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Text Chapter 78 Night battle shows off the power

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    Yuan Fang's "Kill me" cry, using up all the energy in his lungs, was so powerful that it actually overwhelmed the enemy's cry to kill.

    The blood of the Yuan Jun soldiers arrayed on the left and right was instantly exploded.

    "kill¡ª¡ª"

    Yuan Jun¡¯s soldiers roared in unison, like a rainbow, shattering the dark night.

    With his legs clamped on the horse's belly, the white horse's four hooves were flying under his crotch, and the cold light of the skull-crushing stick in his hand was like a blade. Yuan Fang shot out of the wind like a snow-high lightning bolt.

    A earth-shaking sound suddenly erupted.

    The officers and soldiers of Yuan's army, who had been arrayed for a long time, surged out like a torrent from a broken embankment, rushing past the empty tents and rushing towards the camp gate.

    Although Yuan's army only had less than two thousand men, its momentum was overwhelming. Yuan Fang also ordered them to plant more flags, thinking they were suspicious of their troops, so the two thousand men actually created the momentum of thousands of troops.

    The mighty military force tore apart the night, and two thousand elite soldiers suddenly appeared from the darkness like ghost soldiers from the underworld.

    At this time, the five thousand Bohai soldiers led by Gongsun Fan had just broken through the antlers and camp fence and entered Yuan's camp.

    Gongsun Fan, who was full of confidence, became even more energetic when he saw that he had easily rushed into Yuan Ying, thinking that his strategy was successful.

    "Haha, little Yuan Fang is really unprepared. I will take your head tonight!" Gongsun Fan laughed wildly in excitement.

    Before he could stop laughing, his dreams and confidence were instantly shattered by the sudden appearance of Yuan Jun's troops.

    Facing Yuan Jun who suddenly burst out of the darkness, Gongsun Fan's laughter suddenly stopped, and his expression suddenly changed. His originally confident face was suddenly struck by panic.

    Looking at the rushing enemy troops, Gongsun Fanru was hit in the head by thunder, and there were only three words left in his mind:

    Fell into a trap!

    "That kid Yuan Fang, is it possible that he is deliberately showing weakness to lure me to come and rob the camp? How is it possible, how is it possible"

    Gongsun Fan was awakened at this moment. It turned out that Yuan Fang's letter of defense and Yuan's camp's seemingly unorganized layout were actually Yuan Fang's deliberate show of weakness, in order to induce him to send his troops to rob the camp and take advantage of the situation to catch him off guard.

    "Withdraw troops, all the troops retreat quickly -" Gongsun Fan, who had woken up, did not dare to fight again. He yelled and turned around to escape.

    The fighting spirit of the five thousand Bohai soldiers who had just rushed into the camp collapsed instantly. The panicked soldiers, like the ebbing sea water, scrambled to retreat outside the camp.

    Unfortunately, it¡¯s too late.

    Just before Gongsun Fan had time to exit Yuan's camp, he heard loud roars from his own troops outside the camp, their limbs flying to pieces, and blood mist rising to the sky.

    A Yuan Army cavalry came from a diagonal stab. The cavalry tore Bo Haijun into pieces in a blink of an eye, and the chariots rolled over the defeated Bo Haijun.

    The first one, General Yuan, was dancing wildly with a long knife in his hand. The blade passed by and cut off people's heads wantonly. It was Yan Liang, the general under Yuan Fang's command.

    How could Yuan Fang let Gongsun Fan retreat easily by luring the enemy tonight? Yan Liang's cavalry had already laid down in ambush in order to block Gongsun Fan's retreat.

    Under the crushing pressure of Yan Liang's 700 cavalry, the Bohai rear army was unable to retreat. They crowded with the retreating front army. More than 5,000 Bohai troops were blocked along the line of the camp. For a time, they were in a dilemma.

    Just when Bo Haijun was in a short-term chaos, Yuan Fang had already led two thousand infantry in the camp and rushed towards them.

    Two thousand soldiers and horses were divided into groups and came out in full force, like sharp arrows from the string, shooting at Bo Haijun's trapped prey.

    Screams rose into the sky, and in an instant, Bo Haijun was killed so much that ghosts cried and wolves howled, and people fell on their backs.

    Yuan Fang danced the heavy skull-crushing stick in his hand and crashed into the enemy camp at the head of the soldiers. The ninety-two-pound skull-crushing stick swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, countless enemy soldiers were smashed into pieces, their brains and  Blood is flying in the sky.

    Bo Haijun, whose position was in chaos, his fighting spirit completely collapsed, abandoned his helmet and armor, and fled in all directions

    They were defeated. Although their number was twice that of Yuan's army, they could only become the targets of Yuan's army to chase and kill them.

    In the dark night, a bloody killing began.

    ¡°Don¡¯t panic, fight out for me and carve a bloody path~~¡± The frightened Gongsun Fan screamed at the top of his lungs.

    "It's a pity that Bo Haijun's command system has completely failed. The soldiers only focus on fighting on their own and do not obey the command of his general's flag at all.

    Knowing that the defeat was certain, Gongsun Fan could not care about his subordinates, so he could only rush his horse in an attempt to escape first.

    However, five thousand troops and horses were blocked along the line of the camp, and Yuan's army was attacked from both inside and outside. In the chaos, there was no room for him to escape.

    Fighting from left to right, Yuan Fang was unable to break out of the siege. Among the rebellious troops, Yuan Fang, who was eager to kill, had already locked the general.Under the banner, Gongsun Fan fled in panic.

    With his sword eyebrows deeply condensed, Yuan Fang let out a long roar, dragging the skull-crushing stick stained with blood and brains diagonally, like bright lightning, and flew away wearing Gongsun Fan.

    In front of him, any enemy soldiers who blocked his progress were blown away by the heavy stick in Yuan Fang's hand, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

    No one could stop him, and within a few breaths, Yuan Fang had already reached him. With the speed of his horse, the skull-crushing stick swung towards Gongsun Fan like a wheel.

    Gongsun Fan, who was fleeing in panic, suddenly felt a fierce murderous intention coming towards him. When he turned around, he saw that Yuan Fang was already dancing with a stick to kill him.

    Gongsun Fan had heard long ago that Yuan Fang's weapon was different from others, it was a big iron stick. Now he saw a young major general coming in for a killing spree. Just by the weapon in his hand, he recognized Yuan Fang at a glance.

    "My son, Yuan Fang, you killed my nephew and designed to induce my defeat. I, Gongsun Fanfei, must kill you!"

    Gongsun Fan, who was extremely angry, didn't take Yuan Fang seriously at all, shouted loudly, raised his gun and rushed out.

    The stick and the gun collided instantly.

    Click!

    With a shocking snapping sound, Gongsun Fan felt an endless force coming at him, which actually broke the big gun in his hand.

    The surging force was so powerful that it was even more shocking that Gongsun Fan could not sit still, and his whole body was blown away.

    "This boy's strength is so great, his martial arts is so"

    Gongsun Fan flew up into the air, his eyes wide open in shock. Before he could get enough of the shock, Yuan Fang had already passed him by on horseback.

    With a ferocious sneer, the ape's arm stretched out, and the skull-crushing stick smashed down from top to bottom.

    boom!

    The ninety-two kilogram heavy stick hit Gongsun Fan hard on the lower abdomen, knocking his huge body to the ground in mid-air.

    The moment he landed, Gongsun Fan screamed "Wow" and blood spurted out from his mouth.

    With one move, the horse was knocked off his feet.

    Two moves resulted in serious injuries.

    Gongsun Fan fell to the ground, shocked and in pain, with blood spurting out of his mouth. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he still had no strength left.

    Yuan Fang¡¯s stick had already seriously injured him.

    After two moves, Gongsun Fan was shot down. Yuan Fang ordered his troops to tie him up, and he rushed into the enemy with a heavy stick like the wind.

    With the sticks rising and falling, countless Bohai soldiers were mercilessly smashed into a pulp.

    The captured Bohai soldiers were like headless flies, running around, but they could not escape the fate of being crushed to death by Yuan's army.

    The massacre lasted from late at night to dawn, with rivers of blood flowing along the camp line and corpses strewn all over the ground.

    When the morning glow begins to rise, the battle begins to end.

    Based on the battle damage calculation, Yuan Fang had no more than 200 casualties, while Bo Haijun had nearly 2,000 casualties, and more than 1,000 soldiers were captured. Only more than 1,000 people were lucky enough to be defeated and fled.

    After victory, all the generals offered their heads to show their merit.

    Yan Liang, who was bathed in blood and conquered the robe, even more excitedly said with a smile: "Young master's trick to lure the enemy is really wonderful. Gongsun Zan wanted to destroy us, but we won a battle before the army arrived. I don't know if he knew  How will you feel after losing the battle, haha¡ª¡ª"

    Looking at the excited generals, Yuan Fang smiled slightly, feeling very pleased in his heart.

    The purpose of this battle is to first demoralize Gongsun Zan and boost the fighting spirit of his own army.

    Seeing how excited the soldiers were now, Yuan Fang knew that the purpose of his plan had been achieved.

    After feeling excited, Yuan Fang slapped the skull-crushing stick on the table and shouted: "Come here, bring me Gongsun Fan."
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