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    (It¡¯s the 10th, and one-third of July has passed. The captain is asking for a few more monthly tickets. Thank you.)

    The night is deep and the Lushui River is surging.

    Five miles downstream of Anshang City, tens of thousands of barbarian troops have gathered here. They are paddling bamboo rafts quietly towards the other side in the dim light of the moon.

    It was late at night, the temperature had turned cooler, and the poisonous gas in the Lu water had dissipated, so the barbarian army was able to cross the river safely.

    Although the current here is more rapid than the main ferry, the boatmen are experienced people who have lived on both sides of the Lu River all year round. Although the current is fast, it is like walking on flat ground for them.

    When the raft reached the shore, Zhu Rong jumped ashore, turned over and jumped onto the Nanzhong war horse brought by the soldiers.

    Zhu Rong returned to the south bank, only to see hundreds of bamboo rafts moving like shuttles, carrying her 20,000 soldiers, speeding to the north bank.

    When the moon passed the zenith, nearly half of the barbarian army had successfully crossed to the north bank.

    ????????? The barbarian generals such as Bing Ya Chang, Duo Si and others came on horseback and gathered towards Zhu Rong¡¯s location.

    "Our army marches along the Lushui River beach. We can use the sound of water to cover up the footsteps of the people and horses. When we approach the enemy camp, we will divide into four groups to raid the enemy camp. Do you remember this?" Zhu Rong looked solemn and asked the crowd.  The generals arranged the battle plan.

    "Don't worry, sister, we all have our own sense of proportion. This time we will kill Yan Liang without leaving any trace behind." The cave master shouted boldly with confidence on his face.

    The other generals are also very confident and determined to win.

    Zhu Rong nodded slightly, his charming face becoming more and more confident.  ,

    After a short wait, the remaining 10,000 barbarian troops arrived.  They all landed ashore, and Zhu Rong then left more than a thousand soldiers and horses to guard the boats and rafts, and led nearly 20,000 barbarian troops.  Go all the way upstream along the river.

    Half an hour later, Zhu Rong, commanding the barbarian army, had sneaked close to Yan Camp.

    Zhu Rong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but saw that Yanying was brightly lit and completely silent, not seeming to be on guard at all.

    "Yan Liang, you bitch, you dared to humiliate me last time. I will cut you into pieces tonight with my own hands, just wait."

    Zhu Rong¡¯s face was full of murderous intent and he was laughing coldly.  Then he ordered all the barbarian troops to act according to the plan.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:  Then he will lead five thousand elite troops.  Approaching Yanying from the east.

    At this time, dark clouds gradually gathered, covering up the light of the moon. Outside Yan Ying, the light became increasingly dimmer.

    Zhu Rong was secretly pleased with God's help, and immediately took advantage of the cover of darkness to quietly approach the enemy camp.

    More than a hundred steps later, Yan Ying was right in front of him, and Zhu Rong could even see clearly the figures of Yan's soldiers on the front line of the camp fence.

    The time has come.

    "Warriors of Nanzhong. Follow me into the enemy camp and kill all these Chinese dogs."

    There was a clear drink.  Zhu Rong carried five flying knives on his back and a long standard in his hand, and rode out of the night to kill.

    Five thousand Nanyi barbarians moved with a roar, following Zhu Rong like a torrent that burst a dike, pouring straight towards the silent Yan camp.

    At the same time, shouts of killing arose from the north, south, and west roads, and the three groups of soldiers and horses brought by the cave master also launched an attack from all directions towards Yan Ying.

    Zhu Rong took the lead, charging forward with his horse, passing through the antlers on the outside, flying over the ditch and heading straight for the camp gate.

    At the front line of the camp gate, the panicked Sergeant Yan was eager to close the camp gate, but Zhu Rong Changbiao opened his bow from left to right, stabbing several people in succession, and the other Sergeant Yan was so frightened that he ran away in all directions.

    Zhu Rong rode his horse like the wind and crashed into the camp gate unstoppably.

    Behind him, five thousand barbarian troops poured into the camp from the camp gate like a tide, marching straight into the hinterland of Yanying.

    The shouts of killing from the other three sides were also getting closer. They must have brought three other soldiers and horses, and they also successfully entered the Yan camp.

    Zhu Rong was overjoyed, and her spirit was even greater. She led her soldiers to surge forward, killing them with all their might.

    However, as he continued to do so, Zhu Rong gradually became suspicious in his heart.

    Not only was it so smooth to break into the enemy camp, but also because there was almost no resistance along the way. Except for the handsome soldiers who were killed and scattered at the camp gate, they never encountered another enemy.

    Even if most of Yan¡¯s soldiers fell ill due to the poison of Lushui, there wouldn¡¯t be even a single soldier who resisted, right?

    The further they go to the hinterland of Yanying, the more suspicious Zhu Rong becomes.

    Just when she was suspicious, the other three groups of soldiers and horses were already approaching, and the four groups of soldiers and horses had already met in Yan Camp.

    "Sister, it's strange that not even half a person is seen in the enemy camp. Could it be that Yan Liang took advantage of the night?Fleeed?  "The cave master who came to meet him on horseback was also full of doubts.

    Did Yan Liang escape?

    Zhu Rong¡¯s eyes lit up, and this idea flashed through his mind.

    "If most of Yan's soldiers are indeed ill, in this case, it will be difficult for Yan's army to fight again. It is not impossible for Yan Liang to choose to withdraw his troops at this time.

    ¡°Besides, only in this way can we explain that what they entered was just an empty camp with all the buildings empty, otherwise

    When the words "otherwise" just flashed out of Zhu Rong's mind, a sudden change occurred.

    In all directions outside the camp, the sound of cannons and roars of killing were heard suddenly, like thunderbolts in the clear sky.

    "Kill the barbarians"

    "Catch Zhu Rong alive"

    Outside the camp, shouts rang out like a roaring wave, and their momentum was like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.

    Zhu Rong was shocked, and the 20,000 barbarian troops were all frightened.

    Zhu Rong's horse swept around, but outside the camp, countless torches appeared in the blink of an eye. The stars were scattered endlessly, like flowing fire, flying from all directions.

    An ambush is an ambush!

    At this time, Zhu Rong's charming face changed suddenly, and he suddenly woke up, knowing that he had fallen into Yan Jun's trick to lure the enemy.

    It is all an illusion that Yan Jun was poisoned and most of his soldiers fell ill, and that Yan Jun secretly transported wounded soldiers.

    "All this turned out to be Yan Liang's plan to trick you, Zhu Rong, into taking the bait and crossing the river to die."

    Zhu Rong was shocked to realize that he had been tricked. He didn't think much and shouted: "The whole army retreats, the whole army retreats quickly."

    After giving the order, Zhu Rong galloped towards the east of the lower reaches with his horse dancing.

    The high-spirited fighting spirit of the 20,000 terrified barbarian troops had long since vanished.  When Zhu Rong gave the order, he had already begun to flee towards the downstream ferry.

    But, it¡¯s too late.  All around the camp, tens of thousands of Yan Jun's ambush troops had disappeared.

    At the northeast corner, Li Yan galloped his horse with his sword and led more than 10,000 Yanjun soldiers to kill first, blocking the way of the fleeing barbarians.

    Among the rebels, the 10,000 rear troops led by Mong Ya Chang and Duo Si were intercepted in the camp by Li Yan in the blink of an eye.

    Li Yan opened his bow with his long sword left and right.  The frightened barbarian army was being slaughtered crazily, and wherever the horses' hooves passed, there was a bloody road.

    In the middle of a killing spree.  By the blazing firelight, Li Yan saw the banner of the barbarian army, and saw that the barbarian general under it was busy with long teeth and was wielding a mace.  Desperately wanting to break out of the siege.

    Li Yan shouted loudly.  He leaped on his horse and wielded his sword, straight away with his long teeth.

    When Li Yan was under Liu Zhang's command, Busy Ya Chang also knew Li Yan. Now that he saw Li Yan killing him, he couldn't help but feel furious in his originally frightened heart.

    "You are a traitor to your master, come and accept your fate." The furious Fangya Chang was extremely confident in his own martial arts.  Dancing the mace, he faced the attack.

    The two riders collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????¡­  The shock caused his body to sway, and then, Li Yan's two swords struck backhand as fast as lightning.

    The man who was mentally stagnant was busy with his teeth, and he tried to block it with his diagonal stick, but the gap in martial arts made him half a beat slower.

    Blood splattered everywhere and there was a loud scream.

    But seeing the cold light passing by, the right arm holding the baton of Mung Ya Chang was suddenly cut off by Li Yan's lightning-fast sword.

    Where the arm was broken, blood gushed out like a fountain. The pain was so severe that Fengyang Zhang was so frightened that he wanted to ride his horse and escape first.

    Li Yan never gave him a chance. When he turned back, the third knife had struck from behind.

    The sword flew away like the wind. I lost my arm and the weapon fell. How could I stop it with my long teeth?

    With a "pop" sound, the bloody human head flew into the air.

    With three swords to kill, the unstoppable Li Yan didn't even look back. He raised his horse and wielded his sword, and continued to slash at the frightened barbarians.

    Crazy Li Yan seemed to want to repay all the barbarian humiliation he suffered from Liu Zhang.

    Leaving behind ten thousand soldiers and horses, Zhu Rong led another ten thousand remaining soldiers and finally fought their way out of the camp.

    As soon as they entered the avenue, they saw another army coming towards them.

    ????????????????????????????? The towering tiger-bear sword general who is as tall as a mountain is none other than Pang De, the fierce general of Xiliang.

    The 10,000 elite Yan family troops roared and swarmed towards the barbarians who had arrived in the desert like hungry wild beasts.

    Pound's long sword was like lightning, ruthlessly harvesting the heads of barbarian soldiers like the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. His legion was like a steel meat grinder, mercilessly strangulating the fleeing barbarian soldiers.

      "Sister, you go first, I will hold back these Chinese dogs," the cave owner who brought him shouted.

    "Be careful, let's meet at the ferry." At this moment, Zhu Rong didn't care much. She only knew that as the wife of the King of Dayue, she could never die here.

    Zhu Rong turned his horse and ran wildly. Under the protection of more than a thousand elite barbarians, he broke through Yan Jun's blockage and ran towards the ferry several miles away.

    Pang De tried to stop Zhu Rong, but the cave master who brought him led his remaining soldiers and desperately tried to hold Pang De back so that he could not catch up.

    The furious Pang De, seeing Zhu Rong gone, poured out all his anger on the remaining barbarians. His swords flowed out like a long river, killing people with red eyes like demons.

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    Running wildly all the way, Zhu Rong finally escaped from the siege, and the shouts of death behind him gradually faded away.

    Zhu Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, only to find that he only had a thousand soldiers and horses left. The nearly 20,000 barbarians were all surrounded by Yan's army.

    At this time, Zhu Rong felt extremely ashamed in his heart. If he ran away like this, he would have no face to face Meng Huo.

    "Fortunately, my husband still has some extraordinary troops. Even if I lose the crossing now, I can turn defeat into victory in the future"

    Zhu Rong comforted himself. At this time, he did not care about the life or death of his brother and other generals. He only wanted to escape safely to the other side and evacuate to Meng Huo.

    When I was thinking about it, I saw the ferry crossing ahead.

    At this moment, countless torches suddenly lit up in the dark front, illuminating the entire world as bright as day.

    Zhu Rong and her remaining soldiers were shocked, and subconsciously raised their arms to block the dazzling fire.

    Zhu Rong, who was still surprised, heard a roar like a bell in the distance: "Zhu Rong, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You have nowhere to run. If you don't dismount and surrender, how long will it take?"
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