At this moment, there were still thousands of people lurking in the night, waiting quietly, looking at the huge barracks, where the huge chaos attracted countless soldiers to rush there, and the sound of fighting boiled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the forest, Lin Chong looked at the burning and boiling military camp from afar, the terrible fighting and howling faintly came, he turned his head to look at the indifferent figure sitting under the tree, his fingers scratched the bark of the tree, leaving a few finger marks, and Luan Tingyu on the side frowned.

"Don't worry, the Overseer doesn't know that anyone will dare to come and rob the camp, although it is a lone army, but we are not numerous, only a few thousand of us will be trapped in it if we go to save it. ”

"We're here to put life and death on the line....." he said, and his words stopped when he saw the seated figure stand up.

Lin Chong was right. ”

Bai Ning looked at the people behind him and swept over the faces, "In the battle tonight, maybe many of you will fall there, won't you regret it?"

The white-robed figure with a wisp of green silk hooked the corners of his lips and flashed a seductive smile, "What do you regret...... Instead of dying humbly in a corner of the palace, it is better to go up and be a man vigorously, and our family will also thank the Overseer for helping me kill mediocrity. ”

The woods leave only the breath of silence floating.

Bai Ning nodded, turned to look at the Chinese army with the imperial flag fluttering, took a step, and the leaves fell, swirling under his feet and sinking to the ground.

"Tonight, we don't ask about tomorrow. ”

On such a night, when the robbery of the camp took place in front, more or less, most of the people's attention was focused on that side, and the basic soldiers below did not know what the truth was, and the mood would eventually be uneasy.

There was a figure sneaking in the darkness, and the Jurchens on the watchtower rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled in the middle of the line, and a red cloud like fire was floating over.

Then a few silver steel needles pierced his head, and fell on it without a sound, and the red skirt bloomed and closed on the tower. On the other side, Yu Huatian withdrew the silver sword from the corpse, and he hooked his hand.

A group of figures under the tower spread over, and five hundred extremely fast brocade guards quickly climbed over the wooden wall that was not very high, and the moment they opened the gate, thousands of figures rushed out of the darkness, and in an instant, the sound of killing broke out from the crowd frantically.

The bamboo tube filled with fire oil was directly ignited, densely thrown to the surrounding camp tents, the entire Chinese army camp was in chaos in an instant, under the blazing fire, many young real soldiers came out of it naked, and there were still flames left on their bodies, these people screamed desperately, and then rushed over with knives, Luan Tingyu and Lin Chong, who were the first to meet the enemy, rushed over with five hundred brocade guards who had practiced the wind knife technique, and the small-scale battle began.....

.....

"What's going on, Mother Yan, go out and have a look. Wanyan Aguda raised his upper body slightly, and the general of the clan over there immediately held his knife and lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out, the firelight crossed his sight, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink to reflect the chaotic battle ahead, and a sword light tore open the body of the war horse, and the internal organs poured all the way in mid-air, smashed into the guards guarding the imperial tent, crashed into the person, pushed several feet inside, and rushed towards him.

Several shield-wielding guards stepped forward and put their shields on top of them, and with a bang, several people who were hit by this force all took half a step back, and the horse's half-cut corpse stopped the momentum.

The shield was separated, Wan Yan Yanmu walked out with a knife, and the array of the person who was hit had not yet recovered, and a man in a black palace robe was slowly inserting the sword back into the sheath, strolling away, and hundreds of uniformly dressed figures rushed from the other side and crashed into the disorganized formation of the emperor's guard.

The night breeze blew up his clothes, his slender figure was a little thin, and when his long white hair was touched by the wind, he had already walked into the chaos, looking at Wan Yan Yan's mother, his eyes were indifferent like a piece of cold ice, "Wan Yan Ah Gu is in it, let's come to him to ask for something." ”

"Wu Dynasty people, you are looking for death!"

In front of the imperial tent, the general of the relatives shouted in a deep voice, the steel knife in his hand was raised, and the guards on the left and right rushed up one after another, and the blade was about to be next to each other, and in a moment, a woman in a red dress came over, and her delicate palm flew over, hitting the chest of the two people, and when the blood spurted out of the mouth, Bai Ning's figure had already passed the corpse of the two people flying out upside down.

"I'll leave it to you. ”

As he said this, he pushed his thumb on the hilt of his sword, and the sword light came out of its sheath. The tall Jurchen general in front of the tent almost swung out a knife with all his strength, and the two weapons that were not ordinary struck together, and in the red night, sparks jumped out.

The moment of contact, the blade of the sword pressed against the long knife and pressed back to the opponent's chest in an instant, and the majestic body directly spurted a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string directly crashed into the imperial tent, crackling for a while, as if something had been shattered.

Bai Ning opened the curtain with the tip of his sword and walked in, Wan Yan Yan's mother covered her chest and fell on a pile of rags and wanted to get up, the steel knife fell in pieces, her eyes moved a little farther away, and on the simple couch, an old man sat up.

"Very powerful Wu Dynasty people...."Wanyan said weakly, and tried to get up, but after moving a few times, he still remained sitting.

A wooden chair fell in front of the old man's couch with a bang, Bai Ning sat over, looked at each other eye level, and shook a finger in the middle, "Don't speak, you listen to the movement outside....."

"You're here to kill me?" said the old man in a difficult Chinese dialect that he was not very proficient in.

Bai Ning didn't seem to hear his words, and said to himself: ".... There are murderous voices everywhere...... Look at this country, how good it was, when you came, it was full of desolation, and today's troubled times are as you wish. ”

There was a pause, "Do you think you deserve to die?"

"Hahaha-"

Wanyan Aguda didn't seem to care about the other party's words, how could a generation of male lords be afraid of death, "Even if you don't come, I won't live long, if you don't kill me, I will still die after all, so what's the matter if you take this head, I am still a Jurchen hero from beginning to end, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, all this will not change because you kill me." ”

Bai Ning leaned forward and said indifferently: "When our family came in, I already saw it, so I also changed my mind, but you have to agree to a deal." ”

"Yes, I'd like to hear about it, too. ”

.......

"Something happened to the royal tent.....

The wind blew, the wind helped the fire, and the flames suddenly rose, and Wanyan Zongwang, who was supervising the battle in the front, looked at the Wu Dynasty generals who were gradually compressed together, and were still resisting, his face became bright and dark, and his hands trembled and clenched his fists.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain.... Good strategy. He took the reins, turned his horse, and slew back.