General Shan: They didn't know what to say for a while.

This county king is really ......

I know how to adapt to local conditions.

"I think you're injured, don't dare to fight." The man in gray sneered, although Mu Qingyan is the back wave of the Yangtze River, no matter how good he is, he can only meet him in chess.

And Mu Qingyan was the first to defend against the enemy on the Qing'an battlefield, tired of rushing to Luoyang in the back, and before he crossed his true qi to give Liu Huawen a new life, at this moment, I am afraid that he has already been good in the first seven costs, so he does not dare to fight with him at all.

"You're hurt, the king?" Lao Shan was annoyed.

Yes.

If the prince of the county hadn't been injured, how could he have been staggered by him with a slap before?

He's really ignorant.

Mu Qingyan shook his head and chuckled: "It's okay, it's enough to kill him." ”

Shan Danchen looked at the Lingqi in his hand and couldn't cry or laugh.

Lord Jun, you really have nothing to say about your bearing.

But those who don't know still think that you can kill the man in gray alone, who said that you should kill your opponent in a formation?

Is this a comparison of individual strength?

However, Shan Danchen and others are the generals who have fought on the battlefield, although they worship personal heroism, but they still know that the victory of a war does not depend on the bravery of a single person, but the commander's control of the overall situation.

Although Mu Qingyan's strength is not as good as the man in gray now, he is a very good coach, and the sixty-four people phalanx in his hands is enough for six hundred and forty people.

And no matter how high the strength of the man in gray is, he is just a reckless man, and it is really not easy to break the formation.

"Bastard!" The man in gray did not admit defeat, and immediately ordered the soldiers to rush and kill.

A wave of charges, more than a dozen corpses were explained, Mu Qingyan's formation was not defective at all, and occasionally two injured people were also replaced by those behind him.

Especially Mu Qingyan's methods, they all saw it in the confrontation.

With a single sword, he could pick out the swords of six or seven people, and then the spear that came pierced them.

The charging soldiers couldn't help but be timid.

"Up! Give it to me! "The man in gray has the intention of sending these people to death.

As long as they can consume some of the people in the formation, he can take advantage of the chaos to rush in and force out Mu Qingyan, as long as Mu Qingyan leaves the position of the formation and the big array breaks itself, he is also sure enough to kill Mu Qingyan.

At that time, even if Changning rescues people, he will never be able to escape.

"Do you know who I am?" Mu Qingyan suddenly spoke, causing the charging soldiers to pause.

The soldiers looked at each other.

When Fang Changning mentioned Mu Qingyan's identity, only the people around him heard it, and the soldiers on the opposite side didn't know.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is a traitor if he tries to rob the prison, and he won't take it yet!" The gray-clothed man shouted vigorously, wanting to interrupt Mu Qingyan's words.

"I am the king of Liaodong County," Mu Qingyan was not disturbed by him, and his words suddenly exploded like thunder: "Mu Qingyan." ”

"Mu Qingyan?"

The charging soldiers seemed to have been spelled and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Mu Qingyan? Mu Qingyan, the king of Liaodong County! ”

"Mu Qingyan of Liaodong's victory?"

In an instant, all the things about Mu Qingyan came to their ears.

"My Mu Qingyan's sword is stained with countless blood, but most of them are Turkic, I don't want to embarrass you today, I just hope that you will be convenient, don't embarrass me." Mu Qingyan's words seemed to be a little arrogant.

But no one present felt that he had gone too far.

Looking at the generals of Da Chu, he is the one who is qualified to let go of this sentence.

The victory in Liaodong is just an appetizer, and single-handedly beheading the Turkic Right Sage King is his domineering.

With the spread of the battle of Eagle Eye Pass, many soldiers also learned from the people of Luoyang that Mu Qingyan captured the Turkic Zuo Xian King at Eagle Eye Pass.

Such a great achievement is a precedent for Dachu.

No one in the entire Great Chu could behead the Turkic left and right kings under the horse, even if Liu Yizhan was young!

But Mu Qingyan did it.

The soldiers and civilians of Luoyang still don't know that in the border cities of Eagle Eye Pass and Liaodong, the people have long regarded Mu Qingyan as the guardian saint of war.

The coach with extraordinary personal ability has been easily deified by the people, not to mention that he has no last resort.

Now on the opposite side is Mu Qingyan's main formation.

Even if the Turkic golden sun is here, he doesn't dare to say that he can easily break the formation.

Who dares to rush and kill easily?

"Hurry up! He's just stalling for time! Hurry up! The man in gray shouted.

Mu Qingyan and his brothers in the formation are obviously looking for an excuse to rest and delay the time for Princess Changning to save people!

The soldiers were genuinely hesitant.

To go up is to die.

Yes, sooner or later, they will be able to break through the formation.

But the question is, who will do this cannon fodder?

"You guys! Do you still look like soldiers? Soldiers must not be afraid of death, what are you like! The man in gray couldn't help but scold.

"You're not our general." Suddenly there was a sound among the soldiers.

"Who?!" The man in gray shouted, and Kung Fu was a basic ability to listen to and locate at his level, and he immediately locked on a small soldier.

This young soldier was obviously the person around Cao Yu before, and he was dissatisfied with the black state of the gray-clothed man who sued Cao Yu.

Unexpectedly, the man in gray was very powerful, grabbed his neck and threw him into Mu Qingyan's big array, in a vain attempt to use this as a stepping stone.

"Put away the gun!" Mu Qingyan suddenly ordered and personally greeted the man in gray.

The young soldier was nudged by him in a panic and sent out of the formation.

But Mu Qingyan was affected by this palm, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The "county king......" The young soldier was at a loss.

The generals of the Cao family army behind him were also boiling: "Go!" ”

"Let's go on patrol!" The young soldier took the lead and shouted.

"Patrol!"

"Stop!" The man in gray was temporarily distracted by the fight with Mu Qingyan.

Without these people to impact the big array, he would not have entered the formation to take Mu Qingyan's life, but would have been trapped in the formation!

Mu Qingyan also swept away the previous decline, and the soft sword swept past to block the way of the gray-clothed man.

"The junior is cunning!"

The man in gray only realized at this moment that Mu Qingyan was not injured at all, this was just his plan!

"I'm dying!" Despair seeped from the gray-clad man's eyes.

……

Behind the stone gate is a road that is not too long, and there is a stone gate at the end of the road.

However, this stone door is not a boulder, but an ordinary two stone doors with blood talismans painted on the door, and two copper rings nailed into the position of the talisman eye, which looks bloody.

"It's really a cage array!" Zhuang Gongzi muttered, joined forces with Changning to destroy the mechanisms on both sides of the road, and came to the stone gate.

The stone gate is not heavy, and you can even hear the sound of water inside.

Drop it.

Drop it.

Changning put his hand in front of the stone door, his heart beating fast and terrifying.

"I've broken the mechanism, and this stone door can be pushed open directly." Zhuang Gongzi said, a little puzzled, what is Changning doing?

"Mu Qingyan is still waiting." Zhuang Gongzi urged.

Although he had confidence in Mu Qingyan, he had never seen Mu Qingyan injured before, so he was inevitably worried.

Changning's throat moved, and he no longer hesitated.

The moment he pushed open the stone door, he heard a familiar and old voice.

"Who?"

The old man's voice was weak, like a drooping male lion, accompanied by the rattling of chains.

Despite this, the old man's momentum did not decrease: "You don't have to think in vain, I said ......"

"Grandfather......" Changning seemed to have lead poured into his legs, and it was difficult to stand in front of the door.