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Chapter 463 Cold Night Twelve

The night wind is biting, and the long grass is swaying. The snow on the grass blades has long condensed into a hard snow shell, which collides with each other and makes a rustling sound. The weather is getting colder in the early morning, and no one wants to stand in the wilderness and suffer such wind and cold.

Invasion.

The Jinbing night sentry at Xishan Camp thought the same way.

After the leading general Wanyan Xun received the imperial edict to mobilize troops and led his troops away, he ordered Qianhu's deputy general Suba Ci to stay at the camp and told Su eight times to strengthen the patrol of the mountain pass without neglect to prevent anyone from escaping into the Xishan Pass. Suba Ci ordered the soldiers from the team

Walk around the camp and closely monitor what's going on around you.

The sentries only patrolled for a while and then they couldn't bear it anymore. On such a cold night, others were warming themselves by the fire in the camp and sleeping soundly, but they had to drink the cold wind outside at this time. How could anyone come on such a cold night?

harass,

I don’t know what the officer was thinking, whether he had eaten too much horse dung. After discussing it, the sentries all dismounted, found a leeward place to nest, and lit up a bonfire to warm themselves up.

He took out the wineskin and started drinking.

The bonfire was swaying, the wind was howling all around, and the grass blades were rustling. The sentries were accustomed to this sound, because it was this sound all night, and they did not realize the danger was coming. It was not until dozens of riders silently

When the firelight came from all around and reflected the tall black figures sitting on their horses, they were shocked to realize it, but it was already too late.

The gods of death on horseback who emerged from the darkness quickly and cleanly dealt with them, without letting them make any screams for help. After the cavalry left quietly, the bonfire was still burning brightly, with the smell of strong liquor.

It was still very strong, but the dozen or so soldiers who had been drinking no longer had any breath.

Fifty fire brigade soldiers led by Fang Zian, Leihu, and Shen Ling'er slowly approached from the darkness and cleanly cleared all three night posts on the east side, which was equivalent to clearing the early warning of Jinbing's Xishan camp.

System. All the passages leading to the opponent's camp have been opened. From the rear, Zhao Gang and Feng Yiming led their carriages and horses to a few miles away from the camp, waiting for the opportunity to rush through the camp.

Fang Zian and others approached the grassy slope hundreds of steps away from the east side of the camp. Fang Zian ordered in a low voice. Everyone slowly drew out their weapons and raised them high in the air. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the front.

In the brightly lit camp, the figures of the soldiers walking around in the camp were clearly visible.

Fang Zian turned around and whispered to Shen Ling'er: "You are injured, so you should follow the convoy to protect Mr. Shi."

Shen Ling'er shook her head stubbornly and whispered: "No, I will follow you. I can also use a knife with my left hand."

Fang Zian frowned and stopped trying to persuade him. He had said this to Shen Ling'er twice, but Shen Ling'er obviously refused to leave him, and it was useless to say it again.

"Brothers, get ready. We are about to charge." Fang Zian said in a deep voice.

Lei Hu said softly: "Sir, let's start quickly, I can't wait any longer."

Fang Zian nodded, raised his right hand and waved lightly, and rode out. The team was not fast at the beginning, and no one made any noise. The sound of the horses' hooves stepping on the long grass was just a rustling sound like the wind. But as time went by,

As the distance approached, when the war horse's hooves stepped on the hard gravel ground a hundred steps away from the camp, Fang Zian let out a thunderous roar.

"kill!"

"Kill!" everyone shouted in unison.

The charge of more than fifty cavalrymen was like an army of thousands of horses. Sand and gravel were flying under the horses' hooves, and dust was billowing. The speed of the war horses was also increased to the extreme. The black fur cloaks were flying in the cold wind, and the weapons in their hands flashed in the air.

Starlight.

In just a few seconds, Fang Zian and others rushed to the camp gate. In the short period of time from hearing the shouts of killing to standing up and drawing their long bows, the archers on the sentry tower of the opponent's camp had already lost the ability to shoot a shot.

The opportunity for wheel arrows is because the opponent has already rushed through the ajar camp gate and entered the camp.

More than fifty cavalrymen rushed into the Jinbing camp, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, and the world was turned upside down in an instant. The Jinbing soldiers who rushed out of the camp in a hurry were trampled and chopped to death, and they screamed in horror. More than fifty cavalrymen rushed together.

Without being separated, they moved around in tight formation and charged between the various camps. There was chaos in the camp, and fire broke out everywhere. Dozens of camps were burned with torches thrown. Since a large number of soldiers and horses had been transferred, many camps

They were all deserted, and the camp seemed very empty. There were not many golden soldiers they encountered. So Fang Zian and others had an unimpeded journey, like a sharp knife wandering around at will, cutting through everything in front of them. Killing people and setting fires along the way.

Create greater chaos.

"Woooooooo!" A rapid horn sound sounded on the sentry tower, which was an alarm warning of an enemy attack. All the remaining gold soldiers panicked and began to put on their armor, pick up their swords, and mount their horses. The camp was in chaos.

Suba, the lieutenant of Qianhu who was left behind, was sleeping soundly in his tent. When he heard the sound of the horn warning, he got up quickly, put on his armor and weapons, and asked loudly.

"What's going on? How many enemies are coming? Where are the enemies?"

"I don't know, I don't know how many people there are. Dongying has become a mess. Many tents are on fire, and I don't know how many enemies have come. General, what should I do?" the guard shouted in panic.

"What to do? Call someone. Gather everyone to fight. Bring my weapons and lead my horses. Come on, what are you doing standing still? It's his grandma's fault." Subaci yelled angrily.

After Subasa was dressed, he rode his horse and raised his sword, leading the gathered seven or eight hundred soldiers toward the front camp where the fire was blazing. Halfway through, a small team of golden soldiers who heard warnings and horns kept joining in, and the number gathered to more than a thousand.

Man. It only took half a minute to pour incense from the West Camp to the East Camp. The entire camp in the East Camp seemed to be on fire. The shouts of killing were deafening. I don’t know how many soldiers and horses were attacking. Suba Ci felt a little weak.

, he suspected that he had really been attacked by a large number of people, and he was wondering whether to avoid their attack first. At this time, a soldier who fled from Dongying reported the real news. He was a sentry on the arrow tower.

"General Qianhu, they don't have many people, I estimate they are only a hundred and eighty, but they are indeed very ferocious. The entire Dongying was destroyed by them. More than 200 people left behind in the Dongying were killed, and seven tents were burned.

788. Now they have moved to the south camp. I saw them leaving before I dared to report." The sentry said.

"Only a hundred and eighty people? His grandma's got the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard's heart? Sons and sons, go and kill them. Those bastards who dare to attack my Xishan camp will cut them all into pieces in a moment."

When Ba Ci heard that there were only so many enemies, he immediately became arrogant, straightened his back, and spoke extremely toughly.

The soldiers and horses turned to the direction of the south camp. Soon they saw the fire in the south camp again, and the shouts of killing were loud and loud. But this time Subashi was no longer afraid. Knowing the true number of the opponent,

The cry of killing has become a cover-up for weakness. It sounded guilty before, but now it sounds ridiculous.

"Kill them all, his grandma's." Mr. Qianhu took the lead and rushed towards the south camp with more than a thousand gold soldiers.

In the South Camp, there were not many real battles, but the excitement was not low at all. More than fifty cavalry were charging rampantly, and the remaining old and weak soldiers left behind in the South Camp were only two to three hundred people. They were scattered throughout the empty camp and could not be organized effectively.

The resistance of more than 50 people was invincible. They burned, killed and

They were shouting and making a fuss. This was certainly not what Fang Zian had expected. He didn’t know that a large number of the opponent’s manpower was concentrated at the Xiying Mountain Pass. In fact, that was because Suba Ci had been ordered to strictly guard the mountain pass, so Xiying was concentrated.

Most of the remaining soldiers and horses were eliminated, and the other battalions only had a small number of men.

But this is actually the situation that Fang Zian hopes to see. Originally, Fang Zian had a mentality of fighting to the death. Fighting to the death will naturally lead to death. The fifty or so brothers behind him will definitely be killed or injured. In fact,

It's also a helpless thing. But now you can alert the opponent's troops without paying casualties. This is obviously the most cost-effective thing.

While rampaging around killing people and setting fires, Fang Zian was also anxiously waiting for the arrival of the opponent's group. After all, killing and setting fires was not the purpose, but attracting their attention was the real purpose.

Suba Ci didn't let Fang Zian wait too long. He took the lead and appeared in the south camp with a thousand men and horses. In the light of the fire, he saw a small group of cavalry in front of him throwing torches everywhere, so he shouted loudly

He started to curse.

"Hey, where are you, rats? Your grandfather Suba is here to attack you. If you don't dismount and surrender, how long will it take? Kneel down and call me grandfather three times, and I will give you a complete corpse."

Fang Zian and others also discovered the figures of Suba Ci and others. Judging from the crowd of people, young and old, it was estimated that most of the soldiers in the camp were there. Fang Zian knew that his goal was achieved. He reached out and took the long sleeve from the soldier next to him.

Bow, bow and arrow

The arrow was shot. The two sides met for a hundred steps, and Fang Zian's archery skills could not be regarded as piercing the poplar with a hundred steps. The purpose of this arrow was not to kill Suba Ci, but with a provocative meaning. The arrow was indeed shot wrong, but it was

Successfully angered Subagi.

"His grandma dares to resist. Kill him!" Suba Ci yelled.

The Jin soldiers shouted and started to attack. Fang Zian waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Withdraw to the south and follow the mountains to the west."

Everyone turned on their horses and headed straight for the wilderness outside the south camp. Suba stabbed the opponent and ran away without saying a word. He laughed and cursed, and commanded his troops to chase after him. Fang Zian and others seemed to be in no hurry to escape.

The horse ran leisurely and looked back from time to time, which was even more irritating.

However, the terrain in the camp was narrow and there were many fires around it. The men and horses could not catch up at full speed. They could only watch the opponent rush out of the camp and escape into the southern wilderness. Suba Ci had already made plans in his mind. After chasing him out of the camp,

, they had to be surrounded by Qingqi on the left and right, and cut all of them into pieces.

To the east of the camp, on the rugged official road, Zhao Gang and Feng Yiming witnessed the fires everywhere in the camp. They couldn't help but be shocked by the destructive power of the fifty or so people, and at the same time they were also very worried.

Finally, the snooping team was riding back to report that a large number of Jin soldiers were chasing them out of the camp and heading south. Zhao Gang and Feng Yiming looked at each other and knew it was time.
Chapter completed!
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