In autumn, it gets dark very early.

In the first half of the night, both sides were strictly guarding, and the Huns were obviously not very careful, even if the five major tribes were damaged, there were tens of thousands of elite horsemen, and they really didn't pay attention to the small annexation of thousands of horses.

On the side of the Han army, Lu Bu and Zhang Yang allocated 2,000 wolf cavalry and 1,000 spearmen, and quietly opened the city gate in the second half of the night.

There were a few sporadic bonfires, and the night watchman hid under the thick sheepskin thicket, and sleepiness struck, and involuntarily let go of the hand holding the knife, and even the quiver was removed, and leaned against the wall and tightened his cuffs, trying to take a nap.

Seeing this, Lu Bu waved his horsewhip and signaled to attack, and the infantry, who had already been sharp, put down the horse, cut the railing, and waved his army in.

"Enemy—"

The sentry next to the bonfire just now was awakened and was about to call the police, but before he could shout the word of the enemy's attack, he was blocked by Lu Bu with an arrow.

The strange thing is that the felt tent was almost finished by the Bingzhou army, and the raging fire rose into the sky, but the Huns fled in a panic, did the Huns sleep so deeply in the yurt?

"Retreat!"

Zhang Yang saw that the situation was not good, shouted in the plan, but he could not run away, two Hun kings were rushing in from outside the camp, and the unique shouts of the Huns were like a prelude to the undead.

When Lu Bu saw that Zhang Yang was surrounded, he brandished Fang Tian's halberd and entered the encirclement to save him from danger, and the wolf cavalry of Bingzhou followed the generals bravely, and they all followed behind Lu Bu, bound to tear apart the encirclement of the Huns.

But there are too many Huns, this is a nomadic people who can become soldiers on horses, seeing that someone has robbed their own fictitious front camp, turn over and come to the horse to fight, without the patriarch shouting, become an army of their own, and surround Zhang Yang a spearman who can't get through.

"Kill!"

Seeing that there were more and more Hun cavalry, Lu Bu was distraught, and the halberd inadvertently frantically provoked and stabbed, so he wanted to use blood and cruelty to scare the Huns into retreating. But the Huns were even more bloody, and rushed to Lu Bu without fear of death, just to delay his rescue.

"General, withdraw, the wolf rider is running out——!"

Song Xian was the first to call out to Lu Bu, just now he just rushed forward, and then saw that the cavalry behind him was less than five hundred, and if he continued to fight, none of them could go back.

Lu Bu's scarlet eyes gradually turned from mad demons to clear, and when he saw that Zhang Yang's troops were harvested by the flying shots of the Huns, and even his subordinate Yang Chou was shot and killed, he gradually retreated.

Zhang Yang used his last strength to pick off the two approaching Hun cavalry with his spear, and looked back at Lu Bu, the two looked at each other, and they both saw each other's powerlessness. Even Zhang Yang was exhausted and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and used his last strength to shout out a running word, but because of the distance, the people and horses were noisy, and he only saw a mouth shape, and did not hear it, and then his eyes turned black and fell off the horse.

"Withdraw! Remove!! Remove!!! ”

When Lu Bu saw Zhang Yang fall off his horse, he was powerless to return to the sky, he was full of grief and anger, his eyes were split, and the voice full of unwillingness and anger resounded through the three armies, and he led the few remaining wolf horsemen from Bingzhou to begin to retreat.

This night attack, not only lost 3,000 soldiers and horses, but also buried a general, Zhang Liao persuaded to no avail, from a distance to see his own general was chased by the Hun cavalry, the danger was full of danger, busy with three hundred guards to respond.

The right Xianwang was suddenly washed by a rain of arrows during the chase, and the vanguard was gone, and when the torches on the opposite side were raised, he saw a yellow banner in the book, which was Huang Zhong who rushed to support.

It is not suitable to fight at night, both sides are the intention of retreating, the right Xianwang does not know the depth of the horse to clean up the golden tent, Huang Zhong saw that it was good to collect the army into the city, and there was nothing to do.