Chapter 222: Burning the Iron Cavalry Camp

Chapter 222: Burning the Iron Cavalry Camp

When Ji Rentu heard the noise outside the tent, his heart sank, and he asked sharply, "What is going on outside, why is it so noisy?"

Soon, a group of black-armored soldiers under his command came up with a report, "General, the stable of the rear camp is out of water! General Hu sent someone to say that there is an enemy stealing the camp!"

At this time, in this big tent, in addition to Ji Rentu, there is another person, who is Zhang Heng dressed as a scribe. The middle-aged scribe frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Tonight, the camp suddenly ran into the water, and someone stole the camp again. I think these two things are from the same person. ”

"Oh, who?" asked Ji Rentu, touching his bald head.

"Yinren, Zhao Yunming!" Zhang Heng muttered with narrowed eyes.

The bald man thought about it for a while, and then he sighed lightly: "Ordered Hu Qingzheng to preside over the matter of the rear camp going to the water, as for the miscellaneous pieces of this stealing camp, just hand it over to the soldiers to contribute." Be sure to keep the horses in the rear camp, gather the horses, and immediately set off to attack!"

Obviously, Ji Rentu, as a veteran general in the army, is well-informed about the situation of night raids and stealing camps. One order after another was issued, whether it was ordering the soldiers of the front battalion to concentrate on arresting the sneak attackers, or sending the soldiers of the left and right flank camps to rush to the rear camp to extinguish the fire...... This series of matters is clearly arranged and well organized.

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The rear camp of the Black Armor Iron Cavalry Battalion.

By this time, the two teams of men and horses who were tending to the horses had fallen in the stables. Seeing that these people were all killed by someone who was pierced through the throat, combined with Zhou Di's deployment before, it is not difficult to guess that these are the so-called of the fifth Xiaoxiao.

For the ponytail girl who has reached the cultivation of the Mangzhi realm, it is indeed not difficult to deal with these people who have not even touched the realm of potential. Moreover, the girl was very good at assassination, and by the darkness of the night and the vast stable of the back camp, she struck them to death one by one.

However, the next arson was not done by her, but Lin Fenghuo, who came later.

When Zhou Di received the news from Zhao Long, as soon as the three captains combined, they decided to take advantage of the other party's failure to muddy the water as much as possible before they set off.

Of course, not everyone agrees with this method of warfare, and Lin Lei once proposed, "Why not wait for the enemy's main force to leave the iron cavalry camp before going to attack? In this way, once the enemy cannot take care of both the beginning and the end, then there will be more chances to defeat the other party." ”

However, the proposal of the rebellious boy was still rejected by Zhang Yanyan. Because although this method is in line with the art of war, it is not in line with reality.

The two sides have a huge disparity in strength, and they are far better equipped than their own. If this method of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle is rashly used, it is very easy to provoke the ferocity of the enemy. As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win! We must not force the other side to fight this battle in a broken boat.

Lin Fenghuo took out the green fire knife in his hand, did not hide his figure, and directly soared into the air, circulating the cyan Yanyan True Yuan on him non-stop. In the next moment, the swarthy boy turned into a burning man, dragging a flaming sword several meters long, and headed straight for the enemy's stables and grain and grass piles.

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Hu Cavalry, who was wearing blue armor, looked at the fire in the distance, and his heart was inevitably more worried. However, he had no intention of letting go of this white young man who tried to cut off the handsome banner.

However, Yi Xifeng is not stupid, taking advantage of Lin Fenghuo's "divine help" of arson in the back camp at a critical moment, the white clean boy also successfully escaped from the siege of the black-armored soldiers in front of him with his excellent light strength.

It's a pity that Hu Qingzheng, who is already a chivalrous man, has a slight movement in his body, wrapped in strong internal energy fluctuations, and the Bijia man has already flashed and slapped it with a palm!

"Bang!"

Without any signs of internal strength fluctuations, a pitch-black iron rod abruptly crossed the bar in front of the huge Bijia cavalry. And that stick was also slapped Hu Qingzheng's palm, which was like a bear's paw.

"What a powerful force?!, a foreign martial artist?" Hu Qingzheng was secretly frightened, but before he could see the other party's figure clearly, a purple lightning bolt slashed down directly.

"Boom!" The man with a round body used his condensed internal strength to block this purple thunder attribute attack.

At this time, it was Lu Huahua who was tied with short hair, and Zhou Di who was holding Fang Tianhalberd.

Without waiting for the Bijia cavalry general to say anything, the soldiers who had already reacted from the shock pulled the trigger of the demon-breaking crossbow in their hands one after another.

"Boom!"

With the tooth-souring sound of breaking the air, a rain of arrows swept by, but fortunately, Zhou Di and Lu Huahua were not standing together, and the people who shot freely this time were a minority after all, and the vast majority of the black-armored soldiers were still waiting for their boss's attack order.

And the two people who dealt with the crossbow arrow attack were also outstanding, and they were not ordinary warriors of the Mangzhi Realm.

Finally, he narrowly avoided the past.

Just as the Bijia man was about to give an order to encircle and suppress the three people on the school field with all his might, a black-armored soldier suddenly rushed into the school field, came to Hu Qingzheng, and bowed down to say something.

It's just that at this time, the entire camp tent was a little chaotic and noisy, not as quiet as before, so what the soldiers who suddenly appeared said, Yi Xifeng, Lu Huahua and Zhou Di, did not hear clearly.

However, looking at the fat man with a round body, his face changed several times after hearing the soldier's report, and he must have been unhappy with what had happened.

Yi Xifeng secretly said in his heart, no matter what it is, the more unhappy you are in your heart, the happier Lao Tzu will be! Regardless of the other party's reaction, the true essence of the wine in his body is running, and one after another sword shadows erupt from the cold star sword in his hand, and without waiting for the surrounding soldiers to react, he slashed towards the surrounding enemies.

The main reason why the Bai Jing boy was appointed to fight this first battle was because of the boy's excellent ability to resist attacks, as well as his group attack ability that was not inferior to Zhao Long.

"A thousand miles of rivers!"

I saw a long river of sword shadows condensed like swords, hovering over the iron cavalry camp, constantly slashing towards the ordinary soldiers in the camp tent.

Yi Xifeng's "Green Morning Light Sword", although dazzling and bright, but its single killing ability against the enemy is not outstanding, not to mention that it is comparable to Lu Huahua's sharp stick attack, or Zhou Di's Purple Thunder Exterminator. Even Zhao Long's Qinglian Hundred Flowers Burial is not as good as it.

After all, it is a new swordsmanship learned by the white clean boy, and it still lacks the polishing of actual combat and the accumulation of time. However, Zhang Yanyan is optimistic about this move, which is as bright as the morning light!

Hu Qingzheng frowned and muttered: "The general has an order and orders me to quickly return to the rear camp to preside over the fire extinguishing." As for these stolen campers, I'll hand them over to you first!"

After that, the man no longer paid attention to the three people who fled to the outside of the camp, his fat figure swayed for a while, disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he rose into the air, and a few ups and downs went to the rear camp.