Mozi's tone was arrogant, as if everything was under his control.

Yelu Abaoji looked suspicious, he didn't know whether to believe what Mozi said, Li Yuan didn't dare to express his opinion, but he was afraid that he would believe Mozi wrongly, and in the end he would be defeated and angered by Yelu Abaoji.

It was that Sima Yi, who suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Mo Zun, I heard that in the legend, the Mo family is best at making mechanisms, and once created a powerful mechanism beast, could it be that Mo Zun plans to use this mechanism beast to help us deal with that pottery thief?" ”

"This Lord Sima is really knowledgeable, even our Mo family's machine beasts know it." Mozi's eyes lit up in surprise and looked at Sima Yi.

Sima Yi's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that the legendary Trap Beast really exists, if Mozun can really use the Trap Beast, even if the pottery thief has an army of millions, there is no need to be afraid." ”

Mozi waved his hand and said lightly: "The trap beast is the treasure of my Mo family's town sect, how can it be easily used until the time of life and death, and if it is used, how can it be used to deal with a mere potter, how can it use the supreme artifact of my Mo family." ”

Listening to Mozi's tone, it seemed that he didn't need to use the trap beast, and he also had his own way to deal with the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Wei State, as well as the four empty formations of Nadharma.

"I don't know what clever tricks Mozun has hidden deeply?" Sima Yi asked.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and you will know when the time comes, what is in a hurry." Mozi finished picking his neck, and began to pick his armpits again, and Guan Zi refused to say anything.

Yelu Abaoji was hesitant at this moment, and looked at Sima Yi hesitantly, not knowing whether to believe this Mozi or not.

Sima Yi looked Mozi up and down for a long time, pondered for a long time, bowed his hand to Yelu Abaoji, and said resolutely: "Khan, anyway, we are not the opponent of the pottery thief, in this case, you might as well break the kettle, just believe in Mozun once, maybe turn the tide!" ”

Sima Yi supported Mozi.

The suspicion on Yelu Abaoji's face was half dissipated, and his gaze turned to Yelu Chucai, his most trusted Xianbei mastermind.

At this point, Yelu Chucai also lacked the ability to return to the sky, weighed it for a long time, and after being entangled for a long time, he took a deep breath and nodded towards Yelu Abaoji.

The mastermind also agreed, and the last trace of hesitation in Yelu Abaoji's heart disappeared.

He took a light breath, arched his hand towards Mozi, and said resolutely: "The life and death of my Da Liao, and the luck of the country, all depend on Mr. ”

……

South of Wuquan Pass, Wei Ying.

In the imperial tent, the potters were already gathering their generals and announcing their intention to launch a general attack on the enemy camp tomorrow.

When the order was passed down, the pottery merchant's eyes looked at Bodhidharma again, and said with a smile: "Master Bodhidharma, I expect that Mozi will jump out and meddle in the key battle tomorrow, and if he forms a non-offensive formation to help Liao Gou again, I hope that the master will help." ”

"Amitabha." Bodhidharma put his hands together, "Your Majesty rest assured, the poor monks will do their best to help Your Majesty calm the world as soon as possible, and return the people of the world to a peaceful and prosperous world." ”

The potter nodded with satisfaction, looked at Yang Ye again, and asked, "Yang Wushu, what is the movement of Liaoying?" ”

At this time, Yang Ye, whose second son was present, was mobilizing the talent of the second son, using clairvoyance, listening to the wind, and staring in the direction of the north.

After a while, he regained his mind and arched his hand: "Your Majesty is really like a god, that Mozi really appeared in the Liao camp again, saying that he wanted to strike again to help Liao resist our attack." ”

"This Mozi, he really doesn't know what to do, he clearly knows that his non-offensive magic array is restrained by Master Bodhidharma's four empty arrays, and he dares to come out again, isn't he ashamed?" Ma Chao scolded sarcastically and annoyed.

Yang Ye said: "Your Majesty, listening to Mozi's words, he seems to have some other clever means, and he is very confident that he can block our attack." ”

Another means of hiding?

The pottery merchant eagle's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of vigilance surged in his heart, and he secretly thought that this Mozi was one of the sons, and the realm of sages should be more than just a non-offensive array, and it was not impossible to hide it deeply.

"Your Majesty, since this is the case, do we still want to launch a general attack on the Liao camp tomorrow?" Li Cunxiao asked.

The potter pondered for a moment, and the eagle's eyes ignited a decisive battle intent, and with a wave of his hand, he said proudly: "In a battle tomorrow, I am imperative, even if that Mozi still has some clever means, why should I be afraid!" Spread my will, tomorrow the whole army will do its best, and attack the Liao camp according to the established plan! ”

……

The next day, when the sky was about to dawn, the Wei camp had already smoked and risen, and the camps began to bury pots and cook early.

In a short time, the camp was already full of meat, and the 200,000 sheep left by Yelu Abaoji to the potters were slaughtered, and today they have become a meal on the plate of the Wei soldiers.

After eating the mutton of the Liao people, these Great Wei soldiers had to go to kill the Liao people with full spirit and fighting spirit, which could be regarded as a reward for the enemy.

When the sky was bright, the soldiers of the Wei army were full of wine and food, and their spirits were extremely vigorous, and their fighting spirit was already sufficient.

The time has come, the potter ordered, the door of the camp was opened, and the generals of the Wei State, led the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, drove out of the camp in an orderly manner, and gathered towards the Liao camp in the north.

Before noon, in addition to the 100,000 troops left behind, more than 300,000 Wei troops gathered in the south of Wuquan Pass.

As far as the eye could see, countless Wei troops, like overwhelming black clouds, lay in front of the enemy camp, lined up for several miles.

The battle flag rolled over and rolled like waves, with no end in sight.

Swords and guns are like forests, densely packed, reflecting a terrifying cold light, making heaven and earth kill.

Under the golden imperial flag, the potter in gold armor immediately slashed his sword, and the flame of the emperor's majesty burned in his eagle eyes, staring coldly at the direction of the enemy camp.

Looking up at the sun, it was time to attack.

Without a trace of hesitation, the potter took a light breath, pointed the green dragon knife in his hand towards the enemy camp, and shouted: "Beat the drum!" The whole army is on the offensive! ”

Tom Tom Tom –

The thunderous sound of war drums rose to the sky, drowning all the sounds of heaven and earth in the earth-shattering drums.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of footsteps cracking the sky and the earth cracked, and the 150,000 Wei soldiers in the front row began to slowly advance towards the enemy.

Ma Chao, Huo Quzhi, Zhao Yun, Li Cunxiao and other Wei generals led their own troops and horses to form hundreds of large and small military formations, and advanced towards the enemy camp.

"Master Bodhidharma." The potter's eyes looked at the Dharma beside him, "If Mozi launches a non-offensive formation again, you will have to make a move." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk is at your Majesty's disposal at any time." Dharma Hesh replied.

The potter nodded slightly, and the eagle eyes shot at the camp from a distance, and sat back to see how Yelu Abaoji responded.

Liaoying.

The 100,000 Liao troops were also lined up on the inside of the camp, but they all looked nervous, and they all sweated, and all the panic was written on their faces.

Even Yelu Abaoji, who was calm and calm on the surface, had quietly soaked a layer of sweat in the palm of his hand holding the mace.

Left and right, Li Yuan, Li Shimin, Sima Yi, Yelu Chucai, everyone's face has the word dignified written on it.

Even a master like Lu Bu had a little jealousy in his eyes.

Only two people were as calm as usual.

Li Yuanba is one of them, the third son of the Li family, as always, shrunk behind his second brother Li Shimin, sucking his fingers as if no one was around, gnawing on the taste, and not taking the unprecedented battle that was about to happen in front of him seriously.

The other person is naturally Mozi.

He actually sat cross-legged on horseback, took off a shoe, and picked up his feet in front of so many people, in front of Yelu Abaoji, the emperor of Liao.

How vulgar, how rude.

When Yelu Abaoji saw him like this, he was disgusted, and his heart couldn't help but feel empty.

The sound of war drums sounded, and the Wei army approached violently, Yelu Abaoji's nerves immediately tensed, and he couldn't help asking: "Mozun, the Wei army has begun to attack, how should Ben Khan deal with it?" ”

"Open all the gates of the camp." Mozi played with the dirt in his hand and said seemingly casually.

Open the camp gates?

Yelu Abao's body was shocked, and a look of surprise burst out of his eyes, and at that moment, he thought he had heard it wrong and had an illusion!

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