In the twilight, in a small valley, there were figures and blood-red eyes.

Under the shade of a tree, Yang Tingfeng and Wanxiang Konglan were in deep thought, thinking about how to attack the Night Clan, judging from the current situation, it seemed that this trip was in vain.

But Yang Tingfeng will not stop there, since he has come, he is bound to gnaw on a piece of meat, as long as the Night Clan is injured, someone will help them destroy the Night Clan tomorrow.

But the key is how to make the Night Clan hurt their muscles and bones, and not let themselves get rid of a piece of meat, in Yang Tingfeng's eyes, since these people have joined the Tiexing Clan, they are their own people, they are their own soldiers, and they can't be squandered at will.

"So be it. Yang Tingfeng pointed to the map and said: "You take two thousand soldiers to bypass here, go around to the north, and directly attack the northern garrison, I will take the remaining two thousand soldiers to ambush here, if they want to rescue, they must pass through this place, give you half an hour, can you take the northern garrison?"

Wanxiang Konglan hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes!" The firmness in his words was like a rock.

Yang Tingfeng naturally had his own deep meaning when they asked them to fight in the north, and the people who were imprisoned in the north were all their clansmen, including the relatives of the Wanxiang clan, and they would try their best to attack them even if they were desperate.

Besides, although it is the same two thousand soldiers, the difference in strength is not big, and the two thousand of the Night Clan should be a finger and a half higher, but under the sneak attack, and full of anger and hatred, if Wanxiang Konglan can't take it, this patriarch doesn't have to be it.

Wanxiang Konglan went down to distribute the team, and under Yang Tingfeng's instructions, the hundreds of people who were arrested were all in Wanxiang Konglan's team, which can be regarded as a shot of chicken blood for 2,000 people.

After cleaning up, Wanxiang Konglan greeted Yang Tingfeng, and then took his two thousand people into the woods, because of the proximity to the market, there were not too many weeds on the ground in the jungle except for the trees standing.

So the war beast of two thousand people was almost flat inside. Yang Tingfeng looked at the map, there were almost no obstacles on the road to the north where they passed, and it should be time for tea.

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand behind him.

A tall middle-aged man walked out of the rear and said respectfully: "My lord." ”

Yang Tingfeng bowed slightly, "Take your people with me." With that, he stepped on the wild boar next to him and rode first to the right avenue.

"Go, keep up. The tall middle-aged man turned around and shouted, and also stepped on a wild boar, chasing Yang Tingfeng and running away.

The bright moonlight fell into calm again, but a murderous aura quietly enveloped the Night Clan, and the entire market of the Night Clan.

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Time passed slowly, and tea time passed in a flash.

Suddenly, a fire suddenly rose outside the northern bazaar, and the sound of shouting and killing could be heard even inside the bazaar.

Some unknown merchants, as well as the residents near the north, were disturbed, and when they saw the fire from the north, they shrank back and hurriedly hid in their houses.

Several wild boars roared through the streets, shouting and shouting: "The Night Clan soldiers give the order, and the idlers and others retreat." ”

In a T-shaped street, two groups were scattered, one to the center of the market, where the night people were, and the other to the south.

In the center of the market, a mansion shrouded in gloomy atmosphere, at this time the mansion has been lit up by thousands of lights, because the wild beast just now and the words shouted from the man's mouth woke up the entire mansion.

The northern staging area was suddenly attacked violently, and the losses were now heavy. A young figure, shouting the words from his mouth repeatedly, ran all the way to the center of the house.

It wasn't until he saw a young man in a black tights that the reporter breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "Report to the patriarch, the northern assembly area was suddenly attacked, and the identity of the enemy is not known for the time being, and they are all dressed in gray robes." Now that the north has suffered heavy losses and is in danger, I ask the patriarch to rush to help. ”

The young man in black had a calm face and asked lightly, "How many people are there?"

The person who reported hesitated for a moment, and cautiously replied: "No... Ignorance. His face was already covered with cold sweat, and the patriarch's temper was obvious to all, treating human life as a mustard, and if he was not careful, he would die.

The young man in black ignored the young man kneeling on the ground, took two steps forward and stopped, and said without looking back, "Have you ever informed the people from the south?"

The person who reported it replied: "A small group of people went. ”

The young man in black didn't speak again, and strode out the door. Seeing the young man in black walking away, the person who reported it breathed a sigh of relief, and before he knew it, his whole body was wet.

The young man in black strode towards the door, and an old man took the initiative to greet him, bowed down and said, "Patriarch, the horse has been prepared, and the family members have been gathered to wait for you outside the door." ”

The young man bowed slightly, his footsteps did not stop, and continued to walk outside the gate, looking unhurried and not too anxious.

On the street outside the Yefu Gate, a large number of black figures and fine war horses were ready to go, and when they saw the young men in black coming out, they all knelt on one knee and said loudly: "Patriarch." ”

The young man in black waved his hand and said to the old man beside him, "You told the people who came from the south to leave two thousand, and the north to go to one thousand." ”

The old man nodded, watching the black-clothed young man step onto the blood-colored BMW and run wildly to the north.

After a while, the sound of beasts' hooves sounded again in the street, and a figure riding a wild boar and wearing black armor appeared on the street on the left, rushing towards the gate of the night house.

"Night steward, did the patriarch leave any instructions?" Before he could get closer, the leading man was already shouting.

The old man opened his mouth and shouted, "The patriarch told you to leave a thousand people and bring two thousand people with you." ”

"Good. Dahan turned around and shouted, "Ye Xiao, stay with your people, and the rest of the people will continue to hurry with me." ”

A response sounded from the crowd, and the crowd slowly fell behind, walking last, and the big man in front of him did not pause in the slightest, and roared towards the north.

After a while, Dahan and his men caught up with the dark shadow of the Night Clan.

To say that the durability and endurance of the wild boar is not comparable to the horse, but in terms of the short-term burst speed, the horse cannot catch up, so this is also the reason why many tribal soldiers ride the wild boar.

The big man didn't overstep, but just followed closely behind the black-clothed crowd and didn't run wildly anymore.

The young man in black did not look back, and continued to ride his horse towards the fiery place.

Soon, the bustling crowd was out of the bazaar, and it was only about two miles away from the fiery place, and the crowd was now running wildly on the avenue, and there were mountains and trees on the left and right.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed in the eyes of the young man in black, it was a small flame on the mountain rock, and with the eyes of years of practice, the young man still caught it.

The young man secretly shouted, "It's not good!" I just wanted to turn around and warn, but it was too late.

I saw the fire light on the mountain, and then flew into the sky and turned into clusters of fire rain, falling to the ground, which was very spectacular.

The young man in black didn't have the heart to look at this spectacular scene in the sky, and turned around and shouted, "Defense." ”

Although the large black shadows in front had already dismounted, and quickly found some stones to use as cover, the three thousand or so people behind couldn't react, and the fire rain instantly fell into the crowd, resounding with a scream in the sky.

The people in front of them can dodge, that's because they are assassins, and they can naturally avoid it after training their reflexes and speed for a long time.

And how can the three thousand soldiers in the back have that kind of reaction ability, plus the heavy armor on the body, although they see it, they also have the heart to hide, but the reaction and speed of the body can't keep up.

"Ahh Ahh I saw a figure wrapped in flames, shouting and throwing himself at the people around him, hoping that they could save him.

Such a scene has been seen everywhere, and even ignited more people around him, and as a last resort, Dahan shouted: "Send the brothers a happy life, don't let them die in pain." ”

As he spoke, the big man pulled out the long sword on the boar's body and swung his sword to split a chaotic burning man beside him in half.

I have to say that this method was really effective, and more casualties were prevented in time, but no one had a trace of excitement on their faces, and the whole army was depressed.

There were even many people who cried out, seeing their former brother on fire all over their bodies, and had to help him with the spear in their hands.

On the top of the mountain, Yang Tingfeng sighed, but it's a pity, there are not so many arrows, if you put two more rounds, the people below can only let themselves fish and meat.

"Rush!" Yang Tingfeng raised the spear in his hand, slapped the ass of the wild boar under him, and ran down the slope.

"Kill them. ”

On the slopes to the left and right, there were bursts of shouts and the roar of animal hooves, and it looked like countless people were about to rush down the mountain.

The soldiers below could no longer care about sadness, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, looking at the jungle on both sides, with fear in their eyes.

After the sprinkling of a batch of rockets just now, these people had already been frightened, and even the leading man had a hint of retreat in his eyes.

He profoundly knew how important morale was to fighting a war, and now these two people might not be able to win one of them, and after the battle just now, their morale was already gone.

The patriarch of the Night Clan was now looking fiercely at the jungle on both sides, and there was the barking of wild beasts and the sound of a large number of shouts of slaughter.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, lightly returned to his lucky horse on tiptoe, and shouted, "Withdraw." ”

Hearing the patriarch's order, the big man who led the army breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that if this patriarch was on top, it would be gone.

The rest of the people turned their mounts around, and the road they came and went wildly, and some of them didn't even take their weapons, and some of the seriously wounded were left in place and not taken with them, which is best described as throwing away armor.

The crowd had already gone away, and Yang Tingfeng rode out on a wild boar, standing on the avenue, looking at the crowd who had lost their armor in the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Some people also came out of the jungle on both sides one after another, but there were only about 200 people in the full fight, which was completely different from the loud shouting and shouting and killing just now.

Yang Tingfeng waved his hand and motioned for them to clean up the battlefield. The soldiers who came out looked at Yang Tingfeng with respect, these strategies were all thought up by him, and without losing a single person, let the Night Clan throw away their armor and flee from the wind.

On the other side, the Nightclan and the soldiers who had only a thousand men left were fleeing to the bazaar.

After the battle just now, the crowd is now full of soldiers, looking like people in everything, and they just want to leave this darkness and enter the market as soon as possible.