It was night, and Gan Ning slowly marched forward with a thousand soldiers and horses. There were a thousand men, but there was not a sound in the wilderness.

These cavalrymen were carefully selected by Gan Ning to be used as scouts, but now they took on the responsibility of intercepting the camp. At least eighty percent of these 1,000 people were trained by Gan Ning himself, and Xiang Cheng also handed them some "advanced theories of military camouflage." Now these people used this light step towards the Youzhou military camp less than twenty miles outside the boundary bridge.

The light of the fire in the camp on the other side added a strange color to the night, and the soldiers in twos and threes, armed with spears but yawning repeatedly, walked back and forth in the light of the fire, more like they were doing something perfunctory than patrolling the camp.

Gan Ning took people to look at this situation from afar, and was naturally overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the Youzhou Army in Deng Mao's mouth was like a wolf and a tiger, and it was indeed so naïve in terms of garrison. Gan Ning was happy in his heart and was ready to let the big guy rush in, but Deng Mao, who came with Gan Ning, stopped him with words: "Angels must not be reckless, in my opinion, this camp is afraid that it is a trap." ”

Gan Ning didn't like it in his heart after hearing this, and said sarcastically: "General Deng, you are the one who wants to intercept the camp, and now you are the one who is stopping me from intercepting the camp, how are you doing?" ”

Deng Mao was embarrassed after hearing this, but for the life and death of these Yellow Turban brothers, the latter said cheekily: "Angel, this time and that time, how strange is this big camp now, we can't let the blood of our brothers be shed in vain." ”

Gan Ning said: "In my opinion, the Youzhou soldiers are proud of their merits, and now this lax garrison is the time to intercept the camp." Deng Mao still wanted to persuade, but Gan Ning had already made up his mind, and before Deng Mao could speak, Gan Ning said: "If you think there is fraud in this camp, you might as well take five hundred horsemen to meet me outside the camp." He put the copper coin in his mouth, raised his hand lightly, and led five hundred cavalry towards the gate of the camp.

Deng Mao stomped his foot fiercely and thought, "If the husband dies, he will die, what does that sword mountain and sea of fire look like?" "Come to think of it, I also have baht money in my mouth, and I followed Gan Ning not far behind him.

Gan Ning and a group of 500 people easily touched the door of the Youzhou army camp, and there were no horses at the gate of this camp. After looking at the environment around the camp, Gan Ning gently raised his left hand, and his right hand followed tightly with the horse chopping knife in his hand. Suddenly, Gan Ning's left hand fell heavily, and the five hundred horsemen looked at it and stood out the baht money in their mouths and shouted: "Kill!" And he rushed into the camp.

The camp of the Youzhou Army is not large, after all, they are less than 10,000 people when they are full, so naturally it is not more than 100,000 people in the Yellow Turban Army at that time. Gan Ning was the first to split the gate of the camp, and the five hundred horsemen behind followed him into the camp.

Before those soldiers patrolling in twos and threes had time to react, this Gan Ning took away the heads of these people with a wave of his broadsword. By the time the soldiers patrolling around him were still shouting for reinforcements, Gan Ning had already ridden his horse to the front of the commander's tent in the barracks.

When Gan Ning arrived at the camp, the soldiers patrolling around here were late, and they were scattered around in groups of three or five, looking messy. The corners of Gan Ning's mouth curled slightly, and he squeezed out a sneer, and said in his heart: "This Youzhou army is nothing more than that." Thinking about it, Gan Ning ignored the soldiers around him, and opened the curtain of this camp tent with a saber in his hand, but the surrounding Youzhou soldiers were cleaned up by the five hundred horsemen he brought.

Gan Ning opened the curtain of this handsome tent, and the first thing that caught his eye was a table case, which was originally the place where the commander of the army read reports and handled affairs. It stands to reason that this table should be full of bamboo slips and books, but now this table is clean. Seeing this, Gan Ning's heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed into the back of the camp tent, behind which was the place where the commander of the army rested. Seeing that the marching couch behind this account was empty, Gan Ning reacted and shouted: "Not good!" Evacuate! And he took the account and went out.

When Gan Ning just entered the camp tent, there was a sound of "woo" in this big camp, and the five hundred cavalry naturally didn't pay attention, and Gan Ning was still immersed in the joy of beheading Zou Jing at that time, and he didn't pay attention.

This "whine" sound is the "ringing arrow" that Zou Jing seized from the hands of Xianbei and Wuhuan people. The sound of the arrow was called "Mingdi" in ancient times. A small bamboo whistle is tied to the shaft of the arrow, which makes a sound when it flies, and this arrow is used by these nomadic Hu people to transmit signals. Zou Jing saw that the effect of the gadget was indeed good, so after the seizure, he ordered the craftsman to make some, and it happened to be used tonight.

Gan Ning saw that there was no one in the camp tent, and after snatching the tent, there were endless shouts and dense torches around the tent.

Gan Ning naturally didn't dare to slack off, but when he looked at the number of torches, it was very strange. Zhixiao saw Ni Duan at a glance Gan Ning, and then shouted with a chuckle: "Brothers, don't panic! This Youzhou is full of soldiers, and there are only more than 8,000 people. This torch is all over the mountains, and it must be their suspicious strategy! Brothers, break through with me! ”

Hearing Gan Ning say this, the cavalry, who were still a little flustered, also fixed their minds and shouted: "No! As soon as Gan Ning stepped on the war horse, these five hundred people followed closely behind and killed the generals.

Before Gan Ning could reach the camp gate, the soldiers who came from the ambush met him. On the school field in the camp gate stood densely packed cavalry that were ready to go, these cavalry had not five thousand but three thousand, but the area was several times larger than the small square of five hundred people in Gan Ning. Seeing Gan Ning coming, the Youzhou soldier shouted: "Drink!" Then he urged the war horse to start running.

However, in a dazzling time, these two troops would be close to each other, if it weren't for Gan Ning as the "arrow" of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, it is estimated that these 500 people would have been fully accounted for after this charge. However, even if Gan Ning was brave, the five hundred people had lost nearly three hundred horses after a conflict, but fortunately, Gan Ning and the others rushed out.

Looking at the wounded Yellow Turban cavalry behind him, Gan Ning felt bad for a while, and just wanted to say something, but there was a drum sound in front of him, and then a piece of torches lit up one after another, and everyone who watched it was like ashes.

"Angels, don't panic! Mao is here to help! A shout suddenly sounded on the left, but it was Deng Mao's five hundred cavalry who arrived.

Gan Ning exclaimed: "Evacuate quickly!" It's just that after saying this, Deng Mao and the people had already rushed to Gan Ning's side, and said randomly: "The angel quickly retreats with me." Gan Ning was already under siege, but now he has even more affected Deng Mao, and his heart is even more sad.

The two of them didn't have time for a long time, only to hear a shout from the ambush soldiers, like thunder on the ground: "Zhang Yide, a certain Yanren!" Who dares to fight! ”