"What a Han Wenbin, when did he start planning this?"

Yang Si took a big step forward in shock, and almost stepped on the coat that slipped off his shoulders, if it weren't for the kind help of the official, he was afraid that he would have to fall. Finally steady, he stared at the orange-red flames burning in the Chinese army camp with wide eyes.

The orange-red firelight is like colored ink, and it blurs strongly and domineeringly on the black cloth of the night.

Qi Guanrang silently calculated the time in his heart, and with a gloomy expression, he found that the time when Han Yu planned this matter could be pushed back to Xu Pei's first entry into the mountain urn city.

In other words, Han Yu advised Xu Pei to retreat to the mountain urn city to stabilize the situation, and at the same time planned an ambush to turn the tables.

The army surrounded the city of Urn and demoralized them in order to increase the number of enemy deserters.

There are more deserters, morale is low, and there is nothing left of combat power.

Clinker Han Yu actually took advantage of this, while making a play to confuse them, and on the other hand, let the soldiers under him pretend to be deserters, and leave the mountain urn city in a grand manner. The deserters are also young and strong, and after these deserters left the mountain urn city, most of them turned into homeless bandits, and a small number defected to Jiang Pengji.

Of course, they are the lowest deserters who can't see Jiang Pengji at all, and they start with small soldiers.

For the sake of safety, these deserters still have a period of inspection, and they will not be allowed to go to the battlefield, and these deserters will at most do some trivial tasks in the rear, such as washing clothes, camping, and carrying weapons, and it is impossible for them to come into contact with water, rice and other things that are easy to get their hands on.

Rao is like this, Yang Si and the others are still in the scheme, and Han Yu has also achieved his goal. The deserters behaved peacefully, working only in a certain area, and did not see the slightest flaw. As soon as the signal sounded, they gathered together, grabbed the enemy's weapons, and caught them by surprise.

The number of "deserters" who returned to submission was not large, but there were also many of them, and their seizures were sudden, and for a time they had the upper hand.

Xie Ze pretended to be a deserter early in the morning, and successfully reconciled with the "bandits and homeless" outside the city, acting according to Han Yu's plan.

He was originally worried about the shortage of weapons, grain, grass and horses, but he knew that Han Yu was ready early in the morning.

At this moment, Xie Zecai faintly understood why Han Yu wanted to stick to the mountain urn city, and refused to fight no matter how the enemy scolded him.

It's not that Han Yu doesn't want to fight, it's obvious that he transferred some of his baggage and hid it outside the city, so that the baggage inside the city is not enough to fight the enemy.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the enemy, Han Yu also took great pains.

Thinking of this, Xie Ze didn't know whether to admire this military advisor or to be afraid.

"It's a matter of success or failure—"

Xie put on his armor, took his weapons, and gathered his troops and horses to prepare for departure.

Following Han Yu's arrangement, this operation went smoothly, although the enemy's defense was strict, but in the face of a sudden sneak attack, their defense line was still torn open. He ordered his soldiers to burn the camp tent to create chaos, and at the same time rushed at the main tent of the Chinese army.

Just when they were about to fall asleep, many people were awakened by the loud horn as soon as they fell asleep.

The enemy was menacing, and the urgently formed defense could not stop it at all, and it actually allowed the enemy to break through the layers of strict defense and reach the Chinese army camp.

The fighting spread rapidly.

At this point, Li Yun has not fallen asleep.

When the sneak attack happened, Li Yun was patrolling the camp on the other side, and he was surprised to hear that there was a sneak attack by the enemy, so he hurriedly came.

"Enemy attack—"

When Li Yun arrived, he saw that the military tent of the main man was resting was burning, and the rest of the camp was also plunged into a sea of flames.

The cries of killing from both sides soared into the sky!

Look at the fire on three sides of the camp, the size of the enemy army is at least 10,000.

The soldiers were in chaos, and no one knew where they came from.

That's 10,000 people!

The army is strictly guarding the mountain urn city, how can these soldiers and horses avoid the eyes and ears of the scouts and sneak attack the camp?

Li Yun saw at a glance that Xie Ze was killing people with a gun.

"I'll deal with this person, you go quickly to find the lord, don't disobey!"

The soldiers said, "Oh!"

If something happens to the lord, they can apologize with death.

Li Yun's face was as cold as frost, he suddenly tightened the white belly of the war horse under his crotch, and rushed over with a spear.

With a bang, two spears struck each other, making a tooth-aching sound.

Li Yun used his dexterity to push away Xie Ze's attack, and by the way, he blocked his killing move and saved one of our soldiers.

"Xie Ze, it's you!"

Li Yun snorted coldly, and the gun fiercely attacked Xie Ze.

If you are hit, it will definitely be a shot through the heart.

Xie Ze pursed his lips tightly, and also recognized Li Yun - a young general with the Xie family's martial arts - because of the urgency of the war, Xie Ze still had no time to ask the family for instructions. Li Yun's face was softened by the orange firelight, weakening the sharp aura.

With just one glance, Xie Ze's mind flashed a portrait hanging in his father's study.

The man in the portrait is dressed in a dark Confucian shirt, dignified and elegant without losing his heroic spirit, and his appearance looks like the spirit of heaven and earth.

This man is five or six points similar to Li Yun in front of him!

Between the lightning and flint, Xie Ze remembered the identity of the man - that was Xie Qian, the eldest son of the previous generation of Xie Qian's descendants, if it weren't for Xie Qian's accident, where would Xie Ze's father pick up the position of the head of the family - Speaking of which, Xie Qian "died" for more than 20 years, and he was the only descendant of the Xie family who was exiled and didn't know the news before the accident. The Li Yun in front of him is of the same age, and his appearance is so similar to Xie Qian.

Could it be—

What is the relationship between these two?

Even though he was full of questions, Xie Ze didn't speak, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce and fatal.

Li Yun was also not to be outdone, and stabbed the other party at the door with a gun.

What a blood relationship!

In troubled times, I can't help myself.

The difference between the two positions is that you live and die, how can you talk about it?

Xie Ze didn't have many people here, and he already had a surprise advantage, and once the time was extended, his situation would not be good.

Seeing this, Li Yun immediately turned from offense to defense, like a kraft candy stuck to Xie Ze's body, entangled the other party and had no time to take care of it.

Xie Ze knew his situation in his heart, he ignored the blood hole on his body that was stabbed out by Li Yun, and simply adopted the method of exchanging injuries for injuries.

He and Li Yun's martial arts are not comparable, if he is really desperate, it is not known who will lose and who will win.

Those who are stunned are afraid of the horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of dying.

Xie Ze was determined not to die, but Li Yun was in danger.

Fortunately, this is Li Yun's home field, and it is impossible for Xie Ze to attack and kill him without interference.

Not long after, Xie Ze was already wounded, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound.

"Are you calm, aren't you afraid that Liu Xi will die in the fire?

Xie Ze gasped and asked in a hoarse voice.

If it weren't for Li Yun's excellent ear, he really couldn't hear such a chaotic scene clearly.

"Who did you say died in the fire?"

Jiang Pengji's voice came into the ears of the two.

"Xu Pei is a dragon? Well, it's a pity - he's a dead worm soon. ”