The night attack of Bian Ji, the guard of the Huguan, was really a last resort. He had already learned a summary of Ye Zhiqiu's past experience from his master, and naturally he didn't dare to despise the so-called new army of the Immortal Dynasty Doubu who had won many battles after sending troops to Luoyang.

Bian Ji holds the magic weapon "White Bone Wandering Soul Flag", and the scattered soul qi that falls in the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring can easily disperse the soul of the enemy, even if the famous general who is haunted by the evil spirit, and the fellow people who have the soul, will not be able to withstand it if they are covered by the mana of this flag.

Moreover, the clouds of resentment on the ancient battlefield of Changping spread, Bian Ji took the opportunity to absorb a lot, and refined the fierce souls and demons that he had captured, and glimpsed the subtleties of the Netherworld Domain, and the White Bone Soul Banner showed signs of transformation and promotion to the magic weapon, so naturally no one was allowed to obstruct it.

This Huguan guard is also a cultivator seed with roots, and he actually realized the technique of possessing the soul of the ghost soldiers in the upper cave on his own in the "Xuanyou Sutra" handed down by Qin Chuan, a qi immortal horse.

This technique is first based on the battle spirits and ghosts who are proficient in battlefield fighting, and refined into a mysterious ghost soldier like an arm and finger. Then use the yin qi to suppress the yang and harmony qi of the human body, and at the cost of consuming qi and blood, summon the ghost soldiers to possess him, which can turn ordinary farmers into elite soldiers in an instant, and fight bravely to kill the enemy, and the morale is locked, until death rests.

The ghost soldiers in Shangdong are not much more expensive, and Bian Ji has not been able to get started for a long time, so the elite under his command is less than 500 people, but they can match about five times the enemy. Combined with the chaos caused by night raids, fire attacks, and other means, the possibility of large-scale mutinies such as camp roaring can naturally easily defeat ten times the number of enemies.

It's no wonder that Bian Ji is so confident, it is really that the Shangdong Ghost Soldiers are a rare elite army, if there are thousands of them, he has the intention of sweeping the Shangdang County and establishing himself as a prince.

As for now, this Huguan guard has to shoulder his own responsibilities, guarding the strategic Huguan for Shangdang County, and preventing the clouds of resentment on the Changping Ancient Battlefield from spreading to the south.

"All the mistakes are someone else's fault! I just want to fight for my life in troubled times. If the Luoyang Immortal Dynasty can gain a firm foothold and the poor road is in the past, at least it has to show some ability. ”

With such a strange idea, Bian Ji led his Shangdong ghost soldiers and quietly approached the camp of the opponent's garrison, preparing to give Ye Zhiqiu and the others a big surprise.

At this moment, the alarm bell in his heart sounded, Bian Ji immediately pulled the reins, and Shenjun Yeji immediately stopped. With a keen sense of smell of human flesh and blood, Bian Ji easily discovered several light and dark sentry posts.

"It's just that there are people keeping vigil at the arrow tower and the lookout, digging a hole in the ground and hiding it inside, and camouflage it outside, what is this? From this point of view, the opponent who came to knock on the pass was very insidious, and he was quite proficient in the tactics of fighting in military formations. Hmmm! a tough opponent!"

Bian Ji didn't want to act too early, so as not to startle the snake, so he hid the dice in his right hand and raised the magic weapon "White Bone Soul Flag", just to carry the mana and shake slightly, there were three or five scattered soul qi flowing down from the flag, like a poisonous snake winding among the grass, quietly sliding towards the target, just a little touch, this person was scattered on the spot, fainted on the ground, unconscious.

The Huguan guard unknowingly "killed" the light and dark sentry, and when he noticed that the road ahead was smooth, he immediately raised the reins and shook it gently, and the Shenjun Yeji came back to his senses, and quietly approached the fence on the periphery of the enemy's camp with steps like stepping on clouds.

Pointed wooden stakes with the thickness of the forearms were vigorously rammed into the ground, two rows long in front and short in the back, with planks in between, allowing two heavily armed soldiers to walk side by side. Perhaps because of the lack of materials, the gap between the stakes was a bit large, and when one of them was broken, the gap was so large that a strong man could bend over it.

In the dead of night, cutting a stake with a sword in hand is a suicidal act to remind the enemy to wake up and fight. Bian Ji can naturally spend mana to ignite one or two, and the rest of the ghost soldiers in the upper cave are not idle, the yin qi in their bodies is as thick as substance, and after being injected into the wooden stake, it can naturally easily dehydrate and scorch, and then be eroded and rotted by the yin qi.

So, under Bian Ji's strict order, the five hundred ghost soldiers in Shangdong used their own means to easily pass through the fence wall that seemed to be a moat and enter the enemy's camp.

The gray open-air tents, like mushrooms that emerge after the rain, are sprinkled all over this empty foothill, and even with Bian Ji's eyes, there is no end in sight.

Between the tents, three or four iron-tipped guns were staggered into a shelf, holding an iron brazier, and after the firewood in it burned for a long time, most of the embers were left flickering and extinguishing, and the rest were also low flames, adding a bit of lighting to the night shrouded camp.

The soldiers on night duty walked between the tents, always vigilant, and responded to all kinds of sudden events at any time, especially the nocturnal creatures of wilderness life, such as the lynx and leopard cats that are common in the Taihang Mountains.

The aura of heaven and earth is in the tide, and these creatures wandering in the mountains and wilderness, by chance, often become spirits, and even become wild demons, addicted to hot fresh blood food, and even urged by appetite, stretching out their minions to ordinary people.

Bian Ji knew very well the distribution of the enemy's camp, and waved to the leader of the Shangdong ghost soldiers under his command, and the elite soldiers with a total of 500 people were immediately divided into 100-person squads, a total of five, and sneaked towards different targets.

In the main tent of the Chinese army, Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Dou Shengsheng Zhenjun, looked at the "Dao Law Sand Table" in front of him, and found hundreds of red dots, which spread out spontaneously, like a goddess scattering flowers, evenly distributed.

"Who did you dare to divide your troops everywhere at this time? Who did you learn the military strategy and art of war from this Huguan guard? It won't be Mr. Dongguo, who is indiscriminate!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, since the night attack happened as scheduled, the leader was Bian Ji, the guard of the Huguan Gate, this was a rare big fish, and he couldn't let him run away easily.

"Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait! This kind of surprise tactic of night attack may be useful when used on unsuspecting opponents. It's too self-righteous to use it on me. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly saw the most conspicuous and largest red dot on the Dao Law sand table, and rushed towards the main tent where he was, and immediately understood the tactics of the Huguan guards after thinking about it.

"Don't say whether the night attack is true or not! Bian Ji wants to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate me, which may be the important purpose of this trip. That's right! Leeks cut stubble after stubble, and people will definitely die without a head. This new army was able to sweep in all directions, but it relied on my Dao Immortal Technique. Not to mention anything else, transporting grain and grass through the cave sky, without the burden of baggage, makes the marching speed several times faster. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sat firmly in the military tent, holding the "White Bone Killing Heart Sword" obtained from the white bone real person Xu Jia in both hands, waiting for the assassination of Bian Ji, the general of the Huguan guard, in the dim big tent.

At the same time, five hundred ghost soldiers in Shangdong followed Bian Ji's instructions and quietly infiltrated the camp areas of the front army, the left and right armies, the middle army, and the rear army.

After everything was ready, the general of the pot gate suddenly gave an order, and the ghost soldiers in the upper cave drew their swords out of their sheaths almost at the same time, rushed into the nearest tent, and wantonly slashed and slaughtered regardless of whether they were good or bad.

It's a pity that after the sword light and sword shadow flashed, there was no blood splashed on the tent cloth wall, and the marching bed spread on the ground was no one at all, but a dummy made of clothes wrapped in haystacks.

"Oh no!

Bian Ji immediately realized that he had been trapped after the night attack, and immediately rushed into the main tent, and at the same time ordered the ghost soldiers in Shangdong to abandon everything and move closer to his position, and he decided to kill the enemy commander even if he was brutal.

Unfortunately, his order came down a little late. Without waiting for the ghost soldiers to leave the camp area, the enemy troops who didn't know where they came out of nowhere, divided and surrounded them with superior forces.

Long weapons such as spears and spears stabbed from all directions, seriously restraining the swords commonly used by the ghost soldiers in the cave, proficient in the art of battlefield fighting, and not invincible in the world, there are many veterans in the backbone of the army and the state battalion, and they are also experienced in battle.

Even if the ghost soldiers in the upper cave have yin qi to protect their bodies and can be used to harm people secretly, don't forget that the Taoist soldiers who divide and lead the state camp also have Taoist skills, especially the Taoist soldiers who inherit the ghost Taoist arts, with the transfer of the five ancient ghost kings into the national god system, the Taoist art will be renamed divine art.

Several Taoist soldiers who believed in the drought goddess showed the "Burning Ember Spiritual Light" tacitly, which was a dose of strong acid and poison for the ghost soldiers in the upper cave.

In the blink of an eye, a number of ghost soldiers in the upper cave were burned by the ember aura to burn the yin qi ghost essence, leaving an ordinary soldier with serious loss of qi and blood on the spot, and fell to the ground, his face pale like a dead man.

The rest of the ghost soldiers in Shangdong were like a lonely boat adrift on the sea, pressed and beaten by the enemy troops surrounded on all sides, and they couldn't even lift their heads for a while.

At the same time, the Huguan guard Bian Ji rushed into the main tent of the Chinese army, and without hesitation, he sacrificed the "White Bone Wandering Soul Flag", and immediately dropped one hundred and eight scattered soul qi, vowing to disperse the three souls and seven spirits of the target, and take the opportunity to kill them, so as to rescue the ghost soldiers in the cave who had been built with great difficulty.