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Midnight.

The Mongol camp was silent, except for the bitter wind that blew the banners and tents in the camp. The Mongols were accustomed to chasing the Ming army to kill, and their inertia made them not believe that the Ming border army would raid their camp, and even the sentries were sleepy around the campfire.

Six hundred infantry crawled in the snow towards the Mongol camp, approaching the Mongol camp little by little. In the woods behind them, Luo Xin, Luo Qing, Luo Sheng, Liu Shouyou, Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu led nearly four hundred cavalry to hide inside, and every war horse had its ears plugged. So as not to startle the horses with a loud roar later. Behind them were infantry in their early two thousands. It's just that there is a kind of restlessness in the cold air, and this restlessness is mixed with a hint of uneasiness and fear, as long as you look at the company camps not far away, and then look at their little people, you will inevitably be afraid.

On the right side of the Mongolian camp, Ma Fang led an army of 50,000 people who were quietly approaching the Mongolian camp, and three black dots galloped towards Ma Fang on the snowfield.

"Report, everything is normal in the Mongolian battalion, and no trace of our army has been found."

A hint of excitement appeared in Ma Fang's eyes, and he waved his hand in the cold wind, and the army continued to approach the Mongolian camp unhurriedly. At this time, they were no more than ten miles away from the Mongol camp.

On the left side of the Mongolian camp, six hundred infantry had approached outside the camp of the Mongolian camp, and all of them were crawling in the snow and looked at the person who was crawling in front, and that person was the fifth master of Taihang Mountain. The fifth master took out the fire fold, opened the lid and there was a little fire in the dark night, and when he saw that little fire, all six hundred people opened the fire fold, and then lit the fire thunderbolt in his hand.

The five masters suddenly stood up from the snow. Then he struggled to throw the fire thunderbolt in his hand towards the camp.

"Whoosh ......"

One by one, the soldiers jumped up from the snow, rounded their shoulders, and threw the fire thunderbolts in their hands into the camp. Then he quickly fell to the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A loud bang roared in the silent night sky, countless tents were lifted away, and the fire burned brightly.

"Ah......h

Screams, screams of panic rang out in patches in the cold night wind......

"The camp is roaring!" A hint of surprise appeared in Luo Xin's eyes.

The Great Tent of the Chinese Army.

Alatan Khan was awakened by a loud roar and straightened up. He jumped up from the ground, grabbed his sword in his hand, and when he came out of the tent, he saw his guards rushing in from outside.

"Great Khan, the camp is roaring!"

"What?" Alatan Khan's eyes widened, and he kicked the guard away, and in one step he stepped into the tent, and then his eyes turned red. A quarter of the 200,000 army had a camp roar, which is also the size of the 200,000 army. And Luo Xin and the others only had 600 fire bolts thrown in, although the sound and destructive power of the black powder were very strong, but they were concentrated in an area on the left, which only affected about one-fifth of the camp around the explosion point, causing the soldiers there to roar.

However, once this roar happened, it spread like a spark in all directions. Although Alatan Khan didn't know why there was such a violent roar all of a sudden, he didn't think about explosives at all. Because it seemed to him that the explosives were not so loud at all. But he knew he couldn't get out of the fifth of the area where the roar was going on as soon as possible. The entire army of 200,000 will have a camp roar. In the darkness of the night, I don't know what happened, and the only way is to evacuate the area where there has not yet been a roar immediately.

"Order, the army retreats."

When the sober generals saw that the Khan banner began to withdraw in the direction of the rear Rabbit Ridge, they led their subordinates to retreat.

It is five miles away from the Mongolian camp. In the silent night, a huge roar suddenly erupted, which made Ma Fang stunned, and even the war horse under his crotch couldn't help but neigh at Herod.

"Detective, what's going on?"

Immediately, scouts galloped away. Ma Fang's eyes looked ahead, and there was a faint sound of roaring and slashing in the night wind. Zhao Yong's eyes lit up and said:

"My lord, could it be that Jiang Yingxiong came out of Datong and robbed the camp of Alatan Khan?"

Ma Fang's face was also happy: "So to speak." That Jiang Yingxiong is also a person with guts. ”

Zhao Yong's heart, which had always been worried, also calmed down for the most part, and said excitedly: "My lord, if General Jiang robs the camp, we have a great possibility of success in this raid." ”

"The army is in a hurry!" Ma Fang waved his hand excitedly, and the 50,000-strong army galloped towards the Mongolian camp.

There were still about five miles from the Mongol camp, and a scout came galloping in.

"My lord! It's the camp roar, the camp roar! ”

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In the woods on the left side of the Mongolian army, Zhang Cheng squinted slightly and looked at the Mongolian camp, and suddenly his expression changed:

"The Mongolian Khan banner is moving, and the Mongols do not have a whole army camp."

At this time, Luo Xin also saw that the Khan banner of Alatan Khan was retreating towards the north, and he couldn't help but say in a hurry:

"We can't let the Mongols hold their ground, otherwise we won't have the slightest chance. Bypassing the military camp of Yingxiao, he went straight to the banner of Alatan Khan. Walk! ”

When the words fell, Luo Xin didn't wait for the others to agree, so he urged the war horse to rush forward.

"Drive!" Luo Qing and Luo Sheng followed.

"Drive!" Zhang Cheng and Gao Wu also rushed out.

Liu Shou looked forward to the Mongolian army, and a trace of hesitation flashed between his expressions, but then the blood belonging to the martial artist surged in his body.

"Drive!"

Thundered......

The four hundred cavalry behind him also rushed out, followed by more than two thousand infantry. The environment is one of the strangest things, especially in the age of cold weapons, which can often make people's blood boil, and at this moment it seems to lose human nature and turn into bloodthirsty beasts.

In the face of such a situation, he still responded decisively, calmly integrating the soldiers and horses while retreating, at this time the generals have converged on his side one after another, Alatan Khan's eyes searched around, he expected that this camp roar must be done by the Ming Dynasty, but at this time he did not find a single soldier of the Ming Dynasty. For this situation, Alatan Khan also knew very well in his heart that it was because of the camp roar that the Ming army did not dare to attack, otherwise it would fall into the quagmire of camp roar.

However, now that his battalion has begun to retreat, and the battalion has been separated, soon the Ming army should appear, and this is the final decisive battle.

In the darkness of the night.

Alatan Khan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a pair of cavalry appear from the left, too far away to see how many there were, and those cavalry were bypassing the camp and rushing towards his Khan banner.

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*(To be continued.) )