A general of the Tiger Head Battalion roared angrily and sent a message to Leng Hu.
Leng Hu felt a chill in his heart as he thought to himself, 'What a cruel and merciless old man … Do you want to swallow us whole? I don't believe that you have such a good appetite! '
Leng Hu's eyes turned cold as he shouted, "Change the formation and rush out! Don't get surrounded. Thirty men in a squad, fight separately! "
"Yes!"
Even though they were surrounded, the Tiger Head Battalion still maintained a solemn and orderly formation and did not panic.
Little did they know that Fan Wudi, who was on the hillside, was also slightly taken aback. He looked to his left and right and asked, "Did we make arrangements over there?"
A general next to him frowned and looked surprised. "General, we didn't make arrangements on the other side?"
A strategist said confidently, "We didn't make any arrangements over there. In order not to alert the enemy, we didn't even touch the river!"
In the beginning, someone suggested to build a dam upstream, and wait for the Tiger Head Army of Da Qi to arrive. Then, they would open the dam and drown them.
However, this idea was quickly rejected because the Tiger Head Battalion's scouts … were not for nothing. Once they discovered their movements, they would definitely not be fooled.
Fan Wudi narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Not one of our people? Then who is it? "
The people around him also shook their heads with confused looks on their faces.
Fan Wudi said in a low voice, "Swallow the Tiger Head Battalion first … Immediately send someone to find out who the people over there are!"
"Yes!"
At this time, the two sides had already started fighting. Battle cries rose from all directions and echoed in the night sky.
On the other side, Chu Mo had led five thousand soldiers of the miner corps. Almost in the blink of an eye, the six to seven thousand soldiers of the Tiger Head Army collapsed!
What were the ranks of the miners' soldiers? Any one of them would at least be a squad leader in any army. But in the miners' army, they were just ordinary soldiers!
In fact, they used to be a group of miners!
When such a group of people gathered together, their combat strength was enough to make people tremble.
Chu Mo took the lead, waving the Heaven Stealer in his hand and retracting it … Just like that, the enemy's lives were reaped.
The cavalry of Da Qi was thrown into disarray in a matter of seconds.
No matter how strong their mental fortitude was, no matter how unafraid of death they were, they had never fought a battle where they were completely defenseless!
At this moment, a clear shout came from the mountain, "May I ask which allied force is that?"
One of the generals replied loudly, "The Miner Corps! Our general … is His Highness King Chu! "
This shout caused both sides who were in the middle of a fierce battle … to freeze for an instant.
"Miner Corps!"
"King Chu!"
Regardless of which answer it was, the feelings of both parties were as clear as ice and fire!
The Tiger Head Cavalry Regiment on Great Qi's side felt a sense of despair when they heard these two names.
The miner corps … was the unit that had caused Da Qi's million-strong army to perish in the Broken Heaven Mountain Range. King Chu … was the main culprit!
No one would have thought that such a terrifying army would actually quietly come to this place!
Leng Hu's eyes were filled with despair as he roared, "Kill … kill our way out!"
All the warriors on Da Xia's side were invigorated!
Not only did they know what kind of army the miner corps was, but they also knew what kind of person King Chu was!
"The old general's grandson!"
"Haha, I even carried that child in my arms!"
"He would come to our camp for a long time in the past few years. I like that child very much!"
"Who would have thought that the little brat from back then would still be a little brat now. He has achieved so much. We are very proud of him!"
"King Chu … is really something!"
This was the reaction of Da Xia's side when they first heard about Chu Mo's achievements.
Now, this King Chu, the youth they had watched grow up, had brought the world-famous miner corps here to help them!
That kind of joy made all the people on Da Xia's side almost go crazy with joy!
Among them, the happiest was none other than Old Master Fan Wudi.
It had been almost a year since he had last seen Chu Mo. However, all kinds of news about Chu Mo kept coming, so much so that the old master's ears were almost full of calluses.
"Is this little thing … really that powerful?" This was the old master's most frequent question in the face of everyone's praises. However, every time he said this, the old master could not help but purse his lips. That kind of proud smile was something that everyone could understand.
"Grandpa … Chu Mo is here!"
As Chu Mo shouted, the identity of their army was immediately revealed.
"Haha, good lad, this is the first time the two of us are fighting side by side …" Fan Wudi's excited voice came from the opposite side of the hill.
Chu Mo smiled and said, "Alright, then let's see who can capture this tiger first!"
"Alright! The loser has to pay for a drink! "The old master's figure rose into the air.
The people around him did not even have time to stop him.
When the group of generals saw that their general had already rushed forward, how could they sit still? They might as well … attack together!
There was no suspense in this battle.
One side wanted to launch a sneak attack, while the other side was prepared and beat them at their own game …
In terms of military strength, Fan Wudi's side was already far superior to the Tiger Head Battalion. Moreover, Leng Hu did not bring all his men with him.
These twenty thousand men were forcefully wrapped up like dumplings and swallowed alive.
In addition, Chu Mo's miners were all elites. When they fought, they were full of vigor and vigor. It was as if they were fighting with their lives on the line.
They were not afraid of being strong, but they were afraid of fighting with their lives on the line after becoming strong!
Who would not be afraid of such an army?
At dawn the next day, the river that did not have much water to begin with had turned into a river of blood.
Countless corpses almost filled up the river.
Of the twenty thousand Tiger Head Battalion soldiers of the Great Qi Dynasty, more than seventeen thousand had died in battle.
Of the remaining three thousand, only a few hundred had managed to escape. The rest were all captured.
The only regrettable thing was that Leng Hu had taken advantage of the night to escape.
This caused Chu Mo and Fan Wudi's wish to capture the tiger to fail.
However, this battle was really fought to their heart's content!
When they met, the old master Fan Wudi was covered in blood, which made Chu Mo nervous for a while. Then, he realized that his grandfather was not injured. The blood was all from the enemy.
Soon after, the two sides met and smiled at each other.
At this time, Chu Mo said, "There is still a part of the miners who went to launch a sneak attack on the headquarters of the Tiger Head Battalion. If there are no accidents, the battle should be over by now!"
Fan Wudi was slightly taken aback. He looked at Chu Mo and said, "The miners … there are only about ten thousand people in total, right? The group you brought here … has at least five thousand men. Leng Hu brought twenty thousand men, and his army has at least fifty to sixty thousand men left. They only have six to seven thousand men … and they dared to launch a sneak attack? "
Chu Mo said with a smile, "Don't worry, Grandfather. I believe in them!"
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