Jun Mo Xi's withering order was delivered to Jingdu, and the generals of Jingdu immediately went to Dongping to support, the distance from Beiguan to Dongping was similar to the distance from Jingdu to Dongping, and it took more than ten days for Jun Mo Xi to finally step into Dongping, and Dongping was already full of war. For more exciting visits, please visit

The arrival of Jun Moxi, so that the originally low morale slightly reversed, Fan Hu and Jun Cangling were both slightly injured, at this moment has retreated to Yongxing City, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, the day after Jun Moxi arrived, Jingdu reinforcements also arrived.

"What's the situation now," Jun Mo asked with a frown, dressed in iron armor, and strode into the council hall of Yongxing City.

"The Hengdong army is stationed in Yongxing City, ready to attack at any time, our army has suffered heavy losses, even if the number of reinforcements is not as good as the Hengdong army." Fan Hu followed Jun Moxi into the house and spoke.

"What is the difference in the number of the two armies?" asked Jun Moxi, looking at the huge map.

"That's about 40,000 differences." Fan Hu frowned slightly and reported a conservative number.

"You have recorded the battles of these battles one by one, and the Lone King needs to know about them." Jun Mo frowned slightly, turned to look at Fan Hu and said.

"Yes." Fan Hu bowed in response, Jun Mo turned his head to look at Ouyang Mo and said, "Master Taishi, what do you think about this?"

"It's not difficult to have a shortage of soldiers and horses, but your majesty needs to order more people to build crossbows and scimitars." Ouyang Mo withdrew his gaze from the map, turned his head and smiled at Jun Mo Xi and said, Jun Mo Xi nodded clearly, even if he ordered to build weapons with all his might.

Fan Hu sorted out the situation of the previous battles and sent them to Ouyang Mo's hands, Ouyang Mo carefully studied them one by one to make signs, but this Hanyang's strategy against the enemy has not yet been figured out, Hengdong has started a new round of attack, and the soldiers of Hanyang are tired.

Jun Mo regretted that Hengdong was so angry that he was forced step by step, and he wore battle armor to face the enemy on the battlefield in person, boosting the morale of the soldiers in Hanyang.

The two armies faced each other, Jun Moxi stood on the war horse in a red and black battle armor, and held it against the Hengdong soldiers on the opposite side, and Wei Jiong also stood in a battle armor with a sword, and the eyes that looked at Jun Mo Xi from afar carried the meaning of plundering and occupying.

"Don't regret it, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wei Jiong hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the heroic Jun Mo with burning eyes, as if he had taken a fancy to a prey that he was determined to win.

"Heh, King Gu has no interest in seeing you." Jun Moxi's eyes were cold, and he slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Wei Qiang, his red lips pursed slightly, and he said coldly: "If you want me Hanyang Jiangshan, first ask me if the sword in my hand will agree."

"I've long wanted to see what kind of ability you have to be for the Empress of Hanyang" Wei Jiong's eyes flashed with a scorching light, the reins in his hands were tightened, and the two horses flew out at a gallop, and the soldiers on both sides watched this rare battle with wide eyes.

Jun Mo regrets to be diligent in practicing archery martial arts, she is no longer the weak woman who was powerless five years ago, the sword in her hand is no worse than Wei Jiong's, the two of them fought against each other, Jun Mo regretted not to see defeat, which made Wei Jiong more and more courageous.

However, Jun Mo regrets that she is a woman after all, and she is not rich in actual combat experience, so she felt struggling after more than 20 rounds, and finally suddenly jumped up with a big knife and cut down a rotating body butt, and the weapons in the hands of the two took off their hands and left, standing on the horses and looking at each other from afar.

The general behind the "kill" did not hesitate, waved his sword and rushed towards the other party, the two sides fought, Jun Moxi and Wei Jiong were both protected behind him, Jun Moxi raised his hand and looked at the hand that was a little numb from the shock, and his eyes were cold.

"Here comes the bow and arrows of the lonely king." Jun Mo took a breath, and his eyes shone coldly.

"Yes." The soldier presented Jun Mo Xi with a bow and arrow, Jun Mo Xi took a bow and shot arrows, obviously standing outside the battlefield, but he took people's lives mercilessly, Fan Hu was slashing and killing the enemy army, and suddenly felt a blade attacking behind him, and was about to turn around and cut it, but found that the enemy army behind him who raised the knife suddenly softened.

Fan Hu looked at it, and then he found the sharp arrow nailed to the chest of the Hengdong soldier, his expression was slightly stunned, he raised his eyes, and saw at a glance the woman with white hair holding a bow and arrow in the crowd, there was no look on her cold face, but it made people tremble uncontrollably.

Jun Mo didn't hesitate to look back at Fan Hu's slight forehead, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Just when the two sides were fighting hotly, the drums of the retreating troops suddenly sounded behind Han Yang, Jun Moxi's subordinates were slightly paired, turned his head to look, and saw Ouyang Mo standing on top of the city tower at a glance, and the appearance of the white clothes was particularly eye-catching.

"Retreat" Jun Moxi and Ouyang Mo looked at each other in pairs, Jun Moxi frowned and turned his head, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, Hanyang's soldiers and horses slowly retreated towards the city like a tide, the city gate was closed to block the Hengdong soldiers and horses, Wei Jiong looked at the closed city gate coldly, looked up at Ouyang Mo on the city wall and shouted angrily: "Withdraw"

Jun Moxi and the other soldiers returned to the camp, Jun Moxi raised his hand and put the bow and arrow aside, sat on the high seat and looked at the soldiers who thanked the helmets below.

"Master Taishi, but I have thought of a plan," Jun Mo hesitated to turn his eyes to Ouyang Mo, who was sitting at the bottom, and asked.

"Yes." Ouyang Mo nodded slightly and looked at Jun Mo and said: "In the next few days, please ask Your Majesty to instruct the generals, the soldiers of Hengdong call the battle to let the generals who should fight pretend to be invincible, lose to Hengdong, and never be greedy for merit." Ouyang Mo's words fell, and Jun Mo regretted that the first generals under him all frowned.

"Master Taishi, this is growing up others to destroy their own prestige, why is this" Which of the generals under Fan Hu is not experienced in a hundred battles

"If the generals want to force the Hengdong soldiers back, listen to what the lower officials say." Ouyang Mo lowered his eyes and didn't say why, his unfathomable appearance made the generals frown, if they hadn't heard about Ouyang Mo's victory, they would have made a fuss a long time ago.

Now that even Jun Mo is sorry to listen to Ouyang Mo, they can only respond with a skeptical attitude.

After the generals left, Jun Mo looked at Ouyang Mo with a puzzled gaze and said, "Master Taishi, what kind of idea do you have come up with?"

"Your Majesty will find out soon." Ouyang Mo smiled mysteriously and looked at Jun Mo Xi and said, "But before that, the minister wants to borrow something from His Majesty." ”

"Shadow one," Jun Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Mo and said.

"Not really." Ouyang Mo silently lowered his head and looked at Jun Mo Xi and said, "The minister wants to borrow His Majesty's holy card for use." ”

Jun Mo Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Mo, the holy card is equivalent to a jade seal, and whoever holds the holy card represents the presence of the King of Hanyang, such an important thing, what does Ouyang Mo want to do Jun Mo Xi frowned slightly, took off the holy card on his waist from his waist, handed it to Ouyang Mo and said, "Don't let the lonely king down." ”