According to the rules of the march, lamps cannot be lit at night.

The whole camp was dark.

This is either a trip abroad, or a layer of something is put on the ground. When people lie on it, if they feel cold, they wrap their bodies in a sheepskin cloak.

Yang Xuan covered his abdomen with a large sheepskin cloak, thinking about Xin Wuji.

Holding a knife in your hand indicates murderous intent.

The people Yang Xuan placed around Xin Wuji would send messages back from time to time. From a few words, Yang Xuan knew that the chess piece was a little restless.

Xin Wuji's identity is a big problem. If he wants to stand on his own feet, he cannot avoid Yang Xuan.

When the name Yeluxi, the guard of Jianshui City in the Northern Liao Dynasty, was thrown out, He Lianchun was able to happily lead an army to attack, wipe out the southern part of the town in one fell swoop, and send Yeluxi's head to Ningxing.

The more such merits, the better. The more Ning Xing has, the less suspicion he will have.

So Xin Wuji came to see Yang Xuan this time and wanted to test it out. If there was a chance, he would not mind letting Yang Xuan and others die on the grassland, and then he would completely break away from the name Yeluxi and become a serious person.

Town south of Khan.

This is just Yeluxi. As Yang Xuan's power expands, when the banner of rebellion is raised high, what will his subordinate Wen Wuhui think?

Do you all agree?

impossible!

They will definitely have different thoughts, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as being in the same bed but having different dreams.

This is the reality of the world.

It is foolish for a lord to expect every subordinate to be unconditionally loyal to him!

Yang Xuan put his hands on the back of his head and said quietly: "The only way is to create a momentum to make the subordinates return to their hearts."

He had read many historical stories in the scrolls.

The ones who impressed me the most were the big guys who successfully rebelled.

Many times, these bosses are in desperate situations, but their subordinates still never abandon them.

"It's their charisma!"

Yang Xuan thought of another imperial uncle Liu Bei, as well as Cao Mengde and others.

Uncle Liu Huang has been on the street many times, but he is still surrounded by a group of heroes.

This cannot be explained by the emperor's status. The only possibility is that Liu Huangshu's personal charm is like a magnet, deeply attracting those under his command.

"Okay! From tomorrow on, I will make a magnet!"

"Master!" someone outside the tent said softly.

"What's the matter?"

"Night Raider spotted."

Yang Xuan sat up.

"This damn girl won't let anyone sleep anymore?"

…

Yeli walked at the front with his waist bent, followed by two thousand subordinates behind him.

The weeds are not too tall, and the night wind blows, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Yeli held a long knife in his hand and stared at the camp ahead.

When Vashe was still there, he was an ordinary nobleman who controlled a tribe. Such a nobleman was not outstanding in the Vashe tribe. At that time, he only wanted to enjoy his wild interests.

A Yang Gou came from the opposite side, and several battles caused heavy casualties to the Vashe tribe. Khan Huazhuo was helpless and his prestige plummeted.

At that time, Ye Li still had no ambition, because there were many nobles more powerful than him.

But Vashe was destroyed.

Yeli still has no ambition at this time and just wants to survive!

On the way to escape with his tribe, he encountered Xin Wuji's large group of troops.

He had only one choice, kneel down and surrender.

It is said that Xin Wuji was just an ordinary leader of a small tribe. After the death of Washe, the Jibo tribe raided his tribe, but he was the only one to escape.

Xin Wuji, whose wife and children died at the hands of the Jibo tribe, vowed to take revenge, so he went all the way to find the people of the Jibo tribe. He was like picking up garbage along the way, picking up many messy tribesmen, and he was lucky.

After winning a few times, it actually became a climate.

Me too!

People are afraid that there will be no comparison. After seeing that Xin Wuji, who was even worse than himself, could build such a foundation, Ye Li became excited.

He takes action whenever his heart beats, and Ye Li keeps forming cliques, but Xin Wuji's position remains stable.

This time He Lianchun appeared on the grassland with great fanfare, which was a great opportunity for Yeli!

The goal given by the emperor's uncle was not high. It was just to harass Yang Xuan's troops, and a surprise attack was enough. If a certain amount of damage was caused, victory would be considered.

But Yeli's goals don't stop there.

I am a man who wants to be a Khan!

So Yeli chose to attack at night.

Defeat Yang Xuan in one fell swoop, he is the brightest star on the grassland.

He straightened up and took a cautious look at the camp ahead.

No movement.

The generals around him were also shaking their heads.

Smiles spread in the night.

The most important thing in a night attack is stealth. Once you get outside the enemy camp, the battle is almost certain to be a sure victory!

Yeli's breathing was a little rapid.

Ahead is the campground.

He raised his long knife.

Behind him, everyone took a deep breath.

Do you want to get closer?

Yeli hesitated.

In the camp, someone shouted: "Who?"

Yeli shouted, "Fight in!"

"Kill!"

Yeli stood there and shouted loudly, and his subordinates rushed in from beside him.

He stared wide-eyed, waiting for the moment when Yang Gou's subordinate appeared in panic, his clothes disheveled.

His subordinates rushed in smoothly.

"It's settled!"

Yeli was ecstatic, but immediately his body became stiff.

"Where's the secret whistle?"

When camping in the wild, hidden sentries must be placed at the edge of the camp, but Yeli's men rushed in just now and saw no trace of the hidden sentry.

"not good!"

Yeli's expression changed drastically, "Come back!"

In the dark camp, someone raised his hand.

"ignition!"

Puff puff!

Densely packed torches were lit, and hundreds of Tang troops were waiting in formation at the front.

"This is a trap!" Yeli's face turned pale, "Come back... no, fight in!"

Coming back now is a defeat, and the only way to survive is to rush and kill.

"Archer!"

Nan He shouted loudly.

Hundreds of archers raised their bowstrings.

"Fire the arrow!"

A wave of arrows came over.
To be continued...