"Help me up!"

Zhi Boyuan propped up the frame with one hand, and was supported by a military general with one arm.

Standing on the carriage, Zhi Boyuan headed northeast.

There the Xiaoyao Mansion rode from the continuous advance to kill.

Mess up the rear of his own headquarters and crush it.

The rear team was even more unbearable than the squadron, and they avoided it one after another, but no one dared to stop it.

At this time, they didn't know the situation on Zhi Boyuan's side, thinking that Zhi Boyuan was really killed.

"Quick! beat the drum and spread the trumpet, ordered the rear team to retreat to the barracks, and told them that Lao Tzu is not dead yet, and I will re-hang the handsome flag! ”

Zhi Boyuan almost instantly decided what Ye Qing was going to do next.

A wolf is never going to have a full time.

A tiger is not going to scratch it twice and then give up.

It's sure to be delicious to the end.

Ye Qing can't kill himself, he can't destroy the command center of the Beishi army, and he will inevitably aim at a bigger target.

The barracks are undoubtedly a worthy target.

At this time, the barracks were empty, and it was really the best choice.

Zhi Boyuan was anxious in his heart, and he was a little afraid of an opponent like Ye Qing.

This kind of person opponent who does not play cards according to the routine, changes the goal at any time, plans one plan after another, and seamlessly connects the opponent is really a headache.

That's right, Zhi Boyuan guessed that after Ye Qing broke through the rear of the Northern Stone Army, he rushed straight to the camp of the Northern Stone Army.

At this time, the huge Beishi Army camp with countless torches and braziers was the most ideal target.

Ye Qing had no intention of returning to Wenxi City at all.

If you must advance to the north and drill into the back of the Northern Stone Army, then do it in a dignified way.

It's better to go over some remote road, and then wait for the Liu family, Beishi Army, and Baibo Valley to calculate.

He, Ye Qing, just killed Wen Xi head-on, and there was no need to make a secret detour.

Huang Shaokai and other children of the family, who were rushing forward to kill, were suddenly stunned.

Looking at the distant Xiaoyao Mansion ride, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart and liver.

There is a feeling of being teased and talking.

Ye Qing and Xiaoyao Mansion rode at all, and they didn't want to care about them, so they left directly.

Leaving them to face the Northern Stone Barbarians with tens of thousands of troops.

"Ahh Ye Qing, you can't die well......"

Looking at the Beishi army surrounded by groups, and the private soldiers who were constantly strangled to death, Huang Shaokai and the others finally couldn't help but scold.

"Poof......

Without the Xiaoyao Mansion Cavalry, all the private troops led by the children of the family were killed, and Huang Shaokai and others were only killed by the angry soldiers of the Beishi Army.

The Great Camp of the Northern Stone Army!

"Quick! Close the camp gate quickly, ...... quickly Beat the drums and call everyone to guard the camp gate! ”

The generals of the Beishi Army guarding the camp saw the rolling horses of Xiaoyaofu, and the ground shook so much that their hearts trembled.

Hurriedly ordered the camp gate to be closed, the horses were lifted, and the troops were transferred.

In a hurry, where can all this be done.

Ye Qing and the others were killed in an instant.

"Change the bow!"

Ye Qing gave an order, and half of the soldiers led by Zhao Yun immediately collected their melee weapons, and then took their bows.

"Shoot!" Zhao Yun shot an arrow and shot down a Beishi soldier on the camp gate.

The soldiers behind him followed, and the arrow, which was inclined 40 degrees, walked a parabola and landed in front of and behind the camp gate.

Countless North Stone soldiers were hit by arrows.

Ye Qing was the first to rush and slashed through the camp gate with a halberd, and then the black horse jumped up and jumped over the rejection horse placed in the camp.

Then Li Cunxiao stabbed the lance, lifted the rejection spur, and then struggled to throw it to the right side of the camp gate.

Rumble! All of a sudden, the horse struck five or six soldiers who had retreated from above.

The half of the soldiers who did not change their bows entered with Li Cunxiao.

Then swing a sword, or stab a spear, and urge the horse to march through the camp.

The North Stone Soldiers, who will intercept the rushing soldiers, will be slashed and killed.

Zhao Yun did not enter the camp with the other half, and then moved parallel to the camp wall, and then shot arrows towards the camp.

Shoot the Beishi soldiers in the camp one by one.

Ye Qing was inside, Zhao Yun and the others were outside, and they rushed to the north to kill.

Ye Qingfeng's fire is a blow, and he hit it at the camp.

The same is true for Li Cunxiao, who has plenty of experience in this area.

This was the case with the Ma-Turkic camp at the beginning.

How can murder be set on fire, and the results are brilliant.

rushed all the way to the inner camp, and set fire to all kinds of materials along the way.

Ye Qing and the others rode like no one, and occasionally a group of Beishi soldiers rushed over, and they were killed and trampled in one face.

Soon Ye Qing and the others were killed in the back camp.

At this time, Ye Qing stopped his horse and looked back, and the entire Beishi Army camp was all dropped.

Only then did Zhi Boyuan's rear team rush back to the camp gate, blocking the camp gate while extinguishing the fire, trying to save the camp.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yun and the others threw out a rope with a hook to tie the wooden fence of the rear camp, and then urged the horse to pull it out from the outside.

Li Cunxiao jumped off the horse, holding a standing log in both hands, and lifted it up to help Zhao Yun wait to break the camp wall.

Little by little, the entire wooden fence was toppled down, and the standing timber was slowly lifted up and pumped deep into the dirt.

Ye Qing saw that the fire in the camp of the Beishi Army was fierce, and he knew that this time it was very successful, so he also jumped off his horse.

Push the fence down with both hands.

"Up!"

Ye Qing's strength is so great, much stronger than Li Cunxiao.

With his help, in three breaths, the entire wooden fence was completely pulled up from the ground, and the entire camp wall overturned and fell.

"Let's go!"

Ye Qing turned over and got on his horse, took Li Cunxiao and others to the north to make Shangguan Dao, and then more than a thousand horses disappeared into the vast night.

Left behind the North Stone army to fight the fire with a sigh of rejoicing at night.

By the time Zhibo hurried back to the camp gate, the entire camp had already been swallowed up by the fierce north wind, and burned into a large furnace, and the fire was almost impossible to extinguish.

"Zhishuai, we only came to rescue one-tenth of the supplies in a hurry, and there is really no time to rescue the other things!"

"Zhishuai, our craftsmen were all killed by the Xiaoyao Mansion Cavalry, and most of the medical officers were killed and wounded!"

"Zhishuai, the Xiaoyao Mansion rode out of the rear camp and broke the camp wall and fled to the north, we are incompetent and unable to stop it!"

"Smart ......"

Zhi Boyuan raised his hand to stop the other people who were reporting.

Looking at the fire camp in front of him, Zhi Boyuan felt powerless for the first time.

The generals of the Northern Stone who withdrew in embarrassment all scolded angrily: "The Marquis of Great Zhou Xiaoyao will be killed." ”

"When we enter the north, they can't escape, we should launch all the soldiers and horses to search and besiege them!"

Wenxi City, the war is over.

The Northern Stone Army withdrew.

The city was filled with cheers and celebrations.

Then after seeing Ye Qing running towards the Beishi camp with the horses, he raised his heart to his throat one by one.

One by one, they prayed secretly, until the fire completely engulfed the camp of the Northern Stone Army, and then they burst out into a hearty laugh that they had never felt before.

"Ten thousand years for the Sixth Highness! Ten thousand years of the Great Zhou! 10,000 years in Hedong! ”

"Hahaha, burn well, burn well, the Sixth Highness is the god of war of my Great Zhou!"

"Conquer everything, fight without victory, the real god of war, there are six highnesses in the Great Zhou, why not be afraid of the Northern Stone Barbarians!"