After Wang Xidu, the general of Dingbei, learned the power of the Northern Thunder, he followed the advice of the military officer Fan Zeng, shrank his troops, gathered together, and prepared to crush the Lei family army with an absolute numerical advantage.

Sixty thousand against three thousand, normal people don't think that the Northern Thunder has a chance of winning, but the Northern Thunder is a surprising person.

The Dingbei army gathered together, the camp tents were closely connected, and the sergeants implicated each other to prevent the Northern Thunder from using surprise attacks to attack the camp.

Because the night was late, Wang Xidu could only choose to rest all night, and then fight to the death with the Northern Thunder at dawn tomorrow, but in order to prevent the Lei family army from taking advantage of the night to sneak attack, Wang Xidu set up garrisons on the three floors of the barracks and the outer three floors, not to mention that the Lei family army only had 3,000 people, even if he had 30,000 people, he could not attack the camp.

But when night came, black shadows floated through the sky, and black shadows hovered like birds in the sky above the Dingbei Army by the moonlight.

"Brush!"

A bottle of something suddenly fell from the black shadow's body, and because of gravity, it fell towards the barracks tent.

"Bang dang!"

"Whoa!"

The sound of bottles falling to the ground and breaking soon spread throughout the barracks, and the broken bottles were so eye-catching in the dark night, waking up the sleeping soldiers of the Dingbei Army and the guards responsible for the night vigil.

"What is that in the sky!"

The soldiers who kept vigil soon noticed the birds hovering in the sky, which were modern gliders, and there were more than a dozen gliders hovering over the barracks, constantly throwing bottles at the barracks.

When the bottle hit the ground, a pungent smell of liquid flowed out, some of which had also reached the tent.

"It's kerosene!" The soldiers on guard immediately discovered what the liquid was, and quickly shouted to their companions in fright.

"Put out the torches in the camp!"

It's a pity that he reminded too late, the fire oil immediately burned when it met the torch, and the fire in the sky soon broke out in the camp of the Dingbei Army, and the shouts and cries for help spread all over the four fields.

"Fight the fire!"

"Hurry up and save the fire!"

"Water, get water!"

The camp of the Dingbei Army was in chaos, and many people who were on fire rushed out of the camp tents and ran around, some rolling on the ground to extinguish the flames, but it backfired, and instead spread the source of the fire to other places.

When Wang Xidu heard the movement, he hurried out of the tent, and after discovering that his military camp was on fire everywhere, he found out the reason, and pointed to the glider circling in the sky and shouted.

"Shoot these monsters down with arrows!"

Wang Xidu, worthy of being a famous general of Dayan, found the source of cholera and thought of a way, the archer pulled the bow and wound it, and shot arrows into the sky, trying to shoot those gliders down.

The people on the glider were all elites of the Lei Family's army, and when they found something wrong, they quickly glided past the Dingbei Army barracks, away from the arrows, and left into the distance.

Their goal has been achieved, naturally there is no need to take any more risks, they can be regarded as fast, and the angry Wang Xidu jumped to his feet.

Being so troubled by the Lei family's army, the entire Dingbei Army will fall into a sea of fire, in fact, there is not much fire oil dropped by the glider, but human beings are naturally afraid of fire, after a soldier is on fire, he will not stay there quietly, but will panic and run around.

Most of the tents in the barracks were flammable, and when they were caught on fire, they soon burned all over the wilderness and spread farther and farther.

When the military officer Fan Zeng found that the situation was becoming more and more chaotic, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"General, quickly arrange for soldiers to put out the fire, and at the same time, we must also guard against the Northern Thunder to attack the camp in chaos!"

Although Fan Zeng reminded Wang Xidu, it was a pity that it was too late, because the second wave of attacks from the Northern Thunder had also arrived.

Thundered

The earth began to shake slightly, and there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Fan Zeng saw the horses in front of the barracks from a distance, like crazy bison, rushing towards the camp.

Fan Zeng's eyesight was good, and he found that the horse that rushed to the camp was the horse of the vanguard of the Dingbei Army, and was later confiscated by the Northern Thunder.

The horses were now red-eyed and foaming at the mouth, as if they were crazy, and instead of fearing the fire, they headed for the place where the fire was most vigorous.

"Stop the horses!" Fan Zeng shouted wildly.

It's a pity that Crazy Horse is too fast, and the impact is not at all something that humans can stop.

"Boom!"

Crazy Horse broke through the defensive belt of the camp and broke into it directly, hitting people and things when he saw them, no one could stop them, the horses did not know pain, they did not know fear, they rushed when they saw the fire, and they did not know fear when they were covered with flames, but they ran around, and the flames were completely spread to every corner of the barracks.

These horses were stimulated by the Northern Thunder, and they were not afraid at all, and they did not even scream at the moment of death, but they brought a decisive blow to the Northern Army.

The flames burned all over the entire military camp, more than 60,000 soldiers and horses were in a mess, the sound of tearing and screaming spread throughout the entire military camp, and as soon as the chaos appeared, Fan Zeng knew that the Dingbei army was over, and the Lei family army would never let go of this good opportunity.

Sure enough, Fan Zeng soon heard the shouting of killing, and a team of Lei Jiajun quickly appeared in front of Fan Zeng with Crazy Horse.

The massacre began, and the Dingbei army, which was frightened by the successive changes, had no time to resist at all, and died tragically under the butcher's knife of the Lei family's army.

The timing of the Northern Thunder was too accurate, and a set of serial moves would not be able to find the Dingbei Army, and the Lei Family Army would be defeated without much effort.

Wang Xidu saw that his soldiers were defeated and lost by the three thousand Lei family soldiers, and he hurriedly pulled out his sword and wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy, but as soon as he wanted to make a move, a majestic figure came through the moonlight.

The Northern Thunder flew against the wind, and the volley slowly fell from the air to Wang Xidu's side.

"General Wang, meet for the first time, this seat is the Northern Thunder!"

Although the Northern Thunder is in front of him, Wang Xidu doesn't even have the courage to do it, since the Northern Thunder arrived, a general trend of heaven and earth has oppressed him, making him powerless to resist.

"Bang dang!"

The knife in Wang Xidu's hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and his legs began to weaken, he only saw Bei Minglei's right hand gently raised, and his neck hurt, and then he didn't feel it.

Fan Zeng has been watching Beiying Thunder kill Wang Xidu, but unfortunately he is a scholar, and he is powerless to stop him.

After cutting off Wang Xidu's head, Bei Minglei's body flew away, standing at the top of the camp, looking at the chaotic battlefield, raising his head high and bursting into a loud shout.

"The rebel general Wang Xidu has been ambushed, do you still have to resist stubbornly?"

The voice of the Northern Thunder was loud, spreading throughout the entire military camp, and after the soldiers of the Dingbei Army heard it, they subconsciously looked at him, and sure enough, they saw Wang Xidu's head, and the weapons in their hands were unstable.

When a person put down the weapon in his hand, slowly all the Dingbei army began to give up resistance, in fact, they had no intention of resisting for a long time, and now that the master will die, they will not resist stubbornly.

Overnight, the majestic Dingbei Army was defeated by the Lei Family Army of less than 3,000 people, and now Fan Zeng doesn't understand where he was defeated?