Under the dim moonlight, Changtian moved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the work of shooting the guards and removing the antlers (the antlers are the rejection of the horse) had been carried out many times, they were still extra careful this time.

Because this is a huge camp connected by multiple camps, if it misses and alarms the enemy, it is likely that this sneak attack will be wasted.

If the operation fails, then it is foreseeable that they will have only one option to run away for a long time.

Fortunately, after three days of shouting, the vigilance of the Yellow Turban Thieves has long been lost, but this is also the limitation of the Yellow Turban Thieves, after all, it is only a team composed of some peasants, and even before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, most of them have never held a sword.

Their actions were successful.

If you want to raid the camp at night, arson is an excellent way to deter the enemy, especially when there is a large difference in numbers, it is more useful.

But this arson is a bit particular, the fire can't be too small, and if it's small, it won't scare people. People get up in the middle of the night and look, ah! It's on fire! Then a bubble of urine was extinguished. Apparently not.

The bigger the fire, the better, and the more dispersed the better, and people get up in the middle of the night to see, ah! Fires are raging everywhere, run! However, this requires more manpower and a high probability of detection.

So arson is also a science.

First of all, you have to hope for the wind, this kind of profession is almost necessary to do bad things, then you have to carry firewood, and if you bring oil, you have to pour oil, and finally you have to light the fire.

There are many people under Changtian's command who lit fires, and all of them are marksmen, in order to fight for the snake shadow bow in his hand, those soldiers have practiced archery with all their strength, and they are about to practice the stunt of piercing Yang in a hundred steps.

He repainted many copies of the drawings of the snake shadow bow with Lao Caitou, who is a great painter, different from ordinary people, and can make a lot of brushes in minutes.

Like Bai Xiaoxian's deputy is a calligrapher, and Cai Yong's is called a great calligrapher, and the gap between the two is not a little bit.

Reviewer? Reviewers also have superior professions, and there really are. But ordinary people can't learn it, and they can't learn it for a long time.

The superior profession of the reviewer is called 'Taigong', and he can brush out immortals with his mouth cannon alone, which is the exclusive profession of Jiang Taigong, and others don't think about it.

Having said that, Cai Yongfu drew drawings, which was also clearly marked with a price, two taels of cloud and mist tea, and never counteroffered. Changtian gritted his teeth and directly took out 10 catties.

Then when Changtian looked for Cai Yong's painting again, it became a half-catty piece.

'Money can't be exposed' Changtian, who didn't have much money when he was a child, finally realized this truth, but fortunately it wasn't too late.

"Whoosh"

Hundreds of points of light drew conspicuous arcs in the night sky and landed on the firewood and grass poured with fire oil.

In an instant, a raging fire rose into the sky.

The camp was set on fire.

"Keep your promise! The leading cavalry army opened the way in front, Wan Jun led 2,000 men and horses to cover and kill on the left, Zhongye led 2,000 people to cover and kill on the right, and the others came with me, smashed the Chinese army, and killed Bocai! ”

"Remember, killing the generals is the priority, you don't need to chase the enemy, you can just scatter, and disrupting the enemy camp is the key to victory."

"No!"

And so the fight began.

Most of the Yellow Turban thieves were still asleep, and by the time they picked up their weapons in a panic and came out, they were already in chaos.

Many tents in the front camp were burning, and the yellow turban thieves who were burned rushed out screaming, lying on the ground and rolling non-stop, if it was an ordinary fire, rolling twice might be extinguished, if the body was soaked in oil, then this kind of benevolent brother could only ask for more blessings.

The entire camp gradually became chaotic, and a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers began to run around, some fought fires, some fled, some shouted angrily, and some shouted to gather, but this kind of Yellow Turban generals who could order people to gather would become the priority targets of Sun Dali and Wen Ping, and usually died quickly once encountered.

Li Ran's 1,000 cavalry, Sun Dali and Wenpin's thousands of elite soldiers, like three arrows, rushed towards the Chinese army's tent in the Yellow Turban Camp at great speed, and any enemy who dared to block in front of him would be killed by them one by one.

At this time, Bo Cai had already been awakened, in fact, even he was paralyzed by the high morale on his side for several days. He even imagined that Zhang Huangtian would soon be able to completely defeat Dong Zhuo, and then lead a large army south to cross the Yellow River to attack Huangfu Song, and join himself to completely defeat the other party, so as to advance to Luoyang.

He seemed to be able to almost see the yellow turban flag all over the world.

'Stealing camps? The Han army came to steal the camp? Bo Cai felt a little incredible, was he preparing to fight to the death with himself while Zhang Jiao didn't come? Or is it self-defeating?

However, Bo Cai was the commander of hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans after all, and he was full of excitement, and he woke up from his fantasy in an instant.

Yes, I'm paralyzed myself. Bocai instantly found the reason.

"Don't panic, there aren't many people in the Han army, gather immediately to counterattack." Bocai rushed out of the tent and shouted.

Bo Cai was right, he thought that the troops who could sneak into such a dense camp and set fire to attack and have not been discovered in advance must not be many.

'Who's coming?' That is the headquarters of the Zuojun Sima? Or does the Captain belong to it? Still is? Bocai's mind gradually appeared Changtian's face.

Yes, it must be the daring alien. This time you must have no return! ’

At this time, Bocai, whose brain was spinning quickly, immediately began to organize the sergeant to counterattack. In his opinion, it was impossible to break through the large camp of hundreds of thousands of people with the thousands of troops and horses of the aliens.

As long as the Yellow Turbans counterattack slightly, they can use their absolute numerical superiority to suppress the opponent, and when they wave their troops to press, they can completely annihilate this alien.

"The order goes down, and the fortifications of the camps must not be moved lightly, but those who leave their posts without permission will be killed! Quickly gather the officers and men of each battalion and meet the enemy with me. Bocai ordered.

There is no problem with the order, but there is a problem with the execution, and their rush and killing have already turned the entire military camp upside down, and there are not many people who can organize a decent counterattack force.

They don't even know where Changtian is.

Therefore, there are also big disadvantages to the large camp, as long as there is a fire in a small area, then other places will inevitably become frightened birds, and there are many of their own people who have been trampled to death in the chaos.

"The Han army will definitely come with me where the fire starts." Bocai looked at the sergeant who was gradually gathering around him.

He didn't have the heart to wait for anyone else, he wanted to kill the Inhuman as soon as possible.

But before he waited for Bo to go to Changtian, Changtian had already arrived.

"Kill!" Changtian rode on the horse and saw Bo Cai at a glance, and immediately ordered.

"Block me!" Bocai yelled, he didn't expect Changtian to come so quickly.

"Go and gather all the troops and join me in encircling and suppressing the enemy." Bocai sent out many of his personal guards.

He was confident that he could stop this stranger, and as soon as the army arrived, it was time to fight back.

In practice, it often backfires.

Under the leadership of Li Ran and the three of them, after the troops who had been cultivating and recuperating for a long time in the past few days, they almost killed Bocai's soldiers one-sidedly.

Bo Cai saw that the thousands of foot soldiers he had gathered had lost nearly one-third in such a short period of time, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

"You damn Inhuman, die!" Bocai gritted his teeth and took out the wrestler rune from his arms and chose to summon.

Then, in a short period of time, nearly a thousand soldiers appeared in front of Bo Cai, with cold expressions and identical appearances, wearing yellow sleeveless shirts, and the yellow talisman, which was already very light in color, almost turned white.

"Give it to me, kill them!"

Bocai didn't even think about running away, he just wanted to kill the stranger in front of him.