As soon as Yu Wenyong's words fell, on the hillside in front of him, the boulder crosswood had already rolled down.

This hillside is another battlefield that blocked Bayi during the Battle of the Canyon Zone.

From that day on, Mu Songyang, who climbed high and looked at the west, knew that the Wei army in the west would sooner or later invade the Liang State from here.

Therefore, the boulder Hengmu has already been erected, just waiting for Yu Wenyong's army to attack.

The attacking Wei army, those soldiers who had already reached the top of the mountain, had not had time to react to what was going on, and they had already been smashed away by boulders and crosslogs.

The wounded horses turned their heads and galloped backwards, and the Wei army was in chaos, the horses neighed, the voices screamed, and the arrows rained down all over the sky.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the shouts shook the sky, and the soldiers of Liang took advantage of the situation to rush down from the hillside, and the sound of fighting echoed in the valley.

Among the thousands of troops and horses, a white-robed general, holding a silver spear, galloped back and forth on the battlefield on a war horse.

Wherever the white-robed general went, he picked up his head with a spear and slashed his waist with force.

A silver spear made it like a meteor lightning, dazzling, and the Wei soldiers on all sides were like being chopped melons and vegetables.

The white-robed general rode his horse to Yu Wenyong, and his voice was majestic.

"Yu Wenyong, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed?"

"General Long Xiang? Are you commanding the soldiers in the north of the Liang Kingdom? ”

Mu Songyang smiled loudly and said coldly:

"I'm just a civil servant of the Liang State now, just a Zhongcheng in the imperial history, but if you dare to invade the land of the Liang State, the civil ministers and military generals of the Liang State can all be put on the battlefield."

The battle eighteen years ago still makes Yu Wenyong remember it vividly.

Eighteen years ago, General Long Xiang led his army to resist the tenfold Qi army, and then encountered the army of Wei, but this General Long Xiang was able to break out of the siege in the end.

Yu Wenyong didn't dare to think about it anymore, because Mu Songyang's silver spear had already been picked in front of him, and he and Ma Mu Songyang fought for a few rounds, but they didn't have the upper hand at all.

Looking at the Wei soldiers who had been killed and wounded countless times, Yu Wenyong had no intention of fighting, and when a few of his men resisted Mu Songyang, Yu Wenyong retreated.

The Wei army had just finished turning their heads, but they saw another team of men and horses on the left flank, led by a general, also dressed in a white robe and holding a silver spear.

Yu Wenyong was taken aback, but when he saw that the person who came was wearing a silver mask, he knew that it was not General Long Xiang.

But this white-robed general, the spear, wherever the tip of the spear went, was like a plum blossom blooming, starlight falling, one shot after another, and where the gun reached, soldiers fell from their horses.

Yu Wenyong looked at this white-robed general who was as ruthless as General Long Xiang's marksmanship, and felt panicked, how many General Long Xiang were there?

When Yu Wenyong was frightened, he suddenly saw another pair of men and horses on the right side, Yu Wenyong looked at this pair of men and horses from the direction of Qi State, and knew that the people he sent to feint from the direction of Qi Country had missed.

Yu Wenyong originally wanted to wait for that force, taking advantage of the concentration of the main force of the Liang State here, they had the opportunity to set foot on the camp of the Liang State, so that the soldiers of the Liang State who turned back to the rescue panicked, and then led the army to counterattack.

Now it seems that all roads have been blocked, and all previous plans have failed.

Yu Wenyong looked at the pair of centaurs rushing over from the right, and the general led by him, although he was not wearing a white robe, he was also holding a silver spear in his hand.

The silver spear in the general's hand made it fly up and down, the gun was accurate, and blood splashed everywhere.

Seeing General Long Xiang rushing towards him from afar, Yu Wenyong looked left and right at the two people who made the silver spear, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

A silver gun has made Yu Wenyong unable to resist, if three silver guns come together, Yu Wenyong can't imagine what will happen to him.

Throwing away the armor, the Wei army fled in embarrassment, and Yu Wenyong led the remnants to flee back to Wei.

At dawn, the smoke cleared, and corpses were strewn across the ground.

Looking at the glorious results of the night, the white-robed general wearing a mask and Mu Songyang looked at each other and smiled.

This time, the encounter between the two armies of Liang and Wei ended in a complete victory for the Liang army.

Clean up the battlefield and return triumphantly.

Back at the barracks Shuai's Mansion, Xiao Qixuan took off the mask on his face.

Everyone toasted again, and in the laughter, Mu Songyang silently withdrew.

"General, you're going to rest?"

Old Yang Tou followed Mu Songyang back to the resting place.

"There is no longer a General Long Xiang in Daliang, you just can't remember it."

Old Yang Tou smiled, hugged his fists and said:

"You will always be the general of Long Xiang in my heart."

Xiao Qixuan came over with two glasses of wine, wanting to come to admire and praise.

suddenly remembered that his future father-in-law was actually a Confucian general who was not strong enough to drink, so he drank two glasses of wine by himself, replaced two glasses of water and brought them over.

"I admire a cup of adulthood."

Mu Songyang couldn't even drink alcohol, but he still toasted countless glasses with the soldiers, and when he saw King Qi coming over with wine, he also took it over and drank it all boldly.

When the wine was entered, Mu Songyang realized that it was a glass of water, and smiled in his heart, this young King Qi is really considerate.

Mu Songyang didn't say anything, and smiled at Xiao Qixuan.

"I've ordered someone to cook hangover soup for adults."

Old Yang Tou glanced at Xiao Qixuan, smiled, and said secretly:

The son can be taught, and he is really considerate to the old father-in-law.

Then came in seven captains, who were now considered generals, each holding two glasses of wine in their hands, and Fu Guang, who was the more senior of the seven captains, took the lead in toasting Mu Songyang.

When Lao Yang saw it, he secretly complained.

But Lao Yang Tou can't say that General Long Xiang in the north of the megatron is not strong enough to drink, and in the barracks, there are all bold men, drinking and eating meat, how can there be generals who are not strong enough to drink?

Besides, after a big victory, the generals raised their glasses and drank bitterly, this is the scene in the barracks.

"Generals, General Mu still has to read the military newspaper today, and he can't drink anymore." Xiao Qixuan said.

When the seven of them heard this, they also drank too much wine, and still came to Mu Songyang with a wine glass.

Mu Songyang was about to take Fu Guang's big wine glass, but King Qi stepped forward to block it.

"Hey, General Mu, I'm waiting for you to help me sort out the military newspaper, the wine of the seven generals, this king did it for you."

Lao Yang Tou hurriedly let Mu Songyang into the bedroom, and when he turned around and saw Xiao Qixuan, he really drank seven glasses of wine in a row.

Xiao Qixuan seemed to be unsatisfied, and asked Ah Jian to bring a jar of wine.

"Today, General Mu can't respect you anymore if he has something, this king will respect you for General Mu."

After Xiao Qixuan finished speaking, he asked Ah Jian to pour seven more glasses of wine, and toasted each of the seven captains one by one.

"His Royal Highness King Qi's amount of wine is really a bucket, I admire it."

No one thought that the young King Qi would be so bold, the seven captains were busy leaving King Qi in the end, Xiao Qixuan wanted to chase him out with a wine glass, but was hugged by Ah Jian from behind.

"Your Highness, we are rumored to be the one who has been seriously injured by King Qi, and as soon as you go out, you won't show your stuff?"

"Oh yes, I'm dead from my injuries." Xiao Qixuan patted his head and smiled.

Ah Jian brought the decanting soup, and Xiao Qixuan personally brought a bowl to Mu Songyang.

"Lord Mu, this is the decanting soup I asked to cook especially for you."

Mu Songyang looked at the King of Qi in front of him, and his heart was very happy, this King Qi is really different from other princes.

Mu Songyang looked at the young and sensible King Qi, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.