[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

When the night was dim, the candles in the military camp in Fuhu City were brightly lit. Yan An paced back and forth in the camp with his hands behind his back. They had already discussed the countermeasures and started to act when Vice General Wu, who had gone to inquire about the enemy, came back.

After a long while, Vice General Wu came back, and he stood respectfully in front of Yan'an and reported what he had discovered, "Tell General Dingyuan that all Hu Kou soldiers have returned to the camp to rest, and only one team of soldiers is left on patrol. Counting the number of people, there are about five hundred people, and they are tired and sleepy, so there is nothing to fear."

"Okay." Yan An patted Lieutenant General Wu on the shoulder, "You've worked hard tonight, I'll give you a credit when I get back, go down and rest first."

Vice General Wu retreated, Yan An picked up his sword, looked at Chi Xianhuai: "Let's go!"

Ten thousand soldiers followed Yan'an into the boundary line of Hu Kou quietly, the night was eerily silent, Chi Xianhuai's eyelids twitched and he waved his hand to signal to stop.

Yan An also sensed that something was wrong, he and Chi Xianhuai exchanged glances, Chi Xianhuai nodded in understanding, and ordered to draw the bow and shoot the rocket.

With the sound of arrows whistling, several tents caught fire, lighting up the pitch-black night.

Hu Bing surrounded them from all directions. They moved swiftly and the team was neat. It was obvious that they had been in ambush for a long time.

Yan An only felt his scalp go numb, he knew he had been tricked again!

Ya Si in the camp smiled, and he ordered his followers to look after Zijin who drank the drugged kumiss, while he rushed out of the tent.

"The logistics battalion is responsible for putting out the fire, and the rest of the troops will follow me to take the head of Yan'an!" Yasi ordered loudly.

Yan An was reluctant to leave like this, but if he insisted on moving forward, the entire army might be wiped out. He only hoped that Zijin would know that they were coming to rescue him, so he could escape in the chaos.

"withdraw!"

There were too many enemy troops, and the Yanjia army could only retreat in panic after receiving the order.

It's a pity that I was in the clear and the enemy was in the dark, not to mention on Hu Kou's territory, soon after a lot of fighting, the Yanjia army was defeated.

In a fit of anger, Yan An planned to lead the soldiers to break out of the siege, so he ordered to the Yan family's army: "Kill!!!"

"Hahaha~ General Dingyuan, I am afraid that today is your time of death, so die!"

Yan An's abdomen was stabbed by the enemy general Valai's scimitar. Thanks to Su Xu's golden silk armor, Yan An only felt the pain of the impact and was fine.

Chi Xianhuai was red-eyed, and he didn't care about anything else. He rode the horse he had snatched from Hu Kou, pulled Yan An up on the horse, fought a bloody road, and fled back to Buhu City.

Yan An listened to the deputy battalion commander's news that the entire army was wiped out, and pressed his hands to his temples. His father's book on military affairs was really useless, and he still took it lightly.

Since Hu Kou was able to take Zijin away, he knew that he would go to rescue him, so he would naturally set up an ambush.

Just because of one wrong decision of his, 1 horses were buried.

no!Next, we can't act so hastily. Yan An was made restless by these two failures. It seems that it is really difficult for him to take down Hu Kou by himself!

Yan An thought hard for a long time, but couldn't think of a perfect plan.

At this time, his hand touched the soul-eating bow on his body, and he suddenly remembered his old father, Prince Xi.yes!How can he be so stupid!

Yan An thought that Lord Xi suddenly had a plan, so instead of continuing to entangle with Hu Kou without a clue, he might as well write a secret letter back to the capital to ask Lord Xi for help.

After a while, Yan An wrote the letter and summoned the messengers to enter his tent, handed the letter into his hands and told him to hurry back to the capital.