Lin Chong and Hua Rong, these two brave generals, were summoned by Liu Hao from Water Margin.

Unexpectedly, when they came here, the two of them hit it off at first sight and became sworn brothers.

The Battle of Yangshan was also the first time that the two were entrusted with important tasks by Liu Hao and led their troops to the battle. Lin Chong and Hua Rong could not hide their excitement in their hearts, and they wished they could make great contributions immediately.

Lin Chong pondered for a while and said, "Brother, the lord asked us to set up camp and act according to the opportunity. Do you have any ideas now?"

Hua Rong nodded and smiled, "Brother, according to my brother Yu, this battle is not trivial. Our vanguard army has only 1,500 people, and the Yellow Turban bandits are dozens of times that of our army. We need to be cautious and not to fight rashly. It is better to wait for the lord and military advisor to lead the army to defeat them in one battle!"

“What brother said is very much…”

Hua Rong is gentle and advocates being safe, but Lin Chong is unwilling to accept it. While hesitating, a strange and dangerous tactic he saw in the Xuanwu Soldier Chapter a few days ago!

"Brother, I have an idea. If it succeeds, it may be called the morale of the Yellow Turban Thief and falls directly to the bottom!"

Lin Chong said excitedly: "Although the number of Yellow Turban thieves is superior, the military discipline is loose and the commander is an incompetent person. If you don't take you and me seriously, you will definitely be careless and underestimate the enemy tonight. It's better to..."

He had trained the Yellow Turban thieves and knew the nature of the Yellow Turban thieves.

When fighting, you will only rely on more people to bully few people. The commander will not set up any military formations, it depends on who is more powerful!

Hua Rong's eyes flashed with a strange light and said in a lost voice: "Brother's meaning... Do you want to go to the camp at night?"

"good!"

Lin Chong smiled and said, "At the third update tonight, I will order all my troops and go to the camp. I must not call these native chickens and tiles and dogs to underestimate you and me!"

"If we can succeed, our Pioneer Army will have made great contributions to the Lord!"

Hua Rong thought for a while and immediately made a decision, saying, "Brother, this plan is really wonderful. I would like to fight with my brother to kill the thief camp and make such a great contribution!"

It was like ink at night, and the moonlight was also covered by dark clouds.

It was the third time that people were sleeping soundly.

Especially the Yellow Turban Thiefs under He Yi's troops, many of them were drunk at night.

Now, he was in groups of three or three, falling naked and falling asleep. The soldiers who were standing guard were also rushing forward in a daze.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the leaders among the Yellow Turban thieves were overdrinking and slept like dead pigs.

The entire Yellow Turban Camp snored like thunder.

At this moment, a roar of horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the camp.

Lin Chongbao's eyes were so murderous intent, and he said, "The front team leader went to move the antlers away, just set fire, the archers rushed to shoot wildly, try to shoot rockets, and the cavalry headquarters, and follow me to rush!"

"We'll receive the order!"

The leader with the lowest combat effectiveness was responsible for chores, moved away obstacles such as deer antlers in front, threw torches around the Yellow Turban camp, and burned many camps directly.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Hua Rong waved his hand fiercely, took out the three-stone sun-shooting bow given to him by Liu Hao, and put on several arrows burning with tinder oil, and shot towards the Yellow Turban Thief's camp!

Five hundred archers seemed to have received some encouragement, and they raised their longbows and shot wildly!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sharp sound of arrow branches breaking through the air is endless. In the dark night, the feathered arrows burning with tinctures were set against the sky and the sun!

"Not good, it's on fire!"

"Ah, the tent that piled up the baggage has caught fire, come quickly!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Damn it, the enemy has entered the camp and is still sleeping... Are you a pig..."

......

After a while, the Yellow Turban Thief opened his sleepy eyes and suddenly woke up from his hazy dream.

What greeted them was a nightmare in reality.

Hua Rong led the archers to shoot arrows everywhere, while Lin Chong, with a thousand cavalry under his command, broke into the Yellow Turban Army camp with the wind and clouds!

"Kill!"

Lin Chongbao's eyes were red, and he raised his hand and shot him when he saw someone, and started the crazy killing mode.

"kill!"

A thousand cavalrymen are like the god of death in the dark night, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the Yellow Turban thief.

In the Yellow Turban Army camp, howlings sounded one after another.

"He Shuai, wake up quickly, something is not good..."

The subordinates opened the curtains of the camp and shouted in a trembling voice.

He Yi was awakened from his sleep while holding a concubine. He wiped the saliva from his mouth and shouted angrily: "Damn it, why are you making a fuss? Let me sleep if I'm not allowed to sleep?"

"I'm sleepy, He Shuai, our camp has been robbed by the government army!"

The personal soldiers were so full of tears.

I, Damao, do you still have the heart to sleep now?

The screams of the Yellow Turban soldiers outside the door were mixed with the sound of rushing from afar, as if they were bolt from the blue, scaring He Yi to no avail and his body was covered in coldness.

"What...what? How many people have come from the enemy?"

He Yi said in a trembling voice.

"I don't know... He Shuai, the government army set fire and killed everyone when they saw it. Many brothers were hacked to death before they could even react..."

The sound of killing shook the sky. When it was dawn, the Yellow Turban Army finally completed the assembly and prepared to fight back.

But at this time, Lin Chong and Hua Rong led their cavalry to withdraw from the Yellow Turban Camp neatly and did not want to fight.

The archers evacuated the battlefield in advance, and the cavalry came and went like the wind.

He Yi led the Yellow Turban Big Headed Bandits to chase out of the camp with red eyes, but could only watch the cavalry team leaving casually and eating dust.

"Ahhhh... I'm so angry!"

In the camp where the Yellow Turban Qus were discussing affairs, He Yi and He Man were so angry that they beat their chests and stamped their feet, their faces turned pale.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Liu Pi's face was very painful, but in fact he was secretly happy and lucky.

The Yellow Turban Thief has always been aligned with no particularity, just to go with the flow!

It just so happened that I was lucky this time, and all the camps under my command were built inside.

The worst thing is He Man.
Chapter completed!