The ghost army in the middle of the Xianghe River has fallen into deep fear at this moment, exhausted the strength of his life, screamed and fled towards the shore, but the water that was supposed to slow down the speed of the Emperor Tibetan Army has become a shackle to the death of the ghost army at this moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soldiers on the north shore who had just been launched were lucky, turned around and ran a few steps ashore, and then rushed straight to the high ground.

The ghost army, which fled towards the south bank in a panic, was directly captured by the tiger warriors of the Emperor-Tibetan Army as soon as they landed on the shore, tied up and pressed to the rear.

Di Leran, who gritted his teeth and galloped wildly, finally ran ashore, but there were still more than 30,000 soldiers left in the river behind him, and at this moment, the torrent swept in.

Boom -

Di Leran was slapped on his body by a wave of water, only to feel a force of heaven entering his body, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood, and his body was unstable, and even people and horses fell directly to the ground, embarrassed.

Fortunately, the soldiers around him were quick and pulled Di Leran to the high ground, otherwise he would be swept away by the torrent like dismounting.

Di Leran, who had already run ashore, was still like this, not to mention the 30,000 ghost soldiers who were still in the river.

The torrent carried the momentum of swooping upstream, like a mad beast, turning up the high waves, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30,000 ghost soldiers were slapped in the water, and some were even directly stunned by the torrent waves.

The waves were turbulent, the rushes were menacing, the howls, the screams, and the sounds of help came and went, but they were all drowned in the rolling torrent.

The torrent came and went as fast as it came, and in the blink of an eye it had crossed the line and rushed downstream with the water.

Nearly 5,000 of the 30,000 ghost troops who didn't have time to go ashore were swept away by the torrent, while the remaining 20,000 were still struggling in the water, choking on the water and coughing and vomiting, not to mention the fighting spirit.

More than 10,000 ghost soldiers who were lucky enough to run ashore stood on the shore in a mess, looking at their compatriots in the river, all stunned and depressed.

Di Leran was lying on the ground, his right hand pressed on his chest, the whole person was stunned, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was full of infinite panic, and his expression seemed to be unable to accept this cruel truth.

The ghost army was terrified, and the Emperor Tibetan army on the other side was also dumbfounded.

At this moment, all the soldiers suddenly realized and understood their lord's strategy.

All these unreasonable behaviors such as running wildly, panicking, exhausting and lining up are just to confuse the enemy army, so that the enemy army can enter the river unscrupulously, and then use the river to defeat the enemy army without much effort.

Suddenly, the soldiers looked at Mo Xuan with deep admiration, surprised and amazed by Mo Xuan's strange intentions.

"Lord, do you predict the celestial phenomena, otherwise how would you know when the torrent will run?" asked the guards beside him in amazement after coming back to their senses.

Those who can measure the celestial phenomena have been powerful since ancient times in the realm of the earth, and can reach the heavens, predict the future, and predict in real time.

With the words of the guards, the surrounding soldiers were shocked, and they looked at Mo Xuan with a look of worship.

Mo Xuan just smiled indifferently: "I'm not a celestial phenomenon, have you forgotten to light the fire just now?" said and pointed the long sword in the direction of the upstream.

The soldiers turned their heads to look upstream with Mo Xuan's sword, pondered carefully, and suddenly remembered that before the war, Mo Xuan asked Yang Youji to secretly take 10,000 troops away, and at this moment, in retrospect, the intention was profound.

"Lord, you sent General Yang, is it ........?" The guards around him were the first to react and looked at Mo Xuan with a shocked expression.

"That's right!" Mo Xuan nodded, acknowledging the speculation of the guards: "I asked Yuji to temporarily block the flow of water in the upper reaches of the Xianghe River with mud bags and so on, so that the upstream water potential gathers high, and the downstream is only knee-high as I saw just now, and after Di Leran leads the army down the river, he will chisel the obstruction." Cause a torrent to wash them away. ”

With Mo Xuan's narration, everyone suddenly brightened, and the eyes that looked at Mo Xuan were all amazed, and they used the time and place to such an extreme.

However, it is also Mo Xuan's luck, although it is winter now, the temperature has not dropped to a state that can make the river surface freeze, if you wait for more than half a month, the temperature will drop sharply, and the river will freeze, so you can no longer use such a plan.

"This is Wenhe's discussion, but it's not something I can think of!" Mo Xuan didn't take Jia Xu's credit, and calmly told the truth.

Then, he condensed the eagle wood, the killing intent was like a blade, looked at the ghost army that was still struggling in the river, chaotic, pointed at the long sword, and shouted: "Just now we chased after our army, and now the opportunity for revenge has come, brothers, for the glory of the Emperor Tibetan Army, kill them!"

With Mo Xuan's killing intent, the soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army shook their whole bodies, and a wave of anger rushed to their heads, their blood boiled, and their killing intent was raging.

Kill -

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the roar was repeated.

More than 30,000 warriors of the Emperor and Tibetan Army were furious to the extreme, and with monstrous anger, they shouted and slaughtered the panicked enemy army.

Di Leran, who had just recovered from the impact of the torrent on the other side, turned around and suddenly saw the emperor-Tibetan army rushing towards him, its momentum comparable to the torrent, and his panicked will was hit hard again.

"The whole army retreats, the whole army retreats, retreat quickly. Di Le Ran screamed hoarsely in panic, and before the words came out, he quickly got up, turned over his horse, and fled first with a whip of the horse's buttocks.

When the ghost soldiers on the shore saw their generals fleeing, their will that was crushed by the torrent instantly collapsed, and they didn't care about the rest of the soldiers in the water, and they turned around and followed Di Le with a scream.

The ghost sergeant in the water was dizzy from the impact of the torrent, demoralized, and was fleeing to the river for his life, although the torrent had passed at this moment, but the depth of the river had reached the root of the thigh, and the difficulty of crossing the river had greatly increased.

At this time, the enemy army in the rear was so ferocious, and his own general led his compatriots to flee suddenly at this moment, and the already low morale collapsed directly, and his eyes were filled with deep confusion and disappointment.

In the blink of an eye, the wolf-like soldiers of the Tibetan Army came with rage.

Mo Xuan was the first to kill, and the long sword in his hand brought up a burst of phantoms, attacking and killing everywhere, and wherever the sword shadow came, blood rain flew everywhere.

Wherever the Tibetan army passed, it was mercilessly crushed the frightened enemy soldiers, screaming one after another, and the corpses were soon scattered all over the river, and the blood surging into the river turned red.

Sword light and blood shadow, 30,000 emperor-Tibetan army tiger soldiers, as if entering a no-man's land, wantonly killing, waving knives to their heart's content, ruthlessly harvesting the heads of enemy soldiers.

The two armies staged a battle of crushing ants in the river, the river was stained red with bright red blood, countless enemy soldiers died in the icy river, and floating corpses were scrolled by the current.

The attack lasted for more than half an hour, and the Tibetan army directly crossed the Xianghe River and beheaded the last enemy soldier under the sword, and Mo Xuancai ordered to stop the pursuit.

Looking back, at this moment, the Xianghe River has been occupied by corpses, and the entire Xianghe has become a bloody slaughterhouse.

"Drop, Xianghe ambush is won, the host gets 24 kill points, 1 redemption point"

At this moment, the system's prompt sound sounded in my head.

Roughly calculated, Mo Xuan killed more than 20,000 enemy troops and captured 10,000 prisoners in this battle, and slapped the arrogant ghost army fiercely, and now there are more than 20,000 troops in Lanxian County, but more than half of them are remnants and wounded generals.

Mo Xuan's eagle eyes swept around, and saw that the bodies of his soldiers soaked by the river were bubbling with cold air, but the battle intent in his eyes could not be suppressed, and his eyes looked at Mo Xuan with strong admiration.

"Brothers, the enemy army is trembling, do you dare to follow me back to Lanxian County and annihilate the enemy army?" Mo Xuan asked with a long sword.

Kill-kill-kill-kill -

Answering that he was a killing cry that shattered the sky, the eyes of the tiger soldiers of the Emperor Tibetan Army were surging with fierce battle intent, and the hands holding the weapons were raised above their heads, shouting in unison.

"Okay!haha~~ It's not a loss to the warriors of my emperor's Tibetan army, brothers, kill with me~" Mo Xuan laughed happily, pointed his long sword, and galloped towards Lan County.

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On the other side, Di Leran, who fled in panic, ran all the way, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly reined in his seat and dismounted, turned his head quickly, and saw that he was only following less than 10,000 troops behind him, and then he remembered that there were still more than 30,000 soldiers of his own army still in the rear.

Shocked by the torrent just now, and frightened by the surging offensive of the Emperor and Tibetan army, Di Leran rode his horse and ran in a panic, forgetting that the water had reached his thighs at that time, and the speed of his army crossing the river slowed down, and he only remembered this when he calmed down at this time, but it was too late.

Listening to the earth-shattering screams coming from afar, Di Leran's mind floated to the scene of his own soldiers being wantonly slashed and killed, his face was immediately distorted into a human form, and he looked at the direction of Xianghe and gritted his teeth and roared: "Mo Xuan, you remember for me, I will take revenge for this revenge." ”

There was infinite hatred on his face, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment, leading the long-lasting soldiers, and hurriedly retreated towards Lanxian County, because at this time he had seen the Emperor Tibetan army chasing behind him from a distance.

The form is reversed, an hour ago, the ghost army chased after the Emperor Tibetan army, but at this moment, it was chased and killed by the Emperor Tibetan army, how could the hatred in Di Leran's heart not be deep?

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The two armies chased all the way and ran all the way, and in a blink of an eye, they had already seen the outline of Lan County, Di Leran's panicked and tired face finally showed a trace of surprise, and the long knife shouted in one fell swoop: "Brothers, I will go to Lan County City soon, and I will work harder." ”

The remnants of the Ghost Army soldiers looked up with Di Leran's words, and sure enough, the silhouette of Lan County in the distance had been introduced into their eyes, and their spirits immediately perked up, surging up their last strength, and continued to run forward.

Buzz Buzz -

At this moment, a dense whistling sound suddenly came from the side from far and near, and the whistling sound shook the earth and shook the audience.

Di Leran's whole body shook violently, and he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see dense black spots in the sky above the north side, and when he looked closely, the black spots were actually arrows with cold light, and there were more than 10,000 of them.