Chapter 50: Attacking the camp at night

The Wuhuan people outside the camp shouted insults, and the language was so vicious that the hundred cavalry commanders couldn't stand it and had to cover their ears.

In the face of the powerful crossbow arrows, the Wuhuan people outside the camp fell into the dilemma of advancing or dying, retreating or dying, and the leading thousand cavalry commanders were lying under the gate again, and they suddenly became even more panicked.

"Kill ......"

The shouting of killing suddenly sounded, Zhang Liao led three thousand wolf cavalry to swarm, and the heavy horse-nose breath made the Wuhuan people outside the camp retreat uncontrollably, and even the courage to pick up the saber was gone.

"Lao Tzu can't die, brothers, break through the gate!"

"Yes, enter the camp, the king will save us!"

In the face of death, the Wuhuan people were even more afraid of Zhang Liao's butcher's knife, and they didn't know who provoked the cause again, so they rushed to the gate again, pushing hard, and wanted to get into it through the cracks.

Hundreds of people were lying on the door at the same time, and the air-dried deadbolt creaked and creaked, crumbling, threatening to collapse at any moment.

Seeing that the crossbow arrows could not stop the momentum of the deserters, the commander of the hundred cavalry had to draw people to use his body to fight against the Yuanmen inside, the inside and outside of the Yuanmen seemed to be a test of strength, the hundred cavalry commanders were at a loss for excitement, he had already seen Zhang Liao's figure, only a few dozen steps away from the Yuanmen, but Su Fuyan had not sent anyone over.

"Rush!"

More and more wolf cavalry stepped out of the night, brandishing a cold steel knife, and slashed at the Wuhuan people who blocked the gate, the steel knife went down, the thin leather armor of the Wuhuan people was like a decoration, and there was no substantive effect at all, and the back revealed a bloody mouth deep into the inner abdomen, and the Wuhuan people screamed in pain.

The extremes of things must be reversed, and the miserable screams have become the killing rod of the Wuhuan people outside the gate at this time, the more fierce the screams, the more the people inside try their best, and the screams are overwhelming.

"Bang!"

The huge gate fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the dozens of Wuhuan people guarding the door below were also crushed to death below, and the surviving Wuhuan deserters rushed into the camp like crazy, secretly glad that they had escaped from life.

The hundred cavalry commanders guarding the gate were already desperate, and the gate was wide open, and he had something to use to resist the onslaught of the cavalry.

"The thief raised it, who put this herd of animals in!"

Su Fuyan's loud roar suddenly sounded, and the hundred cavalry commanders finally looked forward to a savior, and hurriedly got up and ran over, crying and saying with a sad face: "King, the deserter himself smashed down the Yuanmen, and Zhang Liao's army has already chased and killed him." ”

The shouting and killing were overwhelming, and Su Fu was angry, why had the thief army already killed him, and only then did someone tell him, why did he go earlier.

Su Fuyan turned around and looked at the two thousand cavalry commanders on duty, his sharp eyes were enough to kill a buffalo, and his right hand had already grasped the treasure knife, murderous.

The backs of the two thousand riders were strange and cold, and the plaything was demoralized! It was precisely because Su Fuyan rewarded them with one woman and one woman, and at the beginning of the report, they were all venting their animal nature, which caused a little delay in the middle.

"The king spares his life!"

Su Yansheng was extremely angry, and as soon as the sword came out, the heads of the two rolled to the ground, and their mouths were still slightly open and not closed, just like a fish trapped and dead due to lack of water, swallowing the last breath.

"Fuck, what are you doing here! Don't hurry up and convene all departments to encircle and suppress Zhang Liao! ”

Su Fuyan can be the leader of Liaodong Wuhuan, he should have the courage and superhuman courage, don't look at the overwhelming shouting and killing at the gate of the camp, he can already roughly distinguish that there are only three or four thousand people at most, but there are tens of thousands of people stationed in his big camp, Zhang Liao dares to come in, there is only a dead end.

The sky was getting brighter, and the wolf cavalry had already taken advantage of the situation to break through the outer camp and directly kill Su Fuyan.

"Retreat, King!"

"Protect the King."

The cronies beside Su Fuyan hurriedly shouted, never expecting that Zhang Liao would really dare to enter the camp.

"Quick, protect the king!"

The soldiers of Su Muyan's headquarters approached Su Muyan one after another, surrounded Su Muyan three times outside the third floor, and retreated to the rear camp.

Su Fuyan held the treasure knife and roared sharply: "Zhang Liao, there is a kind of you waiting for me, Lao Tzu will tear you up tonight." ”

In the noisy fighting, Zhang Liao could not hear it, after he entered the camp, he ordered 500 people to stay, dismantle the fence and horse rejection piles on the periphery of the camp, so as to retreat, and led the rest of the men and horses to kill the Chinese army camp.

Fortunately, Su Fuyan was protected early and retreated, otherwise Zhang Liao would have found him, and he would have been afraid that he would not kill the Chinese army, but to cut off Su Fuyan's head.

The large battalion that stretched for several miles shouted for a while, there were fires everywhere, cavalry everywhere, people were boiling and horses were preaching, and they couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

"Zhou Ming, when you see the wolf's mane banner in front of you, go and cut off the banner for me, and then rush out of the camp in a roundabout way."

Zhang Liao's killing sex was stable, and he shouted loudly, these days have been hard for him, he can't fight, and it's not easy to walk, he has been suppressed by Su Fuyan for nearly ten days, and he can finally kill happily at this time.

"Roar... Roar...! ”

Zhou Mingnai is a small commander of the wolf cavalry camp, and after receiving the order, he took the lead in leading his men to kill the Chinese army camp, and there are more and more Wuhuan people on the left and right of the road, like ants, layer upon layer, vowing to use flesh and blood to block this cavalry.

"Chisel through!"

Zhou Ming shouted, these basic tactics, the wolf cavalry battalion is practiced in the morning and evening, and in an instant, five hundred people gathered and reorganized, charging in a wedge-shaped formation, this formation can easily cut into and chisel through the enemy's formation with the huge impact brought by the high-speed charge.

Although the speed of the horses slowed down in the camp, the cavalry roared on the horse, and the war horse under the crotch galloped again, and it was perfectly coordinated.

"Assault!"

The war horse had already sprinted, the iron hooves flying, and the flesh of the Wuhuan people could only be trampled into flesh.

Zhou Ming cut off the wolf's mane banner with a knife, hung the flag on horseback, and roared loudly: "Mighty ......"

"Mighty!"

Hundreds of people roared in unison, like rolling thunder, scaring the Wuhuan people into fear.

The camp of the Chinese army was also broken, and there was no one inside, but more and more Wuhuan people outflanked it, and they didn't know where Su Fuyan was, so they just blindly approached the Chinese army, the war horses neighed, and the chaos was unspeakable, but the Han cavalry was surrounded.

The wolf's mane banner is the totem of the Wuhuan people, without the totem, the Wuhuan people seem like a plate of loose sand, fighting for themselves.

In this way, Zhang Liao found a good opportunity, led the wolf cavalry guards to rush left and right for a while, and completely stirred up the black smoke miasma of the Wuhuan camp, and then drank the war horse, turned the horse's head, and roared: "Brothers, retreat!" ”

"Drink... Drink..."

With a shout, the wolf cavalry raised his steel sword and galloped away, completely ignoring the Wuhuan people who dared to chase behind him.

In the chaos, Su Muyan finally gathered a team, personally crossed the horse to gamble and fight, and looked at Zhang Liao who fled angrily and said urgently: "Ta Di Er Department, Ke Er Department, quickly lead the soldiers to chase and kill Zhang Liao, be sure to kill this thief outside the pill capital." ”

The leaders of the two departments were busy receiving orders.

Su Fuyan suffered this catastrophe, the anger in his heart had turned into a sea of fire, looking at the five hundred wolf cavalry besieged in the camp of the Chinese army, he roared angrily: "Where is the Golden Tribe!" ”

The Golden Tribe is the headquarters of Su Muyan, there are many people, and there are 10,000 troops this time, and in the chaos, in order to protect the Chinese army camp, they also died the most.

"Give Lao Tzu this cavalry to death, and leave no one behind."

"Kill..."

The people of the Golden Tribe raised their sabers and slashed at the wolf cavalry in the camp of the Chinese army, they wanted revenge, they fought for the totem, and the position of the Golden Tribe could not be ruined in their hands.