Gai Jiayun's face was stunned, and he was stupid.

He was good at martial arts by nature, and he thought that he was good at martial arts, and he could one day kill the enemy with a sword and make contributions on the battlefield. After seeing Yang Shouwen, he found that his martial arts were nothing at all. Originally, he was a little depressed. But the scene in front of him seemed to open another door for him. What is good kung fu? With this resourcefulness, why worry about becoming an enemy of all people? In an instant, he felt that he had found a path, a path that suited him.

"Third brother, let's go."

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it has begun to spread around.

Yang Shouwen saw the ferocity of the fire, and knew that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely die in the fire.

At the same time, the fire also alarmed the camp of the Tatar people next to it. Many of them were drunk, but there were others, awakened, and ran out of their tents.

"Enemy attack, there is a barbarian attack."

They shouted loudly in a language that Yang Shouwen did not understand, and some of them ran over shirtless.

Yang Shouwen wanted to leave Yuanmen, but found that Yuanmen was also engulfed in flames. Late autumn, windy ...... The fire borrowed the wind, and the wind helped the fire, and the flames soared to a height of several meters, and half of the night sky was also reflected red.

"Break through the side door."

Yang Shouwen shouted, and ran to the camp with Gai Jia.

I saw a group of shirtless and pigtailed people blocking the way.

He couldn't understand what the other party was shouting, so he only had a gloomy face, rushed up and danced with a big gun, and conjured up thousands of gun shadows.

The big gun swallowed like it was alive.

Wherever Yang Shouwen passed, no one could resist it.

And Gai Jiayun followed behind him. Holding a Tang knife and slashing desperately. The two of them rushed from the Chinese army camp into the camp of the Tatars. But I saw more and more people blocking the way. Yang Shouwen gritted his teeth. There was a loud cry from his mouth.

He slumped short, strode forward, and shot through the stomach of a man.

Taking advantage of the situation, he snatched a plate axe from the hand of the Tatar man, and when he turned around, he saw that Gai Jiayun was entangled by two Tatar people, and the axe in his hand flew out of his hand, and Peng hit the chest of one of the Tatar people. The blade of the axe sank directly into the opponent's body. The tremendous force knocked the body of the man directly to the ground. Gai Jiayun took advantage of the situation to slash another Tatar man, and came to Yang Shouwen's side.

"Second brother, what should I do?"

"What can I do, rush out."

Yang Shouwen's eyes were red, and he screamed, and stabbed with a gun.

It was also at this time that there was a sudden riot in the camp of the Tatar people.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the figures swayed.

Then he saw a man rushing out from the back of the camp, riding a horse with several horses behind him. A gun in one hand and a torch in the other. Set fires everywhere. Behind him, a large tent had already burned, flames rising into the sky, and black smoke billowed from the sky.

When the man had finished setting the fire, he rushed with his horse.

The big gun flew over, like a dragon going out to sea, and soon arrived in front of Yang Shouwen and the others.

He threw the reins to Yang Shouwen, and Yang Shouwen immediately reached out to catch it, "Third brother, get on the horse." ”

After speaking, he turned over on the horse with his gun, and Gai Jiayun also grabbed a reins and climbed onto the horse in a panic.

There were a total of four horses, and Yang Shouwen found that on the other horse, there was a person tied to it.

It's just that there was a commotion around, and he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and he didn't have the time to ask.

"Let's get out."

With that, he urged his horse to go, with Gagar in the middle, leading a horse, while Absjida took cover behind, and the three men and the four horses rushed out of the camp of the Tatars like a gust of wind.

Behind him, there was the howl of a ghost crying wolf.

The fire of the two battalions has been connected in one place, and the fire is getting stronger and fiercer, and it is impossible to extinguish.

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Outside the rebel camp, Yang Chenglie, Guan Hu and Jinghu squatted in the field, behind them were fifty dead soldiers selected from the city.

They originally planned to come to steal the camp and rob the village, but they didn't expect that after arriving outside the rebel camp, they found that the rebel camp was in flames.

"Tiger, what's going on?"

Yang Chenglie was stunned and looked at the fire in front of him in amazement.

Guan Hu and Jinghu were on his left and right, and they were also at a loss.

"Will it go out of the water?"

Jinghu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Have you ever seen a water walk like this?" ”

"This ......"

"That's a rebel camp of thousands of people, even if it is water, it is impossible to cause such a big fire, unless it ......"

"Unless what?"

"Someone set fire!"

"Son!"

Yang Chenglie's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said a word.

He really couldn't think of anyone who would come to the rebel camp. In addition to Yang Shouwen, only Yang Shouwen has such courage and such means. But this bastard boy, I obviously let him be confined at home, and he didn't listen to my orders?

Although Yang Chenglie sent people to monitor outside Yang's mansion, if Yang Shouwen had to come out, those people would not be able to find out.

This kid has violated the night curfew many times, sneaked out, and killed people.

Guan Hu and Jing Hu looked at each other and stared at Yang Chenglie together.

The purpose of their coming out tonight was to steal the camp and burn the siege equipment of the rebels. But with such a big fire in front of him, it is impossible for the siege equipment to be preserved. The goal has been achieved, but what are they going to do next, the fifty-three of them?

"Let's get there."

"Huh?"

Yang Chenglie pointed to the hill in the distance with his hand and said softly: "See, let's go up to Huwei Hill."

It was close to the enemy camp and could be better observed. If it was the son who set the fire, he would definitely be under siege at this moment.

Let's look for an opportunity on Huwei Hill and try to rescue our son. ”

Yang Chenglie was very annoyed that Yang Shouwen did not listen to orders and acted without authorization.

But no matter what, that is his son, the only flesh and blood between him and Xiwen. If Yang Shouwen really had an accident, Yang Chenglie would not be at ease in his life. So, he said he was angry on his lips, but he was still very honest in his heart.

In comparison, this is much safer than a sneak attack!

Guan Hu and Jing Hu glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

The three of them took the fifty dead soldiers and quickly went up to Huwei Hill.

Squatting on the tiger tail mound, the vision becomes wider and clearer.

The entire rebel camp had turned into a sea of fire, flames rising into the sky, steaming with billowing smoke, which was terrifying.

"Son, he has this fire, but he is ruthless enough." Guan Hu couldn't help but sigh.

Jinghu nodded again and again, and said softly: "A lot of people will die if you touch it...... Strange, why is there movement only in the side camps? ”

In the Chinese army camp, only the crackling of flames was heard, and there was no sound.

On the contrary, in the side camp, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing, accompanied by a faint cry, which came with the wind.

Yang Chenglie frowned, and after a moment of silence, he stood up suddenly.

"Tiger, let's go down and investigate."

He sensed something was wrong, too, and decided to get closer. A group of people came down the hill quickly, and at that moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard. Yang Chenglie hurriedly stopped, waved his hand, and squatted down. Behind him, Guan Hu and the others also squatted down.

And I saw a horse running from the direction of the camp.

Immediately, there seemed to be more than one person, and one of them was lying on the saddle bridge, speeding towards Yang Chenglie and the others...... (To be continued......)