It was midnight, and except for bonfires rising everywhere in the military camp, there was no movement at the so-called party for a long time.
Something is fishy.
Both the prisoners and the soldiers were a little confused.
Some soldiers went to other places in the military camp to inquire. After returning, they said to everyone: "Why is there no one in the military camp?"
"Impossible!" someone replied, "How could there be no one on New Year's Eve?"
"Really, I saw a few soldiers along the way. After asking them, they all felt strange and didn't know where the others had gone?"
Bai Song heard this clearly and was already suspicious. But after hearing such news, he immediately realized that the situation was more dangerous.
"Could it be..."
Bai Song stood up suddenly and was about to say something when he heard an earth-shattering roar coming from somewhere in the dark night.
The voice sounded like laughter, shouting, or fighting, rushing towards the military camp from far away.
"Alert! Enemy attack! Enemy attack..."
The soldiers in the distant sentry tower shouted, and everyone's nerves instantly became tense.
The people below who were still confused all looked at the sentry tower where the sound came from, without even realizing what happened.
But as soon as the soldier on the guard tower shouted, he let out a scream and was pierced by a sudden arrow in the throat, and then fell from the guard tower.
This time everyone woke up.
Someone shouted: "No! The Turks are coming! Everyone is ready to attack!"
This was the subconscious reaction of the soldiers. Even the soldiers guarding the prisoners had experienced hundreds of battles. They did not panic at all when they heard the enemy attack. They quickly returned to their respective positions, and then each took out their weapons and lined up in just half a minute. The formation was organized and a posture was adopted to meet the enemy.
At this time, a sudden voice appeared.
"Why are you still standing there? There are not many people in the military camp, why don't you hide quickly?"
"Bold!" a soldier shouted back, "Who is shaking the morale of the army? Do you want to be a deserter?"
In an instant, Bai Song rushed to the team, looked at the team of less than fifty people in front of him, and shouted: "You haven't understood yet? Tonight is a trap set up by the general. In order to attract the Turks to rob the camp, now inside the military camp There are no soldiers at all. We are just outcasts left as bait!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?! If you don't leave the enemy, deserters will be killed!"
"Wake up! Now is not the time to fight bravely! The battle situation is beyond our control. Your general has no control over your life and death. The most important thing now is to save your own life!"
"You!" The soldier in front scolded Bai Song angrily, almost using a knife to kill this bastard who had disturbed the morale of the army.
At this time, another soldier shouted: "Doctor Bai is right. There is no one in the military camp. We are just the bait left by the general! We have completed our mission by staying in the military camp. The most important thing now is to save our lives! Wait for those Turks If people enter the camp, our large army will definitely fight back immediately. The Turks will be defeated tonight, and we must save our lives!"
Bang!
There was a loud noise in the distance, as if the gate of the camp had been broken through by Turks, and there were a few sporadic screams. The soldiers on the periphery had been killed.
Bai Song was extremely nervous and didn't bother to waste time with these fools.
He couldn't control these soldiers, but he was not a soldier. He just wanted to survive.
At the same time, he hated Li Jing thoroughly. He used his own soldiers as bait, but actually plotted against himself.
"Master, I...I'm a little scared..." Xue Lingzhi came to Bai Song's side tremblingly, her voice trembling.
To the southeast, a camp tent was on fire, and a string of dragons holding torches could be seen entering at the camp gate to the south.
Just looking at the number of torches, there were more than a hundred people crowded together.
This is just the number of people who lit torches. It is impossible to estimate how many Turks came to kill.
Chaos and uneasiness gradually spread, and soldiers who were accustomed to fighting on the battlefield naturally knew the consequences of being used as bait.
It is estimated that less than one percent of them will survive!
Bai Song pulled Xue Lingzhi and rushed directly into the hay shed. He chose a convenient location to observe the situation in the military camp.
Unfortunately, the entire military camp building was complicated, and Bai Song was not familiar with the structure of the entire military camp. He could only see Turks holding torches running around, coming all the way, and lighting tents on fire when they saw them, without any scruples.
"Master, now...what should we do now?"
The little girl was so nervous that she clutched Bai Song's clothes tightly.
"People rushed in from the south gate, we went from the east gate."
With that said, he pulled Xue Lingzhi and ran towards the west.
Whether you can bypass the east gate or not depends on your own luck.
The fire spread rapidly, and in just a few minutes, the entire military camp was engulfed in a sea of flames.
The sky has been dyed red, and the body in the military camp is like a fish waiting to be roasted in a fire. The world is covered by shouts and screams in the heat wave.
Bai Song had never been so nervous. Although he had not seen any Turks in person until now, he felt like he was on the battlefield.
Fortunately, luck seemed to be on Bai Song's side. Not long after he took Xue Lingzhi away, he saw the east gate behind layers of wooden fences.
"Master, exit!" Xue Lingzhi's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace.
But as soon as she took a step, the small medicine box on her waist was caught by something unknown, and her body was pulled violently and she almost tripped.
When the little girl turned around, she saw a tall Turkic man holding a torch in one hand and holding her medicine box in the other.
"ah!"
Xue Lingzhi screamed in fright, and the Turkic man appeared out of nowhere with a sneer on his lips, holding a torch and thrusting towards Xue Lingzhi's body!
Seeing that the torch was about to hit Xue Lingzhi, Bai Song turned around and knocked the torch away with his body.
Taking advantage of the situation, he used a machete to scratch the cloth strap of the medicine box. The medicine box fell directly to the ground, and Xue Lingzhi got rid of the restraints.
"Run!" Bai Song shouted.
Xue Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, frightened, and then rushed forward desperately.
She rushed forward for a few meters. When she stood still and looked back, she saw that her master had been grabbed by the Turks' feet and dragged to the ground.
The situation was so urgent that Xue Lingzhi didn't know what to do. He just stood there blankly, tears rolling down his face in fear.
Bai Song had no intention of looking far away. He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, where his feet were immediately grabbed by the Turks.
The Turks were extremely strong, and it felt like their legs were tightly clamped by iron vices, unable to move.
There was a loud laugh from behind, and the Turkic man tried to tear Bai Song's legs apart with both hands!
Bai Song had experienced a lot along the way and his mind was more calm. He did not panic when he saw this situation. He exerted force on his waist and took advantage of the momentum of being lifted upside down by the Turks. He straightened up and thrust the scimitar in his hand towards the Turks' crotch. go.
When the Turks saw Bai Song's scimitar, they felt familiar and surprised. They quickly let go and backed away.
Bai Song got up from the ground. The Turks a few meters away pointed at Bai Song and screamed, as if asking where his scimitar came from?
Bai Song ignored him at all and turned around and continued shouting: "Run quickly, I don't need you to worry about it!"
"Master! Be careful!"
Xue Lingzhi suddenly shouted in the distance.
Bai Song quickly turned around and saw that the Turkic man had taken off his bow and arrow, pulled out the arrow and pointed it at Bai Song.
Bai Song looked serious and hurriedly opened his baggage and took out something similar to a bow and arrow.
This was originally given to Li Shuwang for self-defense, but now it has become a sharp weapon in Bai Song's hands - Barton Repin's military crossbow, the same model used by The Walking Dead and Crossbow Brother!
Bai Song could not obtain hot weapons from space, but the crossbow was still a cold weapon. With the attitude of giving it a try, he actually obtained this treasure.
The Turks drew their bows, and Bai Song loaded the crossbow, completing the action almost at the same time.
Then Bai Song gently pulled the trigger. The Turkic man's pupils shrank. He didn't see clearly what happened until his death. His hand still stopped pulling the bow. His arrow had already fallen to the ground, and one was like lightning. The crossbow arrow had pierced his throat.
Except for a little girl, no one noticed such a horrific scene.
Bai Song took a deep breath. This was his first time killing someone with his own hands, but there were not many emotional fluctuations. The tense atmosphere around him stimulated his nerves all the time, leaving no time to show unnecessary emotions.
Bai Song stepped forward quickly, pulled out the crossbow bolt, and looked back at Xue Lingzhi, his expression became solemn again.
However, just two minutes later, another group of Turks broke in and directly dispersed Bai Song and Xue Lingzhi.
"Run! Just get out of the military camp!"
Bai Song continued to watch, and saw Xue Lingzhi crying and running further and further through the gaps in the enemy crowd. He saw him rushing out of the camp with his own eyes, and then felt a little relieved.
But Xue Lingzhi ran away, what should I do?
The crossbow can deal with one or two Turks, but how to deal with a group of people?
The scene of Bai Song's killing seemed to have been noticed by several Turks, and some people were already approaching Bai Song.
Bai Song hurriedly retreated from the way he came, loading the crossbow and running wildly.
The road we came from had been engulfed in flames, and we couldn't tell the direction at all. Only the acrid smoke choked people and made it difficult to open their eyes.
The frantic shouts of the Turks in the rear were getting closer and closer, and there was even a dead end in the future.
Bai Song rushed into the fire, and an arrow from behind hit his ear and flew past, tearing off a bunch of hair.
Bai Song's scalp felt numb, and he felt that he had just walked away from the gate of hell. At the same time, he felt angry in his heart. He raised the crossbow and turned around, thinking that even if he died, he would have to use someone to support him.
But when I turned around, I instantly saw a group of Turks chasing behind me, several of them riding horses!
At this glance, Bai Song's heart was filled with despair. What a waste!
What's a crossbow arrow? It’s a drop in the bucket and makes no sense at all!
Seeing that Bai Song was about to fall into despair, a horse's neighing suddenly came from the side...
A black shadow rushed over!
"Xiao Hei!"
Bai Song was overjoyed, grabbed the reins and climbed onto the horse.
"Good girl, you saved my life!"
Bai Song patted the horse's neck, put away the crossbow, and without even looking at the Turks behind him, Xiao Hei led him deeper into the fire.
