"Report to the general, Li Hualong's military camp suddenly has three thousand more men and horses from the south, led by a woman named Jiang Zhi."

"The news from the enemy camp said that it was Shizhu Xuanfu who caused Ma Douhu to suddenly die and die."

A soldier who came in from outside the camp arched his hand at Yang Yinglong, who was sitting in the first place, and said in a respectful voice.

Hearing this, Yang Yinglong, who was originally studying the marching deployment map with Zhang Jia, suddenly raised his head, put the pen in his hand on the table, frowned and asked:

"Are you sure? Inquire clearly? ”

"The subordinates inquired clearly, it was indeed Shizhu Xuanfu who caused Ma Douhu to die violently, and the subordinates also saw that Ma Qiancheng's brothers were all dressed in plain clothes."

The soldier nodded hurriedly, he also felt that this matter was really strange, so he inquired a lot before he was sure.

"Haha, okay, it's finally time to wait for this day, Zhang Jia, you go and order 10,000 horses right away and prepare for a night attack."

Yang Yinglong slapped the table, shook the wooden table of red sandalwood, laughed loudly and said, he said, in the past ten years, when has Tan Yun lost his hand.

Seeing the soldiers leaving, Zhang Jia didn't come back to his senses for a while, he also heard some time ago that Ma Douhu led 8,000 elite soldiers to personally suppress 10,000 water bandits, and his body was tough, why did he suddenly die violently.

"This ...... Can this be true? ”

"General, could this be a trick used by that kid Ma Qiancheng, he has always been very cunning."

Zhang Jia looked at Yang Yinglong and hurriedly asked, during this time, his dealings with Feng Chen really gave him a headache, and he was really afraid that it would be another conspiracy.

Hearing this, Yang Yinglong waved his hand indifferently and said:

"You're scared by that hairy boy, there won't be anything wrong with this matter, you can go, I'm here for everything."

"But...... General, it's better to investigate this matter in detail. ”

Zhang Jia still felt that it was too hasty and too unreal, and when he opened his mouth, he still had to persuade him.

"Okay, go out, pass on my military order, order 10,000 horses, and set off at three o'clock."

Just when Zhang Jia was about to say something more, Yang Yinglong had already shown an impatient look, and no one knew this matter better than him.

"Yes."

Zhang Jia saw that Yang Yinglong had made up his mind, nodded, turned around and walked out of the camp tent, and met Shen Mu, who was reporting to the military quartermaster.

"General Zhang, what's going on?"

"The Lord will ask me to order 10,000 horses and attack Li Hualong's military camp at night."

Hearing Shen Mu's question, Zhang Jia sighed, told what had just happened, and then said:

"Can you say it's true? I always feel that it was Ma Qiancheng's conspiracy and tricks, and we have all suffered a lot during this time. ”

"Actually, I don't believe what you said, but since the general said it, there is always a reason for him, so why do you have to get along with the general."

As Shen Mu spoke, he patted Zhang Jia's shoulder and said:

"Okay, I'll go in first, during this time, there is a shortage of grain and grass, I have to find the general and go to Sangmuguan to get some grain and transport it."

"Okay, you can go quickly."

"Hey, when you go, remember to mention that it's best to let our general dispel this idea. I always felt that something was wrong. ”

After Zhang Jia finished speaking, he didn't forget to turn his head and tell Shen Mu.

"Don't blame the general for talking about you, you really scared Ma Qiancheng, I know."

Shen Mu nodded, laughed at Zhang Jia again, opened the tent and walked in.

Hearing this, Zhang Jia stood outside the camp tent and reflected on himself, could it be that he was really frightened, so his courage became smaller......

That night, Yang Yinglong followed the instructions of the day, at three o'clock in Hai, with 10,000 soldiers, took advantage of the night, crossed the river, and went straight to Li Hualong's military camp.

Because it is surrounded by mountains, Li Hualong's army is at the lowest point of the mountain, and standing on the slope of the mountain, you can have an unobstructed view of it.

The tent glowed with a warm yellow glow with torches, and several bands of patrolmen probed around.

The team of people and horses that Yang Yinglong brought with him didn't bring any sparks, and even the cloak on the armor was black.

With Yang Yinglong's gestures, they all lowered their bodies, and even the sound of breathing weakened, which was even quieter than the sound of the wind.

About an hour later, it was the time for the change of guard in the military camp, Yang Yinglong aimed at the opportunity, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, straddled the horse, and shouted:

"Pass my military order, kill."

With the order, thousands of iron horsemen 'clanged', the black armor glowed coldly in the moonlight, and the battle flag on a black background hunted in the wind.

The first to rush down the hillside, waving a war knife in his hand, harvested the heads of one soldier after another.

Blood stained the land, and a gust of wind blew, revealing a hint of cold and blood, and the snow-white tent was stained with blood.

"Run, the enemy is coming."

With the shouts of the soldiers, the soldiers who had little fighting spirit fled in all directions.

Li Hualong rode on the horse, looking at Yang Yinglong who was standing halfway up the mountain, his eyes were cold, and on the two horses on the left and right, Feng Chen and Jiang Zhi were sitting.

One of the two men was armed with a long sword, and if he was shocked, he took the head of the enemy army like a sack, and the other held a silver spear, piercing through the crowd, like a nimble swimming dragon, taking people's lives in the blink of an eye.

"Yang Yinglong, as a Toast of Banzhou, you are favored by the emperor and the imperial court, why do you want to rebel?"

With a hint of anger and coldness in his voice, he angrily pointed at Yang Yinglong and shouted loudly.

"The number of Da Ming Qi has been exhausted, and the court officialdom is squandering, why don't I oppose it, Li Hualong, you don't have to say more, today is your death date."

After Yang Yinglong said this, he picked up the long sword, drew it on the horse, and galloped in the direction of Li Hualong.

The two of them were entangled together in an instant, and the sound of the collision of swords was mixed with the wind, and the entire Wanlong Mountain could be heard shaking.

Soon, Shen Mu and Zhang Jia also rushed down, one holding a long knife and the other holding a halberd, and went straight to Jiang Zhi and the two.

The night was getting deeper and darker, and Li Hualong's camp was already disheartened because of the news of Chenshi, and now it was even more defeated.

Li Hualong was in a hurry, and as soon as he was careless, his left shoulder was cut off, and blood continued to flow out, making his forehead sweat.

The golden-handled long sword in his hand was virtualized, and then he quickly retreated, shouting at Feng Chen, Jiang Zhi and the others:

"Order, withdraw the army for three hundred miles."

As Li Hualong's voice fell, the soldiers who had already retreated retreated to the high ground of the back mountain and went all the way to the rear barracks.

Jiang Zhi and Feng Chen also shook a shot each, stabbed Shen Mu's left ribs, lightly clamped the horse's belly, and galloped away like a sword off the string.

"General."

Zhang Jia and Shen Mu watched everyone run away and looked at Yang Yinglong, at this time, whether to chase or not, they had to wait for him to speak.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, go back to the camp."

Yang Yinglong sat on horseback, looking at the back of Li Hualong and the others fleeing in embarrassment, and he still had reason in his mind.

Today's battle is just a trick to take advantage of the army's weak morale, and if you really want to divide the victory and defeat, it cannot be this battle.