In the night with the cold wind, flames burned, illuminating this messy camp.

The gate collapsed, and the mottled blood-stained corpses spread out. The undead wounded rolled on the ground in pain with his wounds. The sudden attack on the camp came to an end as the opponent broke through the gate of the southern camp and left.

Meng Juehai, who was chasing over, tightened the hilt of the knife. Wherever his eyes passed, the tent collapsed and burned, the blood flowing on the ground, the bodies of the soldiers under his command, and the soldiers following him all drooped their heads, and obviously their morale dropped to a low point.

Some soldiers, under Geng Qing's shout, helped carry the wounded, sought herbs to help bandage the wound. The noise was noisy and spread into Meng Juehai's ears, and the harsh humiliation.

"I'm going to kill that Li Cunxiao!!!"

The hysterical shouting made the two soldiers there carry away a wounded soldier who was injured. Hearing the screams there, especially the three words "Li Cunxiao", he instinctively turned around.

‘Li Cunxiao...An Jingsi?’

Thinking of the Shatuo general who had passed by before and was riding a horse and carrying a spear, Geng Qing realized that his brother... was actually Li Cunxiao, who was the power of the Four Symbols?

Mother...

If I had known to leave, I would quietly take him the potion and take it away directly. I thought about it again and thought it would be great if I didn’t bring Chang'an. Maybe it wasn’t Li Cunxiao, but just an An Jingsi with great strength.

After all, if opportunities change, it may not be him.

Thinking of this, Geng Qing came back to his senses and continued to help the other soldiers to treat the wounded. All kinds of screams were filled with blood. Some of them were seriously injured and the pain was unbearable. He hit the stones on the ground and lost his breath. Then he was carried by his comrade who was collecting the corpse and pulled them to the hole dug outside the camp and buried them.

When Geng Qing passed by, a soldier with a broken arm refused to let him save him, so he pushed him away with all his might.

"Supervisor, no...Supervisor...Supervisor...Little one's body is too blood, which will cause your official robe to be dirty..."

"Without you, what's the use of keeping my official robe? Whose army is under supervision?" Geng Qing endured the bloody burrowing into his mouth and nose, untied his belt, tightening the soldier's broken arms tightly. "I'm disabled, don't think I'm useless. No one in this world is useless. God has his own reason to let them live."

The soldier with a broken arm had a pale face and wanted to sit up. Geng Qing pressed him back. Then he was picked up and placed on a simple stretcher. The soldier raised his face, his dry mouth slightly opened, and he smiled softly, "........Don't worry, I went from Qingzhou to eastern Zhejiang, and then to Lingnan, and finally got here. I was still alive and I would definitely not die. Even if I died, there was no one at home and I had no worries. The military inspector saw that I had one hand and still had some strength, could hold a knife, swing a hoe... and could still kill people!"

The voices spread here. The passing Qi Bing, the wounded, looked over and saw Geng Qing covered in blood to help treat the wounded. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth in pain, preventing himself from screaming.

For a moment, the open space was rarely quiet. Geng Qing comforted the soldier with broken arms, waved to the two soldiers who were holding him, and reminded him: "Take him down and get rid of his wounds..." When a war horse approached one side, the thick air spurted almost to the cheeks. Meng Juehai inserted a long sword into the ground on the back of the horse and turned over and dismounted.

His face was extremely ugly. When he saw Geng Qing busy running around, he calmed down a little, and his tone was still a little cold and hard.

"Military Supervisor, what about the Nanying? Can you count the casualties?"

"It is impossible to count for the time being, but the casualties should not be serious." This is not the main battlefield. The Shatuo cavalry that rushed over was just to break through. Except for the previous formation that was broken and some casualties were injured, the reduction was not serious.

Geng Qing said a simple sentence, then added: "But when General Shatuo came over, Lin Transportation Commander happened to be outside the tent with his subordinates..."

Speaking of this, the young man raised his face and looked at the night sky and sighed.

"Oh, I was originally drinking in the tent with the commissar Lin and General Peng. When I heard the enemy attacking the camp, General Peng asked us to stay in the tent and not go out. But the Nanying also had a random group. The commissar Lin immediately left the tent to command the panicked soldiers to gather together to form a formation, but unexpectedly... the thief general broke through the front line and came over to see Brother Lin's head with a spear..."

Telling the whole story, Geng Qing sighed again, his tall body and cheeks swelled tightly. Meng Juehai stood there, his body shook. Lin Yan was his nephew and an old man who started the rebel army. He died too much and died in his camp. If he failed to annihilate this Shatuo cavalry or take down the other general, he would definitely not be able to escape his crime of dereliction of duty.

"I have seen the defensive commander, and I have seen the military supervisor!" At this time, a army came from afar. It was Ge Congzhou who led the troops from the Northern Camp to reinforce. Seeing that the two of them were silent, they jumped off their horses and walked over and hugged their fists, and their eyes swept around, "Where are the other generals? The last general passed by the central army and saw Gai Hong and Meng Kai..."

Meng Juehai, who was as silent as a volcano, moved, slowly raised his face and spoke hoarsely: "Die... and Ban Tianlang are dead, = As for Lin Zhuanyun...he is there."

The tall body raised his arms, Ge Congzhou followed him in the direction. On the ground, several soldiers were about to lose their necks, and the body with their heads pressed against their chests onto a stretcher. The latter was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he looked incredibly at Geng Qing and Meng Juehai.

"Who is so powerful..."

"Li Cunxiao, the pioneer of Shatuo people."

Geng Qing spoke at the right time, but the three of them did not have much energy to say these useless words. They were now stabilizing the morale of the army and cleaning up the mess. Then, they went to the central army's tent together, supported the tent again, summoned the two generals Gai Hong and Meng Kai, and listened to the number of casualties that were injured tonight, 50,000 soldiers and horses. In addition to the cavalry led by Deng Tianwang, the cavalry led by Deng Tianwang, 46,000 were damaged by one sneak attack, and more than 2,000 were injured.

As the leading generals, Meng Juehai, Ge Congzhou and others, among the remaining 40,000 people, there were only more than 10,000 soldiers, and there were just over a thousand people in the loss, so how could they not feel sorry for them?

"Everyone, this Shatuo vanguard must have been here when his main force attacked Heyang, and he had already come here to lurk with his siege, waiting for us to sneak attack. This battle is not our fault. Don't be discouraged. After the camp is drawn tomorrow, we will send more scouts to search for this group of cavalry. However, most of them will retreat from the river and will not fight with us again."

"Cunning!" The King Deng, who arrived in the end, was furious after hearing the entire process of attacking the camp and the three people who died in battle, and punched a fierce punch in the palm of his hand. "The Japanese generals of Ming Dynasty led cavalry to pursue him. If the four thousand cavalry could not defeat me, I would unarm my armor and return to the field and work hard to farm!"

In the big tent, Geng Qing listened to the fierce general of Qi who was shouting fiercely. When someone asked him what he said, he answered casually and then continued to remain silent.

The night fell deep, and the military camp that stretched for several miles extinguished the flames, filled the corpses, erected the gate again, and strengthened the alert, finally there was a trace of silence.

The clouds wandered, revealing a corner of the crescent moon. The silver-gray light shone between the sky and the earth. The outlines of the distant mountains were undulating, with a slight sound of horse hooves around the hillside along the foot of the mountain and into the moonlight.

The figures riding on the horse's back were dragged obliquely on the ground, moving slowly forward.

"There are three hours left before dawn. Do you think these Qi soldiers can sleep?"

Rush rust....

The forests were lightly sounding in the wind, and the cold moonlight shone on Yingwu's face. With a majestic gaze, I looked at the outline of the building in the night ahead, and grinned, and stroked the horse's hair that burned like flames.

"Telection, stay with the wounded ones, and the rest follow me to enter the enemy camp!"

Li Cunxiao held his long spear tightly, and after his words fell, the slow horses slowly accelerated, and then ran wildly. The 1,200 cavalry behind him roared like the wind, and his iron hooves spread and stepped on thunder!

Rumble...

Boom-

The huge hoof sound turned into a rolling thunder and rushed along the earth. On the whistle, the soldiers who heard the movement first shot arrows into the sky above the camp. Meng Juehai, who had been sleeping again, suddenly woke up from the couch, dragged his armor and rushed out of the camp frantically. However, at this moment, he had no time to greet him. The tense nerves of the soldiers in the camp seemed to have broken. He screamed and grabbed the weapons beside him, and slashed wildly at his companion next to him.

He also rushed out and shouted wildly at the other soldiers who were guarding the formation, and suddenly became in chaos.

This is Xiaoying.

Meng Juehai looked around and this thought flashed through his mind. He turned over and held the long soldiers and roared around him. However, the soldiers in the camp heard him, and they ran around in a crazy manner. Some rational ones were forced to run around. For a moment, they were full of figures running around in chaos and screaming.

"What's going on?"

Geng Qing also came out of the tent when he heard the movement. He did not go to bed. He held the book in his hand. As soon as he showed up, the two gang members guarding outside pushed him back.

"Sir, the camp is blowing outside, don't come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the rumbling sound of horse hooves came, and there was no time for anyone to react. Then a voice shouted in the darkness in the distance: "The enemy attacked, the Shatuo people are coming again-"

"They broke through the rear camp and came here from behind."

"Run, if you don't run, everyone will die." "The Shatuo people kill without blinking..."

The words exploded outside and spread wildly. Geng Qing pushed away the two gang members, all of whom were running around. Some of them even rushed towards him, and were killed by the two gang members. This made the soldiers who were rushing around running away elsewhere. Some of the gang members pushed open the gate and rushed to the night outside.

‘Cunxiao is a good military strategy, and it is real and unpredictable.’

At present, Geng Qing could not know whether the attack camp was Li Cunxiao or what was going on in the Xiying camp. He saw Meng Juehai's figure from afar and a group of soldiers rushing left and right, wanting to call him, but was rushed by a chaotic tide of soldiers and pushed towards the wilderness in the opposite direction.

In the moonlight, Geng Qing climbed up a rock and looked out. In his sight, there were scattered figures of people running everywhere, like a flood of broken dikes rushing to the darkness around. From a distance, a group of cavalry could be seen intertwined and crossed the formation that had finally formed, and turned around and rode their horses to the field, chasing the scattered scattered soldiers.

It seemed that he had noticed Geng Qing's side. The knights who had crushed and killed the chaotic soldiers shouted, turned their horse's head and followed him, making a barbaric cry, waving blood-stained swords and guns, presenting something that directly cut through everything in front of him.

Geng Qing, who was looking out on the rocks, and the two gang members below, disappeared into the chaos soon after.

Under the moonlight, chaos continues to spread.

...........

The cavalry roared past, and the sound of horse hooves passed. In the quiet night, two huge rocks hit each other. In the cave that was built, two gang members with blood stains were sitting on the ground. They stared at the bloody Shatuo, who was covered in blood, took off their helmets and threw them aside, revealing their handsome faces, and shouted together: "Prince An!"

Li Cunxiao smiled at them, turned around and hugged Geng Qing excitedly, and slapped him heavily on the back.

"Brother Geng, don't be fine!"

Geng Qing pursed his lips, pulled his body apart, and pressed Li Cunxiao's arms hard, which also felt undepressing joy.

"For brother."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

Hahaha!!

Hahaha--

The laughter overlapped, resounding throughout the cave, spreading the quiet night outside, covering up the still noisy and noisy chaos in the distance.
Chapter completed!