"Flameout, curfew!"

Every night, at a certain time, soldiers would come to convey the order of curfew, and all the people would put out the bonfires they had raised to rest.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large, but now this season with tents is not unbearable.

"Okay!"

Xue San took the water, extinguished the bonfire, and then got into the tent.

In addition, the passerby has his own simple tent, and the people are in a hurry, and they are not nomads, so the tents in the camp are very small, which is just a meaning.

The soldiers' tents looked good, and at first glance they were distributed by the army.

"The Lord sleeps inside, and I sleep outside."

Liang Cheng placed his blanket at the entrance of the tent and lay down.

Zheng Fan was not polite, Liang Cheng was originally a zombie and should not be afraid of the cold, but he still looked at Xue San with some curiosity, "San'er, don't you come in and sleep?" ”

Xue San shook his head with a smile, lifted the wine bag he secretly brought from the tent, and then pointed outside, "Lord, I sleep outside, I have already dug the pit, I am small, it is easy to dig the pit." ”

After Xue San went out, Zheng Fan also lay down.

It's just that I can't sleep tonight anyway.

The knife is placed under his blanket, and he can reach out and touch it, as if this cold object can bring real warmth to himself.

"Rest Lord, we are watching." Liang Cheng said.

"Okay."

There was not much communication, because Zheng Fan believed in Liang Cheng's judgment.

The task of the grain transportation team where he and others are now is definitely not just about transporting grain.

Liang Cheng said that the baggage team where he and the others are now should most likely be used as bait, and tonight he deliberately chose this very "dead" terrain to camp, if nothing else, the use of the bait should be tonight.

But now, even if you know, you can't report it to the top, this situation is a bit like the plot of the movie "The Assembly", you were chosen by the peak to be the bait to make the sacrifice.

Even if you go and tell the centurion in the baggage camp, the centurion is likely to quietly deal with you first, and looking at the strange performance of that cavalry in the past few days, if nothing else, the regular soldiers in the baggage camp should know their mission.

As for the protection of these innocent people, go and tell them the truth, and then take them to blow up the camp and escape......

First of all, this is a desert, four days' walk from Hutou City on the border, once the Minfu team explodes and scatters, whether it is the barbarians or the Yan cavalry to deal with them, it is equivalent to a one-sided massacre, and there are very few people who can return to Hutou City alive in the end.

Moreover, if they really want to do this, Zheng Fan and the three of them will have to become black households directly, and they will also implicate the blind Siniang in Hutou City.

Therefore, no one is a saint, and Zheng Fan has never thought of letting himself learn from a saint, and, from another point of view, if he is a little cold-blooded, he uses these two or three thousand people as bait to directly annihilate the enemy to complete the purpose of the war, which may be a loss to these people, but it is ......

This is a confused account, and under the confused account, even those who understand can only learn "rare and confused".

Zheng Fan kept telling himself in his heart that he was just a people's husband, just a people's husband, just a people's husband......

On the battlefield, you just need to be able to save your life.

not

If possible,

I don't mind trying to get some benefits out of myself as much as possible.

However, because of the rush during the day, the physical exertion is really large, and after lying down, Zheng Fan still feels that his eyelids are a little heavy, so he can only carefully try his best to squint for a while maintaining his consciousness and being slightly awake.

Liang Cheng, who slept at the mouth of the tent, sometimes opened and sometimes closed;

In the small pit that was covered up outside the tent, Xue San slowly sipped his wine one by one, licking his lips with his tongue from time to time.

possible

For Zheng Fan, now, it is a kind of anxious waiting;

But for both of them,

This is

For half a year,

Greatest anticipation!

Let this night,

Let's go deeper!

…………

Behind the dirt slope outside the camp, a group of dark shadows appeared.

The black shadows gathered here, and then began to disperse at a rapid speed, and after slowly touching the surrounding area of the camp, they pulled out the sentries in their own direction and began to sneak into the camp.

It's hard to tell that they're well-trained, as everyone has a different way of doing things, but it's true that they did sneak in all the way without causing much commotion in the camp.

These are instincts cultivated during hunting.

The desert conditions are harsh, these barbarians are warriors honed by nature, even if they are Yan Iron Cavalry, in the Yan Barbarian War a hundred years ago, they also relied on sophisticated equipment and tactical discipline to resist them, and therefore, these people in the camp who were still hoes before could not be their opponents.

Three black shadows crept into a tent with three people lying inside, and the black shadows crept to the sleeping man.

In the dark, it seems that only a little light in the eyes can convey each other's meaning.

The three of them started almost at the same time, and they all covered each other's mouths with one hand first, and before the people under their hands woke up, the other hand held a knife and cut it directly at the neck!

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

There were no screams, not only here, but also in several other places, and this infiltration and night attack was going on in an orderly manner.

After the three black shadows had settled this place, they came out lightly and moved to the next tent.

First lifted the tent cloth and glanced at the number of people inside, one of the black shadows was a little surprised, there was a person lying at the entrance of this tent.

As a last resort, we can only solve this one first.

The dark shadow crouched down,

Like a master on an assembly line, the next steps are just a simple repetition.

Stretched out his hand first and quickly pressed the other party's mouth, the other party seemed to wake up, but it was okay, the other hand held the knife and slashed directly at the neck of the person under him!

"Click............ Click............"

The sound of friction came,

The dark shadow was stunned for a moment,

This time he wiped his neck, and he actually gave himself the feeling that he was sharpening his knife with a whetstone.

Moreover, the expected blood-hot liquid did not sputter out.

Almost instinctively, the black shadow held a knife and slashed directly back and forth at the neck of the person below several times.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The barbarian god is above, is this a human neck, so hard?

However, the black shadow's doubts did not last long, because a hand suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Quack!"

The crunch of the joints was heard.

The shadow's neck was pinched off, and his head and shoulders began to make the most intimate contact in his life.

The two dark shadows outside the tent seemed to hear the sound coming from inside, and were about to make a move in great surprise, but unexpectedly, a head gradually poked out from the ground under their feet.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xue San's mouth, and the whole person bounced up from the small pit where he was hiding underground, and after his body reached a certain height, the dagger he held in both hands took advantage of the trend to harvest forward!

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Two black shadows fell to the ground.

Xue San twisted his neck, it had been a long time since he had seen a murderous feeling.

If it weren't for knowing that the environment didn't allow it at this time, Xue San really wanted to scream comfortably, and it would be best to learn a few more wolf howls.

Whoop............

The tent was lifted from the inside at this time, and Liang Cheng and Zheng Fan walked out together.

Liang Cheng was still carrying a bloody head in his hand, and at the same time, he said to Xue Sandao:

"Cut off the head."

"Okay."

It was at this time that

A piercing whistle pierced the false silence of the night.

The gate of the camp was opened by the black shadows that had infiltrated it, and outside, the sound of galloping war horses suddenly came.

At the front and back doors of the stockade, more than a thousand cavalry roared in, roaring, roaring, rushing into the camp.

The outpost of the camp had already been resolved, and the defense of the perimeter had been solved a lot because of the previous infiltration, and in this situation, the two groups of cavalry, one after the other, rushed into the main camp area in one go.

The sleeping people were awakened, some of them were at a loss and did not know what was happening, and some of them were the first to see barbarians in animal skins and riding war horses, and they began to shout in fright.

As Liang Cheng predicted, during this surprise attack by the enemy, the camp was bombed very smoothly.

Originally, there were hundreds of regular troops in the main camp area, but they were also scattered because of the scattering of their own people, and they were directly slashed and killed by the barbarian cavalry.

The camp at night instantly became a horse farm for the barbarian cavalry, who brandished their sabers and slashed wildly and wantonly the prey running in front of them.

Kill the prey first, and then enjoy the wonderful moment to divide the spoils.

Liang Cheng walked in front, Xue San followed, Zheng Fan walked in the middle, and after the three of them left the tent, they went straight to a corner of the camp, where there was a camp fence behind the wooden cart that piled up "grain and grass", which was a simple fortification, and it was also a good point for them to step on before nightfall.

Zheng Fan clenched the knife in his hand tightly, and his spirit was highly vigilant.

Xue San was sitting on the wooden cart, swaying his little short legs.

Liang Cheng silently looked down at the barbarian head hanging from his waist and licked his lips.

"You can eat it if you want." Xue San teased.

Liang Cheng shook his head, "It's not new." ”

"Why didn't you just eat it just now?"

"I'm afraid he'll scream."

"Hey, it hasn't been a long time, why are you so picky?"

"When you eat, if you don't have the screams of your prey in your ears, you don't have much flavor."

Xue San pursed his lips and silently spit out the words: Poor and exquisite.

Immediately, Xue San turned his head to Zheng Fan behind him and said, "Lord, why don't we just sneak out here while the chaos is here, it's still too dangerous here after all." ”

When Zheng Fan heard this, he shook his head and said, "I believe in Liang Cheng's judgment. ”

This baggage team is a bait, and now that the fish has been hooked, the fishing net should be coming soon.

Although it seems a bit cruel to use the lives of thousands of people as bait, since the matter has been arranged, what Zheng Fan and the others need to consider is how to protect themselves as much as possible on the premise of preparing in advance, and at the same time, to get some things with practical benefits.

Like, the heads of these barbarians!

As for running away, jokes, what's the difference between running away now and defecting to the national army in 49?

Seeing Zheng Fan's insistence, Xue San didn't persuade him, and when he turned around, his eyes met with Liang Cheng, and there was a touch of satisfaction in the eyes of both parties.

Lord, not pedantic.

After everyone guessed the fate of this people's team, they didn't shout noisily that they wanted to tell everyone so that everyone could save their lives, but directly talked about another thing.

"The day before yesterday, when I was escorting grain and grass, I heard those two soldiers say that the head of the barbarian can be exchanged for reward money and can also be rewarded for military merits."

Xue San's mouth smashed a few times, and he thought: In the end, the master who can draw himself and others out, although it is inevitable that he will be a little flustered and uncomfortable because he is an ordinary person, but his heart is really dark.

"Woooooo

Two barbarian cavalrymen chased a soldier over, and one of the leaders rode up and cut down the soldier, and at the same time, they saw Zheng Fan and the three of them standing in front of them between the wooden cart and the fence.

"Woooooo

They let out a ghostly cry of excitement, and then continued to urge the horses under their crotches to run again, charging at their new prey.

Liang Cheng stood up silently, while Xue San closed his eyes and moved his earlobes slightly.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he had only learned from some information that the cavalry in the era of cold weapons was the absolute king;

It's just two horses rushing towards you right now, but it's just as impactful as if you were standing in the middle of the road and heading towards an off-road vehicle at full speed.

The sound of horses' hooves, mixed with the sound of breathing, began to slow down gradually...... Slowing...... Slow down again......

Time, as if at this time, has been turned to a slow pace.

However, Zheng Fan still did not choose to run away and dodge, but continued to hold the knife in his hand in a way that did not seem so standard.

The distance has narrowed.

Xue San moved first,

His body scurried down quickly, then bounced off the front of the horse in an unbelievable way.

The barbarian knight subconsciously swung his knife over, but slashed into the air, while Xue San had already appeared beside him and continued to go up.

The dagger in the hand is held backwards, the wrist is raised, and the diagonal pull is oblique!

"Bang!"

The dagger pierced through the jaw of the barbarian cavalry, and instantly disappeared.

The barbarian cavalry only felt that his vision was blood-red, and then he lost consciousness.

On Liang Cheng's side, he waited for the cavalry to rush in front of him before moving.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the barbarian cavalryman, the man in front of him would turn into flesh under the iron hooves of the war horse under his crotch, however, this man picked up his fist in an unbelievable way and smashed it on the head of the war horse.

"Bang!"

The front legs of the war horse bent directly, and the terrifying inertia threw the barbarian cavalry on its body forward.

Liang Cheng directly grabbed the other party's back animal skin clothes and pressed them on the car board, while raising his head sharply and looking at Zheng Fan:

"Lord!"

"Ahhhh!!!!!!!h

Almost instinctively,

Zheng Fan raised his knife,

Directly slashed down at the barbarian cavalry in front of him who had been completely subdued!

"Poof!"

Blood splatters,

splashed Zheng Fan's face,

Red, hot, hot, hot,

Zheng Fan opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and his body shook a few times.

Slowly, I tasted another taste,

Sweet...