The disciples of the Yin Kui Sword Sect can't do construction, but when it comes to sabotage, they are definitely good hands, although they retreat while fighting, they still have the spare strength to set a lot of tents on fire.

The camp tent emitted blackened smoke in the firelight, and the black smoke blurred the sunlight slanting westward, and soon enveloped the entire camp, at this time, there were still more than ten disciples of the Yin Kui Sword Sect, and they chose to scatter and flee around with the help of the blur of smoke.

The battalion lieutenant scolded loudly: "You must give me these things raised by bitches, I will make them regret going through this way!"

"Oh?!It's a pity that the little lieutenant has such a big tone!"

The battalion lieutenant turned around, and his eyes were Li Shentong holding the Pu knife in both hands, the armor on his body was already full of blood, looking at his expression, no one would think that the blood was flowing from his body.

The battalion lieutenant knew that the comer was not good, and without hesitation, he held the spear with both hands and stabbed it out, and under the fluctuation of the green vitality, the spear shook several times, completely enveloping Li Shentong's body.

Li Shentong smiled with a mocking meaning, and the two knives in his hands waved left and right, as if removing the clouds and mist to push the spear away, his figure jumped forward through the gap, and the figure of the flashing purple light staggered past the battalion captain, a bright purple light was like the straightest line, and the line passed through the chest of the battalion captain, so his body was folded into two sections from there.

The battalion lieutenant looked down at his chest, and at the rest that had fallen not far away, his eyes wide open, and he was not breathing.

Li Shentong shouted: "No one will be left!"

At this time, the Ming Chaoshan camp was like a strong man in the middle, and there were only more than 800 people in the huge camp, but it was said that there were not many stocks, so Li Shentong's massacre-like offensive had just begun and ended quickly.

After confirming that there was no one in the camp who was alive to breathe, more than ten disciples of the Yin Kui Sword Sect came to Li Shentong, and the disciples led by him saluted Li Shentong and said: "General Li is under Wang Sanlang, we have confirmed that there is no living mouth, these sects' armor and weapons are troublesome for you to take away, we need to continue to lurk according to the orders of the sect." ”

Li Shentong nodded and said, "These you elders have already told us, offended!"

Li Shentong raised the Pu knife, gave them a knife, and attacked them in a very measured manner, so that they were seriously injured but not in danger of life, and then ordered the soldiers of the Li family to carry them and scatter them everywhere.

After doing all this, Li Shentong left with the sergeants, and the 500 people in this operation only wounded more than 30 people, and none of them were killed, they left the camp and, according to the agreement, made a detour and retreated towards the Buzhou Mountains.

At this time, the battle of the Li family's camp entered a white heat, Zhao Gui was commanding in the front, and suddenly a scout in the back hurriedly broke into the front.

Zhao Guizheng was annoyed that the Li family's camp was as strong as an old turtle, and when he saw the scout coming in a hurry, he said in an unkind tone, "What's the matter?"

"General, Ming Chaoshan camp is on fire!"

Zhao Gui was taken aback, "What?!"

"The camp is on fire!"

Zhao Gui felt like he had fallen into a trap in his heart, and he immediately ordered to start shrinking the offensive, hoping that when the Li family's camp did not find anything unusual, he would slowly gather his troops, and then quickly retreat.

Li Shimin has been on the lookout in the camp, Zhao Gui's approach is very cautious, but how can the subtle changes be full of Li Shimin's eyes, he immediately said to Feng Li beside him: "General Feng, now you should know that I am not jealous of you, from the fact that you brought the troops to see that my father trusts you, I naturally have no other thoughts about you."

The reason why you have been in the rear with 5,000 soldiers is that now, Zhao Gui's army has shown signs of retreating, and this is the time for you to use force! You should prepare well and don't let the people of Taiyuan City down. ”

Feng Li clenched his fists to receive the order, and then asked: "Second son, there is a question that I have doubts in my heart, but I don't know whether to ask it or not. ”

Li Shimin smiled slightly: "I know what you want to ask is why do you know that Zhao Gui will retreat, right?"

Feng Li nodded and said bluntly: "Please also ask the second son to teach!"

"General Feng, didn't you find that there was only Yuan Ba who fought in the front camp, and there was no Uncle Divine Power?"

Feng Li showed a look of admiration and said: "I understand, you are using the reinforcement camp to make the other party think that you are going to defend to the death, so they have a blind blindness under the lights, I didn't expect you to plan one step earlier!"

Li Shimin's face was not red or breathless, he showed a deep smile, as if the world was his chessboard, and he cheekily accepted Feng Li's worship.

Leaving the lookout, Feng Li and the sergeants were ready to go, just when Zhao Gui's Weifu army had retreated, Feng Li took five thousand soldiers, like a tiger descending the mountain, directly charged from the rear camp, passed through the front camp at a very fast speed, and bit towards the retreating imperial army.

Zhao Gui is worthy of being a battle-hardened general, and when arranging the retreat, he will be the rear of the Janissary Palace, so that he can not only ensure the safety of his soldiers, but also ensure the safety of emergencies.

Although Feng Li's suddenness was sudden, the combat strength of the Praetorian Guards was indeed very strong, and after a short period of chaos, he began to take the command of each military Cao and began the smallest team battle, and soon stabilized the formation.

Feng Li was a cautious person, seeing the situation, the opponent stabilized so quickly, and there were already faint signs of a counterattack, he left and took it when he saw it, and withdrew to meet the short troops of the Praetorian Guard.

After a round of impact, Feng Li suffered more than 400 casualties, while the forbidden army suffered nearly 1,000 casualties, so the result was unsatisfactory, after all, the combat power of the soldiers on both sides was a whole level apart!

Zhao Gui withdrew Feng Li, he was worried that Li Shimin still had a way to lure the enemy, so he did not order a pursuit, but accelerated the retreat of the troops, galloped all the way, and finally returned to the Ming Chaoshan camp in the evening.

Seeing that the camp was broken and the baggage was destroyed, Zhao Gui was so angry that his face turned blue. Although he was angry, he also knew the importance of the camp here, because another road was impassable after the battle between Zhang Xutuo and Wu Ming.

So he had to forcibly suppress his anger, ordered to start resting the camp and counting the losses, and at the same time informed Wei Wentong of the battle situation, and submitted the excerpt of the petition to Yang Guang, this night will be a difficult night for Zhao Gui.

The same moonlight shines on different people, this is the different circumstances of life, compared to Zhao Gui's frustration, Li Shentong is a proud look, he is in a camp of the Yin Kui Sword Sect in the Buzhou Mountains at this time, tasting the wine and meat provided by the disciples of the Sword Sect, quietly basking in the moonlight, waiting for the arrival of dawn, when he returned to the Li family camp with the sergeants.