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Chapter 764 Night Attack

After hearing the news about Guan Ping, Wei Yan fell into deep thought. Ever since that day when he proposed a plan to encircle the area for reinforcements, he had been thinking about and perfecting this plan.

According to Teacher Wang's teachings, you can make several action plans to deal with different situations and be prepared.

"Brother Ping, this is it." Wei Yan pulled Guan Ping over and whispered, "I believe our plan can be more complete and the results can be greater."

"Brother Wei, please tell me." Maybe it's because Guan Ping hasn't seen his father for many years, maybe it's because Guan Yu's personality is too majestic, and he is closer to Wei Yan in comparison.

"In a moment, you take five hundred people and sneak around here." Wei Yan pointed out the map to Guan Ping, "Just one mission, stop everyone who escapes and break up the troops. Catch them if they can, and kill them if they can't.

But try not to let anyone escape from here early."

"Okay, leave it to me." Guan Ping nodded in agreement.

At night, Liao Cong's camp went to bed early. The soldiers were exhausted from the day's rapid march. The little food they ate at night could barely fill their stomachs, and everyone had no energy to do anything else.

The semicircle moon hung high in the sky, and clouds drifted by from time to time. At this time, the world became darker. Wei Yan, with 3,500 people behind him, quietly moved towards Liao Cong's camp.

"You, take a hundred people to the east. When you hear the attack here, you immediately start to make noise and pretend that there is a large army attacking."

"You, take a hundred people to the north, and start making noises when you hear the signal to attack here."

Two hundred people were separated, thinking they were suspicious soldiers. Wei Yan then led the people and continued to move towards the camp. One hundred scouts dressed in black spread out and approached the camp close to the ground. The purpose was to clear out the hidden sentries that did not exist. At the same time,

Get close to the Liao Cong camp and see if there are any other situations.

Facts have proved that Liao Cong's camp was well-organized and there was no problem at all, but there were no hidden sentries or defenses against night raiders.

When they were only two hundred meters away from the camp, Wei Yan asked the team to stop and reorganize. Two hundred meters away, the opponent could not see this far at night. Organizing the formation in advance would be more helpful for a night attack.

Everything was ready, and they advanced about a hundred meters. Wei Yan took the lead, and the three thousand people behind him directly charged. The distance of a hundred meters was only ten seconds. Before approaching, Wei Yan did not waste time, integrated the cloud energy of the soldiers behind him, and cut it with a single sword.

Got out.

The red cloud formed by Wei Yan's mobilization slashed the blade directly across the fence of the camp. It was originally a light chariot that was marching in a hurry. The fence of the camp was naturally extremely crude. With one stroke of the knife, a gap of about 100 meters was directly cut out.

Yuan Shao's soldiers in several nearby camps were killed on the spot before they had time to react.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

As soon as they rushed into the camp, the team immediately divided into three thousand-man teams and fought out in three directions, quickly killing the unprepared soldiers of Yuan Shao along the way.

In particular, the two thousand-man troops on the left and right immediately turned around after going a few hundred meters and attacked diagonally toward the middle, driving the confused Yuan Shao sergeants to complete the intersection with the thousand-man troops in the middle.

At this time, no fewer than a thousand of Yuan Shao's soldiers were killed on the spot. The other soldiers also fled four times in a panic and confusion, and there was no longer any possibility of gathering together.

"Where to go!" Although Wei Yan kept killing Yuan Shaojun who was trying to gather together, half of his mind was still focused on the enemy coach.

At this moment, I saw a person in front of me surrounded by more than two hundred people who were obviously personal guards, waving big flags and trying to gather the rebels.

Seeing this, Wei Yan immediately turned his horse's head, and the horse suddenly accelerated and rushed out. I don't know if it was because the battlefield was too chaotic. It wasn't until Wei Yan rushed a hundred meters away that Liao Cong discovered the clue.

At a distance of 100 meters, in front of the war horse charging with all its strength, it didn't even take five or six seconds. Only seven or eight guards around him noticed Wei Yan, but in a hurry, it was already too late. The horse rushed past.

In an instant, Wei Yan's broadsword slashed to death several guards blocking the road.

Approaching Liao Cong, Wei Yan shouted loudly. He stood up slightly on the horse, holding his hands behind the handle of the knife. His whole body was like a fully drawn bow and arrow. He raised his body back, raised the big knife in his hand, and swung it towards Liao Cong.

Cong slashed through it.

On this occasion, Wei Yan came alone, surrounded by Liao Cong's personal guards. There was no time for him to fight Liao Cong one by one. Wei Yan, who rushed out, had no time to think about anything else. He only had one thought in his mind.

kill!

Liao Cong must be killed. Only in this way can this night attack achieve maximum results. It is the first time for Xu to lead troops. He hopes to complete it beautifully, hopes to be recognized by Guan Yu and even Liu Bei and others, and hopes to become famous in one battle.

His reputation spread all over the world, and the belief in his heart was extremely fierce. The moment the blade cut through the air, a burst of orange-red Qi suddenly shot out from his body and shot up directly along the handle of the knife.

The long sword dyed orange-red accelerated again in mid-air, and even in the night sky, a white air wave could be clearly seen being chopped away.

At this moment, Wei Yan, who was fully engrossed, didn't realize that he had unintentionally broken through to the realm of releasing the Gang Qi.

Liao Cong's Dakong, if Wei Yan was in the realm of letting go, even if he was defeated, it would not be a problem to barely catch one or two moves. But now, the screams only had time to send out half of the screams, and even the people with spears were killed.

Half of his body sprayed blood and flew in the air, and he continued to shout the last few words of his life, "Impossible!"

Wei Yan, who killed Liao Cong with one sword, let out an excited roar. While Liao Cong's guards around him were in a daze, he twirled the long sword in his hand again. The surging Gang Qi could not be completely controlled, and a blade of more than ten meters long shot out. After one blow,

, hundreds of people around him were cut in half.

It was only at this moment that Wei Yan realized the problem. He stared blankly at his hands holding the sword. For a moment, he waved the sword and looked up to the sky with a smile.

"If Liao Cong dies, if you don't surrender, how long will it take?"

Following Wei Yan's shout, the entire camp battlefield suddenly became silent. After a moment, it became noisy again. Not many people were willing to put their lives and deaths on whether the opponent's general was benevolent enough. Being able to run away was the first priority.

After all, it is more reassuring to have safety in your own hands.

There was nothing Wei Yan could do about this. It was midnight, and he couldn't see anyone after running for a hundred or two hundred meters. He could only try his best to capture these guys.

Prisoners are clearly stipulated in military regulations. If you can capture prisoners, try not to kill them.

Fortunately, Liao Cong was dead, and no one had the intention to resist. Apart from those who had been beheaded and those who were seriously injured and had no medical value, Wei Yan captured more than 2,000 people in one fell swoop, and the rest fled away.

Two thousand is barely enough.



It’s been a long time since I had my favorite barbecue...


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