Is it to fight against the Yezi people, or to divide the alliance and let Liang Ding retreat? Liu Mo chose the latter!

It's not that Liu Mo has a plot of the Virgin, but that it is the best policy to surrender without a fight.

They need to preserve their vitality and compete with the Great Prince for the throne of Great Xia.

The carriage drove towards Mars City with Liu Mo in its carriage, and around the carriage was a thousand warriors riding tall horses. Among them were five hundred real Hu warriors, while the others were disguised Great Xia cavalry.

These are all carefully selected by Liu Mo, most of them are northerners of Great Xia, and there are many mixed-race children with Hu blood, and their appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Hu people. Wearing the costumes of the Hu people, it looks exactly like the real Hu people.

Mars City is the capital of the Sapients and the second largest city on the continent.

According to the description of the earth, the Yezi people are the old beauty of the earth, and the Sapian is the old hair.

This time, Liang Ding gathered allies to attack the Hu people, and the Sapia was the first to announce that he would join the crusade force.

When Liu Mo led his troops to thirty miles outside Mars, he decided to let the troops repair for a day, and then discuss the next plan with Zhu Min and other key members, how to persuade the Saffa to break the alliance.

However, when it was dark on this day, a sudden accident made Liu Mo overjoyed.

At that time, when Liu Mo was meditating, the scout came to report that he had caught a big fish.

"Big fish?"

"Bring it on!"

Zhu Min waved his hand, and the two soldiers escorted a man with his hands tied behind his back, his face like ash, and the armor of the Yezi general, to Liu Mo's side.

This person knew at a glance that he was a Yezi man, his face was dusty, and although he was wearing the armor of a junior general, he was wearing a very high-grade silk cloth inside.

"It seems that this man's master is not simple!"

"Lord Liu, this is from him!"

Zhao Da handed a letter to Liu Mo.

Liu Mo took the letter, which was stamped with a familiar mark.

"This is the unique mark of the Liang Ding family!" Liu Mo's memory tells him, "This letter is very important to them!" ”

Carefully tear open the seal and open the letterhead, on which only one sentence is written.

"Prince Liang Quan and Prince Tara will arrive in Mars City in three days!"

The payment is Liang Ding!

Liang Ding's handwritten letter!

Liang Quan, the son of the world, was he a big man who couldn't be saved when he saw death on the battlefield last time?

And that Prince Tara, Liu Mo has no impression, but it is just a prince's title, probably a relative of Liang Ding.

"What a big fish!"

Liu Mo sent the letter to Zhu Min, and in order to block the news, he immediately ordered an ambush to be set up on the official road leading to Mars City, and arrested people such as the communications officer when he saw him.

Willing to come, the Hu people surrounded Yezi City, and Liang Ding had no choice but to return to help.

Seeing this, the six princes immediately sent troops, cut off the main road, and asked Liu Mo to go to Mars, and at the same time prevent Liang Ding's scouts from moving troops to Mars City, but he didn't expect to catch such a big man.

"Take it down and interrogate it!" Liu Mo ordered.

"I feel like I can put this news to good use!" After watching the soldiers take the prisoners away, Liu Mo spoke.

"Yes, let's arrest the two people mentioned in the letter first, this letter was sent three days ago, and they will arrive tomorrow."

After interrogation, Liu Mo learned from the captives that the identity of Prince Tara was indeed a relative of Liang Ding, and he was also a diplomat of the Yezi people.

After getting the news, Liu Mo immediately ordered to set a trap on the path of these two big men and prepare to capture them alive!

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At noon the next day, the sun was shining, and the scorching heat turned into countless waves that invaded the earth, and all the plants and trees were drowsy as if they were on the verge of death.

After waiting for more than two hours, the target finally appeared.

On the horizon in the distance, two black carriages slowly approached, surrounded by more than 300 cavalrymen.

Seeing the target approaching, the ambush soldier who was almost asleep suddenly became nervous, and the Great Xia archer quickly climbed onto the tree next to Lin Meng Avenue, adjusted the bow and arrow, and prepared to attack.

Liu Mo put on the armor of the junior Yezi general who was chased back, rode the opponent's war horse and came out of the corner, and then made a gesture towards the convoy to stop.

The leader of the convoy was amazed and asked Le Ma to stop.

At this time, Liu Mo also noticed that there were a few "outsiders" in the convoy! ”

Especially on the second carriage, a warrior who looked very much like the bearded man Liu Mo had seen before, and the mount under his crotch was not a war horse, but a camel!

"Who?" The officer leading the way asked.

"Uncle Liu who wants your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the arrows on both sides sneered, and hundreds of thousands of arrows shot out from both sides of Lin Meng's avenue and landed on top of each other's heads.

The screams, muffled snorts, kept ringing, and the general who asked the question was shot directly into a hedgehog.

"Kill!" Zhu Min shouted loudly.

The Great Xia ambush soldiers, who had already been lying in ambush on both sides, lifted their camouflage and jumped out one after another, surrounding the remnants of the enemy, and the shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

Liu Mo ignored the ordinary soldiers who were already swords, and rushed directly towards the camel rider.

However, what he didn't expect was that he could fight with a peerless powerhouse like Yang Yizhi for thirty rounds, and he struck with all his strength, but was lightly resolved by the other party.

As soon as the camel knight's body was crooked, he dodged Liu Mo's attack, and then the other party raised his scimitar and attacked at a very fast speed.

"Whew!" Liu Mo subconsciously raised his sword to block.

In the next second, he only felt that his right hand was numb.

Without waiting for him to react, the opponent raised his scimitar and slashed at Liu Mo's eyebrows.

"Whew!" A bang.

Liu Mo's whole body was shaken off the horse, and the camel rider's situation was not much better, his body shook violently, and he almost fell off the camel.

The sound of breaking branches came, and Liu Mo realized that he had broken several branches on the way out just now.

"That's strong enough!"

Liu Mo's right hand was numb, why was this opponent so terrifying? I feel that I have to fight with Yang Yizhi in terms of strength.

"I'm not hurt, Brother Liu Xian!"

Zhu Min hurriedly rushed over, picked up Liu Mo's body and asked.

"It's okay, I'll deal with him, Brother Zhu, you go and deal with the other miscellaneous soldiers, don't let them run away!"

By this time, the camel rider had dismounted from the camel's back, carrying his scimitar.

"Who are you?" He asked. "Zhou Dynasty's? Are you Yang Yizhi? ”

Has this guy heard of Yang Yizhi?

Liu Mo didn't answer, just looked at each other deadly.

"No, it's impossible, Yang Yizhi can't be so weak!" The camel rider spoke again.

"Who are you?" Liu Mo asked him rhetorically.

"Amon!" The camel rider replied. "The Seventh Generation Amon!"

Hearing this answer, Liu Mo's heart trembled.

Yamon: The title of the strongest of Yezi, a bit like the title of a strong man such as the first Baturu of the Braided Manchu Dynasty.

How did I meet such a terrible opponent!