The purring sounds come and go.
The snoring of thousands of people living together was so loud that the stars in the sky had to hide behind the clouds.
Suddenly, Zhang Fu woke up from his sleep, sat up directly, grabbed the handle of the knife at his side, and listened.
His expression was like a vigilant leopard, and he quickly walked to the door of the camp. Even though he had just gotten up, he was still fully equipped with armor.
The night outside is quiet.
There seemed to be no sound of mosquitoes, only the snoring of the rough men in the military camp echoed.
He looked intently at the mountains and fields, looking at the various silhouettes under the moonlight, and for some reason he felt so uneasy.
"General!" The soldier came out of the shadows and whispered, "Nothing!"
"Yes!" Zhang Fu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, keep watching! When we return to Guilin, we will have good wine and meat!"
"Hehe!" the soldier laughed.
Zhang Fu turned his head again and glanced towards Huang Zhong.
The lights over there were still flickering, and occasionally there were figures walking through the camp.
His heart gradually calmed down.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it!" Zhang Fu smiled bitterly in his heart.
However, just as he turned around, he suddenly turned around again.
In the mountains and fields, a flock of birds soared into the sky under the night sky.
Immediately afterwards, countless tiny sounds came one after another.
"Enemy attack!" Zhang Fu shouted.
~
"kill!"
The Annan people appeared all over the mountains and plains like ghosts, making strange screams and rushing towards the Ming army's camp like a tidal wave.
In the blink of an eye, the Korean camp outside the military camp exploded. The expert, who woke up from his sleep, rushed around like a headless fly, shouting like a dead mother.
"Balika, card!"
"Xiba..."
Boom! Boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and a heat wave swept across.
Amid the screams of the Koreans, large swaths of fire mercilessly devoured their tents.
"Zhentai?" Zhang Fu quickly walked into Huang Zhong's tent.
"He's finally here! Where did they kill him?" Huang Zhongzheng grabbed a soldier and asked excitedly.
"We've already penetrated the second floor!" the soldier shouted, "The Koreans can't hold the army back! It's better for our sons to wear armor, otherwise the camp will be over!"
boom!
Huang Zhong punched the soldier's iron helmet, "Do you want to do it yourself?"
"Ah?" The soldier was startled, and then he clasped his fists fiercely, "Please take good care of the villain's family..."
"Hey, I'm your grandma!" Huang Zhong couldn't laugh or cry, "You're as damn stubborn as I am!" He said, shouting, "Send the order, mount your horse, withdraw..."
"Ah?" The soldier was stunned, "The Koreans don't want it anymore?"
"Do you want me to take over the family and raise you as my son?" Huang Zhong cursed again.
Then, amidst the infiltrating shouts of death and screams, he grinned at Zhang Fu and said, "Let's go, let's go, the Annan people are here, our work is done, get on your horse...and run the hell away!"
At this time, Lu Yi also came in from the outside, shouting, "Brother, my bloody brother, the Annan people have two brushes, and they also know how to attack with fire!" He said, dancing around, "A jar filled with kerosene,
Specifically, they smashed the tents of the Koreans. The Koreans smashed them and they all cried like mothers!"
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Huang Zhong said with a smile, "Don't fucking give us a chance!"
As they talked, the soldiers outside were ready and all mounted their horses.
The antler stakes on one side of the camp were also opened.
Zhang Fu also returned to his tent and asked his men to get on their horses.
"General, General Zhang..." Suddenly, Chen Tianping hugged Zhang Fu's waist with disheveled hair, "You can't leave me, you can't leave me!"
"Bless yourself!" Zhang Fu glanced at him lightly.
As soon as the Annan people came, Chen Wangsun lost the last value. As for whether he died in the army or was captured by the Annan people, that was beyond Zhang Fu's consideration.
"General Zhang!" Chen Tianping suddenly shouted while being pulled by Zhang Fu's soldiers, "I know...I know where the real Chen Wangsun is? The son of King Yizong, Chen Jianding, the king of Rinan County, and
Chen Zhaoji, Chen Jikou..."
"Not only do I know where they are, I also know who they are in contact with and who is supporting them..." Chen Tianping said quickly, "The Ming Dynasty wants Annan, these people can't keep it... They are all Chen Tianping
Even the Li thieves are deeply afraid of the direct descendants of the king and want to get rid of them..."
"As long as the general takes me, I will tell the general where these people are hiding...General, you are a good man, please take me with you! If I fall into the hands of the Li thieves, my life will be worse than death. Even if I die,
I also ask the general to kill me..."
Zhang Fu thought for a moment and said, "Give him the horse!"
~
Drive!
More than 300 war horses rushed out of the burning camp.
After the sound of horse hooves, there is the mournful cry of the Korean people.
"God damn it, the Ming people have abandoned us. Let's stop working for the Ming Dynasty and surrender!"
"They ran away on their own and we surrendered..."
The three hundred cavalrymen ignored the shouts and rushed straight into the mountains.
He ran for more than ten miles in one breath, and the shouts of death behind him were no longer heard. Only the reflection of the fire in the clouds was still flashing.
"Hey, damn!" Huang Zhong turned around and laughed, "Now I know that it's not easy to be an actor!"
"Hahaha!" The people around laughed when they heard this.
"From now on, whoever likes to be an actor, I will kill people and set fires to my heart's content!" Huang Zhong rode forward slowly, "My sons, I have wronged you this time. When we follow the Marquis' troops, I will let you go again."
Have fun, have fun..."
Sudden!
Whoosh!
Zhang Fu was startled when a dark shadow flashed across the dark night.
Then there was a pop sound in time, and the sharp blade penetrated the flesh.
Woo....
On the neck of Huang Zhong's horse, an arrow swayed dramatically.
In a flash of lightning, Huang Zhong was thrown off the frantic and painful horse.
But after all, he was a veteran of many battles. After landing, he rolled subconsciously to relieve his strength. Although his body was in a mess, he was not seriously injured.
"Military Gate!"
"Is there an ambush?"
"there....."
In the blink of an eye, Huang Zhong's soldiers lifted him up from the ground.
At the same time, dozens of feather arrows were subconsciously shot in one direction. There were even people holding round shields and running wildly, looking around.
but.......
Buzz buzz!
To be continued...