On the west bank of the water, more than 1,000 wrestlers dragged more than 100 walkers to swim through the water, put the walkers on the shore, and landed on the shore.

Chu Yan was the first to bear it, the river soaked his long hair scattered over his shoulders, the corners of his mouth were hooked on his handsome face, he untied the belt of his wrist and tied up his wet hair behind his head, picked up a pair of leather armor from the shore and put it on his body, the round shield was on his left hand, and he looked around with a steel knife.

The summer night of the fourth watch was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, only a bright moon hung in the sky, and in the bright moonlight, the yellow turban wrestlers on the shore were picking up their weapons and armor on the sandy beach, making final preparations for the upcoming killing.

They are the strongest of the Yellow Turbans, and the oracle of the Great Sage and Good Teacher means everything.

"Get ready, burn the baggage of the Northern Army, don't go back the same way, grab the horses and run north, and turn in the Zhao Kingdom."

Zhou Cang, Tao Sheng, Zhang Niujiao and the others nodded, they all knew very well in their hearts that even if they were the most elite soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army, it was still unknown whether there were 300 of these more than 1,000 wrestlers who could run to Zhao after being encircled.

Tao Sheng scratched his ears and smiled nonchalantly: "Don't care if you can run to Zhao State alive, Lao Tzu must turn the Northern Army camp upside down before he dies!" ”

1,200 Yellow Turban wrestlers with weapons divided into four teams and moved towards the endless camp ten miles away.

It was Tao Sheng who served as the bait, and he took more than 100 Yellow Turban wrestlers to march south along the riverbank, trotting out for miles along the way, and appeared in a large circle in half an hour at the junction of the Chinese army and the rear army of the Han army. This is the northernmost part of the camp of the warriors of the Southern Front, and then a camp further north is the garrison of the Northern Army, which is the best choice.

The meaning of the bait is that once something goes wrong, they will have to flee to the south, luring the Han army along the way to chase them all the way to the south, creating a better opportunity for Chu Yan and others in the north.

This place is the garrison of Guo Dian, the former governor of the Northland, and the guards are loose at night, and the people have long been sleepy after months of trekking through mountains and rivers, and a few unlucky scouts are standing listlessly in front of the camp with spears and napping, and they are all tired.

Physical exhaustion is still secondary, they have been fighting abroad for half a year, especially Guo Dian, a Liangzhou man, they have been away from home for too long, and they have not rested comfortably for a long time, they are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles, following Huangfu Song Guo Dian from the north all the way to fight, Sili, Yingchuan, Sanhe, Jingyang two states, rushed to this Jizhou.

Finally, this time, they had 30,000 Han troops on their left and right as flanks, and the large battalions were connected to the heavens and the earth, and they were finally able to rest at ease.

In the war-torn years, it became such a luxury to sleep peacefully.

The scout with the spear snapped and woke up from his sleep, squinting his eyes and rubbing his nose, changing to a comfortable position and intending to continue squinting for a while, the scout had been accustomed to sleeping standing up for a long time, and the weapon he held tightly could give him a sense of security like home.

Suddenly, he saw something in the distance disappear in a flash, and he opened his eyes wide and looked out carefully, but all he could see was darkness, and when he listened carefully, he still found nothing.

It's the fourth watch, and you can't see anything clearly from a hundred paces.

The middle-aged scout was shaken by the night wind, turned his head to look at his companion next to him, and cursed secretly.

"Idiot!"

After such a long period of cooperation, they had already agreed in advance, one nap and one supervisor on duty at night, and take turns to change the guard. But I don't want this guy to sleep more than himself.

Although there was no movement in the distance, his heart was still a little uneasy, such a night, too quiet, quiet to make people's hearts hairy, shook his head, carefully looked left and right, he finally gave up the idea of waking up his companions, and craned his neck against the flag at the camp gate to squint for a while.

There is no idea at all about the impending crisis.

In the woodland a hundred paces away, a few sturdy men suddenly flashed out from behind the trunks of several adjacent trees, and people with big bows in their hands leaning on the trunks to hide their bodies, and quickly approached the camp gate.

Sixty or seventy paces away, suddenly the strings were full, and several arrows shot out, shooting towards the three dozing scouts at the gate of the camp.

"Doo!" "Doo!" "Doo!"

With three muffled sounds, the arrows drove into the scouts' throats and chests with great force, killing the three scouts instantly in their sleep.

Tao Sheng in the forest exhaled carefully, wiped the sweat from his forehead, beckoned back, and then led more than 100 wrestlers to jump into the camp briskly.

The best archers who shoot are the best archers, and they know that there is no room for any mistakes, and if you alarm any enemy, they will all fall to the ground!

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The camps of the five colonels of the Northern Army were distributed in a circle, and the outermost outermost was Xu Rong's infantry, which was facing the water. To the northwest of Xu Rong is Ma Riyan's shooting camp, to the southwest is Bao Hong's tun cavalry camp, to the west of the tun cavalry is Cao Poshi's Yue cavalry, and to the west of the shooting sound is Ma Yue's Changshui camp. Sandwiched between Yue Qi and Changshui is Guan Yu's other department.

The six camps are interlocking, and in the center, it is the baggage battalion of Zou Jingling, the middle of the Northern Army, which has the grain, grass and baggage of the five battalions of the Northern Army, and the craftsmen and men are among them.

The route chosen by Chu Yan and Zhang Niujiao led by the 500 Lux was to infiltrate the Shooting Sound Battalion, while Zhou Cang led the 500 Lux to target Bao Hong's Tun Cavalry Camp.

They tacitly did not choose Xu Rong's infantry battalion, not because they knew that Xu Rong's military appearance was the strictest among the five battalions, but simply because of human nature, generally speaking, if they sneaked in, they would not choose to attack from the front, but chose the flank as the target.

Zhou Cang took several wrestlers to attack and kill the scouts outside the camp and then quickly wandered in the camp, ambushing and patrolling the secret posts, while looking for a place to take care of the horses, his purpose was not to kill people but to find horses in the baggage camp and Zhang Niujiao round, related to the possibility of them escaping after burning the baggage, killing people was not so important to him, the five hundred wrestlers.

The five hundred wrestlers led by Chu Yan and Zhang Niujiao are the elite of the Guardian Son, specially prepared for the attack, each with two short knives, they did not sneak in from the main gate after ambushing the scouts at the camp gate, but in groups of three from the fence at the edge of the camp, one person jumped into the camp with a rope on his shoulder, and then the second person borrowed the rope and the shoulders of his companions, and then pulled the third person into the camp together, and sneaked into the tent in all directions. Their swords were sharp, and their short knives did not change their faces after slashing through the throats of the sleeping Han soldiers, and they quickly searched for the next target.

In less than a moment, more than a dozen silent tents were left behind them.

However, when the Yellow Turban Lux infiltrated the Han military camp and wantonly slaughtered Paoze, Ma Yue, the captain of Changshui, and Sima Guan Yu of the other department had just finished their midnight drunken conversation between the two brothers, and slept in the camp tent with the wine jar in their arms.