Chapter 115: Night Battle

When Yang Bao saw the torch in front, Feng Wuxue also saw the torch in the back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Feng Wuxue also ordered all the torches to be extinguished as soon as possible.

In an instant, there was no light in the wilderness, only the bright moonlight, which cast a light veil on the earth.

Although it has passed fifteen, the moonlight is still bright, and the pupils of the person are slowly condensed, and everything in the darkness appears in the human eye. It's just that even though there is moonlight, but at a distance, nothing can be seen.

For example, now they can only roughly know where the other party is, but they can't really see where they are.

Feng Wuxue looked at the darkness behind him, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart. "Good thief, come so fast."

Feng Wuxuan chose to break through, and he was fully prepared, for example, these dozens of good players around him were all children of Guanzhong, and they had nothing to worry about in Huaixian. is also a veteran of the battle inherited from his father and ancestors, but it is far inferior to the brave riding skills of Feng Zhi.

There were no war horses in Huaixian County at all, so Feng Wuxuan had to choose some horses that could be ridden. These horses can only be used for transportation, and as for other uses, there is no need to think about it at all.

Riding skills are not as good as people, horses are not as good as people, and even soldiers are not as good as people, even if Feng Wuxuan set off early in the middle of the night, but after a day of chasing, none of them were caught up by Yang Bao.

Feng Wuxue was very lucky, glad that it was night.

Feng Wuxue ordered everyone not to speak, and in order to block the horses' mouths, one by one in the dark, leading the horses silently.

The distance between the two sides is not too far, only about a mile or two, if it is daytime, it is already within the range of engagement, but under the cover of night, no one can see anyone. Everyone knows that the other person is probably in that direction.

Yang Bao was also like Feng Wuxue, ordering all the rigorous noise, dismount and walk, plug the horse's mouth, and quietly touch the direction of Feng Wuxue just now.

After walking in the darkness for several miles, Yang Bao moved and stepped on something, and when he picked it up, it was a extinguished torch.

If there is no mistake, Feng Wuxue and the others are in this position just now. But it's no longer there.

Yang Bao thought secretly in his heart: "What should I do? A mile away, you can't see anyone at all, so you look for it blindly. It is estimated that it will not have any effect. Yang Bao thought about it, but he couldn't think of any good way to find the whereabouts of Feng Wuxue and his party.

He didn't dare to raise the fire and observe carefully, even if Feng Wuxue and the others left any clues, they couldn't see it really. Because once the fire is raised, it becomes the target of leaving the bright and bright, and it is particularly eye-catching in the night. will be a clear target. It's too easy to be ambushed. It only takes a few rounds of crossbow bolts to inflict heavy casualties. Feng Wuxuan might be able to turn defeat into victory.

It stands to reason that soldiers are reasonable, first of all, they are invincible, and when the enemy is invincible, marching in the dark is a taboo. In this case, we should have waited until dawn to talk about it.

But now the situation is different, Yang Bao will never dare to stop.

Yang Bao's heart moved, and he immediately called Wei Tu to his front and asked, "Which direction is Yiguan?" ”

Wei Tu pointed to the west and said: "Yicheng is in the west, and Yiguan is still in the west of Yicheng." ”

Yang Bao said: "You come to lead the way, go straight to Yiguan." ”

Yang Bao they are now walking this road, it is all the way to the west, to the direction of Yiguan, but in the pre-Qin period, the population is not much, this far away from the city, the road is just a pedestrian stepping out of the road, there is no certain rule, between the wild king and the city, it is also a horse Pingchuan, at most there is a small mound and the like, all are wilderness, even if it deviates from one or two miles, there is no problem.

Yang Bao simply didn't go to find Feng Wuxuan, and went straight to the west and went to Yiguan.

So the two teams began a race in the darkness where they couldn't see each other.

Feng Wuxuan walked at the end of the line, he pricked up his ears, and even walked backwards. A dangerous feeling in his heart grew deeper and heavier. As a veteran of the battlefield, although he can't see or hear anything in life, he can feel the approach of danger, and if he has to describe anything, it is human taste.

He smelled a murderous intent in a soldier from a distance. The enemy was behind, and it was getting closer, and it was rapidly approaching.

In fact, this is not surprising, Feng Wuxue's destination is Yiguan, and Yang Bao's purpose is also Yiguan.

In the wilderness, although it is a flat river, there is only one easy path to take, and it is the path that Feng Wuxue took. Moreover, Feng Wuxue set off in the middle of the night earlier than Yang Bao and the others. Yang Bao and the others have been tired for more than a whole day until now, while Feng Wuxue and the others have been tired for a whole day and a night.

Whether it is the quality or the quality of the horse, if it is not as good as a person, it is still more tired than the other party, and it is reasonable that the speed is slower than the other party.

Feng Wuxue immediately made a decision, stopped everyone, let everyone hide in the surrounding darkness, let the horses lie down, and gag the horses' mouths. One by one, they waited quietly with crossbows in their hands.

Feng Wuxuan lay on the ground, sniffing the smell of earth in his nose, and waited silently. Time had become extremely long in his waiting. In just a moment, Feng Wuxuan felt as if a day had passed. He couldn't help but think about it.

Secretly said: "What if they have missed it and rushed to me?" ”

Feng Wuxue was bent on rushing to Yiguan at this moment. He is the Taishou of Hanoi, and now that the whole of Hanoi is no longer Qin soil, he feels that he should apologize for his crimes, but he really understands the current situation in Qin.

Whether it is Wuguan or Hangu Pass, they have all been attacked by the enemy, and a large number of troops have been transferred to Guanzhong to support Hangu Pass. He was besieged in Huai County for more than a month, cut off from outside news. I don't know what the situation is now, but he thinks about it, no matter what, in a short period of time, Hedong is empty, but it won't change much.

Most of Daqin's troops were in Lingnan, Jiuyuan, and Guanzhong, and there were only more than 100,000 guards and lieutenant troops. No one can conjure up soldiers empty-handed.

Feng Wuxue even regretted it, regretting why he had retreated to Huaixian in the first place, he should have given Huaixian to Wei Wuji and led three or five thousand soldiers to guard Yiguan. The decision made Wei Wuji not have any idea about Hedong Guanzhong.

In fact, Feng Wuxuan didn't have any evidence about whether Wei Wuji intended to be in Guanzhong or not, but there was a feeling in the dark, and the sudden pursuit of soldiers confirmed this.

Sometimes the people who know you best are not your friends, but your enemies.

Just when Feng Wuxuan's mind was confused, he heard a vibration, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and listened, and heard the sound of footsteps. There were many people who came up.

Feng Wuxue immediately cheered up, everyone was watching him, waiting for him to strike the first blow. He lightly pressed his fingers on the crossbow machine, waiting for a slight pull.

Wei Tu walked in the front, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while. The symphony of the night is already playing.

As autumn approaches, the last insects sing their last songs. There are also nocturnal birds that add a few accents to this symphony, is it a gust of wind, brushing out their own voices with leaves.

Everything is so normal.

But Weitu always felt that it was wrong. Wei Tu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly shouted, "There is an ambush." He threw himself on the ground.

The name Wei Tu is because he has a very good sense of direction and a very good memory, and he forgot all the places he had been to once, so that Wei Wuji picked it and let him learn to draw maps, so he changed his name to Wei Tu.

However, Wei Wuji obviously didn't know that Wei Tu's eyes were also very good.

He had just felt a flash of bright light, a blade reflecting the moonlight.

Although the moonlight was faint, this reflection was even weaker, but it couldn't escape Wei Tu's eyes.

Sure enough, before Wei Tu's body hit the ground, dozens of crashing sounds were heard, which everyone was familiar with, it was the sound of crossbow arrows. For a while, I don't know how many people were shot. A muffled grunt came.

As soon as the crossbow bolt passed, I don't know how many black shadows rushed out, and a blade reflected the moonlight and flashed in the air. Clanging and colliding together.

Although it was a sudden attack, dozens of people were lost. But Yang Xiong's department is not a vegetarian, and he reacted immediately.