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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters dark night attack camp

As night falls, the stars in the sky are shining with bright lights, and they are embedded in the sky.

The wind is howling. In late autumn, the wind is already very cold. In addition, some light rain is drizzling, which makes the temperature even cooler.

The north wind blows the ground with white grass and fallen trees, which is very desolate.

The camp has been completed, and the patrol guards keep walking and inspecting posts.

The whistle did not decrease to avoid suspicion from Li Xuanba and others. These rash men were always in the green forest, as sharp as poisonous snakes, and their unusual arrangements would alert them.

All sentries were deployed according to the rules, but some elites and Qingying Guards were on standby in the camp tent, all wearing armor and holding weapons, waiting for the attack.

Luo Zhaoyun and Gu Qingshuang stood together and guarded the tent near one of the large granaries.

It was a little early, so Luo Zhaoyun took the oil lamp, looked at the terrain here, pointed to some jungles, rivers, and valleys and said: "Our people will come in the second half of the night, approach the camp, and are not arranged nearby, otherwise they will be easily discovered. When there is any movement and a signal is issued, they will close the network everywhere."

Qingshuang shook her head and said, "The army has little effect on these martial arts people."

Luo Zhaoyun nodded and said, "That's right, so we need to bite these Green Forest people and kill as much as possible. It is relatively easier for the soldiers and horses to ride horses to chase and kill the fugitives. Moreover, Shen Guang and his men will also carry out counterattacks and kills behind their backs. As long as we keep an eye on Li Xuanba and kill this person, the troubles will be relieved."

Qingshuang looked solemn and said with a firm tone: "Well, I will stare at him, otherwise he will run away easily."

She knew in her heart that Li Xuanba was this time

"How can the two of you join forces together, you will definitely get rid of him."

"If he insists on running away, we may not be able to block it." Qingshuang expressed his doubts.

Luo Zhaoyun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, if he sees me appear, he will definitely stay and fight to the death at all costs. I will pretend to be defeated, making him lucky and feel that he can kill me and leave alive after he is attacked."

Gu Qingshuang said with some concern: "What if he wants to die with you?"

"So, this is a fierce battle. I will block him. You keep attacking and killing from the side. This is what you are best at. Let's kill this person together." Shen Luo smiled faintly. Although he would face danger, he would not get a tiger's son if he didn't enter the tiger's den. He used himself as bait to prevent Li Xuanba from leaving easily.

This temptation is too great, and Li Xuanba must also know that as long as Luo Zhaoyun is killed, the army will be destroyed, and no one can replace Dahua, collapse or be usurped by power will be in a blink of an eye. At that time, Li Tang will not only revive his power, but also conquer Chang'an.

If life is exchanged for life, Li Xuanba will do whatever he wants. This is the judgment of human nature. Luo Zhaoyun saw this and was not afraid that Li Xuanba would not take the bait.

Time passed little by little, and the lights in the camp decreased little by little, and only the bonfire swayed in the wind, sucking and spitting flames.

It was already close to midnight, some black shadows appeared around the outside of the camp, around the east, west, south, north and north, and lurked towards the camp.

These people are light steps, holding sharp swords and precious swords in their hands, and have long weapons, but relatively few, such as spears, knives, axes, horse spears, etc., gathering forward.

There were more than 500 people, four teams, three of which had hundreds of people, most of which were mobs, responsible for fighting and fighting, creating chaos, setting fire to camps, killing soldiers, and destroying the food and grass locations.

Li Xuanba and two hundred people were confidant elites and disciples of the martial arts sect. These two hundred people were the main force of his attack on the camp.

After sending people to look and observe, they have found out several places for the camp's food and grass storage, so Li Xuanba led his men to the largest place for the storage of food and grass, and came to the southeast corner of the camp.

The grain storage trucks here account for nearly half, so this is the target he wants to destroy.

"Puff puff puff!"

These warriors are full of sword lights, and they are quick to kill some guards and approach the food team.

"Splash oil and set fire!"

This is a strategy they formulated in advance, and they will sprinkle some combustible fish oil and titanium resin on the grain truck, and then they will ignite the food and grass.

At this moment, many elite and Qingying Guards emerged from some nearby camps and began to encircle and kill.

"Don't worry about the Chinese army, burn the food and grass--" Li Xuanba yelled. Although he saw that the Chinese army was prepared, he still did not want to let go of these foods easily. If more of them were burned, it would cause great losses to the Chinese army, affect the food use on the front line, and force the Chinese army to retreat.

Soon, dozens of wooden cars and sacks were even more intense with the help of fuel, burning into a piece of fire, and the area shining brightly as day.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun and Qingshuang appeared with swords in hand, and had already locked in Li Xuanba in the field and stared at him closely.

They did not rush to stop Li Xuanba from setting fire, but allowed them to ignite the fire here, so that the fire became brighter. All the warriors in the camp were clearly separated from the elite soldiers of Dahua and the Qingying Guards and were surrounded.

No one went to put out the fire, but they all stared at these sneak attackers and began to siege and kill.

The general’s order tonight was to kill the enemy without protecting food!

"If he knew that there was not much of the burnt food and grass, I don't know how he would think!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled faintly, his eyes were cold, and he drew out his sword, like a pool of autumn water flashing cold light.

"Go!" Gu Qingshuang shouted lightly, took action first, jumped up in the air, like a storm, drew his sword and drifted out, as elegant as a flying immortal.
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