Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 462 Rainy Night Raid [5]

In an instant, blood spattered, and nearly a hundred heads rolled down, rolling all over the ground in black.

Huyanlie's barracks were strictly divided, with about 100 people in each tent, and some small tents were the personal attendants of some generals and generals.

So the three teams specially selected a camp of hundreds of people to chop...

It takes less than 5 minutes to go in, and one person solves everything one by one. It's like chopping cabbage with ease.

Ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept such a bloody scene, but they are different. Most of them are old men from the Blood Demon Building, who were born as killers. They have focused on killing for 30 years. This is their profession. Killing is actually a habit.

After arriving in the Northwest, a group of killers had been idle, and now they finally caught the opportunity to kill without scruple, who would let it go.

The familiar smell of blood, the bright red blood, cut into the bones, the flesh, and the faint sound fascinated them, blood donation reawakened the endless killing in their bodies.

Mo Fenghua and the others waited quietly 500 meters away. If there was no movement in Huyanlie's camp, it meant that their people went in and hacked smoothly.

After about half an hour, this silence was broken by a shrill scream, and soon it was the sound of a gong.

Dugu Sha immediately drew out his long sword and shouted, "Kill..."

700 people and [-] horses rushed down in an instant like a mudslide falling from the breakthrough.

Mo Fenghua did not accompany them, she said to Guanglingzi and Yanyou: "Come with me."

She led the two of them on horseback and rushed down, in a different direction from Dugu Sha and the others. The goal of the three of them was to fight the Chinese army - Hu Yanlie.

Hu Yanlie immediately sat up from the bed when the scream sounded, his mind cleared up very quickly, and soon he smelled the smell of blood in the moist air, and immediately heard the deafening shouts of killing ...

Hu Yanlie yelled that something was wrong, immediately put on his armor, took his own silver gun, opened the curtain of the Chinese army tent, and shouted: "Come here."

Hu Yanlie's personal guard was also awakened, and he ran over in disheveled clothes: "General, the enemy army attacked at night...the situation is not good..."

Hu Yanlie's eyes were as cold as ice, and he interrupted him, "Send the order, don't panic, meet the enemy immediately."

The personal guard immediately said: "Yes..."

He knew Hu Yanlie well, if he said anything else at this moment, the silver spear would have pierced his neck immediately.

But now everyone is in a mess, and the enemy soldiers are all jealous, even if it is an order, who will listen to it!

As soon as the personal guards left, one of the generals sitting down by Hu Yanlie ran over with injuries, "General, the situation is not good. There are not many people who made surprise attacks, but they are all strong in martial arts. They are by no means ordinary soldiers. Our people At this moment, the army's morale is unstable and they are in a mess. If they stay here, they will only be beheaded. General... withdraw your troops."

"Withdraw - soldiers -" Hu Yanlie squeezed these two words out of his throat, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, almost gnashing his teeth.

He Hu Yanlie has been on the battlefield for eight years, and he has never been invincible. In his world, the word "withdraw troops" absolutely does not exist.

"Pass down the order and face the enemy with all your might. Whoever dares to take half a step back will be shot to death."

Holding a spear in hand, Hu Yanlie walked out against the thunderstorm, his voice in the rainy night was like a thunderbolt.

(End of this chapter)