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Chen Junfeng couldn't have imagined that he just had a quarrel with the deputy general, why did Murong Mo, who hadn't woken up at this time, actually lead his troops out to fight?

Didn't you say that you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, what are you doing here? What are you doing at this time? At this time, his military spirit is about to disperse, what are you doing here!

Nonsense, of course, it's here to harvest people's heads.

Chen ...... Chen Chen Dutong, come and come...... Here it comes! ”

A small soldier pointed at the Xuanyang soldiers who were galloping towards them in horror, and his mouth also stammered, oh my God, they came out when they were not prepared, how can this be good!

"Shut up, I'm not blind!"

Chen Junfeng scolded viciously, and finally glared at the deputy general fiercely, and then he came back to his senses, looking at the rushing Xuanyang army with a solemn expression, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom as if he had tied a big stone.

Murong Mo did it on purpose, he just wanted to attack when he was unprepared, and in the end, he could easily take them down without much effort.

Chen Junfeng, who thought of this, couldn't help but jump up in his heart, Murong Mo is really terrible, if he can choose, he would rather be defeated by others in a dignified manner, than be extremely miserable like this, and finally end up cold.

It's a shame!

"Hey, hey, Chen Dutong, right?"

Just as he was still thinking about it, Murong Mo had already led his troops to the front, and when he heard Murong Mo speak, Chen Junfeng finally turned around and looked at Murong Mo with some surprise.

Originally, he thought that Murong Mo was so unreasonable, and even said such vulgar words, he felt that at least Murong Mo's appearance had to be not too distracted, but after seeing Murong Mo, Chen Junfeng found that he was wrong.

Murong Mo not only has good facial features, but also is very imposing, except for being a little tanned in the frontier, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

"Exactly, Your Excellency is General Murong."

As soon as Chen Junfeng thought about this gap, his tone became strange, it seemed that there was a bit of a sour taste, and when Murong Mo heard what he said, he immediately screamed strangely, and then covered his chest with both hands, and asked him with a surprised face, "Oh my God, why are you talking weirdly, I just took off my pants to show you, this king is joking, don't take it seriously, this king likes women!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Murong Mo's words fell, the soldiers let out another loud laugh, especially Wang Ming, who had already thrown away his big knife and sat on the ground laughing.

God, how can the prince talk like this, he really didn't see it, the usually serious prince still has such a side, it's so funny hahaha.

"Ahem, okay, it's almost okay to laugh, this king just sees that you are too nervous, so before we pick up the head, relax the atmosphere."

Seeing that the soldiers were all laughing, and even in Long Yao's army, there were already people snickering, Murong Mo coughed slightly, and asked pretending to be serious, "Now, you have all relaxed, so tell this king, do you have confidence!" ”

"Yes!"

Just after Murong Mo's words fell, in an instant, it was really just a moment of effort, and the Xuanyang soldiers who were smiling were almost instinctively reacting, and immediately stood up straight, and replied with a hundred times more energy.

And all this was enough for Chen Junfeng and all the Long Yao soldiers to be stunned.

Fast and neat, orderly, this is what Chen Junfeng saw in the Xuanyang soldiers.

"Well, that's good."

Hearing the neat answers of the soldiers, Murong Mo nodded with satisfaction, and finally gave the order, "Then, this king announces, the hunt begins!" ”

"Kill!"

Before Murong Mo's words completely dissipated into the air, the voice was already covered by the momentum of the Xuanyang soldiers, and in the face of the Xuanyang soldiers who rushed over as if they were not dying, the Long Yao soldiers were stunned.

I was stunned at this critical moment!

"Rush! Rush me! ”

Seeing this situation, Chen Junfeng couldn't help but panic, and immediately, he waved the silver spear in his hand and commanded the soldiers behind him to meet him.

And after Chen Junfeng's words fell, Long Yao's soldiers were awakened like a dream, and they all wielded the weapons in their hands and met the menacing Xuanyang army head-on.

However, it took a long time to come back to my senses, and it was not the same concept as moving forward heroically from the beginning, so it can't be compared at all.

As a result, the battle situation can be imagined, the soldiers of Long Yao who were barely on top were soon beaten and cried for their mothers, and in the end, they even threw away their weapons, leaving only the head of the rat.

"Bastard! Don't run! Who will run military justice again! ”

Seeing this, Chen Junfeng couldn't help but feel angry again, but at this time, it was a matter of life and death, everyone was busy saving their lives, who would care about his words, so Chen Junfeng was so angry that he killed a Long Yao soldier casually.

A shot pierced the throat, and the red tassels on the blood-soaked guns dazzled.

"Who's going to run again!"

Chen Junfeng's gun was carrying a dead soldier, and seeing this, the soldiers who were scurrying finally stopped fleeing and continued to move forward.

In comparison, they are still afraid of being killed by their own people.

"Long Yao's friends, disarm and don't kill!"

Just when Chen Junfeng thought that his threat had played a great role, Murong Mo's lazy voice slanted in, and in an instant, Chen Junfeng's army was forced up, and it was scattered again.

For a while, the entire battlefield was filled with the sound of weapons falling to the ground, Chen Junfeng only felt suffocated, and then looked at it and found that more than half of the soldiers had already raised their hands.

"Bastard!"

"Ouch, Chen Dutong, come on, it's time to rest after yelling for so long."

Before Chen Junfeng's roar could be heard, a big knife was already on his neck, and what came from his ears was Murong Mo's lazy voice, with a little banter and a little underwhelming.

"You ......"

"Don't worry, we treat the captives preferentially, and your emperor is fine."

Chen Junfeng lowered his eyes and cautiously looked at the big knife on his neck, which was shining with cold light, but Murong Mo interrupted him with a bright smile.

Well, the tone is still very underwhelming.

Chen Junfeng was already powerless to resist, so he had no choice but to hang down the silver spear in his hand, and even his head drooped down.

Seeing this, Murong Mo beckoned Wang Ming to bring someone up, and tied up Chen Junfeng and all the generals and young generals, but he carried the knife on his shoulder, and shouted leisurely.

"Brethren."

"Yes!"

"Call it a day!"

"Yes!"

Facts have proved that Murong Le's expectations are not false at all, and in this battle, Long Yao will lose.