It's been raining for nearly ten days, and I don't know when it will stop.

Today, the Jin army did not attack immediately after going to the city and beheading their generals, and it seemed that a more violent attack was brewing.

But Yunye didn't intend to waste time. Mo Yange had already picked out the people who were going to be mixed into the camp, and the warriors of the cold thorn had already straddled the war horses, looking out of the city with burning eyes.

"Then the city will be handed over to you, let's go!"

Yun Ye said to Murong Ziyan and the others, and then took the lead, leading the sixty warriors of the cold thorn and Mo Yange and the others to quietly go out of the city from the one that the Jin army was not surrounded.

"Don't patronize and kill people later, our purpose is to create chaos, let Mo Yange and them take advantage of the chaos to get in, killing people is not our main purpose, I hope everyone understands this!"

When he set off, Yun Ye explained clearly again, he knew that if you don't explain it clearly, they will do it according to their own ideas, and when the time comes, the direction of the purpose will be inconsistent, which will affect his plan.

The night was quiet, and there was no sound except for the occasional drop of rain and the occasional snort of the horses.

The dagger gently slashed through the neck of the soldier on duty who was napping in the Jin army, pulling out a thin red line of blood, but in this dark night, it was not clear to see.

The horses' hooves were wrapped in black cloth and trampled on the soft rain-watered earth, barely making a sound. The icy cold wind wrapped in the winter rain, falling on the armor, slowly seeping into the clothes, even if it was so cold, no one made a sound, as if they all said that they were not afraid of cold creatures.

There was no command, no warning, no voice. After killing the nearby sentry posts, Yun Ye took the lead and led the Cold Thorn warriors to accelerate into the camp of the Jin army, while those Western Army soldiers who were ready to take advantage of the chaos put on the clothes of the Jin army and followed not far behind the Cold Thorn.

The two Jin soldiers who were standing vigil in front of the tent were confused, and saw a group of cavalry rushing over, but the night was too dark, and they could only barely see dozens of horsemen, and the others were completely unclear.

It should be coming back from a mission, or where did the Jin army come from. They would never have imagined that dozens of cavalry Western troops would dare to come to steal the camp, but there are tens of thousands of Jin troops stationed here!

"Poof!"

The two heads were severed and fell to the ground, but the small sound was not enough to alarm the sleeping Jin army and the napping patrolmen.

Cold Thorn moved forward silently like this, all the way over, silently slaughtering the soldiers on duty and patrol soldiers of the Jin army.

But killing was not their goal, killing the patrols was just to be able to keep their bodies out. Next, what they need to do is create chaos!

"Ahh

The screams woke up people in several nearby tents.

"What's the howl of the big night, and I don't let people sleep!"

The soldiers of the Jin army, who were sleeping soundly, protested discontentedly against the man who woke them up. In such weather, only nesting in the quilt is the happiest.

Open your squinted eyes slightly, and see what made people scream about the book, after all, as a soldier, this is nature.

What greeted them was a fire, no wonder it felt so warm just now, they even thought it was a dream.

Seeing that the camp tent had been lit by torches, the soldiers of the Jin army hurriedly rushed out of the camp tent, and they didn't bother to put on their clothes and armor, they only rushed out with a short knife in their hands.

The warriors of the Cold Thorn still haven't made a sound, they don't need catharsis now, only silent killing is their favorite.

Although the camp tent of the Jin army was burned, because the number of cold thorns was too small, and they had already gone to other places to kill and set fires, no one found that there were Western soldiers attacking the camp.

The Jin army's barracks became brighter and more lively, there was not a lot of water, and the water source point was far away, so it was difficult to extinguish the burning fire. Fortunately, it was down there these days, and the whole world was wet, so for a while, the fire was not able to spread farther.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

After Leng assassinated to the central position of the Jin army's camp, he was recognized by the Jin soldiers that this was not their own cavalry, but a group of enemies who came to attack at night.

The rapid and piercing alarm sounded, startling the soldiers of the entire Jin army camp, everyone panicked and put on armor, and rushed to the periphery of the barracks with weapons to set up defenses, they did not expect that the Western army had already killed the center of the camp.

"Poof!"

Knife after knife, head after head fell to the ground.

The stunned Jin army found that the enemy was not outside the camp, but behind them.

After being killed by a few hundred more people, these Jin soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep finally reacted.

However, it didn't help much to react, and the Coldthorn warriors didn't fight them at all. Non-stop, he kept rushing towards the Jin army who had not yet reacted elsewhere.

"Brothers! After rushing around in this camp with me, I called it a day and went home to drink and eat meat! ”

Yun Ye roared, wielding the black iron knife and continuing to rush forward, he was now the thorn of the cold thorn, wherever he went, the cold thorn stabbed there.

The cold thorn is like an arrow, an arrow that runs through the entire Jin camp. Yun Ye led the cold spur to kill from the east of the Jin camp, and out from the west, and then went around to the south, from the south and from the north, rushing back and forth, stirring up the entire Jin camp as if it was rushing to the market.

An hour passed, and Leng Thorn finally rushed out of the Jin camp and rushed towards Qinzhou City, and the Jin army, which was overwhelmed, did not pursue. Now all they have to do is find a way to put out the fire, or their tents and food and grass will be destroyed. There is no place to stay in this winter, and there is really no way to fight.

"Count the number of people!"

Back in Qinzhou, Yun Ye began to count the casualties of the Cold Thorn Warriors.

"Bing General, six people were lightly injured, no deaths, no serious injuries!"

Zhang Qian, the captain of the cold stab, reported coldly to Yun Ye.

"Very good, this is the elite, this is the war machine!"

Yun Ye patted Zhang Qian's shoulder, and then ordered the cold spur warrior to go back and rest.

"Mo Yange, it's up to you next, whether our Western Army can get out of the current predicament as soon as possible, it depends on your mouth now."

Standing on top of the city tower, looking at the Jin army camp that was particularly dazzling by the firelight in the dark night, he muttered.

Now the situation of the Western Army seems to be optimistic, but only Yun Ye knows how many dangers lurk in the secret.

(I drank last night, and this morning I quickly got up and coded, but fortunately I was able to catch up, not too late.) I beg your pardon! In addition, thank you Li Douyu for your tip! socool）