"Phew!" Atop the Yongxing Fort, a Yan general seemed to hear some movement, but he didn't know what the sound was. He was quite puzzled. He was looking down the fort when suddenly something flew out of the night.

, inserted into the throat of a Yan general with a "pop" sound.

Yan put her hands on her throat, and blood seeped out from between her fingers. There was no way to stop the blood from flowing out. When she said "Uh-huh" in her mouth, she fell backwards, eyes wide open, and she didn't even know what had happened before she died.

whats the matter.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Barbarian cavalry attack the stronghold! Barbarian cavalry attack the stronghold!"

"Avoid the arrow! Avoid the arrow!"

When things got here, how could the Yan army not know what happened? So many drowsy Yan soldiers woke up from their dreams and swarmed to the wall with various weapons. Some Yan soldiers did not know what had happened.

What's going on? He looked outside the village with his head tilted.

"Avoid the arrows! Avoid the arrows! Squat down, squat down!" A Yan army general shouted loudly, waving his sword.

"Chi...Chi...Chi..." Before General Yan could finish his words, the sound of arrows piercing the air kept ringing. Countless arrows flew in the dark night, with terrifying sound of piercing the air.

, flew quickly towards the wall of the village, and flew towards the Yan army guarding the village.

The arrows hit the wall of the village and made "dongdong" sounds one after another. When they hit the Yan army guarding the village, they made "puff" sounds. The Yan soldiers who were hit by the arrows may fall on the wall of the village.

Or they screamed and fell outside the village, which seemed extremely harsh in the dark night.

At the same time, the rain of sharp arrows was also mixed with some stones. The stones were not big, but they were enough to smash holes in the village wall one after another. They hit the Yan army guarding the village and could make people bleed from the mouth and nose.

, broken bones and tendons.

These stones should be the stone bullets thrown by Lin Yue's slave army.

The arrows were mixed with stones, and the Yongxing Fort was riddled with holes.

"Crossbowman, fight back!"

The Yan soldiers guarding the village just picked up their bows and crossbows and fired randomly at the outside of the village. At this time, they did not have any clear target. They just shot indiscriminately in the direction of the opponent's arrows. Even so, the Yan soldiers could clearly hear the sound coming from far away.

There were screams one after another, which were the sounds of arrows shot by the slave army.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Master said, the first one to rush into the stronghold will be promoted to the third level and receive a reward of one hundred taels!"

"Moon God protects me! Kill me!"

At this time, there was chaos and the sound of intensive horse hoofbeats. Four strong horses carrying four dead slave soldiers galloped towards the village gate. The four dead slave soldiers held the horse reins in one hand and pulled a thick stick with the other.

The rope, one end of the rope was tied to a huge bumper.

"Stop them and don't get close to the village gate!"

All the Yan soldiers guarding the village bent their bows and arrows and shot at the four dead slave soldiers.

Arrows were like rain, shooting at the four dead slave soldiers one after another. The dead slave soldiers groaned after being hit by arrows, but as long as they survived, they still gritted their teeth and persisted until they rushed to the gate of the village, including men and horses.

They were shot to death in front of the stronghold. The bodies of the dead soldiers and horses were covered with arrows, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The huge bumping wood lost control, rolled to the ground, and hit the village gate, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless slave soldiers surged up from the darkness with various weapons and torches, trying to pick up the wood in front of the village gate and knock it open.

The Yan army's crossbowmen desperately fired arrows at the slave army that was running closer and closer. The arrows were like rain. slave soldiers kept falling down after being hit by arrows, letting out painful groans or screams. But no matter how dense the Yan army's arrows were,

But it couldn't stop the slave army from charging to death.

The crossbowmen of the slave army and the Poxi army also continued to shoot arrows or stones at the Yan army on the wall. The arrows and stones from both sides were intertwined together, forming a network of light in the air, which looked particularly impressive among the countless torches.

Heart palpitations.

The slave army rushed to Yongxing Fort in a frenzy, either carrying simple ladders and starting to climb the wall, or lifting wooden blocks and slamming against the village gate, or attacking the Yan army on the wall with stones, bows and arrows, and spears.

The Yan army had fewer soldiers and more slave soldiers, so they could only defend Yongxing Fort and fight back with bows and arrows, rolling logs and rocks, etc. The slave soldiers were constantly knocked to the ground, and some Yan soldiers were shot down the wall.

The painful groans, screams, loud shouts and angry roars before death could not be heard endlessly. The village inside and outside the river bridge was filled with corpses in a matter of seconds.

Rivers of blood flowed, corpses lay everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody and brutal.

There are many slave soldiers, and their weapons and equipment are extremely crude. Most of the armors are leather armors, animal armors, and even commoners. Large shields and iron shields are extremely rare. However, the slave soldiers are not afraid of death. Every one of them is knocked down.

The other one stepped on the corpse and continued to attack Yongxing Fort. He would not give up until Yongxing Fort was taken, and would never look back until he died on the battlefield.

The most intense place was near the gate of Yongxingbao. Countless slave soldiers gathered here and kept knocking wood against the gate. The simple gate was hit with loud noises and swayed.

It was about to be breached by the slave army. Once the gate of the village was breached, the slave army would swarm in, and the Yan army would be gone, and Yongxing Fort would be lost.

The leader of the Yan army guarding the village was in great distress. He ordered people to carry kerosene and pour it on the gate of the village. He also lit the kerosene and set off a raging fire. The slave soldiers gathered near the gate were burned until they screamed one after another.

, the air was also filled with a disgusting burnt smell.

But even so, it could not stop the slave army from attacking.

With a loud "Boom!", the village gate finally couldn't hold on anymore. It was knocked open by a wooden log, smashed, and collapsed into the village with flames, overwhelming many Yan soldiers who were guarding the gate.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

When the slave army saw that the gate of the village had been breached, they immediately cheered and swarmed in at the gate of the village. The first were dozens of strong men holding thick wooden sticks.

This is a stick slave among the slave army. As the name suggests, he uses sticks to control the enemy.

Dozens of burly men from the slave army were all holding a thick wooden stick, with red eyes, shouting in disbelief, dancing the stick like a windmill, and smashed open the wooden fence and damaged gate of the Yan army camp.

, towards the Yan army in the camp.

Countless Yan soldiers were knocked to the ground by thick clubs, with broken bones and tendons.

After less than an hour of fierce fighting, Yongxing Fort was breached by the slave army. The Yan army was defeated. Some Yan soldiers went down to the stronghold to fight to the death with the slave army. Most of the Yan soldiers abandoned the stronghold and fled.

The besieging troops must be quelled, and Lin Yue left an opening at the west gate of Yongxing Fort. The defeated Yan army swarmed out of the west gate of Yongxing Fort and fled westward.

Yongxing Fort was breached by the slave army, and the slave army swarmed in. Zhou Fugui led two hundred cavalry to the front.

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"Erlang, Erlang..." Xu Mancang, holding a long-handled ring-shou knife, caught up with Zhou Fugui panting and asked: "How?"

"What? Run!" Zhou Fugui glared at Xu Mancang and said to his two hundred men.

Lin Yue's slave army had just broken through Yongxing Fort. A group of slave troops swarmed in. The Yan army guarding the fort fled westward. In the middle of the night, a raging fire burst into the sky. Inside Yongxing Fort, it became a pot of chaos. How could this be?

Isn't it the best opportunity to escape?

If you don’t run now, when will you wait?

"Run? Where to run?" Li Qing didn't react for a moment and asked blankly.

"Run to the west and say that the enemy is chasing you." Zhou Fugui replied.

Princess Linyue, it’s Zhou who can’t help you anymore. If we meet again one day, we will surely repay the kindness of not killing you. Zhou Fugui glanced at the direction of Linyue, then turned his horse’s head and headed towards the west gate of Yongxing Fort first.

Kill”.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Oh, the dog thieves run very fast? Chase them, don't let them run away!"

"..."

Zhou Fugui led two hundred of his men, raised their swords high, and galloped after the Yan army. They slipped out of the west gate, then turned a corner outside the west gate and fled toward the north.

The south is full of Huns, so it's better to go to the north first, and then look for an opportunity to go south back to Xuelin City.

Zhou Fugui and other two hundred horsemen were as anxious as a bereaved dog and as busy as a fish that slipped through the net. They galloped as hard as they could. The farther away they were from the majority of the Huns, the safer they would be.

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"Where is Zhou Baichang?" After Lin Yue walked into Yongxing Fort surrounded by a group of slave soldiers, Lin Yue searched for a long time but could not see Zhou Fugui, so she asked the slave soldiers in the fort.

When the slave army attacked Yongxing Fort, Zhou Fugui volunteered as a pioneer and asked his two hundred cavalry to attack together. Lin Yue wanted to refuse, but she thought that if he made some contributions, he could be promoted to him in the future, so she

Let him go.

But at this moment, Lin Yue secretly felt something was wrong.

You won't take the opportunity to run away, right? Lin Yue thought to herself.

"Zhou Baichang led his troops out of the west gate to pursue the Yan army!" a slave general who saw Zhou Fugui and others loudly replied.

"Pursuit? Go quickly and call him back." Lin Yue frowned when she heard this.

"Hey, Prince Concubine, I'm afraid I won't be able to call you back, he must have escaped." Zhun Jin sighed when he heard this.

"Why do you know he escaped?" Lin Yue asked after hearing this.

"The enemy must be surrounded. He is not leaving a way for the Yan army to retreat, but leaving a way for himself to escape." Zhun Jin replied.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Yue glared at Zhun Jin and asked.

"People's hearts are separated from each other." Zhun Jin said calmly.

"Zhun Jin, send out fast horses to capture him." Lin Yue then looked at Zhun Jin and ordered.

In fact, Linyue agreed with Zhou Fugui as the vanguard, but she still had a trick, that is, she only gave Zhou Fugui and others one horse each. For a long-distance attack, the foot power of one horse is far from enough. Two horses or even three horses are needed.

Horses must take turns to be ridden and rested before they can run for long distances.

In a short period of time, Zhou Fugui and others could not escape very far. Linyue sent some hunters who were good at tracking, and paired with two or three horses, it was possible to capture Zhou Fugui and others. This chance was also

not small.

Zhou Fugui, you little thief, you have bullied me too much! Lin Yue thought with shame and annoyance in her heart that when she catches you, she will feed all the bath water in that big wooden bucket into your mouth.

The war was serious, so why worry about Zhou Fugui and his small group of soldiers?
Chapter completed!