I saw a group of troops riding red war horses and wearing red robes and armor, rolling towards them in an orderly manner from a distance.

Seeing this army, Ye Bufan, who had seen the army in his previous life, was also stunned for a moment, even if it was thousands of miles away, he could feel a murderous aura that was almost condensed into substance, coming from these people.

"Is this the Zhenwu Army?" Ye Bufan turned his head and asked, although he had not seen how other armies were, but judging from the murderous aura of this army alone, perhaps only the experienced Zhenwu Army would have it.

Hate Sheng also turned his head to look at Mo Zhan, the legend of the Zhenwu Army, he didn't know how many times he had heard of it since he was a child, and in the past few years that he was in Canglan Academy, almost every year, Canglan Academy would select a hundred students with advanced cultivation from among many students to go to the army to fight on the battlefield to resist strong enemies.

Mo Zhan nodded, shook his head quickly, and said, "Yes and no." As he spoke, he looked at the army that was almost about to arrive, his eyes darkened inexplicably, and he sighed: "These soldiers are all retired from the Zhenwu army. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhan's fists were already clenched, where there is war, there are casualties, and the Zhenwu army has never had a bad seed, and when they fought on the battlefield, they all moved forward bravely, without fear of life and death. Although the war was won, it was exchanged for heavy casualties.

For decades, the Zhenwu army was killed and wounded, and those who were disabled were unwilling to unload their armor and return to the field. General Mo had no choice but to arrange for them to do some easier errands, and these were precisely because of the disability after they withdrew from the Zhenwu Army, General Mo sent them to protect Mo Zhan.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan couldn't help but sigh, and gently patted Mo Zhan's shoulder, in his previous life, he had seen too many such scenes, so he understood Mo Zhan's mood very well.

Hate Sheng didn't know what to say, and the friendship between him and Mo Zhan didn't reach the point where he could pat him on the shoulder at will, so he lowered his head and was silent.

When the soldiers who had withdrawn from the Zhenwu Army arrived in front of Ye Bufan's eyes, Ye Bufan and Hate Sheng's pupils constricted, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their fists were clenched even more subconsciously.

Remnant.

Remnant.

Remnant.

There were only fifteen of these soldiers, but each of them had different disabilities in their bodies, some of them had broken their right arms, their left arms, and some of their left feet. On the right foot, some soldiers were blind in their left eye and right eye.

All in all, every soldier was disabled, but even so, everyone's face was unimpressed, and their expressions were extremely serious.

The general who led the team was a soldier with a broken left hand, after stopping the war horse, this person slapped the horse's back with his right hand, his body jumped up, landed on the ground steadily, and after sorting out his clothes, he respectfully gave a military salute to Mo Zhan, and said loudly: "I'll wait, see the major general!"

"I'll wait, see the major general!"

"Uncle Mo, you're welcome. Mo Zhan hurriedly stepped forward and helped the leading soldier up, his tone was respectful and respectful, without the slightest arrogance.

The severed hand general grinned and said, "The young general doesn't have to be like this, just call me not to hurt." ”

Shaking his head, Mo Zhan said: "If it weren't for Uncle Mo, I'm afraid that back then, I would have died under the enemy's sword." As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at General Mo Injury's empty left sleeve, and his expression became gloomy.

Back then, he went to the battlefield with his grandfather, and once the Zhenwu army was trapped in a deep mountain valley by the enemy's strategy, and the food was about to run out. He refused to listen to the dissuasion, resisted the military order, and insisted on infiltrating the enemy camp alone, trying to fire and burn the enemy's food to save the Zhenwu army.

When he infiltrated the enemy camp, everything was smooth and natural, and soon a fire was set on the enemy's grain and grass, but just as he was about to retreat, he was discovered by the enemy.

Thousands of enemies besieged him to the death in the enemy camp, he fought alone for a long time with the strength of one person, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted, just when he was about to sacrifice his life, Mo Xian led a team of men and horses, from outside the enemy camp surrounded by layers, and rescued him.

Although the Zhenwu army was brave, after all, the gap in numbers was too big, and although Mo Zhan was rescued, in the end, only Mo Zhan and Mo Zhan were left alive. And Mo Zhan broke his left hand in order to rescue Mo Zhan.

Mo Zhan never regretted that decision, even after the fact, he was severely beaten by General Mo with fifty military rods, and he did not think that he was at fault.

But when he thought of the soldiers who lost their lives in order to save him, and Mo Zhan's heart couldn't help but blame himself deeply.

If at that time, his cultivation was a little stronger, how good it would be, maybe he wouldn't have let so many soldiers sacrifice their lives, and he wouldn't have broken an arm.

Mo Zhan looked at the gloomy Mo Zhan, of course he knew what Mo Zhan was thinking in his heart, patted Mo Zhan's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just an arm, one hand for a life, it's worth it!"

Mo Zhan raised his head, his eyes were already red, he knew that as long as there was any disability, even if he stayed in the Zhenwu Army, he could only do some dirty work, and of course he would have the opportunity to return to the battlefield, but that would mean ......

Ye Bufan and Ha Sheng were silent, they didn't know what happened between Mo Zhan and Mo Zhan, but looking at Mo Zhan's demeanor, they could also guess something.

After a long time, Mo Zhan's expression recovered, looked at the soldiers behind Mo Zhan, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Mo, are these new members of the Zhenwu Army?" He was not familiar with the faces of these soldiers, but judging from the red Zhenwu military uniforms, these soldiers should also be members of the Zhenwu Army.

"That's right. Mo Xuan nodded, then turned to look at the soldiers behind him, pointed at Mo Zhan, and said loudly: "Brothers, this is the young general I often mention to you, who dares to go deep into the enemy camp alone and talk about the essence of the enemy's grain and grass. ”

"Subordinate, participate in the Major General!"

As soon as Mo Shuang's words fell, the fourteen soldiers raised their long swords or halberds to the sky and shouted loudly.

"You don't have to be polite. ”

Mo Zhan clasped his fists and saluted the fourteen soldiers one by one.

"I don't know what help the young general needs from us this time? But I said that in the front, Marshal Mo only let us make a move once, and after one time, everything can only rely on the young general himself. ”

Mo Zhan nodded, long before he came to Canglan Academy, his grandfather had already told him about this question, "Uncle Mo, I need you to send the three of us to Canglan City, after Canglan City, I also need you to go to the border of the Heavenly Death Kingdom to find someone." ”

Mo Xuan glanced at Ye Bufan and Ha Sheng strangely, walked to Mo Zhandi's side, and asked in a low voice: "Young General, can these two people be trusted?" Wu Kongguo has not been a small number of meticulous works in the past few years, and he is extremely worried that the young Mo Zhan will be used by meticulous works.

However, even if Mo Sheng tried his best to lower his voice, the hateful Sheng and Ye Bufan were not ordinary people, so they could clearly hear the suspicion in Mo Shuang's tone.

He said angrily, "What do you mean!" He grew up in Canglan Academy since he was a child, and he had never been treated like this.

Ye Bufan is okay, he has long been used to these scenes, and he is not moved at all.

Mo Sheng didn't care about the words of hating Sheng, he was a soldier and had experienced countless battles, how could he be frightened by the words of hating Sheng.

Mo Zhan nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Mo, don't worry, both of them are my brothers, I dare to guarantee with my life, they can definitely be trusted." ”

Mo Hurt couldn't help but be stunned, you must know that the word "brother" is not just a casual talk in the eyes of soldiers. At that moment, he couldn't help but look at Ye Bufan and Ha Sheng again, and after looking at it, he found that Ye Bufan's cultivation had reached the third grade of Xuan Shi, and he couldn't see through what Hate Sheng's cultivation was.

However, judging from the explosive muscles of Hate Sheng, Hate Sheng's cultivation is probably not much lower than Ye Bufan.

"They are all students of Canglan Academy?"

"Of course. Mo Zhan nodded, and then introduced Mo Zhan one by one: "This is my second brother, named Yan Huang." This is my second brother's land called Hate Sheng. ”

"Not bad. Mo hurt in appreciation, but the suspicion in his eyes had not yet receded, you must know that the enemy would never say that he was an enemy such a stupid thing, and he needed to pay close attention to all possible dangers, including those he did not trust.

"Uncle Mo, you give us three horses, and then you can go to the Heavenly Death Kingdom to help me find a person named Luo Xiaopang. Mo Zhan saw Mo Shuang's suspicion, but he couldn't dissuade him, he knew Mo Shuang's character very well, and he would only change it after Mo Zhan eliminated the doubt in his heart.

He didn't want to affect the friendship between him and Ye Bufan because of this, so he decided to directly arrange for Mo Shu to take his team to the Heavenly Death Country, and then the three of them went to Canglan City before returning to Fengling Village.

"Huh?" Mo Zhan glanced at Mo Zhan suspiciously, and asked, "Young General, is there no problem for you to go to Canglan City alone?"

Shaking his head, Mo Zhan said: "It's okay, the reason why my Uncle Mo came here is because I don't have a horse to travel." ”

Mo Zhan heard Mo Zhan's words, so he had to nod helplessly, "Okay then." Then he said to three of the fourteen, "Leave your horses behind and go and sit on the horses of the other brothers." ”

"Yes. ”

The three of them obeyed Mo Injury's order without the slightest hesitation, jumped off their horses, and sat on the back of the other person's horse.

Mo Zhan clenched his fists and said to Mo Zhan: "Young General, the horse has been left for you, and we will retire first." ”

Mo Zhan nodded and said, "Uncle Mo, pay attention to safety all the way." ”

Mo Hurt looked up to the sky and smiled, and after laughing, he said: "Young General, you can rest assured, if you want to take my life, it is not such a simple thing." ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped forward, jumped directly onto the horse, and said loudly: "Brothers, go!"

"Yes!"