The night on the grassland is as calm as ever, with countless starlight in the sky contrasting with the darkness on the ground, making it look particularly beautiful.

A few torches were only conspicuous next to the headman's military tent, and Parr could only envy him. He didn't understand how vast the starlight was, but he had a special longing for the brightness of the night.

The burning of torches requires butter. Whether it is firewood or butter, it is a huge number for the herdsmen.

"Shee" woke up by urine at night, Parr got up helplessly, and put on his worn sheepskin coat along the tent. This was his best dress and he couldn't fall down.

"Huh?" Suddenly, some footsteps came from his ears, like horse hooves, dull. His years of grazing career kept him on his guard.

Looking into his eyes, he saw the wind blowing in the distance, the black lacquer was painted, and there was no trace of people. Without light, he was no different from the blind man.

"There will be no mistake!" Parr was shocked. He lay down, his ears pressed against the ground, and the sound of horse hooves kept coming. He would never guess wrong.

The grassland has few vegetation, and naturally there are no fences. Various military tents are centered on tribes and extend. Tens of thousands of tribes in the south of the desert gather together. Compared with the neat Youzhou Iron Cavalry and the Datong Cavalry in chaos, it is simply a mess.

Pal immediately ran up and headed towards the headman's tent.

"Stop, you lowly guy-" The guard stopped him, his eyes questioned: "The leader is asleep, disturbing him, you won't live tomorrow!"

"I have something important!" Parr said impatiently, "I found that there were enemy troops, a large number of enemy troops coming not far away, and the sound of horse hooves kept ringing!"

"Hmph, do you know what you are talking about?" The guard snorted coldly: "There are Khitan troops next to you. How could there be an enemy? Even if it is an enemy, it is the Khitans who are attacking it."

"It's really an enemy. The sound of horse hooves is different from ours. It's very heavy, just like armor. Are there so many armored people here?" Parr was anxious and said hurriedly.

"What's going on?" Suddenly, a scolding sound came from the tent: "What enemy, the sound of horse hooves?"

"Wait for death!" The guard snorted coldly, then hurriedly reported to the tent, while Parr was waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, Parr felt the ground trembling, the fire was constantly shaking, and an extremely dull sound of horse hooves finally reached his ears.

"How could there be a sound of horse hooves?" Suddenly, a majestic figure, dressed in fur, walked out of the military tent. He said in panic: "Hurry, call up the tribe warriors--"

The cracks and slaughtering on the grassland for many years have made them extremely vigilant. Not only his tribe, but many tribes have also woken up and hurriedly put on weapons and gathered together.

Unfortunately, the military camp stationed on the grassland is flat and there is no possibility of defense at all.

The grassland was humming dullly under the trampling of many horse hooves. Yang Ye operated the horse and laid the spear flat. His horse was already in tune with him and rushed straight ahead.

As the commander, he took the lead, which aroused everyone's followers and cheers. The high-spirited cavalry, wearing armor, rushed forward fiercely like a tiger descending on the mountain, and rushed forward with shouts of killing.

After years of restoring energy, most of this group of cavalrymen who were imperial guards naturally had no night blindness. Under the moonlight, people could still be seen.

"Kill--" Holding up the torch, Yang Ye took the lead. Those who had fires beside the military tent must be the top leaders. He threw the torch directly at the military tent, and then stabbed the two guards to death with a spear with the speed of the horse.

Parr sat in fear, looking at the spear in front of him that was not enlarged, the cavalry on the horse was as terrifying as a ferocious god and a ghost. He fled in panic and kept shouting.

Unfortunately, this kind of escape is meaningless. After a while, these ferocious cavalry suddenly became particularly numerous. Most of the tents were lit, and the dark camp suddenly became the brightest place in the night.

Fire can swallow everything, and it is believed that arson, fire comes with grass, and a large number of tents are difficult to escape.

"Kill--" Yang Ye's whole body exuded a fierce aura, constantly rushing, and raising his hand, he killed someone's life. He kept worming and beating hard, without giving these people a chance to react. As long as he had seen one person, he would not leave a living mouth.

A large number of cavalry followed his footsteps, constantly charging and setting fire. Many sleepy grassland warriors fell into a fight as soon as they left their tents, and they were full of fighting.

More people are sleeping soundly and have no time to react, so they are buried in the sea of ​​fire and are unable to extricate themselves.

The cavalry led by Yang Ye rushed, ignited, and killed people desperately, without any attachment, and kept working hard. By the time he realized, he had penetrated the camp.

When the evening breeze blew, the blood that was emitting from his body was barely cooled down. He looked at the camp in a sea of ​​fire and suddenly realized that it was still fighting and fighting, and a large number of horses were running and trampling on.

And his own troops have already come out, which means that these tribes seem to be in a messy battle.

At this time, Wei Qiu also led his Tuhun Army to fight against each other and said happily: "Defense Commander, we have made great contributions this time. There must be 20,000 or 30,000 like this tent!"

"It should be these!" Yang Ye gasped, looked ahead, and said, "But it's not enough. These southern desert tribes are like weeds on the grassland, one after another, and the wildfire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze grows again."

"So, we should work harder."

"We just fought unexpectedly, and not far from the opposite side were the Khitans. They had already discovered us. If we go, we would die?"

Wei Chu was puzzled.

"Hehe!" Yang Ye smiled, looked at the camp like a sea of ​​fire, and couldn't help but say: "Sometimes, the general trend is like this, even if you are prepared, it will be difficult to sustain!"

"By the way, send a signal to inform the people from Yanmen Pass that their joining will gain even greater results!"

At this time, Taer and Yelu Dilie were also awakened. The two were dressed in a simple manner. Looking at the firelight opposite, they couldn't help but feel scared:

"I'm afraid I have to burn it clean with such a fire!"

"The death and injury of the Mo Nan tribe is so heavy, and the fire is so strong, I am afraid it is arson for humans!" Yelu Dilie murmured. Suddenly, he woke up and shouted: "I'm afraid that the people who set fire are the ones who steal our cattle and sheep. They are Tang people--"

"Not good!" Taal was surprised to hear this, "The wind helps the fire, hurry up, let everyone get up. If the fire continues, I'm afraid we will have to burn it."
Chapter completed!