The prodigal soldier followed Huang Jidu for a whole day, and he didn't even find the shadow of the Rong people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At night, people were hungry and cold, and they were tired, so they found a leeward place on a grassy slope, set up camp, and rested.

The prodigal soldiers rested in the sheep intestine pass last night, and lived in a private house, so this night was actually the first time that the prodigal soldiers lived in a tent.

Twenty people lived in a big tent, although the clothes on their bodies were not taken off, and the boots on their feet were still there, but more than 20 big men were huddled together, and the smell in the tent could be imagined. Officers at the rank of division commander and above had their own small tents, but at the rank of division captain, although the rank was high, they were still prisoners, so they had to sleep with ordinary soldiers.

After dinner, after Han Feng entered the tent, he saw that his soldiers had already laid out the Datong. Han Feng had always been wary of Luo Xing, but after reading those books, he also knew that his city government was not deep enough, so he deliberately tried to train himself, and he was closest to Luo Xing among several centurions on weekdays. Therefore, Luo Xing also lived in a tent with him this night.

In this entire tent, Han Feng is a partial lieutenant, and below is Luo Xing, the centurion, and the other eighteen people are all soldiers under Luo Xing.

Seeing him enter the tent, Luo Xing was very respectful: "Captain Han Bi, you choose a bunk first." If you sleep on both sides, it will be quieter, and if you sleep in between, it will be warmer. ”

At this point, Han Feng didn't say anything polite to him, and saw that although the tent was sturdy, but the drums on both sides were blown by the wind, he walked to the middle of the bunk and sat down: "Thank you, I'll sleep here." Let's all hurry up and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow morning. ”

"Hmm. Luo Xing nodded and sat down next to him, and the other people followed to go to the bunk, turn off the lights and sleep.

Several people were so tired during the day that they snored loudly as soon as they touched the bed, and Han Feng also fell asleep, but he didn't sleep very well.

In a trance, he dreamed that he had arrived at Daijin Pond, and according to his father's words, he pressed his hand on the bloody palm print and shouted "My sin" three times, and then he thought about his mother. In the gust of cloudy wind, the water surface of Daijin Pool suddenly broke open, and a vague figure rose from it. The slender figure walked slowly towards him, and when he came to him, a hand was stretched out and he held it.

Just this hand, but he felt that the hand was frighteningly hot, and then the pool of green grass and water around him suddenly changed. It became a sea of fire, an overwhelming sea of fire.

"Ahh

Countless figures were moving outside the tent, and suddenly two spears pierced into the tent.

"Ahh

At this moment, Han Feng's drowsiness had all been scared away, and the others in the tent had all woken up. At the same time, screams rang out from the other tents.

"Rong people sneak attack!"

I don't know who it was, but I realized it later, and I only called out at this time.

And the infinite strength of the Rong Qiang wolf ride is finally reflected in this grassland. The two iron spears pierced into the tent were already erected on the pillars of the tent, but several wolf howls were heard outside the tent, and several huge figures rushed forward on both sides of the tent.

"Oh my God...... Ahh

A young man next to the soldier who had been stabbed to death had just rubbed his eyes and sat up, and before he could take out his weapon to defend himself, a wolf rode over, bit his shoulder, and dragged him out. After a series of screams, his voice stopped abruptly, presumably dead.

Immediately, five or six wolves rode towards the people on the couch.

The fangs of the wolf ride are like electricity, and the sabre of the Rong people is like electricity!

Fortunately, these people were all asleep in their kimonos, and their weapons were all at their feet, because Han Feng woke up early, he hooked his toes, and hooked his own saber, and immediately flicked his hand, the golden light flashed, he took advantage of his strength to turn down the sleeping bunk, and the Rong Qian people jumped to the side on a wolf horse. It's just that the wolf rider landed was a soldier beside Han Feng, and before the soldier got up, he was stepped on by this person and an animal, his chest "clicked" a few times, his ribs had been trampled on, and he vomited blood, and he swallowed.

Luo Xing is a centurion, and his weapon is also a saber. He took up his saber and froze with a wolf rider, and the other dozen soldiers were on the wolf rider in twos and threes, but two of them were hacked to death by the saber, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The other camps around were also chaotic, and in a hurry, Han Feng couldn't see how many people had come from the other party, but he only glanced at it slightly, there were wolf riders everywhere, and Rong people everywhere.

The Rongjin people come and go like the wind, and they are all cavalry, so it is reasonable to say that it is not wise to use infantry to pursue them, and if there is no sentry post in the middle of the night, it is as clear as attracting people to attack.

These were originally the common knowledge of the soldiers, but Han Feng had only seen some military battles in the history books, not to mention that his life was difficult to protect now, where did he want to get so much.

In the night, the lights shone on the wolf ride, only to see that it opened its bloody mouth, and several saliva were still sticking to its teeth, like a giant beast in the wilderness. And the Rong people riding on it are like copper bells, with a beast tooth stuck in their noses, and the whole person is like a monster, which makes people look frightened.

The Rong Qiang man roared, and the wolf rider led him to rush towards Han Feng together, this time, the speed was faster, and the sword light was more ferocious!

When Han Feng saw this offensive, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had already dealt with the Rong Qiang Wolf several times before, and he also knew a lot about the attack methods of the Rong Qiang people. These men were not in the habit of giving the wolf rider a chew, so they could not control the wolf rider with the reins, and had to pull the hair from their neck with one hand, so that when attacking, they could only swing the knife with one hand.

The wolf ride is very fast, explosive, and agile, but these are both advantages and disadvantages. The Rong warrior sitting on the wolf rider, in order to prevent him from slipping, can only use some simple moves, even when he turns around, in order to keep his center of gravity stable, he must be careful.

Therefore, Han Feng's strength would definitely not be able to fight this beast alone, but when it came to agility, he would have the advantage.

He flashed to the wolf's side, and before the wolf's head could be turned, he slashed down. The Rong people hurriedly raised their knives to stop them, but Han Feng's knife did not wait to be used, but instead changed from a straight slash to a horizontal slash. The neck of the Narong man was cold, and his head was already rolled up by the light of the sword.

The blood covered the wolf's eyes, and then it felt a pain in its back, and it took two steps forward weakly, and then fell to the ground.

Han Feng kicked the wolf rider's body away, and then looked at his men. Luo Xing and the wolf rider fought happily, but there was no problem for a while, but three small soldiers were already in danger because the weapons in their hands were not good. Han Feng picked up the saber of the Rong man who died in his hand with his left hand, roared, and rushed towards the wolf rider in front of the little soldier.

In less than three or two blows, the wolf rider died in his hands again, and he handed the saber in his hand to a small soldier, said "use it well", and turned around and rushed to the other wolf riders.

At this time, the more than 6,000-year-old army had already woken up, and although they were caught off guard by the Rong people at first, they gradually moved back to the situation after the war. It's just that the cavalry and the infantry are fighting, and the cavalry itself has an innate advantage, so it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

At this time, the man in charge of giving orders in the prodigal army finally arrived.

Huang Ji was resting in the Ying Army, and this time the Rong people sneak attacked the Sui Army, and he didn't wake up at the beginning.

Although the five armies all have commanders who are one level higher than the division commander, in the eyes of these soldiers below, they are all Tan Bo's staff who eat and wait for death all day long, and their reputation is not even as good as Tan Bo, let alone command the battle. What's more, the camp tent where Dutong lives is the largest, and the Rongqi people are not stupid, at the beginning they sent more than a dozen wolf horsemen to attack the big tent with all their might, and at this time, Nadutong is afraid that he will already be dead.

Therefore, when the soldiers of the Sui Army saw Huang Jidu, their morale was boosted.

At the same time, the grasslands in the south of Hongyuan have been lit up with fires.

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