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Volume 7 Thousands of Miles into the Battle Map Chapter 551 Night Battle

The mountains in the middle of the night were a little cold, the moon was half-hidden, the light was mottled below, flickering and dark, and the trees more than 100 meters outside the bandit camp were cut down, bare and unobstructed. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Zhang Sizhong led the Qin army to leave the camp quietly, and at this time he had been waiting for more than two hours at the bottom of some steep slopes, and there was no other movement in the bandit camp, except for the torches that had been lit on the wall, the whole camp was dark and dreary, like a giant beast lying under the cliff, but there was danger in the quiet.

The Qin army was well-trained, and at this time, thousands of people were hidden in the forest and grassland below the hillside, for more than two hours, quietly, and there was not much sound.

There is a figure shaking on the wall of the wall in the distance, it is the patrol of the bandits, Zhang Sizhong is here to take a look, want not to let the bandits find out about the wall, it seems impossible, just attack it, since the bandits know that the Qin army is coming, they should be very vigilant, it is not impossible to attack it, Zhang Sizhong believes that the bandits do not have the courage to take advantage of the hard encounter, and they can finally capture the camp, but the casualties are greater.

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Sizhong finally smiled and ordered in a deep voice: "Go, call the boys from the scout camp over." ”

While commanding, he secretly said, how did you forget this group of guys, when the marshal was in Beijing, he often took these guys around in Xishan, and he also followed the past a few times, these guys are very easy to use, usually spy on the military situation, and can also disperse sneak attacks in wartime, it is a military brigade that Zhang Sizhong feels is extraordinarily weird, there are not many people, but they are not strong.

However, these people can't fight tough battles, giving Zhang Sizhong the feeling that these guys should be more like assassins, of course, it would be better if Hu Li was talking to a few people, but those guys haven't seen them since the New Year, and I don't know where they were sent by the marshal, but there are still some guys left in the scout camp, let them steal it now, it should be almost the same, right? He also had an idea here, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

On the wall, the dog was leaning against the wall, tightly wrapped in thin clothes, curled up there and shivering, curling up and shivering, curling the cold in the mountains, but his eyes turned flexibly to ensure that when the little leader came, he could stand up quickly.

Speaking of which, he was originally a person close to Yangping Pass under the mountain, several generations have lived under Tiandang Mountain, a few acres of thin fields, up the mountain to chop firewood, sold to Yangping Pass, can also make some money, just like other people living under the mountain, the life is not too hard, but it is not light, but it can always be full, and at that time my father also said, save a few more years, I will tell him a mother-in-law to come back, let him blush and warm, but there is hope.

I didn't want the Qin people to come, the turtle sons who guarded the pass didn't dare to fight with the Qin people, and they fled quickly, but those dog officers and soldiers were able to do it to the people, and when they passed by the villages and towns under Tiandang Mountain, they said that they couldn't leave anything for the Qin people, first they grabbed food and money from house to house, and then it evolved into murder and arson.

The food is gone, the hard-earned money has been robbed, there is nothing to enter the stomach, the dog had to pick up the firewood knife up the mountain to try his luck, finally caught a few rabbits, when he returned home, but only saw the father has been stiff corpse and the mother who hanged, overnight, the family was ruined, let the dog egg cry in the dark.

The dog's eggs grew thick, and after being sad, he ate some rabbit meat, saved some strength, buried his father, picked up a firewood knife, and crossed the mountains and mountains, and finally let him catch up with those defeated soldiers, and that night, he slaughtered one in the dark, and when the warm blood sprayed on his face, he returned to his hiding place, and he vomited, but his heart was happy to look up to the sky and scream.

In the end, more than 20 people were cut down, and they ran after the official for several miles, and then caught up with the culprit, cut off the hands and feet of the turtle son, and threw him into the wilderness to feed the wolves.

The dog egg who got revenge was dazed for a while, and the boiling blood was also cold, and he wanted to find a place to wait for death, so he wandered in the mountain wilderness for a long time, drinking spring water when he was thirsty, stuffing some mushrooms, wild vegetables or fruits when he was hungry, and if he was lucky, he could get a rabbit, and he didn't think about the Qin people outside or the Shu people.

When a village appeared before his eyes, and the village was on fire, and men, women, and children were driven out like sheep, some fierce fellows with knives picked out young men or strong men from among the unarmed people, and took with them the grain, livestock, cloth, etc., which they had stolen from the village, and departed with smiles like a farmer's harvest.

The dogs were mixed in with it, and followed these guys who acted like those defeated soldiers, he hated these turtle sons, they were all wolves in human skin, killing people and setting fires, doing all kinds of evil things, God was blind, but since these dogs are alive and well, then why did he die well...... There are too many of them, not ten, not twenty or thirty, they have dozens, hundreds, thousands, he can't kill so many by himself, but he just wants to live, he wants to watch, what happens to these turtle sons, after the others are captured, they quickly change their appearance, but the dog didn't, he just watched coldly, like a bystander, watching the villages and towns become ruins, watching the bandits ravage the wilderness and mountains of Hanzhong like locusts......

The bandits are becoming more and more brutal, and the dog has lost count of how many people are like him, the old and weak were starved to death, killed, and the young man soon became one of the bandits, and he was even crazier than others when he did burning and killing, and he didn't know what these beasts thought, and he didn't know the great truth that he would not do to others what he did not want, and he sometimes even wondered if he would become the same as these beasts in a few days.

He was a little frightened, and it happened that someone in the bandit army was going to be transferred to Yangping Pass, so he told the leader that he was a Yangping person and was very familiar with it, and in the end, although the leader was a little pity, such a strong guy didn't dare to kill or rob, but he still let this Shuzhong man who was incompatible with the people around him.

After more than a year, the dog has returned to this familiar mountains and rivers, there are not many villages and towns here, the world is barren, and the eyes are full of turtle sons with knives, he secretly went to his father's grave and kowtowed a few heads, with more than 10,000 bandits came to the Tiandang Mountain camp.

In the flickering firelight, the dog's face was a little distorted, revealing hideousness, no one knew what this stout and honest Shuzhong man was thinking at this time, and he didn't know that this stout man who was usually like a mute had chased the enemy for hundreds of miles alone, happy to take revenge, only knew that this guy was so thick and empty, but he was born with a cowardly temperament, otherwise, he should have been a leader or something, otherwise he would not have been sent here at night to guard the wall.

The dog was thinking wildly, suddenly, he pricked up his ears, his body that was curled up slowly straightened up, his hand tightly grasped the snow bright wood knife that he sharpened, something was wrong, he had been wandering in the wilderness for a year, and he had some premonitions beyond ordinary people about the danger in the mountains.

He opened his mouth to scream, but looked at the black hole of the bandit camp, suddenly, a thought crossed his mind like lightning, and an exclamation was swallowed back to his stomach by surprise, by the moonlight, not far away, a figure full of branches and leaves, like the ghosts in the mountains turned over like a civet, the sword light was still dazzling in the moonlight, only a flash, it sank into the throat of a patrol on the wall, and the black shadow held the corpse like lightning and put him on the ground.

At this time, the dog was already slowly squirming, climbing down the escalator on the wall, panting, as if he had been chasing those defeated soldiers, a little nervous, but not afraid.

Dogan quietly came to the front of the camp gate, the gate is tall, but no one guards here, but there are two watchtowers at both ends of the gate, there are a few people guarding it, and the dog is quietly hiding in the shadows, just like catching a rabbit, waiting patiently.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of several arrows whistling sounded, and the person standing on the watchtower covered his throat and fell, and the dog did not hesitate anymore, and quickly came to the bottom of the walled gate, holding the door of the walled door with both hands, exhaling and roaring, and the door that needed five or six people to lift was inserted under his brute force, and was lifted by him at once.

Ahh

Zhang Sizhong didn't know that there was such a change here, and when he saw the door of the village open, he was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Go, kill with Lao Tzu." ”

The Qin army, which was hidden in the mountains and forests, had been waiting for a long time, and at this time, under his leadership, he drew the horizontal knife at his waist, lit the torch, and poured towards the stockade all over the mountains.

The shouting of killing suddenly shattered the moonlight in the mountains of Jingyi, the bandits were already lying in clothes, the Qin people came, and few could sleep steadily, shouting and killing together, almost a few did not wake up, and immediately the camp was boiling, but after all, it was defenseless, no one would have thought that the gate of the village was opened, and some bandits went out of the barracks in a daze, and immediately opened their eyes, and the Qin army at the camp gate swarmed in, and the night illuminated by torches was like day.

The Qin army, who entered the camp gate, immediately threw torches towards some barracks, the mountains were a little damp, and the wood was not so easy to burn, but there were too many torches, and it hardly took much time for several barracks to catch fire, and then ignited the other barracks next to them, and then spread to the depths of the camp.

Some bandits crashed into the Qin army like flies, and then they were cut down to the ground, everyone was blazing, thick smoke billowed out, looking from a distance, the entire Tiandang Mountain camp was like a torch that was getting brighter and brighter, looking at it in the dark night, it was particularly eye-catching.

The Qin army didn't care much at this time, just rushed forward to kill, and didn't give the bandits the slightest respite, but these bandits were different from Fang Banru's rate, and some saw that the Qin people deliberately flowed out of the gate of the fortress was unguarded, and immediately fled here frantically and out of the camp.

But some of the bandits, led by their respective leaders, gradually gathered together and resisted desperately.

The more the Qin army moved forward, the pressure became greater and greater, the sound of blade impact, the howl of death, the screams of the wounded, the fighting became more and more intense, under the light of the fire, the Qin army advanced step by step, and the casualties gradually became larger, the bandits did not collapse, but resisted stubbornly, and the tragic scene began to be staged one by one, and the shouting and killing in the camp reached a peak at this time.

Swing away the wooden stick that smashed to the head, the horizontal knife in his hand swiped the situation, cut off half of the opponent's head, and then kicked a person vomited blood and flew out, the horizontal knife turned around and was skillfully slashed down, the machete of the opposite person just swung half, he was already slashing the forehead, the forehead bone was immediately shattered, the blood flowed all over the face, and the person had fallen to the ground softly.

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, Zhang Sizhong laughed, took advantage of the situation to look around, and the guards immediately protected him.

The fire in his eyes is getting bigger and bigger, but the number of bandits is getting bigger and bigger, which is a little inconsistent with what he thought, Zhang Sizhong spit out a mouthful of spit, thinking that he would kill the bandits in one go, just like in Jinzhou, and finally chase the north to the north, and he didn't want the bandits to gather.

The marshal handed over the most elite soldiers to him, but it was not good to damage too much, otherwise even if he won after going back, it would be difficult to explain.

With a flick of the horizontal knife of hatred, Zhang Sizhong gave the order viciously, "All the soldiers, fighting and retreating, will give Lao Tzu the wall and guard the camp gate, since he doesn't run away, okay, Lao Tzu lit your sky lantern." ”

The sound of the herald came and went, the Qin army already had the upper hand, and it was forbidden to order, and at this time to retreat, but it was also extremely light, but it was also a long-trained force, if it was left to the bandits, once they retreated, it might become a rout.

Chen Kui roared loudly behind the bandits, driving the bandits to desperately resist the offensive of the Qin army, the Qin people came at night, and opened the gate of the village at once, and none of the patrol posts guarding the wall of the wall issued a siren, which really made people feel frightened, fortunately, everyone slept lightly, the front was in chaos, people had gathered here, and there was a cliff behind them, there was no way out, Chen Kui took the opportunity to arouse the hearts of everyone to fight to the death, and finally no one Qin people killed without any shelter.

The front is getting more and more chaotic, the sound of shouting and killing is deafening, and it is getting closer and closer, and the leaders who have not gone through such a scene at all are white, Chen Kui is also frightened here, for fear that the Qin people will kill in front of him, so he roars desperately and asks people to go up, but at this moment, the sound of killing in front of him gradually decreases, and then there is a burst of cheers.

"The Qin people retreated, and the Qin people ran away......"

"We won."

When Chen Kui and the others heard this, they almost couldn't believe their ears, in this situation, could they still drive the Qin people away? Didn't you listen to the errand?

However, after coming to his senses, Chen Kui was immediately ecstatic, and in his excitement, he immediately gave an almost fatal order, "Order, the Qin people are defeated, everyone fuck the guy, kill his turtle son." ”

The bandits had already been killed, but the Qin army suddenly retreated, which made the morale of the bandits rise all of a sudden, if they could reorganize the formation and kill them again at this time, they could still compete with the Qin army for a while, but at this moment, they would not have thought of the difference between active retreat and rout without going through the battle formation.

Under the order of the leader, the bandits shouted frantically, and killed behind the Qin army, so disorganized, naturally not pleased, and was immediately cut down to the ground by the soldiers behind the Qin army's palace, and after a little delay, the Qin army quickly retreated, and then stopped, and cut down the bandits who rushed up behind them, and so on, and soon the Qin army retreated to the camp gate, and at this time, the wall of the wall, was already full of Qin army archers.

Under the fire, the bandits surged up, the archers on the wall of the wall methodically drew their bows and arrows, after a round of arrow rain, more dazzling than the fire was the blood of the bandits, the Qin army wanted a full-powered killing machine, the soldiers shot bows and arrows indifferently, nailed the almost defenseless bandits to the ground, and the soldiers guarding below killed the bandits who rushed up to the ground, every link did not stagnate, the clouds flowed, just like art, which made people impeccable.

The fire finally spread, and then the bandits were horrified to find that the heat wave was rolling and the smoke was closed, making it impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the bandits finally panicked, and began to run around like flies, and no longer listened to the leader's wise orders.

"Retreat, retreat, just guard the camp gate......" The wall of the village has also been roasted here to make people unbearable, Zhang Sizhong coughed while ordering someone to give an order, but fortunately the surrounding trees were cut down by the bandits, otherwise this fire would not only burn the bandits, it is estimated that the Qin army will not be much better.

In the thick smoke, a figure rushed out at once, put his body on the wall, and gasped for a long time, then found a dark place and went up to the wall.

Chen Kui squinted at a pair of smoky swollen eyes similar to walnuts, and secretly glanced outside the wall, seeing the opportunity, his legs were strong, and he wanted to jump out of the wall, but his lower abdomen was cold, and the pain came like a tide.

Chen Kui subconsciously grabbed the hurtful hand, the instinct cultivated by years of martial arts, almost didn't think about it, why was he attacked by someone, his right hand was raised, and a palm was slapped on the top of the head of the person who sneaked up.

But the man raised his head, and what caught Chen Kui's eyes was a young and honest face, not a Qin person, this thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and then the man actually grabbed his wrist, and with a strong palm, under the brute force of that person, it was just a mistake in the wrist, and he didn't move at all.

Facing the firelight, the man laughed, Chen Kui was shocked, but he could only hear the man muttering with a thick Hanzhong accent, "Good luck, it's your turtle son......"

Immediately after a strong force, his whole person was put to the ground, and the knife that had been inserted into his abdomen turned violently, Chen Kui opened his mouth to scream, but was covered by the man, and the force was so strong that he pinched off a few of his teeth, Chen Kui struggled desperately a few times, and finally remained silent, but the man did not relax, his right hand was forced, and Chen Kui's neck was broken with a click

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