Chapter Twenty-Four: Mo Tie who mows the grass

Mo Tie followed the young man quietly for a hundred meters, arrived at a battlefield clearing, found a big rock, and hid behind.

The two of them looked into the open space, and there were three soldiers dressed as Ming soldiers kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs, and three or four enemies were packing up.

However, the morning fog was so heavy that Mo Tie and they couldn't see how many enemy troops there were, if there was still a group of enemy troops behind the fog, I am afraid that the two of them would not be able to handle it.

"Kill these two, and we can go back to camp."

Some of those enemy soldiers said that thanks to the multilingual functional translator sent by Star-Lord, Mo Tie was able to understand their words, and he also knew that they did not speak Chinese, but he did not know which ethnic language it was.

He whispered to the young man, "How, save?" ”

Having already walked through two worlds, Mo Tie's eyes gradually opened, except for being nauseous and vomiting from the smell of the battlefield at the beginning, but now a little excitement rose, this is a living killing field.

The young man hesitated, nodded, and whispered, "I'll go, you wait here." ”

He considered that Mo Tie didn't even hold the knife in the right posture, and his combat effectiveness should be very low, so maybe there would be enemies after the fog, so he didn't let Mo Tie die in vain.

As he spoke, an enemy soldier raised his big knife and slashed at the soldier's neck.

The young man took out a small crossbow in his left hand, took a slight aim, and shot an arrow, which hit the enemy soldier in the head, and he was not at ease, so he rushed out and slashed at the enemy soldier's neck.

The enemy soldiers on this side fell to the ground, and the enemy soldiers who were on the alert side immediately noticed that they were rushing towards the young man with a knife, and the young man was not afraid at all, and also rushed towards the other party.

Mo Tie casually picked up two knives from the battlefield, secretly ran to the tied Ming soldiers, and used his own knife to cut the rope in their hands.

Then he handed them the knife he had picked up and asked, "Can you still move?" ”

On the other side, the young man's long knife was trapped in the body of an enemy soldier, and other enemy soldiers rushed towards him with guns, and there was a lot of danger.

Nima, the strength to draw the sword from the enemy's body is gone, what can you do?

Mo Tie didn't care about the answers of the two soldiers beside him, clenched the knife in his hand, ran over, and slashed at the rushing enemy soldier.

He doesn't know how to use a knife, and he doesn't know how to use force, anyway, he wields a knife with all his might.

His physical strength is capped at 10 tons, which is comparable to the impact of a heavy truck for an enemy soldier who has also experienced a big battle and is tired.

The young man's eyes were anxious, and the enemy under him desperately grabbed his knife, and he couldn't pull it out.

The recruit he had just met actually helped him swing his sword to stop the enemy, but the recruit's approach was unwise, the enemy used a spear, and there were many ways to deal with his horizontal knife slash, any of which could make the enemy backhand stab the recruit to death.

In a breath, all this happened, but the result was unexpected.

Mo Tie went down with a knife, not only was not blocked by the enemy soldier's spear, but instead cut off the spear, and the remaining momentum continued unabated, and he cut off one of the enemy soldier's arms, then the sternum, and the vertebrae.

The whole person of the rushing enemy soldier was cut into two parts.

A large patch of blood fell to the ground, soaking the nearby ground as if it had punctured a blood bag.

One of the two people Mo Tie had rescued earlier came over with a knife and cut off the head of the enemy soldier under the young man.

The young man finally drew his knife.

The two walked to Mo Tie's side and looked solemnly at the two enemies on the other side who were a little hesitant and did not rush over.

Mo Tie's knife was too terrifying, and the enemy on the opposite side was also shocked. If it was in normal times, it would have been forgotten, but now after a night of fierce fighting, this person still has such great strength, and the two of them may not be able to retreat when they go up.

The two enemy soldiers looked at each other, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Mo Tie didn't care about them, he rushed over with a knife, the knife just now gave him a lot of confidence, it turned out that his strength was so useful, let you change in every way, I only cut it with one sword. Moreover, he listened to the conversation between the two enemies before, and knew that they were just cleaning the battlefield, and when they killed a few Ming soldiers, they would return to the camp, and it was definitely impossible for a team of men and horses to follow.

The two people beside Mo Tie glanced at each other, and they also attacked.

Fortunately, there was no one left in the dense fog behind the two enemy soldiers.

Three to two, and it will be done quickly.

Mo Tie's strength was so amazing that he cut off another enemy's thigh bone.

The rescued man sighed and said, "I am a garrison under the command of General Du. ”

The young man held the knife and gasped and asked, "Is Chief Du alright?" ”

"Good." The man picked up a water bag, drank his saliva, and continued, "It's just that my head is missing." ”

Throwing the water bag to his companion who was rescued with him, the man clasped his hands into fists and said to the young man and Mo Tie: "In Xia Lu Wenzhao." ”

The young man also clenched his fists and said, "In the next ...... Shen Lian. ”

Mo Tie learned from them, clenched his fists and said, "Under the ...... Mo Tie. ”

But I was thinking in my heart, the name Shen Lian is so familiar, where did you hear it?

"Lao Mo, it's "Embroidered Spring Knife"." Xiao Tie reminded at the right time.

"Embroidered spring knife? When is this movie? I can't remember. "Mo Tie hasn't watched much movies in the past two years, he is busy with graduation and looking for a job, if he knew that he would cross, he would definitely do more homework.

"Two or three years ago, the work about Jinyiwei had three brothers...... Xiao Tie had just started, but was interrupted by Mo Tie.

"I remembered, 'How can there be a woman who doesn't love Zhang Zhen?' , is this it? ”

"That's right, the male protagonist is Zhang Zhen."

Mo Tie then secretly looked at Shen Lian, it was true, he looked similar to the star on that earth.

Shen Lian sighed and said, "If it weren't for the delay in the arrival of reinforcements from the other three routes......

"Those three reinforcements," Lu Wenzhao took over, "I'm afraid it's also too bad luck." ”

Shen Lian was silent, he also knew that Lu Wenzhao had a point.

At this time, the sun finally broke through the clouds and shot the light of the morning sun, which shone all over the earth.

Lu Wenzhao looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said with tears: "Tens of thousands of lives, mowing grass is generally gone...... If you don't want to die like this, you have to change your life. ”

Mo Tie had already vomited before, and now it was much better, although he also felt that it was shocking to have so many people died, but he was not a real soldier, and those dead corpses had no love for the robe, nor did he have compassion for the world, so he couldn't shed tears.

The three of them watched the sunrise for a moment.

Lu Wenzhao came back to his senses and shouted, "Guo Zhen, pack up your things and go." ”

"Yes, sir." Another rescued young man responded.

Shen Lian also came back to his senses and thanked Mo Tie: "Brother Mo, thank you for your help." ”

Mo Tie waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter." ”

Lu Wenzhao personally went to find a few war horses, Guo Zhen packed up some food and water, and Shen Lian also planned to help, but Mo Tie took the opportunity to whisper: "Brother Shen, can you do me a favor?" ”

Shen Lian was stunned for a moment, and nodded without hesitation: "Brother Mo, please speak." ”