The rain was so heavy that it was like a curtain made of a waterline hanging horizontally between heaven and earth.

When he arrived at the cart formation, Zheng Sheng happened to see a big man holding a ring head slashing out with a fierce knife, blocking and killing a guard standing on the cart.

Then, he jumped into the cart, and when he was about to rush off the cart with a big knife, a spear pierced the rain curtain and nailed it into his chest.

A blood flower bloomed instantly, but it was quickly carried to the ground by the rain and vanished.

The wounded knight opened his mouth overflowing with blood and shouted, and his body moved forward fiercely—he didn't care about the spear in his chest, and would rather endure the pain of being pierced by a wooden spear than kill the person who wounded him in front of him!

The sharp pain in his body made him can't help but open his mouth to scream, but his mouth was instantly filled with rain.

But the swift and incomparable blow of his death still slashed at the young man who stabbed him with irresistible force.

At this moment, Zheng Sheng had already crossed the gun-wielding boy, used the knife in his hand as a sword, and stabbed the horse in the chest fiercely.

The two teenagers worked together to push the hideous-looking, unwilling rider off the cart.

The fighting in the large workshop next to it continued, and the guards of the Zheng camp came out of the tents one after another, and began to fight with the cavalry who rushed into the camp.

Zheng Sheng looked at the young man beside him—he was Shi Mosheng, and asked loudly, "Can you still fight?" ”

Shi Mosheng clenched his spear and gasped and replied, "Yes!" ”

"Up!" Zheng Sheng climbed onto the cart with his hands and feet, and slashed at the rider who had just staggered to the front of the cart.

The big man quickly dodged Zheng Sheng's knife edge, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zheng Sheng immediately jumped out of the cart and slashed down with the second knife!

Taking advantage of the terrain, Zheng Sheng "knocked down" the cavalry and pursued the victory! But the big man who fell to the ground with his back willing to be killed?

The answer, of course, is, no.

When the blade had already grazed the back of the big man, I saw him twist his body strangely, bend back with one left leg, and step straight on Zheng Sheng's wide open body.

Zheng Sheng's knife only slashed him in the left arm, but he also paid the price of being kicked hard.

Zheng Sheng was caught off guard, he didn't expect this big man's counterattack to be so sharp and treacherous.

That kick was so powerful that Zheng Sheng was kicked backwards, and in the muddy rain, he couldn't control his body at all.

Zheng Sheng fell backwards in embarrassment. "Bang-" With a bang, Zheng Sheng felt as if the bones in his whole body had been smashed, and the knife in his hand was subconsciously released.

Instead of falling to the ground, he crashed into the wooden frame of the cart.

When he realized this, a sentence came in his ears: "Shizi be careful! ”

When he heard this, he also saw the steel knife with a fierce murderous aura that slashed through the rain curtain.

Zheng Sheng hurriedly propped up his hands and turned over to dodge.

The quick reaction saved his life, and listening to the dull sound of the knife entering the solid wood behind him, Zheng Sheng immediately turned around, exerted all the strength of his body, and kicked at the man!

Give back to others in their own way! Zheng Sheng felt a vicious thought in his mind.

But Zheng Sheng kicked not the body of the big man, but a foot that also kicked at him.

"Bang-" There was a thud, and another muffled thud.

Zheng Sheng once again couldn't control his body and fell into a puddle with his back to the sky.

The water was very deep, and he washed his face by the way, so that Zheng Sheng could analyze the situation more clearly in his mind.

Zheng Sheng knew that he couldn't lie down.

So, he gritted his teeth and got up. Then, he saw that the big man who had been one-on-one with him before was rushing towards Shi Mosheng with great anger.

He had a broken wooden spear stuck in his left chest - it was undoubtedly Shi Mosheng's weapon.

This kid is really good at sneaking up and stealing heads......

Looking at Shi Mosheng, who was hugging and falling with the big man who was furious because of the attack, Zheng Sheng also flew and pounced. The two teenagers fought hand-to-hand with them. Choke the neck, pull the arm, and punch the flesh......

It was half a sound, and I don't know if it was because of the excessive blood loss of the big man, or because of the joint efforts of the two, in short, the big man passed out.

Zheng Sheng and Shi Mo gasped, fell to the ground in embarrassment, looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, Zheng Sheng and the others got up from the ground, and then looked at the situation in the camp, only to find that the thieves had been repulsed.

This attack by the yellow silk thieves really caught Zheng Sheng off guard.

And in the panic, there are many reasons why he can still repel the yellow silk thief.

First of all, the attacking thieves were discovered by Ye Jun and other scouts, and the opportunity was lost. Then, the camp counterattacked, desperately blocking the passage of the bandits to attack the camp.

Coupled with the heavy rain, the attacking cavalry had never ridden a horse, and their combat strength was greatly reduced, and the results were predictable when they came exhaustively on the trek up the high slopes and attacked the camp surrounded by a circle of carts.

This time, the yellow silk thief left nearly thirty more people in the Zheng camp.

And Zheng Sheng also paid a heavy price: more than 20 people were injured, and more than 10 died.

Sadness enveloped the entire camp.

But they didn't have time to bask in their grief, and the results of the re-investigation of the Yellow Silk Thief's trail were soon returned.

This time, the yellow silk thieves did not hide their whereabouts, and blatantly stopped on another high slope not far from the camp, and their total number was still as high as forty or fifty.

Zheng Sheng was once again assigned defensive tasks.

It didn't take long for Zheng Sheng to see the faintly visible crowd under the high slope and in the rain curtain, embarrassed but determined to kill the camp.

Head to head!

Knowing that the Zheng camp had a lot of force, the horsemen gave up their horses and attacked the camp on the high slope on a rainy day.

Their commander must not be a fool!

Even if they can win, the yellow silk thieves will become history after this battle. What's more, if he continues to fight, he will definitely not lose!

Zheng Sheng thought silently in his heart.

He watched as the riders rushed from one direction to the high slope.

Zheng Sheng commanded everyone, and according to the method of the first battle, he commanded the guards to counterattack.

But the horsemen were so brave that they rushed through the defenses, stepping over the spears and arrows blocked by their teammates' bodies, boarding the carts, and quickly breaking through the camp's defenses!

The scuffle unfolded again, but at this time, the cavalry seemed to have eaten a perfect tonic soup, and three or four guards could only barely support the situation when they dealt with one cavalry together.

Zheng Sheng's defense line on this side was soon unable to support, and all other directions and reserves rushed to support, and almost all the people in the camp threw themselves into the fight with the yellow silk thieves, barely withstanding their offensive.

Gradually, the cavalry's offensive weakened. With their bravery, the cavalry were able to break through the defense line in a short period of time, and they had already shown their ferocious strength.

But once Zheng Sheng gathered the numerical advantage, relying on the gun array, he fought together, and the cavalry could only end up defeated.

It's so easy!

Zheng Sheng looked at the declining cavalry, and couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: If the attack fails, he still has to attack. Can't attack, suffer heavy casualties, and don't retreat?

Could it be that there is still a conspiracy? A thought suddenly flashed through Zheng Sheng's mind.

"Shizi, on the left! There's a rider on the left who has entered the camp! A voice suddenly sounded behind Zheng Sheng.

There was a sudden bang in his head, and Zheng Sheng instantly lost all his thoughts. There was only one thought left in his mind: he had been tricked!

This is...... A plan to strike at the west!