This kind of behavior of mice and cats made the fierce Guishan army so angry that they scolded endlessly, and they chased for most of the day, and the soldiers were tired and weak, sweating profusely, but as soon as they stopped, Zhao Yun's team immediately turned back to attack.

Heras was not without brains, and seeing that the soldiers were tired, he replaced with 20,000 soldiers and horses and continued the pursuit.

Until dusk, Guishan's 80,000 soldiers and horses had turned all over again, but they still couldn't catch up with Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses, but Heras had already lost 3,000 men.

Heras was a little depressed, he knew that the Han people were such a way of fighting, and they should have stopped with an army of 80,000 at the beginning, and no one could escape unless they all rode winged Pegasus. Of course, if that's the case, Zhao Yun's team will also change their strategy.

Reluctantly, Heras beckoned the first batch of soldiers to chase after him, but everyone did not rest enough, and reluctantly stood up with trembling legs and stomachs, and symbolically chased a few steps, and no one refused to exert great effort. As a last resort, Heras replaced the second batch, and seeing that the first batch was not working hard, this group of people was even more listless, as if performing slow motion.

Heras scolded a few words angrily, but his reaction was not great, and he also knew that they were very consuming, so he had to gather the soldiers together again, and looked helplessly at the other horsemen holding their spears and shouting and laughing. Heras calculated that if these people dared to come near again, he would call everyone to surround them frantically.

However, Heras miscalculated again, Zhao Yun's team ran for a day, and at this time the men and horses were also very tired, and after arguing for a long time, they led the army to retreat!

Heras looked at the exhausted soldiers, trying to think about the intention of the Han army's move, and didn't think too much about it, but what was certain was that it should definitely be a ploy. So he immediately ordered the soldiers to have a good meal in the evening, and then went to rest, preparing to turn the army into an offensive tomorrow morning, and go to attack the base camp of the Han army.

The tired Guishan army did not have much interest in food at this time, and after half-squinting and eating two bites, he quickly fell asleep in the big tent, which was called a sweet one, but they did not know that a huge crisis was quietly attacking them.

Fan Jinqiang and Qian Mobing set off overnight in two ways, abandoning their horses and walking on foot, crawling through the low hills on both sides of the valley floor, and approaching the camp of Heras.

It was a dark night, and the soldiers endured the mosquito infestation, trying not to make any sound, and moved very slowly, until the second half of the night, when they touched the sides of Heras's camp.

From a distance, the camp of the Kushan army was quiet, and the soldiers defending were hanging their heads weakly, as if they were asleep standing up. A little light in the middle should be Heras's camp, maybe he is studying strategy, but he is not a good general.

After arriving at the destination, Fan Jinqiang ordered a Kong Ming lantern to be lit to send a letter to Qian Mo, and soon, another Kong Ming lantern also floated into the air, proving that Qian Mo had also arrived.

The star-like Kong Ming lantern did not arouse the suspicion of the tired Kushan army, and two Kushan soldiers inadvertently looked up and kowtowed to the flowing stars with joy, thinking that they had seen a god walking in the air.

Fan Jinqiang and Qian Mo's army crossed the low mountain very carefully, and under the cover of night, they were getting closer and closer to the Kushan camp. Heras, who was carefully studying the offensive route, was worried about tomorrow's battle, because the opponent had a huge number of soldiers and horses, and if he really couldn't fight, he could only withdraw quickly.

Thinking of this, Heras suddenly became enlightened, oh, it turned out that the Han army was running around during the day to consume the body of his own soldiers. Heras was very disdainful, his soldiers were all strong, as long as they could rest for a night, they would still be fierce tomorrow. For some reason, Heras suddenly panicked inexplicably, and then walked out of the tent, wanting to take a breath.

At this moment, the two sides of the camp suddenly lit up with torches all over the hills, and Heras was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "The enemy is coming, get up quickly!" ”

The army was so tired that the speed of getting up was obviously much slower, Fan Jinqiang and Qian Mo gave orders at the same time, and countless rockets shot towards the camp.

In an instant, the smoke of Heras's barracks turned into a sea of fire, and the soldiers ran out of the camp screaming wildly, only to be greeted by more flaming arrows.

The Kushan soldiers hurriedly took their shields to block it, and the steel shields they were proud of became hot under the scorching fire, and they couldn't hold it at all.

After shooting the rockets in their hands, Fan Jinqiang and Qian Mo did not take the action of attacking the camp, and immediately led the army to retreat quickly.

By the time Herras had finally extinguished the fire and gathered his troops and horses to pursue, the Han army had already disappeared.

The camp was thus destroyed, and more than 10,000 soldiers died, and Heras was so furious that he killed several guards in a row.

The sky gradually brightened, but Heras, who had hardly slept all night, was horrified to find that Zhuge Liang personally led an army of 200,000 people and had come to the valley, waving flags and armor.

"Soldiers, rush with me, and I will kill them all." Knowing that he could not hide in the rear, Heras took the lead and led the remaining army of more than 60,000 to rush forward.

Zhuge Liang smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of the feather fan, the archers immediately prepared, and the stone-throwing cart was pushed forward again, and the dense arrows and stones like locusts stormed towards the Kushan soldiers.

The arrows could not do much damage to the Kushan soldiers, but they could stop the Kushan soldiers from advancing, and the power of the stones was highlighted, smashing the Kushan soldiers to the ground again and again.

The tired Kushan army, all panting and shouting, threw short guns with all their strength, but the range was not even half of that of normal days, and they completely lost their power.

Heras bravely threw arrows and stones, and finally rushed to the front of the battle.

It was at this time that E Huan and Zhao Yun immediately rushed towards Heras left and right, as long as they destroyed Heras, the Guishan soldiers would be defeated.

A cold light from Ehuan's Fang Tian Halberd slammed into Heras's chest, Heras hurriedly swung his long sword to block it, only to hear a loud noise, Heras's long sword almost fell out of his hand, and the huge force almost shook him out.

Heras's eyes were full of horror, knowing that he was not an opponent at all, and he was about to retreat, Zhao Yun had already rushed to him, and the bright silver spear turned into a huge network of light, enveloping him.

Heras was angry when he saw Zhao Yun, and he wanted to stab him to death with a sword, but the light net trapped him, and he couldn't distinguish between the virtual and the real at all, and he waved his sword indiscriminately to block it, and suddenly a ray of light shot out, poof! The bright silver spear had pierced his shoulder socket, blood gurgling out.

"With this ability, I dare to call it a general!" Zhao Yun snorted disdainfully, suddenly withdrew the bright silver spear, shook it again, and struck at Heras's abdomen.