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Just a simple map in his hand, Yang Feng sent someone to get it in the hands of Liu Yan of Peck County.

Yang Feng felt that the current development seemed to be in a predicament, and it seemed that he could not do anything else except development and development.

Troops? For the time being, there is no shortage of about 2,500 soldiers in the entire Xia Luo alone, including 1,000 quasi-"trapped camps".

Why is it called the quasi-trapping camp, Gao Shun has said before, the real meaning of the trapping camp is the hoplites, each of them is the existence of one enemy hundred, if it is calculated according to the system force value, 45 points of force value can probably become a veteran, to achieve one enemy hundred, the force value must at least break through 90 points.

All 90 force points for a thousand trapped soldiers? That's not realistic at all........

According to Yang Feng's own guess, if the soldiers in the camp have completed their training and are fully equipped, they are afraid that the force value will reach more than 70, and this may be the lowest.

Thinking that he would win the ace troops in the future, and the soldiers would each be one against ten, Yang Feng's face was full of excitement.....

After thinking about it, Yang Feng asked Gao Shun to come over to discuss the matter.

Yang Feng poured a cup of tea for Gao Shun, sat down and said, "Peping, how are the bows and arrows prepared?" ”

Just a few days ago, when he was fighting with the Yellow Turban Army, Yang Feng suddenly thought that he had fought a lot of battles, and he had several times, but he had never seen the shadow of a bow and arrow.

Immediately, he quickly told Gao Shun his thoughts and asked him to prepare the bow and arrow, after these days, I am afraid that it is ready.

Sure enough, after Yang Feng asked, Gao Shun arched his hand and said: "Back to the lord, a thousand pairs of bows and arrows have been prepared, and a few iron arrows, just waiting for the equipment to be given to the soldiers." ”

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, Gao Boping must be reassuring to do things, and Gao Shun is almost a perfect modern soldier, in the barracks, he never drinks, goes to bed late and gets up early, his personality is very resolute, and he is deeply used by Yang Feng!

After Gao Shun left, Yang Feng took out a handwritten letter and wrote slowly.......

At this time, Quang Ninh County.

Yang Guang's brows furrowed tightly, and beside him, Liu Yi and Yang Xiong stood silently, with the same solemn expressions.

Just now, the scout he sent out reported the news that a group of cavalrymen dressed as obviously foreign people appeared inexplicably outside Guangning County, suspected to be Karasuma people!

This frightened Yang Guang, Karasuma people! It is a serious foreign race, which can be described as all ferocious and ruthless, killing Han people like slaughtering dogs.

According to the report of his subordinates, there are never many Karasuma people outside Guangning County, about 100 riders, and they want to be in a team!

Yang Guang, who was quite nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a message to Yang Feng overnight, but Yang Feng's reply was that he was determined to be a foreigner, and there was no forgiveness for killing!

Karasuma, also known as Karasuma. It is one of the foreign tribes, and has its power near Shanggu County, called the Shanggu Wuheng people.

The Shanggu Wuheng race has a large population, as high as hundreds of thousands, and the number of troops is tens of thousands, all of which are elites, far from being comparable to the Yellow Turban Thieves.

This is the reason why Yang Guang is a little nervous, plus all the population, the entire Guangning County is less than 20,000 people, and the army is only about 1,500, so there is no way to fight against the Wuheng tribe.

However, since the Wuheng tribe is burning, killing and looting in the territory of the Han Dynasty, it has to send troops to encircle and suppress, if you take an attitude of ignoring it, I am afraid that the Han royal family will not be able to spare Yang Feng, after all, he is the general of Pingbei!

"Yang Xiong!" Yang Guang stared at the map and said in a deep voice.

"Mo will be!"

"Order three hundred soldiers, go and see what this group of Wuheng people want to do, if you kill my Han people, you will be allowed to kill without mercy!" Yang Guang's eyes were full of murderous aura.

"No!" Yang Xiong answered in a deep voice, turned around and strode away.

Soon, Yang Xiong took 300 soldiers out of the city overnight.

"General Hexuan, how far is it from the Han people's Ning County?" It was a Wuheng man who spoke, with animal skins hanging on his head and waist, and a chain made of unknown things around his neck, but the long one was with a big waist and round arms, and his eyes were wide open, and he spoke like thunder, bursting with sounds.

General Hexuan glanced at the person who spoke when he heard this, this person was a partial general under General Hexuan, and his force was good, but his brain was not good.

"It's almost three miles away, Heron, do you know what to do when you enter the city?" General Hexuan sneered.

Many Wuheng people behind him began to laugh, and the laughter was full of some unknown flavors.

Yang Xiong took 300 soldiers, followed the clues left by the Wuheng people, pursued all night long, and finally guessed the destination of the Wuheng people at dawn.

Ning County!

A county not far from the county seat of Quang Ninh, the population in the city is sparse, I am afraid that there are only a few thousand people.

"It seems that this group of Wuheng people has something to think of Ning County..........." Yang Xiong muttered.

"Chase!"

Yang Xiong waved his hand, although the soldiers were tired, but they all gritted their teeth to keep up, and Yang Xiong's prestige was still very popular in the army.

When Yang Xiong came to Ning County with his soldiers, the city was already shouting and shouting and killing, and the battle was raging.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes, "Follow General Ben into the city!" ”

When I entered the city, I saw more than seventy or eighty Wuheng people gathered in a clearing, and hundreds of women squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to resist at all, just crying.

At this time, General Naheron was pulling a woman to force her to the ground to do a terrible thing, and the woman's eyes were full of tears, but she did not dare to say a word, for fear that this group of miscellaneous people would be wiped out.

A group of Wuheng people laughed wildly, full of cruelty, and around them, the corpses of nearly a hundred men lay on the ground without the slightest sound.

Yang Xiong's gaze exploded, his brain exploded, and his eyes were full of blood red!

"Kill me!"

Yang Xiong roared, and rushed forward with the sawtooth knife in his hand in one hand, and the soldiers behind him were also stimulated by the cruelty of the Wuheng people, and they all picked up their guns and did it.

Yang Xiong's roar startled He Xuan, and seeing Yang Xiong rushing towards Helun, he hurriedly picked up the twenty-eight pound uma boring in his hand, and roared, "General Han will take over this general's move!" ”

Yang Xiong only felt that the wind was whistling behind him, and his vigilance was great, and he couldn't care about any image at this time, so he rolled on the spot and dodged Na Hexuan's move.

"What a shameless Wuheng thief, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack your Grandpa Yang, come on, come on! You also pick up your Grandpa Yang's trick! Yang Xiong roared angrily, raised the serrated knife and killed He Xuan.

He Xuan was also choked with anger, this Han general, a grandfather of a certain family, really when I am a vegetarian, it happened to be killed by Yang Xiong, and he yelled: "Good come!" ”

With a clang, the sound of the metal junction between the serrated knife and the uma boring was heard, and sparks flew everywhere.

Yang Xiong took a step back, and said in his heart: "This Wuheng thief is not simple!" ”

He Xuan only felt numb at the tiger's mouth, and his heart suddenly became much more solemn, this Han general is a master!

"I'm picking up your grandfather Yang!" Yang Xiong roared, and the cold and beautiful sawtooth knife fiercely slashed towards Helen's vital killing, and the knife technique was sharp, like a white rainbow!

He Xuan was taken aback and hurriedly dodged..........

The two fought for dozens of rounds, regardless of victory or defeat!