Chapter 87: The Soldiers Who Are Fallen

Seeing that the first wave of attack had completely failed, Niu Fu had to gather his troops and set up a camp five miles away from the city, and began to count the losses, preparing to fight again tomorrow.

"General, Sima, the front camp, Sima, the left camp was injured, and our army was killed 430 people, and more than 300 people were injured." When he heard this report, Niu Fu was really surprised. He had nowhere to get angry and had to roar in the camp.

"Report! General, the suspension bridge outside the four gates of Xianyang was burned to the defenders." The news reported by the whistleblower made Niu Fu even more itchy. He was so angry that he shouted: "Get wine."

"General, the enemy is ahead, drinking alcohol will make things happen..."

"Shut up, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Niu Fu stared at his bull's eyes, scolded Sima of the Central Army, and threw himself back to the tent.

Although Niu Fu was angry at this moment, he did not lose his mind. Drinking was just one of his many hobbies. Of course, he drank today not for hobbies, but because of his anger. Now the defenders are in seclusion and locking the door, which is clearly trying to waste time with him. In other words, the army in the city does not intend to leave the city to fight, which also indicates that his army will not be able to enter the city. In addition, he wanted to fight in Xianyang today, but the result was that the soldiers were lost. This contrast naturally made him feel angry.

When the personal soldiers brought the wine, Niu Fu raised his head and whispered, "Have fun, haha..."

"I will order it. It's too late today. The battalions will rest for the time being and fight again another day." Niu Fu knew that his morale was weak today, and it was useless to fight again. In addition, it was almost dusk and the soldiers worked hard for a day and needed rest. Of course, the more important thing was Niu Fu. He had no siege equipment in his hand and could not cross the moat, so he had to rest.

Sima, outside the tent outside the tent, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Niu Fu's general order. The army and horses were exhausted during the march, and today's war was already exhausted.

At the moment when Niu Fu's army retreated, a wolf smoke lit up at the head of Xianyang City. This signal was transmitted to Gao Shun, who was hidden on the north bank of the Wei River.

When Gao Shun was on the other side of the Wei River and saw the wolf smoke rising from the city wall, he knew that Zhang Liao had completed the task and it was time for him to take action.

When night fell, Gao Shun led his seven hundred men to cross the Wei River, returned to the south bank of the Wei River, and detoured to the northwest corner of Xianyang.

Under the dark night, ghostly figures were passing through the dense forest and mountain stream without making a sound. Every soldier bit a piece of cloth in his hands and mouth, and the leather soles under his feet were also wrapped in a thick layer of cotton cloth.

The night is very deep, very deep...

Those very vivid eyes, like a nighthawk, were keen and lit up. In the camp less than thirty steps in front of him, no tiny detail escaped his eyes. Without tight defense, the soldiers were sleeping. In each direction, there was a team of patrolling soldiers. Fifty steps away from him was the central army tent behind him.

When this set of data appeared in Gao Shun's mind, a bold plan formed in his mind. Then he waved his hand and ordered the soldiers behind him to scatter left and right. When the soldiers guarding the camp walked past his eyes, Gao Shun, who was lying in the grass, threw out a stone.

"Who?" The patrolling soldiers in the camp held the torch vigilantly and shouted outside the camp.

"Help..." Gao Shun leaned in the grass, raised his helmet with his hands, and then fell down with difficulty.

"It's my own person." When the inspector saw the helmet he raised in his hand, he recognized it as his army's helmet, and shouted: "Go and go over and take a look."

When the fifty soldiers walked out of the camp, the black shadows on both sides quickly pressed up. Gao Shun quickly rose from the ground. The sword waved down with a ray of light and slashed the enemy soldier in front of him. As the sword fell, his head suddenly landed on the ground.

With a knife, Gao Shun turned around and threw down another enemy soldier, pressed his elbow on his neck, and inserted his shaky sword into the soldier's eyes, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to scream, I will kill you."

At this time, the battle in front of him had ended without any suspense. The enemy soldiers in the patrol patrol had no chance to return their mobile phones, and were all eliminated with thunder.

The soldier who was suppressed by Gao Shun nodded desperately in shock. Gao Shun then slowly let go of his hand and asked softly: "What is the slogan tonight?"

"Preserve, ensure safety, and... our army is mighty!" The soldier replied tremblingly under Gao Shun's cold gaze.

"Very good..." Gao Shun sighed inwardly, and broke the enemy soldier's throat with one hand. This is the battlefield. There is no kindness, only who is more fierce than who is the capital to survive.

"The teams led their brothers to take good care of each team. When they saw a fire in the camp, they would act as planned." Gao Shun put on his helmet, and immediately brought fifty soldiers into the camp.

This time they came out, they were wearing Dong Zhuo’s military uniform, so they didn’t even need to change it and entered the camp directly.

Gao Shun pressed the helmet on his head very much, and only lit three torches in the team, trying to hide himself in the darkness.

Fifty steps into the camp, Niu Fu's big tent was. Gao Shun was calm and began to approach step by step. When he was only ten steps away, the personal soldiers guarding the big tent hurriedly shouted when they saw their figures: "Our army is mighty."

"Save safety!" Gao Shun hurriedly took it, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Sir, you are still standing on the verge so late, why don't you go to your brother's tent to have a few drinks?"

"You boy have wine?" The personal soldiers were about to ask them why when they arrived here, they heard that there was wine and they couldn't help but become interested, and said, "Really?"

Gao Shun took advantage of this skill and walked to him. The moment he patted his left hand on his shoulder, the dagger in his right hand had already stabbed into his chest. The team leader let out a muffled groan and fell on Gao Shun.

"Come here quickly, why did you faint?" The personal soldiers next to him hurriedly surrounded him when they saw this scene.

At this time, the soldiers of the camp beside Gao Shun seized the opportunity, drew their swords agilely, and slashed at the group of panicked personal soldiers.

At this time, Gao Shun also pushed away the team leader, pulled out the battle knife, and slashed it horizontally. With a sound of "Peng!", the personal soldier was swept halfway into two pieces, and the blood splashed up was scattered all over the sky.

"Kill!" Gao Shun hummed in his heart, waved the sword in his hand, and cut off three enemy soldiers in a row, and quickly entered the camp.

"Take your life!" Gao Shun just rushed into the tent, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards him.

When Gao Shun heard the cold shout, he roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand slashed down, sealing Niu Fu's killer move, and the swords and guns collided, making a tremor and stern sound.

"Clang! Dang!" Gao Shun was murderous and slashed down like a fierce wind and waves.

Niu Fu woke up from a hangover. Although he took the lead, his combat power was obviously unable to be exerted. Facing Gao Shun's brave attack, he had to retreat continuously. The iron spear in his hand was almost shocked several times.

"Take me a knife!" Gao Shun shouted loudly.

The sea of ​​anger is crazy waves - kill!

Niu Fu stared at his bull's eyes and looked at the iron spear in his hand in horror, which was cut into two pieces. When Gao Shun's sharp blade flashed in front of his eyes, the blade that broke down brought a blood mist, filled with unwillingness to Niu Fu, made a dull roar and fell down with a bang.

Gao Shun stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lower lips, slashed Niu Fu's head with one knife, and walked out of the big tent with his knife.

At this moment, Niu Fu's camp was already trapped in a sea of ​​fire. The soldiers in the camp wearing military uniforms like the enemy, set fire everywhere with fire, creating chaos.

"Retreat!" Gao Shun saw that his purpose was achieved. With a command, the retreating call sounded in the noisy night sky. The soldiers in the camp disappeared into the vast night like ghosts in the dark.
Chapter completed!