Volume 7 Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, the young man is raising his sword Chapter 216 Stealing chickens can't lose rice?
The night is deep and the sky is filled with stars.
A quiet night is the best time to fall asleep. The gentle breeze and the surging Ba water make the valley even more tranquil at night.
On the Bahe River, under the cover of night, more than twenty flying boats sailed from the south bank of the river to the other side of the river at high speed.
There are about a dozen strong soldiers on each flying boat. If seen in the daytime, more than twenty white lines appear on the entire Bahe River, extremely fast and fierce.
The oars and oars are rowed, and the waves contain the flying boat.
The sound of the rushing boat was mixed with the sound of the rushing water, and it was impossible to distinguish it at all.
On the flying boats, everyone looked nervous and solemn. The night was like a huge bag, swallowing up all the brilliance. However, these twenty flying boats seemed to deliberately conceal their whereabouts, and not a single torch was lit.
In an instant, these twenty flying boats had waded through the Ba River and landed on the north bank.
When the flying boats had just landed, the strong soldiers on each flying boat jumped out of the boat at high speeds. Their movements were slight and cautious. It cannot be said that there was no sound at all, but the sound they made was so small that it could almost be ignored.
Even the chirping of spring insects is louder than the sound they make.
On the north shore, under the dark night, nearly three hundred strong soldiers in black armor suddenly appeared. With swords hanging from their waists, their expressions were tense, but they appeared to be calm and unhurried.
They gathered together silently and quickly.
The person at the front is the leader of these three hundred black-armored soldiers.
He didn't wear any armor, he was just dressed like a night traveler in the rivers and lakes.
There was a sword on his back, faintly glowing with cold light.
This person is none other than Su Ling.
Su Ling glanced around and saw all the black-armored soldiers landing on the shore. Then he lowered his voice and said: "Everyone, the time has come to make contributions. Those Yan Chou and Wen Liang generals are all brave and reckless.
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You fool, don't be afraid of the night. We arrived at the south bank of Ba River late at night. They were all asleep and didn't notice. Even if they were aware, they would have thought that we had traveled a long distance and would seize the time to rest in anticipation of the decisive battle tomorrow."
Su Ling paused, and then cast encouraging glances at everyone.
Everyone's spines straightened up involuntarily.
Su Ling whispered again: "But we have to catch them off guard and kill them without them noticing! Soldiers, the front is only a hundred feet away, which is the camp of General Yan Wen. We must let them go
We know that our infantry battalion is not a vegetarian! Let’s build up the reputation of our infantry army!”
Everyone's eyes were bright, obviously infected by Su Ling.
"Now listen to my order, slow down as much as possible, and move towards the enemy camp. When I give the order again, I will give you a hard beating!"
The three hundred infantry troops all bowed their hands towards Su Ling with firm expressions.
Su Ling worriedly warned: "Be sure to move gently. If anyone alerts them in advance, remember that you are a child, and the lives of hundreds of brothers are also closely related to you! For everyone around you,
Personally, Su asked everyone to be careful here!" After saying that, Su Ling made a bow to everyone, and then shouted in a low voice: "Act!"
With an order, hundreds of people were like a silent black tide, moving at high speed in the direction of the shadowy enemy camp ahead.
It is silent, like a ghost, like a ghost, as fast as the wind, and as aggressive as fire.
Within a moment, the enemy camp was already in front of him. In Su Ling's eyes, the words on the Chinese army flag with red background and gold border could be clearly seen.
Yan on the left and text on the right.
Su Ling suddenly felt his blood surge, and he was so heroic that he shouted loudly: "Soldiers, draw your swords!"
There was a cold light, and the seven-star sword behind him was already unsheathed.
Immediately after, the three hundred infantrymen behind them all unsheathed their swords, their cold light like mist.
The sharp light of the sword reflects the resolute face of every warrior.
Su Ling was calm, and suddenly shouted: "Soldiers, kill me -!"
"Kill——!" Three hundred people roared at the same time, with such force that it thundered in the quiet night.
Like a whirlwind, three hundred soldiers rushed to take the lead, and in an instant they rushed to the gate of the enemy camp.
There were four primary school students at the camp gate. Because it was already late at night, they were already too sleepy to hold on, and they lowered their heads and took a nap from time to time.
At this moment, the shouts of killing echoed throughout the surroundings, making them all tremble with fear.
The sleepiness suddenly disappeared, but as soon as they opened their eyes, in their pupils were countless fierce sword lights rushing towards them like a tide.
Just when they were about to shout that the enemy was attacking, Su Ling rushed in front of them. He raised his knife and slashed down a small school with one blow. The other three small schools were just about to draw their swords, but they were cut down by the infantrymen who came behind Su Ling.
He fell and was killed on the spot.
The four primary schools fell to the ground dead without even making a sound.
Su Ling raised his head and looked at the tall archery tower standing in the dark night not far away, but saw that the two archery towers were still there silently, without any movement.
Su Ling was certain that they had not noticed any changes at the camp gate.
Su Ling felt more confident and thought to himself that this night attack plan would be successful in all likelihood!
"The whole army listens to the order. Target the enemy's tent in the camp. If anyone dares to block it, kill! Charge!"
"Come on -"
"Kill--"
The cry of killing suddenly arose in the dark night.
More than 300 infantry troops rushed straight towards the enemy camp's tent in a furious manner.
However, for some reason, the soldiers in the enemy camp seemed to have been sleeping for too long, and such movements could hardly wake them up from their sleep.
Su Ling led three hundred infantry troops, who came like a wave, but not a single soldier appeared to stop their progress.
With a sudden move, Su Ling led all the infantry to break into the Chinese army's tent.
But I saw him transforming into an afterimage, already approaching the commander's flag of the Chinese army, raising his sword and lowering it.
"Kaka——" Two sounds, Yan and Wen both displayed the Chinese army's flag. They were instantly cut off by him with a knife in his hand, and fell into the dust.
Su Ling raised his seven-star sword to the sky and roared: "Go in and capture the enemy's leader alive!"
"Capture Yan Chou alive, Wen Liang!"
Three hundred infantry troops roared and rushed straight into the Chinese army's tent.
Su Ling followed Ru Hong's troops and rushed into the Chinese army's tent.
But it was suddenly cold there.
Looking at the Chinese army's tent again, the candles were brightly lit. There was not even a scrap of paper on the commander's desk. Not only that, there were no generals' helmets, nor any weapons or blades.
The entire Chinese army tent was empty, and Yan Chou and Wen Liang were nowhere to be seen.
An infantryman had already shouted to Su Ling with a shocked look on his face: "Su Changshi, this Chinese army tent is empty!"
Su Ling looked solemn, glanced at him, her voice became colder, and she said word by word: "I have eyes and can see clearly, what are you shouting for?"
The infantrymen who rushed into the military tent all had extremely frightened and panicked eyes, and they froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Su Ling's heart seemed to sink into the sea, and he whispered: "They were on guard. No wonder we were able to break into the Chinese army's tent without any hindrance. We fell into a trap!"
The general said this, these three hundred infantry troops have no backbone, everyone's expressions are panicked, and the hand holding the sword can't help shaking.
A soldier shouted in panic: "Su Changshi, does this mean..."
"It means that we may be surrounded by enemies..."
Although everyone had already thought of it, they were still holding on to a bit of luck, what if it was just an empty account?
But Su Ling, their commander's unabashed words, destroyed the last glimmer of hope in their hearts.
What does it mean if the sneak attack fails?
Each of them knows it in their heart.
How terrible is death? Only those who face it will understand.
Su Ling felt fierce in his heart, gritted his teeth, a clanging look appeared on his face, and shouted: "Soldiers, wars are always accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. If we don't sacrifice, those who will die may be our brothers in the camp, as well as those who are eager to fight."
Our fellow villagers who are looking forward to our triumphant return! There is no need for a passionate man to fear death! Don’t panic, everyone, Su Ling will do his best to lead you out!"
"Kill out! Fight out!"
The morale, which had been extremely depressed, was rekindled by Su Ling's few words. Under the candlelight, Su Ling could see the burning anger in everyone's eyes.
"Listen to my order, the front army becomes the rear army, quickly evacuate the big tent, and break out of the camp!"
“Here—!”
With an order, the three hundred well-trained infantry troops quickly adjusted their formation and withdrew from the Chinese army's tent in an instant. Surrounded by several soldiers, Su Ling quickly withdrew towards the gate of the camp.
However, I only walked a few dozen feet.
Then the sound of cannons was heard that shook the valley.
"Boom-boom-boom-!"
The cannon is like muffled thunder, which makes you feel frightened when you hear it.
The retreating team stopped in place for an instant. Everyone was horrified by the power of the cannon fire.
In Su Ling's eyes, he suddenly saw a group of troops rushing out from the gate of the camp like a huge wind and huge waves, riding forward and back, about five hundred people and horses.
Directly in front, there is a general, nine feet tall, with a long beard and a yellow face, standing on a horse with a horizontal sword, and a pole behind him to raise the flag straight into the sky: the vanguard at the front - Yan!
It was none other than Yan Chou, one of the Four Heroic Generals of the Bohai Sea under Shen Jizhou!
Yan Chou sat on the horse, glanced condescendingly at Su Ling who was not far ahead, laughed wildly and said: "Su Ling, this road is blocked!"
Su Ling didn't talk nonsense to him, and shouted loudly: "The enemy soldiers have appeared, the way forward is blocked, retreat! Spread behind! Hurry!"
After giving the order, the three hundred infantry troops turned back again, but they just took a few steps back.
But then they heard loud shouts of killing, and a group of troops broke out from behind them, cutting off their retreat in an instant.
Su Ling gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, "What a vicious plan. This is going to kill me! I'll take note of this!"
However, he saw that the rear army also held out a general, but his upper body was naked, with strong muscles, and a pair of shining black gold maces in his hands.
What's even more striking is that he has a bald head and doesn't even have an eyebrow on his eyes.
A flag behind him: deputy vanguard at the front - Wen!
Su Ling knew that this hairless monster was none other than Wen Liang, one of the Four Heroic Generals of the Bohai Sea under Shen Jizhou!
Su Ling secretly sneered, Bohai Fang really thinks highly of me, I just robbed a camp, but two fierce men ambushed and killed me!
Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Chou and Wen Liang had already surrounded Su Ling with their own soldiers and horses, and the soldiers were united to fight the whole family.
Yan Chou sat on the horse, twisted his beard and laughed and said: "Su Ling, you are said to be unparalleled in wisdom and scheming. What else can you say about today's situation?"
In the current situation, Su Ling has no chance to escape at all.
The situation was already like this, so Su Ling simply lay down and pulled him down.
With a sound of "Bang——", Su Ling stabbed the seven-star sword on the ground and used it as a walking stick. He faced Wen Liang, Yan Chou bared his teeth and sneered: "This world is so crazy, even warriors are interested in the art of war."
, what can I do? But, anyway, I, Su Ling, am about to die, and I have a question to ask? "
Wen Liang had a hot temper, a tough manner and a clumsy mouth. He just stared at Su Ling without saying a word.
On the other hand, Yan Qiu still had the air of a Confucian general. He glanced at Su Ling contemptuously and said, "Oh, just ask, now that you are dead, I can make you a sensible person!"
Su Ling nodded and sneered: "You are quite a cultured person! I can't figure out how you two, each with an IQ of 125 and a combined total of 250, can know with certainty that someone is coming to attack you tonight.
And you are so sure that it is me, Su Ling, who is leading the team!"
Wen Chou was a big man with a bad temper and a heartless mind. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel proud and blurted out: "Boy Su Ling! Do you think the things you discussed are so airtight? We are monsters..."
Just when he was halfway through speaking, he saw Yan Chou glare at him fiercely. Wen Liang seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he rolled his eyes and stopped talking.
Yan Chou answered: "Su Ling, do you think you are the only one in the world who is unparalleled in ingenuity? We know that Mr. Xu, the military staff officer in our camp, is also a good strategist. How can you fool Mr. Xu with your little tricks?"
Ten thousand grass/mud horses whizzed by in Su Ling's heart, and she thought to herself, why did she forget this thing? Mr. Xu, is this the great god you are talking about?
Su Ling then nodded and said, "Oh, it turns out his surname is Xu, so that's not surprising..."
Suddenly, a sly smile flashed across Su Ling's expression, and he curled his lips towards the second general and said, "Boss, do you think Su Ling is really going to die under your sword today?"
Wen Liang was already furious and said angrily: "You are still so arrogant when you are about to die. Come, come, come and take advantage of me, Wen!"
After saying that, he screamed strangely, slapped his horse and danced, and came straight towards Su Ling.
Su Ling rolled his eyes and thought to himself, this big daddy's mace is thicker than his own thigh, and he can't even catch even one or even half of his mace.
Su Ling suddenly stepped back, pointed his seven-star broadsword at Wen Liang, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers and brothers, the time has come to charge into the battle. Come on, stand up to this wild bald donkey!"
Look at the game of chess. This chapter has been completed!