"Puff--" The Nanchuan veteran holding a sharp blade made a clean and neat move. Almost at the same time, the throat of the outer sentry of the Third Legion had been cut off. Except for the whistling wind, no Central Army was alarmed.

The Nanchuan veteran who cut off the sentry's throat quickly reached into the fence outside the camp under the leadership of the sergeant. Through the fence, you can see the sound of gambling by the Central Army soldiers in the camp tent.

"Cut off the wire--"

Following the orders of the sergeants, the veterans quickly took out iron pliers from their waists and quickly cut off the wire mesh arranged outside the fence, destroying the defense line arranged by the Central Army.

Soon, in the darkness outside the camp, the entire section of the fence had been quickly removed, and more than a dozen gaps could directly lead to the Central Army's camp.

"attack!"

Xiao Zhan, who was in charge of this attack, issued an order to attack, and countless black Nanchuan soldiers rushed in from the gap with swords.

"What sound?" The Central Army soldiers who were gambling in the military tent were worthy of being elite. Suddenly, they heard the sound of dense footsteps outside, stopped gambling, and went to grab the weapons they placed aside.

However, before they could catch their weapons in their hands, the Nanchuan soldiers holding the sword had already broken into the door. The sharp sword shone white light under the candlelight. With the shrill screams, the unprepared Central Army soldiers were chopped to the ground.

"Let's go to the next tent." Seeing the incomplete corpses all over the ground, the leading sergeant ordered the five Nanchuan recruits in the tent.

Obviously, except for the new recruits who went to the battlefield, they had not yet reacted. One of them was still slashing at the corpse after hearing the order. Which corpse was already bloody and bloody.

The sergeant kicked the recruit: "Damn, he's dead, what's the waste of energy?"

The recruit was kicked awake. When he saw the incomplete body on the ground, he suddenly couldn't help but vomited.

"Let's go." The outside was already shouting and killing Zhentian. The sergeant obviously didn't want to waste his time. He turned around and walked out of the tent with a blood-dropping sabre.

The recruits were still soft-hearted, and the two hurriedly helped the vomiting recruits up and ran towards the next tent.

The purpose of this attack by the Nanchuan Army was very clear. After entering the Central Army's camp, it quickly attacked in depth with lightning speed. Under the leadership of the soldiers, the new recruits who had first been on the battlefield became brave immediately after seeing the blood.

The camp of the Third Legion of the Central Army was defeated because of the sudden attack of the Nanchuan Army. Before the front battalion could react, the veterans in charge of the assault rushed with sparks and lightning, constantly expanding their results.

"Liu Erhu, bring someone to rush inside! Don't stop!" Xiao Zhan shouted loudly at Liu Erhu.

"Brothers from the Death Camp, let me kill you!"

Liu Erhu was still wearing only the plate armor that protected the key points in such cold weather. His voice was like thunder, and he led the veterans of the Death Camp to advance into depth along the gaps in the Central Military Camp.

Faced with a sudden attack at night, many Central Army soldiers became dead heads while still sleeping.

In the dark night, the swords, guns, swords, and halberds collided and launched a series of sparks. Some people were constantly chopped over and stabbed to the ground by sharp spears.

The soldiers of the Nanchuan Army played an exemplary role as a leader. They were like tigers, screaming at the Central Army soldiers.

The timid recruits saw their comrades so bravely, and immediately aroused their blood in their hearts. They waved their weapons and followed them, rushing towards the Central Army, killing them so hard that they could flow into a river of blood.

"Get together!" The Central Army officer who reacted made a shrill roar and tried to assemble the troops.

"Puchi--"

A Nanchuan cavalry rushed past, swinged his sabre, and the roar of the Central Army officer with a helmet stopped abruptly. His head had already flew out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

More than a dozen Central Army soldiers gathered beside the Central Army officers saw their commanders being killed, and immediately scattered and fled to their own lives.

"Set the fire, the general's tent is burned!"

Torches were thrown onto the Central Army's tent, and soon a raging fire ignited. The entire Central Army camp was in chaos, and the fire was engulfing the camp, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. Because I don't know how many enemies came, the Central Army soldiers' faces were full of panic.

After all, the Central Army was an elite force. Faced with a sudden attack, except for a few points that were attacked, the rest of the troops quickly gathered up to defend the camp.

"Sir, the brothers at Camp No. 2 cannot rush in!" A Nanchuan soldier covered in blood found Liu Erhu in the dark.

Through the chaotic battlefield, Liu Erhu saw that the enemy troops in a Central Military Camp ahead had already reacted. They lined up along the fence, and the Nanchuan soldiers who rushed up were all stabbed to the ground by stabbing guns.

"After me, the death camp—"

Liu Erhu ran towards Camp No. 2 with a sword. The soldiers of the death camp led by him followed closely behind with howling, and the black skeleton flag was particularly cunning under the flames.

The soldiers of the Death Camp were all brave soldiers who chose to fight. They were all fierce and fearless. They swept over, as if they had set off a metal storm, and there was no other enemy standing alive.

"Put the gun for me-" Liu Erhu yelled when he saw the heavily guarded camp No. 2.

Liu Erhu himself picked up a gun with a thick arm, ran forward a few steps, threw it out hard, and the howling gun penetrated the body of a Central Army soldier, who fell down from the platform.

Hundreds of guns were like dense raindrops, attacking a section of fences. The Central Army guarding this section of fences was immediately killed and injured, and Liu Erhu rushed over.

"Scratch--" The fence was split open, and Liu Erhu's body had already crashed into the enemy group like a barbarian bull. With the sound of cracking, several Central Army soldiers who were facing the barbarian impact vomited blood and threw down softly.

The sword in Liu Erhu's hand slashed across, blood soared, and all the enemy troops within one meter were cut in half, and blood flowed out mixed with internal organs.

Since leading the death camp, Liu Erhu has become even more wild and bloodthirsty, killing the enemies around him in succession. Liu Erhu excitedly stuck out his tongue and licked the warm blood on the sword. Facing Liu Erhu's fierce eyes, several Central Army soldiers did not dare to step forward.

"Death Camp! Roar!" The soldiers of the Death Camp were like tigers going down the mountain, unstoppable. The black torrent continued to crash into the Central Army of Camp No. 2, causing a burst of blood rain. After a moment, the No. 2 Camp No. 2 announced its breakthrough.
Chapter completed!