Blue and White Society Chapter 593: God general

In the end, Zhang Shijie couldn't beat Mo Qiong, so he had to open a warehouse to release grain to help the refugees.

Then refused to join Xiangyong, only more than 70 riders, holding the Song Dynasty imperial flag, all the way to the southern Jiangxi area.

It was discovered that Zhang Hongfan had built a strong line of defense here, and the scattered Mongolian army scouts saw them all the way.

Zhang Hongfan also knew that his superiors wanted to blame him, so he tried his best to win without a fight, and deliberately poisoned some scouts' dry food.

When it was less than forty miles away from the Mongolian army camp, Zhang Shijie's troops encountered five poisonous wells, one plague spring, and countless scattered traps.

Not to mention, it caused a lot of trouble for Mo Poor and the others at the beginning, and almost fell into the hands of these ancients.

"My darling, they actually forced them into a containment mindset, trying their best to bypass the characteristics of the Excalibur and kill us..." Lord Gou laughed and vomited, this guy drank the poisonous well water.

Jiang Long detoxified him with black lines all over his head, making Master Gou vomit and diarrhea before he spit out the poison.

As for the small amount of toxin left, it is irrelevant and harmful to ordinary people, but Lord Gou's immunity can resist it.

"All the nearby water sources are poisonous, what should I do?" Zhang Shijie said.

While burying these poisonous wells, Mo Poor said solemnly: "We can leave, but the water source here is polluted, and I don't know how many people will die. This is the butterfly effect of the containment on Yashan."

Because they are all crises caused by the containment incident, they are obliged to solve these difficulties for the people here, so they cheated and transported food before.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shijie dared not deal with them, but directly used this indiscriminate way to harm people.

"Master Gou, we have to hate each other." Mo Poor said.

"That's right, he thought we still had the Excalibur, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on, he just played tricks." Lord Gou laughed.

"Then tell them, we have nothing!" Mo Poor said.

Hearding that Mo Poor was going to lead people straight to the camp built by Zhang Hongfan, Zhang Shijie, a famous general of the generation, also felt that this was some kind of nonsense.

"The lone army went deep, attacked more with less, stormed the pass, had no time, no place, and the officials were in the army.

Mo Poor said: "Did the military strategist tell you what it means to take the head of a general among ten thousand armies?"

Zhang Shijie was taken aback, feeling that he had nothing to say to this group of people.

Seeing that Lord Gou took the lead and went straight to the enemy camp, Jiang Long followed closely behind.

Mo Poor stood behind, bent his bow and fired his arrows, and shot and killed the four scouts who had been playing hide-and-seek with them.

He didn't use absolute hit, he only needs to set the landing point on the arrow itself, then the arrow will fly out in a natural form.

It's a pity that even so, his shooting skills are still amazing, and none of the four scouts escaped.

"Che Yun, you stay!" As he said, Mo Qiong drew his gun and followed Master Gou.

The three of them rushed straight towards the Mongolian army camp, and the Mongolian army looked stupid.

This menacing charge once reminded them of the fear of being dominated by the divine sword when they were on Yashan.

I thought they were so unscrupulous because they had the help of heaven, and their morale immediately collapsed.

But this time, the leader of the army was Li Heng, Marshal of Zuodu. He had never seen the horror of Yashan.

All of a sudden, arrows piled up like rain, and Wu Yangyang shot at the three of them.

Then they saw a scene that subverted the common sense of war, sweeping the arrows.

Master Gou and Mo Poor's long pole weapons danced so hard that they couldn't get in, and they just swept away the flying arrows that were aimed at them!

This is very common in TV dramas of later generations, but it is actually very unbelievable. The bows and crossbows of the Mongolian and Song Dynasties were very powerful, fast and fast, and some of them were as powerful as bullets. Where is the soft arrow in the TV series? That's not archery, it's throwing arrows.

For the soldiers at that time, it was luck to be able to sweep with a pole weapon, and they were often shot to death after a flurry of operations.

But Moqiong and others seem to be really operating.

At this moment on the battlefield, arrows are flying like rain. Under normal circumstances, even if there are thousands of troops here, if they take precautions, dozens or even hundreds of people will die.

What's more, Mo Qiong's three cavalry didn't even have a shield, and with just a flower gun, they swept away the arrow in the air.

The spear and halberd weighing several tens of kilograms seemed to be weightless in his hand, as if he was just holding a light reed pole, and danced away.

Li Heng's eyelids twitched. He rubbed his eyes when he saw this horrifying scene, thinking that he had misread it.

That's right, the three of them rode horses, shot two waves, and rushed to the front of the camp.

Boom!

Gou Ye smashed the rejecting horse into the air with one halberd, and then violated the rule of using force, slashed the halberd at an extremely fast speed, smashing a **** path among the Mongolian army.

His fighting rhythm is different from others.

Others use long pole weapons, mostly to poke, because it saves effort.

If you slash, after the first swing, you will lose your strength, if you don't swing so fast for the second time, if you slash two or three times in one breath, your arms will become sore and you will not be able to hold the weapon.

If two generals fight with long pole weapons, you will see that the two are almost turn-based.

But Lord Gou is not, this heavy halberd is in his hand, it seems like he is just holding a clothes-drying pole.

During the opponent's turn, he rushed to attack and gave the opponent a second. Not only that, several Mongolian soldiers around were beheaded together in a very short period of time, as if it was always Lord Gou's turn.

Mo Qiong and Jiang Long protected his back, and the three broke through the formation of the Mongolian army in a cone shape.

Jiang Long's meteor hammer was used slyly, and I don't know how he operated it. The extended chain carried the meteor hammer flying around his body, but he didn't hurt himself or his allies.

Mo Poor was even more aggressive, poking one at a time.

The performance of the three of them completely overturned Li Heng's experience on the battlefield. He had never seen such a brave general, and they still had three in one go!

Whether it is a soldier or a general, as long as he dares to go up and block it, he will either be chopped off by Lord Gou, stabbed in the heart by Mo Qiong, or smashed in the head by Jiang Long.

"The Song army has such a great general..."

Li Heng was shocked at first, then overjoyed.

He laughed at the ignorance of the Song Lord and the mediocrity of Song Shuai, who actually sent such peerless generals to die alone.

If you brought thousands of troops, it would be a serious problem, but now there are only three people trapped in the army, even if they are extremely brave, they are still flesh and blood.

"Fire an arrow in the dark!" Li Heng shouted, and immediately someone with a crossbow shot at the three of them.

However, the three of Mo Poor can not only kill the enemy efficiently, but also free up their hands to sweep away the hidden arrows.

Dozens of arrows were shot from behind, some of them were harmless, Master Gou didn't even bother to take them, and let the crossbow arrows hit him.

Seeing very soon, there were seven or eight crossbow bolts stuck in Lord Gou's chest and arms. Although these powerful crossbows were powerful, they were directly stuck in the muscles by him after being cushioned by the armor and his tough skin. inside.

He just inserted the arrow like a drill bit, killing Li Heng not far away.

"How could it... be so brave and fearless!" Li Heng could see that Lord Gou was bleeding, but not much, as if his muscles stopped when he tensed.

God, who was like an animal, beheaded fifty or sixty people in a row in such a bloodbath, and glared at Li Heng.

"Not good!" Li Heng felt as if he was being watched by a fierce beast, so he got on his horse and wanted to leave.

He already felt that these thousands of people couldn't protect himself.

"Where is Zhang Hongfan!" Lord Gou shouted.

Li Heng left without answering.

Master Gou chased after him, cut off the handsome flag first, and then shouted: "I'm asking you something!"

Mo Poor followed up, casually pulled an arrow from Lord Gou's chest, bent his bow and shot it straight at Li Heng.

Li Heng was shocked, but at this moment, several personal soldiers risked their lives to block him. After the flying arrow pierced through a soldier, the castration remained undiminished, and Li Heng was still knocked off his horse. This is really not an absolute hit. This is a three-stone bow. Mo Qiong drew the full string in an instant. This distance is enough to pierce steel armor.

At this moment, Li Heng knew how powerful these three were, and ran away like crazy.

But the Mongolian army couldn't stop the three of them at all, especially at this time most of the soldiers were scared out of their wits.

They have been fighting for so many years, destroying the Jin Dynasty and defeating the Song Dynasty, but they have never met such a terrifying general. Judging by the attire, they seem to be just young generals, but this ability is like a **** general descending to the mortal world.

Strength in force is not the scariest thing, but the will to fight is the scariest thing.

Grandpa Gou was covered in blood, with many arrows sticking in, some wounds were bleeding, but he didn't care about them, he was as wild as usual.

Jiang Long broke his arm, and the horse was dead. With four arrows stuck in his body, he still held his arm with his teeth calmly, as brave as ever.

The only one who was not injured was Mo Poor. He was trying to prevent the infection of the blood-human effect, so he was always focusing on defense.

After killing the Mongolian army, he was spotless, except for the tip of the gun, there was not a drop of blood on his body!

The three chased after Li Heng. After killing all the way through the barracks, they only killed more than a hundred people.

But this calmness in the fierce battle dealt a heavier blow to the morale of the Mongolian army. Isn't that divine help what is it?

Li Heng couldn't escape at all, Mo Poor and Lord Gou chased him abruptly and captured him alive.

The commander-in-chief was in hand, the commander-in-chief flag fell, and frightened by the bravery of the three men, the Mongolian army besieged and did not attack, with a dazed look on their faces.

"Don't kill me! I'm not Zhang Hongfan!" Li Heng said hastily.

"Then who are you?" Mo Poor asked.

"I... I'm just a small general, Zhang Hongfan dare not fight with you, and hides in the rear." Li Heng said.

Master Gou smiled and said: "Okay, I won't kill you, you tell Zhang Hongfan that the soldiers' affairs should be settled on the battlefield, and don't harm the common people."

"You have the help of the heavens, and the gods are so powerful, how dare we fight again..." Li Heng flattered.

Mo Poor hurriedly said: "The miracle of Yashan is hard to come by. When we get to the shore, we can only rely on our martial arts and passion."

Li Heng smiled wryly, isn't your martial arts outrageous?

There is no enemy like this in ancient times, right?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Lord Gou picked him up on the horse and evacuated, and Mo Poor also pulled Jiang Long who had killed the horse.

Using Li Heng to intimidate the Mongolian army, the three evacuated for two miles, then released Li Heng and left in a cool manner.

Frightened by this, Li Heng didn't dare to set up camp here, so he quickly led his troops back for tens of miles, and joined forces with Zhang Hongfan.

"Why did you come back? Didn't I tell you to guard the pass there?" Zhang Hongfan was startled, and then saw that the morale of the Mongolian army was low and the handsome flag was gone, he couldn't help but feel a sinking heart.

"Did they hit you?"

Hearing Zhang Hongfan's words, Li Heng said with lingering fear: "I understand what you mean when you say that it is like a **** helping you. You are so brave. It turns out that there are really ten thousand enemies in the world!"

"I didn't mean to say that there is no need for a direct confrontation. When you see the divine sword, just keep a distance. The actual attack range of the divine sword is only three feet." Zhang Hongfan said.

Li Heng said angrily: "Nonsense! What kind of sword? One of them uses a halberd, one uses a long spear, and the other uses a meteor hammer. What kind of sword is there?"

"What? Didn't you say that they are like divine help?" Zhang Hongfan felt that what he said was not the same as himself?

Li Heng immediately told about the capture of the general among the three swords and ten thousand armies.

The more he said, the more frightened he was: "Oh my God, that man has more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body, and he is still strong. There is another one, with a broken arm, with his face as usual, and continued to fight with his teeth. The last one, can be killed in an instant Pulling out the three stone bows, a long spear makes people inaccessible, and after killing our army, it is spotless and unscathed."

Unexpectedly, the more Zhang Hongfan listened to it, the more delighted he was, it wasn't an Excalibur!

After hearing the young general behind him say that the miracle of Yashan is rare, he immediately realized that Zhang Shijie's divine sword might only be effective on that day.

I'm afraid it's just that the spirit of Yashan was in a desperate situation. Now after so many days, the divine sword has changed back to an ordinary sword.

Li Heng's disastrous defeat was captured alive in front of the battle by three ten thousand enemies who appeared out of nowhere. It can be seen that the three ten thousand enemies were also flesh and blood. Being seriously injured is nothing to worry about.

"So that's how it is, it's just the three generals." Zhang Hongfan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the last help of the ancestors of the Great Song Dynasty might be to get three powerful generals for the Song Lord.

Before, this was enough to shock him, but after facing the Excalibur, he felt that it was nothing.

Seeing him breathe a sigh of relief, Li Heng said in surprise, "What's that? Do you know how strong they are?"

"Hahahaha! What kind of divine help is this! You really don't know much!" Zhang Hongfan laughed.

Li Heng said angrily: "What are you laughing at! Three people charged into battle and defeated my five thousand soldiers. This is not divine assistance, what is divine assistance? Didn't you meet these three people in Yashan?"

"It doesn't count, you haven't seen the real Tianwei, what are you talking about?" Zhang Hongfan laughed.

He already had the idea of ​​avenging shame in his heart. He knew that A Shu was coming, and he planned to make amends before A Shu came to punish him.

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