The barbarian soldiers who were sleeping in the land had not yet come back to their senses and inexplicably became the ghosts of the sword, and the long knife team led by Yang Ji broke into the barbarian camp as the vanguard of the whole army and killed them.

As the leader of the long knife team that rushed to the front, Chen Midou's skull mask was blood-red, which was stained red by the blood splattered by the brute soldiers he hacked to death, as a first-class soldier in the whole army's sword technique, no brute soldier had survived a round under him.

When practicing the knife, Yang Jiaotou repeatedly reiterated that when playing with life on the battlefield, it is necessary to cut the mess quickly, and any fancy knife technique is cumbersome, and it is not necessary to use two knives to solve it with one knife, and it does not take three knives to solve it with two knives.

Every time he wields a knife, he wastes one point, and his arm can't last long after accumulating it repeatedly, so Chen Midou remembers Yang Jiaotou's experience: three knives.

Because anything can happen on the battlefield, there will be more danger if you are entangled for a while, this is not a one-on-one competition in the ring, who knows when you will be surrounded by a group of people, and no matter how powerful the knife technique is, it will be useless.

A few days ago, outside Yongyang City, two of his subordinates were killed on a whim, and they were surrounded by people and lost their lives, so this time Chen Midou repeatedly told his subordinate soldiers to gather as much as possible and take care of each other.

As the leader of the team, he can't patronize himself, and he has to pay attention to the formation from time to time, so as not to get separated and be broken one by one, so Chen Midou has to stop every once in a while to drink and order his subordinates to come around.

But now these brutes are really useless, as soon as they see the skeleton mask, they are stupid, they only need to take their lives with one sword, and those who are brave are also swept away by their own swords, and then they are cut down by the second knife.

So Lao Tzu is going to lead his brothers to kill him tonight!

Chen Midou looked back at his comrades all around, and they followed Yang Jiaotou all the way to the depths of the camp to kill, and people along the way blocked and killed Buddhas.

Rushing into the camp with the Lancers, they set fire to the tents and then followed their owners in small groups (fifty men) to advance with the Lancers.

Recruit Li Shimo was in good spirits as the squad advanced under the command of Shi Chang, he had already killed ten brute soldiers, most of whom were stabbed by himself and his comrades one by one before they could get close.

The formation of each pike-building is the same: all the men are dressed in two armor and rattan helmets, eight with spears and short knives at any time, one with an axe and one with a crossbow. Therefore, the crossbowman of Bensh is not fired to deal with the fish that slips through the net closely.

Even if the crossbow arrow missed, it didn't matter, the halberd soldier also stood up with an axe and waited to cut people, and the halberd cut down the cracked red and white thing and flew out was really happy.

After nearly four months of hard practice, his marksmanship was really powerful, and Li Shimo, who was still muttering during the training, finally knew that what the instructor said, 'A thousand days of training are used for a while' was true, and he was full of confidence when he saw that the barbarians were put down in the next round of his spear assassination.

Seeing that there were brute soldiers running towards him between the camp tents in the distance, Li Shimo loudly reminded his comrades to prepare for battle, but before the other party had run a few steps, he heard the sound of bowstrings, and the other party was shot down one by one.

He didn't look back, because he knew that it was the archers who were covering later who were 'grabbing people's heads', and there were so many comrades cooperating with each other, and Li Shimo and the others were getting stronger and stronger.

The archers shot all the non-own men with impunity, and some of them fired rockets to set the tents on fire in the distance, and the fire that gradually ignited also pointed the way for the cavalry that followed the surprise attack.

Yuwen 15 galloped his horse and galloped all the brutes who dared to stand in the way, he and the cavalry threw torches from time to time to ignite the place they passed, according to the pre-battle plan, the cavalry took the right flank, the long sword soldiers took the left flank and rushed to the depths of the camp together.

What about a lot of people? What is there to be afraid of by this rabble who are attacked by their own side at night!

Yuwen 15 thought so, the cavalry thought so, and Zhou Faming, who was also in the camp, thought so.

Zhou Faming originally thought that the Duke of Xiyang County did not have the courage and strength to raid the enemy camp with at least seven or eight thousand people with two thousand people, but the other party really did so and made a good start.

Zhou Faming was too lazy to care so much that he had to attack with all his might, he took the initiative to ask Ying to attack with the army and obtained permission, and now the success of the night attack is the time for him to start killing, if he can kill the leader of the barbarian army in one fell swoop, it would be great!

He is nineteen years old this year, and his second brother is only twenty-five years old.

Before launching the night attack, he and Yuwen XV discussed and decided to 'behead', because they both noticed a fire somewhere in the camp, and the light of the wind in the dark camp made it impossible to go because it was the big tent of a certain chieftain.

Therefore, a group of cavalry rushed into the camp and set fire to most of them as planned, and a small part of them went directly to the 'bright lamp' that illuminated the lost lamb under the leadership of Yuwen 15, and sure enough, when they rushed there, they saw a birdman with pheasant feathers on his head wearing a beast skin and holding a knife and walked out in a panic.

Then Zhou Faming was too lazy to take the bow and release the arrow, but rode forward and swung the horse and prepared to stab people, but Yuwen 15 directly used the riding bow to 'grab people's heads' and shoot the opponent's door with an arrow.

The cavalry trampled and charged through the camp, and many of the soldiers outside the camp were posturing, carrying five or six torches on their backs, which had long been tied up, and from a distance it seemed that a river of torches was pouring towards the camp.

Seeing this scene, the barbarians who were already in a hurry subconsciously thought that it was the enemy's successor army coming, and the large number of torches at a glance knew that it was a team of no less than five or six thousand people, and now there was chaos all around, and the leader did not know where to do it at all.

The most terrifying thing is the 'skeleton people' who are covered in blood, every time they swing the long knives in their hands, they take away a human life, and no one dares to step forward to stop it, because that appearance makes people unable to move when they see it, let alone resist.

There is no rule for the barbarian army to camp, all kinds of large and small camp tents one after another, the cavalry who broke into the depths of the camp set fire to the whole camp everywhere, and the south wind is blowing tonight, and the fire borrows the wind and the wind helps the fire, and the trend of burning the prairie has become the general trend of the barbarian army.

To the southeast, Xu Shao used a Pokémon named 'Clairvoyant Mirror' to look at the flaming military camp in the distance, and he heard his father mention that when Anzhou was fighting with the imperial army in June last year, Yu Wenming, the eldest son of the head of the town guarding Suicheng, had a 'Western Regions Treasure' in his hand like a clairvoyant.

At that time, he thought it was nonsense, but now he is really convinced, and he doesn't know from which Western Regions merchants Yu Wenwen got this kind of treasure one after another.

Seeing that the night attack was a great success, the barbarian army was going to end sooner or later, Xu Shao was so excited that he danced with his hands, Yu Wenwen on the side was completely opposite, and his face was blushing, and Zhang Yu was staring at Lord Lang like a thief, afraid that he would ride his horse and rush into battle on a whim.

Before the battle, Yuwen Wen waved his hand and decided to attack at night, but when the plan was decided, he had no share, and everyone strongly demanded that he and Xu Shao, the owner of the auxiliary army, lead three hundred auxiliary soldiers to guard the baggage.

"You guys are there to open Wushuang and let Bengong count the ants here!" Yuwen Wen hatefully spit out the leaves in his mouth, walking back and forth in place, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

This barbarian is a group of broilers, and if they don't rush into battle at this time, do they have to wait for tens of thousands of armor to ride on the great plains to hedge?

"It's coming, it's coming!" A sentry was so excited that he trotted all the way back to deliver the news, and their group of guards had another task, which was to intercept and kill the barbarians who might run in the southeast direction.

"Hold steady, give it to my father-in-law to stabilize and don't scare people away!" Yu Wenwen and a group of recruits were overjoyed, and the comrades in the battalion who ate meat were now finally their turn to drink soup.

They didn't have torches in the first place, and they found out that there were routs, so they held their breath and ambushed on both sides of the road, only to see the figures shaking, and I don't know how many people ran over, the people in front of them were running, and suddenly tripped over the ropes on the ground, and the ones behind had no time to dodge, and they fell down one after another.

"Shoot the arrows!" Hearing the order, the archers in ambush on both sides of the road shot arrows one after another, shooting each other into hedgehogs, and when the first round of arrow rain was over, the pikemen rushed up like a vicious dog robbing, no, it was a hungry tiger rushing towards the enemy.

The torches were lit, and the recruits were on fire and stabbed all the brutes who could breathe at once, but there were too few people to divide and a few guns stabbed at one person.

Since the battle of Yongyang a few days ago, everyone has seen the scene of real swords and guns, and they all know that the skills they have practiced weekdays are very useful, and they have been clearing out small groups of barbarians for several days in a row, and they are gradually no longer frightened, so the recruits have a high desire to fight.

But this wave of routs is too few, right? Why haven't you seen a successor follow?

A group of people waited for a while, but they still didn't see any figures coming towards them, and they couldn't help but be frustrated: It's not fun!

Yuwen Wen and Xu Shao thought for a moment and judged that Fang Cai's gang was afraid that they were panicking and ran over by mistake, for them, the enemy army who attacked the camp was coming from the southeast, how could they run in the direction of the enemy attack when they were fleeing for their lives under normal circumstances.

Looking at the sky-high fire that had already ignited in the northwest direction, Yu Wenwen and the others didn't have to look at the 'fire' and sighed......

At the head of the city wall, Shunzhou Thorn Shi and a cadre of generals were looking at the Barbarian camp outside the city in disbelief.

In the past few days, they have been anxious about the Ba Man, who suddenly went down the mountain to attack the city, and they had to defend the city during the day, and they had to guard against the other party's sneak attack at night, and they thought that Suizhou in the south would send reinforcements to the north to support, but today they received news that Suizhou was also attacked and harassed by the Ba Man, and the reinforcements could be sent out later.

The strength of the barbarian army is about 8,000, and with the current 3,000 troops, it is barely enough to hold Licheng for ten days and a half months, but what is going on now, where did the reinforcements come from to attack the Barbarian camp at night?

At the time of the incident, the sentry at the head of the city had found out the situation and hurriedly reported it, and the Shunzhou assassin hurriedly rushed to the head of the city to observe the enemy's situation, and at first he thought that it was the barbarian army that directed and acted so that he thought that the reinforcements were coming out of the city, but now the fire is burning, and the fool knows that the reinforcements are really coming

I don't know how many reinforcements there are, but looking at the current situation, the situation is very beneficial to our side, that is, the time has come for the defenders to go out of the city to respond!

Suddenly, several cavalrymen came to the city with torches and rode their horses and shouted: "Envoy, we are waiting for reinforcements from Yingzhou, and now that the camp has defeated the barbarian army, please send the envoy out of the city to help in the battle!" ”

"It's Zhou Yuanjun's younger brother Zhou Lang!" Someone recognized that one of the cavalry in the city was Zhou Faming, the younger brother of the former Shunzhou Assassin Zhou Fashang, and this Shunzhou Assassin Shi did not hesitate to immediately open the city gate and the whole army attacked the water dogs.

"Thanks to your envoy's help." One of the generals talked to the cavalry after leaving the city, this night attack was well done, and the siege of Licheng could be solved in one battle, and he asked by the way how many reinforcements there were.

He thought that since it was reinforcements, there must be 4,000 people.

"This night attack has 2,000 troops."

"What, only two thousand?" The general was incredulous.

Two thousand to eight thousand?