Chapter 247 Hundreds of people rob the camp!
Yuan Shao waited for a while, but did not wait for Wen Chou to appear. Then he turned to Yan Liang and asked, "Where is Wen Chou? Why didn't you see him appear?"
Yuan Shao never doubted it. Yan Liang Wenchou was loyal to him. As long as Yan Liang Wenchou was by his side, Yuan Shao never had to worry about his own safety.
Before Yuan Shao falls, the first ones to fall must be Yan Liang, Wen Chou and others. This is the oath they two made to Yuan Shao.
However, why only Yan Liang appeared this time, and Wen Chou did not come, which made Yuan Shao quite uncomfortable.
"Back to my lord, the military judge asked Wen Chou to go to the front camp to help Zhengli. Where did a general with internal energy come from?" Yan Liang said while holding his spear.
After hearing Yan Liang's explanation, Yuan Shao frowned and turned his eyes to the front camp again. It was just as Yan Liang said.
Two extremely arrogant auras appeared in the front camp. One was Wen Chou, who was extremely familiar to Yuan Shao, and the other was supposed to be the only internal Qi separated general in the camp opposite.
It should be a guy named Tai Shici. Yuan Shao is quite impressed by this person. After all, he is the only general with inner energy separated from the body on the opposite side.
Yuan Shao nodded and said no more. The night had indeed brought them a lot of trouble, especially since they were the one who was attacked.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the issue of organizational strength is enough to make the army extremely loose.
In such an environment of loose clouds and darkness, the destructive power of generals with internal air leaving their bodies is really not something that ordinary soldiers can stop.
In this case, it is not incomprehensible if Shen Pei mobilizes Wen Chou to help. At this time, the chaotic front camp soldiers must be stabilized.
Just when Yang Ji led his troops into Yuan Shao's front camp, Gan Ning on the other side also noticed the chaos in Yuan Shao's front camp.
Cailai looked at the fire that broke out in the front camp in disbelief. Did his young master really say hello to Yang Ji?
Gan Ning looked calmly at the rising flames, the two martial arts wills rising into the sky, and the killing momentum rising from the first to die.
What attracted Gan Ning the most was the scarlet killing aura of the First Death Soldier. After all, he also had the martial arts will to leave the body, so it was not something worth noting.
[This kind of terrifying momentum should be said to be worthy of a military soul army. 】Gan Ning was secretly stunned. This was the first time he saw the so-called military soul army with his own eyes.
When Yang Ji and Hua Xiong brought Fei Xiong and Yu Lin back from Chang'an, Gan Ning had already gone to sea with the water pirates he recruited from the Yangtze River.
I am busy with the sea trials of the sea ship, and I don’t have much time to return to Mount Tai to observe what the rumored military spirit is like.
"Boss, what should we do now?" Kale asked Gan Ning excitedly.
What Cabbage feared most was that no one would draw the attention of Yuan Shao's army, which led to Yuan Shao's generals reacting quickly and surrounding them before they could withdraw.
Gan Ning glanced at the cabbage, then looked back at the hundreds of ox carts behind him. These were specially modified ox carts, and on them were placed the tung oil that Gan Ning snatched from the Handan granary. It's packed in a wooden barrel.
"Of course we went straight up!" After Gan Ning whispered, he casually ordered a few of his men, led them to pretend to be soldiers coming from the front camp, and went straight to the camp gate.
If this location wasn't a bit close to Yuan Shao's military camp, Gan Ning would have had to shout loudly to arouse his emotions.
Cabbage stared dumbfoundedly at Gan Ning, who walked straight to the camp gate without any cover-up. His outstretched arms froze in mid-air, and the cry that was too late or impossible stopped in his throat.
A group of people have just left the camp gate. Young Master, you approached the camp gate without any concealment. Is this really okay?
Everyone in Gan Ning is numb. As expected, every time he encounters something that Gan Ning is interested in, he can't stop him.
PS: I really want to go back and tell the master that he wants to change his young master. How about you practice a trumpet?
Gan Ning didn't pay attention to Cabbage's movements and led his men directly to the camp gate. Then he was discovered by the camp gate guard when he was fifty steps away.
"Who is this!" The guard at the camp raised his spear and shouted at the shadow in the darkness where the torch could not shine.
The front camp is now filled with flames, and the guard guarding the camp is very suspicious that this shadow in the darkness is coming from the front camp.
Gan Ning staggered into the aperture created by the torch, allowing the guard guard to see Gan Ning's embarrassed figure.
Gan Ning, whose face was covered with stains, wanted to get closer to the camp guard. Unfortunately, the camp guard straightened up his spear and unsheathed his sword after seeing Gan Ning's actions.
"Stop! Don't come any closer, just stop there!" The camp guards looked at Gan Ning with wary expressions as he walked into the land illuminated by fire alone.
"Answer my question, who are you?" The camp guard looked at Gan Ning's attire and relaxed his guard slightly.
It’s impossible for those sneak attackers in the front camp to change into a set of clothes belonging to Yuan Shao’s army in such a short period of time, right?
"Cough cough cough..." Gan Ning coughed violently a few times, and his hoarse voice came out, "The sneak attack is too fierce. General Ju can't hold it anymore. Let me I'm here for reinforcements.
Let me in quickly and report to the lord. If you delay, it will be too late!" Gan Ning shouted to the camp guards with a worried look on his face.
"Huh?" What are you talking about? The camp guards were all stunned. Do you know what you just said?
That was Ju Yi, General Ju Zhengli, the creator of the First Death Soldier and the Euphorbia Soldier. How could he be hit by a small night attack and call for support?
Besides, the front camp has gathered 50% of Yuan Shao's army. How can they need the support of their central camp?
However, the camp guards no longer had time to think or question Gan Ning about what was going on.
Because a quiet blue sword light passed before their eyes.
The camp guards whose consciousness was plunged into darkness could not see that after they fell, more than a dozen black shadows quickly walked out from outside the firelight.
"Quickly, move these resisting horses away. Go and ask Cabbage to drive the ox cart here." Gan Ning whispered to his dozen or so men.
While greeting his brothers, Gan Ning was still carefully observing the situation in the Chinese army camp.
Although everyone in the middle camp is now attracted by the fire in the front camp, there is no guarantee that someone will want to go to the front camp to help, just like Shen Pei and Wen Chou just now.
Thinking of this, Gan Ning couldn't help but complain about Shen Pei Wen Chou and the others. At least you should trust Ju Yi. After all, he is also the general who led you to defeat Gongsun Zan. How could he not be on guard against Yang? What about Ji's night attack?
Of course, this is just Gan Ning’s complaint and cannot be taken seriously.
After all, even if he was sitting in that seat, even if he knew that Ju Yi could beat Yang Ji out, he still had to send someone to help.
This is not a matter of ability or inability, but something else.
“Hurry, hurry, hurry!” Gan Ning urged Cabbage to quickly poke holes in the oil barrels on the ox cart and let the cows run.
Gan Ning has sensed that the soldiers in Yuan Shaozhong's camp began to gather under the supervision of the grassroots generals.
There is not much time left for them.
The hundreds of water thieves moved very quickly. It took less than a minute to organize the oxcarts into formation, and then poked a hole in the oil drum.
"Come on!" Gan Ning picked up a torch, lit the tung oil on the ox cart, and then stabbed the cow in the butt.
"Moo!" The bullocks screamed, scrambling to pull the flaming oil drums on the carts and ran towards the tents. "Kill!" Gan Ning shouted loudly to his men after throwing the torch into the tent not far away.
Oh, I can finally raise my arms and shout.
Gan Ning's soldiers rode in along the line of fire set by the bullocks, followed by two horses covered with oil bags.
"Enemy attack!" The soldiers gathered by the generals finally discovered the burning tent.
When the fire came, they were still wondering whether the fire in the front camp was so fierce. The fire was even felt in the middle camp...
"..." Damn it!
Chaos eroded Yuan Shao's middle camp. The shouts of the soldiers and the orders of the generals were intertwined, breaking Yuan Shao's defenses.
The defeated Yuan Shao could no longer suppress the blood choked in his throat and spurted it out.
"Lord!" Yan Liang screamed miserably, supporting Yuan Shao with one hand, and looked at Yuan Shao with worry as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
"I'm fine, let's have people put out the fire, especially where the food and grass are." Yuan Shao said tremblingly.
After Yan Liang used his inner energy to calm down the breath in his body, Yuan Shao pulled out his sword and said with a cold face: "Yan Liang, follow me to kill the enemy. I want to see who is so bold. Dare to attack my central camp."
Then Yuan Shao saw Gan Ning riding into his sight, and both sides were stunned.
Is Yuan Shao confused that all his men are still riding horses in the camp at this time? It must be punished well.
Gan Ning was confused that he was so lucky to meet Yuan Shao directly, knowing that he didn't even plan to go to Yuan Shao.
Although Gan Ning himself has never met Yuan Shao, Yuan Shao has too many auxiliary identification features.
Besides Yuan Shao, Gan Ning could not think of anyone else who could hold such a sword, wear such luxurious clothes, and possess such a imposing manner in the Yuan Army's camp.
More importantly, the man guarding him with a spear was very strong, and he was a warrior with internal energy like him.
"Hahaha, it didn't take any effort at all," Gan Ning grinned, and his terrifying aura instantly pressed against Yuan Shao.
"Yuan Shao is dead!" Gan Ning swung the iron rope across the river in his hand and struck Yuan Shao.
Yuan Shao's body remained motionless, just looking coldly at the wanton and arrogant Gan Ning.
“Ding!” Yan Liang knocked with his spear and flew away the iron rope that was thrust towards Yuan Shao.
"Who is coming?" The bloody inner energy spurted out of Yan Liang's body, vaguely blocking all Gan Ning's attack directions.
Gan Ning's face turned cold. This feeling of locked will is unmistakable. [Is the inner energy leaving the body that is embarking on the path of spiritual cultivation? 】
【However, I am not bad either! 】 Gan Ning swung up the iron rope across the river and said at the same time: "I am the navy general Gan Xingba! Yuan Shao, suffer death!"
Seeing Gan Ning's iron rope piercing Yuan Shao, Yan Liang He just wanted to repeat the action just now and use his spear to open the iron rope.
It's a pity that Yan Liang has never seen a general using a strange weapon like the Hengjiang Iron Cable, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered such a boring loss.
Don't look at the iron rope in Gan Ning's hand now. It's almost as straight as a wooden stick. At most, the wooden stick in Gan Ning's hand is made of iron rope.
However, if that was the case, how could Gan Ning use the Hengjiang Iron Cable as his weapon.
After all, with the internal air injection molding, even the Hengjiang Iron Cable will become extremely straight.
Yan Liang raised his spear and indeed pushed away Gan Ning's iron rope.
However, Gan Ning directly canceled the infusion of inner energy into the iron rope, allowing it to regain its original properties.
I saw that the iron rope that Yan Liang had opened with his spear turned a corner and continued towards Yuan Shaozha.
Yan Liang's pupils shrank, and in desperation he stretched out his palm to grab the iron rope.
Gan Ning frowned, shook the iron rope in his hand, and then turned the end of the iron rope directly to Yan Liang's chest.
Yan Liang moved his spear and knocked away the iron rope that hit his chest, and at the same time released the iron rope he was holding.
After Gan Ning retracted the iron rope, he touched his waist, and a crossbow appeared in Gan Ning's hand.
Gan Ning raised his hand and shot an arrow at Yuan Shao, and shouted: "Yuan Shao suffers death!"
Yan Liang gave up on Gan Ning and pounced on the arrow aimed at Yuan Shao.
As a result, Yan Liang's spear easily destroyed Gan Ning's arrow.
Yan Liang subconsciously looked at Gan Ning and saw that Gan Ning had already shot another arrow.
However, Gan Ning's arrow was not shot at Yuan Shao, but at Yuan Shao's handsome flag not far away.
The arrow with inner energy was directly nailed to the flagpole, shattering the lower half of the flagpole.
"Bang!" Yuan Shao's handsome flag fell down after losing its support.
Many soldiers at the scene, including Yuan Shao and Yan Liang, had a hint of astonishment in their eyes when they saw Gan Ning's actions.
Gan Ning ignored this and just threw out all the oil bags left in his hand. Then the iron rope shook, the oil bags shattered instantly, and the tung oil contained in it instantly spilled out.
"Brush!" The iron rope hitting the stone exploded with a cluster of sparks, and then a ball of flame blocked the distance between Yuan Shao and Gan Ning.
After doing all this, Gan Ning ran away on horseback without looking back. He could already feel the gradually recovering cloud energy suppressing him. If he didn't leave, he would have to enjoy the lighting with his own hands. The fire broke out.
Yan Liang used his inner energy to build a barrier, blocking the bursting flames from Yuan Shao one meter away.
After confirming that the flames could not hurt Yuan Shao, Yan Liang's inner energy surged and directly suppressed the flames spreading on the ground.
"Lord, leave here first, the tung oil on the ground may rekindle." Yan Liang said to Yuan Shao.
“Huh——” Yuan Shao took a deep breath, took one last look at Gan Ning’s back, and followed Yan Liang out of the scene.
(End of this chapter)