228. Kill the enemy first

On the gatehouse after the battlefield, Nangong Mo calmly handed over the bow and arrow in his hand to the soldiers beside him under the stunned eyes of everyone.

"Mrs. Wei is good at archery!" The border guards standing on the side couldn't help but praise. Originally, I was a little unimpressed with the woman who was brought to the battlefield, but now that the war is urgent, I don't have time to ask in detail. Now he knew why her husband dared to bring such a delicate and gentle woman to such a place. With that arrow just now, even the sharpshooter in the army may not dare to say that it is nine out of ten.

There is no important wide mouth here, and naturally there are no tall and impenetrable towers. There were only a few defensive fortresses built by the border soldiers themselves, and the place where they stood was only a two-person tall civil gatehouse, which was not very strong. Not far below were the repulsive horses defending against the enemy cavalry. Further beyond is the battlefield where the two sides are fighting.

Nangong Mo smiled indifferently and said, "The general has won the award." โ€

The general shook his head, followed Nangong Mo's gaze, and saw the invincible man on the battlefield. raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That is Wei Baihu?" "Although I haven't dealt with Wei Junmo, I only need to look at it to be able to recognize people. Only such an outstanding man can be worthy of the beautiful woman in front of him.

Nangong Mo nodded slightly and asked, "General, can I go down?" โ€

The general was stunned for a moment and said, "You also want to go down and kill the enemy?" Although he had not experienced the war before the founding of the country, he had heard of the reality of many heroes in the army at that time, but he had never heard of the woman who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy in person. Although he had just seen Nangong Mo's amazing arrow, he still felt that it was inappropriate to look at the slender and slender woman in front of him. Killing an enemy in person is not the same thing as shooting an enemy with a bow and arrow from afar.

Several doctors standing next to him also looked at the blue-clothed girl in front of them with some shock, and Doctor Shi, who had been looking at Nangong Mo unpleasantly, rolled his eyes and said with a bit of yin and yang: "Mrs. Wei, now you are fighting a war, not playing in the camp." You better not mess with the general. โ€

Nangong Mo glanced at him lightly, and didn't even bother to reply. There are no field doctors here, and they only wait for the battle to be fought before they send people to clean up the battlefield and then treat the wounded who are still alive. As for those who died before the battle was over, or were chopped by the enemy, they could only consider themselves unlucky.

Nangong Mo pointed to a corner not far away and said, "It may not be able to hold it over there." โ€

This time, the Beiyuan people obviously came prepared, and they knew much more than the defenders here. Although the people they supported arrived in time, they rushed to the battlefield directly after nearly a day's journey, and their state would definitely not be better than that of the Beiyuan people who were waiting for them here.

The general hurriedly raised his eyes, and his face really changed again. In the corner of the left front, the defenders had been forced to retreat step by step, seeing that the Northern Yuan people were about to break through a gap and rush in. Hurriedly waved the command flag in his hand, and instructed the soldiers to approach the position in front of the left to replace the soldiers who were already fighting there.

The general looked around, and the one who had just arrived was the nearest military camp, and the rest of the reinforcements would be two or three hours later, even if there was no hindrance, and he didn't have many soldiers and horses available.

"Mrs. Wei." Gritting his teeth, the general said in a deep voice.

Nangong Mo looked back at him, and the general pointed to the distance and asked, "Can your arrow hit those two people?" โ€

Nangong Mo looked over, far away on the edge of the battlefield, two Northern Yuan men rode back and forth on horseback, looking brave and extraordinary, and their identities were a little different.

The general said in a deep voice: "This time the siege here is General An Yuan and the deputy general of the Northern Yuan, and his subordinates are 15,000 troops, and I have dealt with him several times. I'm afraid that this time he will lead the troops. โ€

Nangong Mo looked at it seriously and shook his head with some regret. It's too far, and the two of them are very good at riding, and her archery skills are not good enough to be superb. Seeing her shake her head, although the general was a little regretful, he was not very disappointed, if it was so easy to kill the commander of the enemy army, the battle would not be so difficult.

"But..."Nangong Mo said lightly: "I can kill him." โ€

"What?!" The general was shocked, and suddenly turned to look at Nangong Mo, "Mrs. Wei, you said you... Can you..."

Nangong Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "Kill him." โ€

The general looked at Nangong Mo fixedly, with a somewhat hesitant expression, obviously considering whether Nangong Mo's words could be trusted. Nangong Mo smiled lightly: "Why is the general so hesitant, even if I fail, there is no loss to you, right?" โ€

The generals are dumbfounded, aren't they? Even if he failed, he would have no loss to the army, at most only a woman would die. Finally, the general nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, there will be Mrs. Lao." โ€

Nangong Mo nodded, "It's a matter of duty." โ€

Seeing that the general agreed so lightly, Doctor Shi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw Nangong Mo glance at him lightly, and jumped down directly from the door with his hand on the handrail in front of him.

Nangong Mo's jumping down from the city tower did not arouse the idea of many people, but this definitely did not include Wei Junmo. Wei Gongzi was watching and listening to all directions even on the battlefield, not to mention that he saw Nangong Mo shoot an arrow to save Peng Xin's life.

Although there are constant kills on the battlefield, the general formation will not be chaotic, and Wei Junmo is naturally surrounded by his own soldiers. It's just that the expressions on the faces of the soldiers are a little weird, and it will probably be safe to fight for Wei Baihu, because all the enemy soldiers let him kill alone. But... What should they do if they want military merit with Wei Baihu? In the army of Great Xia, military merit is equal to the head of the enemy army.

Wei Junmo looked back, and Peng Xin, who was not far from Wei Junmo, naturally followed and saw Nangong Mo, who had kicked away a Northern Yuan soldier in the enemy army. If it weren't for Peng Xin on the battlefield, he would have hit the wall, "She... What is she going to do? โ€

Ding Xiaotie followed behind them and whispered, "I said, Madame is very powerful..."

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Awesome..."

"......" Before today, they never took Ding Xiaotie's words seriously.

Nangong Mo did not walk towards them, but gestured to Wei Junmo from a distance. Wei Junmo frowned slightly, then nodded and glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Stay well." โ€

"You... Wei Baihu, where are you going? "Escaping from battle is a capital offense!

Wei Junmo gave him an idiot look, and then jumped up to the ground in everyone's puzzled eyes. At the same time, a light blue voice on the other side also jumped up. The two figures, one black and one blue, rushed towards the edge of the battlefield in unison. At first, it didn't attract many people's attention, and there were occasionally a few martial arts masters in the army, but in that kind of war where tens of thousands of people were involved, one or two martial arts masters were like water entering the sea.

Until......

"What's going on? Who is that?! On the edge of the battlefield, the eyes of the Northern Yuan generals on horseback sank, and he suddenly said sharply. The long sword in the man in black flickered with cold light, and the sword aura was overwhelming. The woman in blue didn't have any weapons in her hands, but she was just as unsettling.

"Archers! Shoot the arrows! General An Yuan instinctively felt a pang of uneasiness, and immediately ordered.

It would not be easy to release the arrows if they were mixed in the crowd, but both of them rushed in mid-air on the shoulders of the low soldiers, which was the target of the archers.

A trace of cold murderous aura flashed across Wei Junmo's face, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally. A dozen or so feathered arrows shot at the two of them were all cut down to the ground. At the same time, Nangong Mosu waved his hand, and more than a dozen silver rays shot out from his hand at the same time, and the archer who had not had time to pull out the bow and arrow again had already fallen to the ground. Both are top-notch killers, and even among the hosts, they know how to find their targets in the fastest way.

Just when General An Yuan wanted to order the archers to release their arrows again, the two people had disappeared in front of him.

"Damn!"

Wei Junmo is not easy to find in the black clothes of the Great Xia soldiers, but Nangong Mo in blue is much easier to find. General An Yuan looked at Nangong Mo, who had fallen into the crowd, and sneered, "Is there no one in Great Xia anymore?" Even women went to war! Kill her! โ€

After speaking, he personally picked up his knife and slapped the horse and rushed over. Nangong Mo relied on his light merits to come and go freely in the chaotic army, and from time to time he easily dealt with a Northern Yuan soldier. Seeing a group of Northern Yuan soldiers surrounding her under the command of General An Yuan. Nangong Mo smiled at General An Yuan, who was rushing over on horseback, and lightly rose from the ground on the spear stabbed by a soldier. General An Yuan was stunned, only to see a black shadow flash in front of him, and Wei Junmo, who didn't know where he had run before, suddenly appeared in front of him. And Nangong Mo had already turned in the air and swept towards the lieutenant general who wanted to rush over.

There seemed to be silence on the battlefield for a moment, but when I listened carefully, I found that it was still still killing the sky. Everyone standing on the gatehouse in the distance only saw that almost at the same time, Wei Junmo's long sword slashed through General An Yuan's neck, and Nangong Mo swept past the galloping lieutenant general, and the lieutenant fell to the ground.

"The general is dead!" I don't know who shouted, and the cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was suddenly in chaos. The sound of gold whined, and the Northern Yuan soldiers retreated like a tide, leaving only corpses all over the ground and stunned Daxia defenders.

Nangong Mo fell to the ground abruptly, looked back at the corpse behind him that had just fallen off the horse, and raised his eyebrows. A thin streak of blood on the corpse's neck was slowly blooming. Looking back not far behind him, Wei Junmo walked towards him with a long sword in his hand. A wisp of blood dripped down the sword and fell to the ground.

"We won!" On the battlefield, there was a burst of cheers.

"Flawless, but hurt?" Wei Junmo took Nangong Mo's hand and asked softly.

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and said, "It's okay." I didn't expect it to be so easy. โ€

"It's just a surprise, not to mention... It's just a general An Yuan. Wei Junmo didn't care. General An Yuan is just a military general of the Northern Yuan Congsanpin, and he is not a big man. However, for Wei Junmo, who is only a hundred households now, this is a great credit.

"We won!" In the cheers of everyone, Wei Junmo's soldiers all crowded over. Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Peng Xin said a little sourly: "Hundred households are about to rise to a thousand households, right?" โ€

Sure enough, people are more dead than people, and goods are more thrown away than goods. It's only been a long time since this man came, but this military feat... Even if they are given ten years, they may not be able to get such a big credit.

Nangong Mo smiled indifferently, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Peng, are you okay?" โ€

"Huh?" Peng Xin looked dazed, Nangong Mo pointed behind him, "Your injuries don't matter, right?" Be careful on the battlefield. โ€

Only then did Peng Xin remember that this... It's as if he saved his life just now. Although it was a little unpleasant to say that he was saved by a woman, Peng Xin was still a man in the open, so he had to step forward and thank Nangong Mo solemnly with some entanglement. Nangong Mo didn't care, raised his hand and threw over a small medicine bottle and said, "This is wound medicine, let's use it if anyone can use it." If you are all right, go and help the wounded brothers. โ€

Peng Xin looked at Wei Junmo hesitantly, and Wei Junmo looked at him indifferently, "Don't go yet?" โ€

"Yes! Subordinates retire! Peng Xin gritted his teeth and took people away with a wave of his sleeves. He kind of understood that he couldn't afford to offend either of these two.

The battlefield was bloody, and the soldiers had already begun to clean up the battlefield. The corpses that had been killed in battle were carried away, and the wounded were brought back for treatment. There are also a small number of Beiyuan people who were injured and didn't have time to be beaten away, except for some fierce suicides, these people also want to be saved, but they are just patted behind the injuries of Great Xia. People captured on the battlefield are generally not killed unless ordered by someone from above. Later, it can be used to exchange prisoners of war with the enemy or exchange money for goods, otherwise it can be directly used as a slave.

Nangong Mo looked at the wounded soldiers who were carried away around him, turned to Wei Junmo and said, "I'll help." โ€

Wei Junmo grabbed her, "I'll follow."

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She, "I'll go with you." โ€

"Huh?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, and Wei Junmo said calmly: "I don't have anything to do now." "He's just a hundred, even if he wants to discuss the military situation or anything else, it's not his turn to worry about it. Nangong Mo also understood after thinking about it, and said with a smile: "Then let's go together." โ€

Wei Junmo's 100 men and horses were killed in battle because of Wei Gongzi's great might, only a few people were slightly injured and one was slightly more seriously injured, but it was not bad. When the two of them passed, they had already dealt with it, Ding Xiaotie followed Nangong Mo for a few days, although he hadn't learned any medical skills, but he knew all the drugs to stop bleeding and knew how to bandage the wound. These people's injuries have been handled very well. Seeing the two of them coming, Ding Xiaotie's eyes were shining, "Madam, I killed a Beiyuan person!" โ€

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said with a light smile: "Oh, dare to kill someone the first time you go to the battlefield?" Not bad. โ€

was praised by his wife, Ding Xiaotie suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes. There was no fear and anxiety at all when he went into battle to kill the enemy for the first time, Nangong Mo smiled secretly in his heart, this child is young, and his heart is big, so he doesn't have to worry about turning his horns if he doesn't like to think too much.

"Mrs. Wei..." A somewhat hurried voice sounded, and everyone turned around to see a somewhat familiar man running over quickly and rushing straight towards Nangong Mo. Wei Junmo frowned, stepped forward and blocked Nangong Mo's approach, "Yan Baihu." "This is really Yan Baihu who Nangong Mo saw last time. This guardhouse is next to theirs, and they usually see each other often. It's just that the blood stains and wolf bรจi on his body are almost unrecognizable.

"Mrs. Wei, I heard... Will you be able to heal when you stop? Yan Baihu asked anxiously.

Nangong Mo nodded slightly, "I know a little bit about it, but someone is injured?" โ€

Yan Baihu nodded and said, "I have a small flag under my hand, and I was wounded by an arrow. The doctor said that the injury was not a place, but I was afraid that it was... Please come over and have a look. โ€

"Please lead the way." Nangong Modao.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wei." Yan Baihu was grateful. There are not many doctors in the army, and low-level soldiers like them have suffered so badly, the doctors can't cure it if they look at it and say a word. No one really tries to save people. Yan Baihu also had no choice, so he remembered that he heard that Mrs. Wei knew how to heal, so he had to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The man Yan Baihu said was only in his early twenties, his young face was covered with blood, and the whole person had fallen into a coma. A feather arrow pierced directly through the position of the heart, so that it can still hold out until now, which shows that this person is strong-willed.

"Madame, what do you think of him?" Yan Baihu asked with some concern.

Nangong Mo lowered his head and stretched out his hand to check the pulse, probed his breathing, stretched out his hand to check the location of the feather arrow, and said with his eyebrows: "I didn't shoot to the heart, and it is indeed dangerous enough." โ€

Yan Baihu was a little disappointed, "Really... Can't be saved? โ€

"I don't have the tools in my hand, let's try it." Nangong Modao.

Stretched out his hand and took out the silver needle he was carrying, put it next to him, twisted a silver needle, leaned on the fire, and then found the acupoint and smashed it down. After smashing a few stitches, he raised his head and looked at Wei Junmo and said: "The injury is in this position, as long as the blood gushes out of the arrow, I am afraid that it will be poured into his heart and lungs immediately, I have locked several acupoints around him with silver needles, you help me take the shoulder out of his back." โ€

The shoulders of the feather arrows are all barbed, not to mention that there are no tools, not to mention that even if there are tools, Nangong Mo does not dare to open his chest to shoot arrows. can only rely on Wei Junmo's deep internal force and precise control force to force the arrow out from behind. If Wei Junmo wasn't here, it would be very difficult for Nangong Mo to do this alone. She is only less than seventeen years old, and her internal strength is indeed good, but it is definitely not profound.

Wei Junmo nodded silently and said, "Help him up." โ€

Yan Baihu hurriedly and carefully helped the lying person up. Nangong Mo took out the dagger and neatly cut off the feathers of the arrow tail, giving up the position to Wei Junmo. At the same time, he also took out medicines and silver needles, ready for any accidents.

Wei Junmo's face was grim, and he stretched out a hand against the wounded person's wounds, Yan Baihu didn't feel the slightest movement, he heard a thud on his shoulder, rushed out through the man's back, and shot directly at the pillar next to him. The sleeping man trembled and groaned unconsciously. Nangong Mo's hand was like the wind, and he quickly clicked on several acupoints, and the silver needle in his hand also fell. Then he took the medicine powder that was put aside and sprinkled it on the wound on the man's back, and said, "Help him stop the bleeding on his back first, and then clean the wound in front of him before bandaging." Don't move for the next two days, if the wound doesn't worsen, his life should be saved. โ€

Yan Baihu was a little stunned, he didn't expect it to be so easy. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Nangong Mo without looking at him and turned around to support Wei Junmo, "Junmo, are you okay?" โ€

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