Dashipo is located on the side of a valley only a few dozen miles away from Guxian Town. The top of the slope is gentle and can be used as a place to set up camp. There are some unknown hills surrounding Dashipo, which leads to Jinyang Pass from Dashipo.

on the road.

A camp was set up here a few days ago, and a handsome flag of the Marquis of Beiliang stood high in the camp, swaying in the wind.

There are about four to five thousand Northern Liang troops stationed here, all of whom are soldiers of the Tianlang Army.

Although the banner of the Beiliang Marquis was held high, the person sitting in the camp at the moment was Chu Yucheng, the envoy of the Northern Liang Dao Protector.

Chu Yucheng sat in the tent with a slightly worried look, frowning and saying nothing while looking at the map on the table.

"Chu Duhu, don't worry, we are fully prepared and there will be no problem."

The one who spoke was the head coach of the Sirius Army, Shi Tiangong. The old general was wearing a black armor and his previously white beard had been shaved much shorter, making him look much more energetic.

"Hey, it's a bit alarming to be quiet before the war." Chu Yucheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After many years of commanding the army, this was the first time Chu Yucheng showed such an attitude. After all, this battle was too important for Beiliang and there was no room for any mistakes.

Shi Tiangong said with firm eyes: "This time I will avenge Old Man Lang and let the Jin people know how powerful our Beiliang soldiers are."

Lang Yi's death had long since turned into anger on Shi Tiangong's sword, waiting to look at Jin Bing's head.

Chu Yucheng shook his head, trying to drive away all the annoying thoughts from his mind. Shi Tiangong looked at Chu Yucheng's worried look and smiled without saying a word. He knew that Chu Yucheng was worried about Chen Yue's safety.

"Are Xiang Jian, Shi Hong and other generals in place?" Chu Yucheng's face finally became calm and he asked.

"Don't worry, Chu Duhu, everything is going according to plan." Shi Tiangong smiled slightly.

Chu Yucheng glanced at the dark sky outside the tent and murmured:

"Should be arriving soon."

…

Very close to Dashi Slope, a group of Jin soldiers were taking advantage of the night to move toward the Beiliang military camp. The troops and horses moved quietly and their whereabouts were secretive.

Pucha Rongbao leaned against a huge rock, with his body low, raising his head and looking into the distance. That was the Beiliang Commandery that Yun Chen had mentioned.

After a while, Pucha Rongbao sneered and said: "The camp is not small, the lights are bright, and it looks pretty good."

A Jinbing captain reined up his horse and walked to Pucha Rongbao's side, saying in a low voice: "General, I walked around in front, but I didn't find any patrol soldiers in the Beiliang army. The defense was very lax."

"Hmph." Pucharongbao snorted coldly: "It would be strange if you met a patrolling soldier. They are waiting for you to go, because they are afraid that you won't come."

The commander had already known about today's mission and was not surprised.

Pucha Rongbao slowly raised his gun, looked at the five thousand warriors behind him, and shouted angrily: "Brothers, follow me into the Beiliang camp, capture its generals, and seize its flag!"

"kill!"

Waves of shouts of murder suddenly rose into the sky, breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

The first battle between the two sides in Jinyangguan started on this big rock slope.

Pucha Rongbao no longer concealed his figure, but rode his horse forward in a swaggering manner. After all, he was here to lure the enemy, and it was not his style to hide his head and show his tail.

"Boom!"

The sound of horse hooves was deafening, and five thousand gold soldiers rushed straight into the camp.

Pucha Rongbao took the lead, knocked open the gate of Beiliang Military Camp, and rushed into the camp without any hindrance.

"There is indeed a ghost."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Pucha Rongbao's lips. There were no soldiers at all in this front camp, it was completely empty.

"General, the prince's prediction is indeed true. This is a treacherous plan of the Beiliang Army!" The deputy general beside him said in a somewhat excited tone. What they wanted was for Beiliang to ambush them here.

Pucha Rongbao straightened up on his horse, saw the Beiliang Shuai flag deep in the barracks, and shouted: "Follow me!"

"Kill~"

The swarm of golden soldiers rushed towards Beiliang Shuaiqi like a sharp arrow.

A centurion of the Jin soldiers who rushed at the front showed a brazen expression. His eyes only focused on the Beiliang commander's flag in front of him.

Regardless of whether there is an ambush or not, capturing the commander's flag can greatly boost the morale of the army, and it is also a great achievement.

"Da da da!"

Horse hooves galloped on the road, and suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

"boom!"

When the horse's hooves stepped on a piece of soft soil, the ground suddenly collapsed downwards.

"hiss!"

More than ten cavalrymen in the front row plunged into the deep pit with their horses and men.

"Ah~"

Screams came from the bottom of the pit. The pit was densely covered with iron thorns. If you fell into the trap, you would be dead. The golden soldier who just dreamed of earning some military merit has been stabbed to the core.

cold.

"Ouch!"

A loud shout came from the darkness ahead, and then an overwhelming rain of arrows shot out.

"Ahhhh~"

Golden soldiers were constantly hit by arrows and fell from their horses, and screams continued to sound.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Pucha Rongbao waved the spear in his hand and moved around to avoid the sharp arrows shot by the Beiliang army. His movements were extremely agile.

"Brothers, don't mess up and act according to the plan!" Pucha Rongbao shouted.

This 5,000-strong golden army was well prepared, so there was only a slight confusion when they first encountered the ambush, and they quickly regained their composure.

A formation composed of tall shields appeared in front of the Jin soldiers, blocking their way to Beiliang Shuaiqi.

Without saying a word, Pucha Rongbao charged forward with his gun in hand. There was no fear on his face. Five thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind him. He crossed the pit and hit the shield in the hands of the Beiliang army one after another.

casualties.

If you don't fight more fiercely, how can you lure the ambush troops from Beiliang?

Sure enough, before the Jin soldiers had charged into the battle a few times, a shrill horn sounded outside the camp.

"Woo~woo!"

Two black-armored cavalry, one on the left and one on the right, rushed straight out of the diagonal thorns and fiercely crashed into the golden cavalry.

The general leading the army on the left is the general of the Sirius Army. Xiang Jian, who has ten thousand enemies, has a huge spear dancing like a tiger in his hand.

"drink!"

The horse that Xiang Jian sat on accelerated and knocked down a golden soldier in front of him. Xiang Jian immediately handed out his spear without hesitation and stabbed the golden soldier who had just landed.

Before the golden soldiers on the opposite side could recover, Xiang Jian swung his spear horizontally and hit the breastplates of the two golden soldiers with one spear.

"Pfft~"

The two golden soldiers spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground dead.

The general leading the army on the right is the former Daliang Dragon Cavalry Captain who was just transferred to the Tianlang Army a while ago, and is Shi Hong, Shi Tiangong's grandson.

Shi Hong's spear shot out like a dragon, twisted his waist, and pierced the golden man's back with the spear, drawing blood.

Shi Hong, who was once a prodigal general, has become more mature and resolute. His skill on horseback is no less than that of a general who has been in the army for many years. In just a moment, three golden soldiers died under his spear.

The two cavalry armies were not large in number, only about 5,000 people in total, but the battle was very large, shouts could be heard from all directions, and a large number of war horses could be vaguely felt galloping.
Chapter completed!