Under Hua'an's orders, Wang San led his own army to search for dry branches and hay nearby, and the soldiers soon found a large pile of dry branches and lit ten bonfires in the leeward of the peak.

A few soldiers were lucky enough to catch hibernating game in the cracks of the stones, and there were several nests of them, and these snacks were naturally roasted on the bonfire.

The bright bonfire brought light and warmth, and the soldiers sat around the bonfire, and their bodies soon became less cold, roasting the warm bonfire, and grilling fragrant game, many of the soldiers left their saliva.

The amount of wild meat is not very large, and there are only a few bites in the hands of each soldier, although it cannot fill the stomach, but it can satisfy the cravings.

"County lord, this piece of meat is the fattest, take it." Hua An picked the best piece of meat and handed it to Murong Yan.

"Thank you." Murong Yan thanked him, took it in his hand, and nibbled on it.

Maybe it was because the game was really different, or maybe it was because she was too hungry, Murong Yan felt that she was eating the most delicious food in the world at this time.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Seeing the fragrance of Murong Yan's eating, Hua An asked knowingly.

The corner of Murong Yan's mouth smiled slightly, and then she kept nodding.

Seeing that Murong Yan was eating fragrantly and looking cute, Hua An's brain was hot, and he handed a piece of meat in his hand to his mouth and handed it to Murong Yan's eyes.

Although, at this time, Hua An's stomach was also 'cooing' in protest, but so that Murong Yan could eat, Hua An felt that he was happy even if he was hungry.

Maybe he was too hungry, Murong Yan reflexively took the piece of meat in front of him in his hand, and just as he wanted to take a bite, he heard Hua An's stomach 'gurgling' in protest.

"Why don't you eat it!" Murong Yan looked at Hua An in surprise.

Hua An touched his stomach and lied: "County Lord, you eat!" I'm not hungry. ”

"Huh!" Murong Yan snorted and laughed, pouting and saying, "You are really interesting, your stomach is like this, and you still say that you are not hungry." After speaking, he stuffed the piece of meat in his hand into Hua An's mouth.

"County Lord, you eat! The girl's hungry stomach will turn ugly. Hua An frightened.

When Murong Yan heard this, he glanced at Hua'an and said loudly: "Open your mouth." ”

"Ah......" Hua An exaggerated the boss who opened his mouth, and Murong Yan took the opportunity to stuff the piece of meat in his hand into Hua An's mouth.

Hua'an chewed it a few times, and suddenly his mouth was full of fragrance, and there was a feeling that it melted in his mouth, wild meat is game, and the taste is not ordinary.

After eating the game, Hua An and Murong Yan chatted a few words, and then they each leaned on the trunk of the tree to rest, Wang San and the soldiers of the personal army also sat around the bonfire and took a nap, only a few sentries sent out in turn monitored the enemy's every move in the cold wind.

The wolf howls in the valley came and went, but for the soldiers, they had become accustomed to it, and since the moment they entered the valley, this ghostly wolf howl had not stopped for a moment, and it became more and more frequent.

Wolves are man-eaters, but they clearly lack the courage to challenge the large number of warriors who are draped in their bodies.

Therefore, although the Valley of the Ten Thousand Wolves is the territory of wild wolves, they can only protest with endless wolf howls against the large number of intruding human soldiers, and this protest is becoming more and more violent.

Taking a nap, baking a bonfire, listening to the howling of wolves, reminiscing about the game he had just eaten, and the years of fighting, this kind of life is the most beautiful, Hua'an leaned on the trunk of the tree and fell asleep.

The north wind is still roaring, the goose feathers and heavy snow are also drifting, the soldiers in charge of the sentry, is half an hour to change, after a few rounds of continuous change, it has been the second half of the night, the enemy has not moved, which makes the sentry soldiers, invisibly paralyzed thoughts, and this kind of thinking, in the war is absolutely unavoidable.

Just as Hua An and his soldiers were eating and drinking, and napping around the bonfire, the enemy soldiers camped in the distance were discussing a conspiracy.

The owner of the second battalion of the enemy army took a nap, and when he woke up, he squinted and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Back to the camp master, it's already the middle of the night." The soldier beside him immediately replied.

The owner of the second battalion of the enemy army glanced at the bonfire in the distance, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said in a dark voice: "It's the middle of the night, they haven't left yet, what kind of person is the commander of the other party, he is so bold, he dares to play cat and mouse with us." ”

"Camp master, why don't we rush over immediately and catch them off guard."

"Yes, they killed the military master, and even the three battalion masters were poisoned by them, and we have to avenge the military lord and the three battalion masters."

Several teams are saying that they will take advantage of the darkness to attack Hua'an's pro-soldier team.

Hearing this, the owner of the second battalion of the enemy army nodded, frowned, and said: "The other party's soldiers are extremely powerful, and there are sharpshooters, it seems that they are not ordinary troops, I really don't know who their commander is!" ”

"The camp master, no matter who it is, must be a big official, and killing him must be a great achievement." One of the team members was talking with greed in his eyes.

"Okay, let all the officers above the second and third battalions come over, and we will discuss." As the supreme commander of the enemy ranks, the commander of the second battalion commanded loudly.

Soon, all the team leaders and brigade commanders of the second and third battalions of the enemy rushed over.

The commander of the second battalion of the enemy army simply assigned the task of letting 1,500 soldiers, divided into three groups, quietly approach the location of the Hua'an camp from three different directions, and then launch a fierce attack at the same time.

In order to prevent Hua'an's sniping, the enemy battalion owner demanded that all officers above the rank of the team should not rush to the front, and the other party must not be allowed to have a chance to snipe.

In this way, the enemy's 1,500 soldiers, divided into three routes, quietly touched the location of Hua'an's camp under the cover of heavy snow and dark night, and the wolf howl in the valley muffled the sound of the enemy soldiers stepping on the snow.

The soldiers of the personal army who were in charge of the sentry were so careless that they focused their attention on the campfire in the enemy camp, completely oblivious to the fact that the enemy had come up from different directions.

It wasn't until the enemy soldiers approached 200 paces that a sharp-eyed soldier of the personal army realized that the enemy had already approached him.

"General, the enemy is coming, the enemy is coming." Several soldiers in charge of guarding the sentry shouted and ran to the location where Hua'an was napping.

The warriors of the pro-soldier team who were napping around the bonfire were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly got up, touched the weapons they carried and prepared to resist, Hua An also broke out in a cold sweat from his sleep, and hurriedly got up to stop his subordinate soldiers from messing up.

Seeing that his actions had been discovered in advance, the enemy battalion owner shouted loudly and ordered all the soldiers to rush towards Hua'an's personal troops.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Fifteen hundred enemy soldiers roared and slaughtered at the location of Hua'an's camp.