Late at night, everything is silent.

Zhao Yun meticulously worked out the entire plan in detail, and then rubbed his temples and got up to rest. He knew how much this operation meant to the lord, and since he led the three Zhou Long brothers out, he had never dared to take it lightly.

"Report, General Qiyu, there are barbarians outside the camp who ask to see the lord with a token of the lord." The little colonel suddenly walked into the handsome tent to report.

Zhao Yun heard that the other party was holding the lord's token, and he didn't care about how the lord could get on the line with the barbarian, so he hurriedly dressed up and ordered the little school to bring people in.

The Colonel was ordered to retreat. Not long after, the three brothers of Zhou Long also hurried over in full clothes. Without waiting for the three of them to ask, Zhao Yun raised his hand and pressed it virtually, signaling to wait and see what happened later, and then talk about anything else.

Soon, the colonel led twenty barbarians into the tent. The barbarian who walked in the front was the Blue Barbarian who had been captured by Lu Yao once.

"Fu Hu has seen Han generals." Fu Hu learned Han etiquette to meet Zhao Yun and the four of them, and then took out a letter and an arrow and handed it forward.

Zhou Long was cautious, stepped forward to take the letter and the arrow, and carefully checked it, and then sent Zhao Yun a few cases in front of him, and at the same time did not forget to make a sure look.

Seeing Zhou Long's eyes, Zhao Yun calmed down, picked up the arrow and checked it, and opened the letter after confirming that it was correct. Seeing Ding Yan's familiar handwriting, he was convinced and looked at it with confidence. After a while, he put down the letter and began to groan.

The content of the letter was to ask him to lead his army to set off overnight, take advantage of the night to sneak up on the enemy's rear camp, and burn the grain and grass and baggage. At the same time, Lu Yao will wait for the opportunity to launch a strong attack with the lord of Wuniudong. Compared with the previous plan, this operation has a new change.

As a military general, it is his duty to act according to orders. But he was worried that he would encounter all kinds of accidents when he set off overnight. If one is not good, it is better to say that the loss of soldiers will be broken, and it will be an unforgivable sin if the lord misses the plan.

"You Han people are just verbose. We can walk at night, and you can't walk? Fu Hu glanced at Zhao Yun with disdain.

"Bold." Zhou Longqiang pulled out his waist knife and glared angrily. Zhao Hu and Jiang Leopard even drew their knives in their hands, their eyes widened, and they snatched people.

Not to be outdone, Fu Hu and the others drew their swords one after another to confront the three brothers of Zhou Long. For a moment, the atmosphere in the tent became very tense, like a candle lit on a powder keg, which could detonate at any time.

"Stop." Zhao Yunjian raised his eyebrows, drank back Zhou Long and the others, and then solemnly turned to Fu Hu and said, "How sure are you?" If you delay the lord's plan, even if it is the end of the world, I will take you and other heads. ”

The momentum of a first-class celebrity filled the entire tent. Fu Hu and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly, and didn't dare to despise Zhao Yun anymore. They looked at each other for a moment, and Fu Hu still came forward to explain.

"This mountain forest is shared by Lanmantong and Wuniudong. We grew up here and got to know each other very well. Fu Hu looked determined.

After receiving Fu Hu's affirmative reply, Zhao Yun no longer hesitated. Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. He immediately ordered: "You must immediately set out to attack the enemy camp at night, and there must be no mistake." ”

Zhou Long and the three of them snorted, and hurriedly left the tent to gather his soldiers and horses.

It didn't take long for the three brothers of Zhou Long to lead three hundred Liukou under the leadership of Fu Hu and other twenty barbarians, and they touched the enemy camp twenty miles away overnight. Seeing the soldiers and horses go away, Zhao Yun immediately picked up his gun and mounted his horse, led a hundred horsemen to leave the camp, and went straight to the first line of gorges.

As Fu Hu said, the barbarians are used to this mountain forest. Even if they can't see their fingers, they can still find a suitable route to avoid the predators that come out to feed at night. In just over an hour, I saw a camp in the distance.

When Fu Hu and the other barbarians saw the camp in front of them, their eyes were about to erupt with fire. It's all the enemies over there who bulldoze Lan Mantong. I don't know if the captured people are still alive.

Zhou Long ignored the vengeful Fu Hu and the other barbarians, and immediately arranged for the team to rest. They are no better than the barbarians who are used to walking mountain roads, and they have spent too much physical strength on twenty miles of mountain roads overnight for more than an hour.

Fu Hu and other barbarians are also impossible. Although they don't know the art of war, they also know how important it is to have plenty of physical strength while hunting. So they could only rest in a miserable state, glancing up at the camp in the distance from time to time.

Finally, after half an hour, seeing that the eastern sky was bright, Fu Hu and the other barbarians saw Zhou Long stand up. They immediately perked up, and while slandering the Han people for being too verbose, they were gearing up to launch a night attack.

More than 300 people ghostly approached the camp. It was the eve of dawn, and the night watchmen had been asleep all night. More than 300 people touched the edge of the back camp, but still no one noticed.

Fu Hu and the other barbarians saw that there was no one around, so they immediately quickly turned into the camp, moved all kinds of deer and other things along the way, and let Zhou Long and others in.

Entering the camp, more than 300 people immediately split up. In the dim light of the fire, more than 300 black shadows ghostly touched the place where the grain and grass were hoarded, and then found flints and other fire-causing things to ignite the grain and grass. It didn't take long for smoke to rise. As soon as the mountain wind swept in the early morning, the fire was in full swing, and in an instant a large amount of grain and grass was swept into the flames, and then spread to the camp.

A fire broke out in the camp, waking up the night watchmen. Suddenly, the whole camp screamed. Countless soldiers were sleepy-eyed, and ran out of the camp under the shouts of the ten-captain, centurion, and other officers, and while dressing in a panic, they searched everywhere for something to put out the fire.

Blood Sword was woken up in his sleep, his face pale. He is not used to resting in games, and prefers to sleep in reality rubbing nephrite and warm incense. Helplessly, Yang Shao stared closely, he didn't dare to fight the Song family, so he had to endure the unhappiness and stay in the army. I couldn't bear it anymore, and I didn't have a good rest, so I almost got up and went to heaven. But when he walked out of the tent in a hurry, he saw that the whole camp was about to burn. He suddenly fell asleep, and his hands and feet were cold.

That scum really dared to attack at night.

Looking at the camp that was caught in the sea of fire, Blood Sword's mind went blank. Even if he didn't know how to learn, he knew that the general trend was gone when he saw the messy camp in front of him. Not to mention whether that scum dares to rush to the camp, even this fire, I don't know how much I will lose.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

When the entire camp was about to turn into a sea of fire, a burst of shouts of killing suddenly erupted in front of the camp. In the firelight, I don't know how many apes climbed into the camp and wielded a long narrow straight knife to harvest human heads.

Lu Yao grabbed the reins of his horse and looked coldly at the camp that was caught in the sea of fire. Behind him, a hundred archers lined up in a circular formation and waited for him to shoot a rain of arrows into the chaotic camp at the sound of his order.

"Looks like it's not needed." Lu Yao sneered.

The flames were everywhere, and it could be clearly seen that the lord of Wuniu Mountain led a group of Jiuli barbarians to rush to kill each other, crying dad and calling mother. The bravery of the Jiuli barbarians was vividly displayed at this time. But there is no enemy in their way. He, the backhand who guards against the opponent's outburst, doesn't have to take action, and he can save some arrows.

In just a stick of incense, the shouting of killing weakened. Lu Yao sat on the back of the snow-treading black horse and looked at the camp with thick smoke billowing from afar, knowing that the opponent had admitted defeat and withdrawn his troops, he immediately rode his horse and led the team into the camp.

The lord of Wuniu Mountain held a straight knife in his hand, and strode towards him covered in blood, like a killing god. As he got closer, a suffocating bloody breath came to his face, and it was obvious that he had killed extremely well in this battle.

Lu Yao bowed his hand on horseback and said with a smile: "Lord Wuniudong, according to what we agreed in advance, the grain, grass and weapons belong to you, and the captives belong to me." Then he changed his little face and said faintly: "Is the lord interested in fighting a group of water dogs?" ”

When the lord of Wuniu Mountain heard this, his spirits immediately lifted, and he laughed and said, "Okay, if the leader wants us to fight whoever we want, we will hit whomever we want." ”