The crescent moon flew like four hooves, rushing to the front, leaving the others behind two or three hundred paces.

Liang Xiao stepped on the stirrup on his toes, leaned forward slightly, and sat on the saddle with his buttocks half-empty. He closed his eyes and listened intently, discerning everything except the sound of the horse's hooves. Holding the bow in the left hand and hooking the string with the right hand, waiting for the moment of launch.

The sound of horses' hooves is urgent.

More than 300 steps outside the Minyue camp, two scouts lurking outside the camp, who were in charge of guarding, were awakened by the sound of horses' hooves, and stood up from their hiding places in surprise and looked at the sound of horses' hooves. In the darkness of the night, they heard the faint sound of horses' hooves, but they could not see what was happening in front of them. However, it sounded like there were only one or two horses, and they didn't think much of it, just as messengers to deliver letters.

There are only one or two horses in an enemy attack.

The scout subconsciously misjudged, lost the first chance to call the police, and also exposed his position.

Four feathered arrows galloped in, and the two scouts were hit almost simultaneously and fell backwards with a "plop". One of them was shot in the chest with an arrow and killed instantly, and the other was so badly injured that he screamed in pain.

Liang Xiao heard it clearly, without saying a word, he pulled his bow and arrows, and two more arrows, nailed him to the ground, and whimpered for his life.

The crescent moon galloped away and ran towards the camp.

can listen to the sound in the dark, shoot a killer arrow on the back of a galloping horse, and look at the world, only Liang Xiao can do it. For this stunt, in the past few years, he has not slackened for a day and insisted on practicing hard. Now, several years of hard work have been duly rewarded, allowing him to successfully clear out two groups of Minyue scouts and come to the front of the camp, but it has not aroused the vigilance of the Minyue army.

In front of the Minyue camp. A group of soldiers held spears. Leaning against the camp fence to take a nap. It's already the second half of the night, and it's the time when people are most sleepy. Fought an inexplicable defeat during the day, demoralized, and had to be on duty at night, these soldiers were not in good spirits, they just wanted to seize the time to take a nap, no one thought that Liang Xiao would attack the camp at this time, and he rode alone to the meeting.

Although the cavalry rush was spread like a god. But after all, the number of people who can see it with their own eyes is limited, and ordinary soldiers don't think about it so much. Half-asleep and half-awake, the minds of these soldiers were also a little confused, and they did not associate the sound of horses' hooves that were getting closer and closer with the cavalry attacking the camp.

Liang Xiao's legs strained slightly, and Xinyue slowed down, looking ready to stop. The soldiers on the camp tower who were about to call the police heard the sound of hooves falling alone, and gradually slowed down, and their vigilance was a little more relaxed. He rubbed his eyes, used his eyesight, and looked into the darkness.

A white horse appeared in front of him.

This white horse is somewhat familiar. In a flash. The soldier was a little confused. Why did the minister run away from the camp?

At that moment, a feathered arrow galloped in. An arrow pierced the soldier's throat. The soldier was carried by the arrow and walked two steps sideways, turned over and fell from the barracks, and fell to the ground with a "plop". The sound of him landing woke the other soldiers, who rose to their feet and tossed into a mess.

Liang Xiao kept waving his hand, shooting more than a dozen arrows in one go. There was torch lighting, but it was only twenty or thirty paces away, and it was possible for him to shoot with his eyes closed. One person and one bow, but it is enough for him to have the upper hand and grasp the initiative.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground with arrows. They didn't even understand what was going on until they died.

Liang Xiao used his brilliant archery skills to take advantage of the negligence and misjudgment of the Minyue soldiers, and by surprise, he solved the duty soldiers at the camp gate in a blink of an eye. As soon as he shot the last soldier down, Pang Shuo and Tu Niu'er also rushed to the front of the camp and stepped forward to push open the camp gate. As soon as the camp gate was opened, Alexander and others arrived just in time to rush into the camp of the Minyue army.

The pinnacle of cooperation is the result of countless drills.

A hundred South Vietnamese knights followed, and the fish penetrated into the camp. It was too dark outside the camp for them to see the scouts shot by Liang Xiao. There were torches in front of the camp, and the Minyue soldiers who were shot by Liang Xiao were clearly identifiable, and six or seven out of ten were shot in the throat, and one arrow was killed. In front of the two armies, they still dared to target their throats, which was enough to prove how strong Liang Xiao's self-confidence was, and they couldn't help but throw themselves to the ground without admiration.

If it weren't for that, how could Liang Xiao open the camp of the Minyue army alone.

The South Vietnamese knights were enthusiastic, and they didn't think much about it, so they galloped and followed Liang Xiao into the camp.

In the Minyue camp, there will be a bonfire every other way, which greatly facilitates Liang Xiao and others. They took out torches one after another, lit them on the bonfire, raised them in their hands, and rushed straight to the baggage camp of the Minyue army.

Since he was preparing to rob the camp, Liang Xiao naturally had to find out where the baggage camp was located first. At this moment, they did not detour at all and went straight to the goal.

The sound of horses' hooves alarmed the Minyue soldiers, and many people ran out of the tents, looking at the cavalry whistling by, dumbfounded. Some people screamed and hid back in the tent, and some people rushed to the weapons next to the tent, but no matter what kind of reaction they had, they didn't have time to stop Liang Xiao and his party. The war horse let go of its footsteps and sped forward along the passage in the camp, throwing the panicked Minyue soldiers one by one.

Waiting for the patrolling Minyue soldiers to find that the situation was abnormal, rang the gong in their hands, and sounded the alarm, Liang Xiao and the others had already rushed to the middle of the camp and saw the overlapping granaries.

For the Minyue soldiers, the piercing sound of gongs was an alarm. For the South Vietnamese knights, the sound of the gong was a sign of the beginning of the battle. As soon as the gong sounded, they reflexively threw out the torches in their hands. Branches of burning torches flew to both sides, landed on the tents, and landed in front of the Minyue soldiers.

The fire burned up, and the Minyue soldiers were in a hurry, no wonder they intercepted the enemy and were busy fighting the fire first.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Liang Xiao and the others rushed forward more than a hundred steps again and rushed to the granary. The guards of the granary were cautious, and they had already rushed out of their tents, ready to intercept. However, Liang Xiao and the others came too quickly, and before they could line up their formation, Liang Xiao and the others had already arrived.

Without any command, guided by the arrows shot by Liang Xiao, several archers shot at the same time. In an instant, several Minyue soldiers were hit by arrows, and the commander in charge of the command was hit by three arrows in a row, and his soul returned to Huangquan in a blink of an eye.

Alexander rushed to the horse, and with a flying spear in his hand, he struck away from the soldiers who were in the middle of the road, and broke into the baggage camp.

Under a series of jaw-dropping subtle cooperation, Liang Xiao and others killed the baggage camp in one go with lightning speed. Facing huge granaries. Without hesitation, they threw out their torches. They are like phoenixes flying with wings spread. Everywhere you go. The flames rose and the flames soared into the sky.

The Minyue camp was suddenly in chaos, the alarm sounded everywhere, and countless Minyue soldiers rushed over from all directions, some to put out the fire, and some to intercept. It's a pity that in their eagerness, they can't find a general. There will be no soldiers to be found, and there will be no effective formation at all. In the face of the impact of Liang Xiao and others, the sporadic resistance was in vain, and it collapsed as soon as it rushed.

With the increasingly dazzling firelight, Liang Xiao and the others galloped on horseback, killing wantonly, and galloping with sharp arrows, shooting the panicked Minyue soldiers to the ground. Spears and swords flew, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of Minyue soldiers.

Although they were few in number, they were twisted into a rope. Give full play to the mobility of the war horse and rush back and forth. Although the number of Minyue soldiers is large. But he was not prepared at all, like a swarm of ants, only knowing how to shout and scream. There were also some chiefs and tun chiefs who had the intention to organize their subordinates to fight back, but they quickly attracted the attention of Liang Xiao and others.

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Yu Shan was awakened in his sleep, and when he learned that the baggage camp was on fire, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he rushed out of the big tent.

Looking at the sky-high fire in the direction of the baggage camp, and hearing the chaotic shouts of killing, a chill rose from his back and rushed straight to his head.

Liang Xiao came to rob the camp?

Yu Shan couldn't wait to slap his two big mouths. How can you forget about it? The reason why Liang Xiao was able to gain a firm foothold in Zhangpu was not because he raided the Zhangpu camp. Unexpectedly, in the same place, he played the same tactic twice, and he also followed in the footsteps of the guards of the Zhangpu battalion, and was attacked by Liang Xiao again.

How many people did Liang Xiao dare to rob my camp of 30,000 people?

Yu Shanyi gritted his teeth, revealing a hideous look. That's fine, you're on the ridge, it's hard for me to take it, and if you go down the ridge, I can't catch you? He clenched his fists, and was about to order the battalions to surround the baggage battalion, preparing to wipe out the invading enemy in one fell swoop, when a scout ran in the distance.

"Prime Minister-" The scout rushed to Yu Shan and said breathlessly, "Prime Minister, on the ridge...... There was the sound of drums on the ridge. ”

Yu Shan was stunned: "What drums?" ”

The scout swallowed, and it was easy to calm his breath. "Prime Minister, the drums on the pomegranate ridge are beating loudly, as if they are ready to attack."

Yu Shan was frightened inexplicably. He couldn't figure out the situation, he didn't know how many enemies there were. In his opinion, it was impossible to easily kill the baggage battalion and set the grain and grass of the baggage battalion on fire before he knew it, without enough troops. Thinking of the battle during the day, Yu Shan, who had always believed in Jing Zhao, could not help but consider the possibility of Jing Zhao's misjudgment.

What if these people were just decoys, and more enemies were waiting to attack?

In a panic, Yu Shan didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately ordered the drumming and ordered the battalions to hold the camp tightly, so as not to be taken advantage of, and at the same time sent people to rescue the baggage battalion and grab some grain and grass as much as possible. Without baggage, the army could not fight for a long time.

The drums beat loudly, and the camp of the Minyue army was in chaos. Countless torches were lit, and countless soldiers rushed out of the tent and rushed to the barracks, ready for battle.

Hearing the sound of war drums getting louder and louder in his ears, and looking at the fire that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, Liang Xiao did not delay any longer. He knew that the people who rescued the baggage camp would arrive immediately, and if he didn't evacuate quickly, he would be blocked in the baggage camp, and then he would be playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

Liang Xiao gave the order, and the knights turned their horses and withdrew from the baggage camp. The Minyue soldiers were busy fighting fires, and they didn't care about chasing them, even if they wanted to, they couldn't catch up, and they couldn't beat them if they caught up. There were no well-organized battle formations, there were not enough troops, and the small number of foot soldiers hastily gathered were no match for the cavalry at all. Liang Xiao and the others galloped all the way, easily killed the Minyue camp, and disappeared into the night.

On the pomegranate ridge, the drums are noisy. Zhao Ying was fully armed, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth. From time to time, he glanced at the Minyue army camp in the distance. Judging by the fire, the fire was not small, and at least half of the baggage battalion was on fire. The chaos of the Minyue army can be felt from so far away.

The purpose of Liang Xiao's attack has been achieved, and now there is only one question left: whether Liang Xiao can retreat with his whole body, and how many of the hundred knights who attacked with him can come back alive. The Minyue camp is in chaos like that, can they still withdraw smoothly?

Dozens of drummers swung their drums vigorously and beat the war drums, which rumbled as if they were calling.

Zhao Yingqi was anxious, seven up and eight down.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard quickly, and they stopped at the bottom of the ridge. Zhao Yingqi was overjoyed, immediately waved his hand, signaled the drummers to stop drumming, he rushed to the edge of the ridge, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Champion Hou, is it you?" ”

Liang Xiao's laughter came from afar. "Thank you Your Highness for your concern, we're back."

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At the beginning of the rising sun, the heavy camp of the Minyue army was smoky and burning, and it was a mess everywhere, blood and sewage were mixed together, and the charred ashes were mixed with the corpses, exuding a choking smell of smoke and a scorching smell of smoke, which made people feel sick and sick.

Yu Shan stood in the sewage, his cheeks twitching for a while, and there was a cloud of anger in his heart, burning his eyes bloodshot, like a beast that wanted to choose people and devour.

Yesterday's failure to attack the ridge and the heavy losses already made him embarrassed enough, but he didn't expect to be robbed again in the middle of the night and burned down most of the baggage camp. Setting up camp and guarding against attacks on the camp is a basic skill that any general can understand. On the most basic issue, he once again made a big mistake.

How could I make such a stupid mistake? Yu Shan kept asking himself.

Yu Shan didn't have to look around to feel the disappointed gazes of the generals. Within a few days, he suffered a series of serious setbacks that seriously called into question his prestige. He was a little uneasy. In the barracks, once he loses his prestige, his safety may be threatened.

Can today's battle still be carried out, and will they still follow my orders to storm Pomegranate Ridge?

Yu Shan was restless. He lowered his head and looked at the mud covered with ashes, and his mood was low, as if he had been pressed into the water, and he couldn't breathe. The surrounding soldiers were silent, and the oppressive atmosphere was like a boulder, pressing on everyone's heart.

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On the pomegranate ridge, there was jubilation.

Although they did not sleep in the middle of the night, the South Vietnamese soldiers were very excited. Liang Xiao once again created a miracle, a hundred cavalry attacked the camp, burned the baggage of the Minyue army, and retreated. The hundred knights who went out with him were not damaged except for a few who were slightly wounded, and it was like a divine help.

You know, they killed back and forth in the camp of tens of thousands of Minyue troops.

There is no way to understand the specific details, and not everyone can understand the exquisite tactics that only Liang Xiao and others can play, they only know the result. As a result, Liang Xiao once again created a miracle. Compared to the last time he raided Yu Shan with twenty horsemen, this time it was even more incredible.

Under the rendering of those knights who fought with Liang Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, Liang Xiao has become a god-like existence, as long as he follows him, no matter how disparity the disadvantage can be made up, no matter how powerful the enemy is, it can be defeated, and it is as easy as a hand.

The presence of such a legendary general who led him into battle added infinite confidence to the South Vietnamese soldiers, and everyone was immersed in a kind of euphoria. Even Zhao Yingqi was full of confidence, and felt that defeating Yu Shan was a certainty, and there was no doubt about it.

Liang Xiao felt like he was blowing a balloon, the balloon was getting bigger and bigger, and the crowd of onlookers was getting more and more excited, but he didn't know that the balloon had been inflated to the limit and could explode at any time. Although he knew the danger, at this moment, he could only hide the truth in his heart, and he was under pressure alone.

(To be continued.) )

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