On the night when Wanyan Agu's 60,000 cavalry troops arrived outside the Beiliang army camp, more than 40,000 cavalry troops from Beiliang also approached the Qilian Mountain camp.

The night was pitch dark, and a group of more than ten Jin soldiers walked out of the military camp leisurely and began to patrol outside the military camp aimlessly.

Everyone knew that the Beiliang army had fled. The patrol at this time was just a show, and no one took it seriously. If it weren't for the pressure from above, they would not even leave the camp gate.

When this team of more than ten people had just walked two miles away, a series of black shadows suddenly flashed out, and the cold blades went straight across the throats of these infantry.

Covering their mouths with one hand and brandishing a knife with the other, these shadowy figures are extremely skilled in their sneak attacks and can kill with one strike!

Without making any sound, more than ten corpses appeared on the ground.

These black shadows flashed past and merged into the darkness again, dragging the corpses into the darkness along with them.

I saw a large number of cavalry figures hiding here in the vast darkness.

Bu Wenshan's face slowly emerged from the darkness, his eyes sternly staring at the brightly lit Jinbing camp not far away.

"Infantry general, crossbowmen report, left cavalry army, Ben Lei camp, red flame army, white snow guard have all arrived at the scheduled attack position."

The general who spoke was named Guan Shaoyong. He was the current Right Cavalry Army general and one of the only two left Cavalry generals after the First World War at Shinkawaguchi.

Guan Shaoyong was from Liangzhou. He fought side by side with Bu Wenshan during the Battle of Tuopinggu outside Guanwai in Youzhou, and he was Bu Wenshan's right-hand man.

"Hmph, I wonder who is left to guard the Qilian Mountain camp. The camp's defense is so lax." Bu Wenshan's face showed a hint of disdain.

"Whatever, General, kill all the golden soldiers in the camp first." Guan Shaoyong said fiercely.

"What did General Xue Meng say?" Bu Wenshan tilted his head and asked.

"General Xue said that my right cavalry army will attack first, and then use the sound of arrows as a signal to attack the Jin soldiers' camps at the same time!"

"Hey, Lao Xue is so interesting that he gave my right cavalry the opportunity to attack first." Bu Wenshan's face curled up, and he waved his hand lightly: "Go, you lead people to attack this front camp first!"

"No!" Guan Shaoyong quickly retreated.

There were seven or eight infantrymen standing at the entrance of Jin Bing's front camp. All of them were leaning on their spears, yawning, tears streaming down their faces, and almost fell asleep on the ground.

"Da da da."

There was a slight sound of horse hoofbeats, and a golden soldier who was not sleeping very well suddenly shivered: "What is the sound!"

"What's the fuss about?" Another soldier yelled impatiently: "It's okay, don't yell, you'll scare me!"

Soon the seven or eight infantrymen started cursing, and some of them stretched out their hands to rub their eyes, obviously they had just slept soundly.

"Shh! Listen!"

The golden soldier who woke up first widened his eyes: "Didn't you hear anything?"

"Da da da!"

Everyone listened with open ears.

The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder, and finally someone exclaimed: "It's a war horse! There is an enemy!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Before this group of people could fully react, a dense burst of arrows shot out from the darkness, turning these golden soldiers into a hornet's nest.

"Today you will use your lives to pay homage to the dead brothers of my right cavalry!"

Guan Shaoyong took the lead and rushed into the Jin Bing's front camp without any hindrance.

"kill!"

The two thousand right cavalrymen who followed closely behind them all had cold eyes, looking like evil ghosts from hell in the darkness. They killed everyone they encountered and did not give the Jin soldiers any chance to breathe.

The anger they have accumulated during this period must be released through blood!

As the right cavalry troops broke into the military camp, the front camp of the Jin soldiers suddenly fell into chaos, with fires everywhere.

In the Jin Bing Commander's tent, Wan Yanliang, who had just changed his medicine, was naked and leaning on a chair covered with mink fur, his face still a little pale.

Chen Yue's knife cut almost his entire chest from top to bottom, so at this moment Wan Yanliang's upper body was completely wrapped in white gauze.

Wan Yanliang was carrying a pot of wine, drinking to drown his sorrows.

Drinking to drown his sorrows has made him even more miserable. The once high-spirited Liaodong coach can no longer lift his spirits.

All 60,000 elite cavalry troops followed Wanyan Agu into the battle. Although there were still 60,000 horses left in the Qilian Mountain camp that stretched for more than ten miles, there were still many wounded, old and weak among these 60,000 people. There were only 60,000 cavalry troops left.

There are more than 15,000 people, and the rest are infantry.

These troops were obviously not worthy of his status as the Generalissimo of the Liaodong Army.

"Gulu gulu."

Wanyan Liang kept pouring wine into his mouth. What he hoped most now was that Wanyan Aguda could capture Chen Yue alive and then let himself take revenge.

Suddenly he heard a burst of noise coming from outside the tent. The bald general, who was originally unhappy, cursed angrily: "Damn it, why are you making such noise in the middle of the night!"

"General, the general is in trouble!"

His personal guards quickly slipped into the camp, looking panicked and walking hurriedly.

"What's wrong! What could happen!" Wan Yanliang shouted angrily.

"There's a fire in the front camp! It seems that enemy soldiers are sneaking into the camp!" the guard said anxiously.

"How is that possible!" Wan Yanliang stood up suddenly: "Where did the enemy soldiers come from? Haven't the Beiliang Army already retreated a hundred miles away?"

"Really general, if you don't believe me, come out and take a look. The fire in the front camp is raging!"

"Damn it!" Wan Yanliang, who smelled of alcohol, kicked over the table in front of him and walked out angrily, carrying a wine bottle.

Wan Yanliang's brows furrowed as soon as he left the camp. The camp was already in chaos, with soldiers coming and going.

There are capable generals who are already mobilizing soldiers to support the front camp, and groups of cavalry are gathering.

"General, look!"

The bodyguard shouted loudly.

Wan Yanliang looked in the direction of his finger, which happened to be the location of the front camp.

Because the terrain of the Chinese army camp is relatively high, the situation of the front camp can be seen at a glance.

The entire front camp was already on fire everywhere, there were silhouettes of people, and faint shouts of killing could be heard.

"call out!"

A sharp and harsh sound broke through the air suddenly, soaring into the sky, lasting for a long time in the dark night.

The moment the arrow sounded, the deafening sound of horse hooves sounded from all directions. It was obvious that this was a long-planned sneak attack.

Wan Yanliang's face was gloomy. He was not a fool. He had already understood that this was a trick of the Beiliang Army. He kept losing battles and then mobilized the elite cavalry. The real purpose was to sneak attack the camp.

"General, what should we do!" the soldier shouted anxiously.

It was so dark that I had no idea how many enemy soldiers there were, so how could I not panic.

"Why panic!" Wan Yanliang shouted angrily: "Get my sword! We still have an army of 60,000, which is enough to fight!"

"promise!"

The soldiers calmed down instantly. If the general panicked again at this time, the battle would not be fought.
Chapter completed!