"Look, my lord, General Wang has raised the lantern!" A soldier whispered in Qin Chong's ear.

Qin Chong turned his head sideways and squinted his eyes, although they were ten miles away from his base camp, the big red lantern in the dark night was very conspicuous, and he could clearly see three glowing red stars.

Qin Chong focused his attention on the front again, his cavalry squad was hiding behind a small snow hill, while he himself took three soldiers with very good archery skills, lying on the snow hill to guard against enemy scouts.

The most thrilling time was when a scout team of four people galloped near the snow hill, and when just one person made a sound or a war horse snapped its nose, the entire cavalry squad would be exposed, and the master's plan would be in vain! Qin Chong's heart was about to pop out, but fortunately, in the end, there was only a thrill, and the scout team galloped across the snow mound at a very fast speed.

Another time it was no danger... A scout from the Flying Eagle Tribe rushed straight towards the snow hill, Qin Chong immediately gave an order, two people shot people, two people shot horses, and simply knocked down the scout. Although the person is killed, but it is also necessary to destroy the corpse, in case it is broken by the rest of the scouts, but when carrying the opponent's 'corpse', the scout who is not yet dead suddenly attacked, pulled out a dagger and stabbed a soldier in the shoulder, if it was not for the stabbed soldier subconsciously dodged, this knife would have accurately stabbed the neck.

In the future, there were no more scouts to harass them, especially now, most of the scouts of the Flying Eagle Tribe had pressed near Nanying, and it seemed calm here.

"My lord, the lantern has fallen." One of the soldiers lowered his voice and shouted excitedly.

Qin Chong raised his eyes and saw three red stars shaking and falling, the time had come! Qin Chong's heart boiled. He joined the army at the age of seventeen, served in the Jiazhi Pass, and fought with the Flying Eagle tribe a lot, but at that time, in addition to defense or defense, he was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a captain, or because he stood on the city tower and shot a provocative centurion with an arrow, Ji Zhouguo's army rarely had the opportunity to go out of the city to fight.

That kind of battlefield seems to be specially prepared for the warriors of the Flying Eagle Tribe, raids, strong attacks, night battles, camps, provocations, they have a lot of moves, the heroes are all from the Flying Eagle Tribe, and the soldiers of Ji Zhou can only stand on the tower to endure and defend.

Is it finally my turn today? Qin Chong clenched the bayonet gun in his hand, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, and with a cavalry squad of ninety cavalry, he sneaked up on the guards light cavalry of the grassland eagle Zamuhe?! What a pride! As long as he thought about it, Qin Chong couldn't control the excitement in his heart, even if I died here today, it would not be in vain!

"Come with me!" Qin Chong gave an order in a low voice, this is the most fundamental difference between a civilian general and a noble general, most civilian generals will say when they give an order: "Come with me!" And most of the noble generals will say, "Rush me!" Although the meanings of the words are very similar, the courage and fighting spirit brought to the soldiers are very different.

A lone cavalry squad slowly circled around until it reached the rear of Zamuhe's camp, and with Qin Chong's action of picking up his bow, the speed of the cavalry squad changed from slow to urgent, like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Zamuhe's camp.

Fast! Faster! Qin Chong struggled to whip the war horse, five hundred steps... Four hundred steps... At this moment, a lot of cloth wrapped up in the horse's hooves was thrown off, the sound of the horse's hooves became louder and louder, and when he rushed to two hundred steps, the horn of the alarm finally sounded in the camp of Zamuhe, Qin Chong took out the fire fold, lit it and held it in his mouth, letting the flames flying backwards scorch his hair, and his eyes were still staring at the enemy camp without blinking.

Qin Chong took out an arrow wearing an oil ball, lit it on the fire breaker, and then bent his bow and set the arrow, and the burning arrow shot straight into Zamuhe's camp like a meteor, followed by a meteor shower composed of nearly a hundred meteors, smashing his head and covering his face.

The large camp of the Southern Army was quietly opened, and many soldiers ran out to carry the antlers and tripwires placed in front of the camp, lay planks on the pits, and sweep the iron thistles on the ground. Of course, their movements could not be concealed from the scouts under Muk, the scouts immediately warned with horns, Muk and his personal guards rushed to the southern camp to watch carefully, with his decades of experience in battlefield fighting, Muk immediately concluded that the southern army was by no means a feint, this was preparing for the whole army to attack!

"Come on, go back and report to the Great Khan immediately, the Southern Army...

"Your Excellency!" A scout's panicked shout interrupted Mook's order: "Our battalion . . . ”

Muk suddenly turned around, and saw that his base camp had already burst into flames, and Muke's head buzzed, enemy attack? But how did the Confederates bypass their scouts? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!!

"My lord! What are we going to do? One of the scouts cried out anxiously, and the gates of the southern camp were opened, revealing a menacing and well-prepared cavalry inside, and it was obvious that if they continued to stay here, there was only one way to die!

Muk glanced back, he knew how many cavalry there were in the Southern Army, judging from the number of cavalry in the camp, the Southern Army that attacked the camp would not exceed two hundred at most. Come with me, kids! "Before he, Muk, was punished by the Great Khan, he had to make the troops of the Southern Army who attacked his own camp pay a heavy price!

Qin Chong didn't have the absurd idea of stepping into the camp with a cavalry squad, not to mention that the commander had repeatedly instructed him not only to complete the task, but also to bring the brothers back safely as much as possible! Therefore, Qin Chong chose to pass through the flank fifty meters away from the Zamuhe camp.

The fifth rocket Qin Chong shot out sideways, because he had already rushed through the camp of Zamuhe, without any hesitation, Qin Chong put down his longbow and raised his bayonet gun, he had already seen that the enemy scouts were gathering, the task of sneak attack had been successfully completed, and the remaining task was to bring back as many brothers as possible.

When Zamuhe rushed out of the tent, looking at the miserable scene of the camp, he was so angry that he almost fainted, and the first reaction of some generals was to lead the men and horses out to chase and kill, while some generals were organizing firefighting, and the confusion of the generals made the guards seem at a loss.

"Sticky, come with me with two hundreds, and Chahar will take the rest of the people to put out the fire!" Zamuhe let out a loud shout and jumped on the war horse led by the guards: "Children, go!" ”