The night is like ink.

The cold moon is like a hook.

Wang Jun can be in the direction of the camp of soldiers and horses.

The shouts of killing were like a burst.

The other side.

Yuan Mujue stood in the camp of Wang Suba and listened to the movement, and the different colors in his eyes flickered slightly.

"General!"

At this time.

A close confidant came to his side and gave him a report.

"Are you done?"

Yuan Mujue didn't bend around the corner, and asked casually.

"Stopped by the deal...... At present, Wang Xuba's camp guards are all our manpower. ”

The colonel replied.

"What about the king's soldiers?"

Yuan Mujue then asked.

"Except for those he brought to the official barracks, everyone else was ...... by us Click! ”

The general smiled and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Good! In this way, the entire camp is under our control...... Ordered his soldiers and horses to set fire to the camp and disturb the attention of the king in front of him! ”

Yuan Mujue heard this, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand and said loudly.

"Yes!"

The general replied and turned to leave.

……

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The iron hooves of the war horse are like tigers and wolves.

Coupled with the sound of the surrounding soldiers and horses fighting in the mountains and tsunami, the momentum is extraordinary.

In a blink of an eye.

That Nie Shixiong had already killed You Feihu's side with a big knife.

But.

You Feihu was born in Orion, and his own kung fu of flashing and moving was very powerful, and after a few steps, he dodged Nie Shixiong's killing move, and at the same time opened the blade in his palm and fought back a few times.

These two generals fought each other, and immediately did not give in to each other, and fought straight to more than 20 rounds, killing Nie Shixiong was irritable, and was about to swing away the flying tiger blade with a knife, and when he freed his hand to use the willow leaf flying knife, he heard the sound of "bell bell" coming from the direction of his own camp.

"What's going on?"

Hear the voice.

Nie Shixiong's heart moved slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that his camp had been turned into a sea of fire.

"Not good!"

See this.

Nie Shixiong complained bitterly.

And at this very moment.

The war horse under his seat suddenly let out a mournful roar.

It turned out that You Feihu took advantage of his stunned moment, slashed at the back buttocks of the war horse, the war horse was in pain, roared, and ran forward, gradually moving away from Wang Junke's Chinese army camp.

Meanwhile.

Inside the left-wing camp.

Wang Xuba held an iron lance and fought a big battle with Wang Junke.

These two are enemies when they meet, and they are already very angry, and they have been fighting for seventy or eighty rounds, and they are still indistinguishable.

And the fight to eighty-five six rounds of division.

Wang Jun Ke made a move "Canglong Drinking Water" with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and swept the iron lance in Wang Xuba's hand, then stretched out his hand and pointed back, and said in his mouth: "Wang Xuba, do you still want to fight with me?" Your camp is on fire! ”

"What?"

When Wang Xuba heard this, he immediately looked in the direction of Wang Junke's finger, and sure enough, he saw the flames of his camp rising into the sky and reaching into the sky.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly turned his horse's head, led the remnants of the army, broke out of the encirclement, and went straight to his own camp.

As for Wang Junke, looking at Wang Xuba's figure of fleeing in a hurry, he didn't chase after him, as if he had a follow-up move.

……

Besides, Wang Suba went all the way away.

When there are not many lines.

bumped into Nie Shixiong, who hurriedly came from his own camp to respond.

After this Nie Shixiong stood out from Wang Junke's Chinese army, he went straight to his own camp, first changed his war horse, and then came to meet Wang Xuba.

Wang Suba asked about the situation in the village.

Nie Shixiong replied: "The rear team in the village suddenly caught fire, burning countless amounts of our grain and grass, and Yuan Mujue was gone."

When Wang Xuba heard this, he sighed and said, "I think it was Wang Junke who arranged an ambush to tempt me to attack his camp at night, and then he will plan to break our camp and cut off our back road."

When Nie Shixiong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother, little brother thinks that Yuan Mujue may have some problems......

Wang Xuba pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Yuan Mujue is Cen Wei's confidant, how can there be a problem?" Most of it is that Wang Jun can be arranged with soldiers, you don't know, that Wang Jun is quite strategic, and when he was in Yunchou Mountain before, he was repeatedly calculated by him......"

Hear here.

Nie Shixiong looked down on Wang Xuba's style in his heart.

But.

He still asked, "So, in the opinion of the eldest brother, what should we do now?"

Wang Xuba said: "Go back to the Hupan Mountain camp first, recuperate, and deal with it!"

Speaking of which.

He looked around and asked, "Where is Zhen Zhai'er now?"

Nie Shixiong sighed and said, "General Zhen Zhai'er was killed by General Wang Junke!"

When Wang Suba heard this, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "That's it! This revenge will be pressed first, and it will be avenged later! ”

Let's talk about it.

With a swing of the iron lance in his hand, he led the soldiers and horses, copied the trail, and went in the direction of Hupan Mountain.

This night.

The king did not have long been able to pull out.

Suddenly, I saw a dense forest in front of me blocking the way.

He reined in his horse, held his torch, and looked into the woods.

I saw this forest, dense layers, black mist, like a monster lying on the ground.

On the outside of the woods, more than a dozen trees have been stripped of their bark, and their miserable white trunks are very abruptly exposed.

On the trunk of the tree, there were faint black marks, as if they were written in ink.

"What is written on the trunk? Investigate and report to me! ”

Wang Xu pulled out his finger and pointed to the dozen or so abrupt trees, and said.

"Yes!"

Several of his own soldiers behind him were ordered, and each of them rode his war horse to inspect the trees.

Unexpectedly.

As soon as they saw the words on the tree, their faces changed slightly, and they looked back at Wang Xuba, unable to speak.

"What is written?"

Wang Suba asked.

"The villain doesn't dare to say it."

Among the pro-soldiers.

One of the commanders had an ugly face.

"How can it be!"

Seeing his own soldiers in such a situation.

Wang Xu pulled out a secret curse in his mouth, and together with Nie Shixiong, rode forward and came under the trees.

Immediately.

He raised his torch and looked at the bark-stripped trunk by the flickering light of the fire.

At this look, Wang Xuba's face also changed greatly - it turned out that there were seven big characters written on this trunk "Wang Xuba died here"!

"Not good! It's not good to stay here for a long time, big brother leave with me! ”

See these seven big characters.

Nie Shixiong was shocked.

Rao is that he hasn't read many history books, but he also knows about "Sun Bin Pang Juan's wit".

And Pang Juan was finally shot to death in the woods by Sun Bin with the same trick.

However.

At this moment.

It's too late to be reminded.

All I could hear was the sound of a bang in the woods.

Countless arrows shot out like a storm.

The personal soldiers who stood in front of Wang Suba bore the brunt and were killed by a rain of arrows.

And after Wang Xuba blocked a few breaths, he was also shot with five or six arrows, and finally was shot in the face by an arrow, fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion.

As for Nie Shixiong, he was prepared in his heart, and at the same time as the bangzi sounded, he rolled to the side, only hitting a few arrows in his arm, but he never hit the vital point.

Resist with his own soldiers and horses.

He gritted his teeth, staggered, and ran only twenty or thirty feet away, ran to the bushes beside him, and finally could not support it, closed his eyes, and fainted.