The whirring wind is screaming in the ears, the sharp air waves are lapping against the thin paragliders, the night of the void has darkened, and the vague direction and narrow vision are the biggest threat to the soldiers of the Taiping Army.

Luo Yang could vaguely see the scene below, as the first to take off, he overlooked the vast deformed purple earth, and then opened his chest and glided past, the dark and deep pine forest valley, there was a shallow light of a flood, quickly flashed.

Bang! Luo Yang tightened his legs together and gently pulled the joystick, so that the paraglider that descended to the ground had some lift, reducing the impact burden when he landed.

Rolling on the spot to reduce the force when landing, Luo Yang was somewhat embarrassed and fell into the bushes more than fifty meters north of the Songlin River.

The soldiers of the Taiping Army flew in one after another, and under the cover of night, although it was shallow and dim, they still had no choice but to resign themselves to fate.

Naturally, the traces of the pine forest river can be found, as long as you cross the river.

The next day, when the Luoyang army checked the results of the battle, it was found that there were only more than 280 soldiers who were able to land successfully and were not injured, and at least more than 50 were injured and unable to move. There were also three warriors who were unlucky enough to fall into the Songlin River and were instantly swallowed by the cold, boiling and tumbling water.

At considerable cost, Luoyang's army rushed to the north bank of the Songlin River and successfully converged.

Immediately, in the woods and chaotic slopes on the north bank, countless birdsong sounded one after another, and then the paratroopers of the Taiping Army who had landed quickly assembled.

It was not clear the faces of the place, but the low greetings of the fighters and the tight handshake made it all clear.

"Who?" A frightened man asked loudly.

"Shhhh What's in the woods? ”

"Little birds?"

", bird, bird, bird! What birds should you shout! Hahaha. Another sneered.

Sure enough, it was a Qing army patrol.

Just when these Qing soldiers were puzzled and guessed, or didn't care, Luo Yangjun had already quietly touched the edge, and then, pounced on them from behind, strangled them with their arms, and the dagger slashed their throats ferociously.

The Luoyang army quickly merged and touched the river bank, and the slaughtered Qing army hats became their outfits, and they only wore Qing army clothes in order to glide and lose weight, not even hats.

Troops of several hundred people, acting in a mass of about ten people, according to plan, attacked all visible Qing troops.

There is no movement, on the north bank of the Songlin River, only the night birds are whispering, the sound of the wind is clear, the starlight has been brightened, the night is even darker, and the Qing officers and soldiers who are on duty on the bank are swaggering and gathering, in groups of three or five, chatting and farting, and even, gambling together.

Some people are worried: "Will the long hair really make trouble?" ”

"Go, make a mess, even if we sit still, they won't be able to pass, the river is still big, and they can't give them boats!"

"Yes, the long hair died miserably! Damn, don't say anyone, we just feel panicked when we look at it. ”

The Qing army's troops on night duty were not rare, but they were all gathered into regiments, and there were officers who were wandering around to supervise, and they were also quite vigilant in the midst of boredom.

Luo Yang's detachment arrived at one place, and the night was darker, so the small Qing army that had lit the fire and illuminated it was clearly visible, and everyone nodded slightly, and walked over in a swaggering line.

Some of the small patrols of the Qing army are like this, and they have already seen it in Luoyang.

Luo Yangjun walked to the side of the fire, smelled the fragrance of barbecue game, the rich aroma of beef and fish, and the taste of some condiments, and suddenly moved his index finger and his appetite was great. The nervousness before take-off, the fatigue of the leap process, had drained their energy.

No one took care of the patrol, so the Luoyang troops came to the side of the Qing army's fire, corresponded one by one, and effortlessly poked seven or eight Qing soldiers into blood gourds with daggers, and then, put them down on the spot, and from the fire, they ate the game and other meat worn by the iron tongs in a big way. "Good, it tastes good!"

"Well, that's good!"

The soldiers who came out of the line of life and death have long put life and death aside, so they are particularly chic.

After eating for a while, everyone threw the rest of the stuff and pounced on another target.

In order to distinguish between friend and foe, the puppet Qing soldiers all wrapped a white scarf around their left arm.

The vigilance of the Qing army was surprisingly low, and the effect of the Taiping army's attack was amazingly high, Luo Yang personally emptied the blood in the necks of the three Qing soldiers, and soaked his arms and chests.

Luo Yang only now feels that it is still too early to start, and he is worried that the gliding process will be discovered by the Qing army. If there is a sneak attack in the middle of the night, I am afraid that the Qing army will be killed without moving!

Luo Yang watched the messy military history stories on the Internet, and once heard that a night raid team of dozens of people could kill thousands of people, but he really didn't believe it, even if he was fighting on the bank of the Anning River, it was also because of the power of artillery. Now, he believes.

The Qing army was as tired as a herd of fat pigs, ready to be slaughtered.

However, they found that these Qing soldiers were all thin guys, some of them wore the uniforms of the regular army, some did not wear them, and they caught fire, and some Taiping soldiers confirmed that they were definitely not the Hunan army, because the Hunan army was often strong.

Within half an hour, more than ten miles in the western section of the Songlin River, all the Qing troops were cleared, and the Taiping army had no casualties.

"What do you do?" The Qing cavalry led by him asked in shock.

In front of Luo Yang, several soldiers stepped forward, "I found the long-haired thief crossing the river!" ”

"Huh? Where? The cavalry was shocked: "Then why don't you hurry up and intercept it?" ”

"Yes!"

These Qing cavalry rushed over and asked where they were, and when the men and horses were staggered, the Taiping army suddenly attacked, slashing daggers and long knives, tearing off the Qing cavalry and chopping them into minced meat. The infantry of the Qing army was also surrounded and disarmed and became prisoners of war.

After some intimidation and beating, the prisoners confessed their military information.

"Let's go, go find out the head of the demon!"

After figuring out the number, distribution, and generals of the Qing army, the Luoyang army immediately decided to attack the weakest part of the enemy, the camp of Wang Yingyuan, the Tusi of the Yi people.

In the camp, Wang Yingyuan was drinking, and several women around him were dancing weird and boring, but they were young and beautiful, wearing bright and dazzling national costumes, and in the eyes of the wine-moisturized toast, their wonderful postures were gradually dimming and blurring, so he pounced, grabbed two, pulled them to his side, and kissed each other. "Baby, sleep, sleep!" Several of Wang Yingyuan's cronies, as well as his secretary's office, Xu Liangru, who is equivalent to the chief of staff, left the table in embarrassment.

The Luoyang troops had already rushed to the gate of the camp, and the Yi people's barracks, which was actually a small village under Wang Yingyuan's rule, successfully defended the north bank of the Songlin River where Shi Dakai's army invaded, and it was very safe. Dozens of Yi native soldiers outside the village were killed with little effort.

"Why don't you guard the river?" Xu Liangru asked strangely at the large group of torches in front of him.