"Lao Xu, listen to you in big things, just listen to me in this kind of small matter, Guan Bao once again defeated the enemy army." Wang Baoyu said confidently.

With the general's order, the soldiers immediately got dressed and quickly began to evacuate. Wang Baoyu ordered to leave some tents and lantern hot pot stoves, and the 80,000-strong army quickly withdrew to the south five miles away.

Wang Baoyu instructed the soldiers to take their weapons and prepare to counterattack the Wuhuan army, Xu Shuzhi frowned, feeling that Wang Baoyu's idea was incorrect, the Wuhuan army just wanted to sneak attack, and they would definitely evacuate quickly after a fight, and they might not be able to catch up.

As the commander of the three armies, Wang Baoyu did not object, and the doubts in his heart did not dissipate for a long time. Cao Zhang, Wen Ping, Fan Jinqiang and others are full of confidence, they all believe in Wang Baoyu's ability, and they can always defeat the enemy with strange moves.

In the middle of the night, with the sound of horses' hooves, the Wuhuan army really came, with 50,000 horses, and it was the other younger brother of the Wuhuan leader Neng Chendi.

Pang Tong gasped, if Wang Baoyu hadn't discovered it earlier, Cao Jun would not have much chance of winning. Just thinking about it, several soldiers on patrol rushed back in a panic to report to Pang Tong, saying that they had found traces of the Wuhuan army, which was a full hour later than Wang Baoyu's time.

From a distance, he saw the big tent of the Han army, the lights and the faint smoke, and he was extremely excited, and he immediately urged the army to attack quickly. The Wuhuan soldiers waded through the icy river and rushed towards the camp from the east, west, and north.

The chief of the trench led a group of soldiers to go straight to the main camp, he wanted to capture Wang Baoyu alive, and then set up a stage to worship Neng Zhengtai. However, what Ling Nengqian did not expect was that the camp was empty, and he immediately realized that he had been tricked and hurriedly urged the soldiers to retreat.

If it was a coincidence that the previous plan to burn Cao Jun's camp failed, then today's operation is very secretive, how did Wang Baoyu get the accurate news?

Just as the chief of the trench rushed into the camp, Wang Baoyu was already standing at the upper reaches of the river, he looked at the round moon in the sky, opened the skin bag containing the soul water, and poured out a few drops into the river.

Lou Zibo once said that on the night of the full moon, as long as the soul water is poured into other waters, these waters will become soul water that can intimidate people's souls, which is the reason why Wang Baoyu attracted the Wuhuan army.

A few drops of Dementor water entered the river and spread rapidly, and the entire river soon became a thick ink color. Wang Baoyu hurriedly ordered no one to look into the river, and at the same time ordered Wen Ping to lead the cavalry to charge in front and launch a counterattack against the Wuhuan army.

The commander of the trench who entered the camp of the Han army was just about to lead the army to retreat, but when he came to the river, he suddenly found that the originally clear river water had turned into a pitch-black color.

The group of soldiers who rushed in front just glanced at the river, but they couldn't stop, and they fell into the river in a daze, ignoring the sound of crying for help, let alone seeing the corpses floating, so they disappeared inexplicably.

Looking at the river from afar, he felt that his heart was suddenly empty, and it seemed that his soul was integrated into the river, and he finally stabilized his mind, knowing that this must be the other party's demon law, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to leave the terrifying river.

It was still a little late to issue the order, and the soldiers in front had already fallen into the river one after another, and thousands of people disappeared in an instant.

Some of the Cao soldiers mislooked, some were curious, and some were sucked by the river, and they were dragged back by other soldiers, and those with strict symptoms were also sobered up one by one when they heard the awakening water on Wang Baoyu's handkerchief, and the losses were negligible.

He knew very well in his heart that there must be Wang Baoyu's ambush soldiers in the south, but they had been trapped by the river and had no way to escape.

There were still 20,000 Wuhuan troops on the other side of the river, but they could not enter either, and many of them also fell into the river, and their bones were gone. The chief of the trench could only raise his broadsword high and ordered all the soldiers to evacuate towards the south in a swarm.

The Wuhuan army, which could be long, had just rushed out less than two miles, only to hear the sound of killing, Wen Ping had already led the army to meet him, and at the same time, the overwhelming rain of arrows poured down.

The Wuhuan army is good at riding and shooting, and constantly releasing arrows to counterattack, Wen Ping took the lead, swept away the attacking arrows, and waved the silver spear straight to the trench.

Cao Zhang and Fan Jinqiang also rushed to surround the Wuhuan army from both sides, Neng Chang waved a snowy broadsword and slashed at Wen Ping, he didn't want to fight, he just wanted to rush out of the encirclement.

Wen Ping's golden spear danced like a golden snake in the moonlight, and the dead will be able to entangle the long, this time it is not a separate battle between the generals, the soldiers behind him are holding shields and spears, and they have rushed into the formation of the Wuhuan soldiers.

Originally, most of the soldiers were equipped with short knives, and the use of spears was also one of Wang Baoyu's strategies, the soldiers first attacked the enemy's horse legs, so that these horses lost the ability to run, and then attacked the Wuhuan soldiers on the horses.

The war horses of the Wuhuan soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and the fleeing soldiers did not have much combat effectiveness, but Wang Baoyu's soldiers' combat effectiveness was the strongest state, accompanied by screams and screams, and the Wuhuan soldiers quickly collapsed.

Neng Yan Chang was anxious, but he couldn't get rid of Wenpin's golden gun no matter what, and his knife skills began to become messy. Wen Ping saw the right time, shot a spear, and stabbed it at Neng Chang's heart.

Neng Yan Chang was already in a hurry, and subconsciously returned to the knife to block and dodge this blow, but the lucky component was very high, and a cold sweat broke out. Wen Ping sneered, knowing that Nengqian was already a trapped beast, and he would be defeated sooner or later.

At this time, Cao Zhang and Fan Jinqiang, two first-class generals, had already rushed in, as if they were in a no-man's land. Cao Zhang's broadsword danced into a snow-bright disc, and everywhere he went, countless dead and wounded soldiers were killed, and blood was splashed.

Fan Jinqiang was not to be outdone, the golden hoop stick was accompanied by gusts of wind, and the flesh and blood under the stick almost wanted to become mud.

The 30,000 Wuhuan soldiers could not give full play to their advantages such as running and shooting, and they were not as exquisite as Cao Jun's martial arts in fighting alone, so they lost more than half of them in less than half an hour, which was very miserable.

The chief of the trench became more and more flustered, Wen Ping recruited people's lives, and he could only flee if he couldn't resist it, he shouted violently, and slashed at Wen Ping with all his might.

The power of this move was very amazing, Wen Ping did not use the golden gun to block it, but quickly leaned over the horse, and the big knife accompanied by a gust of wind, brushing his clothes.

Don't run away now, but when! Just when the chief of the trench retracted the knife, the accident happened again, Wen Ping's war horse suddenly rushed forward, and the golden gun in his hand soared out, only to see a golden light crossed, and the golden spear stabbed the throat of the chief of the trench at a speed invisible to the naked eye.