Chapter 185: Arson

The moon and stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, three turns around the tree, and the branches can be followed.

A large flock of crows flew over the Tribal camp, quacking, but did not wake anyone.

After several days of high-intensity marching and a day of fighting, the soldiers of the Alxa army had already fallen asleep.

During the night patrol defense, the coalition forces arranged men and horses to be on duty along the riverbank, but the entire military camp was almost silent.

When Wan Yankang and his party of eight people touched the enemy's hinterland from the back of the camp, there was no patrol soldier, and the process was simple and unimaginable. After finding the place where the forage was piled up, Wan Yankang and the others touched into the camp tent, quietly counted all the grassland soldiers in the tent, and then changed into the clothes of the grassland soldiers, and scattered around the camp with a scimitar each, ready to set fire.

With a whistle, the originally silent barracks suddenly burst into flames in all directions. In this firelight, there are also screams, exclamations, and so on.

"It's on fire! There are enemies! ”

"The enemy is in, run!"

In the darkness of the night, countless soldiers did not have time to put on their armor, but only wrapped a layer of clothing, and rushed out of the camp with swords. In the firelight, the warriors of the tribe were horrified to find that many robes had swung their scimitars at their own people.

In the barracks, the warriors of the five tribes did not know each other, and in the dark night, they could not distinguish between friend and foe. At this time, the panic in the hearts of the soldiers was infinitely amplified, and they immediately drew their swords as soon as they felt that something was wrong, and the sound of slashing and killing in the entire military camp was everywhere.

When a warrior on the steppe goes out on an expedition, the two things that he never leaves with him are horses and scimitars. The scimitars were pillowed on their heads when they slept, and the horses were tied to the outside of their tents, so that they could get on their horses and fight at any time.

At this time, everyone was frightened, and the horses in the camp were even more panicked. As the fires raged everywhere, the horses in the barracks also neighed, and many of the horses were frightened, broke free from the ropes that bound them, and ran freely in the camp, and there were countless soldiers who were trampled and injured.

After Alxa had no choice but to withdraw his troops during the day, he drank a stuffy meal alone and fell into a deep sleep. The turmoil outside didn't wake him up for the first time, and it wasn't until the soldiers broke into the account to report that he got out of the arms of two naked girls and asked angrily what was wrong.

"Great Khan, there are enemies who have robbed the camp and set it on fire!" Pro-soldier report.

Alxa was shocked: "How many people? Are all those fools guarding the bridge asleep? ”

"The enemy didn't come from the bridge!" Furle and several commanders entered the sweat tent at the same time.

Hearing that the enemy was not coming from the bridge, Alxa's heart suddenly relaxed. Judging from the battle situation in the past two days, the individual combat strength of White Horse City is extremely strong. If the White Horse City is attacked by a large army, I am afraid that I will have to prepare to run away at this time. Alxa settled his mind and asked in a deep voice: "Fulle, where did you say the enemy came from?" ”

Fulle bowed: "Respect the Great Khan, Furle doesn't know where the enemy came from, from the outside situation, the enemy did not attack the sweat tent, there must not be many people." ”

Alxa nodded, feeling that there was some reason, so he ordered: "You guys, quickly lead the troops to quell the turmoil in the camp!" ”

"Yes!" Several commanders should be under at the same time.

At this time, the camp of Alxa was full of firelight, galloping horses and indiscriminate slashing crowds.

Several commanders looked at each other at this chaos, not knowing what to do.

Fuller dragged his injured body, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Brothers, now we must stabilize the situation first. ”

A few commanders said: "You have always had the most ideas, what do you say, let's take the sons and daughters to do it." ”

Fuller said: "Each of you will bring a hundred personal soldiers to quell the chaos separately, let the sons and daughters stand still, and those who use swords and soldiers in vain will be killed!" ”

The four commanders each brought their own soldiers, went forward in east, west, north and south, and began to shout: "All stand still, don't move, those who disobey the order will be beheaded!" ”

"Stand still, don't move, those who disobey the order will be killed!"

"Stand still, don't move, those who disobey the order will be killed!"

As the shouts spread, the chaotic fighting in the barracks gradually weakened. Wan Yankang heard the shouting order and realized that the situation was not good, and immediately shouted: "The wind is tight, and the wind is blowing!" ”

Juezhi Juehui and the others had already thrown away the fire fold in their arms, and they were fishing in troubled waters in the crowd. As soon as Fuller's method was used, several commanders personally led the troops to quell the chaos, and it was difficult for a few of them to hide from the people who mixed into the barracks to make trouble, and after hearing Yan Kang's greeting, the seven people of Juezhi hurriedly slipped out of the crowd.

The other ordinary soldiers all stood honestly and did not dare to move, and the few of them who slipped away were particularly conspicuous. When the soldiers looked at it, they pointed at the commander who led the team: "My lord, something is wrong with those people!" ”

The commander who led the team saw that there was something wrong, and there was no doubt that it must be the thief who attacked the camp, so he hurriedly ordered to go after him.

Juezhi, Juehui, Jue and Xiao Baili, some of them were not targeted, and they slipped out after a while. However, Zhou Xiaojiang, Luo Hanhuai and Juexi were discovered and were targeted by a commander of a thousand people.

"The first three are enemies, take them down for me!" Zhou Xiaojiang and the three of them walked fast, and the commander behind him couldn't catch up with them, so he shouted one after another, asking the soldiers around him to take people.

Zhou Xiaojiang and the three of them were separated by dozens of paces, and they were pulled together when they slipped away, and the three of them wanted to sneak out quietly, so they avoided people all the way around the corner. Now as soon as the commander shouted, the surrounding soldiers all reacted and rushed forward, trying to take down Zhou Xiaojiang and the others.

There were enemies on all sides, and seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the three of them quickly exchanged glances, and Luo Hanhuai shouted: "him!" Then he drew his sword and slashed forward.

Juexi and Zhou Xiaojiang followed closely, drew their knives and slashed forward, and the three of them formed a three-talent formation and moved forward bravely.

Luo Hanhuai and the three of them kept fighting in the crowd, like three frogs going upstream, with turbulent water in front and poisonous snakes chasing after them.

The commander led the team to chase only five or six steps behind the three men, and his heart was overjoyed, thinking that if he captured the three of them, he would be able to make a contribution in front of the Great Khan.

The neighing of the horse sounded, and then the commander caught a glimpse of a horse galloping towards him on the side, and two bright lights flashed in the knight's hand.

The warriors in front of the horses were all knocked away, and between the two bright lights, the fallen man was silent. Knowing that something was wrong, the commander immediately left the man in front of him and turned sideways to meet the enemy.

After two breaths, the horse was no more than a foot away from the commander, and the horse that came from the man was barely able to rush forward after crashing into a dozen warriors along the way.

The commander was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to order the soldier to step forward, when he saw the knight leap up and pass over his head with lightning speed.

A flash of light flashed, and the commander's head was split in half and fell to the ground with a bang!

The surrounding soldiers had red eyes, let out a terrible shout, and all drew their swords and rushed towards Wan Yankang.

According to the rules of the Mongol tribes, the lord will be killed, and the fate of his own soldiers will be extremely miserable, and even if they are not killed and buried, they will be reduced to slaves. So after this commander was cut down, his own soldiers all fell into a state of madness.

Someone came to help, and the three of Juexi suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they turned around and saw that Wanyan Kang was caught in the crowd, so they wanted to turn back to help.

Wan Yankang watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, and immediately scolded: "Fool, don't get out of here, with your micro martial arts, you want to drag me to death like this!" ”

Luo Hanhuai and the three of them saw that Yan Kang was rushing left and right in the formation, and they had no resistance, knowing that the three of them were too far behind Wan Yan Kang's martial arts, and staying here was indeed just a drag, so they no longer fought, but took the opportunity to dodge and sneak out of the camp.

Although there are many enemies, they are not a threat to Wan Yankang in the dark night, and the two scimitars in his hands fly left and right, taking a human life with each fly, and after a while, he kills a vacant space around him, as if killing a god.

At this time, it would not be difficult for him to find an opportunity to leave, but he saw that Luo Hanhuai and the three were still not out of danger, so he chose to stay and continue to attract firepower.

Alxa and several other commanders have been attracted by the sound of fighting here, and are leading a group of personal soldiers to rush over, Wan Yankang saw that Alxa was hugged by the front and back has reached fifty steps away, and his heart is overjoyed.

When it comes to attracting firepower, what can attract firepower more than the Khan of Alxa!

Wan Yankang slashed the two of them again, and suddenly his body retreated, and his back hit a soldier who was caught off guard, and after the person was knocked away, he took several people down.

The surrounding tribal warriors saw that they had disappeared from Yan Kang, the killing god.

Surrounded by his own soldiers, Alxa pushed aside the crowd and walked here, and when he saw the body of the commander, he shouted angrily: "Where is the murderer! ”

The soldiers around him, most of them were the commander's own soldiers, and they all knelt on the ground and trembled when they asked.

Alxa drew his scimitar, slashed down a kneeling warrior on the right, and then shouted fiercely: "Dig three feet into the ground and find this person!" ”

"Great Khan, be careful!" A personal soldier caught a glimpse of the strange whereabouts of someone two feet on the left side of Alxa, and immediately shouted, drew his knife and pointed to the person who came to show warning.

Wanyan Kang was hiding in the crowd, and was about to slowly approach Alxa, and then look for an opportunity to kidnap him. Now that he was seen through Xingzang, he immediately burst into a shout and threw himself forward.

With this burst of drinking, Wan Yankang used the method of lion roar, and the surrounding soldiers and Alxa were dizzy and stagnant. In just such a stagnant effort, Wan Yankang had already cut down the four soldiers in front of him, and he was only two steps away from Alxa.

After Alxa saw Yan Kang's face clearly, he had just had a thought, this little prince was so bold, what if he was captured. The afterglow in his eyes reflected a ray of sword light falling from the upper right, and Alashan's heart swelled with infinite horror, throwing all distracting thoughts out of the clouds.

A cold light flashed, accompanied by a terrible scream, and Alxa's left arm was cut off to the ground.

Wan Yankang's original knife was originally aimed at Alxa's neck, which could have taken his appearance. But at the last moment, his mind turned sharply, slightly deflected the blade, and only took one arm of Alxa.

If this khan dies, all the warriors will have to riot, and they will not stop dying against Yan Kang. And if Alxa is only injured and does not die, the first priority of the surrounding warriors is to protect the life of the Khan, and the pursuit of the murderer must be placed in second place.

Seeing that the Great Khan was wounded, Alxa's soldiers rushed to Alxa's body and defended the Khan with their bodies.

Most of the Mongolian warriors had the skill of throwing knives in one hand, and because they were outnumbered, the knives were easy to injure their companions by mistake, so no one dared to use them. At this time, Alxa's arm was cut off, and the soldiers on the left and right no longer had the slightest scruples, and threw their scimitars at Wan Yankang.

In the whistling sound of more than a dozen scimitars flying, Wan Yankang's body was short, and he turned on the ground, and he had already avoided all the flying knives. More than a dozen flying knives failed to hit Yan Kang, but instead caused a lot of casualties in the crowd, and many people who were stabbed screamed.

Wan Yankang took advantage of the chaos to drill into the crowd, and after a few breaths, he disappeared.

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