There are two gates in Tunliu City, one east and one west, and this time it is the west gate of Tunliu City that opens.

Three hundred knights of the Zhao Kingdom rode out of the west gate of Tunliu City on horseback, and the knights on these horses were all armed with bows and arrows, and they were armed with weapons at their waists.

The commander of this Zhao army is of course Zhao Kuo.

Although Zhao Kuo came to Tunliu City with a full 500 cavalry, after these two days of fighting, there were still 500 horses, but the cavalry that could fight on horseback was only in the early 300s.

So at this moment, there are actually two hundred war horses left in the city.

There is no way to do that, after all, a qualified cavalryman has to go through a long training, and it doesn't mean that just find a random person to ride a horse.

In fact, a person who has never been trained at all can even run a hundred meters on horseback.

However, this is not a big problem for Zhao Kuo.

After all, Zhao Kuo's task tonight was not to kill and injure the enemy, but only to harass the Qin army, so the gap between three hundred and five hundred people was actually not too big.

After a few moments, all three hundred cavalry had left the city completely.

After confirming that all the cavalry had left the city, Zhao Kuo looked up at the night sky overhead.

Although darkness covered the land, the sky above was still bright and shining.

Zhao Kuo squinted his eyes, thinking about the contents of his father's notes, and kept searching with his eyes.

After a long while, Zhao Kuo found what he was looking for in the night sky.

What is he looking for?

He's looking for stars.

Aldebaran and Aldebaran.

Together, these two stars are one of the 28 nakshatras, the wall water (reading rain).

"The wall water carp, the tail of the Xuanwu Seven Nights, the late autumn and winter are first seen in the south of the sky, the wind rises when you see it, the wind rises in the direction of the wall water carp, and the wind stops when it is hidden."

This is the original sentence in Zhao Hao's notes.

Astronomy, this doesn't seem to be the scope that a general like Zhao Hao who leads the troops to fight should pay attention to, how did Zhao Hao know this?

Zhao Kuo didn't know the answer to this question, and Zhao Kuo was not interested in the answer to this question.

Zhao Kuo was only interested in one point, that is, whether what he said in his father's notes was correct.

Zhao Kuo squinted his eyes, looked back and forth at the position of himself and Bi Shuiqi, and made a judgment after a while.

"Northeast." Zhao Kuo underestimated softly, adjusted his face slightly, and headed towards the northeast, as if he was waiting for something.

A cool breeze of the autumn night greeted him, slapping Zhao Kuo's cheeks with a chill, and burrowing into his body along the gap in his neckline, making him shiver with excitement.

A smile appeared on Zhao Kuo's face.

He gently pulled the reins of the horse in the dark night and said, "Second and third sons, come with me!" ”

After the words fell, Zhao Kuo rode his horse towards the south.

There, a large camp of the Qin army with tens of thousands of people stationed was emitting a little light in the dark night, guiding Zhao Kuo's direction.

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Wang Jian was very uneasy.

It was already two minutes, but the expected Zhao army's surprise attack did not come, which made Wang Qian, who had been waiting for a long time, a little unbreathable.

"Could it be that my guess is wrong, then the general of the Zhao army is really a gutless bandit as the captain expected, and he only dares to be trapped in the city?"

The more Wang Jian thought about it, the more irritated he became, so he simply stood up from the couch and paced back and forth in his tent.

He began to wonder about his guess.

If Zhao Jun didn't come, wouldn't it be a waste of half a night's work?

Wang Jian waited patiently for a while, but there was still no movement.

Wang Qian's patience finally ran out, and he summoned his own soldiers, preparing to send orders to the officers under his command, ordering the soldiers to disarm and sleep peacefully.

But just as the soldiers had just walked out of Wang Qian's tent, a cry of surprise sounded from the darkness.

"Enemy attack!!"

The next moment, the piercing sound of copper cymbals resounded throughout the Qin army's camp.

Wang Jian was in good spirits, here!

He picked up his weapon and hurried out of his tent.

At the moment when he rushed out of the tent, Wang Qian's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but stop.

Countless sparks formed a red cloud of fire falling from the sky, densely falling less than a hundred meters in front of Wang Qian, and the sound of puff and puff sounded.

Wang Jian paused for several seconds before reacting.

Fire Attack.

It's a fire attack!

The ones I just saw were not Martian fire clouds at all, but rockets shot by Zhao Jun!

These rockets are soaked in extremely flammable grease, and if they fall on the surface of anything that can burn, they will quickly burn it.

In just a few seconds, several tents that had just been hit by arrows ignited in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Jian secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and was about to find a way to extinguish the fire, but at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly moved slightly, and he looked up at the sky in the north.

A cloud of fire composed of hundreds of rockets had risen from outside the camp and was rapidly falling towards the direction where Wang Jian was!

Wang Jian shouted, and the whole person rolled around as a lazy donkey, and flashed directly into a tent a few feet away from him.

"Puff puff!" A dense sound of arrows falling to the ground sounded in Wang Qian's ears one after another, and two or three of them directly penetrated the curtain of the tent and landed in front of Wang Qian, the nearest one was only a foot away from Wang Qian!

Several flames expanded rapidly in front of Wang Qian, and soon, the tent where Wang Jian was located also began to burn.

"thief!" Wang Jian scolded a swear word fiercely, and the whole person got up and rushed out of the tent.

As soon as he rushed out of the tent, a scorching breath greeted him.

In less than half a minute, a raging fire had already begun to appear in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Jian gasped and looked at the direction of the fire in front of him: "This is the stable!" ”

That's right, the arrows shot by Zhao Jun from outside the camp coincidentally landed in the stables, igniting the hay inside.

A somewhat cold night breeze blew through Wang Qian's body, and then blew into the stable.

The flame in the stable, which was already more than one person high, fluctuated suddenly, and then the fire exploded instantly, and an even hotter breath hit Wang Qian's face, making Wang Jian even feel like he had difficulty breathing for a while, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, a call sounded in Wang Qian's ears: "Two or five hundred lords!" ”

Wang Jian turned his head to look, but found that it was Wang Qian's subordinates who had rushed out of the tent and came to his side.

In the face of this rapidly expanding fire, almost every one of Wang Qian's subordinates had a somewhat panicked look on their faces.

"Two or five hundred lords, what should I do?"

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Qian.

Wang Jian gritted his teeth: "Come with me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jian rushed towards the camp's tent.