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Beiping, Funing Palace.

The majestic palace was silent and silent in the middle of the night. Like a sleeping beast, lying quietly on the ground.

Another day passed as usual, and the eunuchs and magnates in the royal capital, as well as the small people, all thought about it and fell asleep. However, the Funing Palace, the most important place in the Northern Han Dynasty, the residence of Ji Zhao, the king of the Han Dynasty, the air inside and outside was low and cold, almost solidified.

More than an hour ago, King Han, who was correcting the recital, suddenly fainted. Even if someone who descended from the sky to input true qi, it no longer worked.

Everyone around the hall was restricted from moving, Ji Zhao's henchmen and guards walked, avoiding the eyes and ears of people outside the palace, and a few insiders in the imperial hospital were summoned to diagnose, prescribe, and decoct medicine.

"I'm sorry to be there, Aiqing."

Needless to say, all the people present are his intimate people, and the news will not be leaked. And the ears and eyes in the Funing Hall before have already been cleaned up.

A crisis has just passed. By the time dawn came, it still looked like another day. No one would know that the clouds above the head of the Northern Han have become a little deeper!

Beiling City, inside the North City Gate.

The 25,000 cavalry was ready, from the ruined urn city to the open space inside the city walls with the gate open.

Just when Ji Zhao regained his consciousness, the 'sneak attack' that was carried out as usual tonight had already circled around Sanmen. According to the law of the previous few days, the Han army will stop tonight.

And Zhu Biao, taking advantage of the sound of fighting at the three gates, gathered all the light cavalry at hand in the current Beicheng without Hu Cai noticing.

When the gates of the urn city are opened, they will pour out like a rushing torrent.

The vanguard is naturally led by Zhu Biao and the guards, and behind the pro-army, there are a full thousand horsemen who dare to die with canisters of fire oil.

Sneak attacks and arson will always be linked, and the thunderbolt carts that the Han army that Hu Cavalry has been fighting for several days and many remaining siege equipment such as wells, rushing cars, building cars, and ladders are also placed in the front camp.

Zhu Biao wanted to take the opportunity to burn them. This thing is a burden for Uweida, a pity to abandon. The tasteless 'chicken ribs' brand baggage. If you want Uwei to leave cleanly and neatly without a fight after two days, you have to lighten the burden on him.

For this reason, Zhu Biao collected all the oil and vegetable oil in the city, and squeezed some soybean oil from soybeans during the day.

If it weren't for the time crunch, he would have wanted to swing the Fire Horse Formation. The reason why I gave up was like I was afraid of showing up a fire horse array. The untrained horses would have suffered even from the Han army, which had led a surprise attack.

"Win this battle!"

The spear was held in the hand. Zhu Biao's domineering spirit has completely turned into a palpitating killing intent.

"All wins, all wins!!" The wordless surge stirred in the hearts of the generals and the army!

"Open the gates—"

"Kill—"

The moment the urn city hole opened, Zhu Biao clamped the green horse under his crotch. As the horse neighed, its body jerked forward. Four hooves spread out and rushed through the heavy city gates, and galloped out like lightning.

"Kill—"

The sound of horses' hooves like thunder sounded, and the team like a long dragon rolled out of Beiling City like a torrent.

Under the leadership of Zhu Biao, the pro-military battalion defeated the Hu cavalry who was keeping vigil at the north gate in the first time. Taking advantage of the fact that the whole army was slack, the Hu cavalry did not react at all, and launched a fierce attack on the Hu cavalry camp with lightning speed.

The cavalry battalion was completely devoid of the rigidity and solidity of the infantry, especially the Hu cavalry, whose camp was only a low wall, which was simply an ornament for jumping over the horses. The strongest structure in the camp was the horse pen.

The Han army arrived in a quarter of an hour after a surprise attack for more than ten miles, but the chaotic Hu cavalry was lost, and the outermost troops did not even look like they had been put in order. Time will not wait for anyone, and the Han army will not wait for Hu Qi, and a can of fire oil fell on top of their heads. It fell on the dense military tents and horse pens, and then the piles of bonfires that were already used for lighting in the echo were scattered, and the sky-high fire was blazing from the front camp in the shortest possible time.

It was very simple to make use of people's inertial thinking, and Zhu Biao's raid strategy was successfully implemented. Uwei slapped his head in annoyance, it was really negligent. Didn't expect this at all.

"Golden Wolf Army, Whole Army-" But this is not the time for him to reflect on his mind, immediately take the Golden Wolf Army to kill, and resist the surprise attack of the Han army is the most important thing.

Maybe...... Can you still eat this sneak attack army in one bite?

But the thought only passed through his head. What's the most important thing? At present, resisting the Han army is the first priority and the most important. Anti-eating. That's for later!

"Pop ......" a fuel tank fell on a thunderbolt, and the flames then rose into the sky. In the early stage, Zhu Biao's unexpected march was smooth, and a series of head-scratching siege equipment such as thunderbolt cars and wells were open and waiting for the Han army to ravage. Zhu Biao naturally will not show mercy, fire oil, fire oil, fire oil, fire oil, all burned, all lit.

It's a pity that it's a northwest wind right now, and no matter how big the fire of those instruments is, it can't become a posture of burning the company camp.

"Snort, sneer......" The iron spear was like a nimble living snake, its sharp fangs foraging for prey one after another.

Like a sharp sword plunged straight into the heart of Hu Yingqianzhai, the tooth tent of the ten thousand cavalry chief was burned by a fire, although the ten thousand cavalry commander could not be found. But Zhu Biao's department was sharp, and he barely encountered much resistance, and the sword slashed to the end, cutting Hu Qi's huge front camp in half.

Immediately rushed into the Chinese army, knowing that the golden wolf army was screaming, he pounced fiercely, and Zhu Biao knew that tonight's raid was about to end here.

The last time the Han army counterattacked Beiling, the Golden Wolf Army was stunned to withstand the thunderbolts made by the Northern Han Dynasty with the strength of the country, and did not retreat half a step, which bought enough time for the retreat and transfer of Uwei and Hu Cai. At present, this Golden Wolf Army is not as good as the original one in terms of combat power, but in terms of fighting will, it should not be much worse.

As soon as he took over, Zhu Biao found that this was indeed the case. There is no doubt that the combat power of the Golden Wolf Army has declined, but the will to fight is not weaker than that of its predecessors. After Zhu Biao rushed into it, he went forward and killed without any fear. Even if everyone was a moth to the fire, no one flinched.

Zhu Biao can only keep killing people and killing people, and he can't move forward!

The corpses in front of the horses quickly fell into thick layers, as if a horse wall had been built, and those golden wolf armies completely gave up fighting with knives and guns in the end, but purely crazy horses and hit Zhu Biaolai.

Such a crazy army, Zhu Biao has never seen it on the battlefield. Even the hundred cavalry at the foot of the White Lotus Mountain, who looked at death as home, seemed to be incomparable.

"General, you can't rush anymore, Hugou is crazy!" Feng Enjiang ran to Zhu Biao covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was all the blood of the enemy, and there was a trace of horror in his anxious face.

"Boom, boom, boom......, boom" The sound of horses' hooves wrapped in the wings of Hu Qi's wings can't be hidden from Zhu Biao.

"Retreat, retreat—"

"The cavalry battalion and the front battalion were left behind, and the rest of the troops retreated—"

Attack like thunderbolt, retreat like the tide recedes. Except for Yun Zheng's first department, which is a little unclean and neat, the rest of the four battalions of Zhu Biao's headquarters are all forbidden by order, which is fast and orderly.

Boom, boom, the two pincers of the Hu cavalry that were outflanked by the two wings like crabs fiercely clamped towards the Han cavalry in the center. Zhu Biao listened attentively to the movement, and the three or four thousand cavalry of the pro-military battalion and the front battalion fought and retreated.

Suddenly, my eyes moved, and the time was up.

"Retreat, the whole army retreats—"

Such an order was to ignore the Hu cavalry in front of the Han army, turn their horses, and retreat with all their might.

However, how can some people in the fight just retreat? When Zhu Biao said this, he actually abandoned the group of people who could not retreat, and saved the main forces of the two parts behind him.

The soldiers at the forefront have become the real dead soldiers! This requires their own decision, whether they are willing to drag down the back of the horse, or are they willing to turn the horse's head for that glimmer of life, but the knife and gun cut in front of them, turn the horse's head-

For Zhu Biao, every time he encounters such a situation, his heart will ache excesses. Even if he still insists on the front line, his martial arts are not just retreating, but leaving. It is completely different from the situation faced by ordinary soldiers under his command.

"Brothers, come with me—"

"In the future, don't forget to serve a bowl of wine to your brothers during the Qingming Festival next year!"

"Kill, kill—"

There are fierce people who are not afraid of death in the Hu cavalry, and there are also heroes in the Han army.

It's not once or twice, but tears still faintly appear in Zhu Biao's eyes.

"Kill, kill, kill-" The wind was fierce under the steel gun, the bones were fragmented, and the flesh and blood were invincible.

"Ang Ang~~" The green horse man stood up, kicked forward and hung in the air, ang neighed, the waist twisted back, and then Zhu Biaole drank the strength of the horse between his legs, and the green horse was stunned after the four hooves landed and had turned the horse.

The body of the gun swept backwards, and the three golden wolf army puppets who pounced were swept upside down.

"Drive-" With a loud shout, the green horse's hooves spread out and flew out like a meteor. The commander-in-chief with full value really grasped the battlefield just right.

After the break, the main forces of the two Han armies just passed by the two wings of the Hu cavalry who were outflanked on the left and right, and the Hu cavalry who worked hard to reorganize the troops only ate the dust raised by the Han army after galloping.

"Open the bow!" Xie Shuyan's tone was strong, and he looked at Hu Qi, who was one step ahead from the east, and his chest was full of murderous anger. He didn't forget a word of what Zhu Biao said before leaving the city, and even death tonight would be firmly nailed to the position, giving the raiding army a way to retreat.

Each of the archers pulled their longbows round, staring at the galloping horsemen to the east without blinking. In the dark night, horses neighed and hooves thundered.