The explosion was extremely loud, carrying a circular airflow. Because it was in the center of the gathering of archers, several corpses were broken and thrown away with earth and stones. At the same time, there were countless caltrops, iron nails, and iron beads flying in all directions with the air waves, creating great chaos in a series of screams.

The archers gathered in the center fled in this sudden explosion and pushed and shoved the others around them. Then another roar was heard. This explosion was actually much less powerful, and there was no burst of caltrops, nails, or iron beads, but it exploded on the upper wind, making the momentum even louder and deafening. The rolling black smoke rolled down from the upper wind with the explosion, immersing the barbarian soldiers into it. The barbarian soldiers who didn't know what was going on were shouting like headless flies and running around.

The cavalry in the distance saw the chaos in the enemy's military camp. With the sound of explosions, some people could no longer suppress the blood in their bodies and subconsciously wanted to speed up the horse. However, the leading general was still suppressing the horse's speed, and at the same time suppressing the speed of the entire army. Six hundred steps... Five hundred steps...

He shouted loudly, and many people lit the rockets in their hands, and the flames ignited, like a gathering spark in the night. Until they approached four hundred steps, the general finally yelled "Kill". The spurs in his hand pressed the buttocks behind him and rushed forward. Behind him, the cavalry rushed forward like a rapid stream, quickly approaching the enemy's chaotic archers. Then they divided into three more. The middle one rushed directly towards the barbarians under the leadership of the generals, rushed into the black smoke. Under their rolling iron cavalry, the barbarian archers were knocked down, trampled, and rolled under the horse's hooves.

The left and right branches spread out, separated to the sides in an arc, circled around the bend, and shot rockets into the middle. At the turn of autumn and winter, the moisture was extremely heavy, but the cloth strips wrapped around the tips of their arrows were all soaked with tinder oil, and tents began to catch fire.

One by one, the barbarians were washed away and picked up. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, the riders who rushed into the barbarians threw out the turbulent oil tank that had been prepared long ago. The fire was between the tents and swept among the barbarians. The barbarians had long known that the Chinese soldiers were good at setting fires. They were originally stationed by the river. Two barbarians carried water tanks to the fire, and then the fire spread along the water to the ground, and the fire further strengthened.

"Demonic, Demonic!" The barbarian soldiers who could not understand why there was a fire that could not be extinguished by water screamed like crazy. The more the water spilled, the more powerful the fire became. A barbarian soldier was on fire and staggered to knock down the tent next to him. With a loud bang, the tent burned wildly as he rolled.

From a high point, the whole scene was actually very spectacular. The fire spread in waves, and even the river surface on the other side was reflected red. In the barracks that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, iron cavalry intersected, and a small cavalry rushed into the barbarian soldiers that Fang Zi had assembled in chaos. They were rushed to the barbarian soldiers, and the horses fell down, and the flesh flew everywhere. They were killed in an instant. Then, the cotton bags thrown from the air exploded among the barbarian soldiers. The caltrops, iron nails, etc. rushed in all directions. The shaking sound was filled with a whizzing sound, which made them overturned.

In the air, Ning Xiaomeng was parallel to the ground, controlling the glider to circle continuously under the action of the wind. Chun Jianli was hanging in parallel below her, freeing up her hands to throw the explosive bag at the place where the barbarians gathered the most. Although the wind was strong at the high place, Chun Jianli pinched her hand and the explosive bag was easily ignited. The explosive bags with different functions had different effects, some of which were blown up the upper part of the barbarian army, and the rolling black smoke rolled downwards.

Because they are at a high place, they can see the entire battlefield clearly, so that every explosive pack of their own is blown up at a critical point. The several gatherings of the barbarians that broke up, made the Chinese soldiers rushing into the barracks have an overwhelming advantage. Even the barbarians who are good at fighting can only be constantly slaughtered in the chaos.

Soon, the explosive pack was consumed, and the advantage of the cavalry that was attacked by our side at night was truly formed.

"Let's go!" Xiao Meng's delicate body tilted, the glider tilted, and she was about to fly away by the wind.

"Wait a minute!" Chun Jianli suddenly shouted.

Xiao Meng was in the night sky, letting the glider turn around and shouted: "What's wrong?"

Chun Jianli rode a horse behind the barbarians, shouting loudly in anger, and shouted, "Let's kill him!"

Even at such a close distance, her voice finally reached Xiao Meng's ears in the strong wind in the air. Xiao Meng said, "Okay!" The delicate body slanted to the other side, and the glider changed direction.

Once chaos is formed, it is extremely difficult to stabilize the position on the battlefield again. The Chinese soldiers who have been divided into several stocks are constantly rushing in the military camp. However, in some places, some barbarian soldiers have successfully gathered to fight against the trend, which indirectly proves the strength of these barbarians. In the past few months, at least, most of the Chinese soldiers have begun to collapse the moment the enemy rushed into the military camp, and the entire battalion was exploded before even seeing the shadow of the enemy.

In one direction, the war horses neighed, and a team of barbarians had a contact battle with the Chinese cavalry attacking at night. The mace and spear trembled, and the figure flew out. The barbarian holding the mace roared, and the mace swept away, and then smashed a person away. With a bang, something hit the surface. The barbarian, who couldn't see clearly in the rolling black smoke, looked for the sound of the wind to sweep away. As the sound of the shattering of the porcelain, a sticky liquid poured on him, and then the stinging pain was slashed all over his body.

Both the man and the horse were burned, and the war horse rushed forward in pain. The barbarian warrior who knew he would die continued to wave his mace and vaguely smashed something. On his side, a figure broke his head and tilted away with the horse. However, the barbarian also fell forward with his own war horse, rolling, and then more horse hooves rushed past his ear drums.

The Chinese general led the spears of the fire tent. The tent rolled up the barbarian soldiers rushing forward with a sound of Mars. Following closely was the sharp gun shadow like a silver snake. There were not many tricks on the battlefield. After slashing the two of them one after another, the Chinese soldiers on the other side rushed over and penetrated the group of barbarians who were coming to him from the side, and then he followed.

This general, called Yue Qing, was originally a man in the martial arts world, but later became a bandit who occupied the mountain and became king. Since he defected to the leader of the Ning family and joined the Ning family army, he was promoted to the front line. The people who followed him were all brothers who had previously robbed the horse and robbed him. After following the leader of the Ning family, the leader of the Ning family did not break them apart.

Among these generals, Yue Qing is quite alternative. He has read books and his ancestors were a general in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but because of his crimes, he will never hire him. Yue Qing learned his family-born shooter and riding skills, but he could only be a horse bandit. The reason why he went to Ningjiang was more because he was unwilling to be a horse bandit for the rest of his life. He heard that the leader of the Ning Alliance was a "person who knew a good man" and relied on his loyalty in the world. Then, he was constantly reused. Until tonight, he directly led thousands of cavalry to "do big things".

The spear instantly pierced the throat of a barbarian cavalry. Yue Qing's spear was as good as a dragon. He pulled out almost without any stop and blocked it. He took the meteor hammer that was attacking from the side. The subordinates around him rushed up and dealt with the guy who made the meteor hammer. One of them complained and shouted: "Boss, don't rush so quickly."

Yue Qing grinned and said, "Where are you?"

In front of them, two other Chinese cavalry crossed.

Near the river, a barbarian general shouted loudly, trying to organize the barbarian soldiers around him. The defeat tonight was inevitable, but at least they had to persist until these guys retreated. At most one hour, reinforcements from the general's side could arrive, and these people would definitely retreat within half an hour.

He rode his horse, running back and forth, calling his soldiers. At this moment, with a shout, a rapid sound of wind came from the diagonally above. The general raised his head and saw a beautiful figure pounce from the air, and a sword stabbed at his eyebrows like lightning.

With a bang, the sword was blocked by the sledgehammer in his hand. The sword was bent in an arc, and the girl quickly stopped falling. She flipped in the air, and the sword shone out with a fire, and she started fighting with the barbarian general.

The girl who was sneaking into the air was naturally Chun Jianli. She had noticed that this barbarian was the leader of this barbarian partial master. After throwing the explosive bag, she had already completed the task, relying on her skill and courage, she directly used a glider to capture the thief and capture the king first. However, this barbarian general was indeed amazing, and she failed to directly attack.

The sledgehammer swept across from the side. The moment Chun Jianli leaned back, the hammer face almost swept across her face, and her hair was driven up by the wind. She knew that this general was much stronger than her, so she didn't dare to fight head-on. Relying on her agility, she looked a little on the horse's head, and turned around on the head of the horse, and the sword slashed out three flames.

If the two of them rode against each other, Chun Jianli would be afraid that there would be no way to deal with the general. But at this moment, she relied on the sneak attack to steal the initiative. The two were too close to each other, and the general's heavy weapons became a constraint on her. Dangdang, the general was forced to use the hammer handle to block a few moves. The horse shook its head, the girl floated up, and the sword drew a circle...bang.

The sudden fire light caught the barbarian general off guard on the horse's back, and the barbarian general snorted and turned down the horse with the fire. The barbarian soldiers around him rushed forward, some rescue generals, and some killed the girl. Chun Jianli naturally did not dare to stay for too long. She swung her limbs, and she actually used fire to rush into the air, and the barbarians were stunned when they looked at them.

The glider flew over the girl like a big bird. The next moment, the girl had already grabbed the drooping iron ring and was carried by the glider, heading to the distant mountains with the wind.

The barbarian general rolled a few times on the ground. Although he extinguished the fire on his body with the help of his barbarian soldiers, he was still dying. With his injury, the barbarian soldiers around him fell into chaos. Yue Qing on the other side had already led the main force to cover up the killing...

***

An hour later, at dawn, Meng Yu led a large group of cavalrymen, who came with open flames and rods, and the Chinese cavalry had already retreated overnight.

The barracks were filled with fire, the smell of roasted meat spread everywhere, and corpses floated on the river.

Several barbarian generals ran around and gathered the dispersed barbarian soldiers.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the sky in the east was covered with rose red, and the fires rising from the military camp shone with dismal colors.

A barbarian general was carried to him, with bubbles all over his body. Although he was not dead, he was still in a coma.

Meng Yu snorted angrily. If it were Li Hu here, he would have hammered the guy with a face that was alive. However, Meng Yu forced himself to endure it and asked someone to carry him down to treat him.

Two hours later, it was dawn and the casualties were counted.

Meng Yu sat on a wooden stake, supporting his thighs with both hands, and his face was gloomy.

Although it was a night attack, the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side actually had the courage... and at the same time they had the ability to attack his Right Army, which was still beyond his expectations.

He knew very well that the so-called night attack was not just about rushing forward to kill in a mess while the night was dark and windy. Strict military discipline, prohibited style, and outstanding generals were all indispensable.

This is a team that is far stronger than other Chinese soldiers.

Meng Yu calculated that the main force of the Chinese soldiers was in this direction, so he rushed directly with the power of a tiger and wolf. He thought that the Ning surname would definitely choose the terrain that was beneficial to the Chinese soldiers to wait for the decisive battle with him, but he did not expect that the Chinese soldiers would have the courage to take the initiative.

In his heart, he had to raise the strength of this Chinese army one line. But no matter what, he had to continue this battle. The loss of thousands of troops in this battle has made it difficult for him to ride a tiger. He must here to truly defeat the spirit of that army, so as not to raise a tiger, and also bring false hope to other Chinese army.

"General!" A barbarian general led the crowd to rush over, "I found out the direction of the guys who escaped last night. Do you want to chase after me?"

Meng Yu said coldly: "Don't worry about them!"

The Chinese soldiers who attacked the night of last night only left for half a day. If they had to chase them, they might be able to catch them out, but there were many mountains and forests in this area, which was easy to set up ambush, and the other party could release the kind of fire that was not afraid of water, so Meng Yu would naturally not chase after them easily.

Without caring about the Chinese cavalry, he reorganized his army and divided it into three parts, and continued to advance in the original direction.

Near noon, Yue Qing led the cavalry to gallop continuously in the distance more than ten miles away.

After a night of fatigue, the cavalrymen he led were trapped and exhausted. The horses were running slower and slower, and some of them had already begun to foam.

At this moment, Yue Qing saw that in front of him, a young man stood quietly in a clearing ground between two cliffs, holding a feather fan in his left hand.

The golden crow moved to the middle of the sky, and the sun shone straight from above the cliff, on the handsome young man's figure. Although he was so lonely, he was like a pillar of the sky, which made them feel at ease.

The war horse began to slow down, and with the smoke and dust flying behind him, rolled in front of the man. Yue Qing quickly dismounted and bowed to the one knee in front of the young man: "The leader, I am lucky to be unwilling to be the last one."

The young man helped him up: "Good done!" He looked at the thousands of cavalry behind him and said loudly: "Everyone is doing well."
Chapter completed!