V7.Chapter 43

Pingdan is the most sleepy and tired moment.

Hundreds of riders divided into two routes, raised fire together, and rode to the camp set by the Huns at the foot of the mountain.

Moreover, Lord Ding Yuan shouted his name for fear that the enemy chieftain didn't know he was attacking the camp.

At first, Lu Li felt that sneaking in was the safest way. When the enemy responded, the fire had become and could take them by surprise.

But as time went on, he found that the benefits of doing so were very obvious. First, the momentum was high, and second, the enemy could not know how many troops he had.

I saw the Huns standing on the watchtower drinking in situ, staring blankly at the big and small fire dragons that suddenly lit up in the dark, galloping forward without any resistance until a hundred long horse whip came down.

"Enemy attack!"

"What are you looking at? Shoot with a bow, fool!"

In the roar, the grassland man wearing a fox fur hat pulled out his bow and arrow, aimed at the sky, and was ready to launch mingdy to warn the people who were drinking and having fun in the camp.

But Lu Li had noticed this scene long ago. Holding the pre aligned horn bow, he took out a soldier arrow (a steel arrow that can shoot through armor) from the shoulder tube.

"Wait!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lu Li shot the first arrow when moving at high speed.

And the arrow turned into a cold awn, tore the night, and shot through the other party's head in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the Hun soldiers who finally slowed down were in a panic. They looked paralyzed on the ground, leaving only half of their head, and had different reactions.

Some people drew their bowstrings and tried their best to stop the attackers from sprinting through the wine; Others fell to the ground and thought they were drunk and saw an illusion.

Of course, there was no lack of quick witted people who bent down to pick up the Ming dysprosium on the ground and tried to warn again.

In this way, the crossbow arrows came sparsely, some close and some far, but they failed to hit people and horses. As for those holding Ming dysprosium, they were directly shot by Lu Li on the spot.

"Come on, hurry down..."

But it was too late. The flood of Han troops had been killed to the camp gate.

The black maned horse rode through the dust and carried Lu Li across the antlers. Ignoring the obstacles arranged at the gate of the camp, he took the lead in rushing into the depths of the camp.

Homeopathic arson, night killing

Tonight, there are too many facts to do.

Moreover, most of the Hun soldiers were drunk unconscious, and many camps were almost defenseless.

"Meng Ming, don't worry about others, just rush to camp with me!"

Ding Yuan's crotch mount was also miraculous, but after three or four breaths, he broke through many obstacles and came to Luli's side, telling him, "don't stop halfway!"

At this time, a staggering Hun soldier opened the curtain, just saw the scene, and was in a cold sweat.

His lips moved, and just as he wanted to say something, a cold light reflected in his pupils.

As soon as Ding Yuan cut, the sharp blade cut more than half of the Hun soldier's chest.

Stimulated by the bloody smell, Lu Li instantly entered the state, pulled out the long knife, kept pace with Ding Yuan, and brought bursts of blood.

From time to time, the remains of limbs fell from the air, and the non-human flesh and blood splashed all over the ground.

In fact, Ding Yuan has summed up a set of experience about robbing the camp for decades

We can't stand in one place and wait. We must move to fight. Before the enemy will stabilize the situation, we will continue to create chaos and make him tired of running around and unable to issue effective military orders.

Because of this, under his leadership, Lu Li didn't fight with a large number of Hun soldiers at all. After chiseling them through, he directly threw out a torch and staged a play of burning the company camp. Then, he pulled the reins to the next camp.

Almost at the same time.

The cavalry led by Song Xian also rushed into the camp, and the disorderly soldiers were fighting like boiling water.

The scene was so chaotic that the pro guards who fell behind didn't even know where the LORD was. They had to constantly rush and attack, trying their best to create movement and attract Ding Yuan's attention.

For a moment, the fire flashed.

The air was filled with smoke and dust, accompanied by crackling like firecrackers.

Lu Li would even have the illusion of celebrating the new year's Eve if he hadn't heard the constant cries of the Huns.

Whew!

Between the lightning and flint, a hidden arrow shot through the smoke and dust, rubbed Ding Yuan's shoulder and hit the burning tent three steps away.

Because of the sudden incident, Ding Yuan was frightened. He subconsciously touched the place where the crossbow arrow rubbed. After confirming that he was not injured, he immediately raised his knife and charged, shouting:

"Vertical son! Want to shoot is the public?"

Seeing this, Lu Li didn't like war. He chopped around with a long knife. After killing a vacuum, he pulled his horse to follow.

The Huns were so weak.

Why can't you see the generals who can fight?

After pressing the doubt in his mind, Lu Li rushed to Ding Yuan's side on horseback and protected him around.

"What's the noise?"

Qiemo's car was leaning against the blanket, with a wine set in his right hand and a bent left leg. Next to him, a blonde was singing and dancing.

However, the noise faintly came from outside the tent, which made him upset. Could it be that the bonfire was too full and lit something?

Forget it, someone should save it after listening to the news. Why bother.

Thinking of this, Qiemo changed his posture, put his hand on the table and supported half of his body, his index finger slid slowly along his upper lip and beard, and his eyes stared at Meiji, who was slender in front of him.

Suddenly, a cold wind rolled in, and the noise became more and more obvious. I saw a Hun soldier running in, and his voice was in a panic: "big household, there are people outside..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Qiemo's car. "Isn't it a fire? Get out of my sight."

"No!"

The Hun soldiers dodged in their eyes and looked terrified. "There are Han troops robbing the camp outside. There are tens of thousands of people. The leader claimed to be Bingzhou and don't drive Dingyuan!"

At that moment, Qiemo's car excited.

Wan Qi?

Aren't there only 20000 County soldiers?

Where did so many soldiers come from!

Where do you come from?

Is there something wrong with the news? Did the Bingzhou wolf ride and touch it?

In an instant, most of them wake up.

"Get up and let me have a look." Qimo took his bow and spear and changed his way: "no, go to the king's tent immediately and tell the king of Valley Li about it."

Then the curtain was lifted and a heat wave came.

The camp and Zi were on fire again, and the flame rose into the sky. The scream of panic was mixed with the roar of killing.

At this moment, Lu Li has left the soul of war. Under his slaughter, the Hun soldiers who came spontaneously finally couldn't support it, collapsed and fled.

Chaos resumed again in the whole camp. Moreover, the blue Sirius was particularly conspicuous in the night. More and more Han cavalry poured in from various gaps and came to meet.

However, no one noticed that at the edge of the camp, there were 500 horses ready to go.