The Zhao army camp, the left and right cavalry rushed out, Mu Chen and Bai Ying each led the elite into the Donghu camp, the sword in hand fell, and the elite cavalry of the Zhao State rushed directly with a long sword, and the Donghu cavalry was divided into several sections and had to fight separately.

The sky is slightly bright, the king of Donghu climbed the city wall, according to the usual habit of the daylight, the army will inevitably return, the shouting and killing continued all night, and the results of the night attack are unknown.

Several tribal leaders followed, "Great King, look. ”

A group of remnants approached quickly, the cavalry of the Zhao army chased closely behind, killed and injured most of them in a night, and had no choice but to lead the crowd to break through, the periphery of the Zhao army was quickly arrayed, and the Donghu cavalry camp was constantly encroached upon by the cavalry of the Zhao State, and the main general had a fierce face, "Rush out at any cost." ”

The war horse once again urged to leap high, jumped over the fire and rushed outward, the infantry camp was in full formation, the general ordered not to allow any of the Hu people to enter the camp to leave, spears were lined up, and they rushed forward to kill in the shouting and shouting.

The murderer will continue to be fierce, no matter what, he will never be able to change his nature, the weapon in his hand will kill several people one after another, and a curse sound will come out of his mouth, a figure will approach quickly, the two will look at each other, and then look at the person's black face, and he will have a thunder mouth, wow, yay, scream, "Boy, your mouth is not clean, take your life." ”

The murderer will meet the weapon in his hand upward, and it will be replaced by someone else, and the person who rushed to the front is Mu Chen, with thousands of catties of strength in his arms, smashed down from top to bottom, with a click, the murderer's wrist was directly broken, and with a scream, the weapon in his hand fell, Mu Chen raised his sword and cut off the opponent's head, and the corpse kept shaking on the war horse.

"Fuck you."

Mu Chen flew up and kicked the corpse directly, the main general died, the Zhao army was brave, the Donghu cavalry began to be afraid, seeing that the sky was bright, if they couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to rush out, the entire camp would be wiped out by the Zhao army.

The Donghu cavalry rushed out desperately, the outer defensive camp gradually lost the enemy, the infantry was already struggling to deal with the cavalry, and the opponent was a group of red-eyed Donghu elites, urging the war horses not to rush out, the war horses were hit by the opponent's spear, the cavalry body directly pounced, the weapons in their hands swept outward, and several people were injured at the same time, the person was very fierce, and the figure fell to the ground and rolled out again.

"Hugh is going to be a murderer!"

A war horse approached quickly, and immediately a person measured the long sword and slashed it directly, Bai Ying rushed to the front, seeing that one person rushed out of the opponent's camp and killed several people in a row, and quickly approached the sword to kill the opponent, and almost at the same time the Donghu cavalry rushed closer.

The Donghu cavalry attacked the camp of the Zhao army at night, and a group of men and horses in the rear of the Yan army slowly approached, with the last lesson, this time they were more cautious, the night was dark, the torches in their hands emitted a faint light, and a patrol team approached.

"Password!"

The black-faced man at the head shouted angrily, and the person at the head was stunned, today is really strange, in the past, the other party said the last sentence first, and he responded to it with the next sentence.

"Night attack on Zhao Ying!"

"Next sentence!"

The man looked helpless, "This is the next sentence." ”

The black-faced man nodded, "The general ordered me to come and inspect in case anyone is lazy." After speaking, he put his hand on the saber at his waist, and when he came to take a look, he knew that he could wear a sword in the barracks, and his status must not be low.

"Don't worry, adults, who dares to be careless at the critical moment, if you don't get it right, you will lose your head."

"Go ahead!"

The man promised to lead the crowd away, the black-faced man nodded, and everyone's faces showed joy, now that he knew the next sentence, he no longer had to worry about being identified and entered the rear camp.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high!"

"Night attack on Zhao Ying!"

The password is on the right one, and it is impossible to see it clearly in the barracks, and no one doubts that everyone is wearing Yan Army clothes, "Big brother, there!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked, a camp tent appeared, the guards in front of the camp tent were not less than 100 people, compared to the different places in other days, the torches here were bright, and they vaguely saw the mountains of grain and grass piled up in the rear, and this was the Yan Army grain and grass camp.

The black-faced man clenched the hilt of his sword, and the grain and grass were important in the military camp, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to sneak in, so he could only attack it and quickly kill it.

"Let's go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, under the leadership of the black-faced man, a group of twenty-nine people slowly approached, looking through the firelight, there was no mistake, this was the Yan Army's grain and grass camp, Zhao Jun was still outside the city, and the grain and grass camp was limited in guards, even so it was not just twenty-nine people who could break through.

The black-faced man walked in the forefront, gathered in front of the barracks with only thirty or forty troops, there were still two teams of men and horses inside, under the light of the fire, there were also troops guarding the middle of the camp, this was what he could grasp the situation, and secretly calculated in his heart, only by quickly approaching the defenders at the door, and then rushing in regardless of a qiē, as long as one person could survive and throw the torch into the grain and grass camp, all one qiē was worth it.

"Stop!"

The defenders found that everyone's arms were stretched out, and when they saw that it was their own people, their nervous expressions instantly relaxed, "The moon is dark and the wind is high."

"Night attack on Zhao Ying." The password has been confirmed, and the black-faced man has a calm face, plus the clothes on his body, if he is not familiar with each other, he can't judge each other's identities at all.

"Which camp? It looks a little raw. ”

"I just rotated, and I was originally cooking for people in the barracks."

"That's right, that's a high ascension." After speaking, he looked up and down, and the black face must have been smoked from the fire.

"You're welcome, the vigil is too hard, the general asked us to come over and change, it's a newcomer."

"It's a good thing, I can't ask for it."

Vigil is not only boring, the most important thing is sleepy, after three days of ha, one after another, most of the people who are responsible for guarding the city on weekdays hide in it and sleep, here is different, it is too close to the barracks, and it is not good to make someone come to inspect at any time, and it is inevitable to eat the board at that time.

The man stepped forward and suddenly thought of something, the smile on his face slowly stared, his eyes were downward, there was no difference in clothing, the password was also correct, there seemed to be no mistake at all, just a point, most of the clothes were of the right size, only the shoes were different, most people were used to one kind of shoes, and they would definitely not be able to get used to the other after wearing them for a long time, and the combat boots worn by the Zhao people were completely different from those worn by the Yan people.

"You're not Yanren!"

"Lao Tzu is a Zhao person." The black-faced man suddenly stabbed out the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword directly penetrated the man's chest, his arms shook and the body fell to the ground and rushed out again, and everyone behind him killed one after another.

The battle happened instantly, more than 20 people in front of him were killed instantly, almost killed without any defense, no one could react quickly in a hurry, especially in the face of people who could be trusted, if it wasn't for the shoes that leaked their identities, who would suspect that these people standing in front of them were Zhao people.

"Kill it."

The shouting of killing came out, and the defenders inside rushed outward, and the black-faced man rushed inward with a wave of his long sword, and the position of the camp gate was the narrowest, and once it was blocked by the other party, it was impossible to rush in.

The long sword flashed, the right foot took a big step, the right hand sword was lifted up at the same time, and a person fell to the ground instantly, the black-faced man kept moving, the swordsmanship was not superb but also practical, it must have been tested countless times in actual combat, and every shot must hit the opponent's vital point, and the method used is also the simplest.

The black-faced man's figure flashed and occupied the middle position of the camp gate, in front of him was the defenders of Yan State who were quickly approaching, and behind him was his companion Zhao Guo, who was also close to the camp gate, and rushed straight to the middle of the opponent with a flick of his long sword.

The three spears stabbed straight out, the black-faced man's long sword swept downward, and the long sword used in his hand was made extremely sharp through a special process, only the spear tip used in Yan Jun's hand was made of bronze, and the rest of the parts were connected with wood, even so, ordinary long swords could not be cut at all.

Three soft sounds, the spears were disconnected, the expressions of the three people changed greatly, and then looked at the black-faced man, a tiger roared, like a tiger out of the gate, the long sword raised its wrist and attacked quickly, three blood lights, three figures fell, and the eyes were suddenly empty, and the secret agents of Zhao State came from behind.

"Don't fight, rush in, be quick."

"Good!"

The torches fluttered in the wind, and everyone at the camp gate killed again, with dreams, with the belief in victory and endless thoughts about Zhao Guo, with all their strength, the spears collided with each other, the number of soldiers of the Yan army defenders was far above everyone, and countless spears pierced them, unable to dodge, and a large number of Yan troops also appeared behind, and they could only keep moving forward with their flesh and blood, blood kept gushing out along the corners of their mouths, and they used all their last strength to rush out, and they wanted to use their lives to win opportunities for their companions.