In the granary of the Fengjun camp, there are bags of rice. Gu Feng waved his knife to chop horizontally and opened two rice bags. The white rice flowed out immediately.

Seeing this, the ancient wind confirmed that this was the place where the wind troops hoarded grain and grass. Yes, he yelled: "pour oil, burn it for me!"

At his command, the soldiers of Huben, who had already been prepared, poured all the kerosene they had brought with them into the granary of the Feng army.

After pouring the kerosene, Gu Feng takes a torch from a soldier, squints his eyes and looks at the granary of the wind army, trying to throw the torch into it.

At this time, suddenly heard someone shouting: "don't be crazy, Wu guanglai!"

Gu Feng was stunned at first, then provoked by the corners of his mouth. He laughed in his heart. Wu guanglai's is very fast, but it's a pity that he is a little late! After thinking about it, he threw the torch into the wind army's granary without delay. Then he turned his horse's head and said to all the riders under his command, "brothers, follow me!"

The Huben army came and went quickly. After lighting the Fengjun granary, more than 10000 people rode back on the original road. Hearing the news, Wu Guang, who was willing to let them leave, urged his horse to chase him, and roared at the same time. At this time, a small group of wind troops gathered together to block the way of the Huben army, trying to trap them in the Fengjun camp.

However, the number of wind troops gathered was too small to hinder the Huben army. When the cavalry of the Huben army rushed over, before they got close, the wind troops dodged in one after another. However, they slowed down the speed of the Huben army's breakthrough.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Guang took the lead in catching up with the tail of the Huben army. He swung his sword and slashed and killed more than ten riders in one breath.

Seeing his brothers fall one by one under Wu Guang's knife edge, the ancient wind roared, turned the horse's head, and killed him back to fight with Wu Guang.

The scene was chaotic and the space was narrow. Both of them couldn't make use of them. However, the fight between them was fierce. The two swords were both quick and quick, and they were flying up and down.

Although the age of the ancient style is more than 50 years old, its courage is not weaker than that of a young and strong young man. His spirit and martial arts are even better. A sharp knife is in hand, and the waving of it is full of vigor and vitality.

If he met a general, it would be no surprise, but this time he met Wu Guang, one of the four powerful generals of Fengguo. By comparison, his strength was still a little lower.

After more than 20 moves against each other, Wu Guang seized the gap, Shua, Shua, and slashed three times at the top, middle and bottom of the ancient style. Gu Feng's heart trembled. He tried his best to block Wu Guang's upper and middle swords. However, he could not stop the knife that was going down the road. He could only try his best to side the horse and get out of the way.

At the sound of the sand, Wu Guang's sword swept through the left side of the horse's neck, and with it, opened a big hole about four inches in length. The horse suffered from pain and screamed strangely, and its two front hooves were also raised high. Thanks to the quick response of the ancient style and rich experience, he held the reins of the horse in time and clamped his legs tightly to the horse's abdomen, otherwise he would have to be lifted down by the horse.

It was not easy for him to stabilize his horse, and Wu Guang's sword was close to his forehead. Wu Guang, who is very fierce in the secret Road, is frightened by the cold sweat of the ancient wind. He leans to the side of his body. Although he gives way to the key of his head, his shoulder is severely hit by Wu Guang's spirit knife.

Click! The spirit armor on his shoulder broke in response to the sound, and the blade of the spirit knife was deeply embedded in his shoulder. The old man cried out in pain and tried his best to open Wu Guang's spirit sword with his sword. Then he did not love to fight any more, so he pulled his horse and ran away.

Wu Guang, who was willing to let him go, roared, "where else do you want to escape?" With that, he ran after him with a knife.

Seeing that Gufeng was seriously injured and his shoulder was dripping with blood, half of his body was almost dyed red. More than a hundred Mo Jun around him were red in their eyes. Regardless of this, they met Wu Guang and stopped him.

How can these ordinary Mo Jun be Wu Guang's opponent? The latter released the spirit of chaos wind, only a record of Lingwu skills, more than a hundred Mo Jun even people and horses fell more than half.

The rest of Mo Jun was not frightened away, but rushed to Wu Guang, and his spears stabbed him all over the body.

"You want to die!" Wu Guang wields a spirit knife and cuts through the air. The spirit wave bursts out. The front riders are swept by his spirit wave. People scream and fall. Later, Wu Guang successively releases cross cutting and soul chasing stabs to sweep all the Mo cavalry soldiers. However, looking up at the ancient style, where is his figure? He had already fled with the main force of the Huben army.

The Huben army's sneaking camp was unexpected and unprepared. The Shifeng army was unprepared. The losses were not great and the casualties were less than 1000 cavalry. However, it successfully burned down the Fengjun's grain depot, which made the fierce plain army fall into the dilemma of no food to eat. This is a great success.

When the ancient wind was wounded and retreated back to the Huben army's camp, Nanyan went out of the camp to meet him.

At this time, the opposite side of the wind camp was almost burning red. This night, the wind was so strong that the fire spread so fast that it was beyond imagination. The ancient style led the army to light the granary of the Feng army. However, the fire spread everywhere by the wind, and the tents around were set ablaze, and then spread to other places. Now, the wind camp is burning everywhere and in a mess.

When he saw the ancient wind which was covered with blood and pale as paper, his smile was swept away. He stepped forward to hold the ancient style which was almost to be planted. He said in a hurry, "the old general is injured." without waiting for the ancient wind to answer, he turned back and yelled, "military doctor! Look for a military doctorAlthough Gu Feng was seriously injured, he still kept sober. He raised his head and looked at the direction of the Fengying camp with a stiff smile on his face. Then he said weakly, "the general's mission has not been disgraced, and the Fengjun granary has been successfully ignited, and the general has called back to the general"

Nan Yan and Huben army will work together to put the ancient wind down. The former moved his face and said, "veteran general The army is working hard! In my opinion, the old general's life is better than the wind force

Hearing this, Gu Feng laughed weakly and said, "I have been in the army for more than 30 years, and I have been injured in more than 100 places. I can't even kill the last general." before he finished his words, the old man turned white and fainted.

Nan Yan was so scared that he turned back again and yelled: "military doctor! Why hasn't the military doctor arrived yet

After all, the victory of the army in the south is just like the victory of the army in the south.

He thought that the current Feng army must be burned by his own fire, but in fact, it is not so.

In the wind camp, the wind force did not fight the fire, but fanned the flames everywhere. Under the command of Xiao MuQing, the soldiers in the plain took torches and set fires everywhere. From time to time, they set a camp on fire. If you look from the outside, the Fengying camp really seems to be in a sea of fire.

The granary lit by the ancient wind is not the real granary of Fengjun, it is just a cover. The rice bags outside contain real grain, while the ones stacked inside are all weeds and firewood.

All this was arranged by Xiao MuQing. He also calculated that the enemy troops would sneak into the camp. Time was pressing, and it was impossible to investigate carefully. It can be said that every move of the Huben army was calculated by him, or that the reason why the tiger Ben army came to sneak camp was completely confused by Xiao MuQing.

He clearly knew that he was performing a play to the opposite Huben army, but his barracks turned to ashes, and the generals could not bear it. Wu guanglai went to Xiao MuQing, frowned and said, "General Xiao, there are more than 100 tents burned down by our army. I think this is enough to confuse the Huben army. Can we stop here?"

In Wu Guang's eyes, Xiao MuQing is burning a lot of money instead of camp.

Xiao MuQing smelt speech to smile, said: "as long as you can win, just a few barracks and calculate what?" With this, he pointed to the Huben army and asked, "general Wu, do you know what city is behind the Huben army camp? Jinshi city! Mo made golden land! I don't know how much gold and silver are accumulated in the city. As long as our army can defeat Huben army and break through Jinshi City, this loss tonight can be recovered by tens of thousands of times. "

That's what they say. But the question is, can you defeat the Huben army? Is it certain that we can break through Jinshi city? Wu Guang has nothing in mind.

However, Xiao MuQing is full of confidence. His confidence is not born out of nothing, but has seen that the Huben army is getting into the trap he has designed.

The fire in the Fengying camp was not extinguished until dawn. The Fengying camp, which had been extinguished by the fire, looked like a hopeless place. There were smoke everywhere and burned tents everywhere. Fortunately, the camp defense was still well preserved. There was no need to worry that the Huben army would take advantage of it to attack.

On the other side, the whole army has been ordered to be ready for attack at any time. In his opinion, the Fengjun army has lost its food and grass, and the 100000 army will lose its rations. The morale of the army will be disordered, and it will be a matter of time before they are forced to retreat. As long as the wind force withdraws, it will be convenient for them to pursue and kill and fight on the flat ground. There is no difference between the wind army, which is mainly composed of infantry, and grass-roots.

Now he is waiting for the wind force to withdraw.

What's more, he had been waiting for a whole day. The wind force camp was calm and had no intention of withdrawing. Nanyan has the patience to continue to wait, but the generals below can't wait. Now the Fengjun camp has been burned to the ground, the food and grass are not in good condition, and the morale is low. When will we wait for no attack at this time?

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