"This rain is a disaster."

Xue Chuyu wiped the rain from his face and lowered his head.

The army of 100,000 marched less than five miles along the River before being stopped by the heavy rain and had to re-encamp and wait for the rain to cross.

This situation is not what I expected.

Xue Chuyu's heart was full of crisis...... Even if it is a clever defeat, in such a combat environment, retreat will become a huge disaster. Not to mention that the sword has no eyes, just the people and horses in the chaos trample on each other, and there will be countless deaths and injuries!

With 100,000 people as bait, such a scam is shocking.

How many people would have to die to make such a scam perfect?

Xue Chuyu often thinks about this question, and every time he thinks about it, his heart hurts fiercely.

That's not a weed, it's a life.

Those lives still belong to Brother Paoze, who lived and died together!

From the first day he received the military order, Xue Chuyu was suffering from such pain. After so many years in the army, he understands better than anyone else that war means sacrifice.

But torment is torment, and it has never been alleviated in the slightest for any reason.

"Maybe it's destined to be like this!"

"All our lives, we will carry sin and pain!"

"Xue Chuyu is just a partial general, and that's it. What he carried on his shoulders could not be understood by ordinary people? ”

"May one day there be no more wars in the world......"

"Click-"

A bolt of lightning tore through the night sky, Xue Chuyu sighed lightly and walked into the military tent.

The same lightning bolt illuminated the faces of two young men ten miles away.

Their hair and clothes were wet, and their faces were covered in rain. But their eyes were shining like lightning in the night sky.

"Kill General Yuguan, I am the number one warrior of the Turks!" The secret service, who is known for his bravery, calmly and slowly drew the scimitar at his waist, his eyes were like wolves, "Tonight, I should kill the gods!" ”

Krakus sneered, and also slowly drew out the scimitar, "Hey, Xue Chuyu is mine." ”

"No one dares to fight me!" The special service gritted his teeth and drank, "I have been waiting for this day for sixteen years!" ”

"It's not that I'm going to fight you." Krakus was not in a hurry, stroked the blade of the scimitar with his fingers, and said lightly, "It's me who knows very well that you are not Xue Chuyu's opponent at all." ”

"I'm not, are you? Don't forget, I've never beaten you, and you've never really beaten me! "Also, you're just an apprentice he taught." If a student wants to outperform a teacher, I'm afraid it's even harder! ”

"We're about the same, but I ......," Krakus curled up, "I know him better than you do!" ”

"It's useless to talk about it!" The special service raised his sword, "The battlefield is clear!" ”

"Wait!" Krakus raised his hand, "Wait. At dawn, another surprise attack was launched. ”

“…… Just listen to you! ”

The special agent put away his knife. Although the two had a private dispute, on top of major matters, the special service never disobeyed Krakus. Not only because Krakus is the commander of this battle, but also because he is second only to the Khan, and he is also a good brother who grew up with him.

At dawn, the rain did not stop at all.

Suddenly, there was a loud fight.

"Enemy attack! ——”

"There's an enemy attack!"

Xue Chuyu, who was sitting in the military tent, slowly opened his eyes, "It's finally here." ”

With the sword armor on his body, he stood up, steadily took the Fang Tian painting halberd handed over by the ministry, and then glanced at the Xue bow hanging on the wall.

After a moment of silence, Xue Chuyu put on Xue's bow, took three arrows, walked out of the camp tent and turned over and rode on a horse.

Why three arrows?

Maybe it's because of the "Three Arrows to the Heavenly Mountain", or maybe it's something else. Xue Chuyu didn't think about it, but felt that three arrows were enough.

"Retreat south!"

The Turkic cavalry flew in from three directions, and the rain of arrows rushed straight to the Zhou camp. The gap left for the Zhou army to retreat from seems to be only the River of Hatred.

When the torrential rain hit, the water level of the Hate River rose suddenly, and it was difficult for people and horses to pass.

After hearing the report of the enemy's situation, Xue Chuyu was furious in his heart - the feint attack that he said was good and the feint was defeated, but he suddenly changed his hexagram?

Krakus and the special service who swept into the Zhou army camp in two ways also felt strange, in addition to their two sides, a group of people were also killed from the northeast corner, and there were more people than them.

"Red and white Daxu, Tutuo cavalry?"

"Why did the pro-Xun troops of Lust Valley come?"

"The old thief can't trust us, so he secretly intervened!" Krakus hated.

"It's fine!" The special service laughed loudly, "Annihilate Xue Chuyu in one fell swoop!" Tonight I will kill God! ”

A strong uneasiness welled up in Krakus's heart, he knew all the plans, but the secret agents didn't.

The tide of battle is out of control.

In other words, the battle situation is completely under the control of Lust Valley!

How is it good?

Krakus was extremely anxious in his heart, and now he could only count on Xue Chuyu's impromptu response!

Xue Chuyu rode his horse up a slope, and in the pouring rain, he vaguely saw enemy troops coming from three directions. The place in the northeast corner was the most populous, and the night was so turbulent that the border could not be seen at all. Judging from the momentum, they also rushed the hardest, and it didn't look like a feint at all.

"Calculated by Lust Valley!"

Xue Chuyu gritted his teeth fiercely, breaking his teeth and bleeding from his mouth.

"General!!"

With an angry roar, the six banner soldiers and the twelve drummers who followed Xue Chuyu's side stepped forward to answer the promise.

"The rear battalion retreated and built bridges in case of response. The front army counterattacked on the spot, and those who retreated were immediately beheaded! ”

"Soldiers of the Chinese army, follow me to fight back and break the enemy!"

"No—"

Facing the enemy's night attack without chaos is the consistent tradition of the Xue family's army. Otherwise, Xue Chuyu would not dare to give such an order.

Hunting flags, drums and horns.

Xue Chuyu took the lead with a halberd and a prancing horse, and rushed up against the enemy.

At this moment, the front camp of the Zhou army was already somewhat unable to resist in the face of the onslaught of the three sides, and the casualties were relatively heavy. But the order had been given, and none of the soldiers of the former battalion retreated, fighting to the death to defend their camp.

The Turkic cavalry gave full play to their horse archery skills, shooting frantically at the camp outside the camp. The pouring rain was not good for the battle, but the cavalry of the steppe was adapting to all the bad weather from the first day they rode their horses. In contrast, they were obviously more adapted to such a rainy night battle than the soldiers of the Central Plains. Even their war horses are more adapted to the current mud than the war horses of the Central Plains, and they rarely slip.

The battle situation was very unfavorable, and as soon as the well-fortified front camp fell, the Turkic cavalry would rush down, like a flood to the entire Zhou army's camp. At that time, the situation of defeat will be irreversible.

Xue Chuyu personally led his men and horses to kill Pegasus from outside the camp, and outflanked and counter-killed the Turkic cavalry in the northeast corner.

A horse rushes in, and the person turns on his back!

The Turkic cavalry, which fanned out its cavalry, was cut off like a winding dragon.

On a slope a little farther away, Lust Valley hid in the night like a cold poisonous snake, someone with an umbrella on his head, and a pair of eyes under the mask flashed slightly.

"Xue Chuyu, sure enough, the tiger general. In the middle of the night, the enemy will not be alarmed or confused, and it will be able to grasp the weak underbelly of our army in the shortest possible time, form a counterattack, and seize the initiative in the local battlefield. ”

"But you're like this, that's exactly what I want."

"A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find."

"Kill you, Xue Shao should lose an arm!"

Tun Desire Valley raised the thin skull-like hand hidden under the cloak, "Order, Ashid dragged He Fu's army to attack, encircled with Tuojie, and killed Xue Chuyu!" ”

The tide of battle has changed!

In the night, countless people rushed out from all directions, forming an impenetrable huge encirclement of Xue Chuyu's department.

The Zhou army, who was trapped in the camp and struggling to defend it, did not realize this change, but the Krakus and the special agents outside the camp clearly noticed it.

"Bastard!" The special service scolded, "Xue Chuyu is mine!" ”

Krakus shouted in his heart, and he also scolded, "The old thief is using us to attack the west, and his current one is only to arrest Xue Chuyu!" ”

As soon as he said this, the special service instantly thought - he must not let the valley of lust succeed!

What he knew was that this battle was the main battle led by him and Krakus, and after the victory, he established his merit and prestige, and went back to better assist his own brother Mojlien Khan. In case Tun Desire Valley kills Xue Chuyu, he and Krakus will be busy in vain, and it will fuel the power of Tun Desire Valley!

"Ye Hu, we can't let Lust Valley succeed!" The special service gritted his teeth, "Xue Chuyu must die at our hands!" ”

"That's a good point." Krakus said in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to kill the gods? I ask you, disobey on the battlefield, dare or not? ”

"Dare!"

"Let's go!!"

The two threw away the troops besieging the Zhou army, and only took two or three hundred Qinxun cavalry, and rushed towards the big battle regiment in the northeast corner.

In the battle array, Xue Chuyu was like a god descending from heaven, and there was still no one to stop him. Fang Tian's halberd was like an ice-breaking battleship, leading his guards cavalry to rush back and forth, as if entering a no-man's land.

Ashide has been the first fierce general of the Turks since his death, but since that time he encountered Xue Chuyu on the battlefield, he almost lost his life, and he suffered a cold reception when he went back and was almost beheaded by the defeated army. With such shame and hatred, he finally waited until today to meet Xue Chuyu again.

In the Turkic faith, there is only one way to wash away the shame of a warrior, and that is to cut off the opponent's head with his own hands. Even on the battlefield of 10,000 people, they also highly worship the supreme glory of a strong enemy.

So Ashid dragged Luohe without hesitation and rushed to Xue Chuyu's general banner with his personal guards.

Xue Chuyu has been paying attention to the movements of the opponent's main general. After so many years of conquest, he has almost developed a habit of not killing a few generals and not grabbing a few generals in a battle, which is simply ashamed of the ancestors of the Xue family.

"Xue Chuyu, suffer death!" Asid dragged down the river with murderous anger and roared.

"Whoosh-"

An arrow came from the west and plunged firmly into his throat, leaving only half of the arrow feather still outside.

"It is your glory to die under the bow of Xue." Xue Chuyu casually hung the bow on the saddle and continued to charge.

The red and white wolf's head fell down.

Lust Valley was shocked.

The Turkic soldiers were frightened and in chaos.

Krakus and the Secret Service were also stunned.

"Do you still want to kill gods?"

"I ...... Try it! ”

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Krakus's mouth, and he raised his knife, "Then follow me!" ”

The two of them took their own cavalry and rushed into the chaos of the war group. The yellow wolf head on both sides is quite eye-catching.

Xue Chuyu rushed back and forth like chopping melons and vegetables, and rushed towards the yellow wolf-headed Daxu on both sides.

"Don't!" Lust Valley, which has always been as calm as a mountain, actually shouted loudly, "Give the order quickly, withdraw the troops!" ”

It's late.

In the darkness of the night, one arrow was like lightning, and the other shot was steady at the Turks, and the other was shot at Krakus. Both of them were both struck by arrows in the shoulders, and the arrows pierced through their sturdy bodies and armor, revealing bloody arrows from behind.

The two fell to the ground almost at the same time, blood splattered everywhere, dizziness, and knives fell to the side.

When they came back to their senses a little, they opened their eyes and saw a golden-armored general like a god, standing tall in the dark rain curtain, pointing at them with a cold Fang Tian painting halberd.

"You're being captured."