"Lord of the Net?"

Qu Fu waited quietly in the mountains and forests, surrounded by a group of ink heroes holding crossbows, surrounding the people in the net, including Zhao Gao's inner net.

And a group of red Shura-masked assassins were heavily guarded by Zhao Gao in the center.

With a hint of frivolity on his face, Qu Fu noticed the sharp and indifferent gaze of the leader of the net. It's just that he doesn't care.

Arrows fired in a barrage, constantly attacking the besieged Assassins. It's just that these ink heroes are just besieging but not attacking.

"Chief, why don't you just kill it and capture the leader of the net?"

The young disciples around him were full of fighting spirit, but Qu Fu did not lose his coolness.

"They are few and strong, and we are many and weak. The assault suffered heavy losses and could not be defeated. The commander ordered to use them as bait to lure the netting masters who attacked the Asabata Villa back to help. ”

Qu Fu glanced at the moon.

"It's almost time, withdraw first!"

Just now, Luo Wang has already sent two signals for help, and the time is calculated, and it is almost the same.

"Each team retreats from the path, if you encounter a snare, don't entangle with it, and deal with it according to the plan."

"Yes!"

There was a soft roar in the forest, and the crossbow bolts that were like torrential rain slowly weakened. Moxia, who had besieged Zhao Gao and others, began to evacuate.

By the time the sun and other large troops arrived, there was not a single Mo family disciple around Zhao Gao.

"Chief!"

The sun and the others saluted, but they were really puzzled in their hearts. The crossbows and the corpses of the assassins were all over the ground, but not a single enemy was to be seen.

What's going on?

A group of Luo Net assassins who were guarding Zhao Gao separated, but they saw him slowly walking out, their faces dark.

"I was careless."

Zhao Gao didn't expect that when he sent most of his forces to attack the Asahino Villa, a group of people from the Mo family suddenly surrounded him.

Instead of fighting them, the men and horses took advantage of their numerical superiority to besiege them without attacking, and poured their crossbows and trapped them here.

The situation is inexplicable, Zhao Gao doesn't know what will happen after this force, in order to be safe, he can only let the net that attacked the shallow leaf villa come back to help.

But it turned out that this was just a lure to the enemy, in order to transfer back the people who attacked Asabayama Villa.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a talent under the commander of the Mo family!"

Zhao Gao said slowly, his heart was full of jealousy. The commander of the Mo family is the most important supporter of Zhao Shuang's subordinates. His subordinates can also be used by Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Gao glanced at Wu Hook and the others who were following the sun and asked.

"Where are the swords in your hands?"

A group of assassins who were unsheathed and silent? Cover the sun and bow your head.

"It's the responsibility of subordinates!"

"What's going on?"

Just when the occult is about to speak? A crossbow shot coldly, about to touch Zhao Gao? But he was covered by the sun and raised a sword? Cut off the arrow.

Zhao Gao turned his head, and the group of ink heroes who had withdrawn just now returned again? Only this time, they are no longer the same as before? Appear more aggressive.

Has the net returned? They dare to go and return, do they ......

Zhao Gao suddenly understood something, but it was too late. Covering the sun in the direction they came from, the Sky Sword advocate turned around with a large number of Mo family disciples? Hands have already been handed over with their people.

Zhao Gao's complexion changed? The gloomy temperament is transmuted into an extremely fierce color in this extremely dangerous situation.

In an extremely dangerous situation, the beast has to fight to the death to be in a state that can only be had.

..................

When the sun is rising, when Zhang Sheng leads his disciples to turn? There was blood all over his body, but in his face? But it was full of joy.

"It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!"

defeated the net, Zhang Sheng led everyone back. Under the green pine at this time? Zhao Shuang was standing with his hands in his hands, and his ink men were walking around.

Zhang Sheng took a special look? A kid with a Wu hook sword? He was looking at his new sword with joy.

A crowd at this time? It also rotated one after another. Among all of them, only Zhao Shuang was dressed lightly and was not stained with a little bloody mud, which was very unique.

Zhang Sheng looked at Zhao Shuang at this time, although he was masked, he felt a little familiar. That year, under the tent of General Pang Xuan, he once saw such a little fat man. is also such a little fat man, but in the end he became the biggest dark horse in the battle of Hezhong.

Zhang Sheng was once ordered by the six-fingered black man to help Zhao Shuang, the general of Zhao State, and also fought under his command.

The great commander of the Mo family is different from his body shape and bearing. But last night, under his command, less won more, and the hearty feeling when he fought the net was familiar.

In the end, Zhang Sheng shook his head slightly. Maybe it's been a long time since there was nothing to be happy about. And this huge victory made it carry away and give it a delusion.

"First surround its leader with a small number of elites, attract the net assassins who attacked Asabaga Villa to come back, and then attack them together when they are weak." Yan Dan walked to Zhang Sheng's side, took a step forward, and looked up at Zhao Shuang under the high slope tree, "The method of the great commander but the enemy is not a means of the rivers and lakes, but it has a bit of military skill." ”

When Yan Dan said this, his eyes also noticed the man holding the Wu Hook Sword. Last night, it was under his command that the small group of ink heroes completed their tactical objectives.

Yan Dan knew that there were many outstanding talents under the commander of the Mo family, but he never thought that they would also have such attainments in the art of war.

Although Yan Dan has been a hostage since he was a child, as the prince of Yan State, he is often in the army and is familiar with military affairs. The scale of last night's battle was not large, but to accomplish such tactical goals, even among the Yan army, there were few people who could do it.

With Yan Dan's words, there were voices of respect all around.

Zhao Shuang smiled and didn't care.

"Although there are small victories, there are also big losses, and there is nothing to do."

Although this battle was won and the net was retired, the disciples of the Mo family also lost half of Tai.

For a while, whether it was Yan Dan or Zhang Sheng, or Jing Ke, Qin Wuyang and others, they all felt something from the indifferent words of the Mo family commander wearing a dragon silk mask under the tree?

It seems that in the eyes of this great commander of the Mo family, this battle of winning more with less and destroying the prestige of the net seems to be not worth mentioning. The feeling that seems to have experienced a hundred battles, as if this battle is only one of the insignificant, even if it is fought like this, it is not an achievement at all, and it is not worthy of praise.

There is only a shadow under the tree, although he is wearing a mask, he does not see the true face, but between the gestures, the feeling of lifting the weight is light, and between the rising day and the green shadow and the breeze, the wind is more and more light.

Liji looked at the flowing figure, with longing on her face, the light in her eyes flowing, and her breath suddenly became a little light.

This familiar feeling......

"Lin... Lin Luhou! ”

Zhang Sheng blurted out, but he felt speechless when he spoke. Yan Dan looked at Zhang Sheng's somewhat unmistakable face, but the unintentional words were remembered in his heart.

For a while, Yan Dan looked at Zhao Shuang, and his expression became a little complicated.