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In Feng Army Camp's grain depot, sacks of grain were piled up. Gu Feng brandished his knife and hacked horizontally at the two bags of rice. White rice immediately flowed out from within.

Seeing this, Gu Feng confirmed that this was the place where Feng Army was hoarding grain. He turned his head and shouted, "Pour oil on the fire, burn it!"

As he gave the order, the long prepared Huben Army soldiers swarmed forward, pouring all of the Pyretic Oil they brought with them into the Feng Army's grain depot.

After pouring the Pyretic Oil all over, Gu Feng stooped down and took the torch from a soldier. He squinted his eyes and looked at the Feng Army granary, as if he wanted to throw the torch in.

Right at this moment, someone from the side shouted out, "Scoundrel Mo, don't be so arrogant! Wu Guang is here too!"

Gu Feng was startled at first, but then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he secretly laughed inside. Wu Guang came here rather quickly, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late! Without further ado, he threw the torch in his hand fiercely into Feng Army's grain depot, and then, turning his horse, shouted to his riders: "Brothers, follow me!"

Huben Army came quickly and left fast. After igniting the Feng Army grain depot, tens of thousands of riders turned back the way they came. How could Wu Guang who had heard of the news be willing to let them go? At this time, a small group of Feng Army had already gathered together, blocking Huben Army's path, wanting to trap them within.

But the number of Feng Army that had been gathered was too few, and was unable to obstruct them. When the Huben Army riders rushed over, before they even reached the front, Feng Army was so frightened that they all dodged aside, however, they slowed down their speed of breaking through the encirclement.

Taking this opportunity, Wu Guang took the lead and caught up to the rear of the troop of Huben Army.

Seeing his subordinates fall one by one under Wu Guang's blade, Gu Feng roared furiously. He turned his horse and came back to fight with Wu Guang.

The scene was chaotic, the space was narrow, the two of them could not use it, but the two of them fought intensely, the two Spiritual Knife fought quickly, flying up and down, back and forth.

Although Gu Feng was already in his fifties, his courage was not any weaker than the strong young man. His spiritual force was even stronger, wielding a Spiritual Knife in his hand, he waved the tiger like wind without leaking a drop of water.

If he had met an ordinary high ranking officer, it would not be a problem, but this time, he had met Wu Guang, one of the four great generals of Feng Country.

The two of them exchanged more than twenty moves, Wu Guang grabbed the opportunity, and slashed, sliced, and slashed three times towards Gu Feng's upper, middle, and lower body. Gu Feng's heart trembled, he used all his might to block, barely managing to block Wu Guang's upper and middle blade, but he could not block the blade that was heading towards him, and could only try his best to side to avoid it.

With a rustling sound, Wu Guang's Spiritual Knife swept past the left side of the horse's neck, causing a four inch long gash to appear on its skin. The warhorse screamed in pain and lifted its front hooves high up. Thanks to Gu Feng's quick reaction and rich experience, he managed to pull the reins of the warhorse in time. At the same time, his legs clamped tightly onto the horse's abdomen.

It took a lot of effort for him to stabilize his horse, and then Wu Guang's big blade had already reached his head. He secretly thought that Wu Guang was really powerful. Gu Feng was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat, he turned his body forcefully, and even though he managed to avoid the vital points above his head, his shoulder was still struck ruthlessly by Wu Guang's Spiritual Knife.

Crack! The Spirit Armor on his shoulder shattered, the Spiritual Knife's blade was embedded deeply into his shoulder, the old man screamed in pain, using all his strength, he opened up Wu Guang's Spiritual Knife, then did not continue to fight, and quickly ran.

How would Wu Guang be willing to let him go? He bellowed: "Where else do you want to run to?" As he spoke, he chased up with the saber in one hand.

Seeing Gu Feng heavily injured, with blood dripping from his shoulder and half of his body being dyed red, the surrounding hundred or so Mo Army all turned red, and without a care, they rushed towards Wu Guang, blocking him.

How could these ordinary Mo Army be a match for Wu Guang? The latter released the Ferocious Wind Skill, killing more than half of the more than one hundred people in the Mo Army along with their horses.

The remaining Mo Army were not scared nor were they scared. They rushed to Wu Guang's front, and thrusted towards his vital points with their spears.

"You're courting death!" Wu Guang brandished the Spiritual Knife, cutting through the air, and the Spirit Wave shot out. The few riders at the front were hit by his Spirit Wave, and they screamed as they jumped off their horses, and then, Wu Guang released the Cross Blade and Soul-chasing Thorn again and again, causing the Mo Cavalry that was rushing over to fall off their horses. However, when they looked up at Gu Feng, they couldn't see his figure. had long since fled far away along with the main body of Huben Army.

He had not suffered a great loss, and there were less than a thousand casualties, but he had successfully burned down Feng Army's grain depot, causing the menacing Pingyuan Army to suddenly fall into a situation where they had no food to eat, which could be said to be a great success.

When Gu Feng retreated back to the Huben Army camp, Nan Yan went out to welcome him personally.

At this time, the wind camp across the way had almost burnt to the brim. The fire spread extremely fast. Gu Feng led the army and only lit up Feng Army's grain depot, but with the help of the wind, the fire spread everywhere, causing the surrounding tents to be burned one after another, and then spread to other places. Right now, the wind camp was on fire everywhere, and everything was in a mess.

Nan Yan could see the situation of the Feng Army Camp clearly, and he could not help but reveal a happy expression. When he saw Gu Feng, who was covered in blood and whose face was as pale as paper, his smile disappeared, and he rushed forward, holding onto Gu Feng who was almost falling off his horse, and asked anxiously: "The old general is injured?!" Without waiting for Gu Feng to reply, he turned around and shouted, "Military doctor! Quickly find a military doctor! "

Although Gu Feng was severely injured, he was still conscious. He raised his head with much difficulty and looked in the direction of the camp. The muscles on his face twitched, and he revealed a stiff smile. Wind Army grain depot ignited successfully... "To report to the general ?

Nan Yan and the rest of the Huben Army all combined to dismount Gu Feng, who was emotionally moved: "Old General, thank you for your hard work! In this marshal's eyes, the life of this old general far surpasses the life of millions of Feng Army! "

Hearing this, Gu Feng weakly laughed and said, "I have been in the army for more than thirty years, and have been injured more than a hundred times. A mere injury like this won't even be enough to kill me ?" Before he could finish his words, the old man's eyes turned white, and he had already fainted.

Nan Yan trembled in fear and turned his head to shout once more, "Military doctor! Why is the military doctor not here yet? "

At this moment, even if Nan Yan was anxious, he still carried joy in his heart. After all, Gu Feng had successfully burned down the Feng Army's grain depot, and to his own side, this was already equivalent to a victory in his grasp. As long as they kept an eye on the movement of the Feng Army, they would have no problem annihilating the Feng Country, the trump card legion.1

He thought that his current Feng Army must have been burnt to a crisp by their own side, but in reality, that wasn't the case at all.

In the wind camp, Feng Army did not extinguish the fire, but instead incite flames from all over. Under Xiao Muqing's orders, the Generals And Soldiers of Pingyuan Army took out torches and set up fires everywhere. From time to time, they would light up a tent.

Furthermore, the grain depot that Gu Feng had set ablaze wasn't really the grain depot for Feng Army, it was just a pretense. The rice bag outside actually contained genuine grain, and all that was stored inside were weeds and firewood.

All of these were planned by Xiao Muqing, he had also predicted that the enemy troops would come to steal camp time was short, so he couldn't investigate too carefully. It could be said that every single move of the Huben Army had been calculated by him, or it could be said that the reason the Huben Army had sneaked into the camp was entirely because of Xiao Muqing's bewilderment.

They clearly knew that he was putting on an act to show the Huben Army across them, but the numerous generals could not bear for their tents to turn into ashes just like that. Wu Guang came to Xiao Muqing's side, and said with a frown: "General Xiao, our army has already burnt down over a hundred tents, I think this is enough to confuse the Huben Army, can we stop here?"

The amount of money in the Feng Country had always been tight. In Wu Guang's eyes, what Xiao Muqing was burning now was not a tent, but white silver.

Xiao Muqing laughed when he heard it, and said: "As long as we can win, what's a few mere tents?" While speaking, he pointed towards the Huben Army and asked: "Does General Wu know what kind of city lies behind the Huben Army Army Camp? Gold Stone City! The land where the Mo Country produced gold! "I don't know how much gold and silver is hoarded in the city. As long as our army can defeat and break through the Gold Stone City, we will be able to take back the small losses we suffered tonight."

That was what was said, but the problem was, would their side be able to defeat Huben Army? would he also definitely be able to break through Gold Stone City? Wu Guang didn't feel the least bit confident.

But Xiao Muqing was full of confidence, his confidence was not born out of nowhere, but because he saw the Huben Army slowly drilling into the trap he had designed.

The huge fire had only gradually died down at dawn, and the wind camp, which had been quelled by the large fire, had already fallen into a state of desolation. There was smoke everywhere, and burned-out tents were everywhere. Luckily, the camp was still well-preserved, so there was no need to worry about the Huben Army attacking from all sides.

On the other side, Nan Yan had already sent orders to the entire army, preparing to attack at any time. From his point of view, the Feng Army food was already lost, the hundred thousand soldiers lost their rations, their morale was in chaos, and being forced to retreat was only a matter of time. As long as Feng Army retreated, their side could take the chance to chase down another person.

Now, he was only waiting for the Feng Army to take the initiative and retreat.

The other thing that surprised him was that after waiting bitterly for an entire day, his Feng Army Camp was completely calm and he did not have any intentions of withdrawing his troops. Nan Yan patiently continued to wait, but the Generals below could not wait any longer. His Feng Army Camp s were already riddled with burn wounds, his food supplies were poor, and his morale was low. If he did not attack now, how long would he have to wait?

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