As Sha Zhou explained before, after the fire in the Song camp broke out, Nadu immediately beckoned the Qi soldiers in the camp to run out.

The 10,000 men, who had been held for months, now had a chance to escape, and they were scrambling to flee. Some people ran in too much hurry, didn't pay attention to their feet, accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and were trampled by people behind before they could get up.

These people did not die in Yumen Pass, did not die in Dumping, and finally died at the feet of their own people when they were about to escape, which is really embarrassing.

Due to Guo Yu's arrangement, there was no Song army near the camp where the Qi army was imprisoned, and even the guards at the entrance of the Song army's camp were transferred by him.

In normal times, this would definitely make people suspicious, but these Qi State soldiers only thought about escaping in their minds, so they naturally didn't think about it so much. Even if a few little clever ghosts realized that the situation was not right, they didn't have time to shout, and they were dragged forward by the crowd.

On the other side of the Song camp, Guo Yu looked at the burning tent in front of him in a daze.

"It's a pity that the fire is burning so strongly... Would you like to bake something to eat? ”

While Guo Yu was pondering, two Sancheng Army armor soldiers escorted a rather embarrassed-looking general of the Qi State to him.

"Here it is, General Sha."

Guo Yu grinned at Sha Zhou and said, "Do you want to come and play for a while, it's fun." ”

"You... You..."

Looking at the neatly lined up Song army soldiers behind Guo Yu, Sha Zhou only felt a "boom" in his head, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

Guo Yu no longer paid attention to Sha Zhou, and asked the newly returned armor soldier beside him, "How is it, have they all rushed out?" ”

"General, all the 10,000 prisoners of war in that camp have rushed out of the camp and are heading south."

Guo Yu calculated the time, and then said: "Order the troops on both sides of the camp to start pursuing, remember to keep a certain distance, don't really catch up, and wait for those prisoners of war to rush into the Qi army..."

A scout rode up and interrupted Guo Yu's words: "Report! The Qi army of Tianwei Pass has been dispatched and is heading towards this place! ”

"I didn't expect Yang Zhiyong to choose to do it today, it's really a coincidence." Hearing this, Guo Yu raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, we can't wait here." Pass my general's order, the Song troops on both sides of the camp will act according to the plan, and the rest will come with me! ”

After that, Guo Yu rode away.

"Yanyun Iron Cavalry, out of battle!"

"Scattered City Army, out of battle!"

In the shouts of Wang Ziwei and Hou Jinyong, the Yanyun cavalry and the Sancheng army moved together. Nearly 10,000 Song soldiers followed Guo Yu to the south.

Seeing the heavily armored cavalry covered in ink follow Guo Yu away, Sha Zhou stood in place in a daze, recalling in his mind what Guo Yu had said to him in the evening.

"Although my name is General Zhengnan, in fact, the military order cannot be passed on at all. Except for the 5,000 scattered city troops under his command, even a Song pawn couldn't move. ”

"Poof!"

Sha Zhou sat down on the ground with a pale face.

His mood has changed several times these days, in

Finally collapsed at the moment.

"Guo Yu, I beep your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Crying and scolding around the sand, that aggrieved look, like a child who has been robbed of his beloved toy.

……

"Oh no, Song Jun chased it out!"

Dutong, who was running, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the report, "What did you say?" ”

"The Song army chased out, look at the number, there are about 20,000 people! What else should we do? ”

"What should I do?" They all sneered in unison: "Do you still need to ask, and then run away!" Is it possible to turn back and fight with Song Jun? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden burst of cheers from ahead, and the sound came in waves, and at last almost all the sergeants shouted.

The shouts were too chaotic, and the unknown commander hurriedly pulled the sergeant in front of him who was screaming while running and asked, "What happened?" ”

"It's your own people, and the front is your own people!"

Hearing this, Du Tong pulled his neck and looked ahead, and through the moonlight, he could barely see that there were many dense Qi soldiers in front of him who were moving forward slowly.

Du Tong's heart was overjoyed, and he said loudly: "Run faster!" In a little while we will be safe..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

An arrow fell from the sky and pierced his throat.

Not only him, but at least hundreds of people in this team of 10,000 people were killed by the sudden feather arrows, and many people fell to the ground after being hit by the arrows, and were stepped on by the people behind before they could scream, and there has been no sound since then.

What started as a cheer turned into an exclamation, and the sergeants stopped and looked ahead, their eyes a little glazed.

The rain of arrows just now came from his own people in front of him.

"Damn, it!"

Long Tao pulled the arrow from his shoulder, and blood spurted out with his movements. Long Tao gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, I was shot when I finally ran out, I was sick!" ”

"Yes, I'm sick!"

The person in front of him covered his bloody shoulders and yelled at him: "Why are you pulling out the arrow on Lao Tzu's body!" ”

"Didn't I miss an arrow and couldn't pull myself out..."Long Tao smiled at Hehe, and his pupils shrank. He grabbed the sergeant with both hands, bent over, and scolded at the same time: ", here you go again!" ”

The sergeant was confused by Long Tao's movements, and before he could open his mouth to ask, there was a sharp pain in his back.

"Woohoo!"

Another rain of arrows fell from the sky, knocking down a large number of people, which made the Qi soldiers who had just escaped from the Song camp even more panicked.

"Nima's... Why..."

The sergeant, with four or five feathered arrows stuck in his back, seemed to complain about something at his last point, and then slowly fell.

"You've been hit by an arrow anyway, and you don't care about a few more sticks on your body." Long Tao raised his hand and closed the sergeant's resentful eyes, "Don't worry, I will remember you." ”

This 10,000 Qi army has stopped moving, and even has the intention of retreating. Long Tao was anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Maybe it's because it's too dark for them to see clearly, and they think of us as Song Jun." Don't stop, back

And the Song army is chasing after it! Run! Run! ”

Under Long Tao's shout, the Qi army remembered that there were still 20,000 Song troops chasing behind him. They hurriedly continued to run forward.

If these 10,000 people died before they rushed over, Guo Yu's plans would all come to naught.

Thinking of this, Long Tao shouted as he ran: "Everyone shout with me, one, two, three, don't let go of the arrow, your own people!" ”

Sha Zhou was not there, and they all died. Long Tao, who was commanding everyone at this moment, was suddenly taken as the backbone of the panicked crowd, and they roared together: "One, two, three, don't let go of the arrow, your own people!" ”

"You Shabi! There is no one, two, three! ”

The sergeants shouted in unison: "You Shabi! There is no one, two, three! ”

"Grass Nima!"

"Grass mud horse!"

At the same time, in the Qi army formation on the other side.

Yang Zhiyong saw that the unidentified army on the opposite side continued to advance, and he just wanted to continue to order the release of arrows, when he vaguely heard something shouting from the other side.

Yang Zhiyong frowned and asked the thin middle-aged man who was silently staying behind him: "Ah Da, what are they shouting?" ”

The perception ability of entering the potential and Huwei is naturally very different, Yang Zhiyong can't hear clearly, and Wang Da, who enters the realm of potential, may not be able to hear clearly.

Wang Da said in a low voice: "General Yu, it seems that he said not to release arrows, it is his own people." ”

Own? Can there still be their own people running out of the Song camp?

Yang Zhiyong sneered and was about to speak, when he heard the shouting from the other side.

Yang Zhiyong asked directly: "What about this time?" ”

"Forehead..."Wang Da scratched his head, "They seem to be cursing..."

"Swearing?"

Yang Zhiyong was stunned.

What does this mean?

The front foot says it's his own person, and the back foot scolds?

Since Yang Zhiyong did not give the order to release the arrows, the army on the opposite side did not hinder it, so they rushed closer. Then, a "grass mud horse" that resounded in the sky came into Yang Zhiyong's ears.

Yang Zhiyong couldn't help but feel ashamed of his hesitation, and he roared angrily: "Release the arrow!" ”

"Woohoo!"

A rain of arrows came overwhelmingly, knocking countless Qi soldiers who were running forward to the ground.

Seeing this on the other side, several sergeants beside Long Tao couldn't help but shout at him: "It's all shouted according to what you shouted, why are they still releasing arrows!" ”

Long Tao had an idea, and shouted angrily: "Damn, it must be that Yang Zhiyong knows our identity and wants to take the opportunity to weaken General Che's strength!" ”

He raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, continue to rush forward and fight with Yang Zhiyong, a dog!" ”

(End of chapter)