Chapter 172: Soldiers are not bloody

In the south of the Yangtze River in November, the scenery in late autumn is pleasing and fresh, with a touch of summer and a bit of cold winter. In Liangzhou, the cold north wind from the northern grasslands of Mobei rolls up endless yellow sand, and dust spreads in the air. It is a clear yellow area that is only a dozen steps away and can't see the opposite side.

"This is God's help, how can you miss the opportunity!" Before entering the enemy camp, Zhao Yun used this sentence to encourage the morale of the soldiers.

There were countless tents in the enemy camp, and it was not easy to find Yan Xing's central military tent. Fortunately, Zhao Yun's courage and Ma Yunlu's intelligence and alertness played an important role at this time. Ma Yunlu keenly judged the location of Yan Xing's central military tent based on the flute sound of the enemy camp, which was very high and sometimes heard in the enemy camp, and the sound of different lengths.

The central army tent was filled with warmth. Although the cold wind blew the tent outside, no matter how hard they tried, they could not blow into the tightly covered tent. Yan Xing lay on the bed covered with a sable quilt, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth was still coming out. On the table beside him, there were several wine bags that were rolling over.

A good man should drink strong wine, and a real man must embrace a beautiful woman! - This is Yan Xing's dream. This time, the conquest of Ma Teng was caused by Ma Teng's daughter Ma Yunlu's escape from marriage. In addition to Ma Chao, Yan Xing was also interested in the Ma family. A woman who combines beauty and harshness can always arouse the conquest in a man's heart. In Yan Xing's heart, what he most longed for is Ma Yunlu's charming appearance lying under his crotch and Chenghuan.

"Just relying on Han Yu's thin body, I'm afraid I can't serve Ma Yunlu's little hoof!" Yan Xing thought about it more than once, but he couldn't say it clearly. As the most powerful general under the King of Northwest, Han Sui, you can have good wine immediately, but this beauty is difficult, because although Han Sui's daughter is not very good, she is very jealous, so Yan Xing's idea was: Let's wait first, and one day I replace Han Sui as the leader of Liangzhou, and I don't want anything.

At the end of the lunar month, Zhao Yun and his party quietly approached Yan Xing's tent. At this time, a group of soldiers on patrol had just passed. The two soldiers stationed at the door could not resist the cold, and they held their swords and guns and shrank their necks and wanted to sleep.

Zhao Yun did not stop. He quickly covered the enemy soldiers. The sword broke out and killed him with one blow. The soldiers who were caught in the sword almost lost consciousness before they felt pain. Another guard heard a slight sound. He just opened his eyes. Before he could speak, Ma Yunlu's short dagger flew across his neck like a lightning bolt.

"Uh--!" His throat twitched, and blood foam came out.

Zhao Yun waved his hand gesture, and the following soldiers of the Fierce Wind Camp quickly dispersed to warn the surroundings. Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu leaned against the tent wall to listen to the movement inside. After confirming that Yan Xing had not noticed it, he lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

A cool breeze blew on his face, causing Yan Xing to suddenly have a cold war.

"Who?" Yan Xing, who had sobered up most of the time, struggled to get up and opened his fishy and pine sleepy eyes.

"The person who takes your dog's head!" Ma Yunlu let out a light till sheep, and the short dagger quickly pressed against Yan Xing's neck.

The cold dagger stabbed in his neck. At this time, Yan Xing finally saw clearly who was breaking into the tent. A trace of uneasiness flashed across his face. Ma Yunlu naturally knew that what made him uneasy was another young man watching coldly.

"Are you not from the Ma family?" Yan Xing pretended to be calm and pursed his dry lips.

The man in Xiliang is famous for his bravery and blood. Yan Xing's scheming is gloomy. He is able to stand out in the army and gain Han Sui's appreciation. The descendants of the Ma family, in addition to Ma Chao and Ma Dai, were also Ma Xiu, Ma Tie and others, but none of these people had the demeanor that this person in front of him had.

"Yan Xing——?" Zhao Yun asked arrogantly.

Both of them were testing the other party's reaction in an inquiring tone. Whoever responded first was equivalent to being at a disadvantage. In this competition of willpower, Yan Xing, who lost and was controlled by others, finally lost. His silence undoubtedly recognized his identity. In fact, even if he didn't say it, Zhao Yun could get the answer from Ma Yunlu.

"If you want to survive, please order the withdrawal of troops quickly!" Zhao Yun stared at Yan Xing and ordered in a deep voice.

Yan Xingqiang smiled and said, "I should have asked this sentence. I have more than 10,000 elite soldiers available in this military camp. Do you think you can go out alive if you kill me?"

Ma Yunlu shouted, "Thief, do you think we dare not kill you?"

Yan Xing showed a contemptuous expression on his face and said loudly: "What's the regret I have if you, Miss Ma, accompany me!"

Zhao Yun sneered: "Yan Xing, if you were not afraid of death, you wouldn't have spent so much talk with us. To be honest, if you hadn't seen through your harshness and weakness on the inside, I would have taken your life immediately after entering the account."

Yan Xing let go of his clenched fists with a hint of admiration and said, "Okay, you're ruthless!"

Zhao Yun looked at Yan Xing's slow military order and said indifferently: "If you are thinking about doing something, I will take the object under your crotch first, and then ask for the head on your neck the second, and remember it clearly!" Yan Xing's hand shook, and he suddenly became quick and he had a slow movement. Several military orders were drafted and the military seal tiger talisman was covered in a moment.

According to the original plan, Zhao Yun's plan was to capture the thief and capture the king, first take Yan Xing's head, causing the enemy camp to have no heads, and then create momentum on three sides inside and outside to take advantage of the chaos to break it.

However, after entering Yan Xing's military camp, Zhao Yun decided to change his plan a little. The fierceness of the Xiliang soldiers gave him a further understanding of the situation of the enemy and us. Yan Xing's death could only cause temporary chaos, but could not completely destroy the enemy's command center. If Yan Xing can be successfully held hostage, he could not only let the enemy retreat and escape, but also make the enemy throw himself into a rat and avoid weapons. In this way, defeating the enemy can increase the chance of victory.

When it was dawn, the generals and schools of Xiliang who were besieging the city set up camps and set up camps. Several generals with doubts rushed to ask Yan Xing. When they arrived at the central army's tent, they were detained by the dead soldiers of the Qifeng Camp who were pretending to be guarding the tent before they entered.

After a night in Beiyuan City, the defenders who were immersed in a miserable cloud of mist, they were surprised to find that the enemy soldiers outside the city were beginning to retreat. The soldiers who were surprised to report the unexpected good news to Ma Chao and Ma Dai.

"What, Yan Xing has set off the camp!" Ma Chao couldn't believe that this was true.

"That's right. The enemy camps in the south and east have retreated!" The soldiers who reported the news replied loudly.

Ma Chao jumped up from the bed and said repeatedly: "Hurry up, I want to go to the city to see what's going on!"

From the city wall, the white moru tent that had been around for days has become sparse. The soldiers are right, Yan Xing did retreat. However, what puzzled Ma Chao was that the direction of Yan Xing's army in the north seemed to be the last retreat. This is a military taboo. Even if there is a little military knowledge, no one will put themselves under direct threat from the enemy.

"Brother, the enemy has really retreated, let's fight out!" Ma Dai shouted excitedly.

Ma Chao held the battlements and carefully observed the every move of the enemy camp outside the city. Is it that Yan Xing had deployed a suspicion array to lure him out of the city, or was it that Han Sui's rear encountered something that forced Yan Xing to retreat when he succeeded? No matter how hard Ma Chao thought, he could not guess at this moment that it was Zhao Yun's bold surprise attack that saved him.

"My boys, kill the enemy!" Ma Chao finally couldn't curb the excitement in his heart, and he gave the order to attack.

At the same time, Du Ji, who had been hiding in the Longshan area and anxiously waiting for Zhao Yun's signal, issued an order to set fire without hesitation. However, his mind was not as excited as Ma Chao. Zhao Yun did not act as planned. The biggest possibility was that the matter was leaked. Zhao Yun and others encountered an unexpected accident and could not ignite the fire to contact him, but this could not explain the situation of the Xiliang army's camp and camp.

Could it be that Zhao Yun and the others thought of a better solution? Du Ji thought flashed through his mind, but he was immediately denied it again, because it was extremely lucky to go deep into the tiger's den and assassinate him. If you think about it better, Du Ji dare not expect it.

"No matter what, I always have to know Zhao Yun's whereabouts. Since the enemy hastily pulled out the camp, then add another fire!" Looking at the gradually burning wildfire, Du Ji's mood felt a little despair and a little disappointed, so complex that it cannot be described in words.

"Now, you can let me go!" Yan Xing couldn't find any arrogance in his tone.

Ma Yunlu said hatefully: "Let you go, stop dreaming, next year's day will be your death day!"

Yan Xing stared at Zhao Yun and said sarcastically: "I thought this hero was a hero, but I didn't expect that he would be a soft character who obeyed the mercy of a woman!"

Zhao Yun smiled slightly and said, "Yan Xing, you don't need to provoke me. I won't take your life yet!"

When Ma Yunlu heard this, she said anxiously: "Brother Yun, you must not spare this thief. Today, you will be ruthless and will be retaliated by him in the future."

Hearing Ma Yunlu's words, Yan Xing felt intimate, and he laughed wildly: "Brother Yun, is this your appearance of Miss Ma? It's indeed a hundred times better than that boy Han Yu, so no wonder you are going to run away from marriage and elope."

"You are shameless!" Ma Yunlu's pretty face turned red and she slapped Yan Xing's face. Suddenly, a clear handprint appeared on Yan Xing's fair face.

"I beat it well, but is it because I am shameless or you are shameless? Think about it! Now, I am not interested in women. I want to know the name of this hero?" Yan Xing spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered.

Zhao Yun reached out to stop Ma Yunlu, who was about to get on the dagger, and said to Yan Xing: "My surname is Zhao Yun, I am a person from Changshan Zhending. Remember clearly. Since I will not kill you, I hope you can cooperate well. When the army is pulled up later, you will go out and give orders in person, remember that my guy will always press on your back!" After that, Zhao Yun waved his sword and cut off a strand of hair from Yan Xing's temples. His quickness made Yan Xing unable to see how Zhao Yun made the hand and how he took the sword.

"Zhao Yun? You were once the subordinate of Gongsun Zan of Youzhou?" Yan Xing asked with a pale face. Although Baima Yicong was defeated in the Battle of Jieqiao, Zhao Yun's reputation was known to the world. As for Zhao Yun's whereabouts after Gongsun Zan's defeat, Yan Xing, who was in Xiliang, was unknown.

Zhao Yun smiled and replied, "Now I am a general under the command of General Gao Chong, your information is outdated!"

Yan Xing nodded submissively and expressed his agreement to cooperate. Another title of Yan Xing in Han Sui's army is "Living King of Hell". He always kills countless people and likes to stand in the position of the murderer and watch the various cowardice of the murdered person. At that time, he was thinking about these poor guys, and he was so fuckingly useless. I didn't expect that I wouldn't think about myself today, and it turned out that he had the same fear.

The soldiers were defeated. After the commander sent a order to retreat, the Xiliang soldiers in the besieged city outside Xiaoxiaoye began to retreat. As ordinary soldiers, they had no interest in fighting at the upper level. What they thought was to return home as soon as possible, take a shower and hold their wives to intimate, vent their desires in their hearts, and then use some military pay to buy the toys that their children have long loved. This is the life of ordinary soldiers. Whether it is Han Sui's army under the advantage of offensiveness or Ma Teng's army who is struggling to defend the city, it is the same.

"Jinzhi, can you say that my dad is in the north?" Ma Chao said. Because his injuries have not healed, his pursuit was not very fast.

Ma Dai replied in confusion: "When I came, there was no movement in the north. According to the march schedule, it is impossible for Pang De to meet the enemy so quickly?"

The Xiliang army in the brigade was gradually fading away, and Yan Xing's fear increased little by little. At this time, he hoped that his subordinates could detect that the guards around him had changed into strangers. However, I wonder if it was because of his poor popularity in normal times, the generals and schools ran away without a trace when they heard the order.

"These damn guys rush to go whenever they get good, and the same goes for retreat. Those with wives think of their wives, and those without wives think of prostitutes, alas!" Yan Xing lamented in his heart, but it was too late to regret it.

There were not many soldiers left in the Xiliang army around. Yan Xing rode on the horse with a bitter look on his face. The two guards on the left and right clamped him tightly in the middle and protected him tightly. These two people were Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu.

"It's almost done when you send it here. The front is flat, so there's no need to send it to each other!" Yan Xing whispered.

Zhao Yun, who was on the left, tightened his hand and pierced Yan Xing's clothes with a dagger commonly used by the Qiang people. He said, "Okay, we will send you to the King of Hell to report."

Yan Xing's face changed drastically and he said, "You have no faith in your words!"

Zhao Yun pierced into Yan Xing's heart with force, and whispered to Yan Xing's ear, who was about to fall, and said, "I just said that I won't kill you for the time being. Now that you have used your value, if you don't kill you, are you still waiting for you to go back and lead your troops to attack us?"

Ma Yunlu gave Zhao Yun a blank look and said coquettishly: "I didn't expect you to be so terrible! Even the treacherous Yan Xing was caught."

Zhao Yun pulled his horse and pushed Yan Xing's body, took the silver spear thrown by the dead soldiers of the Qifeng Camp behind him, and laughed loudly: "It's not just Yan Xing, but you are also following me happily?"

"You——, I won't tell you!" Ma Yunlu's face was red, and she touched her helmet shyly, and her hair fell down like a waterfall.
Chapter completed!