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The large camp of Zhang Yang was built in the middle of the road, in order to show their strength and determination to attack the Huguan for the people above the Huguan, the whole camp was built very well, not only the camp wall used double layers of trees, erected antlers, but also filled in the soil tamping, every interval of a distance, will set up a saucer, erect a ladder and wooden frame, for the archers to shoot, in the four corners also built a lookout, it can be said that the facilities are complete, incomparably solid.

But now the camp has been opened, resulting in these flamboyant and elaborate arrangements, all of which have become one ornament. Everyone has been killed in the middle of the camp, so what is the use of the precautions on the wall, no matter how good they are?

In the chaotic camp, although the Hu soldiers and horses looked chaotic, they were actually staggered under the leadership of the commander, dividing the Zhang Yang troops into pieces, and the foot soldiers did not form a formation, which was absolutely unable to compete with the cavalry.

Zhang Yang, who was stimulated by the sudden change, has not fully understood in his heart until now, why did the Hu people, who gave gifts to Yuan Shao, the general of the chariot cavalry, suddenly attack him?

Didn't the transaction go through as normal? It's all traded like this in the state, so there's no problem, right?

Therefore, when Zhang Yang, who had fled, saw the Hu Rentou who had traded with him before, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, he set aside the guards, and in the scattered shouts of the soldiers around the camp, he did not shout loudly, held a spear, and rushed up directly!

Zhang Yang's whole face is twisted together hideously, even if I die, I will pull you to be a cushion! At this moment, Zhang Yang no longer looks like a general who leads the army, but like a desperate outlaw.

"General be careful!" One of the guards next to Hu Rentouren spotted Zhang Yang rushing out from his side, and in a hurry, he shouted loudly and struggled to rush over.

Hu Rentouren squinted at it, and it was too late to turn the horse's head to face the enemy, so in a hurry, he knocked his foot the horse's belly, and the war horse was in pain, so he slammed to the side......

The Hu Ren guards almost twisted into twists, turned around and held the knife with both hands to slash Zhang Yang, ignoring the huge flaws that had been exposed in their figures, even if they hit Zhang Yang, it was estimated that they would fall off the horse.

Zhang Yang danced the spear flower, and with a swing of the spear, he brought aside the sword cut by the Hu guard, and cut a big hole in his waist and abdomen.

Blood spurted out, quickly staining the leather robe red, and the Hu guards were so painful that they couldn't sit still, fell off their horses, and then fell to the ground, and were trampled on by the war horses rushing from behind, and suddenly died with a whimper.

However, the Hu guards sacrificed their lives to fight, somewhat delaying some of Zhang Yang's pace, and the Hu people took the opportunity to rush out diagonally and bypassed a tent and faced Zhang Yang head-on.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, Zhang Yang roared, shook his spear, and stabbed the body of the head of the Hu people, and Zhang Yang's guards were entangled with the Hu people's guards, making room for Zhang Yang as much as possible.

Although stabbing people with a spear on a war horse is an extremely skillful action, although the spear of ancient China is not as hard and inelastic as the riding spear of the Western knights, it is easy to be broken by the huge impact force, or be brought down.

But Zhang Yang now can't wait to shoot the guy in front of him with two holes, so that he can vent the anger in his heart a little, where else can he care, the spear is like a poisonous snake, stabbed in the chest.

Hu Rentouren's long knife crossed an arc, and there was a loud sound of "bell", as if two copper cymbals were taken and struck at each other, and the long knife slashed at the head of the spear, and the fire was shining!

Zhang Yang's arms shook, his forearm was sore, the tiger's mouth was swollen and painful, and his face turned white.

"That's a lot of strength!"

The spear was supposed to have some dexterity, but Zhang Yang was angry, just wanting to pierce it with a shot, but he didn't expect to encounter the long knife hard, and he suddenly suffered a loss.

The long knife slashed in reverse and again, and he was shocked, and he didn't care about the arm that was still a little sore, so he didn't dare to resist again, so he had to use the spear to pick it diagonally to the side, even so, his arm was sore, and he could barely hold the spear.

The cavalry will hedge, sometimes there is only a fatal blow, sometimes the two sides can attack each other once, so it is called "together", and then the horses of both sides staggered, and then circle back to continue, this is called "back".

After Zhang Yang picked up the long knife, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about whether to turn the horse's head or rush directly out of the camp, when he suddenly felt a bad wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly leaned forward violently!

It's a pity that the action is still a little late, and the snowy blade flashes by, and suddenly cuts a bloody wound on Zhang Yang's waist!

Zhang Yang screamed, under the severe pain, he was injured in the waist again, and after a few bumps, he could no longer sit on the horse's back and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yang's guards hurriedly tried to step forward to support and maintain, but they were entangled by several Hu guards and couldn't get out at all. The long knife flashed again, and Zhang Yang, who had just fallen into a daze, suddenly turned his head different......

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In the sky above Zhang Yang's camp, thick smoke billowed out, and the resistance of the soldiers quickly melted away almost like snow meeting boiling water after Zhang Yang conferred the head......

Yu Fuluo, who was lagging behind, looked at the Zhang Yang battalion, which had completely collapsed, was silent for a while, and said, "Zhonglang, what do you mean by letting people pretend to be my people?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll let people spread the word that they want to rob the Hu people's war horses, and then a little friction happened......," Fei Qian said with a smile, "Strictly speaking, there are a lot of Hu people in my team...... Moreover, the Hu people in Bingzhou live together, and there are countless tribes of all sizes......"

The whole incident is the contradiction between Zhang Yang and Hu Ren, and Fei Qian has nothing to do with it, of course, whether other people believe it or not is another matter, at least on the surface.

Yu Fuluo frowned and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Fei Qian's words are not wrong, the Hu people in Bingzhou live together, and there are many tribes, large and small, ranging from hundreds to thousands, such a team of more than 1,000 Hu people, it is really difficult to say which side it belongs to.

It's just that after seeing Fei Qian's people pretending to be Hu people, Yu Fuluo felt a little uneasy, if he mixed into his own queue, how should he be separated?

If you really can't do it, you can only let the tribal leader recognize people......

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