Expedition Chapter 183 It's only a little stronger

"Then, Mo will be ugly." Mo Chen nodded.

"Okay."

The generals applauded, and the dancing girls in the center of the hall were ousted from the stage one after another, giving up their places to the two.

"Please!" Mo Chen stretched out his left hand and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Feng pulled out his long knife, looked at Mo Chen suspiciously, and said, "Where is your knife?" ”

Mo Chen said lightly: "I gave the knife away, I haven't had time to ask for one, it's okay, that's it, you can shoot!" I've got a knife here! ”

Mo Chen took out a knife from his waist, which was given to him by the blacksmith to defend himself after his own knife was given to Xie Feng.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, what was the use of such a short knife, but he wouldn't say anything, after all, it was more beneficial for him to complete General Guo's task.

Zhang Feng said politely: "Then Zhang is not welcome." ”

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, his feet kicked on the ground, rushing towards Mo Chen like lightning, the long knife in his hand suddenly swung out, and a graceful arc was drawn in the air, slashing straight at Mo Chen's throat, fast, ruthless, how could there be a trace of fighting, it was clearly like fighting to the death with the enemy.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he was a little surprised by this Zhang Feng's strength in his heart, and he also knew a lot about the standing army of the Zhao army, but judging from this shot, the standing army of the Yan army was much stronger than the bandit army and the guard army of the lower capital, even if Meng Gong and the others were still a little worse than this general, but against themselves, it was still a little worse.

"Bell"

There was a crisp sound, and the sound of weapons colliding in the courtyard was heard, and when I looked at it again, the dagger in Mo Chen's hand had collided with Zhang Feng's long knife, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that his blow so quickly would be easily blocked by the other party, and he used such a small knife.

Zhang Feng is worthy of being a veteran of the killing field, and when he sees that one blow will fail, he does not drag the mud and water at all, and quickly swings the long knife in his hand.

Although Mo Chen's knife is sharp and strong, but the knife is too small, he didn't cut off the long knife in Zhang Feng's hand at the first time, and Mo Chen also has the heart to hide his strength, after all, this Zhang Feng is just a chess piece, where is the main owner still watching, you can't let people feel their details clearly as soon as they come!

In this way, the two of you come and go, and the scene is dazzling.

In the courtyard, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and an arc of lightning surrounded the silent dust, which seemed to be retracted at any time, cutting the silent dust into countless sections, and the sharp light appeared and disappeared in the shining knife light.

However, when the sharp knife light approached Mo Chen, it was always cleverly blocked by Mo Chen, and the crisp sound of tinkling, sometimes dense as rain, sometimes could not be heard for a long time, as time passed, the figures of the two people in the field became faster and faster, so that the generals outside the stage were stunned, and they also had a new understanding of this young and unseemly battalion commander.

Zhang Feng's force, the generals present all knew it, it was a good hand in the army, relying on a strong force to kill the current general's position, and it was also Guo Li's right-hand man, otherwise Guo Li would not have sent Zhang Feng out to fight Mochen.

Originally, these generals thought that Zhang Feng was strong, and the other party was a young man who looked weak, and with a palm-sized weapon, Zhang Feng had already taken advantage, and it was not a matter of minutes to take down this young and frivolous battalion captain, even if it was not difficult to cut off an arm or leg or something, but on the contrary, this battalion captain who looked weak and couldn't help the wind was much more terrifying than they imagined, and they could already see that Zhang Feng's sharp knife skills couldn't get close to people at all. But people are able to cope with it with ease, and obviously have spare energy.

"Brother, this stinky boy looks much more powerful than before." Ma Ergou on the side said cautiously to Ma Wei, and his body trembled a little, he was beaten in Mo Chen's hands! Now seeing that even General Guo Li's subordinates can't defeat this guy, how can he not be afraid.

Ma Ergou didn't even look at Ma Ergou, his eyes kept staring at the two people in the field, and he kept silently thinking in his heart that Zhang Feng had slashed Mo Chen, because he also felt that that guy was really more powerful than before.

It's not that he and Mo Chen haven't fought, but the two brothers besieged Mo Chen together, and as a result, they just fought on par with this guy, although they didn't say that they would definitely be able to defeat this guy, but they wouldn't lose, but now looking at the skills of that guy in the field, Ma Sloppy also had a chill on his back, because he didn't think he was better than Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng couldn't take advantage of that bastard's hands, so didn't he only have a second kill when he went up?

I don't want to think about it, at that time, Mo Chen had been fighting with the bandits for so long, and he didn't have much strength, and he still found the two of them, and he couldn't beat Mo Chen, and at that time, Mo Chen didn't exercise for long, and the food was not enough, and now Mo Chen has been exercising for so long, and he has grown up a little, so naturally it is not comparable to before.

The more Guo Li looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in his heart, he was the forward general of the Zhao Army's expeditionary army, and it was not a matter of killing and mutilating the captain of the small bandit barracks, why was he so reckless to let Zhang Feng fight with the captain of the small battalion. Since this battalion captain can enter the Yan army camp and successfully defeat the 10,000-strong Yan army, he must not be an idle person, now I don't say whether Zhang Feng can defeat which battalion captain, even if he wins, it is not a glorious thing for a general to defeat a battalion captain, but if Zhang Feng loses, it will not only lose Zhang Feng's face, but also his Guo Li's face, and the face of the entire forward army! The more Guo Li thought about it, the more wrong it became, just when he raised his hand and was about to shout to stop.

"Bang"

The sound of clanging collisions in the field suddenly sounded continuously, and then there was a sound of "bang", and the two people who were originally fighting together were separated, but one stood in place, and the other was thrown out and smashed on a wine table.

Sloppy was covered in wine, a vegetable leaf was still stuck to his helmet, and he looked at which person in the field with an angry face, because the general who was almost smashed was him, making him feel that the other party was deliberate, aiming at him and smashing it.

Mo Chen stood on the stage, smiling, like the brother next door, extraordinarily sunny, and hugged his fists and said, "General Zhang, admit it." ”

"Generals, you're smiling."

After experiencing countless collisions, Zhang Feng's long knife finally couldn't bear to be cut in two, and was finally hit in the chest by Mo Chen's punch and flew out.

It turned out to be Mo Chen's victory, and there was silence in the field, no one expected that it would be such a result.

Mo Chen looked at Ma Huo's angry expression, revealing a playful smile, as if to say, that's right, I just deliberately smashed at you, what's the matter, you have the ability to hit me!

Ma Hu saw Mo Chen's provocative smile and didn't fight angrily, his fists clenched, and his green tendons soared, but in the end, he snorted, let go of his fists, and endured this grievance, I can't bear it! Can't beat others.

Zhang Feng got up from the broken table with a blue face, and a drop of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground, Zhang Feng wanted to rush over and continue without wiping it.

"Alright, Zhang Feng." Guo Li said.

"General Guo, the last general is not convinced, and the last general has not yet lost." Zhang Feng looked unwilling.

Mo Chen said lightly: "General Zhang, admit it." ”

"Hmph, don't be complacent, you kid, Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet, Lao Tzu wants to fight with you endlessly." Zhang Feng looked at Mo Chen resentfully, this guy made himself stink so much in front of so many generals, he couldn't wait to kill this guy with a knife, and now he is no longer because of General Guo Li's request to deal with Mo Chen, but his own face.

Mo Chen looked at Zhang Feng with a look of resentment, and said that he was very helpless, you proposed the competition, but you lost but were so resentful, can I be disabled by you?

Mo Chen's face gradually turned cold, and he said unceremoniously: "General Zhang, if it wasn't my fist that hit you just now, but the dagger in my hand, do you think you would still be able to stand here?" I'm afraid it's already a corpse! ”

Zhang Feng was silently moved, his face turned red, and he scolded directly: "Made, Lao Tzu ......"

"That's enough, stand down." Guo Li shouted angrily, it was embarrassing enough that Zhang Feng had already been defeated, but now he is still making trouble, doesn't it make people say that they can't afford to lose the vanguard army? Wouldn't this make his face even more ugly.

Although Zhang Feng is also the commander of one party, he is still a lot worse than Guo Li, and Guo Li leads the vanguard army, Zhang Feng is also his subordinate, Zhang Feng does not dare to disobey Guo Li's orders, and Guo Li's father is a red minister of the king, and he can't disobey it.

Zhang Feng threw the long knife in his hand that had broken to the hilt to the ground, unwilling to return to his seat.

The broken wooden table was quickly cleaned up by the beautiful dancers of Wanhua Valley, replaced with new tables, wine and food, and a beautiful woman wiped the stains on the sloppy armor.

Guo Li's face was cloudy, and finally returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Haha, the captain of the Mo camp is worthy of being a warrior who bravely broke into the Yan army camp!" When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, which opened Ben's eyes! ”

Mo Chen looked at Guo Li with a smile on his face, and felt how hypocritical and hypocritical that smile was, of course he smiled! Who wouldn't. Mo Chen also showed a harmonious smile, his smile was extraordinarily exaggerated, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he arched his hand and said: "General Guo is smiling, Mo is ashamed!" General Zhang Feng's strength is also extraordinary, it really makes Mo admire, admire, the reason why Mo can win is also a fluke, luck, he is a little bit stronger than General Zhang Feng, it is really ashamed, ashamed! ”

The corners of Guo Li's mouth twitched, how could this guy be more shameless than himself, he would string it up the pole as soon as he praised it, he didn't look modest at all, if it was himself, he would symbolically back down! And this guy is a little ashamed with the smug look on his face, and the smile that laughs to the root of his ears makes him want to tear this mouth open directly with his hands.