The 235th Midnight Raid

In the darkness, the cavalry drowned in the darkness moved forward dullly. No one in the team made any sounds, and the swords and guns seemed to have been dealt with, and no reflection of weapons was emitted in the team.dNkaN)

They approached the Liushan Legion step by step. They had known the exact information about the location of the Liushan Legion and had already familiarized themselves with the terrain there. Moreover, they were all people who grew up on the grassland. Although many people had never visited this Turkic grassland, they were not unfamiliar with the grassland.

In Liu Shan's camp, it seemed that everyone was sleeping. Even the sentries guarding the camp could no longer withstand the silence of the night. Several listless sentries were already sleeping beside the wooden stakes or the camp tent.

At this moment, a faint sound of horse hooves stomping in the distance came from a distance. Then, waves of dull sounds were getting closer and closer, and then a sound of a knife being unsheathed. This sound was very unfamiliar with the people of Liushan's army, but the grassland people knew this sound very well. This was the sound of a scimitar being unsheathed.

The sound became louder and louder. When several sentries responsible for guards and alerts were awakened by the sound, the sound was like thunder, and the fire was lit up in a hurry. The awakened sentry found in horror that the enemy's war horse had already rushed to him, only a few dozen meters away from him.

In the thin fire, I looked like I was watching the wall coming, and the sight was filled with horses. The cavalry roared on the war horses and waved their weapons. After arriving at the location of Liushan's army, it was obvious that there was not much alert in Liushan's army camp, and these raided cavalry had begun to charge towards the camp of Liushan's army.

Seeing the enemy, the sentries quickly threw down the torch and quickly fled to the back.

The Turkic soldiers behind him laughed unscrupulously when they saw the escaped sentry. At this time, they regained their nature as a grassland wolf and laughed wildly, and quickly submerged a tent on the edge of Liushan camp like a black tide.

However, they did not expect that when the black tide flooded the entire camp, no one else exclaimed or helped except for the sentinels who were rushing to escape. Moreover, there seemed to be no one in the drowning camp. The enemy's tents were flattened, and there was no one in the camp. Moreover, there seemed to be no one in the camp. This scene finally made the Turkic soldiers in the laughter realize something was wrong.

However, they did not immediately think that they had entered a trap.

But Liu Shan's army would not give these people time to think about it.

In the dark night, a horn sounded suddenly. Then, in the dark night, the Turkic army that raided Liushan's army suddenly sounded a series of tragic trumpets. No one knew what was going on, and no one understood why after the horn sounded, there were tragic trumpets in their army. Moreover, these tragic trumpets did not come from the edge, but from the team.

Everyone still didn't understand what was going on, and such tragic roars rang one after another.

"No, it's your own person." Someone in the team finally shouted in Turkic language, but then there was still a shrill scream.

Moreover, the screams were getting louder and louder. At first, there were only a few vague sounds, but not long after, the screams had already sounded.

Someone has already understood that if the enemy is infiltrated into the team, it must be the enemy who has taken advantage of the night to sneak into his team.

"Note, an enemy has sneaked into our team, everyone, please pay attention." The person who was already in the shape of a general shouted at the people around him, but before he could finish his shouting, a sharp arrow had been inserted into his throat. He wanted to roar a few times, but blood foam was only leaking from his mouth, and he could no longer shout.

After the tragic sound of the Turkic night attack, the entire team was in chaos in the night. The team was infiltrated, but they didn't know where the enemy was. The place where the screams came seemed to be everywhere. After the beginning of ignorance and confusion, some people began to resist, but the night was too dark, no one knew where the enemy was, and no one knew whether there was an enemy around them. There were people in the team carrying fire, but when the flames were lit in the team, the next moment, the person holding the torch would definitely become the first target to be attacked. Arrows, flying knives and so on all came for the flames. Often, as long as the fire flashed, the team was immediately immersed in the night.

In the dark night, I don’t know where the enemy is, whether there are enemies around me, and I don’t know whether a part of my body will usher in a sharp scimitar or sharp spear in the next moment. Moreover, bursts of screams are right in my ears, and these screams are even more sad than the cry of the female wolf who lost her cub.

Finally, some people were so breathless that they were overwhelmed by the waves of fear. Then, some people were crazily slashing around with weapons.

The team finally became chaotic. No one knew whether they were their own people or enemies, nor who they were attacking. At this time, no one knew how many enemies they had infiltrated into their team.

It was chaos, completely chaotic, and the entire raid team could no longer be described as a team. At this time, for everyone in this team, almost all the people around were stamped with the enemy's seal. If you want to go out alive, you must cut off all the people around you.

The dead don’t know who they were killed, and the people who slashed don’t know who they were killing. Perhaps there are still people who can keep their sanity, but these people who can keep their sanity are soon overwhelmed by the collision of blood and weapons and screams and no longer know what reason is.

In the night, the entire raid team fell into a pool of blood. Outside, only fierce weapon collisions and screams were heard. The war horses that had lost their masters neighed and ran out of the battlefield.
Chapter completed!