Chapter 341: Chaos

"PS: Because I was too sleepy, I sat on the chair and took a nap after dinner, but I didn't expect to oversleep again, and the second estimate will be after twelve o'clock."

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"Woo, woo......"

Zhu Yi, the rebel general, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the person behind him who attacked him with a look of horror, but saw that it was a Changsha sergeant, at least it looked like that.

γ€Žβ€¦β€¦ Black Turban Thief!'

With his last strength, he shouted out the identity of the other party in his heart.

"Poofβ€”"

The blade was drawn, and Zhu Yi's body, which had lost its breath, fell heavily.

"What a pity......

The black tiger thief Le Xing flicked his blade lightly, with a strange smile on his face, he tilted his head and slanted his eyes to look at the two Changsha soldiers not far away.

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The two Changsha sergeants holding torches seemed to be stunned, not understanding why their 'robes' would kill the generals who led them, and before they could understand, they only heard a pop, and another sharp blade came out of nowhere, stabbing through the body of one of them.

At this time, Lexing was not idle, after killing Zhu Yi, who seemed to be the commander of the general, he immediately cut down the stunned Changsha sergeant who was left next to him to the ground, and immediately shouted urgently: "There is a black scarf thief!" A black turban thief has infiltrated us! ”

However, there were also soldiers of the Changsha Army who saw Lexing Fangcai's evil deeds, pointed at him and shouted: "He is the black turban thief!" I saw ...... with my own eyes."

However, before he could finish his words, he was cut to the ground by another 'Changsha sergeant' from the side.

Suddenly, the Changsha soldiers in this area were in chaos, and some of them suddenly offered butcher knives to their companions, but the poor real Changsha soldiers fell to the ground in a daze, and they couldn't even see who attacked them before they died.

"Black Turban Thief!"

"There's a black scarf thief among us!"

"Kill them!"

In bursts of exclamations, those Changsha sergeants, who couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes around them, waved their weapons in horror.

"He's a black turban thief! Kill him! ”

"I'm not, I'm not ......"

"He's the Black Turban Thief! He's the Black Turban Thief! ”

In a burst of panicked exclamations, the Changsha soldiers began to attack their companions indiscriminately, but the real black tiger thieves who were mixed with them at this moment had already achieved a tacit understanding through mutual face recognition and pre-agreed gestures, and took advantage of the chaos between these Changsha soldiers and soldiers to secretly kill them.

With little discernment from friend or foe, the Changsha soldiers broke down and fled in all directions, wailing.

Seeing these running around, Le Xing showed a smug and contemptuous look on his face.

At the same time, the rebel general Song Zan also discovered that the situation was wrong.

According to the original plan, he and Ji Wu respectively led the ambush soldiers to ambush the black tiger thieves who were chasing Zhu Yi here, but what he was waiting for at this moment was a group of Changsha soldiers holding torches.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

In the chaos, Song Zan shouted loudly to stop the soldiers under his command, and at the same time shouted loudly to the front: "Ji Wu! Ji Wu! Are you on the other side?! ”

A moment later, not far away, the stunned voice of his colleague Ji Wu came: "Song Zan? You...... This is the soldier you led? ”

Ji Wu's reply made Song Zan's face pale slightly.

He finally realized that it was his colleague Ji Wu's soldiers who had just fought with his subordinates.

And Ji Wu on the opposite side also realized this, and the two people who understood it all stopped the soldiers under their command in unison: "Stop!" Stop! …… It's all their own people. ”

However, while they were shouting, there were still Changsha sergeants attacking their own people, although the other party shouted in horror: "My own people!" It's your own people!

γ€Žβ€¦β€¦ Black Turban Thief!'

Song Zan immediately came to his senses.

At this time, he suddenly realized that their plan to ambush the Kunyang black turban thieves had a group of black turban thieves mixed into them.

Can...... How did you get in?

Song Zan really couldn't figure it out.

The only thing he was sure of was that there were black turban thieves in the vicinity, and those bastards were wearing the clothes and armor of his Changsha New Chu Army, and they were taking the opportunity to slaughter their soldiers in chaos.

"This is a black turban thief!"

"This is a black turban thief!"

"It's the Black Turban Thief who doesn't have a torch!"

On this battlefield, there are constantly voices, one after another, these shouts sound quite reasonable at first glance, but Song Zan knows that the one who shouts these words is the real black scarf thief!

It's a pity that in such a chaotic battlefield, he can't tell who is shouting.

He can only command his soldiers and attack those who innocently hurt their comrades.

However......

"He's attacking me! He just attacked me! He's a black turban thief! He's a black turban thief! ”

A 'Changsha sergeant' exclaimed, pointing to a Changsha sergeant while approaching three or four Changsha sergeants not far away. Sogou Library

The accused Changsha sergeant's voice changed in fright, and he shouted with a bit of crying: "No, it's not me, I don't have ......."

However, his defense was doomed to be in vain, because no one would listen to his defense at this moment of panic, and immediately, the 'Changsha sergeant' and three other Changsha sergeants besieged the poor fellow to death.

"Thank you."

After working together to kill the soldier, the 'Changsha Sergeant' walked up to the three Changsha Sergeant and said gratefully: "I will repay your ...... in the future."

One of the Changsha sergeants waved his hand, looked around vigilantly, and said, "What kind of reward to talk about, it is ...... to work together to kill."

At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and was shocked to see the sword in the hand of the 'Changsha sergeant' on the opposite side and stabbed him in the abdomen.

"I'm sorry......

The 'Changsha Sergeant', or the Black Tiger Thief Zheng Xu Bai, had a hint of apology flashing in his determined eyes.

"You, you're the ......"

The other two Changsha sergeants took two steps back in shock, but were quickly cut to the ground by the other two 'Changsha sergeants'.

I saw Xu Bai and the two 'Changsha Sergeants' glancing at each other, and immediately clenched his left fist and raised it flat in front of his chest, with the help of the faint light of the nearby torches, it was not difficult to see that the other two 'Changsha Sergeants' also quickly made the same gesture as a code.

Own!

The three of them immediately formed back-to-back, looking at the chaos around them uneasily and excitedly.

These black tiger thieves pretending to be Changsha soldiers made no one in the vicinity of Changsha soldiers dare not easily trust their companions, and even, out of fear, more and more Changsha soldiers began to attack the real robes, hoping to kill all these spies who mixed into them.

Seeing countless people killing each other, the rebel general Song Zan was furious.

Of course, he knew that even if there were black turban thieves pretending to be their soldiers and mixing among them, the number would not be too many, how could it be that they were all black scarf thieves as they were presenting in front of him?

He shouted, "Stop! Stop it! There are not many black turban thieves hiding among us, and they ......"

However, his shouts were drowned out by the noisy fighting on this battlefield.

Many Changsha soldiers didn't hear the shouts of their generals at all, and they only remembered one thing: the one who attacked me must be the black turban thief!

But the question is, in this chaotic situation, who can guarantee that there will be no accidental injury?

Not to mention that there were also black tiger thieves who deliberately shouted to induce everyone, so that these Changsha soldiers could attack those companions who did not have torches in their hands.

"The black turban thief is hiding among those who don't carry torches!"

"It's the black scarf thief who didn't carry the torch!"

The Black Tiger Thieves Zheng Wang Ping shouted loudly with torches in his hands, and with his own Black Tiger Thieves companions, as well as the group of Changsha soldiers who couldn't distinguish between the enemy and me, they launched a fierce attack on the group of Changsha soldiers who did not raise torches.

While killing, Wang Ping and the others secretly laughed.

Just because they prepared a torch in advance, lit it with a tongue of fire while no one was paying attention nearby, and then blended into this group of Changsha soldiers with a torch in a grand manner, which made these Changsha soldiers dispel their suspicions about them?

Yes, compared with those holding torches, the generals of the Changsha Army were more suspicious of those who did not hold torches, and suspected that these people were the black tiger thieves who took the opportunity to sneak in.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, how could that group of black tiger thieves be holding torches? Doesn't that expose them?

However, the Black Tiger Thief went the other way.

Soon after, the rebel general Huang Kang and his general Chen Lang also led their corporal to kill here.

At this time, Huang Kang saw in disbelief that there were two groups of Changsha soldiers in front of him who were killing each other.

"What's going on?! What the hell is going on?! ”

He yelled angrily.

However, no one could answer his question, for the soldier beside him was equally shocked by what he saw, and watched in amazement as two groups of his own men killed each other.

And while everyone was stunned, no one noticed that a figure appeared behind them.

The figures took the torches from behind their waists, lit them with their tongues of fire, and then stood at the back of the line as if nothing had happened......

Or some Changsha sergeants noticed these 'backward' 'companions' and turned their heads suspiciously, but their suspicions were dispelled because the other party nodded calmly at them.

Soldiers who are left behind, a common thing.

The Changsha sergeants at the back of the team no longer doubted, so no one doubted this group of guys holding the guys, and these people also quietly squeezed forward, squeezed to the crowded place, and soon merged with the nearby Changsha sergeants, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

Until an exclamation rang out all around......

"Black Turban Thief!"

"There's a black scarf thief among us."

When such a voice sounded, the soldiers under the command of Huang Kang and Chen Lang also fell into chaos, and the soldiers under the command of the two could not distinguish between friend and foe at all, so they could only blindly follow those shouts and raise their weapons at those who did not hold torches.

The Changsha soldiers, who were not holding torches, also counterattacked their comrades who attacked them.

For a time, the situation was in great confusion.

"Withdraw! Remove! ”

In the chaos of the situation, Huang Kang could only order a retreat.

Under his orders, countless Changsha sergeants fled in all directions.

From the beginning to the end, they did not know how many enemies they were attacking.