The crossbowmen kept retreating as the men in black advanced, and Ma Lu also retreated among the crossbowmen, and soon withdrew from the tent. Wang Yong firmly stared at the hand of the man in black holding the knife in front of him, his eyes did not even blink, and slowly retreated with the pace of the man in black.

It probably took less than half a stick of incense from the time the man in black was found to the time he broke into the big tent, but from the big tent to the gate of the camp, the two men in black took a full time to stick incense. At this time, the Tang troops who stayed in the barracks had all gathered around the big tent, watching the men in black walk towards the gate of the barracks step by step, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, but they didn't even dare to come out. Only at dusk did the nest car used by the marshal and Judge Du to observe the enemy's situation squeak in the night wind, which set off the atmosphere even more tense.

Walking out of the barracks, the man in black seemed to feel a lot more relaxed, and the man in black who walked behind gave a loud whistle, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded not far from the barracks.

"Let go!" Wang Yong was still firmly staring at the black-clothed man holding Wang Fei, and his hand quietly put his hand on the sharkskin handle of the horizontal knife. The crossbowmen behind Wang Yong also followed closely behind.

"Stand back, get on the horse, let go." The man in black replied in a low voice.

"Get on the horse and let go." Wang Yong pulled out half of the knife, thought for a moment, and then pushed the knife back into the scabbard.

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and at a glance it turned out to be a small horse team, more than a dozen tall horses, heroic and extraordinary, and there were no riders on the horses.

The horse team instantly arrived in front of the man in black, and the man in black who was holding Wang Fei first put Wang Fei on the saddle of the horse that was farthest away from the entrance of the barracks, and the scimitar never left Wang Fei, and then turned over on the horse himself, and when he got on the horse, a large white package flashed behind him. The other man in black kept his knife on guard when the man in black who was holding Wang Fei got on the horse, and always controlled Wang Fei within the reach of his blade.

Seeing that his companion was successfully on the horse, another man in black also jumped on the horse. At the same time as he got on the horse, Wang Yong roared: "Let go!" The crossbowman also locked the two men in black firmly in the direction of his arrows.

Ignoring Wang Yong's angry shouts and the threat of the crossbowmen, the two men in black pulled the reins and made a gesture to leave.

Wang Yong yelled: "Shoot! Dozens of cold-glittering crossbow arrows shot towards the two men in black, like a dark cloud about to envelop the men in black and their horses and men.

The man in black slammed the horse's belly, and the two horses neighed angrily, like a vigorous dragon jumping up, leaping several meters in the air, and after landing, they took advantage of the momentum to scatter their hooves and galloped, and the horses behind also followed the head horse and ran hard, and roared in the gale.

The horses were quickly enveloped in dark clouds, and four or five horses fell to the ground in pain in an instant. But the two horses that the man in black rode and the three that followed him were unscathed, out of the dark clouds.

The two black-clothed men pulled the reins and turned the horse, their eyes were full of mockery, at this time they were out of the effective range of the crossbow, looking at Wang Yong and the Tang cavalry who were getting on the horse, they relied on the divine horse under their crotch, and they had no fear. The man in black, who had been holding Wang Fei, also relaxed, and together with his companions, he brandished his scimitar in the direction of the Tang Army barracks, laughing wildly. They didn't hear Wang Fei muttering in a low voice, "This is the famous Arabian horse." ”

At this time, there was a sudden sound of long arrows like thunderbolts, and the man in black holding Wang Fei didn't understand what was going on, and a long arrow had pierced his throat. His companion was about to reach out to grab Wang Fei, when the sound of the long arrow breaking through the air came again, and he hurriedly swung his knife to block, only to hear a clanging sound, and the scimitar just flew the long arrow that was shot at his throat, and the force of the arrow shook his mouth numb.

At this time, Wang Yong led a team of light horsemen to kill closely, thinking of the unpredictable two arrows, the last man in black gave up the idea of using Wang Fei's coercion again, and swung his knife to cut the corpse of his companion who was still frozen on the horseback, as if he wanted to cut off the white package tied to the back of his companion.

Before the scimitar could touch the silk thread that bound the wrap, the man in black suddenly noticed a strange knife light coming from the belly of a horse that had escaped the range of the crossbow arrow and struck his chest. The man in black snorted and hurriedly returned his knife to resist. The attacking knife suddenly turned again, and a gray-clothed man jumped up from the belly of the horse, cut the silk thread that bound the package, and knocked the body of the man in black off the horse with the handle of the knife in mid-air, and then grabbed the white package, put it between Wang Fei and his body, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and began to gallop in the direction of carrying the Tang army camp.

The sudden change made everyone stunned, Wang Fei was stupid, and it took a long time to find that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and then fell into the wolf's den again, and was held hostage again. "It's really not an ordinary point back! Is there an unlucky time-traveler like me? Wang Fei thought helplessly.

The man in black was the first to understand, and directly slapped the horse with his scimitar, chasing after the man in gray, shouting something in his mouth, but no one understood.

Wang Yong also came back to his senses, turned around and shouted, "Three more teams of light cavalry, send a few people to report to the marshal and explain the situation." The rest of the camp is strictly guarded! "He also rode in hot pursuit.

The Beiting light cavalry in the camp was getting on the horse and forming a whole team, and a loud whistle suddenly sounded at the highest place of the nest car in front of the big tent. Then he dragged the hemp rope on the nest cart and flew down, and landed on a white horse that was galloping, and gently buckled the horse's belly with his foot, and the white horse galloped out of the barracks like a snowy lightning, followed by the rumbling of horses' hooves, and the scouts of Anxi and the elite light horsemen of Beiting were all racing like a wind.

In the cold moonlight, on the ground outside the Broken Leaf City, near the military camp in the south of the city, several groups of cavalry were staging a sprint competition, whether it was the gray-clothed man at the front or the black-clothed man following closely behind, whether it was Wang Yong with red eyes, or Ma Lu with a silver saddle shining on a white horse, and the Tang cavalry lined up in a charging formation, all of them kept raising their horsewhips, scolding their mounts for exerting their strength, without pity for the horsepower, and galloping wildly to the north.

At this moment, in the northwest direction of Broken Leaf City, thousands of Tuqi cavalry cavalry were holding curved bows and were frantically shooting rockets into the Shatuo military camp opposite. The rockets wrapped in strong oil were like thousands of meteors, falling from the sky and falling onto the cowhide tent. The cowhide was already flammable, and with the strong oil brought by the rocket, the Shatuo military camp turned into a huge campfire camp in an instant, lighting up the sky near Shattered Leaf City. Thick black smoke drifted up with the wind, and a smell of troubled times filled the heavens and the earth.

At this time, somewhere outside Broken Leaf City, a cavalry team was sneaking through the woods, the line was not very long, and there were several horse-drawn carts in the middle. The horses' hooves were covered with linen, and the horses' mouths were firmly bound with cloth, and the black-pressed procession was silent. Someone in the team looked back at the fireworks in the northwest direction of Shattered Leaf City, and whispered, "If you can escape this catastrophe, you will take revenge." ”

At the same time, Du Liulang rode on a green horse and said with a confident smile: "Dashuai, the main direction of attack must be here!" The fireworks from the northwest are just a trick. ”