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The neighing of the war horses and the angry shouts of the people shook the sky.

In the panic, several Qin soldiers in front and behind the lanterns had long since lost their lanterns, and the only light was instantly shattered, and in the dark, Xu Ying led a hundred cavalry to rush up, and the war horses that the Qin soldiers stepped on jumped in surprise, and the situation was chaotic.

However, the entire formation can still be roughly intact, which shows that the Qin army is indeed a well-trained elite soldier.

Xu Ying carried the double halberd in his hand, like a killing god, rushed into the queue of the two hundred Qin soldiers, and scattered the Qin soldiers who were connected together, and then, the double halberd continued to slash, killing the Qin soldiers on his side one by one like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

The Qin soldiers didn't know how many enemies there were, so they panicked one by one and fled.

There was such a big commotion here, and most of the soldiers in the camp had already woken up, but many people had just gotten up from their sleep, and their necks were cold, and they had already been wiped by Xu Xiong and other soldiers who had already taken advantage of the chaos to enter the camp.

Xu Xiong's task was to kill the Qin soldiers who were sleeping in the camp. Their movements were extremely fast and neat, and without many Qin soldiers noticing, they ran through the various camps, ruthlessly harvesting one life after another.

"Fence this place for me, if other Qin soldiers appear, kill me immediately, and the others will follow me in." All the way towards the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhao Fan galloped and commanded the hundred soldiers beside him.

"Hiss", Zhao Fan didn't say a word, the spear in his hand stabbed out, rolled up the door of the tent with the curtain, directly cut a narrow opening, and then led everyone to rush into the big tent.

As soon as Zhao Fan entered the camp tent, a cold light suddenly came to him, and Zhao Fan dodged the sword on one side of his body in a thrilling way. Immediately, his body was short, and the spear in his hand burst out of the air, and with a heavy thrash, he immediately knocked a man wearing armor opposite him to the ground.

After the man fell to the ground, the soldiers behind Zhao Fan suddenly swarmed and pushed him to the ground and tied him with ropes.

The man hung his head and knelt on the ground, and Zhao Fan took a step forward, grabbed the former's hair suddenly, and lifted it up vigorously. What caught his eye was the face of a middle-aged man, not the nearly fifty-year-old man he saw in Linzi City yesterday afternoon, obviously, this person was not Wei Ran.

"This is not Wei Ran, leave a few people watching him, and the others will chase after me."

Zhao Fan snorted coldly, lifted the spear, turned around and ran out of the big tent.

I didn't expect Wei Ran to run so fast, they had just made a move here, and the former disappeared, leaving only a stand-in in the big tent, and immediately Zhao Fan was also a little anxious in his heart.

"Lord Brigade Marshal, there."

At this time, a soldier suddenly shouted, and saw a black figure in the distance fleeing along the river next to him in a panic. Seeing this, Zhao Fan quickly raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together to his lips, and suddenly let out a sharp whistle.

"Flutter."

As soon as the voice sounded, on a big tree next to the camp, a huge golden eagle flew up in the air, with a wingspan of two and a half meters, dimming the light of the entire camp, and the golden eagle swooped towards the black shadow according to Zhao Fan's command.

This golden eagle is Xiao Jin, after Zhao Fan's raising for so long, it has already grown up, with a total body length of nearly one meter and a wingspan of two and a half meters. Because of one person and one sculpture, the feelings are deep and almost inseparable, so this time he sent an envoy to the Qi State, and Zhao Fan also brought it over.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Xiao Jin's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had caught up with the black shadow, and its body suddenly fell down, and its sharp and hideous claws stretched out, grabbing the black shadow's body.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to be caught by Xiao Jin, the man turned around suddenly, and slashed straight at Xiao Jin's feet with a short blade, but fortunately Xiao Jin reacted in time and was able to avoid the black shadow's blow.

The man forced Xiao Jin to retreat, and when he saw that Zhao Fan and the others were about to catch up, he hurriedly turned around and wanted to run, but Xiao Jin's right wing slapped and hit the black shadow directly.

The man only felt that his body was aching abnormally, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, he also recklessly swung the short blade in his hand towards Xiao Jin, only to hear a sound piercing the flesh, and Xiao Jin's right wing was deeply pierced by the short blade.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Xiao Jin let out a sharp scream in pain, at this time, it couldn't care about anything else, the golden eagle's predatory surname was completely released at this moment, it flapped its wings, and its sharp claws grabbed directly at the face of the black shadow.

The feet of the golden eagle are three toes forward, one toe is backward, and the toes are as sharp as the lion tiger's thick and long claws, Xiao Jin's grasp directly tore the skin and flesh of the black shadow man, tearing the blood vessels, only to hear a terrible scream, the black shadow man's neck, was twisted by Xiao Jin, and the body fell to the ground.

"Xi Yu ......"

A horse roar sounded, Zhao Fan had already rushed over with dozens of subordinates, he looked at the black shadow man who had been killed, and his brain didn't react for a while, this Wei Ran, just like that?

Zhao Fan froze in place, killing Wei Ran was not a trivial matter, he dared to guarantee that even if it was the King of Qi or the King of Zhao, he would not dare to kill the Xiangguo of the Qin State, the uncle of the King of Qin.

Zhao Fan got off his horse, he took a deep breath, and walked to the side of the black shadow man, the former's neck had been torn, and there was no chance of survival. He turned the shadow man over, and the moonlight shone on the former's face, and it was the face of a pretty woman.

It's just that at this time, it has already died.

Zhao Fan was taken aback, he let go of his hand, and the surprise in his heart was relieved.

At this moment, he was also secretly relieved in his heart, Wei Ran was not dead, so he didn't have to worry so much, and immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Bring this woman's body back to the camp, and the others quickly help Xu Ying and Xu Xiong deal with other Qin troops." ”

"No." Hearing this, everyone also took the order and left.

At this time, the victory and defeat had already been divided, most of the soldiers of the Qin army were sleeping, they didn't expect that someone would attack them outside Linzi City, and most of the soldiers were in their sleep and had their throats cut.

And the 200 Qin troops who patrolled the night were also defeated and lost by Lord Xu Ying, and those who died died and fled.

The little golden wing was cut and seriously injured, and Zhao Fan immediately returned to the camp with it and handed it over to the medical craftsmen who came with the army for treatment.

At this moment, the sky is already slightly bright, in Linzi City, there is silence, four or five watches, it is the time when people sleep most soundly, and the garrison of Qin and Zhao armies is several miles away from Linzi City, so the battle here did not alarm the defenders and residents in Linzi City.

"Leave a hundred people to inspect the neighborhood, and the others will immediately return to the camp to rest."

Above the clearing, all the Zhao soldiers gathered together. In this night attack, except for the battle with the Qin army of two hundred patrolling the camp, which suffered dozens of casualties, the others suffered almost no casualties. Immediately, Zhao Fan also ordered.

After all, driving away Wei Ran and defeating the Qin army was only the first step. Now, the most important thing, this morning, how should he say to the king of Qi. In order to prevent accidents, now the soldiers must take a good rest and recuperate their spirits to deal with unexpected situations.

After ordering all this properly, Zhao Fan also took Xu Ying and Xu Xiong to the big tent of the Chinese army, the place where Wei Ran lived before.

In the battle just now, some Qin soldiers lost their weapons and surrendered under the surprise attack of Zhao Fan and others, and there were more than 100 people. From these people, Zhao Fan learned that the woman whose neck was broken by Xiao Jin was Wei Ran's favorite concubine.

The former has always been overjoyed, and this time he went to Qin State, and he actually brought out his concubine to relieve boredom on the way. However, I didn't expect to be attacked by Zhao Fan and others, and I didn't say anything about running away, and the tired woman also died.

And the middle-aged man who was captured by Zhao Fan in the big tent of the Chinese army was a division commander of the Qin State, and his status was not high, but he was just used to restrain the soldiers on the way.

Zhao Fan tied up the commander of the Qin army and the captured Qin soldiers, and concentrated them in an open space, with Zhao soldiers guarding them. After prying out all the information from the mouths of this group of Qin soldiers, the sky was already bright.