Chapter Eighty-Three: A Pack of Tigresses

The night was like ink, and there were torches illuminated in time, but it was still difficult to see anything beyond Sanzhang, Dong Zhuo retreated, and there was no enemy nearby, which also made the defense of the coalition army much lax.

In Yuan Yi's camp, the county soldiers who were responsible for the vigil were bored fiddling with the fire, gathering in groups of three or five, as the relatives of the alliance leader, Yuan Yi still enjoyed some preferential treatment, for example, his camp was built in a relatively middle position, and there were princes' camps around, even if the enemy army attacked and other princes were in front of him, Yuan Yi also had enough time to react.

However, it is precisely because of these preferential treatments that Yuan Yi's Shanyang County soldiers are more slack in defense, and night patrols have almost become a kind of patrol, and many soldiers who should have patrolled have even simply given up patrols and retracted into the barracks early, snoring loudly, and there are only about 100 soldiers in charge of night sentry in the entire barracks.

In the camp of more than 20,000 people, there were only about 100 people keeping vigil, and most of these people gathered together, and even among these more than 100 people, many of them lay on the ground and fell asleep.

A group of men sit together, and the topic is never separated from women.

"Hehe, the group of girls in Fengwei Camp, on weekdays, it's enough to drag, but now they haven't planted a big heel in our hands?" A rough man raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and the words began to increase, and he scolded and scolded: "The lord is really too careful, according to me, even the general of Zhenbei is here, and he has to bow his head, but it is just a few girls, and the master and guard of our brothers and cousins have to keep vigil here like ordinary soldiers!" ”

"Hey, chief, it's not going to be sucked dry by those tigresses, is it?" One of the guards smiled lewdly and looked at the rough man's lower body with malicious intent.

"!" The rough man glared at him and said disdainfully: "It's not to brag with you, if you have to take care of the lord's face." Brother, it's not a problem for me to even pick ten, but then again, those girls in Fengweiying are really not comparable to ordinary women, that taste...... Tsk, it's a pity to kill it like this. ”

"What does it matter?" Another guard said lazily: "I heard that the lord and the alliance leader have secretly reached an agreement. I'm going to go to Yangzhou in the near future, before leaving, I might as well do another vote, I don't believe it, even if the general of Zhenbei is great, is it difficult to dare to kill Yangzhou? ”

"That's right, if he becomes the assassin of Yangzhou, then you and my brother will naturally rise, I heard that the girls in the south are more smart. I can't wait. ”

In the silent darkness, the conversation between several people seemed a little harsh, and these people did not realize that in the darkness, a pair of cold eyes were locking on them.

"Okay, brothers, let me watch it for a while, I'll go take a nap for a while, and come over in the middle of the night to change you!" The rough man was a little dizzy. Standing up, he staggered to a few people.

"Big brother is going to do it himself. Here we watch, nothing can happen. Several guards waved their hands one after another.

"Uh~" After a wine burp, the rough man turned around and staggered towards the camp tent on the side, in the darkness, a black light seemed to be seen in the corner of his eye. Under the paralysis of alcohol, the nervous reaction became sluggish, and the black light with a ray of ghostly light quickly rushed to his eyes.

"Not good!" The rough man's eyes widened suddenly, and the cold murderous intent enveloped his limbs. The thought of dodging had just risen, and the black light had already sunk into his neck.

Enemy attack!

At the last moment of his life, the rough man clearly saw several delicate figures slowly emerging from the darkness.

It's those damn women! I didn't expect these women to really dare to come.

The passage of life made him unable to think too much anymore, he just wanted to warn, but the arrows shot by the other party were very tricky, not only shot through the throat, but also cut the vocal cords, even if he tried his best to shout, he could only let out a few ho-ho roars, not far away, his group of subordinates did not notice the arrival of death at all, and they were still talking about themselves, and the tone that seemed extremely harsh at this moment completely suppressed the voice of the rough man, and at the same time cut off their last trace of life.

"Puff~Puff~"

The sharp dagger cut the throats of several guards, the burst of blood bloomed in the dim moonlight, the dead corpse lay silently on the ground, and there was a terrifying love in the eyes of death, and the dagger suddenly stretched out in the darkness cut the throat of his companion, and at the same time, he was cut off, and his own! to death, not even to see the appearance of the enemy.

The gathering place of more than 100 people soon became a Shura Dead Domain.

Outside the Shanyang camp, a chair was placed in the direction of the Yuanmen, Li Xuan sat on the big chair with a cold face, behind him, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Xu Huang, Shan Xiongxin, Xiahou Lan, Tian Yu stood in one word, and further back, there were three hundred tiger guards.

Tian Yu and Xia Houlan looked at the slowly opened gate in surprise, it was not far from the gate, and with their eyesight, they could see the corpses on the ground.

It worked!?

Tian Yu and Xia Houlan glanced at each other, and could feel the surprise from the other party's eyes, Xia Houlan could say that he had just come out of the mountain, and he was relatively simple, but Tian Yu, who was born in a family, did not believe that this so-called Fengwei Camp was really that powerful, but the scene in front of him somewhat subverted his perception of the art of war and tactics.

Especially after seeing a Feng Wei lightly cut the throat of a soldier who realized that something was wrong and wanted to resist, somehow, Tian Yu always felt that his neck was also a little cold.

"Lord, although the Shanyang Army is not elite, it also has 20,000 horses, do you want to transfer some more men and horses to prepare for support?" Zhao Yun didn't have too many doubts about the combat power of the Fengwei Battalion, after all, it had been said before, it was the soldiers and horses trained by Li Xuan himself, no matter how bad they were, they were absolutely limited, only three thousand against twenty thousand, even if it was a surprise attack, after being discovered, Zhao Yun didn't feel that he could win, and the congenital lack of strength of women was destined to make up for their shortcomings in frontal combat.

"The girls need to vent, Zilong looks at it carefully, the combat method of the Fengwei Battalion is different from that of ordinary soldiers." Li Xuan shook his head lightly and vetoed this suggestion.

The Fengwei battalion that entered the barracks did not charge as expected, but after a little assembly, a group of ten people, separately touched the camp tents, and soon retreated, and continued to touch the next camp tent silently, although it was impossible to see what was happening in the camp tent clearly, but the bloody breath that filled the air and became more and more dense seemed to have explained many problems.

Tian Yu secretly calculated, according to the size of the tent, it was a tent for twenty people, and the Fengwei camp was divided into two hundred and ninety groups, each group of ten people, from entering a tent to coming out, the period would not exceed the time of tea, even if the time of running from one tent to the next tent in the middle was added, it would not exceed the time of two teas.

That is to say, in the time of two teas, 5,800 people in the Shanyang camp lost their lives, and how many people in the entire Shanyang camp, if you put aside the possible situation, these 20,000 horses and horses, I am afraid that they will not be able to last even a quarter of an hour before they will be wiped out by this group of terrifying women in silence!

When each team of phoenix guards came out of a tent, they would put a crimson mark on the tent, presumably to prevent other phoenix guards from repeatedly entering the same tent, and to improve the efficiency of their operations.

Tian Yu didn't know whether he should admire or not, but at this moment, in his heart, he was a little cold, and there was a bit of horror in his eyes when he looked at Li Xuan, did he remember that someone said that this army was personally trained by the famous Zhenbei general in the northern land, and the army was so terrifying, so as the founder of this army, what kind of perverted existence was its owner?

Of course, that qiē is just a matter of Tian Yu's calculations, there are too many variables on the battlefield, even if there is a rank gap, it is not uncommon in history to defeat the strong with the weak, although the Fengwei battalion is a special Praetorian Guard-level soldier, but after all, they are all mortal fetuses, plus nearly 3,000 people acting at the same time, it also increases the trigger rate and probability of accidents.

There was a sudden flash of light in a tent, and then the entire tent was ignited, and the sky-high flames illuminated a large area at once, and at the same time, the screams from the firelight also woke up the sleeping Shanyang soldiers. (To be continued......)