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It was cold in the middle of the night, and the wind and snow were blowing.

A small force was walking along the frozen surface of the white water, stepping through the snow towards the Hu camp twenty miles away.

This is also a different worldly version of 'Li Yuxue's night attack on Caizhou'! Zhu Biao poured a mouthful of soju into his mouth and felt a wave of heat rise from his body. Although his purpose is nothing in common with Li Yu's, his purpose is more like 'burning the black nest'. But the situation is just as difficult now.

Climbing the mountain and stepping on the snow, dozens of miles away, Zhu Biao himself naturally could afford it, Yuan Tong and the others were a little struggling, and the three hundred soldiers were even more cold to the bone, and their bodies were consumed to the extreme.

This is a lack of vitality, even more shochu and chili peppers are not a problem.

Twenty miles, fifteen miles, ten miles......

Many of the figures were crumbling, but the soldiers were still holding on, holding on with one breath.

Eight miles, seven miles...... Five miles.

One of the soldiers at the front of the "Puff ......" queue fell headlong on the ice. Zhu Biao was shocked, and quickly flashed to the person's side, and his body was wiped under his snort, and his heart was relieved, and he was still angry!

"Rest, rest. Zhang Bao, let the brothers rest......"

Took out a bottle of thousand-year-old stone stalactite from his bosom, and then mixed a gourd salvia old wine from the system, which was originally a medicinal wine that replenishes qi and blood and fills a bottle of thousand-year-old stone stalactite, which is really precious without changing gold.

only fed the soldier who had fainted in his arms, and immediately a trace of blood appeared on his cold face.

"Dashuai, you can't stop. The brothers walked for most of the night. Exhausted. If you stop, you won't be able to walk......"

Zhang Bao persuaded Zhu Biao bitterly.

He was talking about the experience of the march, and it was best not to rest until the exhausted troops had reached their destination. Otherwise, the more you rest, the more tired you become, and the troops that could have been able to support it strongly, will collapse all at once.

"Hehe, alright. I don't know what's going on here?" Xiao Wuxianggong replaced the Nine Yin internal force from Yin to Cold with the Jiuyang Divine Skill that he had practiced for the first time, and a warm spring heat wrapped the whole body of the fainting soldier, and the manpower woke up.

handed the gourd to Zhang Bao, and Zhu Biao said, "Take it and drink it for one person." Let's stop here for a quarter of an hour. Everybody—"

Needless to say, everyone knows that this gourd wine is a good thing. Zhang Bao looked suspicious, but he still chose to carry out Zhu Biao's order firmly.

The soldiers are very cute, everyone knows that this gourd wine is to save the 'whole army', no one poured it down, and when the three hundred people turned it around and returned to Zhang Bao's hands, the wine and the remaining half of the gourd.

At this time, Zhang Bao no longer had the slightest suspicion, and all the soldiers who had drunk were now wearing battle armor.

The gourd was handed to Yuan Tong. I took a sip as well, and the drink slid down my throat. A wave of hot air spread through the abdominal cavity. "Good wine—"

The cold of the whole body was dispersed by the heat in the abdomen, and the snow on Yuantong's leather collar was lifted by the heat in an instant.

"The baby in that vial is better-"

Yuan Tong, who clearly saw the whole process of Zhu Biao's 'blending' of wine, could only say this sentence silently in his heart.

Salvia old wine is very good, but if there is no bottle of things stirred in it, Yuan Tong, who is the most veteran of the wine sea, does not believe that a good gourd of wine can warm the bodies and bones of more than 300 people.

Oh, no. It's not a gourd good wine, it's half a gourd good wine.

When the gourd finally returned to Zhu Biao's hands. Swinging, there is half a gourd. "Okay, let's drink it again on the way back—"

Two quarters of an hour later, a pair of energetic men with red faces, all dressed in heavy armor, lined up neatly in front of Zhu Biao.

"Let's go—"

Zhu Biao waved his hand, and the three hundred soldiers were led by Zhang Bao and accompanied by Yuan Tong and others. Towards Hu Ying, which was five miles away, he quickly advanced. And he himself, his body flickered, and he went straight into the air, becoming one with Feng Xun.

Such a strong north wind. Zhu Biao can only 'borrow the wind', and he can also smoothly enter the Hu camp from the sky. What's more, his current "Blue Winged Bat King" has reached the second level - by the wind.

Huqi camp is located at the bend of Baishui, the terrain is flat, if it is summer and autumn, that area is the fattest pasture in the Baishui Basin. Naturally, there are also the most grass roots under the snow here at this time.

The actions of more than 300 people are neither big nor small, but Zhang Bao and the others only approached the fence of the camp, and they did not find a single police post of Hu Qi. Not to mention mobile riding!

It was the howling of the wind and snow that drowned out the sound of the movement of the three hundred people, and also the sound of "click, click" and several fence breaks.

The three hundred men just chose a place where the tent was dense and advanced, and they came to the front smoothly all the way.

One tent for five people, one tent for five people. The three hundred people were scattered to their respective positions, very trivial but still did not make a single superfluous sound.

Then, as the three torches were lit up at the same time and extinguished at the same time, the sixty Han soldiers who got the signal immediately got into the tent. In such an attack, the big sword soldiers naturally acted as the main force, and the sound of blood splashing on the tent could be heard clearly by Yuan Tong and other vigilant people standing outside.

"Ah......h

Screams rang out one after another. Although the Han soldiers are strong, they are not specially trained special forces after all, and it is impossible for them all to remain silent.

"What sound?" There were also patrols in the Hu camp, and the copper-ringed Hu general who took the lead turned his head vigilantly to look at the voice.

"No, it's a scream, someone is using a knife." Another Hu soldier exclaimed.

The hundred-man patrol rushed towards the tent area, and they did not immediately beat the gongs and drums and shout to warn the whole battalion. Because they all misunderstood, they took the screams they faintly heard as their own internal strife.

"Who? Dare to fight privately, don't be afraid of ......" a stern question sounded. The copper-ringed general who took the lead paused suddenly, and looked at a few ironclad soldiers covered in blood from the tent not far away.

This is not their own armor, this is the armor of the Han people. "You are ......"

The surprise rushed instantly, and Tonghuan Hu's brain exploded with a 'buzz', Han soldiers, sneak attack, they had already killed in the camp,

"Kill—" Yuan Tong's thick voice let out a violent roar.

"Whoosh-" Several iron arrows shot out of the night quickly, and the patrolling Hu Centurion, along with the Hu soldiers in the previous rows, all fell in an instant. Only a terrible cry was left uncontrollably from the mouth of the dying Hu Bing.

rushed up, slashed mercilessly, and then a large crowd rushed along the tent area, towards the depths of the Hu camp.

A loud shout of killing immediately sounded in the Huqi camp!

"Puff ......" a knife penetrated through the stomach of a Hu soldier blocking the road, Zhang Bao pulled the knife, and without looking at the Hu soldier who fell to the ground, he raised the knife again and went further ahead. The sneak attack troops advanced rapidly, and the resistance they encountered became greater and greater, especially now that they had killed through the tent area, and a large number of Hu soldiers who had no time to wear a large number of clothes were driven out of the tent and fled deeper into the camp in panic.

Suddenly attacked, unsuspecting sudden attack, the Hu soldiers in the camp panicked, and their morale was really not high. The Hu cavalry that was attacked seemed to be a tribal army, and the disadvantages of the lack of grassroots organization were undoubtedly revealed in them at this moment. The vast majority of Hu soldiers were running away in panic, but there were not too many who came up to intercept them. It really did the Han army a great favor, and the chaotic clan Hu cavalry not only made the camp panicked, the wind was loud, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, but also deeply affected the assembly of the Hu troops.

Du Lun, who stayed in the camp, looked at this chaotic situation with a pale face, and the panic and rout of those tribal armed forces made him not know how many Han troops were attacking at all. In the dark night, it is very difficult to illuminate under the wind and snow, and his eyes are full of moving heads, how can he distinguish who is his own person and who is a Han soldier!

First, there was a fight in a corner, and soon the entire Hu camp fell into chaos. The Hu people became more and more panicked and panicked, and the Han troops who attacked became more brave and fearless. It was at this time that Zhu Biao unknowingly came to a tall wooden house in the south of the camp.

As expected, the warehouse-like wooden houses were filled with dried cow, sheep and horse manure, and hay blocks pressed into cubes, as well as a relatively small amount of coal and dry firewood.

"Puff ......" Extreme Yin finger power was accurate little by little, and it slipped away for a week from beginning to end, and the lives of a hundred human beings and five red-robed mages were 'dedicated' by Zhu Biao to the immortal heaven of their faith.

"Bang, pop ......" An altar of fire oil mixed with huàn from the system was smashed on the wooden house by Zhu Biao, and poured on the hay, dry dung, coal, and dry firewood.

A little spark ignited ——, fire, and the raging fire burned in an instant.

Du Lun personally went down with his own tooth soldiers, shouting loudly, 'Calm, calm', and tried his best to gather the stragglers and routs, and the chaotic situation in the Hu camp was improving little by little. The Han army is still attacking and killing inside, but their numbers are too small.

More and more Hu soldiers joined the resistance.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

Two identical shouts were shouted from the different mouths of the Han army and the Hu soldiers. In the Hu camp, the two armies fought together desperately, there was no compromise, no concession, only desperate.

There are no less than 20,000 Hu soldiers in the Hu cavalry battalion, and once Dulun integrates the troops, the 300 Han soldiers who sneak attack will really be all iron-beaten big men, and they can't stop it.

However, at this time, the forage depot and fuel depot in Huying were on fire, and it was still a fire all over the sky. The flames burned from the inside out, and soon, countless flames erupted from the cracks in the wooden planks of the warehouse, and then quickly developed towards the fire situation.

Du Lun's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were even darker, and he wanted to pass out. The forage depot and fuel depot were burned, what was the consequence, as long as he thought about it, he couldn't hold it with a chill in his bones.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, go and put out the fire...... commanded the soldiers who had been gathered under his command, Du Lun did not besiege and kill the Han soldiers who attacked secretly, but asked them to save the blazing fire that was obviously impossible to save. (To be continued.)