On the city wall, Lu Jingyu saw that Mu Yi was surrounded by thousands of people and horses. He was surrounded by a group of guards and walked arrogantly.
Wherever he passed, the Mu Family's army, which was in a strict formation, automatically opened up a path for him. A few of the generals even gave him a symbolic salute.
Not long after, Lu Jingyu came to Mu Yi, and Mo Jian led the elite guards.
When Lu Jingyu saw that the people around him were all trusted by the Prince, he shouted at Mu Yi, "Zhen, as a person of the Heng dynasty, you have colluded with the Barbarian Tribe. You deserve to die!"
"Who are you? Why do you accuse me for no reason? "Munin was ready to use the sixth chance at any time.
Lu Jingyu lowered his voice, "Remember, my name is Lu Jingyu, the eldest son of the Baekje Of Gojoseon. The enmity between you and me is that your martial arts are too high, and I saw it at the Luo River. Quickly hand over the inheritance of the Zhen Family's immortal doctor, and I will spare your life. "
Mo Jian was suddenly enlightened. No wonder the spy only had the strength of a second-rate martial artist. At this point, he could only help Lu Jingyu. He decisively rode forward, holding a wrought iron spear and shouted, "Rebel, give me your life!" “
Mu Yi wielded a long spear and clashed with Mo Jian.
Although Mo Jian was a First-rate Warrior, forget about being mentioned in the same breath as Gu Ya, he was even a great deal worse compared to Gu Zheng and the rest.
With the strength of a second-rate martial artist, Mu Yi showed his exquisite spear skills incisively and vividly. For a time, he was able to be on par with Mo Jian.
The proud Lu Jingyu's face gradually turned ugly, and he shouted, "This spy is very strange. Everyone together, help General Mo to kill him!"
"Everyone back down, I alone am enough." Mo Jian and Mu Yi's spear collided again. When he heard Lu Jingyu's words, he was ashamed and angry and quickly stopped others from coming forward.
However, not everyone listened to Mo Jian. Many people wanted to show off in front of the eldest son, so they immediately joined the battle. Soon, more than ten people surrounded Mu Yi.
When the others saw that Mo Jian did not object again, they naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to perform.
The situation was critical. Mu Yi had no choice but to use the sixth opportunity.
"Wait. "Right at this moment, more than ten people from the Mu Family's army who were stationed at the Axe Chopping Pass came over to stop them.
"Wait. "At this moment, more than ten people from the Mu Family's army who were at the Axe Beheading Pass came to stop them.
Mo Jian had no choice but to slow down his attacks. With a calm expression, he said, "Lieutenant Liu, may I ask what advice your army has for me?"
"General Mo, please stop for now. I have something to ask him," Liu Zhenfeng said.
Mo Jian stepped up his attack and said, "Commandant Liu, even if this person is from the Heng dynasty, his crime of colluding with the Barbarians is unforgivable. Moreover, the Barbarians may have other schemes. It is better to kill him first. "
"General Mo, he is only a second-rate martial artist. Facing our heavy encirclement, he can still turn the sky upside down. I really have something to ask him. Please stop for now." Liu Zhenfeng slowly approached the battle with more than ten Mu Family's army.
Mo Jian decisively ordered, "Change formation!"
Many Baekje Of Gojoseon soldiers instantly changed their formation and separated Liu Zhenfeng and the others who were trying to approach the battle.
Munin was surrounded by countless soldiers. Countless weapons were pointed at him.
Lu Jingyu was overjoyed. He whispered, "Surnamed Zhen, how do you feel now that you are surrounded? This shows that even if your martial arts talent is high, you don't have power. Don't be high-profile, otherwise you will be dismembered. "
But at this moment, there was a commotion behind the Baekje Of Gojoseon soldiers. Everyone involuntarily changed their formation. They were automatically divided into two halves, leaving a gap of more than ten feet wide in the middle.
In the gap, a group of cavalry galloped from the Golden Flower City. The person in the lead was a valiant female general. She was wearing a bright silver armor, a red cloak, a cold iron spear, and a pink warhorse.
She was as fast as the wind, as powerful as fire, and as beautiful as the sunset.
All the soldiers besieging Munin involuntarily stopped. Mo Jian and Lu Jingyu quickly greeted her, "Greetings, Princess!"
The female general held the cold iron spear, jumped, and landed three feet away from the Munin. Without saying anything, she attacked.
Seeing this, Mo Jian and Lu Jingyu hurriedly asked the others to retreat. They were secretly happy. It was better that the Commandery Princess killed the so-called spy herself. Even if someone found clues later, it would not involve the Baiyi Army.
But soon everyone felt that something was wrong. The Princess was not inferior to men. She was the top existence among the First-Class Warriors. She had rich experience in fighting. She could basically kill a second-class warrior with her spear.
But now she had almost used up her family spear technique, but she still could not hurt the Munin. It seemed that it was not a battle, but a test of martial arts.
Suddenly, Hua Hongying retreated far away and looked at the Munin with tears in her eyes. She could not hide her excitement and said, "Ning 'er, is that you?" “
"Mother, it's me." Munin involuntarily replied, and then a lot of memories poured into his mind.
After thinking about it, he recovered all the lost memories.
He was born in the Mushuai Palace of the Golden Flower City. At the age of thirteen, he went to the battlefield with a spear and fought with the barbarians. He became famous as the Young Marshal Mu and was in charge of the Qingfeng Battalion.
A few months ago, in the battle at the Xuan Lin Pass, he was besieged by the barbarians. He fought a bloody battle to break out of the encirclement.
But the barbarians pursued him relentlessly. He could only throw away all the tokens and change into the clothes of an ordinary soldier. After breaking out of the encirclement, he jumped into a river. By chance, he floated to the Lu River of the Qingyan City and was rescued by the Mo couple.
The female general in front of him was his mother, Hua Hongying. She was titled as the Three Flower Princess.
She was originally the princess of the Wen Kingdom before the Heng dynasty. The founding emperor of the Heng dynasty was an important minister of the Wen Kingdom. In the end, he stole the throne of the Wen Kingdom and established the short-lived Heng dynasty.
But for the sake of reputation, he treated Hua Hongying well and made her a princess.
But the Three Flower Princess was later married into the Mushuai Palace. She fought hard on the battlefield and used the One Flower as her surname, the Phoenix Beak Pear Blossom Spear as her weapon, and the Three Flower Princess as her mount.
Hua Hongying tried her best to hide her emotions, but she could not control herself.
Liu Zhenfeng and the rest hurried over and angrily recounted what happened.
When the former deputy general of the Green Vanguard Battalion, Pan Ge, heard the news, he was so excited that he used the powerful internal energy of a First Rated Warrior to shout, "Brothers of the Green Vanguard Battalion, our Young Commander is back. I told you he would come back sooner or later! “
"Green Vanguard Battalion's deputy general, Pan Ge, greets the Young Marshal!" Pan Ge knelt down on one knee and saluted.
Immediately, the thousands of Green Vanguard Battalion soldiers present all saluted.
The rest of the Mu Family soldiers were so happy that they raised their weapons and shouted: "Young Marshal, Young Marshal … …"
For a moment, their voices shook the mountains and fields. Their momentum swept in all directions and drowned out all other voices. Only the sound of their blood surging was left.
Many people spread the news and more Mu Family soldiers quickly gathered outside the north gate of the Golden Flower City. Soon, there were more than ten thousand people.
Baekje Of Gojoseon's thousands of men and horses were like a lone army that was surrounded. They looked weak and out of place.
Mo Jian looked at Munin, who was able to deal with the situation easily. His face became more and more ugly, and finally became livid.
Lu Jingyu was even more unbearable. As if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were dull. If it weren't for someone supporting him, he would have already made a fool of himself.
"Take Mo Jian and Lu Jingyu down and hand them over to Baekje Of Gojoseon!" Hua Hongying suddenly ordered.
No one dared to move against Baekje Of Gojoseon's men and horses.
Lu Jingyu was muddle-headed and had no intention to resist. He was taken down and muttered: "How can I be the one who is surrounded? This is impossible, impossible, I am the eldest son of Baekje Of Gojoseon … …"
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