"Hahaha, the majesty of the golden knife in your hand has already scared their soldiers, and it will definitely anger that Chen Huang, if he is a man, he will definitely not swallow this breath. Xiao Eighteen said with a smile.

"Eighteenth brother, do you mean that they will take the initiative to fight the formation?" asked Kuang Wuchou.

"He's here, do you still dare to fight?" Xiao Eighteen asked rhetorically.

"I'm going to sharpen my knives, Bazi, these two thieves, the bones are quite hard, and the golden knives made of white flowers and iron have opened a gap for me. Kuang Wuchou scolded and scolded, sharpened his golden knife.

Xiao Shibai shook his head with a smile, turned around and wanted to go back to the tent, but saw Aturu standing beside him and not leaving.

"Hey, I'm going to fight. Aturu said.

"What did you say?" Xiao Eighteen wondered.

Aturu twisted the Iron Spine Spear in his hand, pointed at the sharp head of the Iron Spine Spear, and then pointed at himself.

"Oh, I see, you have to ask Chen Huang to fight. Xiao Eighteen's eyes lit up. He pointed to the Xuanhua axe erected in the hands of the guards in front of the yurt that had just been erected.

Aturu nodded, threw an iron-spine spear with his backhand, passed through the middle of the two guards who had erected the Xuanhua axe, and stuck it straight into the yurt, poking a big hole in the yurt.

"You brute fellow, you pay for my yurt!!" Xiao Eighteen pulled Aturu by the collar and roared.

He wanted to cry without tears, which was built with great difficulty.

They are all Han Chinese, where will this be built?

Liu Dazhi heard movement outside, and hurriedly rushed out to see what was going on.

"Xiao Xianxian, what's going on?" asked Liu Dazhi.

"This guy destroyed the yurt we just built. Xiao 18 replied, still holding Aturu's collar in his hand.

"You, the dignified deputy vanguard of the vanguard army, what are you fighting with a brute? Let him go first. Liu Dazhi laughed at him.

Xiao Eighteen let go of his hand at this time.

"Aturu, I heard that thanks to you reminding Kuang Qianhu, he can easily kill the general, and you have also made a great contribution. Liu Dazhi praised him in nonsense.

"Don't count it, it's Chen Huang who I want to kill, and I want to replace him. Aturu pointed at Xiao Eighteen and said arrogantly.

"Oh, Chen Huang can't shrink into the fortress, the enemy's fortress is not broken, do you have any ideas?" Liu Dazhi asked him.

"Mr. Liu, only you can understand me here, I have something very important to tell you. Aturu finally spoke.

"What's the matter?" asked Liu Dazhi.

"Chen Huang is a fiery temper and a small-minded fellow, the last time the unit I followed won a small battle against him, he came to rob the camp at night while we were asleep. I think this time, he will do the same, you let me take my soldiers, and I will keep him and he will not come back. Aturu said.

"Oh, how did I forget this stubble! Xiao Xianxian, quickly inform the whole army, prepare for battle, the enemy army is likely to attack the camp tonight. Liu Dazhi's brows furrowed into a big pimple.

He felt a little powerless, after all, he was just a hanging pot, compared to murdering people with tricks, he was still more suitable for using his skills to cure diseases and save people.

Under the shadow of a little Feihong, it fell into the big ginger mountain.

Inside the fortress, in front of the two corpses, the soldiers of Beijiang were solemn.

Chen Huang stepped forward and closed his eyes for Wang Tieniu and Xu Yang.

"Captain Chen Yan, tell me, and the soldiers, who killed the two captains. Chen Huang muttered.

"Elders of Qianhu, and brothers, please remember this name: Kuang Wuchou!!" Chen Yan burst out the three words from between his teeth.

"Kill, kill, kill!" the Beijiang soldier shouted.

Chen Huang raised his hand and motioned for the soldiers to calm down.

"Our two captains are glorious, they fought and died for our khanate, and at the same time our two captains are humiliated, they were killed by the same enemy thief, don't you feel guilty?" Chen Huang said.

"Live and die together, swear revenge!!" Chen Yan shouted.

"Live and die together, swear !!revenge," the soldiers roared.

"General Chen Yan, you stay to guard the fortress, this attack, General Ben will personally lead the army. Chen Huang lifted the mountain axe.

"Big brother, I'd better go. Chen Yan wanted to stop Chen Huang.

"Brother, how do you think your martial arts compare to Xu Yang and Wang Tieniu?" Chen Huang asked him.

Chen Yan had nothing to say.

"You have to remember that we are the people of the Jiang Khanate, the soldiers of the great commander of Mu Gong, and we must not forget the word loyalty. If I can't come back, you have to hold on to the fortress, even if you fight to the death, you know?" Chen Huang patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"Squad Leader Chen Yan, take the order!!" Chen Yan also clenched the mountain opening axe in his hand.

Chen Huang pulled away the mountain axe, turned over on the horse, and left the fortress.

Behind him were his three hundred soldiers, and his two thousand elites.

This is two-thirds of the strength of his army, and he personally leads the elite, of course, to go to rob the camp.

"Thousands of households, the enemy's camp is set up forty miles to the southwest. "The scouts came to report.

"The horse is wrapped in hooves, the man is in rank, and the movement is lighter. Chen Huang said, putting a small wooden stick in his mouth.

Taking advantage of the night, this biao man marched towards the large camp of the West Road troops of the Nanjiang Forward Army.

Not long after they left, two or three Hu people peeked out of the grass.

Immediately afterwards, many grasses also showed their heads.

Good guys, this is about a hundred or so people.

"Hurry up and light the wolf smoke and send a signal to Xiao Xianxian, Chen Huang has already led the troops to the camp, and it is critical. "Aturu commanded.

"Yes. As he spoke, the soldier took out wet cow dung and pine oil amber from his bosom, picked up a few clumps of dead grass, mixed them with wet cow dung and pine oil amber and lit them.

(Wolf smoke, as the name suggests, is smoke burned from wolf dung.) However, burning wolf dung is like burning wool felt, and the smoke coming out is light brown, lighter than the smoke from a dry pyre. When the dry wood under the wolf dung burned into a fire, the wolf dung was finally burned all up, and finally burned together with the dry wood into an open flame, and even the smoke could not be seen, how could there be black smoke that soared into the sky? Even there was no white smoke that soared into the sky. The so-called wolf smoke in ancient times could never be all smoke from wolf dung. That kind of sky-high smoke can be burned out with dry firewood, humidified firewood and grease, even if you burn semi-wet cow dung and sheep dung, you can also burn thick smoke, and wet wood, grease, and semi-wet cow and sheep dung are far easier to get than wolf dung. ——From Sogou Ask, there are deletions)

"Sir, what are we going to do next?" the brute asked Aturu.

"What are we doing? Mr. Liu doesn't let me take Chen Huang's head, when will we be able to make meritorious service? If we don't make meritorious service, how can we submit our name to the Kuang family's army? We must make meritorious service and join the Kuang family's army, otherwise, we can only be cannon fodder soldiers of the single family, and we will be the shameless feather arrows of his single family for the rest of our lives. Aturu said.

"Sir, I don't understand what you're saying. I only know that as long as we follow you, there is nothing wrong with having food to eat and still being able to live. Just tell us what we can do. The brute asked innocently.

"That's why I'm a lord and you're herdsmen. Aturu shook his head.

He knew that this sentence would change into a statement and return it to him.

There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, this flower world is big!!

"Later, as soon as our tents are fired, you will attack the enemy's fortress. Aturu said.

"Sir, we only have about eighty soldiers, and according to your orders, we are not wearing armor or long weapons, but there are still thousands of men and horses in that fortress. The brute said.

"You're smart, hahaha. 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.