"It's gone, it's gone, take the water to extinguish it!" A series of terrifying sounds came out in the quiet night.

"Ah!" An ordinary soldier woke up from a nightmare. When he saw the scene of fire rising into the sky in the distance, his first thought was to put out the fire. He was about to put on his clothes...

Puchi! He looked at the robe in the same tent in the past in disbelief, and stabbed him with a grin and a knife.

"Why..." He tried his best to say something, but found that his whole body was gradually moving away.

"You kill him! You kill him! You kill him!" The ordinary soldier in the same camp, the soldier who had the most relationship with this dead soldier, instantly turned red in his eyes, took out the machete in the bed, and roared at the murderer.

"Ph" The grim soldier kicked the dead body away and greeted him with a knife.

Dingdang! The sound of the knives colliding with the knife is endless.

The other soldiers in the tent who were awakened also held the blade at the first time to protect their whole body, but their hearts were like a string that was almost broken, restless and could fall into a state of chaos at any time.

Screams of screams were singing everywhere in the camp, and a panic and restless mood spread throughout the camp. As time went by, the tight strings in my heart cracked open, and people were constantly dragged into this state of fighting.

What is the most dangerous war in ancient times? Some people say it is the enemy, but it is wrong! The most dangerous thing is the bombing camp. After the highly nervous soldiers woke up in a nightmare, they crazily slashed and killed their comrades around them. The intimate comrades in the daytime became vicious butchers. There was no trust between people for a moment, and they forgot about morality and only killed. In serious cases, such a situation can even lead to the annihilation of the entire army.

Although the sudden bombing camp was not in a state of marching and fighting, it was also at a very delicate node. It was the period when Lu Bu issued the Nine Killings and Nine Killings, and all the soldiers of the army were forced to recite the military codes.

As the saying goes, there is something to think about the day and dream about the night. I recite it over and over during the day, and the word "kill" is repeated in my mind. I will naturally dream of the horrible scene of violating military orders and being killed by military law at night.

If it is handled improperly, it may still lead to a heavy loss of chaos in the bombing camp.

...

Listening to the screams that sounded from time to time in his ears, Yong Yang expressed his cold expression and was unmoved. Behind him, more than fifty people covered in black, holding a powerful crossbow that emitted a faint blue light, reached out and touched the handsome tent where Lu Bu was.

He didn't think this riot led by him could have any amazing effect, but as long as Lu Bu could delay the reaction time and take the opportunity to kill Lu Bu, he would do whatever he could.

He hates Lu Bu!

There is no hatred for no reason in this world, nor is there no love without any brains. He hates Lu Bu because he thinks Lu Bu's glory is too great!

The history of Lu Bu's rise can simply write a legendary novel, from his establishment of martial arts on the arena, to his takeover of the new army, to his killing of the Huns, and the revolving training of the new army...

Every step of this is something that Yong Yang wants to do but is unable to do. There is a saying: When a person is one level lower than another, he will envy, jealous and hate him. When a person is left far away by another, he will worship another person and prostrate himself.

A joke, even if everyone thinks this way, he will not think this way. In his heart, any worship of anyone will make him lose his clear mind and control of the overall situation. All people with big goals should be inseparable from the word worship!

Night blindness refers to poor vision or invisibility at night in dark environments or at night. Yong Yang did not have night blindness and could clearly see things within ten meters at night. The fifty people he commanded all had night blindness. This is also something he was proud of and felt that his talent was different from ordinary people.

Soon, a group of more than fifty people touched Lu Bu's tent in chaos, but found that the six personal guards standing like statues in front of Lu Bu's camp were missing.

Yong Yang was shocked at first, but he felt relieved when he thought that Lu Bu might have sent the six people to sever the military orders.

He waved his hand hard to the rear, and the fifty people holding crossbow arrows understood and quickly formed several rows of negotiated hollow circles.

Yong Yang's heart was beating, success or failure was here. He would never allow Lu Bu to survive tonight.

As for why he was so sure that Lu Bu would stay in the tent? Because he read from an ancient yellow book that when a camp exploded in the army, the arrogant general would always stay in the tent. One was to stabilize the restless morale of the army, and naturally believed in his subordinates' ability to deal with the rebellious rebellion.

And Lu Bu is obviously a very conceited person.

Yong Yang casually pointed at the four soldiers in front. The four soldiers changed their faces, but they still rushed towards the entrance of the tent resolutely.

The four of them were like blood wolf running wildly, rushing wildly.

Peng! The four of them held crossbow arrows and knocked open the tent. The poisonous arrows in their hands were shot out in the flash of lightning stones, for fear that they would die under Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Ridge before they could be fired.

After the remaining forty people opened the tent portal, they rushed into the tent a few steps away.

"Shoot!" Yong Yang, who was wrapped in the middle of the soldiers, howled loudly, staring at the figure who was sleeping with brocade quilts on more than a dozen tiger-skinned carpets...

Wow, swow, swow! The dense rain of arrows is like the will of the god of death coming to the world, bringing out the dead energy that is like the speed of light and shooting out vigorously.

And just at this moment, the figure wrapped in the brocade quilt suddenly moved.

"Back back!" Yong Yang almost blurted out hissing.

More than fifty people retreated in shock and were so anxious that they even ran away if they wanted to run away.

The figure moved, and he moved his sleeping position, as if he wanted to sleep for a while, and even ignored the poisonous arrows flying in the sky.

"Ejaculate again!" Yong Yang was so angry that he was embarrassed by his loss of composure.

After a scream of oh, dense arrows were nailed to the figure, but the figure was still shaking.

Before they could shoot the second round of arrow rain, they were suddenly creepy, feeling that countless caterpillars were crawling on their bodies...

"Cheer!" Yong Yang was shocked.

Wow, swow, swow! Fifty people subconsciously let go of the poisonous arrow in their hands.

Finally, after another rain of arrows, the figure stopped moving.

"Haha, Lu Bu is dead, cut off his head!" Yong Yang pointed at a sergeant.

The soldier's face turned pale and shook his head fiercely.

Yong Yang was famous again, but no one dared to answer.

Yong Yang was delighted with Lu Bu's death and did not make much trouble. He walked away first and used the spear in his hand to lift a corner of the brocade quilt full of green arrows.

"Ah!" Yong Yang looked at the face under the quilt and whistled to the sky.

"It turned out to be you, haha, it turned out to be you, it turned out to be you, it turned out to be you dead!"

Looking at this vaguely familiar face and the dense arrows on his throat and body, Yong Yang whistled to the sky.

This person is actually Xiao Chaogui, his best cousin. Before the plan started, Xiao Chaogui secretly ordered him to escape from this vortex of death, and Xiao Chaogui, who had blocked his sword for him in the extermination of the Black Cloud Thief.

"We've been trapped, we've been trapped!" Yong Yang murmured in dismay.

...

Ding ding ding ding ding! The sound of drumsticks suddenly sounded.

The sound of horse hooves was very close. With the red dragon of fire composed of torches in the hands of people on the horse's back, you can see the two people standing at the front of the cavalry formation, wearing iron chain armor, Lu Bu, holding a square painting halberd, and a chain mail, holding a sharp long halberd. Zhang Liao, who has been missing for many days.

"I will order that those who participate in this mutiny will be killed without mercy. I will not allow surrender, and those who violate military discipline will die!" Lu Bu said coldly.

Three or four agile figures jumped out of the shadows and opened the east gate about two meters high in the military camp.

Zhang Liao took the lead and led a thousand Bingzhou wolf cavalry who had been training for only more than ten days, entering in one after another.

The earth was trembling, and dozens of people fighting only felt the ground shaking, and then they heard the sound of horse hooves from far to near.

Inside and outside a camp, various supplies and objects were thrown in a mess. Several groups of people were fighting bloodthirsty, and they were all a little red in their eyes. Under the influence of night blindness, it was difficult to distinguish the enemy and me.

The sound of horse hooves came, and a figure stained with blood on his body stopped in surprise and looked into the distant sky.

"It's General Zhang, General Zhang Liao, he's here to save us! You rebels must not die well!" He was a little awake and said happily.

"No, you are the one who provoked the mutiny. You were so crazy about killing people just now, and you still have the face to say that you are innocent!" One person roared with a flash of eyes.

"I'm just defending myself! I protect myself..." The bloody man smiled bitterly.

"Who can prove that you are not the one who provoked the mutiny?" another man whispered.

These groups of people stopped fighting and began to argue endlessly. Some looked frightened, while others felt innocent and were conspired to complain in front of Zhang Liao.

The rapid sound of horse hooves gradually approached, and the thousand Bingzhou wolf cavalry led by Zhang Liao came. The blood-stained man knelt down first, wanting to say something to Zhang Liao.

Chi! A fierce long halberd passed by, and at the last glance of his life, he saw his broken body.

"Why?"

A thousand wolf riders whistled past, and those who were kneeling on the ground or were about to kneel on the ground were pierced, forming corpses of scattered bodies. The direction of the wolf rider had just begun. This road was destined to be covered in blood, destined to advance but not retreat...

Outside the gate on the west side, Gao Shun led 800 soldiers from the camp, holding spears in their hands and strong crossbows at their waists. He arranged the camp into an iron barrel formation similar to the Macedonian square formation.

The order he received was: Those who escape from this gate will be killed without mercy!

You should know that there are only two camp gates in the Lu Bu army camp, Dongying Gate and Xiying. Bingzhou wolf cavalry entered through Dongying Gate, and then the Xiying Gate became the only way for mutinies who wanted to escape their lives...

Sure enough, with the increasing number of screams in the camp, the originally silent West Gate slowly opened.

Several embarrassing figures rushed out panting, but before they could be happy, more than a dozen spears were neatly pierced into them, strung them into hedgehogs...
Chapter completed!