I am the son of Cao thief, start the awakening of the tyrant system

In the battle of Malacanda, Guishuang's army was either wiped out by the Dragon Kingdom, or surrendered with Swain.

The only one who returned to Guishuang by chance was the 1000-man army that Cao Mao allowed Swain to carry.

And as Swain was dismissed from his post, these 1000 people were also incorporated into Delevingne's legion.

It is precisely because these 1000 people are not counted as his direct descendants that Draven agreed to Samira's proposal and imposed a ten-thirty slap on them!
Tonight the moon is bright and the sky is cloudless.

Numerous torches were lit around the school grounds, and the raging flames illuminated the surroundings extremely brightly.

Delevingne slowly stepped onto the stage, looked at the army under the stage, and said sharply,
"Bring those cowards over here!"

Not long after, the thousand soldiers who belonged to Swain were brought to the open space in front of the stage.

Delevingne pointed at these people and shouted at the others,

"These people should have fought bravely with the people of the Dragon Kingdom in Malacanda and died for the country!"

"But they didn't!"

"They followed the old and faint Swain, and became shameful cowards in order to survive!"

"They are not worthy of being Guishuang people!"

"Today, the Japanese Consul intends to punish them with the law of [-] strokes!"

"Come on! Draw lots for them!"

The 1000 people were divided into a team of ten people and divided into one hundred teams.

Draven's soldiers gave each squad a clay pot.

There are ten small stones in the clay pot, nine of which are black and only one is white.

After everything was ready, 1000 people began to draw lots.

When the result of the lottery came out, the person who got the black stone looked ecstatic.

And the person who draws white will be ashamed!

Although there were several high-ranking officers among those who drew the white stones, Draven nodded to the soldiers beside him with a grim expression.

They stepped forward and threw the sticks they had prepared on the ground.

According to the rules, although those who got the black stones were saved from death, they had to use sticks to beat the selected soldiers to death!

Looking at the comrades-in-arms in front of them day and night, those Guishuang people were a little bit hesitant to do it for a while.

"What are you still doing in a daze?! Hurry up and do it!"

Draven growled sharply.

The soldiers reluctantly picked up the sticks, hesitated for a moment, and swung them fiercely at their companions.

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, there were screams for a while!

Not long after, the 100 people who were drawn out were beaten to death in full view of the crowd!
Looking at the bloody and unrecognizable corpses, Delevingne nodded in satisfaction.

He glanced at the soldiers and said sternly,
"If you don't fight bravely, these people will end!"

All the Guishuang soldiers shuddered.

……

Although Bodiao's order was for Delevingne to defend on the south bank.

But he was unwilling to be lonely, so he prepared the tools for crossing the river early.

Taking advantage of the darkness of night, Delevingne led his army to the river beach and ordered the soldiers to build a pontoon bridge.

When the pontoon bridge was built and all Guishuang people crossed the Amu Darya River, the night was dark and the moon hung high.

"Remember my previous order, you must gather before dawn!"

Draven said solemnly to the generals.

He divided the army into two teams, led by a confidant general, to raid the Longguo camp on the far right.

And Delevingne himself led a team to raid the Dragon Kingdom army on the left.

Tens of thousands of horses marched rapidly on the river beach on the north bank of the Amu Darya.

An hour later, Draven's troops arrived at the target location smoothly.

He leaned on the bank of the river and looked towards the Longjun camp not far away.

Under the bright moonlight, the Dragon Army camp was silent, with only a few lights and a few listless sentries.

Delevingne was overjoyed and thought, it seems that the people of Long Kingdom are not on guard against him!
It seems to be able to win tonight!
Thinking of this, without any hesitation, he said to the Guishuang people behind him,
"Ready to go to war!"

Everyone was ready, even Delevingne drew out his long sword.

They catted their bodies and groped towards the Longjun camp little by little.

It's a pity that the moonlight was so bright tonight, and when Delevingne and the others were more than 100 steps away from the Dragon Army's camp, they were spotted by the soldiers on the watchtower of the camp.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The soldier let out a shrill cry, and violently shook the small bell beside him.

"Clang clang clang..."

The bell echoed over the camp, and it was extremely piercing in the middle of the night.

Seeing that his deeds were exposed, Delevingne no longer covered up, and roared,
"Follow me!"

He took the lead, raised the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Dragon Army camp!

Seeing how brave the general is, the rest of the people in Guishuang also felt like they had been injected with chicken blood, and their morale was greatly boosted.

They followed behind Draven, and slammed into the gate of the Dragon Army camp with the bumper they had prepared.

Since the Dragon Army camp was built hastily, both the camp walls and gates were extremely thin.

After hitting it a few times, the door crashed and collapsed.

Delevingne was overjoyed, and rushed in first!
Tens of thousands of Guishuang people poured into the Longjun camp like a tide.

The soldiers of the Dragon Army who were in charge of guarding in the camp had no intention of fighting at all, so they turned around and ran back!
Draven led the Third Corps and rampaged wantonly in the Dragon Army camp. .

But it didn't take long before he realized something was wrong!
Except for the first people from the Dragon Kingdom, there were no traces of other Dragon Kingdom people in the huge camp.

Even if the people of Long Kingdom were asleep and didn't hear the alarm from the sentries just now, how could they still not wake up after they rushed in and made such a big commotion?
Thinking of this, Delevingne's heart sank.

He ran towards a tent next to him, and swiped the long sword in his hand.

"Bah!"

A hole was cut in the tent, and Draven raised the torch and looked inside.

The tent is not empty, but it is not a bed or something, but flammable debris such as hay, exuding a pungent and strange smell.

Not good, fooled!

An ominous premonition emerged in Delevingne's heart, and he turned his head and shouted,
"Withdraw! Withdraw from the camp!"

The people of Guishuang, who were running amok, were stunned for a moment when they heard this, not understanding what Delevingne meant.

Draven didn't care about explaining so much, and rushed out.

However, it is too late now!

On the vast wilderness outside the camp, countless torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime!
But countless people from the Dragon Kingdom emerged like ghosts.

They surrounded the camp from the outside, and blocked Delevingne and the others in the camp!
Now, without Delevingne saying it, those Guishuang people also realized that they had fallen into the trap of the Longguo people!