Chapter 19: The Kingdom of Mosen

Xiong Wujian sneered: "It's useless to say more, if there are people who abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I can not blame the past, just put down my weapons and come to my side, I will give you a stick of incense time to think, whether you are foolish and loyal to the end, or choose another clever." ”

"Then I want to thank you, with an extra stick of incense, we can kill a few more of your Mosen soldiers!" said the captain, and the long knife flew out in an instant.

The captain was alone, inserted into the group of Mosen soldiers, and between the long knives slashing up and down, there were constantly Mosen soldiers falling.

Seeing this, the ironclad army immediately joined the captain's killing team, and for a while, a huge number of Mosen soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

"Hmph, it is worthy of being the most elite ironclad army in Xiangyun, and he killed hundreds of me in a moment, if he didn't want to capture you and escort him back to Mosen to copy a batch of ironclad troops, how would this king be merciful. ”

Xiong Wujian pressed with a strong killing intent, just to catch some ironclad troops and return to China to study slowly, after all, such a powerful army, which person in power is not eager to have it.

But as the number of dead in the Merson soldiers soared, it came to two thousand in the blink of an eye.

This number is staggering, and on the other hand, of the sixty people in the Iron Army, only four died.

Any of these ironclad soldiers is the strength of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and even more of them have reached Dacheng.

Those are just strong Mossen soldiers, and where will they be their opponents?

"That's it, it seems that there is only that Zhang Kui left. After thinking about it, Xiong Wujian instantly galloped over, and the phoenix mouth knife brought bursts of dark light.

Wherever Xiong Wufeng's mouth knife passed, these ironclad soldiers with amazing combat effectiveness were killed at the touch of it.

Just by breathing, the armor that died under Xiong Wuji's knife was as high as more than 20 people.

It's not that Mo Sen Guo doesn't have people who don't cultivate, it's just that no matter how high or low their cultivation is, it's very difficult to get together, and most of them don't listen to discipline.

So when Zhang Kui was arrested, Xiong Wujian just wanted to know from him what skills were needed to train such an army.

The remaining twenty or so people were also exhausted, and they were soon swallowed up by the Mosen soldiers, and they really fought until the last person fell.

At this point, except for the city lord's mansion, all the soldiers in Chengnai were destroyed.

Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng, who had been hiding in the alley, witnessed everything with their own eyes.

"What shall we do?" asked Wen Teng, his face pale.

After all, the situation is no longer optimistic, to the worst point, and now it is undoubtedly very difficult to protect Zhang Kui and successfully break through.

Zhao Chuan also knew this, but even so, Zhao Chuan had to give it a try.

"All the soldiers, kill with me!" The door of the city lord's mansion was opened, and Zhang Kui, who led the two hundred ironclad army, took the lead in killing him.

Immediately, the Mosen army that surrounded the City Lord's Mansion suffered heavy losses again, and the people who were killed in the forward troops instantly turned on their backs.

The shouts of killing were incessant, the scene was very bloody, and there were broken arms and stumps everywhere.

Zhao Chuan no longer hesitated at the moment, and quietly sneaked out with Wen Teng, dragging the corpse of the ironclad army on the ground back to the alley, and the two changed into the armor and robes of the ironclad army, and then slashed all the way towards Zhang Kui.

In the midst of the struggle, Zhang Kui suddenly found that there were also Mosen troops on the periphery who were constantly killed and wounded, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually a companion wearing an ironclad army.

"Quick, there are still survivors, follow me to kill them and help them!" Zhang Kui was immediately excited, his eyes were completely red-eyed, and he slashed and rushed towards Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng all the way.

In this way, the two sides rushed to each other's positions to kill, and soon converged in one place.

Standing the blood-stained golden black sword behind him, Zhao Chuan immediately knelt down and said, "General, break through with us!"

Seeing this, Wen Teng also knelt down: "Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, the general should leave quickly, I will wait for the queen of the palace." ”

Zhang Kui was silent for a long time, and in the end he may indeed be moved by Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng in front of him, or he may be really unwilling.

Whatever the reason, Zhang Kui finally agreed to break through.

"Okay, please get up quickly, but it's not that General Ben is running for his life alone, but that we break through together, and I want General Ben to abandon you and escape alone, which is more difficult for General Ben to accept than death. ”

After Zhang Kui finished speaking, he waved his mace and went to the south gate with everyone to kill, and there were relatively few soldiers there.

With the help of Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng, the ironclad army was like a bamboo for a while, and finally successfully broke through from the south gate.

In the panic, Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng still had a hundred ironclad army queens, in order to buy more time for Zhang Kui to escape.

Otherwise, Zhang Kui would not be able to escape the powerful iron cavalry of the Mosen Kingdom by walking, and when the time comes, it will be the result of early death and late death.

Zhang Kui, who escaped from the city in the chaos, suddenly found that there were more than 100 people missing, so he asked the deputy general: "What about the people? Didn't they break through together, and what about the two little brothers who are not weak?"

The adjutant general immediately bowed his head with a bitter face and said, "General, please punish your subordinates, in order to let the general escape successfully, I let those two captains lead a hundred ironclad army to the queen." ”

Zhang Kui was furious when he heard this, and he raised his mace to fight him.

If this stick continues, the adjutant general will definitely be killed.

But after raising the mace for a long time, Zhang Kui suddenly couldn't smash it.

Looking at the deputy general who was already scarred and had a broken arm, as well as the brothers who died and the queen of the palace, Zhang Kui was suddenly relieved and understood.

Everyone did this to buy him time to escape with his life, so how could he live up to everyone's hard work.

"That's it, if those two youngsters are lucky enough to escape, they must tell me that I am very grateful. After Zhang Kui finished speaking, he continued to follow the ironclad army towards Beacon City.

At this moment, the shady city has been reduced to an empty city, and there is not a single defender.

All the troops of the Mosen Kingdom went out of the city to pursue.

Nanwang Xiong is flawless, and he is even more angry, he must chase Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng, and would rather abandon the city.

In the end, Zhao Chuan and Wen Teng led a hundred ironclad troops and were forced into a valley by Xiong Wuji's 50,000 army.

The valley is moon-shaped, and there is a stone tablet at the entrance that inscribes 'Valley of the Moon'.

There is only one road in this Moon Valley, and the road is so narrow that only one person can pass through it.

It also caused a lot of trouble to Xiong Wuji's 50,000 army, and the marching speed slowed down several times.

And Zhao Chuan and the others, who had a small number of people, passed this ten-mile road very quickly.

Rushing into here is also Zhao Chuan's gambling jacket.

Zhao Chuan is betting that at the end of this Moon Valley, there will be an exit, and it doesn't matter where it leads, then this catastrophe will be over.

It's a pity that after reaching the bottom, Zhao Chuan still didn't find out where the exit was.

And they have no way to retreat, after all, Xiong Wuji's 50,000-strong army is eyeing the rear.

"It's me who has burdened everyone and made a mistake. Zhao Chuan looked at everyone with a look of remorse and said in a deep voice.

Wen Teng immediately waved his hand and said: "Xiaochuan, what does this have to do with you, if it weren't for you dragging that Xiong Wuji, how could we escape here, I'm afraid that the whole army would have been wiped out in the city." ”

Zhao Chuan was afraid that he would be seen with a winged bird, so he drove away Wen Teng and the hundred ironclad army, and he could use the winged bird to fight with the bear alone.

Although the two did not win or lose, in fact, Zhao Chuan was still confident of defeating him, but he was worried that he would not be able to get out, so he found an opportunity to fly away with his wings.

If there is no such trick, I am afraid that Zhao Chuan will also have to explain there.

General Xu Rong on the side saw Xiong Wuji's anxious face, so he comforted: "Lord Wang doesn't have to worry, I know that there is only one way to enter this Moon Valley, and they are now seeking their own death, even if the flying birdman can escape, the remaining hundred ironclad soldiers will not be able to escape death." ”

After listening to Xu Rong's analysis, Xiong Wuji's blackened complexion improved.

Xiong Wujian expanded his voice several times, and instantly shouted to the audience: "It's all for this king, be sure to capture them alive, if you let go of someone, this king will not be spared!"

"Whoa!"

The officers and men of the three armies answered together.

That scene is also incomparably magnificent.

Half an hour later, 50,000 soldiers were able to enter, and after another half an hour, Xiong Wujian successfully blocked Zhao Chuan and others who wanted to hide in the jungle and sneak out.

It's just that Xiong Wujian found that the number of people was wrong, there were only more than 30 people, and the remaining more than 70 people were gone.

Looking at Zhao Chuan who was surrounded, Xiong Wujian asked, "Zhao Chuan, what about the more than seventy people?"

Zhao Chuan sneered and said, "Hehe, back to His Royal Highness the King of the South, those seventy people have already left from behind your butts to the entrance while you are chasing us." ”

Xiong Wujian took a deep breath, felt his blood pressure soar instantly, and his anger was shaking in sweat and blood: "Okay, you Zhao Chuan, this king has never been so embarrassed in the battlefield for several years, you are the first to let this king be like this, and you actually turned the tiger away from the mountain!"

Zhao Chuan thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "You will definitely be able to slaughter us with 50,000 people, but what sense of accomplishment do you have? I will have the courage to propose to His Royal Highness the King of the South, how about you and me compete to determine the victory?"

Zhao Chuan is now meat on the board, at the mercy of others, Xiong Wujian is certainly not afraid of what tricks he plays.

So Xiong Wujian didn't think much about it at all, so he nodded and responded: "If you want to die, the king will be with you, but I don't know what you are betting on." ”

Zhao Chuan said in a deep voice: "The training secret recipe of the Iron Armor Army, as well as our hundred lives, if I lose and let King Nan deal with it, whether I kill or surrender is up to King Nan." ”

I have already seen through Xiong Wuji's desire to recruit the Ironclad Army, and he has been trained by the Ironclad Army.

Since this is the case, Zhao Chuan prescribes the right medicine and grasps his weakness to give a blow.

But what the result is, Zhao Chuan is not sure, just a casual temptation before letting go.

If it doesn't succeed, Zhao Chuan won't have any losses, but if it does, it won't be a loss.

The soldiers moved out of the way of a circle, allowing Zhao Chuan and Xiong Wujian to fight.

The two of them stood in the center of the circle, Xiong Wuqian dismounted, waved the phoenix mouth knife and said: "I didn't win or lose just now, now I can make up for my regrets!"

"His Royal Highness the King of the South is right, but I won't show mercy!" Zhao Chuan was also full of fighting spirit, and his blood was surging wildly.

Under Zhao Chuan's grip, the golden black sword stabbed at Xiong Wujian along with him.

I saw that Zhao Chuan swept in front of Xiong Wujian in an instant at a huge speed.

"The first style of the Collapse King's armor removal - blowing the wind!" At this moment, Zhao Chuan had no reservations, and as soon as he made a move, he made a strong move.

I saw that the golden black sword was red, and then the colorless wind that looked like a sharp blade shrouded the bear as if it had eyes.

In the face of the sudden strong wind, Xiong Wuqian did not dare to be careless, and the phoenix mouth knife waved up and down, facing the strong wind one after another.

"Keng, Kow!Kow!!!"

The tried and tested blow was broken by the bear in a few strokes.

Relieved in his heart, Xiong Wujian shouted: "It's my turn, look at my trick, cut the sky!"