"Your Highness, it's all at this time, what else does Mr. have to do? Let's just leave, is it really okay?" After separating from Mu Ming, Mo Wuji and his party cautiously advanced in the woods, at this time they had not yet encountered the enemy army searching, and Yi Yang was still in the mood to worry about other things.

Mo Wuji thought about it for a while, and sighed meaningfully: "Sir, this is trying to take me out and be a bad guy yourself!"

Yi Yang was a little surprised, because he never thought that Mo Wuji would answer him like this, he was stunned for a while, and hesitated: "Your Highness, this is ...... What do you mean? Why are you still involved with good guys and bad guys?"

"It's okay, let's go, don't waste a piece of hard work for Mr.!" Mo Wuji did not solve Yiyang's doubts, but walked straight in the direction of Chu State.

"With your wooden head, how can you understand the intention of the gentleman?" Rui Tong passed by Yi Yang's side, looked at him mockingly, and said.

"You know?" Yi Yang was not convinced.

"As long as you have a little brain, you know!"

"Then tell me!"

As if he didn't see the expectation hidden in Yi Yang's eyes, Rui Tong followed Mo Wuji down: "I won't tell you!"

"You ......" Yi Yang was angry, and then hammered his head helplessly, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

In another place, Mu Ming was ambushing the enemy with about 500 brothers at this time.

The enemy was also a little patient, and they had carved out an open space in the dense bushes, and there was a tent in the clearing, which was blocked and it was impossible to see the situation inside, but the tent was patrolling the soldiers coming and going, and there were thousands of people.

"Sir, do you really want to fight?" The one who spoke was a commander next to Mu Ming, he was originally under Sun Yu's seat, although he had seen Mu Ming's many methods of turning decay into magic, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time, because Mu Ming told them that to fight the enemy army in front of them, 500 against thousand, Mr. said that it was best to be frontal, and the bigger the movement, the better.

If it weren't for Mu Ming's words, this general wouldn't have jumped up and beaten him directly, why wouldn't it be good to live?

Mu Ming didn't know what the commander was thinking, so he just said flatly: "Of course you have to fight!"

"Hmm!" For some reason, the commander suddenly had a hint of confidence in his heart, probably because Mr. once annihilated a force of 3,000 with 200 people.

After a while, the commander spoke up again: "Sir, how are we going to fight?"

Mu Ming said: "Just fight like this?"

Commander: "......"

How do you fight like this? 500 people fight thousands of people, and you tell me to fight like this?

The commander didn't dwell on it for long, and there was a shout in his ears: "Kill!"

Before he could come back to his senses, Mu Ming on the side had already drawn out his long sword and flew out of the hiding place, not only that, but the other soldiers also flashed their swords and rushed out when they heard the "kill".

The Commander muttered, "That's what a fight!"

Without any technical content, I rushed to you with a high sense of "killing", you came back to your senses, raised your spear, and rushed towards me again, the commander didn't know how long it had been since he had fought such a clumsy battle, but everyone rushed out, he was stunned in place and it didn't look like that, so he drew his sword, also roared, and rushed forward.

Most of Mu Ming's side are under Sun Yu's command, and they have seen the legend of Mu Ming, although they face enemies several times their size, and their morale is extremely high.

500 vs. 5000? So what? My husband 200 kills 3000 as easily as killing a chicken!

So much so that the enemy troops in the open space heard the high-pitched shout of "kill" for the first time, and thought that tens of thousands of people were attacking, and they panicked, so that they were still at a disadvantage in the confrontation just now.

But with enthusiasm and bravery, after all, it was not actual combat effectiveness, and soon, the enemy came back to his senses, and his position gradually stabilized, and the pressure on Mu Ming's side doubled, and the casualties continued to increase.

Mu Ming's long sword was raised, and he quickly pulled a few sword flowers, as if he was dancing a beautiful dance, but the enemies around him didn't feel beautiful, the tip of the sword provoked a rain of blood, and the people around him fell down one after another.

Mu Ming stretched out his spare left hand and brought back the commander who was still going to the enemy formation.

The commander had a pair of red eyes, obviously red-eyed, felt the pulling force behind him, and directly aimed at Mu Ming is sword, and hurriedly stopped the sword momentum after seeing that it was Mu Ming: "Sir, why are you pulling me?"

Facing the sword blade that was only a few points away from his face, Mu Ming turned a blind eye: "Look around, it's time to retreat." ”

The Commander hurriedly looked around, and there were no more people on his side, because they were all separated by the numerical superiority of the enemy.

"Sir, for...... Why is this happening?" the commander was puzzled, shouldn't God block and kill God and Buddha block and kill Buddha when he fought with Mr. Why did a few thousand enemies make them look like this? What about the previous 200 against three thousand?

Mu Ming was silent, the trust between the commander and his brothers was not mixed with any impurities, but he lived up to their trust.

"I'm sorry!"

The only thing Mu Ming can do is only these three words, he brought these brothers to die.

The commander's face was gradually replaced by a touch of panic: "No, sir, why are you telling me sorry? You must have a way, right? You must have a way to take your brothers away, right? Everyone...... Everyone trusts you so much, you once led 200 men to win 3,000 people, this little battle is nothing in your eyes, right?"

Mu Ming was silent, he had no choice, he was not a god, and there was an end to calculations, not to mention, all this was deliberately arranged by him.

"Sir, don't you don't speak? You tell me, you can take the brothers out! You brought them, you must take them out!" The commander grabbed Mu Ming's collar in pain, and roared with all his strength, it was a brother who followed him for an unknown amount of time, he could die, but he couldn't die disappointed, that would be too pitiful.

"I ......" Mu Ming hesitated, if the soldiers were punished, how could the soldiers be brought?

"Sir, be careful!"

Mu Ming only felt that the strength of his hands between the collars increased instantly, and he was thrown aside, he didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly looked at the place where he was standing, the commander had been pierced by a few soldiers with spears, and those soldiers should have been aimed at their own hearts.

Mu Ming slapped the floor hard, flipped his body, swept with a sword, and the body of the gun was broken when it touched it.

The commander's body lost the support of the spear body, and he was about to fall, Mu Ming gently leaned his back against him, and his hand was not idle, and he quickly stabbed out a few swords, and those soldiers threw away the broken spear body one after another, covering their necks and falling on their backs.

Mu Ming turned around and let the commander lie down in his arms, he was already very weak at this time, but there was a pleading in his eyes: "...... first Sir, with ...... Take them ...... Go home, he ...... They have some ...... Small...... Little calf, even ...... Mother-in-law Lian...... All...... I haven't touched it yet!"

Mu Ming was even more silent, the general who was about to die was only worried about a little soldier under him who had not yet married a wife.

"Yes! I promise you!"

A flush appeared on the leader's face, and Mu Ming knew that it was a return to the light, and he was about to die.

"Thank you...... Thank...... ...... first"

The weakness of the hand hanging down is not the first and not the last to die on this battlefield.