The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 203 In the big tent, blood is cheap

Chapter 203 In the big tent, blood is cheap
"The army is coming to pull it out."

Ying Fei gave an order, and the army moved.One was divided into two, Wei Liang led a thousand soldiers of Wei Wu, and went westward.

The star eyes were picked, and the expression in them was unpredictable.After pausing for a moment, Ying Fei turned his head and said.

"Chen Jun."

"The chief protector."

Glancing at the person who came, Ying Fei's eyes flickered, and said: "You will lead three thousand infantry, escort the horses, and then go."

"promise."

Looking back, Ying Fei shouted loudly, "Abandon the horse."

"promise."

All 6000 people got off their horses.Then in an instant, reset.That is to say, from this moment on, they are the real pawns.

A war, the real workhorse.

Riding is all about speed.At this moment, return to yourself.With an army of [-], the momentum changed.Like a giant shield, a sense of thickness shakes everything.

Ying Fei moved forward with his left hand, shouted loudly, and said, "Go forward on foot, and attack Sun Tzumo at night."

"promise."

Put your left hand down, and the army moves forward.In the vast darkness of night, the voice was kept to a minimum.This time, for the sake of effect, Ying Fei abandoned her horse and walked at night, just to keep secret.

There was no roar of war horses, no large-scale cavalry attack to shake the ground.The weather at five o'clock will be the best cover.Walking in the dark, Ying Fei was sure to give him a thunderous blow.

He defeated Sun Tzumo all at once.

As he was moving forward at a high speed, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he supported Guo Jia, anxiously said: "Feng Xiao, you..."

"My lord, Jia Wuhai."

With help, Guo Jia stood firm.After taking a deep breath, his expression changed, and he said: "My lord, keep going."

"Ah."

The two looked at each other, and both saw worry in each other's eyes.It's just that the two are fundamentally different. Ying Fei is worried about his body. After all, Guo Jia is weak and died young.

He is not Cao Cao, he understands the sharpness of ghosts better.Ying Fei would never allow it, and Guo Jia died early.

And Guo Jia's eyes were worried about the fighter.At this time, the fifth watch is the darkest time of the day.Once the sixth watch passes, the sky will be bright.

Therefore, they had to defeat Sun Tzumo and force Bocai before the sixth watch.Otherwise, all planning will be empty talk, and everything will have to start all over again.

……

"stop."

Raising his left hand, Ying Fei said.Looking ahead, his eyes narrowed, and his heart soared with murderous intent.

"How far is our army?"

"Eight miles."

Hearing this, Ying Fei's heart skipped a beat.A touch of joy was bred and rapidly magnified.

"Follow filial piety."

"Lord."

With a movement of his left hand, he pointed to the front and said: "Yellow Turban, the military discipline is loose, and this is the time to attack. I will personally lead the army forward, and you will stay in the middle to command."

"promise."

Sixteen thousand faces thirty thousand.What's more, there are five thousand elites among them, and there are even Wei Wuzu.There is not much difference between the two.

"Come on, keep up."

"promise."

Ying Fei led two thousand Wei soldiers and Dian Wei towards the Yellow Turban Camp.Along the way, there is no other sound except the sound of footsteps.

After a while, Ying Fei and his party rushed outside the camp.Ying Fei glanced at Dian Wei and said, "It's evil."

"kill."

Facing Dian Wei, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.Ying Fei rolled over and entered, her movements were light and flexible.After a few moves, he approached the guard.

"puff."

The left hand grasped the mouth and nose, and the iron sword pierced the throat in an instant.Gently put down the yellow scarf soldiers, Ying Fei turned his head and nodded with Dian Wei who was doing the same thing.

The two were as nimble as cats, heading towards the center all the way.At the same time, two thousand Wei soldiers took advantage of the situation and followed closely behind.

"puff."

"puff."

"puff."

……

All the way through, Ying Fei just shook his head.Although it is not obvious on the surface, but in his heart, he shouted unprofessional.

The Yellow Turban camp has no rules and regulations. Overall, there is only one word, chaos.The place where the post should be set up is not set up.The place where the secret sentry should be set up is not.

The entire camp is like a concentration of refugees.Weapons were discarded randomly, in a disorderly manner.

……

In the big camp, the sound of drinking and having fun kept coming and going.As soon as Ying Fei approached, he immediately signaled Dian Wei to stop.

In the camp, drinkers.Nine out of ten, it is Sun Tzumo.

The look of contempt in his eyes flashed away.Ying Fei narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent rolled up.Turn around, said.

"Break it into pieces, a team of 1000 people. In the big camp, set fires everywhere. Keep [-] people, and I will behead them."

"promise."

With an order, the army quickly dispersed.

The guard was killed, blood trickled down, and a bloody smell gradually wafted away.Ying Fei's eyes were extremely calm, even rational.

At this moment, he is waiting, waiting for his grandson Mo to get drunk.

"Good wine."

With a loud shout, there was endless arrogance, as if he was number one in the world at this moment.At this moment, Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he said, "Kill."

"Whoa."

As soon as the army moved, it quickly surrounded the camp.

"Who?"

At the same time, there was an exclamation.Sun Tzumo, just as he was about to grab the sword, Dian Wei had already broken into the tent.

"To shut up."

With the iron halberd resting on his neck, Sun Tzu Mo's skin felt cold.A breath of death enveloped him.Let the words at the corner of his mouth get stuck all of a sudden.

"Whoa."

A soldier opened the tent door, and Ying Fei stepped in.As soon as he stepped into the big tent, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face, which made people almost vomit.

"puff."

The iron sword was like a spirit snake, slashing across at once.A flash of light emerged, and the corpses of the people in the tent were divided into two parts.Blood spurted out, splashing Sun Tzumo all over.

The hot blood made him feel cold.On the iron halberd, the crescent blade shone coldly.And Ying Fei, without saying a word, started to kill.

This kind of coldness is indescribable, and there is a touch of terror.Sun Zimo's whole body was paralyzed, and his eyes were full of panic.

His body trembled, he looked at Ying Fei and said, "Who are you?"

"The one who killed you!"

"puff."

The light of the sword was like a dragon, and it swept across at once.The trachea was broken, and Sun Zimo didn't even utter a cry.

……

"boom."

The torches criss-crossed, and the entire camp was filled with flames.All of a sudden, everything was caught in a sea of ​​flames.

"what!"

……

"Enemy attack."

……

"Run away..."

……

When the flames came together, the Yellow Turban Army was awakened immediately.Facing the monstrous sea of ​​flames, Qi was suddenly stunned.

This is the difference between professional and unprofessional, formal and informal.When the Yellow Turban Army encountered a surprise attack, they had no sense of fighting at all.They formed their own formations, shouting to the sky.

"kill."

At the same time, two thousand soldiers of the Wei Dynasty charged separately and rushed towards the large tent of the Chinese army.No one can stop his path.

……

"The chief protector."

"Ah."

Nodding her head, Ying Fei's eyes flashed.Glancing at the flames, he shouted loudly and said, "Brothers, kill the general and go out."

"kill."

2000 people drank loudly, and the momentum soared.Under the leadership of Ying Fei, they attacked Changsha.

As soon as the Qin crossbow came out, arrows shot all over the sky, and in the direction of the army, the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and the gods blocked and killed the gods.This is a massacre, Ying Fei doesn't ask for surrender, only wants to break through.Arrows are like rain, harvesting lives one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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