The crescent moon's four hooves were flying, rushing in the front, leaving the others behind for two or three hundred steps.

Liang Xiao stepped on the stirrups with his toes, leaned forward slightly, and his butt was half empty on the saddle. He closed his eyes, listened quietly, and distinguished everything other than the sound of the horse's hooves. He held the bow in his left hand and the strings in his right hand, waiting for the moment of firing.

The sound of horse hooves is urgent.

More than 300 steps outside the Minyue camp, two scouts lurking outside the camp, were awakened by the sound of horse hooves, and stood up from their hiding place in surprise and looked at the sound of horse hooves. In the night, they heard the vague sound of horse hooves, but couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of them. However, it seemed that there was only one or two horses, and they didn't think much about it, just regarded it as a messenger who sent the message.

There are only one or two horses when the enemy attacks.

The scout subconsciously misjudged and lost the first chance to call the police, and also exposed his position.

Four feathered arrows rushed over, and the two scouts were shot at the same time, and fell back with a "thump". One of them was shot in the chest and killed on the spot. The other was seriously injured and screamed in pain.

Liang Xiao heard it clearly. Without saying a word, he pulled the bow and arrow, and two more arrows nailed him to the ground and died.

The crescent moon ran away lightly and rushed towards the camp.

He could tell the position in the darkness and shoot the arrows of a killing on the back of a galloping horse. Looking at the world, only Liang Xiao could do it. For this skill, he has not slacked off for a day and insisted on practicing hard for several years. Now, several years of hard work have received the rewards as he deserves, allowing him to successfully eliminate two groups of Minyue scouts and come to the camp, but it did not arouse the vigilance of the Minyue army.

In front of the camp of Minyue, a group of soldiers were holding spears and leaning against the camp bar. It was already the middle of the night, and it was the most sleepy time. They fought an inexplicable defeat during the day, their morale was low, and they had to be on duty at night. These soldiers were in poor spirits. They just wanted to take a nap. No one expected that Liang Xiao would attack the camp at this time, and they rode alone to the meeting.

Although the cavalry raid was so magical, the people they saw with their own eyes were limited. Ordinary soldiers would not think so much. In the middle of dreams and half awake, these soldiers were also a little confused and did not associate the sound of horse hooves that were getting closer and closer with the cavalry raid camp.

Liang Xiao exerted a little force on his legs, and Xinyue slowed down, looking like she was about to stop. The soldiers who were about to call the police heard the sound of their hooves falling. They gradually slowed down and their vigilance was relieved a little. He rubbed his eyes, used his eyesight and looked into the darkness.

A white horse appeared in front of him.

This white horse looks familiar. In an instant, the soldier is a little confused. Why did the Prime Minister run outside the camp?

At this moment, a feather arrow rushed over and pierced the soldier's throat. The soldier was led by the arrow and walked sideways for two steps, turned over and fell from the camp, and landed on the ground with a "thump". The sound of his landing awakened the other soldiers, and the soldiers stood up one after another and were in a mess.

Liang Xiao kept waving his hand and shot more than a dozen arrows in one breath. With torches, he could shoot at only twenty or thirty steps, with his eyes closed. One person and one bow was enough to give him the upper hand and take the initiative.

In a moment, more than ten strokes fell to the ground after being arrowed. They did not understand what was going on until their death.

Liang Xiao used his superb shooting skills to use the negligence and misjudgment of the Minyue soldiers, and unexpectedly solved the on-duty soldiers at the camp gate. He had just shot the last soldier down. Pang Shuo and Tu Niuer also rushed to the front of the camp and pushed the camp gate. The camp gate had just opened, and Alexander and others arrived and rushed into the camp camp.

The cooperation of the Miaozhi Peak is the result of countless drills.

One hundred South Vietnamese knights followed closely and entered the camp. It was too dark outside the camp, and they could not see the scouts shot by Liang Xiao. There were torches in front of the camp, and the Minyue soldiers shot by Liang Xiao were clearly distinguishable. Six or seven out of ten were arrows from the throat and killed with one arrow. In front of the two armies, they still dared to target their throats, which was enough to prove how strong Liang Xiao’s confidence was. They couldn’t help but admire them.

If it weren't for this, how could Liang Xiao have ridden alone with a horse and opened the camp of the Minyue Army?

The South Vietnamese knight was passionate and didn't think much about it. He rode his horse and rushed into the camp with Liang Xiao.

In the Minyue camp, there would be a bonfire every other section of the road, which greatly facilitated Liang Xiao and others. They took out torches, lit them on the bonfire, held them in their hands, and rushed to the Minyue army's baggage camp.

Since they were preparing to rob the camp, Liang Xiao naturally had to find out where the baggage camp was. At this moment, they did not take any detours and headed straight for the target.

The sound of horse hooves alarmed the soldiers of Minyue. Many people ran out of the tent and were stunned when they looked at the whistling cavalry. Some people screamed and hid back to the tent, while others rushed towards the weapons next to the tent, but no matter what their reaction was, they had no time to stop Liang Xiao and his party. The war horses let go and quickly moved forward along the passage in the camp, throwing the panicked soldiers of Minyue to their bodies.

The soldiers of Minyue who were patrolling discovered that the situation was abnormal, rang the gong in their hands and issued an alarm. Liang Xiao and others had already rushed to the middle of the camp and saw the stacks of granaries.

For the Minyue soldiers, the harsh sound of gongs is an alarm. For the South Vietnamese knights, the sound of gongs is a sign of the beginning of the battle. As soon as the sound of the gongs sounded, they threw out the torches in their hands like conditioned reflexes. A burning torches flew to both sides, landed on the tent, and landed in front of the Minyue soldiers.

The fire started to burn, and the soldiers of Minyue were in a hurry. No wonder they intercepted the enemy and were busy putting out the fire first.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Liang Xiao and others advanced more than a hundred steps forward again and rushed to the granary. The soldiers guarding the granary were cautious. They had already rushed out of the tent and prepared to intercept them. However, Liang Xiao and others came too fast. Before they set up a formation, Liang Xiao and others had already arrived.

Without any command, several archers shot at the same time with the arrows shot by Liang Xiao. In an instant, several Minyue soldiers were shot and the commander was shot three times in a row, and in a blink of an eye, his soul returned to the underworld.

Alexander arrived with a horse, and his spear flew in his hand, knocked away the soldiers blocking the road, and broke into the baggage camp.

With a series of jaw-dropping exquisite cooperation, Liang Xiao and others rushed to the baggage camp in one breath with lightning speed. Facing the huge granaries, they threw out the torches in their hands without hesitation. They were like phoenixes flying with wings spreading their wings, and wherever they went, flames rose and fires soared into the sky.

The Minyue camp suddenly became chaotic, and alarm sounded everywhere. Countless Minyue soldiers rushed over from all directions, some putting out fires and some blocking them. Unfortunately, in a hurry, their soldiers could not find their generals, and they could not find their soldiers. They could not organize effective formations at all. In the face of the impact of Liang Xiao and others, sporadic resistance was useless and collapsed as soon as they rushed.

With the increasingly dazzling firelight, Liang Xiao and others rode their horses and killed them wantonly. A sharp arrow sped and shot the panicked Minyue soldiers to the ground. The spear and swords flew, ruthlessly reaping the lives of Minyue soldiers.

Although they were small in number, they were twisted into a rope, fully exerting the mobility of war horses and rushing back and forth. Although there were many soldiers in Minyue, they were not prepared at all. They were like a group of ants, who only knew how to shout and scream. There were also some people, and the trench chief was determined to organize their subordinates to fight back, but they quickly attracted the attention of Liang Xiao and others. Those who were far away shot arrows, while those who were near were slashing with swords and stabbing with spears, and soon died of a life of destruction.

Yu Shan was awakened in his sleep. When he learned that the baggage camp had caught fire, he was scared and sweated in cold sweat. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he rushed out of the tent.

Looking at the firelight in the direction of the baggage camp, I heard the chaotic shouts of killing, and a chill rose from my back and rushed straight to my forehead.

Liang Xiao comes to the camp?

Yu Shan wanted to slap his big mouth. How could he forget this? Why did Liang Xiao gain a foothold in Zhangpu? Isn't it because he raided the Zhangpu Camp. Unexpectedly, he played the same tactic twice in the same place, and he followed the footsteps of the Zhangpu Camp's guards and was once again attacked by Liang Xiao.

How many people did Liang Xiao dare to come to rob my camp of 30,000 people?

Yu Shan gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious look. It would be fine if you are on the ridge, and it would be difficult for me to attack. If you go down the ridge, can't I catch you? He clenched his fists and was about to order the battalions to surround the baggage camp, preparing to capture all the enemies that will invade in one net, and a scout came from a distance.

The scout of the "Prince of the Kingdom" rushed to Yu Shan and said panting: "Prince of the Kingdom, there is a drum sound on the ridge... there is a sound of drums on the ridge."

Yu Shan was stunned: "What drum sound?"

The scout swallowed, and finally calmed the breath a little. "The Prime Minister, the drums sounded loudly on the Pomegranate Ridge, as if ready to attack."

Yu Shan was inexplicably frightened. He couldn't figure out the situation and didn't know how many enemies there were. In his opinion, he could easily break into the baggage camp and ignited the food and grass of the baggage camp before he could find out. It was impossible to do without enough troops. Thinking of the daytime battle, Yu Shan, who had always believed in Jing Zhao, had to consider the possibility of Jing Zhao's misjudgment.

What if these people are just bait and more enemies are waiting to launch an attack?

In a panic, Yu Shan didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately ordered the drum to beat the battalions and ordered the battalions to keep the camps tightly so as not to be taken advantage of. At the same time, he sent people to rescue the baggage camps and snatch out some food and grass as much as possible. Without baggage, the army would not be able to fight for a long time.

The drums were loudly heard, and the Fujian Yue army camp was in chaos. Countless torches were lit, and countless soldiers rushed out of the tent, rushed towards the camp, waiting for the battle.

Hearing the sound of war drums in his ears and looking at the fire burning louder and louder in front of him, Liang Xiao did not delay any further. He knew that the people who rescued the baggage camp would arrive soon. If he did not evacuate quickly, he would be blocked in the baggage camp and would play with fire at that time.

With Liang Xiao's order, the knights turned their horses and retreated from the baggage camp. The soldiers of Minyue were busy putting out the fire, and they didn't care about chasing them. Even if they wanted to chase them, they couldn't catch up, and they couldn't catch up. Without a strict battle formation and insufficient troops, the small number of infantry gathered together was no match for the cavalry at all. Liang Xiao and others ran all the way, easily broke out of the Minyue camp and disappeared into the night.

On the Pomegranate Ridge, the drums were loud. Zhao Ying was fully armed, with his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth. From time to time, he glanced at the Minyue Army camp in the distance. Judging from the fire, the fire was quite burning, and at least half of the baggage camp caught fire. The chaos of the Minyue Army could be felt from such a distance.

Liang Xiao's purpose of attacking has been achieved, and now there is only one question left: Can Liang Xiao escape unstoppable? How many of the 100 knights who followed him to come back alive? The chaos in the Minyue camp is like that, can they still withdraw smoothly?

Dozens of drummers waved the drums hard and beat the war drums. The drums rumbled, as if they were calling.

Zhao Yingqi was anxious and ups and downs.

At this time, a rapid sound of horse hooves came and stopped at the foot of the ridge. Zhao Yingqi was overjoyed and immediately waved his hand to signal the drummers to stop beating the drums. He rushed to the edge of the ridge, put his hands together to his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Champion Hou, is it you?"

Liang Xiao's laughter came from afar. "Thank you for your concern, we are back."

As the morning sun rose, the large camp of the Minyue Army's baggage was filled with smoke and fire, and the ground was filled with mess, blood and sewage were mixed together, and the charred ashes and corpses were mixed together, emitting a pungent smell of smoke and a burnt smell of burnt, which made people feel vomited.

Yu Shan stood in the sewage, his cheeks twitched, and his heart was filled with anger, burning his eyes full of blood, as if he wanted to choose a beast to eat.

He was embarrassed to defeat the attack on the ridge yesterday and suffered heavy losses. Unexpectedly, he was robbed again in the middle of the night and burned most of the baggage camp. Setting up camp and preventing attacks on the camp are basic skills that any general knows. On the most basic issues, he fell into a big flaw again.

How could I make such a stupid mistake? Yu Shan kept asking himself.

Yu Shan could feel the disappointed gaze of the generals without looking around. Within a few days, he suffered severe setbacks, which seriously questioned his prestige. He was a little uneasy. He was in the military camp, once he lost his prestige, his safety might be threatened.

Can today's battle continue? Will they still attack Polulu Ridge by following my orders?

Yu Shan was restless. He lowered his head and looked at the mud covered with ashes. He was in a low mood, as if he was being pressed into the water, unable to breathe. The soldiers around him were silently silent, and the depressed atmosphere was like a huge rock, pressing on everyone's heart.

On the Pomegranate Ridge, there was joy.

Although he did not sleep in the middle of the night, the soldiers of the South Vietnam were very excited. Liang Xiao once again created a miracle. The hundred cavalry attacked the camp, burned the supplies of the Minyue army, and retreated. The hundred cavalry who followed him to fight were all injured, and they were like divine help.

You know, they killed back and forth in the Minyue Army camp with tens of thousands of people.

There is no way to understand the specific details. Not everyone can understand the exquisite tactics that only Liang Xiao and others can play. They only know the result. The result is that Liang Xiao created a miracle again. This time it seems even more incredible than the last time he raided Yu Shan with twenty cavalry.

Under the intentional or unintentional rendering of the knights who followed Liang Xiao, Liang Xiao has become a god-like existence. As long as he follows him, no matter how disparate the disadvantages are, they can be compensated. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they can be defeated, and it is easy to get rid of them.

There was such a legendary general who led him to fight, which added endless confidence to the soldiers of South Vietnam. Everyone was immersed in an excited mood. Even Zhao Yingqi was full of confidence, and he felt that defeating Yu Shan was a sure thing, and there was no doubt about it.

Liang Xiao felt like he was blowing a balloon. The balloon became bigger and bigger, and the onlookers became more and more excited, but he didn't know that the balloon had swollen to its limit and could explode at any time. Although he knew the danger, at this moment, he could only hide the truth in his heart and bear the pressure alone. ——

(To be continued.)

ps: Xie Shuyou Daokou’s reward of 10,000 points on the 7th is updated!
Chapter completed!