On the other side, Mu Nanyun led 20,000 soldiers and horses, and at the time of the child, he touched the small mountain pass.

Those cols are just mounds, and the height is only more than ten zhang high, but it is enough to hide or ambush.

The 20,000 soldiers and horses came in silently, and the soldiers in the col were wiped off their necks before they could react, and when the remaining soldiers reacted, it was too late to activate the rolling wood and stones of those organs, and they could only fight hand-to-hand.

But the Diyi people have always been brave and savage, although they fell behind, they were still full of strength, and 20,000 Daliang soldiers started a desperate struggle, and for a time it was difficult to solve, blood flowed like a river, and the bloody air filled the sky over the entire mountain col.

Yang Ling walked two miles along the stream, killing several Di Yi soldiers along the way, and finally, he finally asked the location of the grain and grass camp from a captain who was afraid of death.

Naturally, the school captain also died under Yang Ling's dagger in the end, and he did not escape death because he said the location of the grain and grass camp.

The grain and grass camp fell in the southernmost part of the mountain col, which was the direction Yang Ling had come all the way. Under the cover of night, Yang Ling's body was like lightning, and he swept away in the direction of the grain and grass camp.

Yang Ling knew that Mu Nanyun only had 20,000 soldiers, and the base camp of Di Yi's soldiers was only more than ten miles away from the mountain col he attacked. Therefore, he must be fast, and attract Di Yi's forces as quickly as possible.

Moreover, it is about to rain on this day, and once it rains, his plan to burn grain and grass will be ruined.

After flying five or six miles to the south, until he came out of the mountain pass, in a lush wilderness, Yang Ling found the grain and grass camp of Di Yibing.

A black and pressed grain stack of hay, looking at this formation, it is enough for Di Yi soldiers to spend this winter here. It seems that Di Yi has moved his real character this time.

Yang Ling couldn't help but wonder in his heart, although Da Liang is now interfered with by his relatives, the Rong family holds the power of the DPRK and the Central People, and the people are living in misery, but if it is said to be to the point where it can be won in one fell swoop, it is still unrealistic, Di Yi invaded in a big way, and he had the intention of wanting to swallow Da Liang, just because he joined forces with the Lu Chong regime in Jiangnan?

According to the news obtained by his subordinates, there was no sign of any army in Jiangnan, the palace was quiet and peaceful, and even the king of Jingnan indulged in beauty because his newly married concubine was too beautiful, and he didn't take care of the government.

It seems that things are not as simple as they seem.

I can't find the answer to these for the time being, and the top priority is to complete tonight's task, Yang Ling didn't think much about it, and his body swept towards those small mountain bags of grain and grass stacks in the dark.

A strong wind suddenly swept through his ears, and a trace of dangerous aura spread in the air, approaching Yang Ling. The dagger in Yang Ling's hand was clenched, his figure flashed, and he hid in a place with lush vegetation.

The wind was blowing, and suddenly, more than a dozen figures rose from the grass, all of them were dressed in black, and their faces were covered, and their bodies were almost integrated with the night.

Yang Ling reacted in an instant, and the dagger in his hand met more than a dozen long swords that shimmered with cold light, and the swords shook, making a piercing sound of contention.

More than a dozen people formed their own sword formation, well-trained to attack Yang Ling, every move, is straight to Yang Ling's death hole, under the shadow of the sword in the sky, Yang Ling seems to be unavoidable, seeing that the sword is about to greet his body, his body twisted, and he dodged in an extremely strange posture, not only dodged, the dagger in his hand grazed a person's armpit, under the night, I can't see what kind of situation it is, but there is a bloody breath spreading, and the people in black know that a partner is injured.

What a weird footwork! What a great kung fu!

More than a dozen black-clothed men were cautious and attacked Yang Ling with a more aggressive attack.

The dagger in Yang Ling's hand was too short, and compared with those long swords, the disadvantage was obvious, but he did not fall behind, but quickly killed three or four people with the dagger, and the bloody aura spread, the people in black did not expect that the martial arts of this person who attacked the camp tonight was so powerful, and several people died, and the formation was not formed, and the swordsmanship was also messy.

Yang Ling secretly thought that the martial arts used by these people were all schools on the rivers and lakes, and they were not moves that soldiers would use at all. Even the Thunder Clan, trained by Mu Nanyun, has strong martial arts, but it is just a hand-to-hand combat technique that is trained, and this kind of martial arts based on internal strength cannot be mastered by soldiers in a short period of time.

Only people in the rivers and lakes can practice this kind of kung fu if they start practicing internal strength from a young age.

Moreover, the kung fu used by these people is all the school of Da Liang, and it is not the hard kung fu that the Di Yi people are good at all.

Great Cool People? Or the Diyi people who grew up in Daliang? Or, are these people worshipping Da Liang's master?

Without investigation, Yang Ling didn't dare to draw conclusions, but the moves in his hands were even more powerful, he had to take down these people as soon as possible, and he couldn't delay any longer.

The dagger was used as a flying knife in his hand, every time he flew out of his hand, one person was killed under the blade of the dagger, there were fewer and fewer people in black, and the remaining few were completely panicked, Yang Ling completely had the upper hand, seizing an opportunity, Yang Ling flew out a few stones, those stones were infused with extremely strong internal force, and all of them hit the acupuncture points of the people in black, and five or six people in black were pointed at the acupoints, and they couldn't move.

Yang Ling stepped forward, stabbed one by one, killed four of them, and left two, he sealed a few of their big holes, and did not kill them, he jumped and swept towards the grain and grass stack.

Although there are many soldiers guarding food and grass, they are not as strong as those men in black, and it is much easier to deal with these soldiers. Yang Ling avoided their ears and eyes, picked up a few wind lanterns, flew directly onto a relatively large haystack, turned on the wind lanterns, poured oil on the grass, threw the lamps on the oil, and the flames jumped up, how high the flames were burning.

Yang Ling was extremely fast, and soon set fire to several haystacks, and the soldiers found that the haystacks were on fire, and they all woke up from their sleep and hurriedly put out the fire, and some soldiers began to hunt down the murderer. For a time, the grain and grass camp was very lively.

Yang Ling flew high and high, flying on the grain hoards and haystacks, so fast that he couldn't even see the shadows, where did the soldiers go to chase?

When someone looked up and finally found a figure standing on the grain hoard, almost all the grain and grass stacks were burning, and the raging fire burned half of the sky. It is impossible to save such a large fire.

"There's someone, catch him!" After the soldier made a sound in hindsight, Yang Ling had already fallen into the darkness and disappeared into the night.

Leaving from the grain and grass camp, Yang Ling returned to the place where he had just fought, preparing to find the two people who were not dead to go back for interrogation, but he didn't expect that the two people had been killed, and the killing method was very ruthless, almost cutting off the heads of both of them.

He's been out of here for only an hour, who did it? Are the accomplices extinguished? So why kill people in such a cruel way?

Yang Ling was puzzled, lit the fire, checked the injuries of the two people, and checked the clothes of each person in black, but found nothing special.

These people didn't have any embellishments on their bodies except for their weapons, and even their clothes were the most ordinary cloth clothes, but between their teeth, Yang Ling found a poison sac. This shows that they are all dead soldiers, and if they can't complete the task, they will directly bite the poison sac and commit suicide.

The fire fold in Yang Ling's hand tilted and lit the wild grass beside him.

In the early autumn season, the grass has just begun to wither and yellow, in fact, it is not very flammable, but the human body has fat, but it is very flammable, and the fire pounces on the human corpse, borrowing from each other, and after a while, it burns violently.

Yang Ling's figure flashed and headed towards the north.

Mu Nanyun, who was on the left, was soon surrounded by reinforcements, and when he was fighting hard, he saw the fire in the southwest, and he immediately realized that someone had ordered the grain and grass of the enemy camp.

This person, except for Yang Ling, who has superb martial arts skills and ruthless means, he naturally doesn't think of others.

At that moment, as soon as he was happy in his heart, he ordered people to shout: "Diyi's grain and grass have been burned, and Diyi's camp has been broken!" ”

"Diyi's grain and grass have been burned, and Diyi's camp has been breached!"

The shouts came one after another, and the reinforcements who surrounded them all began to panic, especially the sky-high firelight, seeing that the grain and grass had been burned, and the situation of the camp was not known, so they all hurriedly returned to the camp.

Yang Ling was mixed in with the soldiers who hurried to the grain and grass rescue to fight the fire, but the direction of the two was just opposite, Di Yi soldiers to the south, and Yang Ling to the north.

After flying for a while, Yang Ling jumped up the hillside, stood on a high place, and overlooked by the firelight, only to see the dense camp tents, which one belonged to the boss Aluoqiu, but he really couldn't see it.

The tents were all the same, even the same size, and there was no characteristic way to follow the arrangement. It seems unlikely that Arochu will be found tonight.

Yang Ling came down from the hillside and continued to the north, and at the location where he first came in, he finally found Li Chuxing's group of people who had come in.

Li Chuxing looked at the sky-high fire in the south, illuminating half of the sky, and was surprised and naturally certain, "The fire you lit?" He asked Yang Ling.

Yang Ling only nodded lightly, and his hand twisted the neck of a soldier who came up, and his technique was no less neat than the killing method of the Thunder Clan, Li Chuxing's eyes widened in shock.

"Hurry up and get out, and when they come to their senses, they won't want to withdraw again." Yang Ling's tone was cold, making people refuse to be incompetent.

Moreover, Li Chuxing also knew very well that what Yang Ling said was the truth. He brought in with ninety-six people, and there were hundreds of thousands of troops stationed here, even if these ninety-six were all heroes with one enemy and ten, it would be difficult to end up with a whole corpse.

Ninety-six people have been killed for more than an hour, and more than half of the casualties have been killed, which can be said to be heavy casualties. ”