Originally, there was a mysterious army of thousands of people in the deep mountains outside Hengshan Village, which was quite mysterious. It was only occasionally circulated among the people, and it is said that a woodcutter had met it.

The people naturally cannot make a conclusion whether it is true or false.

But in fact, this army really exists, and it is the private soldiers raised by King Guang Zhao Bing.

This army is his real direct army. Compared with the left, right Liangjiang Road, and even the guards in Hengshan Village, he is trusted more by him.

The treatment and training level of this army are far beyond that of ordinary soldiers.

More importantly, this army is not only equipped with sky thunder, but also with a lot of hot air balloons. These are all supplied by Dali to Zhao Bing.

This is also the reason why he had the confidence to invite you to the trap and wanted to swallow Zhang Jue's 20,000 troops.

If this army had not been there, Zhao Bing would have dared not let Zhang Jue lead his army directly to Hengshan Village.

Zhang Jue is a tiger, and the army he leads is also a tiger. It cannot be locked up in an ordinary cage.

It's late at night.

Although it was cold, it was quite dry.

The sky was a little gloomy and the sky seemed extremely low.

The atmosphere was changing quietly, not only at the top of the city, but also within the camp outside the city.

Even the imperial guards cannot be as calm as usual when the war is coming. Unless they are old soldiers in a hundred battles, they may be so calm.

The war horse is like a dragon.

The world is rolling, and in the horse's hooves, a chaotic army finally approaches the camp.

However, they did not launch an attack, nor did they set up camps, but just wandered outside the camp.

Of course, a scout reported the news to Zhang Jue, who was in charge of the commander's tent. Then, Zhang Jue looked at Zhao Dongting and left.

Zhao Dongting only chuckled and said, "It's okay, let all their people gather first!"

Zhang Jue nodded and asked the scout to retreat again.

Now, the thunder and bullets have been sent out in the army. Many soldiers have also been arranged to trenches, and there is no reason to take the initiative.

The night gradually descends.

More and more chaotic troops gathered outside the camp. Apart from the towering mountains, there were countless chaotic troops gathering in the west and north.

On the south, although the guards in Hengshan Village did not leave the city at this time, as long as the war begins, the defenders in the city will probably break out of the city without any accident.

The 20,000 imperial guards led by Zhang Jue were really trapped in a heavy siege.

In the night, there are no humans and horses, but it seems that the sound of war horses keeps blowing with the night wind.

The air seems to smell like horse manure.

The atmosphere of the war is already very strong.

The soldiers on both sides could already sense the other's strong murderous aura. Otherwise, the war horse would not be so uneasy.

There are wolves in the deep mountains outside the city, but at this time, even a group of wolves dare not approach the battlefield. These beasts have a very keen sense of danger innately.

There are constantly shadows in the night.

They passed through the wilderness, bypassed the Song army camp, and rushed to Hengshanzhai City.

However, the surrounded Song army had no movement, and the camp seemed to be quiet.

If it weren't for the fact that someone had been staring at the Song army camp all the time for the past two days, Zhao Bing and others would have doubted whether the Song army had left quietly, leaving only an empty camp.

Near nine o'clock.

At this time, Ye Se was already unable to see his five fingers.

Dozens of figures rushed out of Hengshan Village at the same time, and then rushed to the west of the Song army camp and the north side of the chaos.

Only more than ten minutes later, a red arrow suddenly emerged from the head of Hengshan Village.

Then, it exploded like fireworks. Although it was not gorgeous, the deep red color was very eye-catching in the night.

The riots outside the camp shouted and launched an attack on the Song army camp.

At this moment, there were singing voices floating around the outside of the Song army's camp and in the trench.

It is the national anthem of the Song Dynasty.

The tone is low, but it seems to have endless power.

This sound was heard throughout the camp.

Then, the war drums suddenly sounded.

Just as the chaos outside the camp was about a thousand meters away from the camp, the drums of the Song army's camp beat together in the civil war, like thunder sounds.

Then, on the west side of Daying, there was a sound of horns on both sides of the north.

It's a charge!

The loud and distant trumpet sound made the soldiers seem to have entered the fight ahead of schedule.

Several soldiers carried the horns of cows, and the faces of the horns at the end of the head were red, as if they had tried their best to blow the charge.

"Prepare for war!"

Some generals shouted.

In fact, there were not many Song troops on the west and north sides of the Daying, but Tiangu soldiers, each with only about 4,000 people.

The Flying Army is on standby in the camp.

The special forces of Tiangujun were called "Miaosha". There were thousands of people, and they were also on standby in the camp at this time. They were just approaching Hengshanzhai.

The grenade launchers and sky-storm cannons in their army are now ready and are neatly placed next to the soldiers.

Hearing the sound of war drums and horns, the selected elite soldiers had no fear in their eyes, but instead had some vague expectations.

After they were selected to join the special forces, they have been trained for a long time, but until now, they have not seen their own training results!
Chapter completed!