He Xian and He Qian made a plan and sneaked to the eastern corner of the entire camp: the tent group of Yuan's hundred horsemen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the deepest corner of the entire camp, which is extremely easy to defend, and if the Zhongshan army is attacking at night, the Yuan clan's hundred cavalry will have enough time to react and gather in groups, so as not to be scattered. This is probably the main reason why Mr. Feng chose this place.

Unlike the Black Mountain soldiers of Zuo Zhangba, the military discipline of the Yuan military camp was obviously higher. The generals rested in their respective tents in an orderly manner, but without exception, they slept in their clothes, did not remove their armor, and were ready to guard against possible night attacks. If the Black Mountain thieves are also so heavily defended, He Xian's plan tonight is really not easy!

"Sir, will the Zhongshan Army really attack at night?"

In Yuan's big tent, Mr. Feng leaned on the soft couch, his right hand supporting his head, and he was pretending to sleep. Yan Liangzhi sat aside and asked loudly.

"I don't know." Mr. Feng closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Huh?" Yan Liang looked surprised, and he didn't understand why Mr. Feng was so sure with Zuo Zhangba just now, why he said that he didn't know now.

"If I were He Xian, I would not miss such an opportunity!" Mr. Feng slowly explained, "Now, it's up to him to see if he has the wisdom and courage!" ”

"Courage and guts?" Yan Liangliang asked himself in his heart, "Then there should be a damn thief, right?" Mr. Feng is a guest of honor as a guest of the head of the family, and he is very wise. Since he also concluded that He Xian would have a high probability of a night attack, it was probably not wrong! Tonight, if that thief dares to come, he will be killed! Yan Liang tightened the saber on his waist, thinking of hatred.

It seems that today is not only a sleepless night, but also a bloody night!

"Have the people who went to the cliffs of the back mountains to explore have returned?" After a while, Mr. Feng asked.

"Sir, rest assured, it has been arranged before entering the village, and in another quarter of an hour, the bento will be returned." Yan Liang replied respectfully.

"That's good!"

The conversation between the two stopped, and the tent suddenly fell silent, except for the occasional crackling sound of the torches still burning, which made the night even deeper.

"Urgent military intelligence! Emergency military intelligence! Emergency military intelligence! Outside the tent, there was a sudden sound of eager running.

Hearing this, Mr. Feng opened his eyes, Yan Liang stood suddenly, and asked loudly, "Who is making noise outside?" ”

"Captain Hui, it's a Montenegrin soldier, saying that there is an urgent military situation to report!" The Yuan family, who was guarding the tent door, replied.

"Montenegrin soldiers?" Yan Liang was slightly stunned, it was not his own spy as he imagined. He habitually looked at the scholar on the couch, and at this moment, Mr. Feng also frowned. It doesn't feel right, but I can't figure out what's wrong.

"Let him come!" In an instant, Yan Liang, who had absolute confidence in his force value, made up his mind and strode out of the tent.

He wanted to go out and ask what kind of emergency military situation would make the Montenegrin soldiers so urgent? Could it be that Ho Xian is coming?

"The injury of the righteous brother Wen Chou has not healed so far, and it is all due to He Xian. The first battle of Zhongshan was the biggest setback that the brothers have suffered since their debut. Revenge! Kill He Xian! Since leaving Zhongshan, Yan Liang has been looking forward to such an opportunity to be ashamed all the time.

Outside the tent, a somewhat burly figure approached quickly with flustered steps.

"Montenegrin soldiers? Not Montenegrin soldiers! Mr. Feng in the tent chuckled in his heart, he finally knew what was wrong!

It's not Montenegrin soldiers!

"Be careful!" Mr. Feng immediately shouted at Na Yan Liang, who was about to open the tent.

Say then, then quickly. Out of absolute obedience to Mr. Feng during this time, Yan Liang chose to stay away from the tent as soon as he heard the reminder. Ninety degrees of turning, he threw himself to the right side of the tent door in a very awkward motion.

Outside the tent door, the figure that was still running in a panic suddenly pounced on the tent door like a tiger descending from a mountain. A bright light pierced the torch, severing the tent cloth and splattering a bloody light. This must-kill dagger should have been cut between Yan Liang's throat, but because of Mr. Feng's reminder, it only hurt Yan Liang's left arm, which was not as important as the point.

After falling to the ground, Yan Liang screamed in pain, but his body did not pause at all, and after taking advantage of the situation to roll, he broke away from He Xian's attack range and turned back to reach the saber at his waist.

He Xian secretly said that it was a pity.

Assassinating a military general of Yan Liang's level, without a single blow, it is impossible for He Xian to get a second chance to kill him in a short period of time.

The account cloth fell, and in the firelight, the eyes were facing each other. Seeing He Xian's breathtaking eyes, Mr. Feng instantly understood that he had guessed wrong.

"My life is at stake!" Mr. Feng shouted, and his thin body fell back unwillingly. There is a silver dagger stuck in his chest! That was the weapon that Zhang Shiping gave to He Gan, and He Xian couldn't ask He Qian for a weapon just now!

Goal achieved!

He Xian smiled ghostly, turned around and retreated, a hand knife snatched a steel knife from a Yuan hundred riders who pounced, and when the two of them staggered, they wiped their backhands, and the neck of the Yuan hundred riders instantly burst out of a stream of blood. The Yuan family covered the wound with their hands again in pain, and blood shot out from between their fingers, all in vain.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! He Xian began to scream, and quickly ran towards the central camp of Zuo Zhangpachi.

"Mr. Feng!" Yan Liang's wild shouting came from behind He Xian, and when he saw Mr. Feng hit the dagger shot out by He Xianfei in the chest, Yan Liang instantly went violent!

"Ah~~~ The thief is gone! Someone swears to kill you! Enraged, Yan Liang discarded his saber and took out his White Tiger Divine Sword from the weapon rack, and chased him out of the tent like a madman.

The hundred cavalry of the Yuan clan who reacted also picked up the weapons in their hands and joined the team of snipers and chasing He Xian. Shouts of killing, enemy attacks, resounded all around the camp.

Fortunately, in the darkness, in the land of chaos, the Yuan Clan's hundred horsemen were afraid of being injured by mistake and did not use the covering attack of the bow and arrow at the first time. But Rao is like this, and when He Xian rushed to the vicinity of Zuo Zhangba's camp, there were no less than three wounds on his body.

In the dark night, countless chaotic torches slowly converged into the shape of a triangular arrow, and the arrow pointed directly at the Chinese army's tent on the left beard.

Compared with the quick reaction of Yuan's hundred cavalry, the Black Mountain soldiers on Zuo Zhangba's side were obviously much worse. Seeing He Xian, dressed in his own clothes and covered in blood, their first reaction was not to answer their brothers and block the Yuan family's hundred horsemen who rushed to the camp behind, but to turn around and flee at the front.

“TMD！ If this is Lao Tzu's soldiers, all of them will be pulled out and cut and fed to the dogs! ”

He Xian cursed in a low voice, but he didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest. At this time, you don't dare to fall to the end, if you fall behind, you will be cut into pieces by the Yuan family!