The night gradually darkened, Xiao Twelve was lying in the camp tent with a steel knife and clothes, his eyes widened, although the sleepiness kept intruding on him, Xiao Twelve still insisted, and kept rubbing his cheeks with his hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Some robes died last night, although it didn't happen in Xiao Twelve's tent, but the cold corpse couldn't hide it. The number of soldiers whose souls were taken away by those hateful Central Plains wizards was said to be larger and larger, and it was said that two or three thousand people died last night.

It is impossible for two or three thousand people to die overnight, Xiao Twelve does not believe it, but if it is ten times smaller, there should always be two or three hundred people killed overnight! Xiao Twelve secretly guessed that he would kill two or three hundred people overnight, and this wizard of the Central Plains was really boundless, and this tens of thousands of troops could he kill in a few nights?

Suddenly, Xiao Twelve had the idea of fleeing back to the grassland desperately, the blue sky, the white clouds, and the sheep on the grass......

The whole camp was filled with an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The moon is falling again, the hour has passed, there is still no movement in the tent, most of the people in the tent have not slept tonight, these things have happened, I am afraid that only those who have no heart and lungs dare to close their eyes.

The old tenth captain slept next to Xiao Twelve, and at this time he was already snoring like thunder, the old tenth captain didn't believe those rumors at all, so he slept very peacefully, the long breathing and snoring sound were like a lullaby, which made Xiao Twelve's eyes confused for a while, and he didn't close his eyes for nearly three days, even if he was an iron man, he couldn't stand it.

Another gust of wind blew, Xiao Twelve's heart was alert, a spirit came to his senses, and a faint figure floated towards him.

"Ahh

"Poof-" The steel knife swept through the neck of the centurion who had come to inspect the camp, severing his trachea and blood vessels.

"Giggle......" The centurion clutched his throat, trying to block the gushing blood, looking at Xiao Twelve in a daze, his eyes were full of despair, and he slowly fell to the ground, he recognized the centurion's figure.

"I killed the centurion?" Xiao Twelve's heart was cold, his head was empty, and he didn't know how it happened.

"What's the matter?" the old ten-captain was awakened by the blood gushing out of the centurion, jumped up, and was about to speak, when suddenly, another sword flashed, and the old ten-captain's head flew high, and I don't know which reckless guy did it.

"Whoosh" Xiao Twelve felt that there was a cold wind and cloud coming, and he didn't dare to think about it, his years of experience in fighting on the battlefield made him instinctively turn around and wave his knife to block.

"Ahh

At the same time, the sound of weapons colliding in the tent sounded.

"Witchcraft, witchcraft, it must be witchcraft! There seemed to be a voice shouting in Xiao Txi's ear, Xiao Twelve, waving his steel knife and fleeing out of the tent, anyone who dared to approach him would be beheaded by him.

In an instant, the robe, who once depended on life and death, became the most vicious enemy, the brothers who once gathered around to barbecue became enemies, and the people in the entire camp had only one thought, to escape, not to let others approach him.

Is it safe to escape?

At this time, the whole camp was in chaos, and there were sounds of fighting and wailing everywhere.

Xiao Twelve didn't know how many robes he had killed, and it was not easy to escape from the camp, just got out, suddenly felt cold, the whole world spun, under the dim starlight, countless black shadows were fighting each other, and suddenly, Xiao Twelve's heart welled up with an indescribable relief, it turned out that it was not only his fault.

The world gradually darkened, and Xiao Twelve saw a headless corpse and fell in front of him, very familiar, it seemed to be his body......

"What's the matter?" Yelu Mada, who was asleep, was awakened by the sound of fighting, jumped up, and asked loudly, "Could it be that the Southern Barbarians stole the camp?" Yelu Ma replied and pulled out the treasure knife and rushed out of the camp.

"Oh no, no!" a soldier ran over in a panic, "Hurry up, the camp is roaring!"

"Ahh

Camp roar is the thing that all generals with troops are most afraid of encountering, once the camp roar occurs, it means that the entire army is out of control, and no one can stop it. This situation usually lasts until dawn, but if you wait until that time, how many of the Khitan iron cavalry of more than 60,000 troops will be left?

Jerumada was beating like thunder, his heart was like a knife, but he was helpless.

Fortunately, there were more than 20 personal soldiers around him, two first-class masters, and more than 10 second-rate masters for personal protection, and those chaotic soldiers who were in the camp would not be killed in the commander's tent.

The soldier in the fight is stimulated by the blood, and will only become more and more crazy, and once he is involved in the fight, no one can stay awake, because if he does not kill, he will be killed by others.

The barracks are a place of strict military discipline, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be reprimanded, beaten, and even cut off your feet and heads...... Once this kind of anger is detonated, it is extremely terrifying, and this is the camp roar.

The causes of the roar are varied, sometimes it can be a shout from a soldier in his sleep, or a soldier crying secretly, which can cause a catastrophe.

In order to prevent the camp from roaring, almost all elite divisions have established strict military orders, such as when to sleep and not to talk while sleeping...... And so on, but even so, it is still difficult to completely avoid this kind of camp, it is just a matter of severity.

But there are really not many times in history that this kind of roar that affects the entire battalion.

Yelu Ma replied that he wanted to cry without tears, after this camp roar, Mo said that he wanted to cross the Yellow River in the south, and how to explain to Yelu Khan was a big problem.

Seeing that the camp roar was like a spark burning the plain, sweeping through the entire camp in a blink of an eye, Yelu Mada knew that it was very dangerous to stay in the camp at this time, and he would be involved in the camp if he didn't do it. After counting more than 100 soldiers who were still sober, Yeluma sighed and killed the camp.

"Hahahaha!" Less than two miles away from the Khitan camp, listening to the earth-shattering sound of fighting from the Khitan camp, Li Fengyun laughed and said, "Sure enough, it succeeded!"

Zhao Kuangyin stretched out his thumb and praised: "Brother Fengyun, how do you know that this can provoke the camp of the Khitan army?"

All the subordinates were also very strange, and they all looked at Li Fengyun together.

Li Fengyun replied triumphantly:

"Lao Tzu has been Qingping Town for so many years, what kind of virtue the Khitan people are, and Lao Tzu still doesn't know? The Khitan people are actually very superstitious. After the Khitan failed to cross the river that day, I watched the Khitan camp and found that the Khitan people were very demoralized, depressed, and not as arrogant as before, so I came up with this method.

Anyway, even if we didn't provoke the camp, it was a big deal if we didn't steal the camp, and there wouldn't be much loss.

In fact, the key to this matter is still to rely on the three of them, and only they have the opportunity to infiltrate the enemy camp silently and kill the enemy without being noticed.

How do those Khitan soldiers know that? If we secretly spread some rumors, saying where we saw what wizard practices, and then luring the Khitan rangers to see the so-called practice sites that we deliberately arranged, it would be strange that those Khitan soldiers didn't believe it.

Lao Tzu doesn't ask them to believe it all, as long as three or four people out of ten believe it, as long as they do it every day, these three or four people don't sleep for a few days, and it is strange if they don't collapse, as long as there is a little wind and grass, it is strange that there is no camp roar. ”

After saying this, Li Fengyun said: "Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Dian Kui hurriedly grabbed Li Fengyun's reins and said, "You are now in the Khitan camp, don't you want to live?"