Chapter 211: A River of Blood, Limbs Split...

A few days later, the two armies continued to face each other.

Lou Yujin sat on a tall horse, his slender fingers holding the reins, his body swaying left and right, looking like an unruly and indulgent wind.

The general on the side really couldn't see it, and rode forward with his fists in his hands, "Little Marquis, let your subordinates lead the troops forward, and the enemy will definitely retreat." ”

Lou Yujin stretched out a slender finger and put it on his pale lips, and said loosely, "Are you sure you won't go out vertically and come back horizontally?" ”

When the general heard this, his face darkened a lot, but he still suppressed his anger and said in a loud voice, "It is a glorious tradition for the eldest husband to die in battle. ”

Lou Yu Jinqing glanced at him, still so uninhibited, and then looked at the general, leaning down slightly, "If everyone in the Southern War is a general, you think like this, Ben Hou is afraid that the Southern War will die a long time ago..."

"Are you just a bunch of reckless men who can only fight on the battlefield? Scold... Stupid! ”

Lou Yujin had a deep disdain in his eyes, and turned back on horseback, looking at the thousands of soldiers behind him.

looked at the general who had just proposed to come forward, "It's just stupid that you are stupid, don't let the soldiers behind you die in vain!" ”

The sound is not loud, but the words are heavy!

The sound is not hurried, but it can also be heard by many people!

"Death in battle is naturally indispensable, but Ben Hou should not sacrifice meaninglessly!"

Lou Yujin's words were clearly transmitted to the ears of every general, and many soldiers also heard it clearly.

"Hou Ye is wise!"

"Hou Ye is wise!"

.......

Many soldiers roared consciously, and Lou Yujin drove the momentum.

His eyes are serious, a bright color is hidden deep in his eyes, he wants this, let these soldiers cherish their lives first....

It can warm them a little bit, disintegrate their hearts, and look at it to inspire morale and humanity.

In fact, it is a chronic poison... Immersed in their hearts little by little, Lou Yujin was naturally towards Mo Yanqing's side.

This little marquis or something, don't do it, and for the Southern War, he is just a chess piece, checks and balances and decentralization.

He felt that he was so unlucky, he was almost burned to death when he first came, and when he was on the streets, he was escorted into the Hou Mansion again.

knows that he is not the real Lou Yujin, but he can only live with this identity.

And standing on the other side of the phalanx, the carriage in which Su Lili was sitting was also in the position of commanding in front, and she was bored to death sitting in it.

I finally knew that this ancient war was more than patience, and if this patience was not enough, this battle was bound to be lost.

Naturally, they heard the voice of Lou Yujin on the opposite side to boost the morale of the soldiers, and the soldiers on the other side were in high spirits.

Seems like a good time to send troops.

Lou Yu gave an order, "Those who get Mo Yanqing's head will be rewarded with ten thousand gold." ”

Originally, the team formed in front of Lou Yujin was a homeless person, and he had no real military qualities, so when he heard the bounty, his eyes were glowing with gold.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

.......

All the soldiers in front rushed forward, ready to take Mo Yanqing's head, but it was all short-lived.

Mo Yanqing didn't need to do anything, and before the sleeves moved, there was a strong smell of blood wafting in the breeze.

The trained soldiers behind Lou Yujin were a little frightened, and the soldiers who rushed forward in front of him died too tragically...

Their steps were a little weak, and they stepped back slightly...

Rivers of blood, limbs splitting...