The bombing camp, also known as the shock camp, is the most feared thing in the army. Especially after the day-to-day war, seeing countless robes killed, the psychological pressure of soldiers, especially when the pressure from the new recruits who have just arrived on the battlefield is under the border, the more they do not organize and train the army, the more likely they will occur.

Fear is the easiest to contagious. The Khitan Xi tribes were all in a hurry and without strict military discipline, they collapsed in the camp immediately.

After hearing the news that the three tribe leaders of the Xi tribe escaped and the camp was in chaos, Dahe Duluo and the Khitan generals all looked at each other. If they said they could write on their faces, they would definitely think that the situation was gone.

Unwilling to give up! If everyone works together, the Khitans will still have a chance of winning tomorrow before Li Chongjiu's main cavalry arrives. However, the Xi people's short-sightedness makes this situation impossible.

All the Khitans held up their swords and scolded the Xi tribe as timid as a mouse and treacherously, and looked at Dahe Duluo, hoping that there would be some way.

What should Khan do?

Dahe Duluo glanced at the brave generals, thinking that the brave soldiers of our Khitans were no less brave than anyone else, but why could they only live in this bitter and cold place on the White Wolf Water?

I just want to seize a piece of cultivated land for my sword and for the plow of my descendants. The Khitans can also be like the Han people and cannot worry about food. Every time the excess children do not have to be born, they will drown in cold water. Can everyone eat enough, wear warm clothes, and live forever? Am I wrong?

Dahe Duluo took a deep breath, his white beard trembled slightly, and the sheepskin robe on his chest was scarlet. Suddenly he stood up and knelt down to Yilijin of the eight Khitan tribes, saying, "I'm sorry to the Khitan tribe. I'm sorry to the 100,000 Khitans who followed me here. We lost this battle!"

Lian was always arrogant. Khan Dahe Duluo said that his son Dahe Mo would stab the knife to the ground, and the rest of the people were kneeling and silently wiping their tears silently.

The noise followed one after another, and suddenly the war drums sounded on the opposite hill, the Han army camp gate opened wide, and the entire army was dispatched.

Seeing the Xi people rushing to escape, the Han army's war drums were beating, and the butter torches were lit. From a distance, it looked like sparks flashing. The Han army took the lead in chasing and attacking the Xi people. The Khitan generals looked up on the mountain and saw that in the dark night, they heard the sound of horse hooves rolling, and could be seen everywhere in the light of the fire. The Xi people snatched the horses and fled and trampled on each other.

Because the Han army was holding butter torches in the dark, the visibility was very low and the advancement was quite slow. In this era when most of them suffered from night blindness, the so-called night battle usually killed one thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred themselves. More people killed their own people than to death.

Therefore, even if the Han army wanted to pursue it, they were powerless. But in panic, the Xi people themselves exploded the camps and trampled on each other. It was like a pile of disarray, and the Xi people even collided with the Khitan camp. Even the Khitan camps followed suit.

"timid!"

"coward!"

"We Khitans are going to fight to the end!"

The Khitan generals sat on the ground and drew their swords.

"Slow down!" Dahe Duro raised his hand, and all the generals stopped.

Dahe Duluo asked, "Where is the Marquis of Jingbian?"

The tent of Luo Yi and Gao Kaidao were close together. The two armies could clearly see the chaos at the foot of the mountain. Now the three Xi tribes exploded the camp, the clan leader fled, the eight Khitans were in panic, and the camp was in chaos. Only Luo Yi was rigorous in the military rule of 17 bans and 54 kills, there was no sound in the camp, but there were more sentries and torches to guard the night.

But what if Luo Yi is rigorous in his military management at this time?

Luo Yi, Gao Kaidao and the others were speechless as they looked at the Xi clan soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

Gao Kaidao shook his head and said, "It's no more saved. The army is defeated like a mountain. The three tribes of the Xi tribe collapsed directly. I thought that the battle would be reversed tomorrow. With Brother Luo, you can command these tens of thousands of Khitan Xi tribes. What's the difficulty of defeating Li Chongjiu?"

Luo Yi closed his eyes, raised his head and said to himself, "Is this the destiny?"

Gao Kaidao shook his head and was about to speak. Luo Yi then threw his fist to the ground and angrily smashed it, and the mud on the ground was smashed into a pit by Luo Yi's punch.

Luo Yi roared and shouted, "I don't believe in fate!"

Luo Yi's eyes were filled with a trace of determination. He drew out his long sword and pointed at Li Chongjiu's army at the foot of the mountain, saying, "Li Chongjiu dares to send troops under the darkness of the darkness. Such a big man is just a deception of the Khitan Xi people and the power to fight back. In the night battle, the victory or defeat is a 55-5. I will bet on the last bet with Li Chongjiu today."

"Tell me the order that the whole army will get on the horse and keep an eye on Li Chongjiu's flag. Even if he dies, he will fall to the place facing the flag!" Luo Yi shouted loudly, and after hearing this, several generals did not say a word.

Their years of military careers were promoted by Luo Yi's personal soldiers. Even if Luo Yi asked them to go up the knife mountain to the oil pan, they would be ready to die.

"Brother Gao, if I die here in battle, you go back and tell Cheng'er, avenge me and surrender to Dou Jiande!" Luo Yi said on horseback.

Gao Kaidao nodded and said, "Brother Luo, take care of me, I will send 500 troops to help you."

Luo Yi nodded, and the camp gate was now wide open.

Luo Yi led 1,500 cavalrymen and quietly advanced in the night.

He led a thousand cavalry to go first, and five hundred cavalry to fall one mile behind the highway. When Luo Yi led his army forward, the soldiers did not speak much, and even pricked their horses, and sent the order to indicate the direction by placing the whistle.

In the dark night, where the torches were clear, Li Chongjiu's commanding flag was eye-catching, and Luo Yi's cavalry was struggling effortlessly. When he approached the commanding flag, Luo Yi suddenly signaled everyone to dismount. On the one hand, he would raise the horsepower, and on the other hand, he would wait for the opportunity.

The three tribes of the Xi tribe have now collapsed completely. Li Chongjiu led the army to turn around and start attacking the Khitan camp.

The Han army wrapped arrows with cloth and fired into the Khitan camp.

Arrows were flying, as if the fires flashed in the night sky. In the Khitan camp, there were a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the bodies were hanging on the railings, and the tents were also lit up.

In the camp, there were also Khitan soldiers running around in a panic and rushed towards the camp gate, and all of them were killed by the Han army in front of the serpent formation.

Luo Yi saw that the Khitans died in a mess, but he was not moved at all. He just held his anger and pressed the sword silently. He did not make the soldiers come forward rashly, but waited for the opportunity.

Suddenly, a brigade soldiers next to the flag of the commander were sent forward. They were going to clean up the burned ruins in front of the camp gate, preparing to attack the camp for the army and ask for a way out.

At this time, the defense of the flag suddenly became weak. Luo Yi's eyes sank, and the horses he turned over and the Iron Cavalry of Youzhou who followed were all the only remaining elites in the last battle of Zhuo County.

Under Luo Yi's order, a thousand cavalry immediately launched an assault on the location of Li Chongjiu's flag!

Li Chongjiu was looking at the Khitan military camp at this moment. He ordered his subordinates to wrap cloth soaked in butter and sheep oil on the arrow and shoot into the Khitan camp. At this time, the wind was right, and he could use this wind to attack the Khitan people.

The progress was going smoothly, and the flames reflected a little redness on his face.

Just now he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. The sound of horse hooves came suddenly. When he was moving, it seemed as if it had sunk on the ground. The sound of horse hooves was fast but not chaotic, not as hasty as the prairie ride, almost like a rhythm.

He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound of horse hooves, and saw that it was pitch black!

Li Chongjiu held a long sword in his hand and pointed in the direction of the sound of horse hooves, saying, "Blowing the horn, crossbowman prepares, and sets up the formation here!"

"promise!"

At the command of Li Chongjiu, three hundred crossbowmen stepped forward together. There were not many people around him, but Li Chongjiu could not help but hold his vest, as if he was peeking out of the darkness by a poisonous snake. A feeling of extreme danger came to his heart.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and time seemed to have stopped at this time. Everyone knew that Li Chongjiu's army did not have many cavalry, and most of the people who came here were the enemy.

The moment the horn sounded, all the troops retreated from the Khitan camp and gathered at the place where the flags of the commander were in charge.

Li Chongjiu looked forward with his eyes. There was still a ball of darkness in front of him, but the sound of horse hooves was getting tighter and closer. In the darkness, although his torches were clear, they could only shine within twenty steps in front of him.

The three hundred crossbowmen were nervous. During the night battle, they had no idea how many people, how many cavalry were there, and which direction they came toward, and could not tell how to shoot arrows. But they were the only sure that they were under the lights, were fully visible to the enemy.

"The crossbowman fired an arrow, the infantry shield formation, the Modao hand, and the stairs hand came forward!"

"promise!"

puff!

The crossbowman pulled the hanging knife, and there was a sound of a mechanical sound. The arrow shot towards the dark place. The other party heard a few horses neighing and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Everyone's faces were all happy first and then surprised. They were so happy that they did not shoot in the air. The other party's horse hooves gradually sounded, which meant that there were only a few horses rushing in front just now, while more people hid in the night. After tricking the crossbowmen's first round of arrows, they rushed over.

Three hundred crossbowmen stood in three rows, the second wave and the third wave of arrows were shot out, and the crossbowmen squatted down. In front of the cavalry, the crossbowmen had only the chance to shoot one round of arrows, and the shield formation was erected afterwards, and a row of spears and spears had already stabbed out.

In the darkness, an enemy cavalry suddenly rushed out of the night, and then more cavalry broke through the night, held a horse spear and rushed out ferociously. Seeing this scene, the palm of the sling was lifted up, and the hand holding the handle of the spear was covered in sweat.

Bang!

One thousand iron armored cavalry broke through with all their strength!

Li Chongjiu looked at this scene, drew his sword and said to his left and right: "Defend the general flag to the death, and do not waver!"

In ancient times, the commander flag was the morale of the army. Just like the collapse of the bombing camp, the morale had a huge backwardness to the battle. Li Chongjiu knew very well that when fighting at night, once his commander flag fell, all parties would have no way to judge where they were. The morale of the army would be in chaos and the battle situation would be reversed.

The enemy recognized the flag and attacked his own side, and this was the purpose.
Chapter completed!