Chapter 11: The Bloody Battle of the Enemy Camp

"Who are you?" asked the guard outside the tent as he strode forward and shouted at a soldier who approached.

The person who came was very young, looked less than twenty, and looked good-eyed, and when he heard the guard's interrogation, the soldier smiled slightly and said, "I have an urgent military situation to report to General Wu, please trouble my brother to make way." ”

The guard looked at the person suspiciously, and said with an embarrassed expression: "General Wu has just fallen asleep, can you wait until tomorrow for the little brother?"

Hearing this, the soldier's face suddenly sank, and he shouted loudly: "Bold! The military situation is urgent, and if you delay a major event, how can you bear it?"

"This ......" The guard hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the soldier, and then, as if he had made a lot of determination, said, "Okay, little brother, please!"

At this time, Wu Yu was still sleeping with his head covered in the camp tent, just now, he had drunk with Zhao Song, because of the recent meritorious service and promotion, Wu Yu was in a good mood, and drank a lot of wine, until he was drunk before he was supported by his guards to return to his camp, and after coming back, he fell asleep on the bed.

Wu Yu was still dreaming on the bed, and suddenly heard footsteps coming, he clicked his lips, and it took a lot of effort to pick open his intoxicated eyelids, and suddenly found that a young soldier was standing in front of his bed, but because the other party was facing him, he didn't see it very really.

Wu Yu frowned, knocked his head hard, and asked indistinctly, "Who are you?"

The soldier didn't speak, just turned his head slowly.

"Are you?" Ren Wuyu scratched his head, and he didn't remember that he knew the soldier in front of him.

"Are you Wu Yu?" the soldier asked in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

"Yes, it's General Ben! Go, pour me a glass of water. Wu Yu thought that there was some urgent military situation, and he staggered and was about to climb out of bed.

"Hehe..." the soldier chuckled, looked at him coldly, and said, "You don't have to pour the water, the general should go to the underworld to drink!"

"What are you talking about!" Wu Yu struck a fierce look, his eyes widened, with many years of military experience, he could clearly feel the thick murderous aura emanating from the arrival.

The soldier rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar, and said word by word: "I mean, send, you, go, land, house!"

Before Wu Yu came back to his senses, the soldier suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind him like a trick, and without any hesitation, stabbed straight into his chest.

"Flutter!"

Before Wu Yu could let out a shout, blood had already spurted down his chest and splashed on the soldier. At this time, there was not the slightest pity on the soldier's face, and there was only a bleak wry smile, which looked strange and terrifying.

The person who came was none other than Lin Haotian after his disguise was changed.

He first eliminated the guards outside the camp gate, and then, pretending to be them, deceived the guards outside the tent, infiltrated the big tent, and killed the culprit of the gangster village tragedy with his own hands.

Now seeing that this executioner has died under his own knife, Lin Haotian is not happy at all, it can be said that since Murong Xue'er's death, his heart has condensed into a ball of ice.

The sound of movement in the tent did not escape the ears of the guards outside, and when they heard that the sound was wrong, the guards carefully opened the curtain of the tent, and the first thing that caught their eyes was Wu Yu, who had become a bloody man on the bed, and on his body, there was a dagger that was clearly dangling.

"Plop!"

The guard was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a heavy butt, however, when his gaze turned to the side and Zuihou fell on Lin Haotian, he suddenly understood everything.

"Someone! it's the enemy, the enemy has come in!" shouted the guard, and ran out of the tent.

"Damn!" Lin Haotian scolded angrily, pulled out the dagger on Wu Yu's body, and shook it with his backhand, only to hear a whoosh, and the dagger stabbed straight at the guard named Shouting.

By the time the guard realized that he was not haode, it was too late to dodge, and with a thud, the dagger had already pierced deep into his back of the heart, and at the same time, blood dripped down the handle of the dagger.

The guards who fell to the ground immediately attracted the attention of a large number of red soldiers around them, and in the blink of an eye, the red soldiers from all over the camp began to gather here, no one thought that this soldier wearing his own battle armor would suddenly attack his own people, and the expression on the face of each Jin State soldier couldn't help but be a little sluggish.

They were stunned, but Lin Haotian was not idle, he knew very well in his heart that if he didn't break through as soon as possible, when the Red Army was completely gathered, he was afraid that he would never be able to get out again.

Thinking of this, Lin Haotian no longer hesitated, his figure flickered, he flashed out of the tent, and then ran towards the gate of the camp with a strong wind under his feet.

"Enemy, don't let the enemy run!" shouted in the crowd, who was the first to react.

"Wow-"

At this moment, the crowd exploded, and one by one, the red soldiers came back to their senses and surrounded Lin Haotian like crazy.

The weapons in the hands of the red soldiers are all red-topped spears, spears belong to long weapons among all weapons, two meters long, seeing that Lin Haotian is fleeing outside the camp, the dozen or so Red soldiers in front of him roared and stabbed the spears in their hands at him.

More than a dozen spears flashing with cold light stabbed head-on, even if Lin Haotian was a Martial Artist, he didn't dare to easily confront them, his body rushing forward hurriedly paused, and then retreated two steps back.

He had just dodged the opponent's first round of attacks, and before his body could stand firmly, another row of long hair also followed, stabbing at Lin Haotian's vital points.

In desperation, Lin Haotian had to take another step back, but the opponent's attacks were wave after wave, not giving him a chance to breathe at all, and the spear was too long, Lin Haotian couldn't even fight back, so he could only be beaten passively.

He took a deep breath, and if he continued like this, not only would he not be able to hurt the enemy, but he would have to be exhausted to death by the enemy, his eyes rolled, and Lin Haotian suddenly had a flash of inspiration: close melee!

Lin Haotian saw an opportunity, taking advantage of another round of attacks from the other party, his body squatted suddenly, and more than a dozen spears almost swept past his back, and before the other party could carry out the next round of attacks, he rolled to the feet of the red soldiers in the front row.

His unusual behavior surprised the red soldiers around him, and it was too late for them to retreat and distance themselves.

When the two sides opened up the distance, the spears in the hands of the Red Army occupied an absolute advantage, but now that the two sides were mixed together, the spears seemed to be in the way, and the Red Army could not use them, but became the fish and meat of others.

Entering the crowd, Lin Haotian entered the flock like a hungry tiger, and without thinking about it, he immediately released the phantom god armor.

"Plop, pounce, pounce!"

As the rounds of turquoise aura swept by, the dozen or so Red soldiers in the front row were cut off by Qi Qi before they could figure out what was going on, and a scarlet blood mist erupted, swaying over the barracks like a fountain, knocking on the hearts of every Red Army.

No one is not afraid of death, even if there is, they have already died under Lin Haotian's phantom armor when they were just besieged, for a while, no red soldier dared to step forward easily, but surrounded Lin Haotian in the middle of the three outer layers, and the two sides fought and retreated to each other.

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