"Hahaha, your brain is a smart one. I don't know if you have heard of Mr. Liu's art of war? He said that a soldier is also a trickster, and the virtual is real, and the real is false. All you have to do is set up and create a momentum of thousands of troops, and everything depends on me. Aturu smiled.

"But, but," the brute tried to say more, but was interrupted by Aturu.

"Well, don't do it, you just do what I say. Later, I quietly touched into the fortress, there is only one squad leader Chen Yan in this fortress, as long as I cut off his head with a knife and hang it on the flagpole of their flag, this small fortress will naturally be self-defeating. Aturu said, pulling out a Mongolian scimitar.

This Mongolian scimitar is made of iron and black iron filings, which was rewarded to him by Kuang Wuchou and is Kuang Wuchou's trophy. Because of his reminder, Kuang Wuchou killed the thief Xu Yang with a slingshot.

As for the Iron Spine Spear, hehe~ It has long been taken away by Xiao Eighteen.

However, feeling the edge of the Mongolian scimitar, Aturu's confidence is sufficient.

A small fortress, just Chen Yan, a certain Aturu came to ~

In front of the camp on the west road of the Beijiang Qianfeng Army

Chen Huang raised his axe and motioned for the soldiers to stop.

Everything was as Chen Huang expected, and the soldiers in the south won the battle, so they were arrogant and did not take themselves seriously, so they relaxed their vigilance.

There were no soldiers patrolling, only a symbolic light on the watchtower, which seemed to welcome their group of raiders.

"Archer, aim for me. Chen Huang pointed to the lights on the watchtower and smiled fiercely.

Brush brush brush ~

The archers were aligned, their bows and arrows drawn, and each aimed at their respective targets.

"The soldiers listened to the order, and as soon as the arrows rang out, we lit torches and slaughtered into the enemy camp, remembering to set a fire first, and then deal with the thieves in the south, and not a single one was left. Chen Huang gave the order.

"Yes!" the soldiers nodded.

"Ready, release the arrow~" Chen Huang shouted, raised the mountain axe in his hand, rode into the West Road camp.

Whoosh –

The feather arrows are vertical and horizontal, and the arrows of the soldiers of Beijiang are really not covered, and the enemy soldiers on the sentry tower fell in response to the sound, and the lights were extinguished.

"Kill~"

The Beijiang soldiers raised their torches one after another, and suddenly the lights at the gate of the entire West Route Army camp were brightly lit.

Especially Chen Huang's three hundred personal cavalry, all of them were wearing heavy armor, one person had a torch, one spear, and the war horse under his crotch was also wearing armor, which was majestic.

They quickly followed Chen Huang and entered the camp on the West Road.

Chen Huang felt more and more that something was not quite right, because he had killed all the way, but he had not found a single enemy soldier.

Suddenly, his horse sank, his heart was shocked, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was too late, and he fell into the pit with his whole horse.

Hiss~

The war horse wailed in pain, and the dead could not die anymore.

The personal soldiers who followed him were no better, and seeing that the thousands of household chiefs who followed those personal soldiers fell into the pit, it was too late to rein in the war horses.

But I heard a thunderclap roar again: "Let's go~"

Suddenly, the ignited feather arrows poured down from the sky like a meteor shower.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and it was far away, and even if it was under the torch, there was nothing to be seen. Listening attentively, in addition to the neighing of these Beijiang soldiers and horses, only the sound of a few torches falling to the ground remained.

"Hahaha, the thief army has been tricked, the soldiers come out to kill the thief!!" Kuang Wuchou played the golden knife in his hand, and the war horse under his crotch galloped out.

"Kill~"

The Kuang family army and the barbarian soldiers also lit up their torches, and the sound of killing was everywhere for a while.

Bei Jiang Jun looked around, and there were bright lights everywhere, only to know that he had won the plan and became a turtle in the urn.

"Sento-sama, are you alright? There are enemy soldiers all around, and we seem to be surrounded. A personal soldier rushed to the side of the pit to report, and was about to rescue Chen Huang, when suddenly a feathered arrow shot at him, piercing his skull, and he fell off his horse on the spot.

"Damn, there's an ambush, there's an ambush, everyone get out of the enemy camp!!" Chen Huang shouted as he groped for how to get out of this pit.

Several of his soldiers who had escaped death rushed to the pit to see if they could rescue Chen Huang.

"Leave me alone, you guys go quickly. Chen Huang yelled at them.

"We swear to follow the elders of a thousand households to the death. The soldiers said as they protected the pit.

As soon as they were in their respective positions, they heard the sound of iron hooves stomping on the ground.

The sound of iron hooves stomping on the ground, as Hu people who grew up on horseback, had heard it countless times, but they had never heard it like today.

This is not the sound of horses' hooves, this is the horn of life.

It's the whistling sound of Death wielding a scythe!!

"Chen Huang came out and died!!" An iron spine spear stood out, and the fire wolf horse flew towards the pit, barking at Chen Huang's own soldiers.

Where could the soldier withstand such a fierce blow? The Iron Spine Spear straightened and struck him into the pit.

"Protect the elders of thousands of households. "The faces of the soldiers are full of loyalty, and they are not afraid of death.

They urged their horses in unison and charged towards Xiao Eighteen.

"Drink~" Xiao Eighteen greeted him, and the iron spine spear was waved again and again, and a soldier fell down with each blow.

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers were all dead under the Iron Spine Spear.

"Stop!" Chen Huang finally crawled out of the pit, but anger was written on his face.

Xiao Eighteen turned the horse's head and poked out an iron spine spear.

The spearhead of the iron spine spear was imprinted in Chen Huang's eyes, causing Chen Huang's pupils, who had just climbed out of the pit, to shrink sharply, and he hurriedly turned over with a harrier on the spot, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The iron spine spear was withdrawn, and what the little iron hook brought back was not Chen Huang's heart, not even Chen Huang's flesh and blood, but only Chen Huang's shoulder guards and armor.

Xiao Eighteen stared at the copper bell, and his big broom eyebrows were also arrogant.

The expression was so hideous, of course, his hands were not idle, and the iron spine spear was rounded and squeezed out again.

Chen Huang breathed rapidly, watching the attack launched by the Iron Spine Spear, he decisively raised his long-handled mountain axe and swung it away, and then tried his best to shake the axe and flee to the side.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and Kuang Wuchou next to him had just killed a wave of Beijiang soldiers, and he saw Chen Huang fleeing in embarrassment.

He picked up the slingshot, put on the iron marble, and pointed it at Chen Huang.

Chen Huang said that he was also a general under the command of the general, although he was fleeing from the road, not to mention seeing the six roads and listening to the eight directions, but also beware of sneak attacks and stray arrows.

He heard a whistling coming from the left, and he turned around and raised his axe.

I only heard the sound of "dang chang~", and the iron bullet hit the axe surface of his mountain opening axe.

Here, Xiao Eighteen on the fire wolf horse had also arrived, and the iron spine spear was on Chen Huang's neck.

"Give grandpa a happy one, Tengger, Chen Huang is here. Chen Huang raised his head, looking at death as if he were at home, without showing a trace of fear.

Xiao Eighteen didn't understand what Chen Huang said, but his righteousness was awe-inspiring, and Xiao Eighteen admired him.

Chen Huang saw that Xiao Eighteen was slow to move, and he actually wanted to twist his neck and stretch out the spearhead of the iron spine spear. Xiao Eighteen's own soldiers surrounded him, thinking that he was going to resist, so he hurriedly cast a big net, and he was tied up solidly.

"Your head of a thousand households, Chen Huang, has been captured, put down the weapons in your hands, otherwise you will be killed. Kuang Wuchou shouted, although the sound was not as loud as Xiao Eighteen, but it also shook the ears of the Beijiang soldiers.

As soon as the Beijiang soldiers heard that Chen Huang had been captured, their backbone was gone, and there were only two ways to escape.

But all around are Nanjiang soldiers, and the synonym of fleeing is equivalent to death.

It's not that no one tried, they couldn't stand up anymore.

Bang dang~

This is the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

"Eighteen brothers, Mr. Liu's plan is to catch turtles in the urn, but it is really not covered, the enemy stretched out his head for us to cut off, this battle is really happy, hahaha. Kuang Wuchou scratched his head and got off the warhorse.

"You bastard, you will use the slingshot less in the future, this is a trick of the next three indiscriminate, you know?" Xiao Eighteen said solemnly.