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In the sky, the crooked moon seemed to be a timid girl peeping at something, shyly pulled a swimming cloud over, and quietly covered her face, which also made Wendeng County, which had few lights, suddenly darker. The sound of the fourth watch rang out lazily, and there was no sound except for the occasional weak barking of dogs, which seemed to echo.

In the city gate hole at the west gate of the county seat, there are two sleeping joint defense regiments in the corner. On the tower of the city gate, the same two regiments were half-lying on the ground with their backs against the battlement wall, and they had already fallen asleep. One was dreaming of something that only he knew, and the other was probably dreaming of something good, his head tilted upside down, clinging to the scabbard he was holding in his arms, and there was a strange smile on his face, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.

A while ago, I was busy preparing for war with the Russian adults, and I couldn't wait to turn around day and night, insisting that someone might come here to find bad luck, but as a result, except for the two eyes of everyone who were so tired that they almost found a pair of wooden sticks to prop them up, I didn't see anything else. Now, I can finally relax, although the adults can lie in the comfortable bed every day and relax freely, but they still have to watch the dog here, but it is always much stronger than before, people always have to be content, no wonder they have such a good mood.

Suddenly, there was a shout from across the moat, followed by a series of vicious curses. The two men in the cave of the city gate were the first to be awakened, and in the middle of the haze, they pricked up their ears and listened carefully, and immediately they swooped up as if they were sitting on coals, and began to shout and complain loudly about the arrival of the two dead ghosts above.

The two regiments on the castle tower finally woke up, listening to the shouts and scolding of their companions below, especially on the other side, and then looked out through the dim light, their faces were suddenly full of panic, and their hands and feet seemed to be disobedient. Oh my God, isn't that the road next to the commander some kind of adult, it's over, it doesn't matter if you make Lord Yang angry, why don't you have long eyes to provoke this Lord Yang who kills people without blinking, this is worth it.

"Damn, don't put the drawbridge yet!" The group in the door hole was jumping and scolding, and he was extremely annoyed, daring to love that you were suitable for it, and the whip could not be drawn on you when Lord Yang entered the door for a while, so you deliberately provoked Lord Yang to be anxious.

"Let it go...... Put it again...... Put it ...... again" The two regiments above were trembling and putting the suspension bridge, and their mouths kept shouting, "Don't worry, adults, it's fine." ”

As the gates creaked open and the drawbridge creaked down, the other side was still shouting, followed by someone shouting, "Your Excellency Commander is injured, get out of here and carry Your Excellency." ”

The four regiments ran across the drawbridge at a high speed, first smiling at the foreign adults led by Lushenko, and then looking at the commander whose limbs were tightly curled together in the stretcher on the ground, and before going to carry the stretcher, he wanted to pay respect.

At the moment when their waists were just bent, the four braids on the back of their heads were almost simultaneously grabbed from behind, this time, it was too hard, too bizarre, and the tuddlers opened their mouths wide, and their eyes showed confusion and pity in their eyes facing the sky. Then there was a flash of cold light, and before any of them could utter a single cry, the four throats were slit almost simultaneously.

Without a single command, without any words, dozens of horses swept across the drawbridge and rushed into the city gate.

With the shaking of the torches on the city tower, the sound of horses' hooves of "......" suddenly knocked on the earth, tearing open the night sky, like a rising tide, and like countless beating war drums, from far and near, sweeping overwhelmingly.

The entire city of Wenden began to tremble.

Xu Fang was like a light car, and took the lead in rushing straight to a Tsarist Russian military camp not far from the West Gate.

At the gate of the barracks, the hazy Russian sentry held the musket in his arms with one hand, rubbed his eyelids that must have been sticky with the other, and looked at the horse team rushing in front of him with some blankness. His mouth was half-open, apparently remembering something to say.

"Hala Shao (good)!"

At this moment, the Russian sentry heard the shouts of the knights who had raised their arms, and they could see the same military uniform as their own. Although there was still some doubt on his face, his half-open mouth showed a smile.

"What a bird!" He grunted and smacked on the ground, then looked up and gestured his hand, probably remembering to ask what part the other person was. However, in the blink of an eye, an unexpected change made his eyes freeze. He felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and saw that a cold and shining saber suddenly appeared on the arm of the person who came, which was originally raised.

"God!"

"Mom!"

The Russian sentinels didn't actually have time to call out. Xu Fang, who had already galloped to his side, leaned to the left with the momentum of the war horse, and the high-dancing war knife ran towards his head with a fierce oblique split, "Pounce!" "Blood splattered.

When Xu Fang, who swept past the camp gate, circled back the war horse, in front of him, it was like an equestrian show on the training ground, and the war horses had already jumped into the air over the half-human-high wooden fence in front of the barracks and broke into the camp. One qiē is so standard, and one qiē is strictly in accordance with the prior arrangement, and the red knights who rushed into the camp are divided into things and run against the houses on both sides of the barracks. Every time a window was crossed, a grenade would pierce the window paper or be easily thrown into the house along the open lattice.

"Boom, boom......" explosions rang out one after another, and bursts of fire shone brightly. While the first group of red knights, still wearing Russian uniforms, staggered through the row of houses due north, the second group of red knights flew in. One by one, the sturdy figures began to fly away from their mounts, kicked open every door, threw a grenade into it, and then took advantage of the smoke to raise their sagile saber and pounce into the flickering fires.

It was only at this time that there was a thrilling shout of killing in the entire barracks, and there was the ghost crying wolf howl of the Russian soldiers who woke up in their sleep.

Xu Fang led the horse to hover in the middle of the courtyard, sweeping the dozen or so Russian artillery pieces that were crawling there silently and motionless in front of him, and his somewhat pale face was full of pleasant smiles. This is a squadron of hairy ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, they will all be real ghosts, or dead ghosts, in front of his warriors.

"Deputy company commander, I'll leave this place to you to clean up." Looking at his "Tsarist Russian Squad" that had completed the first round of strikes, Xu Fang swung the saber in his hand and shouted, before the words fell, he urged his mount early and rushed towards the gate of the barracks.

The red cavalry like a tide were like torrents, galloping through every street and alley of the county, rushing towards their respective intended targets.

On the streets and alleys leading to the former Wendeng County Yamen, which is now the office of the Tsarist Russian garrison commander, the vanguard of the first battalion is running desperately. As soon as they approached the city gates, they heard an explosion coming from inside. Everyone knows that it is the reconnaissance company cleaning up the Tsarist ghost barracks southwest of the city gate, and everyone knows that these explosions will also arouse the vigilance of other Tsarist ghosts in the city.

Purr ...... A group of men and horses protruded from the spurs and rushed ahead of them.

"Okay, you Tsarist ghost!" The company commander who led the team subconsciously twisted the saber in his hand, and his legs were about to clamp the mount that had been forced by his master to give birth to a pair of wings, but immediately, his face showed helpless anger.

He saw the white cloth bands tied around the left arms of the "Tsarist ghosts" in front of him. "Damn, Xu Fang, you kid can't let us eat a piece of meat!"

This team happened to rush in front of the first battalion of avant-garde companies, and the uninvited guest was the "Tsarist Russian Squad" led by Xu Fang. In the sound of horses' hooves rumbling like iron streams, he couldn't hear someone scolding behind him, in fact, even if he scolded him to his face, he was not afraid, don't look small, his face is thick.

As long as you turn out of this alley, and then turn to the left, more than 100 steps away is the Russian garrison headquarters. I don't know how many times I have said it in my heart, Xu Fang, who has been running at the front, suddenly had a strange feeling at this time. He slowed his horse slightly, tilting his head back.

"Eugene!" With a wave of the short gun in his hand, he gestured to the Russian interpreter Eugene, who was being escorted behind him.

Sure enough, his strange feeling worked, and a group of people poured out of the end of the alley.

"The southern rebels are here, our military camp has been attacked, and the major has been killed!" Eugene ripped open his throat and screamed hoarsely......

With Eugene's wild shout, Xu Fang violently clamped his mount and rushed towards the enemy group on the opposite side, the short spear was quickly inserted back into his waist, and his hand tightly grasped the handle of the saber.

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