Except for her, the rest of Yang Ying's night patrol team were ordinary soldiers. The enemy general just swung his sword lightly, and several soldiers were torn apart. Yang Ying resisted with his weapon, but was also thrown off his horse, and his blood was flowing backwards.
She poured her martial energy into the halberd and kicked it with her foot.
The weapon in her hand was as light as a feather, but it hit the enemy like a huge rock weighing hundreds of pounds, knocking several people backwards, and barely saving two soldiers. The next moment, the knife flashed through the air and hit her face.
The momentum was so great that Yang Ying would definitely be killed.
In a flash, Yang Ying sucked in the wind with her palm, and the long halberd turned around, with the sharp blade hitting the enemy's back, and at the same time, she pushed the ground and retreated. She bet that the enemy would not dare to exchange his injury for his life, and the fact was just as she expected. The enemy dodged sideways, causing the blade to deviate, but the blade still hit Yang Ying's brow bone, leaving a red mark. Fortunately, her head was still there, and her body was not separated.
"You are just a grain of rice, and you dare to seek death?"
He spoke frivolously and did not take Yang Ying seriously, but he was annoyed when his identity was discovered and he was provoked with force.
There were several more screams at this time.
Yang Ying glanced at it, his eyes were bloodshot and his blood was boiling.
The soldiers who had just been rescued were killed tragically by the swords.
There was not a single intact corpse!
The main enemy force continued to advance towards the camp.
This place is still some distance away from the camp, and the sound of the brief fight cannot be transmitted at all. The warning arrow is in her hand, and the enemy will not give her a chance to fire it. Looking at the enemies surrounding her, Yang Ying gritted her teeth and killed!
Killing one is no loss, killing two is profitable!
result-
Before Yang Ying rushed into the enemy group, the ground under the enemy's feet made a few popping sounds, and sharpened wood emerged one by one. Each of these woods was more than ten feet high. The enemy soldiers with martial arts defense reacted quickly and immediately chopped with weapons, but the ordinary soldiers were in a miserable state. Most of them wore straw sandals, and the wooden stakes appeared suddenly, either piercing their feet or being pierced through them, propped up high. Warm blood flowed down the wooden stakes, soaking the soil, and blending with the blood of the night patrol soldiers.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of literary energy fell on Yang Ying.
The breath in my chest suddenly became smooth.
"Come out, you're playing tricks!"
The enemy general shot his sword towards one place.
With a "pu" sound, it turned out that it hit a piece of wood.
Yang Ying swept his long spear across, and the powerful blast knocked away all the surrounding enemy soldiers. He seized the opportunity and fired a longbow whistle arrow.
The enemy general saw Yang Ying's move, and he didn't care about catching the troublesome scholar in the dark. He raised his hand and transformed his weapon, slashing a knife full of murderous intent at Yang Ying. The ten-foot-long knife light whistled and dragged a long groove on the ground, and the wooden stakes on the path were strangled into powder. If nothing unexpected happened, this would also be Yang Ying's fate in the blink of an eye! Exploded into a ball of blood mist!
As expected, an accident happened.
One after another, cultural barriers rose from the ground.
Weakening the power of the sword layer by layer.
When it reached Yang Ying's nose, there was only a wisp of wind with a metallic smell, and at this time her fingers had loosened, and the whistle arrow shot into the sky!
The blinding white light suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant.
Break through tonight's fog with a strong attitude!
After the warning arrows were fired, Yang Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the outcome, life or death, at least the warning had been sent out, and dying here was not a disgrace. And the enemy's face that almost blended into the night
Haha, no one cares.
"court death!"
The enemy general was completely enraged.
This move was so powerful that Yang Ying was completely unable to resist.
result-
The wooden stake was still shattered into powder. Seeing the spirit of literature dispersed by the sword energy, the veins on the enemy's forehead almost burst.
At the same time, hundreds of feet away.
Yang Ying carried Yu Zi on his back and ran towards the camp from another direction.
The latter's spirit was exhausted and his face looked weak and pale.
"Why are you here?" Yang Ying had seen Yu Zi before, but they had only had a few brief conversations, both for official business, and they had no interactions on weekdays. When she was moved away, she recognized that the other person was the scholar who saved her.
Yu Zi snorted, "Because this area is under the jurisdiction of Military Advisor Kang."
Yang Ying: “…”
She didn't understand how the two sentences were necessarily connected.
Yu Zi couldn't explain it for a while, so she said, "Just remember that you are related to Military Advisor Kang, so you must be extra cautious when you go on a mission. You never know when you might get killed!"
I've learned too many lessons.
Yu Zi even summed up a set of experience.
Knowing that she was to be a clerk for Kang Shi again, one can imagine how she felt. At noon, the lord ordered the entire camp to be on alert to guard against the enemy's night attack. She had a vague premonition in her heart that this night attack was a sure thing, and she could guess the enemy's sneak attack route. Her obvious disdain angered Kang Shi. To prove her guess, Yu Zi ran out in the middle of the night.
Oh, she didn't run away alone either.
Bring along her own personal scout.
The scout's Wudan totem, the black owl, was circling in the night sky. The black owl's color blended perfectly with the sky, and it was flying high enough to be difficult to be noticed. Just after the second round of patrol, there was a situation, and Yu Zi hurried to reinforce.
You can't beat them, but you can run away.
The wooden stakes used to kill people are chevaux de frise.
Used to kill enemies and delay time.
Several barriers of cultural energy plus a flower-transfer technique directly drained the cultural energy in her Danfu, and Yang Ying had to carry her on his back. Fortunately, the pursuers did not catch up, and the two were temporarily safe. Yang Ying's face was covered with blood. She put Yu Zi in a safe place, which was not far from the camp. Yu Zi's cultural energy was exhausted and she had no power to protect herself. It would be dangerous to return to the camp.
"where did you go?"
Yang Ying said: "Go back and kill a few more!"
Yu Zi thought Yang Ying was worried about the safety of the camp, and said, "You are injured, so you can't help much if you go back. You might as well take a rest first. Military Advisor Kang is over there on the camp's defense line... He may be unlucky, but he's quite powerful."
Yang Ying suppressed his anger and said, "I'm going to kill someone!"
Those nineteen night patrol soldiers were all led by her.
How can I not hate someone who died like this
However, Yang Ying hated himself more.
If she had not overestimated herself, nor underestimated the enemy, and had not taken the initiative to alert the enemy, but had waited for the enemy to pass by before looking for an opportunity to shoot a sentinel arrow and lead people back for help, perhaps 19 lives would not have been lost. This was her mistake, and she was guilty!
Yu Zi was frightened by Yang Ying's terrifying bloodshot eyes.
"Then you... May your military fortune flourish..."
Yang Ying raised her hand to wipe away the heat in her eyes: "Thank you!"
After saying this, he picked up his weapon and whistled to call out his warhorse.
She leaped onto her fully-armored warhorse.
The murderous intent running through her chest made her head swell.
Only one thought remains—
kill!
Yang Ying's whistle arrows gave a timely warning. In addition, Chen Tang's side was well prepared and on high alert. The defense was three layers inside and three layers outside. The thorough preparations made the enemy who attacked at night suspect that there was a traitor in their camp, waiting for them to fall into the trap.
The flames in the camp shot up into the sky, and the light of martial energy shone brightly.
Everyone has his or her own mission.
Only Lord Chen Tang is free.
In other words, she would go wherever she liked. But this time, before the enemy showed up, she wasn't going to go anywhere.
First of all, she is the lord, commanding the central army.
Secondly, she is the lord, so please don’t snatch her military merits.
"Has the message for help been sent out?" Chen Tang looked at the flames rising in the distance, his right hand on the hilt of the Kind Mother Sword. He seemed to be confident of victory, but in fact he was ready to send the beast out at any time. "Is there anyone nearby willing to respond?"
Chu Yao stood behind her.
"There is no movement in those camps for the time being."
The first wave of night raids is often the most intense, and she took on most of the firepower. If she was not prepared, she would be stabbed in the ass by the enemy. The fire in the camp would have been connected by now. Chen Tang sneered and said sarcastically: "It will take time to rush over. Let's wait. I believe that some of our allies will crawl over even if they have to."
Chu Yao did not respond.
Chen Tang: "Is there any commander of Chaoli Pass coming tonight?"
Chu Yao: "Even if I come, I won't be here."
They didn't know the identity of the commander of Chaoli Pass, and the scouts hadn't gotten any information. They only knew that when the coalition forces were heading to Xingyang Road to join forces, Zheng Qiao temporarily transferred a brave warrior, and even made bold statements that he would destroy the coalition forces here.
If you dare to make such a big statement, you must have some strength.
I just don't know the specific strength.
If you come tonight, you can test your depth.
Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.
Gu Ren's camp was also affected by the aftermath.
The enemy dismantled the camp gate, destroyed the sentry towers on both sides, and burned dozens of tents, like a sharp knife trying to pierce the heart of the camp. Tonight there was thick fog and strong winds, and the wind helped the fire. If it was not stopped, the fire would spread like a whole...
The consequences are disastrous.
The enemy general in charge of this route fought his way through a bloody path.
Finally, he was stopped.
The person who blocked his way was a man with long hair. Although he was an adult, his mind had not yet completely caught up with his age, so his temperament was between a teenager and a young man. It was because of this temperament that people misjudged his age. The enemy general sensed the weak martial spirit around the man and judged his strength from it, and was not afraid at all. He raised his sword and wanted to kill him with one strike.
Unexpectedly, the blade fell into the man's hand.
His palms are extremely beautiful.
The armor scale gauntlets are also exquisite.
With just two fingers, he shattered the sword energy and confined the blade.
The enemy general was horrified. Before he could react, the man had already kicked him in the chest. The force of this kick was as heavy as a mountain. Even through the thick armor, he could still hear the crisp sound of the ribs breaking. The man and the armor, weighing more than 300 kilograms, were completely lifted upside down into the sky. Before he reached the top, the man's face suddenly appeared in front of him.
The armor's scaled gauntlets enlarged before his eyes.
The left side of his face was hit just as hard.
It actually broke up his concentrated martial energy.
With a loud bang!
The heavy object fell to the ground like a meteor!
The enemy general was completely suppressed in the first encounter, and his collar was deformed by a slap. He had just climbed out of the pit, and a strong sense of crisis rushed from his tailbone to his forehead. He subconsciously rolled to the side, and the man appeared in the same place, with another deep pit under his feet. The enemy general's forehead was sweating. If he didn't dodge, it would be his head that was crushed by the foot!
Who exactly is this man
He was wearing only a scale armor gauntlet, which was enough to suppress him and make him breathless. He had only felt this before on the guards. The man in front of him, Shao Chong, did not give the enemy general time to think. His mission was to tear the bugs apart!
The enemy general also values his life.
Knowing that he is no match for Shao Chong, he naturally won't seek death.
Anyway, the fire has already started, and I have something to explain when I get back.
"Thirteen, come back!"
Gu Ren stopped Shao Chong who was about to chase after him.
"Brother, I'll go pick off his head and give it to you!"
Gu Ren disagreed.
"Thirteen, are you going to disobey military orders?"
Although the Gu worm in Thirteen's body has fallen into a deep sleep, Gong Xichou also said that Thirteen has not completely escaped the Gu worm crisis and needs to be as calm as possible, otherwise it will stimulate the Gu worm to wake up faster. By then, Thirteen will be in danger.
Where could Gu Ren find the high priest of the Gongxi tribe for him
"The loss is not big, don't chase the desperate enemy!"
That enemy general also had the strength of a seventh-rank duke, but he was facing Shao Chong, one of the strongest fighters on the coalition side.
Not only was he beaten so badly after the first encounter, but it would take him ten days or half a month to fully recover from his injuries.
After a while, someone came to report.
"Brother, the fire is under control."
Gu Ren nodded: "How is Wu Zhaode next door?"
Judging from the dimming of the fire in the distance, our side should not be the enemy's main target, otherwise they would not be repelled so easily.
The sixth brother said, "The Wu man is too smart."
Gu Ren asked, "What's wrong?"
What's wrong
Wu Zhaode, the sixth, asked the scholar Qin Li to create fog. The fog was already heavy tonight, and Qin Li used his scholar skills to the fullest, and with a big move, he directly covered the entire Wu Xian camp. A small number of enemies who rushed in were strangled, and most of the main forces were forced to move elsewhere.
Isn't this just shifting the blame
The losses on Wu Xian's side were almost negligible. It was estimated that only a few unlucky guys were burned and two tents were destroyed.
Gu Ren saw the direction where the fire was brightest in the distance.
"That direction seems to be Longwu's side?"
The sixth brother nodded: "Yes."
Gu Ren was worried: "Is the fire so big?"
Compared with other places, the fire here is really fierce.
"Sixth brother, ask the Twelve to send troops over for support."
I started mumbling in my heart.
Alliance leader Huang Lie said that it was Chen Tang who suggested to guard against night attacks. It made no sense that Chen Tang himself would not care. If they had prepared earlier, they wouldn't have been burned so badly by the night attack, right? Look at the fire... I'm afraid most of the camp was burned down
Gu Ren is not the only one who has this idea.
Wu Xian was very calm. He looked at the fire in the direction of Chen Tang, his eyes reflecting the sky-high orange color, and there was no movement for a long while.
After a while: "Gongsu, let Dayi go and take a look."
Qin Li bowed and said, "Yes."
Shen Tang’s neighbors are the most worried.
I was worried that Chen Tang couldn’t handle it, and that the fire would spread to my house.
Send people to help
They have troubles of their own.
So, the question is back -
Why is the fire so big here on Chen Tang's side
Of course it's because someone is playing with fire.
How could you not take the military merit that comes right to your door
The closer you get to the camp, the more traps there are. There are traps every hundred steps, and the iron caltrops hidden under the shallow ground are scattered everywhere. A luxurious cremation gift package is prepared for the enemy near the camp to ensure sufficient fuel. If there is no fuel, use the word spirit, and the fire dragon soars into the sky. Chu Yao also borrowed a handful of east wind, and the fire dragon formed by the flames gathered against the wind and shone brightly on the sky!