire engulfed the whole tent, and countless tents burned happily under the heavy rain. The big tent stained with fire oil burned so happily that the pouring rain could not be extinguished in an instant.

The running of countless homeless people suddenly surprised Liu Huan. He finally fell asleep in the corner when he was awakened by the noise, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to scold, he saw that the originally crowded tent had become even more messy and noisy at this time. The red light of the fire was reflected in the big tent.

"What's wrong! What's wrong?" Liu Huan pulled away from the crowd, and he ran out in a hurry. He desperately wanted to know what was going on, why the camp was burning under the rain for no apparent reason.

Liu Huan just stuck his head out, and one foot had not yet left the big tent. I saw a cold light fly towards me. Liu Huan, who didn't have the slightest preparation and didn't have time to dodge, was instantly filled with feather arrows in his neck. He didn't even have time to hold his neck before he fell heavily in the rain. A pair of dead eyes were wide open, as if he was still witnessing this qiē happening.

"The vanguard is dead, the pioneer is dead!" I don't know who shouted. The already panicked crowd seemed even more headless and brainless, scattering and fleeing for their lives, and no one thought of resisting at all.

"Oh no, no! Major General is bad. A guard covered in blood didn't care that Sun Kewang was resting, and ran in in a panic.

Sun Kewang, who took off his clothes and armor, rested very late, so he was sleeping soundly when he had just slept well, and he was still dreaming of leading the fifth battalion of Gezuo to break the official army. How can he be happy if he is broken like this.

"What's wrong!" asked the sleepy-eyed Sun Kewang as he sat up, not paying any attention to the blood stains on the guards.

"Oh no, no!" The guards didn't seem to have recovered from their panic yet, and it took a long time for a sentence to come out, "The officers and soldiers are here!

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