Chapter 17: The Rainy Night Robbery Camp

It was a drizzling rain, and it gradually became bigger after nightfall, Han Sui's camp, in the tent, watching the rain increase more and more, Han Sui frowned, and said to the guards standing on the side: "Send someone to order the burning of the camp, strengthen vigilance, and prevent horses from taking advantage of the heavy rain to rob the camp." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes!" The guard said yes and turned and left.

Han Sui frowned, this heavy rain is really timely, but it's okay, although it gives the horse a chance to breathe, it also has enough time for him to deploy calmly, this time, the horse can't escape!

Just when Han Sui was full of ambition and waited for the rain to stop, he broke through Linjing and completely wiped out the remnants of the Ma clan from Xiliang, under the dark night, the south gate of Linjing was quietly opened, and a cavalry man with the rank of horse, wrapped his feet, quietly braved the heavier and heavier rain, went to the west of Linjing, and quickly disappeared into the thick night.

Burn as a big camp.

Although the old camp is not directly attributable to Han Sui, but on weekdays, forced to face, the old king will not help Han Sui's face, but today the heavy rain will be shrouded, the sky and the earth are hazy, and the horse will not take the opportunity to survive at this time, is it difficult to dare to run to rob the camp? Even if you want to rob, you should rob the Han Sui camp that is closer.

"Lao Wang, the lord hopes that Lao Wang can strengthen his vigilance tonight, and he will be taken advantage of by horses." Han Sui's guards glanced at the drunken and hazy handsome and Qiang generals, and smiled helplessly in their hearts, the lord's order, this time I am afraid that it will not be executed.

"Got it, don't worry." Burn when Lao Wang waved his hand indifferently.

"The villain quits." sighed, after all, the guard was just a messenger, and he was not qualified to take care of the matter of being the king, and after bowing, he silently retired.

"Lao Wang, Han Sui's old man is really more and more timid, now that the rain is majestic and the roads are muddy, even if the horse wants to brave the rain to sneak attack, it is impossible to be close and far." A handsome man watched the guards leave, and couldn't help but sneer and mock.

"Han Sui is cautious by nature, and this battle is very important, there is no room for the slightest mistake, let the sons and daughters be vigilant for a while." Burn Dang Lao Wang shook his head and commanded his subordinates.

"Yes!" A group of handsome people responded drunkly, but a few of them can still remember for a while.

In the dead of night, the torches burning in the barracks were gradually extinguished in the rain, and the entire barracks was dark.

Outside the gate, Zhang Xiu took the Xiaoyue helmet handed by Pang De, wearing a beast face armor, looking from a distance, almost no different from Ma himself.

"So careless!" Slowly put on the Xiaoyue helmet, looking at the silent military camp in front of him, Zhang Xiu sneered, and the steel gun in his hand was slowly raised.

A team of knights stepped forward and dragged away the giant deer that was blocking outside the gate, and the gate was also in the dark night, and after a dull sound, it slowly opened.

"Soldiers, kill!" Zhang Xiu raised the steel gun in his hand, howled wildly, and took the lead in riding his horse towards the gate, all the way unimpeded, if he hadn't seen someone walking around in the camp not long ago, he almost thought that this was already an empty camp.

With Zhang Xiu's loud shout, the war finally tore open the bloody curtain.

More than 10,000 elite soldiers of horses, during this time, were driven by thieves from Jincheng to Longxi, and from Longxi to Hanyang, and now from Hanyang to Anding, there was already a depression in the chest.

Heavily armed soldiers fiercely tore through tents, and the sleeping Qiang soldiers were chopped off before they even understood what was happening.

Zhang Xiu and Pang De scattered, each with a team of guards, and picked up the tents with steel guns in their hands, but they were not in love with war, galloping left and right in the barracks, and said sharply: "All departments must not love war, kill with me!" ”

When Lao Wang was drunk and woken up by the sound of shouting and killing, the huge military camp was completely out of control, countless Qiang soldiers without clothes and armor were in a panic holding weapons and headless flies, and some clever ones ran in the direction of the stable, riding war horses, wanting to fight back, but these people are a minority after all, many people have not yet begun to fight with the enemy, they were rushed by their own people, and under the night, I don't know how many Qiang soldiers were trampled to death by their own people.

"Who robbed the camp!" Burning when the old king beat a spirit, he woke up completely from the wine, grabbed a guard, and asked angrily.

"Lao Wang, it's a horse!" The guard said sadly, and before he could say more, a carved feather pierced through his chest, and the red blood instantly soaked a large piece of his clothes.

"Old thief, where to run!" In the rain curtain, Zhang Xiu was holding a silver gun, wearing a Xiaoyue helmet, under the cold mask, a pair of eyes flashed with a fierce gaze, and when he saw the old king, he shouted loudly and killed the old king.

Seeing Zhang Xiu's outfit, the old king was frightened, he didn't expect the horse to really come to rob the camp, and he regretted that he shouldn't listen to Han Sui's words, but there was no time to regret it at the moment.

"Rest the old king!" The two handsomes rode their horses and pounced on Zhang Xiu in unison.

"Good time!" Zhang Xiu shouted, head-on, distracted by the steel gun and stabbed, a handsome man did not have time to wave his weapon, he was picked off the horse by Zhang Xiu with a shot, turned the gun, blocked the attack of another handsome, and then picked the opponent's throat with a lightning shot.

"Quick, go ask Han Sui for help!" The old king of Burn Dang was embarrassed to recruit several personal guards to protect him, and at the same time ordered someone to go to Han Sui for help.

"Burn to be the old king, do you recognize Pound?" At this moment, another general slapped his horse and danced his sword to kill, and where he passed, countless Qiang soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

"Pound!?" Burning the old king was shocked when he heard this, Pang De is a fierce general of the Ma family, and his prestige among the Qiang people is invincible, at this moment, seeing Pang De killed, the old king of burning dang was defeated, and fled in a hurry with his personal guards.

Although the camp was successful, but the Qiang people were overwhelming, for a time, but also blocked the pursuit of Zhang Xiu and Pang De, the two had no choice but to take the soldiers and horses to kill the Qiang soldiers who surrounded them, in the dark night, there were mountains and tsunamis in all directions, and it was impossible to see how many people and horses came, many Qiang soldiers just heard the name of Ma Pang De and were frightened, many people knelt directly to ask for surrender, and more fled towards the four gates.

"Ling Ming, don't fall in love with the war, drive the troops back to the city!" Zhang Xiu rode his horse, grabbed Pang De, who was going to chase and kill the old king, and shouted, tonight's battle, the ultimate goal is still in Han Sui, they are just a partial division all the way, and the soldiers and horses they bring are no more than a thousand people.

"Yes!" Pang De agreed, quickly summoned his soldiers, drove all the Qiang soldiers who knelt on the ground and asked for surrender out of the camp, and went to the direction of Linjing.

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