Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 638 It seems too smooth
It was about 5 minutes after Guo Jing and the others exploded into trouble.

On such a dark night, with a big bamboo hat on his head and a black cloak, Yu Hanfeng, a seasoned martial arts enthusiast.

After retracting their sight, they knew that they could do it now.

Because the way the Mongolian army set up camp was to use small camps one after another to guard the camp of the Chinese army where Mengge Khan was located.

Not all the people are enclosed in one camp.

And since Guo Jing started, relying on him, one of the best masters in the world, as the striker.

Each of the more than 200 people who followed behind him was selected by the masters in the city, and the most inferior among them could be a sixth-generation disciple of the Beggar Gang, who possessed good kung fu.

So, these guys are in the fight.

Although not as good coordination, equipment, and tight battle formation as the Xuan Ge Battalion.

But in a very short period of time, he followed Guo Jing and killed the two outer camps consecutively; like a sharp knife, he went straight to the camp of the Chinese army.

Even during this process, apart from shouting loudly, they made some huge noises, trying to attract more attention from the Mongolian side.

He also picked up the torches in the camp and threw them at the tents, fodder, and carts that passed by along the way.

Because the last time it rained in Xiangyang City, it was five days ago.

After that, it was sunny every day, so that at this time tonight, the tents and carts in the camp were very dry.

Often as long as a torch is thrown up, it will burn blazingly in a very short time.

Anyway, regardless of Guo Jing's group of people, the overall number is not too many; but in a very short period of time, there was an astonishing movement.

But at this time, Hu Biao and the others who stayed behind in the city heard the shouts of killing outside and the rising flames, so they didn't know that it was Guo Jing and the others who had already made a move.

Under the yelling of Hu Biao and Hu Daxia, almost all the war drums on the top of the city sounded "rumbling~".

He made a posture that the soldiers and horses in the city were about to come out of the city and make a surprise attack on the Mongolian camp.

All of the above were combined together, which made the foolish side, who was a little bit caught off guard, look a little flustered.

In a hurry, the various coping methods they made seemed a little hectic.

In the big camps outside the three walls of the east, west and south, the commanders of ten thousand and one thousand, the mid-level and high-level generals who got up in a hurry, shouted in their mouths to let the soldiers under them guard the camp.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the bombing of the camp, and on the other hand, it is to prepare for the battle with the Song people who rushed out of the city.

In the camp to the north, a group of Mongolian men who had been awakened, after stabilizing the danger of the roar of the subordinate camp, immediately dispatched a large number of people to support the camp of the Chinese army.

Prevent Mengge, who is sweating profusely, from being taken advantage of by the masters of the Song people.

In a word, the entire Mongolian camp is completely messed up now.

No one pays attention to the edge of the camp anymore. This remote camp made of siege equipment is a good time for Yu Hanfeng and others to do it...

And when Guo Jing and others started to attack, the whole camp was in chaos.

Ava Laoding, Yisi Mayin and others, together with the craftsmen, hard labor, and guards in the camp, were naturally alarmed by the huge commotion that occurred at that time.

It is estimated that because of the limited strength at hand, there is no choice to support the Chinese army.

Maybe looking at the place where the accident happened, it was a little far away from their place, so they weren't that panicked.

The more than 1000 guards, under the scolding and urging of Awalaoding and Yismain, got up one after another and began to deploy defenses on the edge of the camp.

The rest of the craftsmen, although they also continued to manufacture amidst scolding, they were obviously absent-minded.

In such a state, Yu Hanfeng yelled: Do it~
When the voice was blurted out, he, Yu Hanfeng, A Li, the concubine, and the singer, all five of them shot the arrow that had been drawn away in their hands.

When the other heroes who did not close the camp at night jumped up from the ground where they were lying on their stomachs, they started to rush towards the camp 30 meters away.

Two centurions, one centurion, and two archers standing on the sentry tower have already fallen down one after another.

joke!It's just a target of more than 100 meters, and it is still in a state of unpreparedness, if it can't even hit this.

Yu Hanfeng and the other five people, will they still have the nerve to pass on their experience in front of those rookies in the future?

At least a second or two later, amidst the exasperated roar of a commander hiding in the crowd, the guards in the camp finally recovered from their bewilderment.

Some of the archers among them all bent their bows and set up arrows, and hurriedly shot an arrow towards this side.

Another group of people, guards with various weapons in their hands, rushed over in a swarm.

Although everything looked a bit chaotic; but with a crowd of more than a thousand people, their momentum seemed to be bigger than that of not closing camp at night.

It's a pity that such so-called momentum is useless at all.

What needs to be explained is that the camp is not closed at night because of the special needs of the task.

In order to maintain mobility, there is no Western-style heavy armor in the configuration, such as the Mo Dao Shou who is like an iron can.

Even the cloth face armor on his body, compared to those in the camp, because the armor is thinner, the defense is weaker.

However, this does not mean that their battle ability is not strong, and the protective ability of the armor on their bodies is not enough.

The spears in their hands and the bows and arrows in the hands of the Mongols were shot almost at the same time; but the results of the battle between the two can only be described as vastly different.

After about 150 throwing guns were called out, the Semuren guards were brought down on the spot, as many as a hundred people.

Under the sharp throwing spears infused with inner strength, most of these guys don't even have a piece of iron armor, only a piece of leather armor on their bodies, or guys who don't even have leather armor.

The body is like a cotton bag under needles, which is easily punctured and pierced.

And after 150 throwing guns to greet them, they only brought down more than a hundred guards; it doesn't mean that these heroes who don't close camp at night are not good at shooting guns.

In fact, the number of throwing spears that missed or missed did not exceed twenty.

It was more because two or even three throwing guns pierced the same unlucky guy, causing such excessive damage and waste.

On the Mongolian side, the three or four hundred sharp arrows shot over in a hurry, obviously hit the target, and hung on the bodies of all the heroes.

But the footsteps of the heroes charging forward did not even slow down a little bit.

That's because the cloth face armor on these people, although the hundred-steel armor plate inlaid with it is only 0.8 mm thick, it still has a considerable protective ability.

After being shot, Ding Tian was pierced a little by the arrow of the sharp arrow.

This kind of injury is not a problem at all to the heroes who walk the rivers and lakes and drink a blood wine and want to cut open the main artery and release at least half a catty of blood.

After a while, the third spear in the hands of the shooters was just pulled out from the back.

Those melee fighters at the front are the ones who are waving their one-handed shields and swords, ready to fight with the opponents who rushed more than 20 meters away.

Singer seized a fleeting fighter, and greeted him with an arrow in his hand.

Immediately, it was like a miraculous skill, and the commander, who was about to see the situation with his head slightly exposed, shot it directly into the left eye socket.

The green quality riding bow provided by the system is naturally quite powerful in terms of power.

The sharp arrow first smashed the commander's brain until it was smashed, and then pierced through the back of his head; he was shot cleanly on the spot.

Then, in the very short process of approaching each other, more than 200 people were killed.

Even some officers such as centurion commanders and ten commanders among themselves were easily killed by the opposite party.

On the contrary, the guards in the battalion, whose opponents hadn't killed any of them, encountered the last straw that crushed the psychological defense line after seeing the scene where even the commander was shot.

When one of them uttered something in Jurchen words.

There were six or seven hundred guards remaining, who turned to the left, right and rear respectively, spread their feet and ran away.

Except that they didn't continue to meet Yu Hanfeng and the others, and they completely collapsed like this.

Seeing this, Huang Yizhi, a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, couldn't help but have a somewhat unbelievable expression on his face, and cursed:
"What the hell! Really, why is everything going so smoothly..."

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The phrase 'true or fake' came out of his mouth, but it wasn't Fatty Huang, ever since he was thinking about a white-haired girl like A Li.

The strange thoughts in my heart, or the hobbies are getting heavier.

Mainly when the group of guards in front of them were defeated by them.

This is a siege equipment manufacturing camp that poses a huge threat to Xiangyang City, as well as targets such as Awalaoding and Yisimaine.

Immediately, it is like a fish on the chopping board, and they can only let them fish.

Compared with their previous night raids and camp stealing, the whole process was really smooth, which is unbelievable.

But after the next second, Ali who was beside him cursed:
"You bastard, isn't it good that the task is easier? You have to kill a lot of people every time to complete the task with difficulty, so you can be comfortable?"

After habitually insulting Fatty Huang, the white-haired girl instinctively asked:
"Mr. Gechang, Commander Yu, what should we do now?"

The two nicknames of Gechanggong and Commander Yu come from the mission world of the shame of Jingkang last time, and they can be regarded as a stalk within the team.

As for the phrase "what to do", it was because in a very short period of time, Ali discovered some new changes.

Specifically, it was after discovering that there were five or six times as many guard troops on their own side, but they were defeated and fled after only meeting these Song people.

Awalaoding and Yisi Mayin, who are two seductive people, reacted very decisively.

With a few guards, they ran away separately without looking back.

And the two of their principals ran away, and the remaining thousands of craftsmen and hard labor who helped them, seeing this, how could they not run away immediately?

For a time, in a huge camp.

There are people everywhere who let go of their feet, yelling and running away; in their current state of formation, they don't know who to chase, and they can't chase them at all.

But just spread out and let everyone chase after each other separately?It seems that there is also a problem

honestly!In fact, Ali also felt that there was something wrong with the smooth operation tonight.

In fact, not only Ah Li and Fatty Huang have such a feeling, but Yu Hanfeng, singer, and imperial concubine also have such an intuition.

The problem is that if they don't spread out and act separately, tonight's action will also fall short.

Thinking of this, Yu Hanfeng gritted his teeth and made a decision for everyone.

He immediately shouted: "Everyone spread out immediately, divided up into a combat group of five, and killed the Semuren operators first, followed by the Mengren craftsmen, and finally burned the wood.

Ah Li, you and Huang Yizhi, you two went to chase Yisi Mayin.

Concubine Gui, Duke Gechang, the three of us went to hunt down that Awa old man.

Finally, brothers who do not close the camp at night, please pay attention to the evacuation signal, and go back alive as much as possible; after returning, no matter how tight the supplies in the city are, the five of us invite you to drink and eat meat. "

Under such an order, all the heroes scattered and killed in groups of five.

During such a process, people shouted, "It must be a good knives (mixed with water and alcohol, with a degree of more than 55, which is very popular among heroes in the Jianghu)".

'Let the concubine and A Li dance (the two have different styles, and each has some admirers)'.

There are some requirements similar to this one, serious and not serious.

At the same time, although his mouth was yelling and flying, the movements of his hands were not at all arrogant, and various weapons kept calling to the past, returning some back to the cannon operator.

There are also craftsmen, helping slaves, guards, etc., all easily felled to the ground one by one.

Even if they knew that many craftsmen from the Northland were brought together after being forcibly plundered into the army by those Mongols, they were quite innocent.

It's just that under the current situation, how can I care so much; if I have to blame it, I'll blame those Mongolian Tartars for being inhuman...

Not to mention the heroes of the rivers and lakes, after the group of five separated.

Relying on lightness skills, he quickly chased and killed a large number of people in the battalion, or used the torches he picked up to ignite the wood one by one.

Knowing that in this operation, the only team members who killed Awa Laoding and Yisi Mayin were the focus.

After being divided into two groups, they used their not-so-excellent lightness skills immediately to catch up with the target respectively.

Fortunately, the horses of the two targets are now placed on the side of the camp, and there will be no way to get them for a while, so they can only escape with their legs in embarrassment.

In this way, the speed is still not as fast as the five of them, and the distance between each other is getting closer.

And after a maximum of 2 minutes, the five of them achieved an actual result.

It was A Li and Huang Yizhi, after chasing up to Nayisma Yin together, two of the original four guards behind him looked at each other.

He actually turned around and charged towards the two of them, assuming a posture of taking the initiative to break the back.

Although the initiative of these two people delayed the two of them by two or three seconds at most, they were killed by them respectively.

But taking advantage of this effort, Nayisima Yin escaped a long distance, and was less than twenty steps away from a small stable with more than a dozen war horses.

With the fire in her heart, Ali suddenly blew a whistle.

Immediately, a snow-white figure swooped down like lightning from more than 100 meters in the air, and its sharp claws greeted Yisi Mayin's head and face.

This flash of lightning is exactly Ali's Haidongqing, Xiaobai.

As a rare talent in mathematics in this era, Yi Sima Yin can't even do superficial skills.

Naturally, there was no way that Jinlun Fawang could dodge the two fat Haidongqing and Erhei in his eagerness like Jinlun Fawang did when he met the fat Haidongqing and Erhei.

And the last two guards beside him also focused their attention on Fatty Huang and A Li who were chasing after them, and they didn't pay attention to the air at all.

Of course, they never thought of murderous intent, and they actually came to the sky.

So when Na Yisi Mayin felt a strong wind blowing above his head, it was too late.

After being scratched by Xiaobai's sharp claws, not only was Yisi Mayin scratched with eight deep bloodstains on his face; what's more deadly, his eyeballs were scratched out and hung on his claws.

Then he was taken directly by Xiaobai, and flew up into the sky like an arrow.

Suddenly, after receiving such a sharp pain, Yisi Mayin's legs immediately went limp, and he fell to the ground, rolling wildly and screaming.

After hearing his own general, he uttered an inhuman scream.

Instinctively, his two guards turned their heads to look over, and it was the same action that ruined the lives of both of them.

After Ah Li and Fatty Huang shot past each other with one arrow, they hit vital points such as the back of the heart and neck on the spot, and they were shot dead.

In this way, even if Yi Sima Yin was rolling on the ground, there were still craftsmen and slaves running by.

But no one had any idea, thinking about helping this guy to escape together.

Therefore, two or three seconds later, when Huang Yizhi shot another arrow; after that spiked arrow shot into Yisi Mayin's left temple, it was regarded as a good intention to solve the pain.

By the way, one of the main objectives of tonight's operation was successfully resolved.

Up to now, it can be regarded as half of the task completed.

Turning his head and looking behind him, he found that Yu Hanfeng, the singer, and the imperial concubine were a little far away from that old Awa.

But it should be within 2 minutes, after the goal can be solved.

Huang Yizhi and A Li looked at each other, and they both saw the relief in each other's eyes. It turned out that everything went well in this operation, and they were too suspicious.

It's just that what they don't know is the system that has been monitoring their situation.

At such a time, I really want to put such a reminder in the heads of the five of them: Dear, learn to believe in yourself, your intuition is absolutely right...

(End of this chapter)