After a lot of busy work, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers finally built a camp outside the city. At this time, the sky was red and the sunset had arrived. The commander of Qu Peng Fei did not send troops to attack the city, but ordered the army to repair the camp.

The sky gradually became dark, but Wang Jun's eyes flashed on the Yiyang city wall. He activated his five senses and mental power to the limit, and looked down at the movements of the Yellow Turban Camp in the distance.

Beside him was a young man in silver armor, and a middle-aged man in county magistrate's costume. The middle-aged man looked a little anxious when he saw the camp in the distance.

Suddenly, Wang Jun laughed and clapped his hands suddenly, "It's such a god-given opportunity. There are no Taoist priests or strategists in this Yellow Turban thief army, and the camp of the thief generals is inappropriate. There is no need to wait for tomorrow. Tonight, as long as the uncle leads his troops to raid and kill the thief generals, he will definitely defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

"Ziwen's words are serious?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

Wang Jun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, County Master, I have practiced Mingtang's mind technique to the ninth level and have the ability to see the world. If the Yellow Turban thieves were in charge of the Legalists or Taoist priests, they would definitely not be able to hide my senses. However, even if there were soul-refining masters in the thief camp, they would not be able to change the fact that the mobs would be in charge."

The young man in silver armor nodded and said, "Without the master of soul refining flow, the other party cannot sense our army's night attack in advance. The county magistrate, at this time, the night attack will be victorious but not defeated!"

The county magistrate gritted his teeth and made up his mind. "Okay! I will give you all the thousand elite soldiers selected from the county soldiers, Chen Dao! I hope you will not let down the expectations of the whole city's elders!"

The young man in silver armor, Chen Dao, looked calm and bowed to his command, "Don't worry, the county magistrate, his subordinates are willing to issue military orders, and they will defeat the thief camp tonight..."

After saying that, Chen Dao turned to the city and began to mobilize the officers and soldiers in Yiyang City. Wang Jun looked at Chen Dao's back and suddenly said, "County Master, Uncle Chen is just a raider. Now he has become an extraordinary warrior in the Liangang Realm. He has a bright future! If this person can return home, why worry about the bandits attacking the city?"

When the county magistrate heard this, he immediately realized that Wang Jun wanted to recruit Chen Dao to his family. He couldn't help but be envious and jealous. Unfortunately, his family was in a foreign county and was not a local family. He was powerless to compete with Wang Jun for talents.

At night, the moon was drizzling. After several days of forced marching, the Yellow Turban soldiers were already exhausted. After setting up the camp, they fell into the tent and did not want to get up. As for the elderly, weak, women and children following the Yellow Turban Army, there were still thousands of people left. These people were huddled in the corner of the camp, and bursts of crying came faintly.

In a camp, Gao Cheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He supported himself with his arms and glanced at him. Gao Tai, Zhang Chen and several other soldiers were sleeping in a row, all of whom were drowsy and asleep.

Gao Cheng slowly got up, came to the back of the tent, lifted a corner and looked outside. The camp outside was very quiet, with only a few teams of patrolling Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling in front of the camp.

"It should be no problem. Let's take a break early. Maybe we have to attack the city tomorrow. Now we need to keep our spirits up." Gao Cheng did not notice anything abnormal, and breathed a sigh of relief. He put down the tent door and prepared to go back and lie down to rest.

At this time, a few rapid winds came from outside. Gao Cheng paused and looked ugly. He lifted a corner of the tent door again, and a trace of crystal light flashed in his eyes. After the visual enhancement was doubled, the dim sky seemed very clear in his eyes.

"The wind sound is not right!" Gao Cheng practiced many sky bows and arrows, and was very familiar with the sound of breaking through the air from the feather arrows. He looked carefully in the direction where the wind sound came, and saw the Yellow Turban soldiers who were originally standing at the post at the distance, but they were nowhere to be seen.

There seemed to be a slight movement outside the camp. Gao Cheng carefully put down the tent door, then quietly came to Gao Tai and pushed it. "Uncle Gao, wake up!"

Gao Tai did not sleep until he died. He woke up immediately after being pushed. He did not scream loudly. After waking up, he glanced left and right, revealing a hint of doubt.

Gao Cheng's face was gloomy and he whispered: "I just heard something outside, I'm afraid the officers and soldiers are coming to attack the camp. Uncle Gao, let's call the others quietly, be careful not to cause too much noise, so as not to attract the attention of the officers and soldiers."

The officers and soldiers attacked the camp? Gao Tai was shocked and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter. He nodded silently, first woke Zhang Chen, and then woke the others one by one.

The two of them were very careful. When they woke everyone up, they found that the other party was about to shout, and quickly blocked the other party's voice. Soon, all eight people woke up and gathered around the center of the tent.

After learning that the officers and soldiers were about to attack the camp, the other soldiers showed panic and their hands and feet began to tremble. Only Zhang Chen remained calm.

Gao Cheng saw everyone's performance and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. These people had only been training for a few days and were essentially an ordinary citizen. Without a few fights, they could not count on them.

"Time is tight, and the officers and soldiers will be able to attack the camp immediately. Without further ado, everyone quickly organize their weapons and follow my orders. Once the camp is in chaos, we will go to the camp to gather their families first and find an opportunity to leave here first!" Gao Cheng said in a low voice.

Everyone had no idea at this time. When they heard that they didn't have to fight head-on with the officers and soldiers, they nodded quickly with relief. Zhang Chen was also worried about his family and held the spear in his hand tightly.

At this time, a miserable scream suddenly came from outside, which immediately alarmed the entire camp. The sneak attack of the officers and soldiers was finally discovered. Then the officers and soldiers no longer covered their bodies and rushed into the Yellow Turban camp with a loud shout, igniting torches and still on the camp.

Boom, the fire was raging, and fires ignited everywhere in the camp, and the fires soared into the sky. Then the ground shook, and dozens of cavalry rushed from outside and rushed towards the center of the camp, like a dagger that stabbed people's hearts and lungs, precise and fast.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were sleeping woke up from their sleep. They cried and howled, and hurriedly got up and grabbed their weapons and rushed out. The sudden night attack caused the Yellow Turban camp to explode. Many Yellow Turban soldiers pulled out their weapons and chopped around, killing many of their own people.

"Kill the thief!"

Many Yellow Turban soldiers rushed out and encountered officers and soldiers with red eyes and murderous aura. These officers and soldiers yelled and danced with swords and guns, and instantly killed and stabbed the Yellow Turban soldiers to death.

"Don't be messed up, don't be messed up, I will hold you back! Hold on!"

When the man who had just heard the news and didn't even put on his armor rushed out of the camp, holding a long sword in his hand, and was frightened and angry. Seeing several officers and soldiers rushing over, he slashed him out with anger.

Swish! The sword energy was soaring, and the officers and soldiers screamed and were cut into two pieces in half, which was extremely miserable. This man had the strength to practice above the sixth level of training. If he could rush around, hundreds of people would not be able to stop him.

"Don't be too arrogant, Uncle Chen from Runan is here!" The man was very eye-catching in the camp that was killed. Seeing this, Chen Dao pulled the reins and rode a horse and came with a gun.
Chapter completed!