Chapter Seventy-Three: A Failed Night Attack

Late at night.

Under the sky, the moon and stars are scarce.

Dotted with stars dotted the soft and smooth night like black satin, in the huge military camp, Yingzi and the three thousand soldiers and horses brought this time had all fallen into a deep sleep.

Inside the tent, apart from the dreams of some soldiers, all that remained was the sound of piles of bonfires that had not yet been completely extinguished.

The entire barracks was silent.

Swish!

It was only three miles away from the barracks, and on the oasis where Loulan, which was almost negligible, a series of pitch-black figures appeared.

A well-planned night raid is about to begin.

More than 1,000 black-clothed people, under the leadership of the gold-robed high priest, quietly touched the Qin army camp with their familiarity with the terrain.

More than 1,000 gold-armored warriors changed their armor with golden light and put on night clothes, except for one high priest, who was still dressed in a golden robe.

With the help of the experience of knowing how to walk even with his eyes closed, under the leadership of the high priest who had cultivated a spell, more than a thousand black-clothed people only took less than a cup of tea to touch all the way outside the tent of the Qin army.

Under the cover of the spell, in front of the Qin army's tent door, several sleepy soldiers did not notice the arrival of the high priest and others at all.

The high priest clenched the scepter in his hand, his wheat-colored skin revealing a slippery color in the hazy moonlight.

A pair of bright and majestic eyes full of queen-like majesty looked at the military camp in the distance without blinking, and his expression was full of happiness.

Yingzihe, the hatred of humiliation, this seat wants you to pay back tenfold!

Syllable!

A jade hand was raised high, falling into the eyes of more than a thousand gold-armored warriors behind him, and the high priest looked intently at the Qin army camp close at hand, flashing with happiness on his beautiful face under the dark night.

Eventually, a jade hand fell.

Sou!

Do it!

The jade hand that the high priest fell was tantamount to a signal for these Loulan warriors who came with her.

At the sound of an order, more than a thousand soldiers followed in the footsteps of the high priest, turned into a black shadow, and pounced into the camp of the Qin army.

Poof! Poof! Poof! ……

Several of the guards who were on the night vigil didn't even have a chance to react, and they died in the first wave of attacks by the Loulan warriors.

More than ten soldiers of the Qin army who were keeping vigil died in less than a breath.

And after the high priest and others solved the Qin soldiers who were keeping vigil, other Loulan soldiers also entered the military camp one after another.

More than 1,000 elite Lou Lan, without the slightest hesitation, touched the tents of the various Qin military camps, and the high priest personally led a team of the most elite men and horses to attack in the direction of the tents.

Bang!

However, at the same moment when more than a thousand Loulan warriors all entered the Qin camp, a loud noise suddenly came from the void.

Whoa!

The crisp sound echoed, and the bright firelight ignited, illuminating the dim camp, and between the four fields, bursts of cold and murderous aura attacked.

The high priest's heart moved, and his beautiful eyes could barely open under the bright light, but he still saw everything in front of him.

Countless Qin troops attacked, and countless black iron chains appeared on the ground that originally seemed to be empty, which were pulled in the hands of dozens of Qin soldiers.

The people and horses she brought in were almost like turtles in the urn!

"Hahaha." Meng Tian rode on a tall horse and laughed, "The frog at the bottom of the well, who has no knowledge, has even taken out such an old-fashioned method of attacking at night, what a big joke." ”

"Brothers, do it!"

"Yes!"

Meng Tian gave an order, and three thousand Qin soldiers moved together to kill the Loulan soldiers from all directions.

In an instant, the originally silent military camp turned into a bloody battlefield.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

A team of archers rushed out, sharp and dense, like a rain of arrows, shooting out towards a group of Loulan warriors.

Blood splattered, and countless Loulan warriors couldn't dodge, and died on the spot under the rain of arrows.

The blood shimmered brightly under the countless lit torches.

"Damn." The high priest never imagined that a night attack that was bound to be won would actually be sent to the door by himself.

There was a thick anger in his heart, and he roared, and a solemn momentum spread.

Loulan Kingdom, for generations, believes in the legendary Nine Heavens Xuannu, with the Nine Heavens Xuannu as the supreme creator god. The high priest, among Loulan, is regarded as the spokesperson of the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the world, how can he not have the slightest ability?

Swish!

The invisible pressure condensed on the gem-encrusted scepter in the High Priest's hand, and there was a crunch that echoed all around.

Thundered!

Infinite brilliance emerged, condensed on the scepter in the high priest's hand, and turned into a graceful and sacred light and shadow that could not even rise to blaspheme desires.

Witch spells.

The aura of kindness was pervasive, and under the blessing, it fell on thousands of people and horses on both sides.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A crisp sound continued to come from the Loulan soldiers, and under the blessing of the spell, under the attack of the Qin army who was not afraid of death, the precarious Loulan soldiers were all in good spirits and their morale was greatly boosted, on the contrary, the soldiers of the Qin army who were shrouded in the light and mist emitted by the light and shadow of the statue were all demoralized.

Poof!

A Qin soldier slashed out with a sword, trying to cut off the head of the enemy in front of him. Unexpectedly, after the blade of the sword was swung, its strength weakened a lot.

And his opponent, fearlessly, grabbed his blade, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, piercing his chest mercilessly.

Hot blood splattered and fell between heaven and earth.

"Hehehe." With the blessing of the Great Sacrifice Judicial Technique, the Loulan soldiers quickly turned defeat into victory, forcing the Qin soldiers, who had the upper hand, to retreat step by step.

In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle was reversed.

At this moment, a burst of charming laughter rang out and spread throughout the barracks. A dark blue shadow pounced out from the camp, the snow-white and slippery jade hand churned, and the dragon swim qi condensed.

Soul Dragon!

The soul of the Yin and Yang family travels to the dragon, facing the inheritance spell of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Boom!

The two spells collided in the void with a muffled sound.

Whoa!

In the unbelievable eyes of the people of Loulan, the Nine Heavens Xuannu Dharma Body conjured by the high priest with a spell actually dispersed under a fresh breeze and disappeared without a trace.

The High Priest was short and graceful, but he exuded a tremor of the queen's majestic body, and a hint of blush crossed his bronzed cheeks.

In front of her, there was already a graceful and beautiful shadow.

Wearing a dark blue long dress, long hair tied low, pinned hairpins, and dark blue gemstone jewelry, her appearance is absolutely beautiful, and her tall jade body exudes a strong pressure and momentum.

Rival!

Between the two pairs of beautiful eyes looking at each other, a trace of solemnity emerged in no particular order.

"Concubine Yan of the Yin and Yang Family, I have heard of the prestige of Loulan's secret art for a long time, and I want to ask for advice or two today." Concubine Yan stood up gracefully, smiled indifferently, and said.