Badaojiang regards it as a great test to stay and bear such an important responsibility this time. Although he knew about personal combat power, he was afraid that no one in the whole Yang family could rival Yang Chendong. But he still hopes to protect the sixth young master and not give him a chance. This is what a qualified Dragon Guard should do.

Badaojiang has attached great importance to the enemy, but he still ignores one point, that is Ivan's cunning.

Just as Yang Chendong is creating opportunities for each other, Ivan also feels that although this opportunity seems very good, it is also very dangerous. So it's impossible for him to attack in the conventional way. He chose the art of war of attacking East and West.

Five hundred war horses are only one hundred cavalry. They are responsible for the front feint to attract the attention of the left behind black riding dragon guards. He himself took the rest of the 450 palace guards into three directions and sneaked into the Chinese army camp on foot.

Even if there were 400 people, Ivan didn't want them to attack together. His goal is simple: to kill Yang Chendong. In order to achieve this goal, it is regarded as sacrificing the 500 people around us. What can we do?

In the eyes of doing great things, he has always been informal. In order to achieve their goals, they often do not use means, but some humble guards to protect their lives, which is nothing at all.

Ivan's ruthlessness naturally surprised Badaojiang. Perhaps the two sides receive different ways of education. The former is to achieve the goal at all costs, as life is like grass mustard. The latter regards the life of his comrades in arms as more important than heaven. This difference in concept is doomed to the latter's loss.

Ivan, who walked close to the big tent of the Chinese army, did not find the figure of black riding Dragon Guard in the dark, but he believed that it was not because there was no black riding Dragon Guard, but because the other party hid well and could not see it. He had a feeling that there must be many eyes searching for him in the dark. Thinking of the 100 cavalry sent to lead the enemy in the front, he knew that his time was running out.

"Send a signal to the first team and let them go." Ivan's eyes flashed a fierce color in the dark. After Correa promised, he lit the torch around him and raised it around.

This is the signal of attack. A hundred palace guards responded and rushed out from the east of the Chinese army camp, killing them with lightning.

"There is an enemy in the East, stop." Badaojiang heard the noise from the East and immediately made a decision and gave an order. A black dragon guard with 30 people rushed up.

But just three minutes later, another cry of killing came out in the north, which surprised Badaojiang's eyes. He is not sure how many people there are in the other side, but one thing seems to be certain, that is, it is impossible to prevent the big accounts of the Chinese army from being affected.

"Come on, go. Thirty people go north."

Badaojiang once again gave the order to divide the troops. Then his eyes stared at the surroundings. He had a feeling that it was his turn to see the enemy in the south next.

Sure enough, in about three minutes, there was a cry of killing in the south, and the sound seemed louder than that in the north and East. At this moment, Badaojiang couldn't calm down. He decided to return the matter to Yang Chendong.

Just waiting for Badaojiang to turn around, I don't know when Yang Chendong in a golden cloak has walked out of the army and stood behind him. "Go and leave ten people for the king."

Somehow, after hearing Yang Chendong's extremely calm voice, Badaojiang, who was still a little flustered in his heart, immediately quieted down. "Yes." after paying a military salute and leaving a class of black riding dragon guards, Badaojiang rushed to the South with 40 people facing the fiercest shouting.

Beside the campfire in front of the Chinese army tent, Yang Chendong, dressed in a golden cloak, is particularly eye-catching. Perhaps he told the enemy in the dark that he was here. If you want to take his life, you can come now. Or you won't have a chance.

When Yang Chendong's eyes looked around at the dark night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by ten, dozens, up to a hundred. The leader of this team was Ivan, the son of the principalities of Ross.

"You're here at last." Yang Chendong said in a slow voice as he saw his face against the light of the bonfire.

"Yes, I'm here. How's it going? You don't seem to expect that you'll lose the bait and lose the fish when you lead the fish on the hook." Ivan strode forward until he was 20 meters away from Yang Chendong. Then he asked aloud, in a winner's attitude.

"Hehe, it's too early to say anything. I'm just curious. Don't you know how much effort your father-in-law has made to beg for your life? What you're doing now is playing with fire and putting yourself in danger. No one can save you this time." Yang Chendong said in a flat voice facing Ivan, His face was also full of curiosity.

"Play with fire?" Ivan smiled, then squatted down, came to the fire, stretched out his hands and moved slowly on the fire, as if he were warming. "If you don't play with fire now, sooner or later, our Ross nation will be stewed by your slow fire and won't know it. Right?"

Yang Chendong is not surprised that Ivan can see this. Ivan the great. Its emotional intelligence and IQ are very high. To think of this is also expected by Yang Chendong. Otherwise, he doesn't need to set such a trap to attract the other party.

It can be said that from the beginning, Yang Chendong didn't mean to underestimate Ivan, so there is this dialogue now, this seemingly life and death crisis. If Yang Chendong ignores the other party, I'm afraid his head has been cut off by the other party and doesn't know it.

"Hehe, smart. Talking to smart people really saves a lot of things. That's right. You should know that there can't be only 200 black cavalry dragon guards around me, right?" Yang Chendong asked with a mocking tone on his face.

Ivan, who originally had a victory posture, was shocked after hearing this sentence. Next, his eyes looked around involuntarily. When he saw that there was no change, he couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief in his heart. When he looked at Yang Chendong, his eyes were more ferocious, "what? Do you still want to play a mysterious trick at this time? Or are you afraid and want to wait for other black riding dragon guards to come back and tell you that I Ivan won't give you such a chance. Come on, rush up and kill Yang Chendong. Who can share the world with him?"

There must be a brave man under heavy reward. Not to mention those who can still follow Ivan now are the most determined Ross nationalists. They are the kind of people who would rather give up their lives than watch the rise of the nation. So the cry was like a command. A hundred guards shouted and rushed with a knife.

"Protect the sixth young master." the remaining ten black cavalry dragon guards quickly tore off the black cloth behind them, revealing ten shiny 95 style weapons polished with gun oil.

"No, these people are warriors. Let them die under the sword." Yang Chendong said with a smile, taking the enemy in front of him seriously.

This scene was just seen by Ivan. Somehow, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Although he did check the movements of various armies before, he also observed around before he started, and was sure that there were no five-star reinforcements nearby.

But just in case, the great Ming Wunan king is a man who has conquered too many places. Who knows if he will also conquer some powerful forces and teams when conquering other nationalities?

Just when Ivan looked suspicious, a scream suddenly came to his ears. At the entrance, one palace guard after another suddenly fell to the ground, and then dozens of dark shadows appeared in the position where they had stood.

The uniform night clothes covered their faces with black cloth, making people unable to see their faces. These people also have a common feature, that is, they are usually shorter than tall and strong white Russians.

Yes, these people are ninjas. Led by teren under the blowing stone, it is a strange soldier arranged by Yang Chendong near the big tent of the Chinese army.

Ivan is a headache, just the moment before he doesn't show his horse's feet. Once he decided to do it and took action, there was nothing to fear. Because with the five hundred palace guards in his hands, it is impossible to threaten Yang Chendong. If it is not for the need of sufficient evidence, it can be destroyed by sending a cavalry team casually.

With the appearance of ninjas, Yang Chendong became a spectator. I don't know when there was a big chair under his ass. he was sitting on it near a campfire. It was still cold at night in April.

"Who are you? Why do you want to help the tyrants? Now go back, and I can pretend that what happened just now has not happened?" although Ivan knew it was useless, he still shouted these, which is his only hope now.

It's a pity. His cry did not elicit any response. This is not to say that blowing stone disdains to talk with him, but Ivan shouted Russian. The other party simply can't understand it. What response?

Yang Chendong smiled and answered for blowing the stone, "They are ninjas from kowo province. They are those who like to kill invisible people in the dark with the help of the environment. Hehe, if everyone fights on horseback, these ninjas may not be your opponents, but in this darkness, on the land, they are real kings, even the king's black riding Dragon guard can't compare with them."