The two figures are entangled in the formation, and the formation of the Dayue army has successfully surrounded all the dog Rong people in the formation, and the fight between the two sides has made the entire Longzhou city outside the smoke and dust; although the dog Rong people are indeed brave, how can the Dayue army be trapped in the city and starve for three days, and they have long been resentful of the dog Rong people, although the strength is insufficient at this time, but the grain and grass close at hand have aroused their fighting spirit.

What is the strength of Mo Ziling and Amur, the sword qi produced by the two of them when they make a move can hurt the surrounding soldiers, and slowly the two of them are out of the battle, Amr wants to get close to the military convoy, Mo Ziling is trying to stop and kill, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while;

Mo Zi'an was the first to discover this group of people, he led 20,000 troops to protect the military convoy, most of the dog Rong people were intercepted in the formation, he seemed more relaxed, so he noticed that the black-clothed people behind him hurriedly led some people to meet them, and these black-clothed people probably didn't expect that there was such a scene outside Longzhou City, even if the military convoy was in front of them, they could not destroy it, the leader hesitated for a moment and then made a gesture to make the team turn back and retreat.

In the gap between these black-clothed people turning their horses' heads, several black-clothed people glanced at each other and then took out their bows and arrows and shot towards the red-clothed figure outside the formation; Mo Zi'an saw that the rain of arrows was already in a hurry, but he couldn't catch up at all, Mo Ziling had already seen those arrows, and was busy using spiritual power to form a protective shield around his body, while he was still busy resisting Amur's tricks.

At this moment, he saw Amur smile evilly, and a jet-black bone needle flew towards the center of the ink purple spirit eyebrows, how could Amur not know his opponent, he had already heard that the martial monarch's spiritual power could withstand the attack of an army, but his own bone needle was made by the spine of the ancient divine beast, and it was easy to penetrate her spiritual power protective shield.

And Mo Ziling wanted to separate his sword moves, and on the other hand, he also had to use spiritual power, but it was too late to dodge this bone needle, seeing that the bone needle was about to pierce her eyebrows, Amur laughed, Mo Zi'an and Yang Zhao were so anxious that their eyes were split, even many Beifeng soldiers in the formation were also anxious to shout that the martial monarch was careful, and Mo Ziling himself thought that he really couldn't dodge.

Although she had an ancient spiritual weapon, she was warned by Han Daolin not to use it on people other than spiritual power and magic power, so she would only use martial arts to fight with Amur, and at this time, it was too late to use the Folding Moon Fan again;

Amr staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, a layer of frost appeared on his body in an instant, seeing that there was no hope of treatment, Mo Ziling looked back at the sky, a person in a white robe stood on the jade chariot, holding a black bow and arrow glowing with phosphorescence in his hand;

"Martial Monarch, even if you are the reincarnation of the Martial God, you should have the decisive killing and decisive spirit on him, how can you still take care of those benevolent hearts and be forced to such a point by a mortal? The martial monarch still has to take care of himself, don't be calculated anymore, the deity is waiting for your next fight. ”

After finishing speaking, he urged the jade chariot to turn around and go away, Mo Ziling stood in the distance with a cold face and watched, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to, and the dog Rong people saw that his Royal Highness the prince was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and at this time he had become an iceman, and there was a big chaos for a while, but the Dayue soldiers in the formation were in good spirits and fought harder.

An hour later, the war ended, and more than 20,000 Dog Rong people escaped and went straight to the direction of Ganzhou, and the rest became the souls of the dead under the knife; Mo Ziling ordered the soldiers who had eaten food to clean up the battlefield and bury pots on the spot to make food, although the battlefield was still full of stumps and broken arms, the Dayue soldiers who had been hungry for three days were not afraid, and rushed to eat.

Yang Zhao came over and asked her if that person was Murong Lie, who intercepted and killed Murong Lie on the outskirts of Yongdu City Yang Zhao was also there, and he already doubted how the martial monarch's strong spiritual power could make Murong Lie escape, but today Murong Lie saved Mo Ziling, Yang Zhao believed that he was not mistaken, that person was definitely Murong Lie, but why did he rush to save the martial monarch, this is too worth pondering.

Mo Ziling glanced at him and said coldly, "It's not Murong Lie. ”

As he was talking, he saw the signal from the direction of Ganzhou, knowing that Zhao Shuo and Li Yan had captured Ganzhou, and Jiang Beining should be able to return in less than half a day, so he began to be busy arranging the follow-up matters, and did not inform Yang Zhao that Murong Lie was no longer alive, and that person was the night underworld.

Mo Ziling had already left for a long time, Yang Zhao was still standing in place with a suspicious expression, he clearly recognized that person was Murong Lie, why did the Wujun monarch say no, could there be any connection between her and that Murong Lie? After all, the Beiqiang that was once in charge of the Murong clan is now in charge of Mo Ziling, although it has been renamed Beifeng, but her ministers and people are still the original Beiqiang old department, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no relationship between them.

Yang Zhao didn't suspect Mo Ziling, but in his opinion, this matter was by no means ordinary, and he immediately decided to tell His Majesty that he would know after returning to the royal capital, and remind His Majesty to take some precautions, it was not a good thing for Dayue that the power and strength of the Martial Monarch now had really different intentions.

Mo Ziling didn't know what Yang Zhao thought, and after leading the team back to the city, he was busy ordering Mo Zi'an to appease the people and repay the food collected from the people, and summoned military doctors to treat the wounded soldiers, and ordered the deputy general to place the military grain and grass sent, and also looked at the topographic map to think about the next way to fight.

Before the war, Mo Ziling did not underestimate Amur, estimating that this battle could lose up to 20,000 of his soldiers and horses, hold Longzhou, and recapture Ganzhou, but Amur could also go to other cities, so she thought about how to expel Amur from the territory of Dayue first;

The people in the city were elated after receiving the compensation of food and silver, they really did not expect that the Wujun monarch said that the initiative to donate would be three times the compensation, plus the silver tael obtained was enough for half a year, and heard that the soldiers who came to deliver the grain said that the Wujun monarch had sent someone to capture Ganzhou, and would return the financial resources that the previous dog Rong people had robbed them of and returned them was even more excited; the neighbors were discussing this matter, and then I don't know which one proposed it first, the people killed chickens and slaughtered geese and stewed meat and sent it to the government office to say that it was to be given to the Wujun monarch to make up for it, but where could so many Mo Ziling eat it, so he simply ordered to open the gate of the palace and set up a seat in the courtyard, summoned all the generals, low-level commanders and the common people to eat together in the courtyard, and the people or merchants who did not have stewed meat went home and fetched wine, and it was lively for a while.

After Mo Ziling and them finished their meal, they went back to the council hall and looked at the map again, and asked Mo Zi'an to send people to guard the city gate and the entrance of the palace; the generals and the people in the courtyard were eating and drinking happily, and the generals were proud to follow the Wujun monarch so quickly to lose the capital and get the battle merits, and they admired her strategy and courage in the five bodies, and they all patted the Beifeng generals enviously and said that they could always follow the Wujun monarch, and the Beifeng soldiers were naturally honored; the people were grateful to the Wujun monarch for leading the troops to recover their homeland, and they could reward and punish them clearly。

Yang Zhao sat in the banquet and watched such a situation, and couldn't help but think of Murong Lie's figure, and for a while he had mixed feelings in his heart, he was convinced of the martial monarch's ability to lead the troops to fight, but Murong Lie's shadow always lingered in his mind, and now these generals and people all respect her so much, what if she really had different intentions, she couldn't sit still anymore, so she found an excuse and left the table and went back to her room to write a recital for Ji Yuchen.

When the courtyard was lively, a group of people came in after passing through, it was Jiang Beining, who had gone to set up an ambush, and a few small leaders of the secret guards came back, and Mo Ziling also came to the courtyard; Jiang Beining saw Mo Ziling, so he knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and replied: "Your sovereign, the last general led 20,000 horses to set up an ambush in a valley, killed 16,000 enemy soldiers, and about 10,000 fled to the direction of Ganzhou; 2,000 of our soldiers were killed in battle, 4,000 were wounded, and they have been carried back to the barracks for treatment. ”

Mo Ziling glanced at him with admiration: "Very good, what is the most enemy killed in this ambush of the Jiang Clan's secret guards?"

"Monarch, Yi San killed the most enemies, and he took advantage of the terrain to lead five people to kill nearly 4,000 enemy troops. ”

"B-3 stepped forward. ”

As soon as Mo Ziling's voice fell, he saw a thin man in his twenties step forward and knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, and then raised his head to face him;

"Mo Zi'an, Jiang Beining, and Yisan listen to orders!"

"The last general!"

"Mo Zi'an has made meritorious contributions to escorting the guards this time, coupled with his previous military exploits, this monarch has ordered you to be the general of Beifeng Qinglong, commanding 100,000 horses! ”

"Li Yan has a meritorious service in conquering Ganzhou, and ordered her to be the general of Beifeng Suzaku and command 100,000 soldiers and horses!"

"Jiang Beining has always been strategic, this time he commanded the ambush battle properly, and ordered you to be the general of the Beifeng White Tiger and command 100,000 soldiers and horses!"

"Yi San gave the name Mo Ziyu, and ordered you to be the general of Beifeng Xuanwu, commanding 100,000 soldiers and horses! Other generals with outstanding achievements in this ambush battle and siege battle will be promoted as deputy generals and counselors as appropriate, and you four generals will be assigned to your own command by themselves, and I hope that you and this monarch will work together to expand the territory of Dayue in the future!"

Mo Zi'an and Jiang Beining hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, and Yi San, who gave the name Mo Ziyu, was still stunned on the spot, Jiang Beining quietly pushed him to wake up and come forward to thank him; Mo Zi'an was happy that he could finally fight with the monarch, Jiang Beining thought that the Wujun monarch would be rewarded, but he didn't expect it to be such a big reward, Mo Ziyu didn't dare to think about it, so far, the four main generals under the command of the Wujun monarch who had been recited for a hundred years in the Dayue Dynasty were officially born, and they made a strong mark in the history books of Dayue.