Chapter Eighty-Four: Seize the Road
At such a critical moment, swishing, more than a dozen three-edged feather arrows suddenly appeared, and the snowy arrows swept through with a sound of breaking through the air.
Puff puff puff
More than a dozen Longguo iron guards were shot in the throat and fell off their horses without a sound.
"It's Commander He! Brothers, rush!" Lei Leopard saw the miraculous archery technique, and knew that it was He Ming coming. Before he could finish speaking, more than a dozen feather arrows broke through the air, and the iron guard of Longguo was shot down in a large area.
As soon as the three rounds of arrow rain passed, the enemy's iron bucket-like encirclement formation finally revealed a little gap, and Lei Leopard led everyone to rush and kill, and fought his way out of the encirclement along this gap.
Mo Cong was in the position behind the break to block the rain of arrows, and he was about to rush out with everyone, when a long knife suddenly slashed from the oblique stab, and the snowy blade just blocked Mo Cong's way.
Mo Cong glanced at it, it was the Xianbei general who made the shot, this person has been commanding in the center surrounded by the iron guards, and at this time, when he first made a move, his skills were really not weak.
However, this bit of effort is pediatric in Mo Cong's eyes. Mo Cong didn't think about it, and with a shake of the tip of the knife, two cold rays flew out.
bite
burst
The opponent's long knife came out of his hand, and a stream of bloody arrows spurted out of his throat, and he fell on the horse's back on the spot.
Mo Cong's knife tip was raised, and the snow-bright long knife spun twice in mid-air, and landed steadily in Mo Cong's hand.
Hey, this knife is good.
Mo Cong glanced at it in his busy schedule, praised it, and snatched the scabbard on the general's body with his hand.
"Ulala!"
The iron guards of the Qianlong Kingdom let out an exclamation, some of the iron guards hurriedly went to check the general's injuries, and more rushed towards Mo Cong like crazy.
Mo Cong was not polite, picking up the long knife that had just been seized was a slash. I don't know what the material of that long knife is, it is light and sharp, and as soon as the snow light passes, the enemy's weapons are cut countless times. Mo Cong has had a soft spot for swords and swords since he was a child, and at this time, I have a knife in the world, and my mood is incomprehensible. He took the chopping knife method to the extreme, and the snow light brush was like a hurricane. Where have those Longguo Iron Guards seen such sharp sword techniques, they rushed up but were killed and wounded, and thousands of people were killed by Mo Cong alone.
"Mo Cong, retreat!" Lei Leopard in the distance commanded everyone to jump over the antlers and withdraw from the enemy camp, and when he looked back, Mo Cong was still fighting there, and hurriedly shouted.
"Okay!" Mo Cong agreed, his toes on the horse's back a little, and he jumped in front of the thunder leopard with a brush. Both of them jumped over their antlers, and a few ups and downs disappeared.
Behind them, the Xianbei camp was already in disarray. In the chaos of people roaring and neighing, dozens of felt bags burned one after another, and the flames soared to the sky.
Shout......
A ringing arrow pierced the sky. At the end of the arrow, countless flying stones roared and smashed into the firelight, smashing a piece of Karakala wood breaking and the screams of men and horses.
"Well done!" the more than sixty elite scouts were in a happy mood when they saw that the mission had been completed without any loss, and they were all in admiration as they rushed towards the side of the Northern Route Army.
Mo Cong was in the middle of it, and he was also impressed by the superb performance of these people. Just more than 60 people dared to break into the enemy's heavy army in Longtan Tiger's Den, and after completing the task, they could still retreat with their whole body, and these people deserved to be the best elite among the Rui [***] people. Especially He Ming and Lei Leopard, the archery and martial arts are superb, and the command and cooperation between each other are as tacit and smooth as flowing water. The eighteen masters of the Central Army are indeed famous.
Mo Cong followed a group of people in this way, and when they ran to the side of the bushes, they saw a group of Xianbei cavalry fighting with the Northern Route Army, which was half cavalry, on a dry grass, and it was impossible to see how many people there were in the dark.
"Kill!" He Ming let out a low shout, and more than sixty elite scouts raised their bows and arrows in a volley. This round of arrow rain came hidden and sudden, and the archers were all masters, and the Xianbei cavalry was immediately knocked down a large area.
“%...... ¥*......%”
The leading Xianbei people didn't know what to say, and a large group of Xianbei cavalry huraled and galloped in the direction of the big camp, shooting arrows at the left guard and the northern route army while galloping.
When you have the advantage, you are extremely fierce, and you will run immediately when you find that something is wrong, and you will not be allowed to chase when you run, which is the consistent routine and style of Xianbei people.
Looking at the backs of their chickens and dogs jumping and running away, Tan Ying scolded stupidly: "Fuck, these rabbit cubs, they can't beat them and run faster than rabbits!"
"That's it, what bullshit is invincible in the world!" Lei Leopard also helped on the side.
During the conversation, everyone figured out that the scouts of the left guard were making a fuss on the side of the enemy camp, and Murong Duo, the commander of the Long Army, quickly guessed their intentions and immediately sent more than a dozen cavalry teams to clear the field in all directions of the camp. It was one of them who was beaten away just now.
He Ming looked at the indignant Tan Ying and Lei Leopard, and smiled: "Commander Tan, the enemy is close to me and far away, let's go back as soon as possible! Sacrificing a few of our small things, exposing the entrance to the secret passage is a big matter!"
"Okay, brothers, retreat!" Tan Ying thought about it, and then ordered everyone to mount and retreat.
They cleaned up the traces while retreating to cut off the smell, there are many such talents in the Left Guard and the Northern Route Army, and following them, Mo Cong learned something very much.
The group came to a pile of rocks, and then walked along the rocks to a clearing. Tan Ying squatted on the ground and groped with his hands for a while, and with a bang, an extremely heavy stone gate slid horizontally into the surface, revealing a large section of stone steps leading to the ground. Everyone led the horse fish in, and Tan Ying cleaned up all traces after the break, and the last one entered the secret passage. Boom, the stone door slid out of the ground again, blocking the entrance to the secret passage seamlessly.
A group of people returned to the city along the secret passage, and saw that the moonlight had reached the time of the rendezvous. It was very quiet inside the Djinn Pass, except for the soldiers defending the walls and the sentry guarding the camp, everyone else was resting in the barracks.
"Heal the wounded, rest the uninjured, and disband!" He Ming gave an order, and the elite masters of the left guard dispersed. Triumphant returns were a common occurrence for them, and no one sang and danced to cheer.
Mo Cong and Lei Bao walked at the end of the crowd. "Brother Lei, this is what I just seized, you see what to do. As he spoke, Mo Cong untied the long knife with a sheath behind his back, and reached out to hand it to Lei Leopard.
Lei Leopard took the knife and looked at it over and over again by the light of the fire.
The knife was about four feet long, but it didn't weigh very much. The front end of the hilt made of antlers is set with two large rubies on the left and right, and at the end of the handle is a carved horse's head. The slender scabbard is engraved on both sides of the galloping map of ten thousand horses, and the horse's eyes are black and shining, and they are precious black onyx.
Scold!
The thunder leopard drew his sword out of the sheath, and a cold cold air immediately hit his face. The sharp blade was stirred by the wind, and there was a "bell" sound.
He tried to swing it a few times.
The blade of three feet and three inches is narrow and slender. Chopping, chopping, slashing, chopping, stabbing, all handy.
"Tsk, it's a good knife. Thunder Leopard nodded in admiration. "It seems that this is at least a captain-level Xianbei war knife, and it is very likely to be a treasure knife. Who did you seize it from?"
"It's the Xianbei general who commanded the Iron Guard of the Long Kingdom just now. Mo Cong said: "At that time, he took this knife and slashed me, so I casually stabbed him in the throat." Seeing that the knife was not bad, he snatched it from his hand. ”
"Hey, since you captured it, then you can use it yourself!" Lei Leopard put the knife into the sheath and reached out to hand it back to Mo Cong. Anyway, Mo Cong's chopping wood knife method is obvious to everyone, and such a good knife must be used by a master like him in order to exert its due power.
"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey. Mo Cong took the long knife and hung it diagonally on his back. It turned out that after a day of chopping, the blade of the standard saber had long been worn out miserably, and it was just time to replace it.
The two of them decided the ownership of this treasure knife in a word.
What they didn't know was that the original owner of this knife was none other than the deputy commander of the Xianbei army opposite, Murong Changfeng.
When it comes to Murong Changfeng, many of the generals of the Rui Kingdom, including Lei Bao, are not very familiar with it, and some of them have even heard of this name for the first time. After all, the more famous commanders of the Murong family have always been the two brothers Murong Duo and Murong Lie. These two have always been the most troublesome old opponents in the Murong family. Every time the Xianbei army commits the Juling Pass, there is no need to ask, the commander with the troops must be either Murong Duo or Murong Lie. Sometimes the two brothers would come together.
As for who Murong Changfeng is, the generals of the Swiss army really haven't paid attention to it.
But what they don't know is that this Murong Changfeng himself is not famous, but his father is famous.
So, a treasure knife happened to turn the wheel of history.
A great era of ups and downs is slowly kicking off.
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