Chapter 88: The Myth Reappears, Is Your Mother Okay!
Hundreds of meters away, whether it was the newly subjugated general Zhao Wei or the general from South Korea, they all watched in amazement at the one-sided slaughter on the battlefield.
They looked at the little giant who seemed to have come out of myths and legends, and the soldiers who seemed to be monsters from the wilderness, and they couldn't help but swallow with difficulty.
These monsters are not human beings who can fight against them at all!
Oh my God, what did the general do to make them so horrible and terrifying?
Everyone was horrified in their hearts, and they unconsciously looked at Mo Chen carefully, with a little more awe in their eyes. They only felt that Mo Chen's body was shrouded in countless mysteries, just like the bright and deep starry sky.
Mo Chen felt everyone's awe, and there was a little more smile on his face.
This battle was not so much to deter Zhao as to deter the generals. After all, South Korea still has too thin foundation, although it has annexed the entire Wei State, as well as the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Zhao State, but if it cannot be completely subdued, I am afraid that there will be changes in the future.
But for now, the results seem to be good.
The toughness of the Yellow Turban Lux did not disappoint him. The Yellow Turban Lux Seal is also worthy of being one of the top talismans in the low-level Talisman Seal. And the same talisman seal, used by thousands of people at the same time, or by dozens of people at the same time, the effect is really very different.
Now it seems that his research on Fu Seal is still a little shallow, and he should slowly become familiar with the various abilities on his body in the future.
Mo Chen's thoughts turned, and he slowly rode his horse to the battlefield, raised his head to look at the pale King Zhao, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "I don't know, King Zhao is still satisfied with this result?" ”
King Zhao felt Mo Chen's gaze, and his body trembled and he didn't dare to look at him. King Zhao's forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of a bean, and his lips opened and closed slightly, but he didn't make a single sound.
Mo Chen's face was a little more solemn, and he said in a condensed voice: "King Zhao, the battle has ended, I don't know when to fulfill the agreement?" ”
When the generals heard this, they could be regarded as completely recovering from the shock. They first glanced cautiously at the Yellow Turban Lux not far away, and then looked up at the city wall with expectant expressions on their faces.
When King Zhao heard Mo Chen's words, he seemed to be stimulated.
His face was full of excitement, and there was a bit of tremor in his voice, and he shouted: "The widow orders you to withdraw immediately, otherwise all those people will die, all of them will die!" ”
When King Zhao said this, his face was a little frightened, a little proud and crazy.
Yes, those hostages are still in their own hands, why are they fighting with the outnumbered, why!
The widow is the destiny of heaven, and the widow is the monarch of this country, and is one of the greatest princes and kings in the world. They are just a bunch of traitors, a bunch of lowly Korean thieves, why fight with the outnumbered!
A little madness flashed on King Zhao's face, and he glared at everyone with bloodshot eyes, eager to order everyone to be executed!
When the generals behind Mo Chen heard this, they looked at King Zhao's crazy expression, and their faces were full of anger.
They really didn't expect that King Zhao, the lord of a country, would rebel in front of hundreds of thousands of troops in front of the public.
Everyone was furious in their hearts, and they scolded one after another: "You faint gentleman has gone back on your word, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world." ”
"It is a shame that a monarch of a country should do such a thing."
Just when everyone was furious, Mo Chen raised his hand with a cold expression and stopped everyone's scolding. He looked at King Zhao with a cold face, and said disdainfully: "King Zhao, do you think that General Ben's challenge will not prevent you from repenting." Since King Zhao is unwilling to keep his promise, then it is not necessary to blame General Ben for being ruthless. ”
King Zhao was stunned when he heard this, and a little nervousness flashed in his eyes.
No.
The Korean army doesn't even have siege equipment, so with these monsters, it can't break through the widowed Handan?
King Zhao barely calmed down the tension and uneasiness in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Soldier, treacherous. The general can't even see through this, and he is not afraid of being ridiculed. For the sake of Handan's safety and the safety of these hundreds of thousands of subjects, how can the widow cherish this personal reputation. ”
The faces of the generals of the Zhao army were extremely ugly, and they looked at the shameless King Zhao with resentment, eager to devour him alive.
Shameless, shameless.
They clenched the reins of their horses with both hands, gasping for breath and unable to calm their minds, eager to immediately swing their blades and slash at King Zhao to dissolve the resentment in their hearts.
Just when the atmosphere at the scene was extremely heavy, Mo Chen suddenly laughed: "Okay, it is worthy of King Zhao, who can say shameless things so righteously, and he can be regarded as a rare figure in the world." Since King Zhao was unwilling to complete the agreement, the general could only take it himself.
It's just that General Ben has a great appetite, and I hope King Zhao won't regret it when he arrives! ”
King Zhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help laughing: "Okay, this king is here, and the people the general wants are also on the city wall." Since the general is so confident, he came to make this king regret it. ”
Regret, ridiculous.
If he dared to attack the city, he really thought that the widow would not dare to raise the butcher's knife. I'm afraid that if you don't have to do it yourself, those rebellions will be chaotic, right?
King Zhao laughed, glanced at the civil and military ministers on the left and right, and quietly retreated under the city wall.
After the previous madness, he was much more sober now.
Although in the eyes of King Zhao, it is impossible to break through Handan with five hundred monsters alone. But when the great war begins, there will be chaos on the walls. If you don't leave at this time, if you are beheaded by the other party, or hit by a stray arrow that you don't know where it came from, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous.
The defeat in this battle was not the fault of the ministers in the eyes of King Zhao, nor was it his own mistake. It is entirely because of the asymmetry of information between the two that the current situation will be caused.
Hey, I should have thought a long time ago that those traitors under the other party would definitely explain the matter of the blood guard. And if the other party knew that the blood guard existed, and dared to propose this method of competition, he must have some certainty.
The blood guard has ruled the world for hundreds of years, and the widow is really careless!
When King Zhao thought of this, his eyes were full of regret.
Who would have thought that the blood guard, who has dominated the world for hundreds of years and no one can compete with it, would make a mistake in the Korean thief. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed that this Korean thief had such a method.
No wonder the other party was able to create such a record, with the help of such terrible soldiers, who could resist without defense?
When the generals under the city wall heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change greatly. They looked sideways at Mo Chen, and said with a look on their faces that they were anxious: "General, slow." ”
Mo Chen's expression was indifferent and he ignored everyone. He dismounted, looked directly at King Zhao, who was quietly retreating backwards, and walked towards Handan City step by step.
The generals were full of nervousness, trying to stop Mo Chen's impulse.
It's just that they haven't spoken yet, and when they saw Mo Chen's state, they froze there one by one dumbfounded. Some people raised their hands in the air, and they even forgot to put them down.
I saw that every time Mo Chen took a step forward, his body would grow out of thin air. When he walked to the foot of Handan City, he was already a giant as high as three feet. Even he stood in front of the city wall, a few points higher than the city wall of Handan, and he was already able to look down on the Handan defenders above!
Before King Zhao could retreat from the city wall, looking at Mo Chen's body that was taller than the city wall, his face instantly became colorful, and his eyes were even more staring like frogs, looking like he had seen a ghost.
The other ministers of the Zhao State stood there stiffly, and when Mo Chen swept over them, everyone only felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, as if they had been ordered by someone, and as if they had been subjected to some kind of witchcraft. Their faces were pale and terrible, and there was no room for any other emotion in their eyes except fear.
Mo Chen felt the Heaven and Earth that had been exerted to the limit, and looked down at King Zhao and the others in Handan City with a confused face, with a sneer on his face.
A bunch of idiots, really think that General Ben is just betting for something. If I don't trick you out of the palace, how can I be beheaded so easily!
His big hand suddenly poked out, and his huge palm, like a wheel, carried the momentum of wind and thunder to descend on King Zhao and the others.
"Protect the King!"
King Zhao's guards felt the terrible pressure from above, and shouted sharply in their voices.
A middle-aged man dressed in regular clothes suddenly stepped forward, and the three-foot long knife in his hand swung down at Mo Chen, and a silver sword that was dozens of feet vertical and horizontal tore through the void, slashing towards Mo Chen like a divine soldier falling from the sky.
Mo Chen's big hand still grabbed towards King Zhao and the others, and he lightly exhaled at the oncoming sharp knife with disdain on his face. I saw a white horse tearing through the void, easily tearing apart the incomparable sharp sword, and striking towards the city wall unabated.
For a while, the city wall was like a violent wind passing through, and people couldn't open their eyes at all. There were even some unlucky soldiers of Zhao Guo, who were blown off the city wall by the wind like duckweed and flew out into the distance.
It was only at this time that the soldiers of Zhao Guo in the distance came to their senses.
They all stood there with fear on their faces, trembling, unable to even hold their weapons.
At this time, not to mention that they wanted to launch a counteroffensive, they did not turn around and flee because of the strict military law of the country. Just when everyone was panicking, Mo Chen had already pinched King Zhao and several important ministers of Zhao State around him like little chickens!
King Zhao felt his body gradually detached from the city wall, and his whole body trembled with fright. He looked at Mo Chen with a distracted face, and said in a panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to give you anything, I'm willing to give you anything." The families of those generals are fine, they are all for you. ”
Mo Chen sneered with a sneer on his face, pinched King Zhao in front of him, and said disdainfully: "King Zhao has forgotten, General Ben has already said that I have a great appetite!" ”
King Zhao was pinched in Mo Chen's hands, looking at the big mouth like a blood basin, and the whole person was almost paralyzed with fright.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in horror: "What does the general want, and the widows all agree, all agree?" ”
King Zhao's body trembled unconsciously, and his voice was a little choked in a hurry, for fear that Mo Chen would swallow him in one gulp. In his eyes, Mo Chen was not a human at all, but an invincible monster.
If you can, King Zhao just wants to slap himself a few times, so that you have nothing to say, now it's miserable!
Mo Chen's face was full of disdain, and he laughed and said, "Is your mother okay?" ”
King Zhao's face was full of confusion, and his little heart couldn't help beating violently.
Oh my God, this general's taste is so heavy, and his mother is already in her fifties!
Could it be that he just wanted to test his attitude? Yes, it must be!
King Zhao was stunned for a moment, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, with a somewhat frightened look on his face, and said flatteringly: "This, if the general likes it, the widow also has a sister, how about it?" ”
Mo Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at King Zhao with a flattering face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Damn, this slut is really the best. Not only sold his biological mother, but even his own sister was sold directly!
Well, that's great!