The silvery moonlight shines on the ground, and there are mournful cries of crickets everywhere. The fragrance of the night fills the air, weaving into a soft net, covering all the scenery. Everything that the eyes come into contact with is covered by the net.

The thing about this soft net

In the West, no matter whether it is a plant or a tree, it is no longer as realistic as in the daytime. They all have a vague and illusory color. Each one hides its details and keeps its secrets, giving people a sense of wonder.

A dreamlike feeling.

Zhao Yun slowly approached Zhu Ling's camp on such a night.

He saw a building that was well-built but sparsely defended.

Zhao Yun pointed the spear in his hand at the camp in front and ordered: "It has begun. It has begun now. Everyone pays attention to me. Everyone fires their rockets at me for three rounds. Then they rush into the camp in one breath and give me

I will kill them all."

"Yes, General."

"Now give me the order to order the other three groups to start taking action."

"yes."

The captain took off his bow and arrow, and then pointed a burst of arrows into the sky, and a burst of fireworks appeared in the sky.

After Chen Lan, Lei Bo, and Zhou Dan saw the signal, they issued an order, "Fire the arrow."

Suddenly, arrows flew wildly in the air, and the rain of arrows with a long sound of fire pierced the clear sky like locusts passing by. It was so quiet in the camp, but the thousands of long arrows still made a sound with their tails trailing.

At the sound of the sound, some soldiers patrolling the camp looked up and saw that they were playing with fire snakes.

They all fell into astonishment, and some of them couldn't even speak. At this time, some Cao Junhan still came out and said: "There is a sneak attack, be prepared quickly..."

But before their voices were conveyed to the second person, the arrows had already been shot at the entire camp, and the entire camp instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, followed by loud and moving screams.

The entire camp instantly fell into panic.

Zhao Yun led the way and grabbed the gentian spear in his hand and shouted: "Attack for me."

Zhao Yun took the lead, and the sturdy figures of the Wancheng soldiers behind him undulated like waves. From their mouths, they let out shouts that shook the world. These shouts infected and encouraged each other, and eliminated many inexplicable fears in their hearts.

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I saw soldiers in Cao Jun's camp falling to the ground after being hit by arrows.

Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Attack me, soldiers of Da Chu. This is our first time fighting Cao Jun. Kill them all."

Zhao Yun was the first to rush into the camp. With a wave of his spear, he knocked several soldiers to the ground. The soldiers behind him rushed towards the camp. The attack power of all the soldiers was like rumbles and thunders that resounded throughout the camp.

, and like a vast expanse of raging waves crashing into the mountains.

All of a sudden, long swords and scimitars were flying, spears and spears were whizzing by, dense rain of arrows was like locusts passing by, and the dull shouts of killing and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

The Cao army in front was instantly defeated by the Chu army led by Zhao Yun, and the generals and soldiers behind were also killed by crossbow arrows. However, the Cao army who woke up raised their weapons and began to collide with each other.

Swirling heels, ferocious faces, bloody swords, low howls, and diffuse smoke, the entire camp was enveloped and annihilated by the tragic atmosphere of primitive fighting...

Zhu Ling's army was defeated in an instant, and three armies attacked Zhu Ling's central army one after another.

Zhu Ling was frightened by that in his sleep at this time. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes. Then he opened the tent and went to take a look. He saw that there were swords and arrows everywhere, and his soldiers had been killed.

When they were almost killed, Zhu Ling shouted: "Lead the horse for me."

Zhu Ling, who got on his horse, had no choice but to run towards the gate of his rear camp. Because he was surrounded on three sides, only the rear camp had no troops to attack.

After Zhao Yun led a three-pronged army to occupy the central army, he continued to attack Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling led hundreds of soldiers and ran towards the rear camp, but what was waiting for him was not an escape, but thousands of bows and arrows.

Suddenly, dozens of soldiers at the front were hit by arrows and fell down, and Zhu Ling had no choice but to turn back.

Zhao Yun dragged his spear and attacked directly. Zhu Ling only had a short sword in his hand, so he had to turn around and attack in the direction of Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun used a move of Canglong Dianshui to knock the sword away from Zhu Ling's hand, and then directly
Chapter completed!