"How?" Seeing a soldier hurrying from the front, Hal couldn't sit still, so he quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Your Highness, our four hundred-man teams have been hidden a hundred meters away from the barbarian camp, and the remaining six hundred-man teams have not yet responded, and there has been no sound of fighting in front of them, and it seems that they are still advancing according to the established target location." The soldier dutifully reported the situation ahead.

This perfect start made Hal a little fluttery.

In his memory, he had already subconsciously ignored that even an elite soldier of the Central Plains could not touch the front of the barbarian camp without alarming any barbarian rangers, not to mention that he sent a thousand-man brigade.

"Probe!" Hal seemed to find a hint of feeling, and he was full of confidence, and he immediately straightened the chest of the two lieutenants who were following him.

...

"How?" The same words rang out in the mountains farther away from the barbarians, and the person who spoke was almost fundamentally different from Hal before. Wen Zhong nibbled on dry food and led a group of cavalry to advance in the mountains.

Gongsun Yu took the military letter from the sentry and handed it to Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong seemed to think that reading this kind of cheating text in the dark would blind him, so he threw the military letter back to Gongsun Yu and asked him to read it.

Gongsun Yu was also full of doubts about the second highness's temperament suddenly becoming so casual, but he still did it honestly. Listening to the movements of the barbarian and his proud brother, Wen Zhong also grinned, and he also found a trace of confidence, but Gongsun Yu beside him failed to straighten his back like the adjutant beside Hal.

Seem... Gongsun Yu gradually got used to the laziness of His Second Highness.

...

"How?" Again, the same sentence, this time it was Ptolemy, the barbarian chieftain.

I have to say that this year's barbarian leader Ptolemy is definitely the most powerful boss over the years, integrating several predecessors who have failed to be barbarians, and forcibly scraping together a million troops to send people to the Central Plains.

Of course, Ptolemy didn't think so. Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have been on the street in the crowd tactics. An army of millions, even if it is one person and a mouthful of spit, is enough to drown the entire Xijing. Oh... By the way, Xijing is the kind of rich man and his family who are now in the new dynasty.

The fine work sent to the Central Plains army soon reported the movements of the three princes. Ptolemy knew that after he killed the previous big leader and helped the little cub who had ascended to the throne to go on the expedition, he maintained a certain vigilance, for fear that he would be planted in the hands of the same man.

After knowing what the Central Plains wanted to do, Ptolemy, who was the wisest of the barbarian chieftains in the past, felt that if he didn't use this to do something, he would be sorry for his title of being so full of wisdom.

As a result, the barbarian rangers that night were recalled in large numbers, and only a small number of rangers were left to play cat and mouse with the Central Plains soldiers who infiltrated the barbarian camp. Of course, Ptolemy was confident that he was the cat.

The foot-picking man who came back to report showed a disgusting smile on his face: "Leader, those Central Plains pigs have arrived nearby, but there are a few people!" ”

Ptolemy rolled his eyes, "Fools, those people are just sentinels!" Just act according to the plan of those Central Plains people, and let those disobedient tribes go to the outermost periphery. Once the fire is set on the other side, let those people go after it. Didn't they want to be meritorious, and we would give him merit! ”

The big man laughed weirdly, turned around and shook his head and left.

Ptolemy grabbed a leg of mutton and nibbled on it, but his eyes were fixed on the map of the sheepskin hanging on the tent: "Fat chicken... Fat chicken! ”

...

"Your Highness! News from all the hundreds, all in place! A soldier came running back from the front, gave a military salute to Hal, and hurriedly reported.

Hal's face flashed with joy, but in order to maintain his majesty, he still stood up and nodded, "Pass the order and do what you want!" ”

...

"Leader, those Central Plains pigs outside are slow enough, and now they're getting ready!" This time, another big man stood beside Ptolemy, who was still staring at the map closely, and suddenly asked, "Have the wolf cubs found the location of the prey?" ”

"Didn't find it!" The big man who picked his feet said confidently, but what he got was Ptolemy's unkind eyes, but he smiled indifferently: "Our warriors have already touched this place, and probably know that there are at most four places in the terrain around here where people can hide, anyway, there are so many of us, just send a hundred thousand out casually, isn't it?" ”

"Idiot!" Ptolemy was also a big man with intelligence, and at this time he suddenly sympathized with the king of the new dynasty in the distance, and it is said that his subordinates at the beginning were all such guys with only muscles in their heads. scolded hatefully, and then he said slowly: "Send a hundred thousand, and before we arrive, those Central Plains people will know that we are coming." This time, it was the third son of the king of the Central Plains who played tricks.

This little cub has never fought with us before, and if we catch him, the chances of invading the Central Plains this time are much greater. He can't run away, I'm going to get hold of this little! Let Ah Gu, Mi Mi Wu, Dede and Siqi each lead a team of 10,000 people, the Central Plains people are not as brave as us, and a team of 10,000 people is enough. Regardless of casualties, find that little cub and bring it back to me! ”

Although it was more than half the amount less than the original plan, the big man who picked his feet didn't mean to be afraid, nodded and turned to leave.

...

Night... It was dark and deep, and this was the time when people were asleep.

The entire barbarian camp also quieted down from the noise of the day, and it was in this kind of dead of night that it was the most likely time for accidents to occur. Although the barbarians are still tribe-based, they are not like stragglers, and the bright and dark sentinels on night are still scattered throughout the perimeter of the camp, except...

Outside the camp, a few open fires suddenly lit up, opening the curtain of the night battle.

Almost as soon as the open flame appeared, some of the bright whistles had already sounded the alarm. But it was still too late, and a large number of oil canisters drew a perfect parabola under the force of two or two soldiers rotating at the same time, and smashed to the ground with a crisp sound. A dozen or so rockets scattered slowly fell to the ground amid the shouts of the barbarian soldiers.

"Boom!" The sky-high flames take advantage of the momentum!

...

"Let's go! Come on! The same words rang out one after another in the ten hundred-man squads, and all the soldiers did not hesitate to throw down their weapons in their hands, even the oil cans and arrows that had not yet been thrown out, and turned around and ran in the direction they came. was touched by a large number of Central Plains pigs, and most of the camp tents were set on fire, how could the tribes guarding the outermost part of the camp endure this breath. didn't wait for the order from the big leader, he directly beckoned the little brother and chased after the Central Plains pigs who fled in a hurry!

Looking at the orange-red light that flickered in the distance, a smug smile appeared on Hal's face...

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