ps: Okay, today's third update, welcome the first leader of this book.

The situation of causing a camp roar in the military camp at night is extremely terrifying. In the past, soldiers who were restricted by military regulations and regulations suddenly collectively exploded the camp. The lethality of these soldiers holding weapons could easily achieve self-destruction without external pressure.

At present, the battalion of the Anti-Dong Alliance outside Fengqiu City is in such a dangerous situation.

The riots began at the East Jun army camp in the southwest corner. At first, the Xiliang soldiers who launched a raid in the night were just taking advantage of the night to launch a raid. However, soon, the riots caused by the Xiliang soldiers quickly spread to other camps.

The reason was that when the Xiliang soldiers were defeated, the Dongjun soldiers who had lost their camp retreated to the prefecture camp of the Yanzhou Governor Liu Dai, suddenly someone shouted in the crowd of defeated soldiers, "Kill all the Yanzhou soldiers!"

As soon as he shouted, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The two armies that were originally suspicious of each other suddenly started a conflict. Liu Dai's soldiers in the prefecture did not want to have spies to take refuge in their camps, but the soldiers in the East County were driven forward by the Xiliang soldiers behind him and rushed forward.

So, the Dongjun soldiers who first attacked the prefecture camp were quickly shot down by Liu Dai's prefecture soldiers with bows and arrows, but almost the next moment, more Dongjun soldiers who drew their swords to the point of closing the camp gate.

The words shouted from the panicked soldiers also changed from the original "Xiliang soldiers attacked the camp!" to "The East County soldiers roared!" and then behind, there were "The grains caught fire!" and "The soldiers of Liu Jun came here!"

In the end, the camp roar in one camp completely turned into a riot in the Allied Battalion.

The camps under Zhao Chong's troops could not escape the fate of being affected by the camps, and the response measures were even worse than those of other coalition forces. Zhao Chong was drunk and the soldiers in the army had no unified order. The panicked soldiers rushed out of the tent one after another. What's more, some troops had already had fierce conflicts, and they drew their swords and attacked and fought each other.

"Crazy, crazy, everyone in this camp is crazy!"

Lao Du, who was running and jogging, followed behind Dian Wei. When he saw two soldiers working together to kill a leader along the way, he was so scared that he was shaking, his ankles kept trembling, and he pointed at the soldiers who were killing people randomly and said tremblingly.

Dian Wei, who was rushing in front, said silently. Although he had never seen this situation, he had seen many more weird and cruel killings when he was escaping from pursuit. The scene of flesh and blood flying in front of him could no longer make him feel scared. He would not think about things that had nothing to do with saving his life. He would run to a place where there were few people with his long halberd in his hand, and headed into his tent.

Occasionally, there were soldiers in groups of three or three from the thorns to block the way. Dian Wei didn't care about the purpose of their rushing out. Once they met, they would sweep the long halberds hard, and the blockers would be invincible and clear out a way forward.

After panting and running to his tent, Dian Wei found that the tent had collapsed halfway, and the soldiers in the adjacent tent did not know where they ran. There was obviously a pool of bright blood stains on the ground, which became more and more dazzling under the light of the fire.

Dian Wei did not dare to delay, so he quickly inserted the long halberd to the ground, and moved the tent and debris away in a few seconds. He found his two iron halberds and hand halberds. As a personal soldier of Sima, he was originally wearing a pair of two-crotch armors, but now he has more weapons and his courage has gradually become stronger.

After bringing all kinds of weapons, Dian Wei greeted Lao Du, who was stunned by blood on the beach. Lao Du, who reacted, responded quickly, but after seeing Dian Wei's direction, he couldn't help asking:

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Sima Zhao's military account!"

"Ah, where are you going? Aren't you running for your life?"

"First find out Zhao Sima, and he will come forward to command it, and you can still fight this battle. There are many personal soldiers with excellent armor and soldiers there, which is the safest place in the camp at the moment!"

"oh oh."

After hearing this, Lao Du responded, stopped asking questions, followed Dian Wei and ran towards the Sima military tent.

But when they ran to the Sima military tent, the two realized that it was already in chaos. In the chaos, a team of ghost-faced cavalry came roaring in the camp, rushing around, slashing the sword and stabbing the spear, killing the soldiers gathered in front of the military tent, and even the formation formed by Sima's personal soldiers was shaking.

"Ah, the life-seeking ghost rider of the Yellow Springs!"

Seeing this, Old Du shouted again. Dian Wei hurriedly grabbed him who wanted to escape and said softly:

"What's your name? Where are there any ghost riders? It's just a team of Xiliang cavalry who are in the face!"

Lao Du, who had a strong desire to survive, also burst out all his strength at this time. He hurriedly broke free from Dian Wei's big hand, and said with trembling lips and teeth:

"Even if it is a Xiliang soldier, they are all deadly killing gods. We won't run away."

After saying that, Lao Du turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Dian Wei. Dian Wei stopped talking and dragged him directly, ran to the back of the military tent, cut a big hole in the military tent with a ring knife, stuffed Lao Du in first, and then bent down and crawled in.

"What are you going to do?"

Lao Du, who was stuffed into the military tent, complained in anger that the Sima's personal soldiers in front of the tent were about to be killed by the Xiliang soldiers, and at this time they ran into the military tent, wouldn't they seek death? If the ferocious Xiliang soldiers outside the tent take advantage of the situation and kill them, who would care whether they were small pawns or Simas, they would solve the problem directly.

Dian Wei snorted and did not answer. Naturally, he would not tell Lao Du that he ran back to Zhao Chong's military account. Another reason was that Zhao Chong had finally promoted Dian someone. Although this promotion was not really appreciated, Dian Wei still accepted his feelings in his heart.

If there is something to do, I will support Zhao Chong to fight the enemy. If there is nothing to do, I will rescue Zhao Chong from the military tent, so as not to be drunk and inexplicably become a ghost under the sword of the Xiliang soldiers.

"Sima, Zhao Sima?"

Dian Wei deliberately lowered his voice and shouted twice, but no one responded. The tent was dark and I couldn't see clearly. Dian Wei walked in and reached out to look on the couch, and only grabbed a quilt, but no one was found.

Just when Dian Wei thought Zhao Chong had escaped, he stood in the distance and saw the gray shadows flashing under the couch and screamed:

"There are people under the bed!"

Dian Wei, who was about to turn around, heard the scream, and the hair on his body instantly spread. His legs suddenly exerted force in an instant, jumping backwards, and at the same time, the ring knife in his hand also swung out.

"Click!"

The sword Dian Wei swung with all his strength directly cut off the horizontal railing under the bed. Just as Dian Wei was about to approach again, a familiar voice had already sounded under the bed.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm not a Sima. I have money, I'll give it to you and let me go!"

This was like Zhao Chong's voice. Dian Wei held the knife in his hand, still vigilant under the couch, and then spoke to Lao Du:

"Old Du, come here quickly!"

“Da.”

Old Du carefully touched the candlestick, lit a candle with a scythe, and then ran towards Dian Wei again. Dian Wei took advantage of the candlelight and saw that the situation under the bed immediately became clear.

Zhao Chong, who was disheveled with hair and only wearing single clothes and underwear, was huddling under the couch, holding a wooden box in his arms. He looked half drunk and half awake, and he was unable to fully wake up. When he saw the candlelight, he became even more frightened and his body shrank desperately.

Looking at Zhao Chong, who was hiding down and huddled down, Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, and a loud nursery rhyme sounded in his ears in a trance.

"Asking good talents, but not knowing how to write; filial and honest teachers, and their fathers live together. They are as simple and innocent as mud, and they are as timid as chickens."

I don’t know how Zhao Chong won the favor of Chenliu’s prefect Zhang Miao. It would be fine if he was drunk and hungover in the army, but he was so timid. Such a coward is still in charge of a soldier.

For some reason, Dian Wei suddenly felt anger in his chest, which may be the anger that Zhao Chong had wasted his painstaking efforts to save him, or it may be the anger that a young man witnessed the "meat eater's contempt" with his own eyes.

Dian Wei bent down and pulled out Zhao Chong under the couch angrily. He slapped Zhao Chong with two slaps, causing bleeding from the corners of his mouth. At this time, Zhao Chong finally became much more clear. He could barely see clearly that what was coming seemed to be not the enemy, but frightened by Dian Wei's power, he was stammering and did not dare to speak.

After Dian Wei fired, he snatched the wooden box in Zhao Chong's arms without hesitation and threw it to Lao Du. Lao Du saw Dian Wei beat Sima Zhao Chong angrily, and was startled by his reckless behavior.

But when the heavy wooden box fell into his arms, a hint of joy flashed through his eyes. He couldn't hurry to put the candlelight on the ground and quickly opened the wooden box with his hands. After seeing the yellow golden cakes inside, he almost laughed out loud.

"Awei, Xiliang soldiers are coming in soon, let's go."

When Lao Du got this box of golden cakes, for some reason, his originally uneasy heart became a little calmer. He heard the sound of killing soldiers shouting more and more intensely, and guessed that the personal soldiers outside the tent could not be defended, he hurriedly urged Dian Wei to say.

Dian Wei glared at him, got up and pulled Zhao Chong to leave the military tent, but unexpectedly, Zhao Chong was scared again while drunk, and could not move. His lower body had collapsed into a pool of mud.

Dian Wei was anxious and picked him up directly, kicked Lao Du, who was still holding a wooden box. The two of them extinguished the candlelight and were about to escape from the military tent. Unexpectedly, Dian Wei had just thrown Zhao Chong, who was so scared that he couldn't speak, out of the tent. On the other side, the sound of killing was approaching at the door of the tent. When he heard a bang, a body was thrown in from the tent.

Then, three ghost-faced soldiers holding torches and ring swords rushed in. Seeing that Dian Wei and Lao Du who had not escaped from the tent, they immediately shouted:

"There are still people in the tent, and the enemy Sima is still there, kill me!"

The backward Lao Du was so scared that he couldn't take any steps when he saw these fierce gods rushing over, but he was still holding the box in his arms. Fortunately, Dian Wei had abandoned the ring knife, pulled out his two iron halberds, stepped forward, held the ring knife that was slashing over, and shook the ring knife open.

"Go!"
Chapter completed!