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Chapter 982

Words:1937Update:22/09/28 07:25:20

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Mo Xiuyao said with a smile, "Isn't this interesting? After Lei Zhenting … I don't have any opponents. Also, Feng San, don't you think that things have been too smooth for us these past two years? " Feng Zhiyao was silent. In the past two years, the Mohist army seemed to have the help of the gods. It had been too smooth. It had been so smooth that he almost forgot that there was no such thing as smooth sailing on the battlefield. Moreover, Lei Tengfeng was a rare genius in the art of war. It was simply impossible to end the battle as quickly as before.

Mo Xiuyao patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will win. It's just a matter of time. "

Feng Zhiyao nodded and said with a smile, "Of course. If you can't win against Lei Zhenting, you will be laughed at. "There was a little kid sitting behind him who wanted to laugh at someone.

Mo Xiuyao glanced at him indifferently. "Not everyone can laugh at this Prince's joke."

On the battlefield outside Cold Valley Pass, the original situation was that the Chu army had an overwhelming advantage. No matter how brave the Mohist army was, it was still difficult for them to turn the situation around when facing an army that was several times their size. It was a pity that Mo Jingli didn't have time to be proud. A new black army appeared on the battlefield and created another black wave. Upon seeing the reinforcements, the Mo Family soldiers who were already exhausted to the point of exhaustion immediately charged back with renewed vigor. The Chu Army's victory was slowly pushed back. The two armies began to fight fiercely.

Cold Valley Pass. Seeing the situation in front of him, Mo Jingli's face was as black as ink. The general standing beside him didn't have the same arrogance as before. He didn't dare to anger Mo Jingli anymore.

"Who is that?" Mo Jingli stared at the brave general in black on the battlefield and asked in a low voice.

The general at the side took a closer look and pondered for a moment before reporting, "Your Majesty, that should be the newly promoted general of the Mo Clan Army, He Su."

"He Su?" Mo Jingli frowned and thought about this unfamiliar name.

"He Su was originally a normal soldier under Murong Shen. In less than eight years, he rose from a normal soldier to the position of a commander. After the Northern Tribes and the Northern Army invaded, he didn't listen to orders to move south. Instead, he gathered nearly two hundred thousand defeated soldiers and went to Chu … Changxing's flank and blocked many of the Northern Army. After that, he joined the Prince Ding Mansion and gained the trust of Princess Ding. However … there is news that He Su was originally one of Princess Ding's men. " The person next to him hurriedly reported what he knew. "He Su joined Murong Shen's army not long after Princess Ding was at Shattered Snow Pass. Also, it is said that the princess consort of the Prince Ding Mansion had four Shadow Guards. Later, Princess Ding removed the position of the Shadow Guard. However, only Zhuo Jing, Lin Han, and Wei Lin knew of them. So … "

"So, He Su is a chess piece that Ye Li buried in Da Chu State more than ten years ago!" Mo Jingli said in a low voice.

"…" The general next to him didn't dare to say anything in front of the angry Mo Jingli.

Mo Jingli glanced at the battlefield below. With the sudden addition of two hundred thousand fresh troops, the Mohist army became more and more courageous. On the other hand, the Chu Army, who had already fought a great battle, gradually showed signs of decline. With a cold snort, Mo Jingli turned and left in a huff, leaving the generals looking at each other.

"General Li, this …" Mo Jingli didn't care, but it made things difficult for the people present. They didn't know whether the emperor meant to continue fighting or to withdraw the troops.

"Sigh, withdraw the troops." General Li, who had the highest rank, sighed helplessly. It looked like they wouldn't be able to gain any advantage in this battle. What else could they do but withdraw the troops?

Outside Cold Valley Pass, Yun Ting, who had been fighting bravely, fell to the ground as he watched the Chu Army gradually retreat into the pass. He didn't care about the many corpses on the ground and directly lay down. Raising his eyes and seeing He Su walk over, Yun Ting forced out a smile and said: "Brother, thank you. I thought I was done for. "As he spoke, his eyelids started to droop.

In these two days, Yun Ting had been very tired. This was the first time he had truly led an army by himself, and the pressure was great. However, Mo Jingli didn't know what medicine he had taken. He didn't care that his rear was empty and desperately gathered the nearby troops to attack him. Over the past few days, Yun Ting could only remember two meals of porridge, and the rest of his memory was filled with battles. If He Su had come an hour later, Yun Ting wasn't sure if he would have been able to hold on.

He Su didn't care about the mess on the ground. He casually sat down and asked: "Wang Fei ordered you to defend this place to the death?"

Yun Ting dazedly shook his head. He Su raised his eyebrows and said: "Then why are you defending? If I didn't come, and Wang Fei and General Lü didn't have time to arrive, you would have died because of your stupidity. "This place wasn't some military stronghold. The stronghold was at Mo Jingli's side. If he couldn't win, retreating twenty or thirty li wouldn't make any difference.

"It … it's my first time leading an army … how, how can I lose my first time? I won't retreat even if I die … "Muttering, Yun Ting's head tilted and he finally fell asleep.

The soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield came over. Seeing Yun Ting lying on the ground like a corpse, they looked at He Su with some difficulty. "General …" He Su stood up and patted the dust off his body. He waved his hand and smiled: "It's nothing, General Yun is too tired. Carry him back to rest. "

"Yes." Two soldiers, one lifting his body and one lifting his leg, carried Yun Ting back to the camp. In the meantime, Yun Ting's mouth twitched and he slept very soundly.

Not far from Cold Valley Pass, Lu Jinxian's army had also just experienced a great battle. However, Lu Jinxian and Ye Li were much more at ease than Yun Ting. Looking at the secret letter that had just been sent from Cold Valley Pass, Lu Jinxian couldn't help but laugh. "No wonder Wang Fei isn't worried. She already knew that Prince had sent reinforcements. Yun Ting, this kid, really needs to be taught a lesson. "

Ye Li said with a faint smile: "Just now, he was leading an army alone. It's inevitable that he would be nervous. General doesn't need to be too harsh on him. It must have been hard for him to last so many days. " Lu Jinxian nodded. Actually, he was very satisfied with this new disciple. The reason he said he needed to teach him a lesson was mostly for Ye Li to hear. Hearing Ye Li's tone, it didn't seem like she was going to punish Yun Ting. Lu Jinxian also relaxed.

Putting aside the matter of Yun Ting, Lu Jinxian said in a low voice: "As long as there's another battle, Zhao Lian won't be able to hold on. At that time, we can directly take Cold Valley Pass and attack the Chu Army with Yun Ting and He Su. "

Ye Li nodded and said: "Great General is right. However, even so, Mo Jingli should still have around five hundred thousand soldiers. This doesn't include the reinforcements that will come later. It won't be easy to deal with him in a short period of time. "

Lu Jinxian said with a smile: "Wang Fei doesn't need to worry. As long as we can control the overall situation, we don't need to care about how many soldiers Mo Jingli has. Previously, we let him take the initiative. Now that we have taken back the initiative, we don't need to be afraid of him even if he has a million soldiers. "Moreover, when they met up with Yun Ting, their total military strength would be around five hundred thousand. There was no need to worry about Mo Jingli.

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