"Then I thank you, sir." Wang said with a smile.

Immediately, Cheng Yu and several people left the camp.

As soon as these people left, everyone else left. After they were gone, the king went to train the soldiers.

But Cheng Yu left the camp and asked the Guo family: "Feng Xiao, you see that the king has gone, what are the chances of winning?"

But Guo Jia smiled and said, "Yunqing went this time, and there was no failure."

Cheng Yu whispered, "I hope so."

The next night, the King of Nu summoned all his soldiers.

The 500 officers and men of Wang Nu's army did not know what Wang Nujun wanted to do, but they still reflected the good military qualities of the officers of the Huangpu Song Army and quickly assembled together.

Seeing this situation, Wang Nuo nodded in satisfaction.

The king said in a loud voice, "I know you are thinking in your hearts at this moment, why are you still together so late."

Then Wang Nu continued: "But, let me ask you, at this moment, do you know what your comrades are doing?"

They all looked confused, not knowing what Wang Nu wanted to say. But Wang Nu didn't stop. "Now," he continued, "General Lu Zhi is leading his army against the yellow turban. I know that there are many enemies, and many of you don't want to fight the enemy in your heart.

Suddenly, Wang Nu's voice came from several high places, saying, "You are going to defend your homeland and fight."

When the five hundred people heard the words of the king, they had a vague premonition, but they did not know what it was.

After all, the generals have been inactive, which makes them think that there will be no further actions.

Wang Nuchen continued: "Although the place behind you may not be your home, your colleagues are protecting your home.

Hearing this, the king's five hundred soldiers shouted almost simultaneously: "Obey the captain."

The belief of his soldiers that he was not only promoted by the general himself, but also that he was on an equal footing with the general was enough to convince them.

Seeing the excited expressions of the soldiers below, the Nu King said, "I will lead you to attack the enemy's camp at night. Do you have the courage?"

The crowd replied in unison, "I'm willing to die for anything."

Wang smiled angrily and said: "Okay, you must help, why worry about the big thing, don't worry, although my king is just a child, he is not timid and afraid of death, and he will definitely advance and retreat with you."

"I can't promise to bring you all back, but I promise to do my best to keep you alive," Wang continued.

Hearing the promise of the slave king, the people were even more excited.

After all, this is a time when commitment is valued.

Wang Nu nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Under the vast dark night, a small dragon lay on the ground, and I don't know how many bloody battles were staged in the night.

Outside the city, a centurion came to Wang Nu's side and whispered, "Captain, we are only a hundred steps away from the Yellow Turban Battalion. What should we do?"

We're going to wait until they're all tired. They are on the attack. Let the soldiers stand still and wait for the attack. ”

So saying, the man went down.

Hours passed, and Wang Nu stared at the camp ahead like a hunter.

"The order continues." The king whispered. "Take fifty steps forward and get down."

After a while, the army of the Nu royal clan took another fifty steps forward and fell to the ground.

Now he could almost see the soldiers standing guard.

The centurion came again and asked him, "Shall we do this, Commander?"

The king shook his head and continued, "There is no hurry. Let's wait. I must do my best to get you all back. ”

When the centurion heard this, he kept his peace, and returned to the soldiers to wait.

But I don't know if the centurion conveyed Wang Nuo's words to the soldiers below. In short, the soldiers all looked at Wang Nuo with different eyes.

Eventually, it was getting darker, and Wang Nu vaguely noticed that the sentry on the opposite side seemed to be asleep.

Wang Nu called a soldier in a low voice and said, "You are responsible for carrying out the order and preparing to attack."

The soldier was soon summoned, and during this time, the slave king and his army marched forward more than twenty steps.

At this time, Wang Nu had already sensed that the person opposite seemed to be asleep.

Perhaps it was because of the impasse these days that the night watchmen let their guard down.

However, this is the best news for Wang Nu.

Wang Nu whispered, "Hua Chong, come with me and kill their sentinels."

There was a centurion named Hua Zong. His martial arts are good among centurions.

The man listened, nodded and said, "Yes."

The king of slaves ordered another man to wait for them to open the camp gate, and then he and the others went to attack the camp.

After arranging everything, Wang Nu followed Mr. Hua to Huang Jin's camp.

After all, this is the first time Wang Nuo has led an army.

But he was relieved when he saw that the sentry was sleeping like a dead pig.

To kill them in secret, open the camp gates, it is already half the battle.

As for the other half, it depends.

There were a few muffled noises in the camp, and before the poor sentry could react, he was killed by Wang Nu and Hua Zong, who covered their mouths.

Soon the gates of the camp suddenly opened.

Seeing this, the soldier in charge of the command couldn't help but laugh and shouted: "Brothers, the captain has succeeded. Kill me. ”

Immediately, the shouting outside the camp was deafening.

Some of the soldiers ran out before they could get dressed.

Hearing the sounds of killing outside, these soldiers in yellow turbans, who were just ordinary people, could not help but shout: "The enemy attacked the camp, the enemy attacked the camp."

By this time, Wang Nu had already joined the ranks of five hundred soldiers who had rushed in and carried out a massacre in the camp of the Yellow Turban.

Faced with no resistance from the Yellow Turban soldiers, the officers were killed like tigers.

And in the face of the sporadic few men who could barely raise their arms against the people, they quickly destroyed the regular army in three or two parts.

Throughout the Yellow Scarf camp, scenes of massacre have been staged.

At this moment, next to the camp, a small soldier hurried towards a camp.

And in the camp, there was a middle-aged man sitting, and when the man saw the soldier coming in, he said angrily: "What's going on in that camp?"

"I reported that the canal was beautiful, but the enemy was cunning," the soldier said.

This person is none other than the erudite general of the Yellow Turban Army.

When Bo Gang heard it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and said, "Who is the master?"

In a haze, Bo felt that the opportunity had come.

After all, there are still a few capable Song in Huangpu, and he still knows some about Huangpu, but Bo just doesn't think that anyone in Huangpu will dare to go out of the city to attack the camp.

Unless, it was Whampoa Ge who came in person.

However, if Huangpu Ge came in person, Bo would be happy, after all, as long as Huangpu Ge could be solved, the battle would be over.

However, the soldier's answer did not please Bocai.

Because, the little soldier said: "Qu Shuai, the adults don't know who they are, but Huangpu Ge doesn't attack the camp."