At the end of August, the official army attacked Guangzong for a long time, and Huangfu Song wanted to carry out a surprise attack, Liu Cang and Cao Cao discussed and decided to fight.

Because of the danger of what he did, he also needed people to lead the army in the battle, and there were 400 brave soldiers in the army, and the army would not come out, and the 400 fierce soldiers Huangfu Song was assigned to Liu Cang and four people to lead.

Two days of preparations, the third day when the rooster crowed, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, more than 400 people wore gray cloth cloaks, swords and shields in hand, and bid farewell in front of the camp.

"Everyone, Yaowu!" On the thorny side of the barracks, Liu Cang clenched his fists to Cao Cao, Zhang Miao, and Guo Dian and whispered.

"Yaowu!" Everyone beat their chests and gritted their teeth to bless.

The whispered words fell, and the four of them nodded solemnly, each with a strong general, scattered in all directions, looking for a place without light and touching in the direction of Guangzong.

In addition to the hundreds of soldiers, Liu Cang followed Dian Wei and Pan Feng, Cao Cao accompanied Xiahoudun, Qin Yilu, Zhang Miao, and Guo Dian led the two fierce generals.

Yu Qi said that this battle was the so-called surprise attack and special warfare, and he looked at the Yellow Turban Company Camp that pulled out several miles head-on, and in Liu Cang's opinion, their group of people was simply engaged in the Three Kingdoms.

Silenced all the way, what Liu Cang needed to destroy was the five stone throwing mechanisms in the east of Guangzong City. Because of the need to sneak the camp across the open space thousands of meters in front of the Yellow Turban Barracks, everyone was on foot.

Pan Feng was holding a large shield and long axe, and Liu Cang and Dian Wei were carrying double halberds and holding large shields. The hundred soldiers were all swords and shields, and everyone had a pot of fire oil hanging on their waists.

Walk to the Yellow Turban outpost, the outpost to the Yellow Turban Camp in front of the thorns and horses are still 100 meters, there is a wooden house built behind the sentry tower, the sentry Yellow Turban is in a difficult situation, Liu Cang and two good archers at the same time open their bows and arrows.

"Poof~"

"Poof~"

"Poof~"

Three piercing arrows put down the sentry, Liu Cang's side had not yet signaled to move forward, there was a faint scream and shouting from the west, and Liu Cang's side also had a dog barking.

"Winter~! Winter~! Winter Winter Winter Winter ~~" The war drums beat up, accompanied by the appearance of noise, the war drums in the official army camp farther away in the rear shook the sky, and the drums of raising troops were thunderous.

"Up!" Liu Cang whispered, and the group continued to move forward.

In the past two days, the officers and soldiers have often shaken the drums, and the yellow turbans are annoyed.

At this time, there was chaos in the Yellow Turban camp, and there were many people clamoring for galloping horses. There seems to be a gathering of troops in the west, and Liu Cang's dogs are barking constantly, but it has not attracted attention for the time being because of the war drums of the official army.

The sentry post has been removed, and Liu Cang and the others tried their best to lower their bodies and touch the Yellow Turban camp.

A barking yellow dog could be seen outside the simple wooden house behind the sentry, and following Liu Cang's instructions, five soldiers took the lead in bowing down and running out of the wooden house.

At this time, there was also scolding from the wooden house.

"Shut up! If you step on a horse, you will not be at ease if the officers and soldiers toss you blindly, and tomorrow they will slaughter you and eat meat."

Five soldiers approached the wooden house, the yellow dog barked more fiercely, the yellow scarf in the house cursed, a soldier raised a small crossbow in his hand, an arrow shot it down, the yellow dog snorted when he was dying, and the sound in the house was transposed.

"Who! What a man!" The yellow turban screamed nervously.

"Shout fart! Why is it on duty, this dead dog barks for a long time and doesn't come out to take a look!?" A thug held a knife close to the wall of the house, with a shield at his side, and shouted and cursed.

"Just come, there is Lu on the post to come to them, these days the official army.

。」 Liu Cang's soldiers shouted and scolded, the yellow scarf in the house lowered his tone, opened the door of the house while speaking, his head just poked out, and the white blade mixed with the strong wind hit him.

"Poof!" The head falls to the ground.

The sword-wielding soldier dodged into the house, and the rest of the men then rushed in with shields.

After a while, several people beckoned in front of the house, and Liu Cang and the others stepped forward quickly, using the wooden house to cover it, and half-squatted to see the situation of the Yellow Turban Barracks.

"Hugh~Hugh~" The flaming torch stone streaked across the sky, dragging the tail flame, and smashed into the distant land.

The light of the torch stone fire dispelled the night before dawn, and also allowed Liu Cang and others to reconfirm the location of the catapult.

There were many people running in the Yellow Turban barracks, and there seemed to be a group of foot soldiers gathering scattered at the camp gate in front of Liu Cang.

Arriving here, there is no longer any possibility of stealth, and now the surprise attack is only a raid and kill.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who have lived to this day, there is one mother-in-law and two slaves

Name, kill with a certain rush!" Standing up and shouting, Liu Cang rushed to the Yellow Turban barracks with a shield.

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"Kill!" All the soldiers went out together, Dian Wei and Pan Feng followed Liu Cang, and the armor on their bodies was sonorous.

They were warriors, not assassins, and even less dead.

In the face of tens of thousands of military camps, only a surprise attack with armor may be trapped. Assassination can't be played in the barracks at all.

Everyone rushed to kill, the Yellow Turban Camp was suddenly panicked, the bonfire outside the camp was not extinguished, at the beginning many people were still looking to the west, seeing that Liu Cang had rushed out of the distance of twenty or thirty meters, and the Yellow Turban shouted continuously.

"Archery! Shoot them!"

"Cluster~Cluster~Cluster~" The sound of arrows missing and shooting continued.

This was followed by a clanging sound.

The big shield armor blocked the incoming arrows, and the messy scattering was not finished, Liu Cang had already rushed into the camp gate, and the big shield in front of him was rushing forward, directly knocking the two yellow turban spearmen away.

"Up!" Behind him, Dian Wei burst into tears, only to see Pan Feng holding a shield in front of Dian Wei, and Dian Wei lifted a section of thorns in front of the camp gate to block the horse and threw it aside.

The gate of the camp was open, enough for the soldiers to form a formation to take care of it, and at this time, Liu Cang had already rushed into a group of yellow turban soldiers who had just gathered, the iron halberd was waving, and the blood mist was all over the sky.

"Kill!" Dian Wei and Pan Feng followed Liu Cang's advance.

The axe and halberd flew over, Pan Feng threw the axe with one hand, it seemed to be a little more flamboyant than Dian Wei, and the yellow turbans were scattered in front of the camp gate and fled, but in the blink of an eye, a team of yellow turban elite soldiers with complete armor and three-meter guns came towards Liu Cang and others.

The guns were like a forest, and hundreds of elite soldiers attacked in array, shouting and killing in their mouths.

Liu Cang's eyes exploded, his feet were heavily stomped, and his steps were low. I saw that after Liu Cang shrank back to the shield, his strength was like a fall, and he smashed towards the chaotic blade.

The spear thrusts quickly, but this battle is also terrifying, Liu Cang is not too familiar with the hook and sickle used by his female soldiers, and he can only rush forward when he treats this kind of spear lineup, and he will be hooked if he is timid.

"Boom!" The qi exploded, Liu Cang's karma wrapped around his body, the clanging sound on the heavy iron ghost shield became no longer crisp, and the short halberd in his hand pulled out a blade more than five meters long, and when he swung it, the yellow scarves were arrayed and screamed and cried.

"Die!" On the side of the purple electric gang, black light was also thrown out on the iron halberd of Dian Wei.

"Haha! Jizhou Pan Feng came to camp! Death to the traitor!" Pan Feng's axe blade is orange and yellow, and between swings and slashes, the end is quite majestic.

With the report of Pan Fengdi's camp, Liu Cang and Dian Wei were a little missing in their hearts.

He brewed it, both of them patronized slashing and killing, but Pan Feng's mentality was correct, and he let him report this number, and the two of them seemed to be a little inferior when they shouted again.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Liu Cang was furious, danced wildly, and cut out the corpse with a short halberd.

"Roar!" The beast roared, the shield waved, and the iron shield in his left hand smashed people frequently, and the shield surface was blood-red.

Pan Feng's big axe flew over, cutting people, and shivered at his two animals.

The two elders seem to be a little angry? But they all rushed into the enemy group, and you didn't report the number and shout, do you blame me?

The three forwards, the tiger and the lion generally tore the enemy group apart, and the rear soldiers killed one after another, slashing and killing with them, and walking on the bloody road.

The sword and gun array is not terrible, and when the open space is cleared, it is even more fatal to cover the loss of arrows.

The shields formed a formation to protect the body, and the soldiers did not dare to leave the team, but some were injured and fell, and there were dead and lifeless here.

The arrow missed, and the striker Liu Cang turned and rushed again.

Where the enemy group is, the arrow will not fall. And where the archers gathered, Liu Cang gave priority to the target.

"Throw stones from the northwest, trapped!" The enemy camp was chaotic, and the phantom of the slingering mechanism in the distance was visible, Liu Cang shouted, and the soldiers accompanied him.

Entering the camp and rushing to kill is unpredictable, and when Liu Cang and the three of them can finally kill recklessly, hundreds of people have been killed, and more than ten have been lost.