In Liu Jiye and Xu Wen's view, waiting for the city to break out and survive in death is the best opportunity to kill Tian Lingzi directly. He is 70% sure that he can kill him when a hundred thousand troops swarm into the city to grab the merits, but he is unable to return to help in time due to command failure.

But he could imagine how many people died every day after leaving the city, and how much torment he suffered every day. He did not expect that with the tenacity of his soldiers, he hid on the mountain day and night, drinking ice and snow and swallowing cold food every day, and did not dare to ignite a smoke from cooking. In half a month, many soldiers had become seriously ill. If they were dragged on, not only were the people in the city killed or injured, but his men and horses would also lose most of their combat power, and it was difficult to guarantee that they would succeed.

Today's heavy fog may be another good opportunity given to him by God. Xu Wen decisively changed his plan. Although this plan was more dangerous than the original plan, he could no longer care about it.

The large camps of the Shence Army were all facing Shouchun City. The trenches, horse-resisting horses, thorns, and heavy troops were all set up in front. Tian Lingzi's camp was set up in the back formation and was built along the mountain. There was another small group of Shence Army on the mountain to serve as a warning, and there were not many defense measures. The Shence Army camp in the heavy fog undoubtedly had to strengthen its vigilance, but this vigilance was mainly aimed at Shouchun. His mission was only one: regardless of sacrifice, he quickly inserted into the commander's camp like a sharp knife, kill Tian Lingzi, and lifted the siege of Shouchun.

Xu Wen's troops, who were ragged but highly motivated, were wearing straw sandals, cloth clothes, and carrying cold swords, guns, swords and halberds. Under the cover of the fog, they quickly touched Tian Lingzi's camp...

Mo Haihua was the commander of the central army of the Shence Army. Today, he was ordered to assist the North City. Mo Haihua's troops were shot with an arrow in his left arm when he charged in the battle, but he still patroled the camp and checked the sentry. At a young age, he could become a general of the Shence Army and become a Banzhi of the inner palace. It was not possible to do it by just chance and martial arts. The quality of the inner palace commander was definitely the highest.

Although it was difficult to see anything ten steps away, Mo Haihua still carried a knife and led a team of guards to patrol along the familiar direction he had walked every day: "The third post in the Kan position!"

An answer came from the fog: "The three sentries in Kan are safe and sound."

Mo Haihua turned to the position with satisfaction. In fact, Tian Lingzixing Camp was located in the rear, which was quite far from Shouchun City. There was a huge military camp in front of him, so he would definitely not be attacked. However, as the commander of the Emperor's personal guard, even if he had to do daily inspections in the palace, he was still silly, let alone on the battlefield of the enemy country.

"ah!"

Mo Haihua had just taken a few steps when the three whistles of Kan's face suddenly cried out. Mo Haihua suddenly turned around, half of the knife was unsheathed, and shouted sternly: "What's the matter with the three whistles of Kan's face?"

The three scepters of Kanwei did not answer, and Mo Haihua's heart was thrilled, but he still didn't believe that someone would break into the Central Army camp. If the military opportunity was misleading, the responsibility was of great importance, but if Tian Shuai was disturbed by a small misunderstanding, the blame would be great. Perhaps the three scepters fell in the heavy fog?

He choked the bet, unsheathed his sword, stretched out his hand, and the guards behind him immediately separated from each other, and they all made a battle state. Mo Haihua touched forward step by step and shouted in a deep voice: "Three whistles in the Kan position, please answer what happened?"

"kill!"

The answer to him was a low shout. A man, a gun, was like a cloud leopard that was out of the fog. When the gun arrived, the gun was as fast as flying. Mo Haihua swung his knife and slashed. The man turned the spear head in the air, and the knife slashed in the air. Mo Haihua wanted to wait for the sword to turn around, and the tip of the spear, a foot and a half long, had pierced his throat with a "puff..."

"There are assassins, there are thorns..."

The soldiers behind Mo Haihua screamed, but they immediately saw a second person, a third person, and a tenth person appearing in the fog...

There are endless guns like a forest... There are more than one assassin.

When the warning message spread, the warriors who suddenly appeared like ghosts had no words, and rushed into Tian Lingzi's camp with their lips tightly pursed. Behind them were the Shen Ce Army, who were still covering their chests, their lower abdomen and throat twitching and bleeding on the ground.

The front of the right army camp of the Shence Army.

Wang Aiqing walked out of Duan Mingyu's tent happily, and suddenly heard a sound of fighting in the distance. He was about to turn back to repay him, but Duan Mingyu rushed open the tent in a strong wind, and still holding the sword tightly in his hand and shouted loudly: "What's wrong?"

Wang Aiqing hurriedly said, "Duke, may the Yangzhou army in the city have taken out of the city to attack the camp by taking advantage of heavy fog?"

Duan Mingyu sneered: "Attack the camp? Just rely on the remnants of the defeated generals in the city? They may be able to hold the city with their advantage for a while and take the initiative to fight? Just rely on their little men to successfully attack, will our army's camp be shaken?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Fugong Camp left formation suddenly heard a sound of killing and fighting weapons. Duan Mingyu was shocked and ran forward and shouted: "The people and horses of the Zuoying Camp must not be panicked. Keep the team at their own formation, be careful not to be impatient, and then tell us if we have identified the situation of the enemy and us, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy."

Yang Fugong's camp was located in the northmost part of the west city, adjacent to the camp of Tian Lingzi in the north city. Duan Mingyu was afraid that he would encounter an ambush in the fog. The soldiers on both sides heard the sound of fighting in the distance and fought with his soldiers by chance. However, the fog was full of people and could not be seen ten steps away. The banner and order had no effect. The only thing he could hear was the soldiers near him. The guards in front were inexplicably killed by a team of soldiers coming from the fog. In anger, they had already chased out of the camp.

When Duan Mingyu was shocked to realize something was wrong, and when he remembered that he had not found the band yet, the soldiers of Yang Fugong who were chasing the Gong stole the Gong stolen had already rushed into his camp.

Yang Fugong's camp faces the direction of Shouchun City without trenches, horses and thorns, but the side adjacent to Tian Lingzi's camp only uses a short farming railing as the boundary. Tian Lingzi's troops attacked the North City with the most casualties. Although the Imperial Guards assisted in the battle today, the casualties were further expanded, and more than half of the army were wounded.

These wounded soldiers were placed on the right side of the camp. When they heard the sound of fighting, the less injured soldiers limped up with swords and guns as staff to visit the movement.
Chapter completed!