Zhang Hanshan didn't think deeply about Xuan Shaoning's temptation, he had more tricky things to deal with in front of him. Even if the Tang Army suddenly encountered a surprise attack, it didn't come back to its senses quickly, but after all, there were many of them, and Zhang Hanshan was only 5,000 people behind him.

Under Zhang Hanshan's instructions, his subordinates shot rockets at the Xia Tang military camp one by one, and those arrows with feather arrows pierced into the military camp, and soon ignited all the items that could be ignited.

He Yunke and Zhang Hanshan cooperated tacitly, one was responsible for opening the way, and the other was responsible for sabotage. By the time Wu had mounted his horse, he had already seen the fire in his camp, and no one saw the panic flash in his eyes. Wu Yu waved his horsewhip and ran back to the barracks and began to direct the battle.

To have a commander is to have a backer, but after Wu Yuhou returned to the barracks, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty stabilized their pace of retreat. Wu ordered half of the men to extinguish the fire, while the remaining half fought the Liang army, blocking the retreat and trapping the Liang army in the formation.

Xiliang's military camp is next to Xia Tang, and the truth of the cold lips and teeth is not that Chishu Pupil doesn't understand, but when his subordinates offered to help Xia Tang, he still objected, reason? No need for a reason! Because he is now the commander of the Xiliang Army.

As it turned out, Hitomi Chishu's decision was right, as the Pacification Guard did it. Taking advantage of the night, under the leadership of Feng Chu, the guards copied Xiliang's back road, and before Chishu Hitomi was ready to watch the show, his own backyard caught fire.

Amidst the shouts of killing, Hitomi Chishu rode through the barracks on his horse to the rear and met his enemy. These Liang Dynasty troops picked the right time, and before that, Xi Liang didn't notice that there was such an army behind him. Like the Lower Tang Army, the Xiliang Army was also at a loss in the face of the sudden enemy at the beginning, but the difference was that Chishu Pupil came to the front line earlier than Wu Yuhou to command the battle.

The Zhenfu guards rushed back and forth in the barracks, but in Chishu Hitomi's opinion, their mobility was limited, and every time those Liang Dynasty cavalry turned around and left in a fixed position in the barracks, no longer doing deeper battles. For this alone, Chishu Hitomi decided that these enemies were just here to hold him back, so that he could not help the Tang army.

"Since you don't plan to come for real, then let me do it!"

Chishu Hitomi clamped his legs around the war horse under his crotch, and rushed in front of the Liang soldiers like arrows from the string, and before several Zhenfu Guard soldiers could see the enemy's face clearly, their hearts had already been pulled out. That's right, it's the heart, and every pacification guard soldier who died under the hands of Chishu Hitomi was pulled out alive, but no one could see what kind of blade the enemy used.

After a few rounds, the attack of the Zhenfu Guard was strongly blocked, and seeing the courage of his own commander, the Xiliang army regrouped the army as quickly as possible and began to pester the Zhenfu Guard. The guards tried several times to shake off the damn tail, but never succeeded.

The red jutsu pupil is like a gray-white ghost floating above the battlefield, once he is targeted, the end is to be heartfelt. Feng Chu saw a large hole in the chest of the fallen warrior who had fallen to the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred, so he decided to fight this ghost.

Chishu Pupil's attack again finally failed, and Feng Chu dragged the soldier who was targeted by Chishu Pupil behind him, and at the same time slammed the knife into the white lightning. The movement was too fast, Feng Chu didn't see what the blade was, only knew that after a blink of an eye, the enemy was gone, and suddenly heard an "ah" sound, Feng Chu didn't look back, the whole person jumped off the horse, rolled a few times and then blocked his chest with a knife.

Feng Chu saw that the soldier he had just saved had been killed, his chest was also a bloody hole, and the gray-white ghost was standing not far from him, holding a bloody thing in his hand.

Chishu Hitomi stretched out his bifurcated tongue and licked the still beating heart, feeling its temperature and strength, and then he bit down on his heart, raised his neck and began to drink the remaining blood in his heart, some blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, leaving scarlet marks on his pale face, making the already demon-like Chishu Hitomi even more hideous.

Without the need for the Red Technique Hitomi to do it again, just his bloody and terrifying appearance was enough to scare off the enemy. To say that Feng Chu is not afraid is false, he is at this age, he has been on the battlefield countless times, and he has seen many terrifying enemies, but this is the first time he has seen it on the spot.

Feng Chu is a veteran of the battlefield, he knows very well how devastating the entire army will be if the commander escapes on the battlefield, and he also knows that any enemy who demonizes himself is only trying to intimidate others, and he may not have enough strength himself.

The footsteps moved slowly, and Feng Chu made up his mind to meet this evil ghost who drank blood for a while. He walked around the enemy, his eyes fixed on Chishu Pupil, and the enemy was obviously interested in Feng Chu, he stood still and didn't move, just his eyes followed Feng Chu's movements.

Feng Chu was looking at this enemy as he walked, and he didn't see any blades in his hands, so where could his blades be hidden? This man did not even wear armor, only a few thin clothes hung on his body, where could he hide his blade?

The wind was blowing, a breeze blew, Feng Chu blinked, it was so short that it was impossible to count the time, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no longer a red pupil. Feng Chu didn't even have time to think, he swung his knife and slashed at his back, and sure enough, the sound of metal hitting filled his ears. After Feng Chu rolled forward a few times, a burst of darts spilled out from his body, only to hear a clanging sound for a while, and all of them were folded in Chishu Pupil's hand.

At this moment, Feng Chu can see the enemy's blade clearly, that is, his own hands, which are no longer human hands, they can only be called claws, a layer of miserable white skin wraps the palm that is wider than that of ordinary people, each finger is thin and long, and there are slender and sharp nails at the end. Those warriors who were heart-wrenched must have died by this monster poking their hands through the chest.

Feng Chu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he realized that his opponent was quite difficult to deal with. The wind gradually increased, the clothes on Chishu Hitomi's body began to be blown by the wind, and the robe flew up, Feng Chu saw the exposed Chishu Hitomi's legs, which were almost catching up with the bamboo poles, and the two slender and long bamboo poles supported the body of this monster.

This is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, how can there be such a person alive in this world? Could it be that he is really not a human at all, but a monster, and his opponent is a monster that looks a little like a human!

If He Yunke could see the red pupil, he would understand that Wu Yushu was already quite human, after all, he was just wearing a terrifying mask, and his body was still similar to that of ordinary people.

The battle between people is much fairer, although God is on the side of Liang Jun at this time. As Duan Lang expected, the wind really began to rise, and the wind direction was really southeast, which meant that the fire would burn deeper into the Lower Tang military camp under the impetus of the wind, which was a helping hand from heaven!

Zhang Hanshan was very happy that the judgment of these two young men was accurate, so it would bring a very favorable situation to their surprise attack. Sure enough, those Xia Tang soldiers who participated in the fire fighting were either in vain or set themselves on fire, and the fire spread along the camp tent one after another, and in just half an hour, nearly half of the Xia Tang military camp was reduced to a sea of fire.

Manpower can do it, but heaven is difficult to do. Even if Wu Yushu can grasp the fighter again, he can't resist the help of God, the wind is still increasing at this time, according to this trend, even if the entire camp in Xia Tang is swallowed up, it is only a matter of time, and after engulfing the Xia Tang camp, he will rush to the Xiliang military camp, then the two countries will really become brothers and sisters.

"Withdraw the troops, and abandon all the supplies!"

Wu was given a military order, and the Tang Army, under his leadership, abandoned his military camp and began to retreat to the rear. As soon as the friendly army moved like this, Xiliang fell into the situation of being attacked on his back and back, and Chishu Hitomi, who was still arrogant, was keenly aware that the fire spreading from the Xia Tang military camp would soon arrive at his military camp, and if he continued to resist here, then his army would suffer immeasurable losses.

Feng Chu also saw the sky-high fire in the Lower Tang military camp, and a smile appeared on his face. Chishu Pupil was indeed ready to retreat, but he didn't plan to retreat so simply, he took the initiative to attack Feng Chu. The two sharp claws flipped in the air, leaving not only white arcs, but also scratches on Feng Chu's armor, which had already cut a hole in the armor.

There was really not much the knife could do in front of this claw, and even the blade was scarred. Feng Chu wanted to escape from this attack circle, but as soon as he moved, the sharp claws immediately followed, and finally the red jutsu pupil grabbed Feng Chu's gap, ripped off the armor around his waist with one claw, and grabbed some flesh and skin at the same time.

Feng Chu retreated again and again, looking down and seeing that there were five blood marks left on his waist. Chishu Hitomi proudly ripped off the flesh in his fingernails, grinned, and before Feng Chu could react, he had already jumped on the war horse.

Under the leadership of Chishu Hitomi, the Xiliang army also completely abandoned its military camp and retreated hundreds of miles, completely withdrawing from the encirclement of the Liang Dynasty.