Are you crazy? Trying to trick him into military service? He's the number one dragon on the fro

Among the three allied forces, Shu Lie, Mo Dale, and Qing Wupu Lie gathered together, constantly receiving battle reports from the front. The gloom over their heads gradually dissipated, and smiles began to appear on their faces.

"It seems we'll be able to take this place by tomorrow at the latest!"

Qingwupu Lie pointed heavily to the location of the White Wolf Camp on the map, his words filled with excitement:

"Nephew, as we agreed before, after taking the White Wolf camp, my Qingwu tribe only needs food and supplies!"

"My Moda tribe only needs people!"

Modal was excitedly rubbing his hands together.

Shu Lie smiled upon hearing this:

"Of course we will divide the White Wolf Camp according to our agreement. However, our three divisions must continue to cooperate closely in the future. That way, we won't have to worry about failing to take Changyang County and open a breach to the heart of the Great Zhou!"

"That's natural!"

They had such beautiful ideas.

After taking over the White Wolf Mountain camp, the Black Sand Chuo tribe will take control of the area and put pressure on Changyang County. If given the opportunity, they may even take over the county seat.

After all, they put in the most effort.

Moreover, Modal and Qingwupu Lie were eager for the Heishachuo tribe to confront the Zhou people head-on, so they could reap the benefits from behind.

"Report!"

Just then, the messenger rushed in anxiously and, before the three could even get angry, shouted:

"Luo Yang is leading the garrison of Changyang County to provide reinforcements; I estimate there are about a thousand men!"

"Hehe, ignore him, he's just bluffing anyway."

Qingwupu Lie was in high spirits, dreaming of devouring the White Wolf Camp's provisions.

He learned from Shu Lie that the White Wolf Camp had recently acquired 10,000 shi of grain, and even after some consumption, they still had more than half left, enough to feed their Qingwu tribe for a while.

After all, the son-in-law's two thousand warriors have to eat and feed themselves every day. Even if he only needs to provide some of the support, the cost of feeding the men and horses is still considerable.

But to his surprise, the messenger wouldn't listen at all:

"It's true, Sijin!"

"Luo Yang has really led his troops to attack; this time it's not a feint!"

The three were immediately alarmed and hurriedly stepped out of the tent. Sure enough, they discovered the Zhou army on the left wing.

Just as they were filled with doubt and uncertainty, several more warriors arrived with a dozen or so of their tribesmen.

Upon meeting, one of the middle-aged men, covered in blood, grabbed Shu Lie's leg and wept bitterly.

"Sijin, Lu Xiao... just like last time, Lu Xiao led his troops to raid our clan's main camp. Apart from a dozen or so of us, the rest... all the other clansmen were killed!"

boom!

In an instant, Shu Lie was struck as if by lightning, and staggered back a few steps.

When he came to his senses again, his eyes were bloodshot and filled with rage.

"How...how dare he!"

"Lu Xiao, I swear I will not rest until I kill you!"

"what……"

Amidst the roar, Modal and Qingwupu Lie exchanged glances, their hearts filled with endless worry.

Since Lu Xiao dared to use the same trick again, their two main camps are probably also within the enemy's attack range.

"Report!"

Sure enough, a short while later, soldiers from the Moda and Qingwu tribes came with their people to report the news, especially the Qingwu tribe.

"puff--"

When Qingwupu Lie heard a report from a member of the Moda tribe that the enemy saw thick smoke billowing over their main camp when they fled over, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted on the spot!

There are not a single member of their Qingwu tribe left here, which means they have all been killed!

"We've fallen for their trap!"

Shu Lie looked at the two clan leaders with immense grief:

"Lu Xiao is just as cunning and audacious as last time, catching us completely off guard!"

"Modal, Qingwupulie, you continue to lead your troops to attack Bailang, while I, Bensijin, go and kill Naroyang!"

"It's said that he and Lu Xiao are brothers!"

He clenched his fists, finished speaking, picked up the curved knife placed at the entrance of the felt tent, and rushed straight out:

"Since Lu Xiao isn't here, I'll kill his brother to vent my anger!"

A moment later, the warriors of the Black Sand Tribe withdrew directly, handing over the task of attacking the White Wolf Camp to the other two tribes, and rushed towards Luo Yang's location almost without stopping!

The two sides quickly engaged in close combat.

Luo Yang, stationed at the heart of the army, directed his troops to meet the enemy!

These were soldiers he had carefully selected from the garrison. Although their fighting strength was not as good as that of the Hu people, he had no other choice.

"Today, it's either you or me who die, or the barbarians who perish!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill the prisoners!"

Although the thousand garrison soldiers were somewhat timid, they would not turn around and run away once they had arrived here.

As they charged forward, Luo Yang roared:

"Brothers, listen up!"

"Now everyone in the county knows that our garrison is useless. Every now and then, people outside the barracks are cursing and complaining that we only eat their food and don't kill the enemy!"

"Today, let the people behind us see that we too are fearless and valiant soldiers of the Great Zhou!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Upon hearing this, the garrison troops were immediately filled with boundless fighting spirit.

They had indeed been scorned for a long time, but this time, Luo Yang had ignited their fighting spirit, and they were determined to prove to the world that they were not cowards!

Rumbling--

Just moments after the Black Sand Chuo tribe clashed with the garrison, over a hundred cavalrymen roared in from a distance.

The crowd was instinctively drawn to the billowing dust they kicked up, and then they saw a young general in black armor, carrying a black spear and holding a black bow, galloping towards them.

The person who arrived was Lu Xiao.

At that moment, he aimed at the nearest Hu soldier, drew his bow, and fired an arrow, roaring:

"Lu Xiao of the Great Zhou Dynasty is here!"

"Shu Lie, do you dare to come and fight?"

Amidst the chaos of battle, Shu Lie, who had been personally charging into the fray, suddenly saw the galloping figure and, as if possessed, rushed towards the outer perimeter, desperately slashing at the horse's leg with his blade while roaring madly:

"Lu! Xiao!"

"What brings you to call me grandpa?"

As Lu Xiao's warhorse lurched forward, he rolled several meters away, then immediately rose and thrust his Black Dragon Spear forward.

"Shu Lie, I dared to kill your father in the midst of the army that day, and today I will kill you in front of you wolf cubs, send you down to the capital, and reunite you and your father!"

"If you walk quickly, you might still find your father and be reincarnated with him!"

Upon hearing this, Shu Lie flew into a rage and swung his sword forward without thinking.

Lu Xiao easily dodged, thrusting out with his spear in a backhand motion, then continued to laugh:

"Oh, I misspoke earlier!"

"You barbarians believe in the Eternal Heaven, and after you die, you leave your bodies in the wilderness for jackals and vultures to devour."

"You uncivilized barbarians are not worthy of being reincarnated."

"Ahhh..."

At this moment, Shu Lie was enraged, gripping his curved sword and slashing wildly, completely disregarding the techniques.

puff--

However, after a few moves, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

He lowered his head slightly and saw that the tip of the black dragon spear had completely disappeared into his body.

Lu Xiao didn't even glance at him, simply lifting him up and shouting to the surroundings:

"Shu Lie is dead, why don't you surrender immediately?"