"Ahhh......h

"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......" It was not until this time that some of these people under Yu Yigen came to their senses, but before they could howl a few times, they were slashed by Dong Zhuojun, who swarmed up.

One tent, two tents, three tents...... Almost everywhere they went, the thieves either didn't have time to get their weapons, or no one even walked out of the camp tent, so they were brutally crushed by Dong Zhuo and the people, and it wasn't until they broke through the seventeenth camp that the Montenegrin thieves who were beaten finally reacted. However, at this time, in front of Dong Zhuo, there was only one main camp tent and two small camp tents left, and even Dong Zhuo did not expect that a surprise attack would almost wipe out a camp of thousands of people.

"Who is coming, why did you invade my camp, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" Surrounded by everyone, Qingniujiao, Guo Daxian, and Yu Yigen stood behind the crowd, and the shining torches illuminated their place, and Dong Zhuo and his party did not set fire because they only cared about killing people, and behind them, there was only endless darkness at a glance.

Dong Zhuo who was running didn't say anything, he didn't even have the meaning to take care of the person's almost idiotic question, this valley is the nest of thieves, if he didn't figure it out, would he bring someone to fight here? Besides, the fight has been beaten, where does he have the kung fu to care about who the person opposite is.

"Stupider than me." While rushing, Xu Chu suddenly couldn't help but complain, at this time, he was covered in blood, and like Dong Zhuo, the two of them were almost relying on brute force to slash and kill, and if they died under the two of them, there would rarely be a concubine.

Dong Zhuo, who was running beside him, couldn't help but stumble, and he was really a little speechless about Xu Chu's bad taste.

"Damn, brothers, kill with your hands." Qing Niujiao saw that no one paid attention to his question, his face couldn't help but become iron-blue, he only felt that he was slapped in the face in front of so many subordinates, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while, but Guo Daxian next to him saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to rush out.

As the two leaders who can be counted by Yu Gengen's side, whether it is Qingniujiao or Guo Daxian, the soldiers around the two of them are not bad, compared to the rabble in the previous camps, the people around them can definitely be called elite pawns, but their remaining three camps were originally the resting places of their three leaders, except for leaving the necessary personal guards, there are not many people at all, and at this time, the total added together, there are only less than three hundred people.

Stunned, no matter whose personal guards no one moved, Dong Zhuo and his party were menacing, and they had already crushed their compatriots with one blow, saying that they were not afraid that it was fake, you know, what a lot of kung fu this is, they had more than 3,000 people before, and 3,000 people were about to be killed, let them 300 people, their heads are funny, right?

It's a pity that in this case, they can only think about it, and none of them dare to speak out, at most they just treat the order as air.

The people on the other side hesitated, Dong Zhuo would not be polite to them, in this short period of time, he had already rushed to the front of this group of people, his expression was hideous, his face was terrifying, and he roared and slashed at the thief soldier closest to him on the opposite side: "Go die......"

"Bell ......" conditioned reflexively, the soldier who was frightened by Dong Zhuo's expression raised the weapon in his hand to block it, and at the same time, Dong Zhuo's big knife slashed over, and the weapons collided, just a short time later, in the sound of impact, the soldier's weapon was slammed open by Dong Zhuo, and then the knife was not stopped, and it slashed the soldier's neck, blood splashed, spraying Dong Zhuo's face all over the face.

There was almost no interval between the "ho ho ho ......", and when the blood sprayed out, the soldier's head rose to the sky, perhaps due to inertia, or the knife was too fast, and on the abandoned skull, the soldier's mouth murmured, in the opposition between black and light, it seemed so strange.

The sound of "hiss......" suddenly sounded among the soldiers on both sides, and even the Zhen family, who had been killed by Dong Zhuochong for a long time, was the first time to see such a strange situation, and under the contrast of the two extreme colors, this scene was even more terrifying.

"Death ...... those who stand in my way" Just when Dong Zhuo attracted everyone's attention, Xu Chu, who followed him, suddenly broke out, a long knife slashed continuously, the knife was fierce and fast, and under the gaze of everyone who came back to their senses, they could only see the occasional flash of white light, but every time the white light flashed, there would always be a person separated from it horizontally or vertically.

The actions of the two greatly encouraged the soldiers behind them, and in the midst of a shout, a group of people rushed forward, but on the contrary, Yu Yigen and a few people were frightened by the ferocity of the two, and they didn't care about what to resist or not, so they immediately left everyone and turned around and ran, but the green bull horns moved slowly, and they didn't even have time to scream, and they were cut in half by Dong Zhuo and Xu Chu, who followed later.

"Book a place, everyone rush with me." It's just that he was defeated, Dong Zhuo didn't bring people to chase and kill, after all, he was in the enemy's lair, and he didn't know how many thieves there were, but judging from the rush just now, the number of thieves would definitely not be small, so he could only act according to the method set before.

The night was dark, and Dong Zhuo and his party were moving too fast, although they were very noisy and happy, the whole valley had hardly changed much, and in the other places where the tents were placed, there was no other movement except for dozens of torches lit sporadically.

It was also Zhang Yan who was lucky, Dong Zhuo only guessed the number of thieves based on what he saw on the way he attacked, and Yu Gengen had the least camp tents, but the soldiers placed in each camp were the most, so after thinking about it, Dong Zhuo didn't dare to risk attacking another camp tent at all.

Soon, after rushing to the middle of the valley, after briefly counting the number of people, Dong Zhuo found that the 1,000 soldiers who followed him were only 800, so he immediately began to organize his subordinates to arrange defenses.

A quarter of an hour later, Dong Zhuo arranged the position defense perfectly, and half an hour later, the entire valley was silent, Dong Zhuo and his party could only stare around boredly, but no one came to attack.

"No, could it be that my estimate is wrong? Just one battle to break the enemy's morale? From beginning to end, Dong Zhuo never ordered the torches to be lit, because the position they had arranged was covered by thick black, and when he looked up at the starless sky, Dong Zhuo only felt that his head hurt a little.