Wang Xiaohei rushed to the front, Cheng Huailiang and they followed slowly behind, and the group did not make a sound, even if it was the sound of horses' hooves.

When passing the horse rejection pile, Wang Xiaohei ran in first, and Cheng Huailiang and the others followed.

Slowly appeared in front of Cheng Huailiang, his eyes were the hunters, their neat military appearance, high passion and the blood flowing on the robes, Wang Xiaohei had returned to the hunter's team, waiting for Cheng Huailiang's review.

Cheng Huailiang looked at the group of warriors in front of him who seemed to have returned from hell, and was strongly shocked, the sharp knives in each of their hands were still bleeding, and there was no clean place on their bodies that were all splashed with blood, and their heads and faces were everywhere, and the timid people would have nightmares in the middle of the night when they saw them, and the warriors behind Cheng Huailiang saw the hunters and their appearance, and no one questioned them anymore, even if they just saw this group of murderous guys, they knew that they were real warriors.

Cheng Huailiang straightened his collar, then turned over and dismounted, and all the people behind him also dismounted, which was a respect for the brave.

Cheng Huailiang slowly walked in front of the hunters, patted his left chest with his right hand, and patted his left chest with the old cigarette butt, which was a military salute for the Tang Dynasty soldiers, a very grand military salute, expressing their high respect for people.

Hunters, they are so angry that when they saw Cheng Huailiang and their silent respect for them, all of them burst into tears, feeling that even if Cheng Huailiang asked them to die immediately, they were willing, who would not want to follow a general like Cheng Huailiang?

Cheng Huailiang didn't care that the hunter was covered with blood, hugged the hunter fiercely, and patted the hunter's back fiercely, the hunter knew that this was Cheng Huailiang's appreciation for himself, saying that he did a great job, this young man never thought of today's scene, this moment really belongs to him, belongs to him Hunter Xue Yongcheng, everyone's light has been compared to him, he is the best.

Cheng Huailiang let go of the hunter and said to Wang Xiaohei: "You have created a miracle that we can't believe, you have killed ten times as many enemies as you and you are unharmed, you are good, I am proud of you." ”

"When I go back, even if I am punished, I will have a drink with you!!!!"

Wang Xiaohei and the others heard Cheng Huailiang praise them like this, and they immediately howled, and they cheered one after another, this one belongs to a warrior like them.

Looking at the cheering crowd, Cheng Huailiang turned back to the old cigarette butts and instructed them to move the dead people in each tent together, put two if one tent can't fit, and put three if two can't fit it, you can't see the clues from the outside, this camp is still useful.

The old cigarette butt and their more than 30 people gathered all the people into three tents after a while, and seven tents were vacated, Cheng Huailiang asked the hunters to choose a tent to rest first, and the hunters could choose the tent after they had chosen.

Arranged a few people who kept vigil and let them continue to patrol in the clothes of Xue Yantuo, and the rest of the people all rested, two-hour shifts, Cheng Huailiang asked the old cigarette butts to coordinate by themselves, and at the same time relocated the horse rejection stakes to prevent the cavalry from raiding.

When everyone was busy, the sky was already bright, and Cheng Huailiang also found a tent to lie down casually, after all, he didn't sleep all night, and he was still quite sleepy.

At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Huailiang was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a thief, and the thief told him that there were dozens or hundreds of Xue Yantuo people coming here.

Cheng Huailiang suddenly came to his senses, asked everyone to get ready, eat something at will, and wait for the fish to take the bait.

The whole camp seemed very quiet, each tent was crowded with horses, people on horseback, the bows and arrows in their hands had been opened, and there was a murderous intent in the air, and there were a few people outside wearing Xue Yantuo clothes who continued to pretend to patrol, but they were always careful, so as not to lose their lives inadvertently.

This group of Xue Yantuo people slowly leaned over, and their leaders were also more puzzled, why was the camp so quiet? Looking at the tent and looking at the team flag, it must be your own team! Xue Yantuo people are more puzzled.

The speed of Xue Yantuo's people became slower and slower, and when they were only a hundred meters away from the camp, they stopped, and they didn't know what they were shouting on the other side, anyway, no one on Cheng Huailiang's side could understand.

The Tang Dynasty, who pretended to be patrolling, was also beating drums in his heart, and he didn't know how to get back to the other side, so he simply pretended to be dumb, didn't hear it, and continued his patrol.

Xue Yantuo yelled on the other side for a long time and found that there was no response here, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, what happened? However, looking at the outside of the camp and the layout of the camp, there is no trace of battle, it should not be an ambush of the Tang people, and the stagnant team slowly moved again.

Cheng Huailiang's heart has been hanging, he doesn't know if this group of Xue Yantuo people will be fooled, it seems that the leader on the opposite side is still relatively smart, so he stopped so far away, so that he has nowhere to be powerful, I hope not to be seen by Xue Yantuo people.

Sure enough, the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, and the Xue Yantuo people on the opposite side slowly came over again, and Cheng Huailiang's heart suddenly relaxed, and secretly ordered everyone to prepare.

100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, the air in the camp is getting more and more tense, and everyone's attention is highly concentrated.

Xue Yantuo people became more and more relaxed, and there was no movement when they walked to a place of thirty meters, it seems that this is not a trap of the Tang people, it should be that this group of guys is lazy, and they are still in the camp, only the patrol people are only looming in the tent.

The people of Xue Yantuo began to talk and laugh, when they rode past the horse rejection pile, some people dismounted and refused to let the large army pass, and suddenly they heard a sound, as if it was the voice of the Tang Dynasty.

When they were still puzzled, the rain of arrows shot out of the tent and fell on their heads, many people were still in a daze, the distance was very close, the attack power was full, at least a dozen people fell, Xue Yantuo was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, then there was a rain of arrows.

The leader of the Xue Yantuo people reacted the fastest, and suddenly roared hoarsely: "The enemy is attacking!!!!!! "Of course, it's their grassland dialect, and Datang can't understand it at all.