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Chapter 216 Night Attack (Part 2)

The so-called retreat and formation is just an excuse to escape from the battlefield.

If you take fifty steps back, you may take one hundred steps back. In the blink of an eye, the gang leader and all the men retreated to the gate of the village, but no one stopped their legs, but moved towards the army at a faster speed.

Running wildly deep in the village.

Panic quickly spread with the sound of their footsteps. The gangsters who were already asleep were woken up by the footsteps one after another. They looked out the window in a daze and saw several shadows running past. They trembled in their hearts and quickly got out of bed.

He grabbed his pants and ran out the door.

A group of soldiers who were patrolling the stronghold realized something was wrong and hurried forward to interrogate them. However, they did not get any response. They were pushed away by the fleeing soldiers and staggered!

"What's going on? Stop, don't run. If you disturb your comrades in the middle of the night and run wild in the camp, behead them immediately!" Commander Lou Zhuang frowned and rushed out, shouting at the running minions.

No one gave him any response, and no one gave him any explanation. There were more minions running around, and they just tried to hide as deep as possible into the camp, regardless of the reason.

Selling one's own kind is ultimately a bad thing. No matter how high the hush money given by the superiors is, most soldiers know that sooner or later they will receive retribution.

Therefore, any disturbance will cause the minions to feel nervous. What's more, someone really shouted: Enemy attack!

In the panic, the commander who stood up made Lou Zhuang jump on a big stone, stand on tiptoes, and look towards the entrance of the camp. He saw a sentry horse, stepping on the shallow water, quickly boarded the beach. The general who led the team

Holding a spear and wearing iron armor, he looks like he is strolling in a garden!

"Enemy attack -" Commander Lou Zhuang finally understood where the panic in the camp came from. He shouted at the top of his lungs, jumped off the stone, pulled out his saber, and went up against the flow of people, "Enemy attack

, follow me to seal the gate of the village, don’t run, there is sea water everywhere, where can you run to?"

The shouts of inquiry came too late, but it was better than never. Several veterans who had received hush money for many years were stunned, turned around hesitantly, and followed Lou Zhuang.

Immediately, more minions came over and formed a group behind Lou Zhuang. They waved their swords and guns and advanced towards the entrance of the camp. Along the way, they encountered accomplices who were desperate to choose their way. They either forced them to turn around and join them, or they stabbed them.

Cut down.

The smell of blood quickly spread in the night wind.

Although there has not yet been a formal fight with the intruders, seven or eight of the men who were panicking and choosing their own path had already died in the military stronghold. The remaining ones who were running around were immediately frightened. They stopped hiding and stopped to watch.

"What are you afraid of? There are not as many people as we have here!" Lou Zhuang quickly looked out and shouted with confusion, "Drive them down, the tide will rise soon. The sea water will drown them all!"

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"Drive them away, drive them down!" Several old soldiers responded loudly, while more others waved their weapons to encourage themselves.

At the core of the camp, a large number of lamps and torches suddenly lit up. Yang Qineng, the commander of the camp who was awakened, quickly gathered all the soldiers he could see with the help of his confidants and began to organize the team.

The commander, Lou Zhuang, immediately became calm and led the brothers around him to speed up and block the gate of the village.

The time he needs support does not need to be too long, half a stick of incense is enough. After half a stick of incense, the commander Yang Qineng will organize enough brothers to come to support him.

However, the enemy troops trudged to land on the bottom of the sea, their boots and trouser legs were wet, and they could not move flexibly. Seeing that the camp was on guard, it was difficult to make up its mind to launch a direct attack.

This judgment directly killed him.

The two armies were still fifty steps apart. Before he could give the order to fire arrows, a shrill whistle suddenly sounded from the opposite side, "Zhi——"

Immediately afterwards, more than 20 brothers broke away from the team, took out a piece of rope, a fire rod and an iron knot from their helmets. While running, they lit the iron knot on fire and swung it with the rope.

In the military stronghold, sporadic feather arrows soared into the sky, but they could not stop the advancing figure.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides shrank to twenty steps. Those who were rushing forward suddenly stopped running, and the ropes with iron knots were released at the same time.

"Huh--" The iron lump flew through the air like a meteor, and hit the commander Lou Zhuang hard in front and behind.

The next moment, he heard deafening thunder, and then his whole body flew up and fell apart in mid-air!


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