The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the world is disturbed, Luoyang, as the imperial capital of the Han Empire, seems to be in the eye of the storm, falling into a strange calm.

To the east of Luoyang, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban has risen again, and Qingzhou Mukong is in a hurry; Yanzhou Mu Liu Dai, later General Yuan Shu, Jizhou Mu Han Fu, but they were ready to move, and messengers came and went frequently.

To the west of Luoyang, the battle in Guanzhong has been deadlocked, and what is even more strange is that Ma Teng and Han Sui are still stationed here with their troops, and they are not in a hurry to return to Xiliang.

However, the two still sent their subordinate generals Pang De and Li Kan to lead some soldiers and horses to rush back to Longxi and Jincheng respectively to stabilize the nest.

Such a move, after thinking about it carefully, is very imaginative.

is also besieging the city, Qingzhou Mukong Rong is a Wenchen to lead the troops, the first thing he thought of was to send the general Tai Shici to move the rescue troops, and after such a stalemate, the veteran Huangfu Song was ready to give Ma Teng and Han Sui outside the city some unexpected surprises after listening to Yan Xing's advice.

At the hour of the hour, the first quarter moon that gradually makes up for the loss with profit and loss, has been slanting to the west, the silver-white moonlight is like water, flowing lightly on the earth, and the towering city wall of Chang'an City is quietly dormant, like a sleeping dragon.

At this moment, on the dragon's body, some faint figures appeared, all dressed in white, with white scarves wrapped around their heads, and the moonlight was the same color, and it was easy to ignore the past if you didn't identify it carefully.

These figures waved down on the city wall, and in an instant, black shadows fell silently, and they were a dozen thick ropes.

After a while, a dozen or so people roped down, and when their feet touched the ground, they only needed to gently pull the thick rope, and the companions who stayed on the city wall immediately put away the dozen or so thick ropes.

It was Yan Xing who was on the way. With fifteen of his subordinates, after landing, he unfolded his body and went to the Ma Teng camp outside the city.

Ma Teng and Han Sui's camp stood ten miles west of Chang'an City, less than three miles away from each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a company camp.

Ten miles away, Yan Xingyi walked fast, and it was only half an hour. After approaching the two large camps, everyone took off the small packages on their backs, put on the clothes that had been prepared for a long time, and transformed into Jincheng soldiers.

Yan Xing and his subordinates were originally Jincheng soldiers. Inside and out, there's no need to pretend at all. Unless someone recognizes Yan Xing. Otherwise, you won't be able to tell the difference.

"All the tails are tucked away?"

Under the moonlight, everyone bowed their bodies, the cat was on the ground, and Yan Xing, the leader, asked in a low voice.

The so-called tail refers to the small package in the hands of everyone, as well as some other bits and pieces. Since they want to give Ma Teng and Han Sui a little surprise, they can't leave even a single tail hair behind to let them see the flaws.

Therefore, the small package of clothes on the back is for everyone to carefully pick up. Pin it around your waist and not throw it away.

In a few moments, the people straightened up, swaggered with spears in hand, and rounded the camp.

After walking only a few hundred steps, under the moonlight, there was also a team of patrol soldiers in front of him, and Yan Xing took the lead and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The pure Jincheng accent itself shows their identity, and sure enough, someone on the opposite side immediately laughed and scolded back: "Ge you Lao Tzu, what kind of person, except for the people of General Zhengnan, who else!" ”

The two teams of people got closer and closer, and Yan Xing deliberately led people to deviate slightly, just blocking the way of the Longxi soldiers on the opposite side, this kind of behavior, no matter how you look at it, has a provocative meaning.

"You are Lao Tzu, do you stand in the way of Lao Tzu, do you want to die?"

As soon as the scolding on the other side fell, Yan Xing's side immediately scolded back forcefully, and the two teams of patrol soldiers blocked each other and scolded each other.

It's no wonder that now it's close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the night is quite cold, when the big guys are sleeping, they have to patrol outside the camp, if they just work hard, it's just that, I'm afraid that there will be an enemy army stealing the camp or something, and they, the patrol soldiers, are the first to be unlucky.

Therefore, patrolling the camp at night, especially patrolling outside the camp, has always been a hard work that is not welcomed by anyone, and the soldiers of the patrol camp have nowhere to vent their anger, and at this moment they block each other's way and scold each other, and immediately sparks splash everywhere, and the temperature suddenly rises.

Which side made the first move, no one could tell, from the scolding to the battle, it was only a short period of time, and Yan Xing's side, he had already prepared, and the selection was all ruthless characters, and in a moment's time, he beat up the Longxi soldiers and called his mother.

The shrill whistles of both sides for help sounded one after another, coupled with the sound of fighting and scolding, in the quiet of the night, but it was heard from far and near, and soon, this riot outside the camp, like a little light in the night, immediately attracted more patrol soldiers, who immediately joined the melee without asking the reason.

Fortunately, both sides still had some restraint, only using their fists and feet, and did not use their blades, which was precisely why Yan Xing was familiar with the grievances and grievances between the two shili of Xiliang, and knew how much to go.

The riots became bigger and bigger, and after a while, not only the patrol soldiers outside the camp, but also the patrol soldiers in the big camps on both sides also went out of the camp and participated.

It's just that the soldiers on both sides only cared about the fight, and no one noticed that Yan Xing, the initiator, had already quietly escaped from the melee, took off his clothes on the ground, and immediately turned into a white ghost in the moonlight, and quietly disappeared.

On the tall city wall of Chang'an City, the veteran Huangfu Song was draped all over his body, and beside him, it was his two sons, Huangfu Jianshou and Huangfu Li, looking at Ma Teng and Han Sui's camp ten miles away, where the noise was still clearly audible from such a distance.

Under the city wall, more than a dozen figures flashed, and then a little fire was lit up, and then extinguished.

After a while, more than a dozen people came up again, Yan Xing came to Huangfu Song's side, landed on one knee, and said, "General Yu, I am fortunate not to be dishonored!" ”

"Good!"

Huangfu Song took a step forward, helped Yan Xing up, and asked, "In your opinion, will Ma Teng and Han Sui attack each other?" ”

"Even if it doesn't tonight, it's a matter of time!"

Yan Xing's answer was very crisp, revealing a strong self-confidence. He has been under Han Sui in Jincheng for many years, and he knows that although the two are harmonious on the surface, they are actually secretly wary of each other and test each other, and the soldiers under the tent also look at each other unpleasantly, and friction is constant.

Just as the analysis of Liang Yan in the long history, if there is turmoil today, how can the two tigers be tolerated in Xiliang, Ma Teng and Han Sui are both people with great ambitions, and the throne of the king of Xiliang is just around the corner, and the two of them will never give up voluntarily.

And the imperial court worshiped Ma Teng as the western Liangmu, even if the contradiction between the two was made public, and the two of them coincidentally sent troops to the east and coincidentally garrisoned Guanzhong, which was precisely because they both coveted Guanzhong, but they could not rest assured of each other.

Everyone looked into the distance, where the noise was getting louder and louder, and when the fire flashed, everyone was overjoyed, and secretly shouted in their hearts: Ma Teng, Han Sui, the fight has started!

Only Huangfu Song's face was calm as usual, and after a moment of silence, he waved his big hand and ordered: "Defend the city with longevity, and the army will attack!" ”

At the sound of an order, the city gate was opened, and a team of soldiers silently went out of the city in the moonlight, and slightly reorganized the formation outside the city, that is, they rushed to the camp of Ma Teng and Han Sui ten miles away.

The only difference was that all the soldiers were dressed in white and their feet were wrapped in thick straw mats, so they landed lightly.

Yan Xing rode a horse, leading the veteran Huangfu Song to put together a thousand cavalry soldiers to guard the left flank of the brigade. The veteran Huangfu Song personally led the Chinese army, and Huangfu Li opened the way in front.

The army marched to the three miles of the company camp, where there was already a melee, Ma Teng and Han Sui had been wary of each other and had a grudge against each other for a long time, but it was difficult to defeat each other in one fell swoop, so they coexisted in Xiliang as if nothing had happened. Nowadays, both sides have enough reasons to do it, and it is better to be one step later than one step earlier.

It's just that Ma Teng's side, there is a son Ma Chao, who is brave and extraordinary, with 3,000 elite horsemen under his command, and his combat power is amazing, and from the beginning of the battle, it has caused great trouble to Han Sui's army.

Although Ma Chao is young, he can fight against the cavalry, he has been quite exquisite, in the melee, he did not lead the army to dig Han Sui's own formation, but cruising on the flanks, every conflict, can bite down hundreds or even thousands of people, making Han Sui feel distressed.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and neither Ma Teng nor Han Sui noticed that there was already a group of people and horses quietly sneaking closer.

"Kill!"

When they suddenly heard the earth-shattering shouting and killing, Ma Teng and Han Sui, who were not far away, turned their heads almost at the same time, and everywhere they saw was a sea of fire that gathered into a firelight, and the momentum was monstrous! (To be continued......)

PS: Two shifts will resume tomorrow, 11:00 noon and 21:00 at night, if there is any change, there will be an explanation, xiexie!