"Drain~"

On a rainy night, the light rain beats on the leaves and makes a continuous soft sound, like a beautiful music playing in the night sky, helping people to sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the huge camp of the Pakistani army, almost all the Pakistani soldiers had fallen asleep, and even the soldiers in charge of guarding and patrolling had hid in the tents.

In the eyes of these brave and combative Pakistani soldiers, the Qin Liangyu army in Fangjia Town on the opposite side was just a group of well-equipped prey.

"Crunch~"

In the silent night sky, with a soft sound, the city gate of Fangjia Town slowly opened.

"Boom~"

A group of soldiers of the White Pole Army, dressed in black armor and armed with white pole guns, quickly rushed out from behind the city gate and began to assemble in the open space outside the city.

In less than half an hour, more than 4,000 white-pole soldiers in the city had all gone out of the city and assembled, and Qin Liangyu, a heroic female general, had already ridden a war horse and lined up in front.

"Boom~"

As soon as the White Pole Army was assembled, there was a faint tremor under their feet, and the roar of dense horse hooves came from afar, as if the river was cracking.

Soon, through the rain and fog, a black line began to appear behind the camp of the Pakistani army by the light of the fire of the camp of the Pakistani army, and a group of black-armored cavalry was attacking with a shocking momentum.

The galloping horses' hooves kept trampling on the rain-soaked land, setting up a muddy field, and the wet road could not stop their pace, and they still galloped firmly and steadily towards the camp of the Pakistani army.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

At the same time, in the mountains and forests to the north, pieces of black-armored warriors also began to march out of the mountains and forests, quickly forming formations, and the rows of black-armored warriors exuded a deep coldness.

"Enemy Attack~"

"Enemy Attack~"

A terrible roar quickly sounded in the camp of the Pakistani army, and such a huge movement woke up the sleeping soldiers of the Pakistani army.

"Hurry up and get ready for battle!"

In the main tent of the Chinese army, Fan Le, the commander of the Pakistani army, rushed out of the camp tent with a big knife in his hand, and kept yelling at the camps of the surrounding generals while putting on his armor.

Aren't these main forces of Yang Wujun still entangled with the Ainengqi Army in Chen Shizhen? How could it be possible to get here so quickly!

When he turned around and saw the black-armored iron cavalry that appeared behind him and the black-armored infantry who were constantly rushing out of the mountains and forests to the north, Fan Le's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted wildly in his heart.

At this time, Fan Le already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Woo~"

Just when Fan Le was extremely shocked, a whimpering horn sound came from the direction of Fangjia Town.

"Kill!"

The white pole army, which had completed the formation, took the lead in launching an attack on the camp of the Pakistani army under the leadership of Qin Liangyu.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The spearmen were in front, the archers were placed on the sides, and when the distance was close, a group of fires lit up from the white pole army, and hundreds of archers lit arrows wrapped in oilcloth and began to shoot at the camp of the Pakistani army.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

"Ah~"

The fire arrows that fell from the sky instantly descended into the camp of the Pakistani army, and the light rain could not stop the spread of the fire at all, and the entire western edge of the camp was quickly occupied by the fire, and some Pakistani soldiers who were still asleep and did not have time to react were buried in the sea of fire.

"Kill~"

The trembling of the earth became more and more intense, and as the distance approached, the frightened soldiers of the Pakistani army finally saw the whole picture of this huge black-armored cavalry, and the armored cavalry with men and armor quickly poured into the camp of the Pakistani army, and rushed straight to the center of the camp all the way unstoppably, and a large number of unfortunate Pakistani soldiers died tragically under the iron hooves along the way.

"Points!"

"Kill"

"Ah~"

The 1,800 light cavalry followed, armed with swords, and began to harvest in the scattered Pakistani army under the leadership of Cherrigi and others.

The sudden attack of 2,000 Yang Wujun iron cavalry quickly set off a bloody wave in the east of the Pakistani army camp.

"Raise your gun! Kill! ”

"Kill, kill, kill~"

Rows of white pole soldiers armed with spears raised their spears under the orders of the generals, lined up in several gun formations and began to attack the soldiers of the Pakistani Army.

"Up, block it for me!"

In the face of the advancing white pole army gun array, the soldiers of the Pakistani army who had gathered from the tents began to attack the white pole soldiers under the leadership of their respective leaders.

A steady stream of soldiers of the Pakistani army began to surround the white pole soldiers, who were only more than 4,000 people, and the white pole soldiers, who were originally taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Pakistani army, slowed down and faintly fell into the encirclement.

After all, there are 80,000 people in the entire Pakistani army, and there are nearly 20,000 in the western camp alone.

Moreover, under the sharp military formation of the White Pole Army, these Pakistani soldiers are still fearless, and even if they die, they will desperately tear apart the military formation of the White Pole Soldiers.

"Assault!"

In the military formation, looking at the slowly slowing down military formation, Qin Liangyu'e frowned slightly, and immediately snorted, and personally led the 200 pro-troops under his command to start a surprise attack on the leader of the Pakistani army under his command.

These pro-soldiers are all the elite left over from the white pole army under Qin Liangyu, all of them have experienced a hundred battles, and they are proficient in the way of battle formations, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, just like a sharp war knife for the Pakistani soldiers who quickly broke through the front block, and the two sides were quickly topped by the rest of the white pole soldiers.

Qin Liangyu was like a commander on the battlefield, leading his own soldiers again and again to break through the military formation that the generals of the Pakistani Army had managed to organize, and divided it into small pieces, unable to launch a joint attack on the White Pole Army, and retreated under the strangulation of the White Pole Army's gun array.

Under the leadership of Wang Yantong, Huang Jingtian, Long Meng and other fierce generals, the well-equipped soldiers of the Yang Wujun Army immediately slaughtered the chaos and rout, and the soldiers of the Pakistani Army fell under the sword of the brave Yang Wujun soldiers.

With the simultaneous attack on three sides, the camp of the Pakistani army with 80,000 Tibetan soldiers exploded violently, and under the sudden attack, the chaotic Pakistani army did not know the soldiers, and the soldiers did not know the generals, and fell into a situation of standing on their own, unable to resist the sharp front of Yang Wujun's troops.

"Drink~"

More than 180 armored cavalry rampaged through the Pakistani army camp like a torrent of steel, and at the forefront of them, Yue Xi, who was also heavily armed, shouted loudly in his mouth, riding iron-armored war horses and waving war guns in his hands, constantly leading the team forward.

More than 10 iron horsemen had tripped along the way, but at this time, they could no longer take care of them, and although these armored horses like mobile fortresses had unparalleled impact and defensive power, they also seemed a little clumsy, and the slightest pause could lead to a siege.

And as the team continued to deepen, Yue Xi already felt that the speed of advance was slowing down rapidly, and the continuous influx of Pakistani soldiers around him also caused great pressure.

The bravery and tenacity of the Pakistani soldiers really surprised them, and according to Sima Yu's assumption, these Pakistani armies were suddenly attacked from three sides, and they should collapse quickly.

The collapse collapsed, but these soldiers of the Pakistani Army, who were caught in a situation of fighting separately, still resisted stubbornly, and there was no sign of a large-scale rout, but these armored horses were almost at their limit, and the physical strength of the war horses was almost exhausted.

"Bang~"

"Ah~"

No, it can't go on like this!

The constant influx of Pakistani soldiers was picked up by the iron spear in Yue Xi's hand, and the pressure became more and more intense, and Yue Xi's heart became more and more anxious.

"Rush!"

Raising his eyes, Yue Xi, who had rushed to the middle of the camp, suddenly saw that in the rain and fog, the handsome banner of the Pakistani army was standing not far away, and he was overjoyed.

"General, let's withdraw!"

Under the handsome flag, the lieutenant general beside Fan Le looked at the fierce Yue Xi and the others and admonished him.

"After the fate of Zhuo Bei's troops is broken, all the others retreat!"

Looking at the camp that had been completely caught in the flames of war, Fan Leguan clenched his teeth and ordered with a face full of unwillingness.

Now he has completely lost control of the army, and the current situation is only barely maintained by relying on the bravery and tenacity of the Pakistani soldiers, but it is bound to not last, and this team of armored cavalry that rushed to kill is a great threat to them, rather than barely supporting, it is better to withdraw early, and save some strength to fight again.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The sound of gold resounded throughout the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Pakistani Army who had been ordered began to gather together to break through and evacuate from the gap between the White Pole Army and the three battalions of Sima Yu's department.

"Damn, I just want to run now, chase after Lao Tzu!"

On the battlefield, the hot-tempered Zhou Cang's subordinates lost many brothers, and looking at the fleeing Pakistani soldiers, they shouted angrily and led their troops to chase after them.

The other generals of Yang Wujun, who were constantly interspersed in the camp of the Pakistani army, naturally did not want to let them evacuate easily, and led their troops to bite behind them.

Cherrigi and Hu Chuquan, who commanded 1,800 light horsemen, continued to cruise on both wings of the Pakistani army, constantly harvesting the lives of Pakistani soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

Shouts of slaughter echoed through the silent night sky, and in the rain and mist, a large amount of blood flowed all over the land, staining it bright red.