The oasis near Flying Sand City seems to be the same as the oases around other cities, with meadows, woods and desert mottled together.

It's just that when the coalition forces came to this oasis, they didn't encounter any camel caravans, they didn't meet any herdsmen, and even if the scouts were scattered for dozens of miles, they didn't find any residents of Feisha City.

"Are you afraid of us plundering?" Many people thought of this question, they were reasonable, you have been robbed by Flying Sand City several times, so naturally we will not loot. So what are you running for?

"Solid wall clearing. Yang Jue's sneer, this way seemed to be pediatric.

And the forwards at the front have already arrogantly led people to the outside of the flying sand city wall, and then went around the city with a big grin, not because they were really bold, but because of ignorance.

Zhou Zhe was a little speechless, but he didn't care about these pig teammates. If the cavalry of Flying Sand City went out of the city to chase them, they should be treated as bait for their pig teammates to lure the snake out of the hole.

The expected pursuit did not come, and the entire Flying Sand City was quiet as if there were no living people, only the scattered people on the city wall showed that the Flying Sand City was still there.

The news kept coming from the scouts and the coalition army's thousand-strong teams, and Zhou Zhe of the Chinese army frowned

"The walls are clear, and the guards of the walls are sparse. Did the bearded man die in Shelter, or did he die on the road because of his wounds?"

The clear field of the strong wall shows that it is deliberately defended, but the sparse guards on the city wall do not seem to be a strong wall. The legendary ballista has not even been seen, is the rumor wrong? The absence of the ballista is a troubleless matter, but the Flying Sand City, which is closed at the city gate, seems to be hidden in the fog of war.

"Perhaps, we will have to go into the city in the evening and take a look, and if we can be beheaded, it would be better. Let them camp on all sides, and let them camp more apart. Yang Jue suggested at this moment, he could feel that the Flying Sand City at this moment was definitely not as fragile as it appeared on the surface.

Zhou Zhe nodded, and the various departments began to set up camp. The Demon Dragoons also understood that the biggest enemy with their pig teammates was not the Flying Sand City in front of them, but the pig teammates.

The mess in those camps was too numerous to mention. The reason why the interval is larger is to prevent being pitted by pig teammates.

For example, bonfires ignite tents, such as enemy night raids, and so on.

Zhou Zhe's Chinese army camp is the largest, but the speed of camping is the fastest, and when Zhou Zhe found in a blink of an eye, the other members of the coalition army were lazy and lazy, and there were many camp tents crooked.

The water source is the well of the oasis, as long as you are in the oasis, you can find such a common well every time you pass through the road, but this is obviously not enough for tens of thousands of people, for the sake of conservatism, Zhou Zhe decided to solve it himself first and dig a sand pit.

In the evening, when the camps were all set up, Zhou Zhe held a temporary regular meeting in the big tent, explained the defense of the night, and told the leaders of the thousand-man team in the outer tents to rest assured.

After the meeting ended, Wang Rui asked

"If there is an enemy attack at night, what will happen to the camp?"

Zhou Zhe looked at Wang Rui, he could ask this question, and the answer had actually been explained, that is, wait for Zhou Zhe to express his attitude to see if he agrees. He patted Wang Rui on the shoulder and said

"Our brothers' lives are not fought for their rabble, if there is really a night attack, it would be good for them to see blood. We can't go a few steps with a whip in the back, so it's better for them to find out the problem themselves. I'm looking forward to the night attack now. I just hope that the defenders of the city will not be so stupid, and they have to come to the big tent of our Chinese army. ”

Wang Rui nodded

"Understood. ”

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army, the demon dragoons have begun to dig trenches, which are full of width, in order to prevent the cavalry from stealing the camp and the impact of friendly forces. Others didn't understand, thinking that they were still working late in the morning, so they all had to do what they should do. The camps were brightly lit and noisy and chaotic.

Fights, gambling, drinking, and even prostitution.

Looking at the excitement over there, and the Chinese army was quiet, Lan Tianyu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he knew that the gap between the teams of Dasheng and the Western Regions was not a little bit, no wonder one Flying Sand City could give the entire Western Regions a headache. Ideologically, in detail, it is simply not a world.

In the middle of the night, in Zhou Zhe's camp.

After discussing the people who went to the city to investigate secretly, Zhou Zhe and Xin Chai naturally wanted to lead the team, and the people who were ordered also came out with joy on their faces

"Suo E, Li Fei, Duan Xiangsi, Wei Lan, Yu Deshui. Seven of us, that's enough. ”

What he didn't order was more or less disappointed, and Yang Jue nodded

"Yuan Yuan and Fang Fang's junior brother and I are in charge of the Chinese army, and Wang Rui is in charge of military affairs, how about it?"

"You rob me of my lines. ”

"Haha!"

When the group left the camp, the camps had fallen silent, as if they had not noticed anyone leaving. A few people walked all the way through the gates of those camps, and what they saw was almost exactly the same as the camp where Yang Jue returned to the Flying Sand Army in seconds.

"Leave them alone. We just do what we have to do. Zhou Zhe grabbed Wei Lan, Wei Lan obviously didn't like such a loose barracks, in her eyes, such a laissez-faire was the commander's disregard for human life.

"The people of the Western Regions are really unreasonable. Wei Lan waved his hand, complained, and continued on the road.

At first, a few people rode horses, and it was peaceful along the way, but it didn't take long for Xin Chai to raise his hand and say

"Something's wrong, it seems. ”

Wei Lan, who also had a premonition, also jumped off the horse and listened with his ears on the ground for a while.

"There was a brigade of cavalry, at least three thousand people. ”

Zhou Zhe's eyes froze, and he immediately thought that the army out of Feisha City was out of the camp to steal the camp, what else could there be?

"Let's go around, Wei Lan, shoot a whistle into the sky, Wang Rui will know what to do. ”

The whistle sounded in the sky, not alarming the Sweet Dream and the drunken coalition forces, but it scared the Flying Sand Army who attacked at night, did it continue the night attack?

The leader of the Flying Sand Army is not stupid, even if he sent someone to investigate near the camp first, but the result almost made him laugh, those sentries who have fallen asleep, the chaotic camp is not an excellent target for their attack?

And Wang Rui informed Yang Jue of the news, and the Chinese army battalion was ready to counterattack. Then let Lan Tianyu's prodigal son of the Western Regions wake up the people in the surrounding camps, the Western Regions Alliance is useless, but they can't watch them fall into the enemy's iron hooves and chaos, what can be done, Wang Rui has done it, as for the amount of loss, it depends on their own creation.

The night raid began almost silently when arrows entered the camp, until one of the outermost camps was stormed by a large army, and the alarm sounded. The other camps also began to dress and look for weapons in confusion.

The noise grew from small to large, and it seemed that the whole camp was in chaos. More reason, not because they have a knife on their necks, but because of the unorderly command. However, it is also relatively speaking, at least, on the high guard tower, Liu Maosheng still saw many camps beginning to unravel from the chaos and prepare for defense.

After a quarter of an hour of the night attack, the cavalry of Flying Sand finally lost their teeth, and at the entrance of a camp, rows of thorns were placed on carts to block the way of the cavalry, and then the defenders with bows and arrows. These thorns were not prepared in advance, but their camp happened to be on the thorn bushes, and after clearing them, they were piled up like this, and now they have become their helpers.

The Flying Sand Army at the front hit the scooter to no avail, and the followers were shot by arrows and turned over on their backs. The congestion and stampede in front and behind caused the Flying Sand Army to suffer a lot of losses, and the arrows that flew from time to time made them lose a lot of people.

The commander of the flying sand who stole the camp was the bearded head of the guard, and now he was deflated, although he was angry in his heart, but this trip was not for the sake of a family.

"Turn. "The order of the chief of the guard relieved the subsequent Flying Sand Army, and it was better than using flesh and blood to make a way.

Killing all the way, setting fire all the way, many of the coalition troops whose camps were breached scattered in all directions, and the outer circle of the entire camp was even more ablaze.

Yang Jue had been watching those scalpel-like cavalry act wantonly on the periphery of the entire camp from the high guard tower, if this was Dasheng's army, he would definitely do it, but now, watch the show!

With the passage of time, the coalition camp at this moment has also begun to gradually become organized, at least I know that the camp is burning, not terrible, if all the people are gone, then it is really gone, two or three battalions of people gathered together, it seems to be a lot safer, the only trouble is that the horses are lit and the fire is running around.

Even those who ran close had already arrived in the trench of the Chinese army's camp, and they didn't need anyone to shoot, but were directly poked through by the upside-down spiked stakes, and then they became torches and stood there, which made the hearts of many people who wanted to come to the Chinese army to avoid trouble.

"Defend each other in formation, and assemble the horses of the rear battalion. ”

The time is almost up, and those who can be assembled have already assembled, Yang Jue got on the war horse and used his spiritual power to spread his voice. After all, they can't do nothing.

Yang Jue walked to the gate of the camp and turned his head and said, "Wang Rui, no matter what happens outside, what kind of fight will it be, guard here." ”

Yang Jue walked with Lan Tianyu, and by the way, there were hundreds of prodigal sons and wandering warriors in the Western Regions, they walked all the way, gathering those who had already formed a formation all the way to join the army, and the team began to roll bigger and bigger like a snowball.

The reason why it can be so fast is not because these people are disciplined, but because they are alone, which means that they are alone.

Yang Jue rode a horse around the Chinese army and began to run, walking all the way, shouting with spiritual power all the way

"Kill the sand thieves and come with me. ”

Soon the voice was not him, and the people behind him were also shouting

"Kill the sand thieves and come with me. ”

The sound was getting louder, as if to raise the courage of everyone, and the number of people was also rising, even those who were running in all directions were integrated into the team.

The chief guard of the Flying Sand Army saw this scene through the firelight, and even saw Yang Jue, who was holding a spear and wearing a black golden dragon head armor, his eyes were fixed, and he felt that it was almost time to retreat.

But the idea is good, but the red-eyed Flying Sand Army is not the Dasheng army that Ming Jin retreats, but the invincible guy who fights with the wind.

"Kill!"

The cavalry encounter came unexpectedly, because Yang Jue and the Flying Sand Army, who were gathering more and more in number, met head-on.

Yang Jue had a spear in his hand, taking the lead, while Lan Tianyu, with a long knife out of the sheath, followed closely.

The prodigal sons of the Western Regions, the wandering warriors, and the people of various families also raised their weapons and killed the enemy in front of them.

The chief of the guard wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to kill some enemy soldiers after the night attack, burn a few camps, and collect it when he saw it, but who expected this situation, but the morale could not be shaken, so he could only encourage him

"Kill! Brothers charge with me. ”

It's okay not to shout, shout out, his strange way has arrived, Yang Jue was originally staring at the flying sand cavalry in front of him, and when he heard the voice, he immediately locked on to the head of the guard, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over without hesitation.

Yang Jue, who was in the lead, was terrifying, and as soon as the chief of the guard finished shouting, he felt like a suffocating murderous aura enveloping him, and the general who was the leader?

The cavalry staggered, this seemed to be a hedge at any cost, the chief of the guard raised his sword to block after Yang Jue galloped, but nothing was blocked, only felt that the sky was spinning, in the air, and the back of the heart seemed to be stabbed.

And when he fell heavily to the ground, he was crushed by the horse's skull and plunged into darkness.