Book 62: Enemy Attacks from Several Sides (2nd Update)
Southern Wilderness.
In the court of the Southern Wilderness, Guo Lao, who was dressed in white, walked with his hands in his hands, his toes lightly tapped the verdant lotus leaves, and the hem of his clothes fluttered, quite like a fairy wind and bones.
"Young master, Tu Mo of Zhongzhou has already sent troops, and now he is attacking Moyu City, this army is divided into several ways, and it has cut off the support of Moyu City, and the lone army of Moyu City is fighting, I am afraid that it will not last for a few days. ”
Guo Lao came to the pavilion leisurely, stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup placed on the stone table, a fragrance came to his nose, and he drank it all immediately.
"Moyu City is about to be lost, but the young master does not show the slightest panic, there is such a Yaxing, here to drink tea and watch the beautiful scenery. ”
Guo Lao put down the teacup in his hand, stroked his beard and said, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, but they were revealing the essence of Taoism.
"Panic, why should I be flustered? The sister married to Zhongzhou, under the celebration of the whole world, Mo Yu City should be regarded as a meeting gift from me to Tu Mo. ”
Huang Tianxiao reached out and picked up the teapot, poured some tea on the teacup in front of Guo Lao, and said unhurriedly.
"The young master can be described as generous, just a meeting gift is a city, I don't know if Tu Mo will thank the young master for this meeting gift?"
A smile tugged at the corner of Guo Lao's mouth.
"Thank you or not, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Tu Mo knows that Mo Yucheng is a gift from me. It's just that I don't know what is the so-called matter when Guo Lao came this time?"
The fragrance of tea overflows, and a mellow smell is left between the mouth, and the aftertaste is endless. Huang Tianxiao put down the teacup in his hand and looked directly at Guo Lao with his eyes.
"I'm a little tired of staying in the mountains, but this man, when he gets older, likes to walk around and have a look. Now that the troubled times have risen, my grandson also wants to go down the mountain to see the heroes of this troubled world, I wonder if the young master can take care of the old decay?"
Guo Lao stroked his white beard and said.
"Since Guo Lao has already opened his mouth and been instructed, I will do it, if Guo Lao just wants to visit the mountains and rivers, you can go to Dongtu for a walk, the 100,000 large areas of Miao Jiang, the land is vast and rich, the people are outstanding, and the scenery can be described as beautiful as a picture. ”
finally came down the mountain, and the oath he once made seemed to be just a piece of waste paper. Huang Tianxiao felt bitter in his heart, but his face was as normal.
"The east is too far away, and I can't afford to toss this old bone. However, the war is tight, and the young master is afraid that some people are not enough, so the old man has arranged for a few people to go to Zhongzhou to help the young master defend the captured city. ”
On a hot summer day, a scorching wind blew into the gazebo. But Guo Lao's words were like a yin wind blowing on his face, which made the smile on Huang Tianxiao's face stiffen, and his heart sank to the bottom.
Finally, I couldn't bear to do it.
"Then thank you Guo Lao for bothering. ”
Huang Tianxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness that no one noticed, and he reached out to pick up the teacup, treating the tea as a fine wine, and drank it all. The grievances in his heart, he needs to vent, but he has nowhere to vent, he wants to go to Zhongzhou and fight with Tu Mo, but he can't go.
The fish and meat that were slaughtered on this chopping board in Zhongzhou could no longer be eaten by Huang Tianxiao, and of course, he didn't want others to eat it. And the three states and five cities lost by Zhongzhou are the wordless tacit understanding between Huang Tianxiao and Tu Mo.
They all need time.
"The tea is cold, the old decay should also go, it is rare to come down the mountain, but every time with a mission, alas, it is really a hard life!"
Guo Lao flew up, tapped the lotus leaf under his feet, and walked farther and farther.
The tea cooler left, and Huang Tianxiao could only clench his fists tightly, looking at the back of Guo Lao's departure.
"Patience!"
This is the words of the king of the Southern Wilderness to warn the barren sky to laugh, why forbear? The groveling and strong smile, the dignity of the desolate smile, but it ended up like this.
This is also true in response to a sentence, all heroes in troubled times, you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!
Is it not that the Tao is full of sorrow?
And who is me?
The one who reaches the sky?
Or is it an emperor?
"Hahaha............"
Sitting here every day, they are like wasted people, and they can't do anything. Huang Tianxiao picked up the teapot, and directly raised his head and poured it into his mouth, there was no hearty pleasure, some were just the bitterness in the tea, Huang Tian laughed loudly, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.
Heroes are out of my life,
I slay heroes for the heroes.
On the side of the lotus pond in the hot summer, a figure in the pavilion danced between the rotation of the body, using tea as wine, drinking all the bitterness and tasted the sadness.
Middle-earth.
Outside the city of Moyu.
Within three days, this was already the third siege.
The shadow of the sword is reflected on the wide city wall. The blood sprinkled was like ink, and a bleak picture was splashed on the ground.
The remains of a broken arm can be seen everywhere.
The shouts of killing, the screams, one after another, endlessly.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw. ”
The defenders of Moyu City, who went out of the city to meet the enemy, suffered heavy losses under the enemy's outnumberedness, and the defender general was afraid of cracking, and at the cost of being wounded, he turned the horse's head, he broke through the siege, led the remaining soldiers, and fled back to Moyu City.
"Chase. ”
The rout of the enemy army and the great decline in morale were a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursuit, but at the moment when the enemy turned around and just left the battle circle, a rain of arrows fell on the head of Moyu City, and they were densely packed, sweeping like raindrops, and like a large net covering the overhead. There were so many arrows that they went through the arms, through the thighs, through the chest, and through the skull.
A smear of blood burst out, screams one after another, and corpses fell.
Tu Mo's face was expressionless, in this killing, the bright silver armor was already dyed bright red by blood, he stood proudly, protecting Luo Qingyi behind him, he calmly danced the emperor's double sword in his hand, the rain of arrows in turn hit, but he couldn't get in front of him.
"Defense!"
"Retreat!"
The road ahead was blocked, and the gate of Moyu City was closed, and in an instant, some people had been pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and died heroically. The lieutenant general, who straddled the war horse, raised the weapon in his hand to resist the rain of arrows, he shouted.
There is no hope of attacking the city, only retreat!
Seeing that Tu Mo was fine, the deputy general was relieved, and under the order, the army was neatly aligned and retreated in an orderly manner.
They clenched the big knife in their hands, but they tightly protected Tu Mo and Luo Qingyi in the center.
The rain of arrows stopped, and returned to the calm battlefield, full of devastation and corpses, some of whom were not dead, but were holding bleeding wounds, lying among the corpses of their former comrades, enemy soldiers, roaring wildly, with red eyes and crazy looks, how they wished to die.
The soul of the hero is immortal, you can kill the enemy army in hell, and then laugh out loud with your former comrades!
The flames of war are still burning!
"Young master, according to statistics, our army suffered more than 2,000 casualties, the enemy left nearly 4,000 corpses, and 83 prisoners. ”
After the battlefield was cleaned and counted, Tu Mo, who was sitting in the tent, heard the deputy report.
"Give the families of fallen soldiers, give them what they deserve, and tax exemption for generations to come. As for the captives, kill them all, and send their heads back to Moyu City to meet their old friends, old friends. ”
Tu Mo's carelessness, to put it mildly, made the deputy general tremble.
This, murderous heart.
"Yes, young master. ”
The lieutenant general received the order, and then got up and withdrew from the tent.
"In the midst of war, there should be no soft-heartedness, if everyone is like you, how should this war be fought. ”
Luo Qingyi was already injured, but it made Tu Mo angry, which made Tu Mo a little surprised, the cause and effect formed ten years ago will be to mess with his Dao heart ten years later?
The most ruthless thing is war, Luo Qingyi's unbearable, and Tu Mo didn't blame it.
The human heart is made of flesh, not of stubborn stone.
"Tu Mo, is war really so cruel?
Luo Qingyi is a daughter, and within three days, she has faced one living life after another, and she fell in front of her like this, and she never looked at death. The fierce faces that are not afraid of death, and the incomparably bright eyes, she can't let go of her heart for a long time.
The strong smell of blood, the pungent face, the blood flowing from the feet, and the wreckage of the severed arm all around, like a hellish scene.
This is just a war for the reconquest of Middle-earth, if the war of the world begins, what kind of scene should it be?
"You shouldn't come to Middle-earth, war is a game in the hands of people with power, with the world as a chessboard and the common people as a chess piece. ”
If any woman sees such a scene, it will definitely be a nightmare, and Luo Qingyi's face is only a little pale, these three days, I am afraid it has become a habit. Tu Mo looked at Luo Qingyi for a long time, and he only sighed, Luo Qingyi's persistence could accompany Tu Mo to the sea of swords and fire.
Sheng, it's two.
Dead, also two.
"I know that from now on, there will be no more soft-heartedness. ”
The old injury is not healed, and the new injury is coming again, but Luo Qingyi's injury is not a big problem, and the hurdle in her heart has also stepped over, Tu Mo treats the enemy, if he is ruthless and unjust, then Luo Qingyi will accompany him to kill to the end.
She took on all the causes and effects of sin.
This wicked man, she did.
"Report!"
The scout knelt outside the tent, looking a little panicked. The lieutenant followed him into the tent.
"Young Master Qiyu, the army led by General Chen was attacked by the enemy, and another martial arts master assassinated General Chen. ”
The lieutenant knelt on the ground and arched his hand.
"How is General Chen doing now?"
Tu Mo stared at him and stood up. When the war starts, it will be besieged on all sides, and no disturbance can be left unattended.
Chen Youcai is Tu Mo's handpick, and he is a family of generals, and the war has just started, so there can be no mistakes.
"Young Master Qiqi, General Chen just bruised his arm, and it is not a big deal. Moreover, not only General Chen was attacked by the enemy, but the troops led by the two generals on the left and right were also damaged to varying degrees, but fortunately, the two generals were not injured. According to the report from the spies, just the day before, except for Moyu City, several other cities were all filled with martial arts masters, and the number of troops had increased a lot. ”
After the deputy general finished speaking, he lowered his head and listened to Tu Mo's instructions.
"Pass the order, tomorrow at any cost to break through Moyu City, send a message to several parties, let them be ready for battle, without my order, don't attack the city, and then send a message to Admiral Tiger Python, you can do it." ”
Tu Mo stood with his hands in his hands, and he commanded with his eyes. The people behind the regent made a move, and several parties were ambushed, but Moyu City was quiet.
This is a city that they have forsaken.
"Yes, my subordinates have orders. ”
The lieutenant stood up and withdrew from the tent.
"Tu Mo, it's getting dark, I'll go make you some food. ”
The food in the army is mainly dry food, and Tu Mo has come all the way because they eat, live, and walk together, and they have suffered a lot, and Luo Qingyi has a full view. There was no war at the moment, so Luo Qingyi got up and took care of Tu Mo's diet and daily life.
Although he is not Tu Mo's wife, in Luo Qingyi's heart, he has already recognized his belonging.
"You hide your identity and mix in the army, they are all coarse cakes and miscellaneous grains to eat, I feel guilty, there are fine grains in the army, I will arrange for someone to bring it to you, from now on, you will sleep in the tent camp, no longer sleep on the trunk of the tree outside. ”
As a daughter, Luo Qingyi, Tu Mo deeply understands the suffering she suffered in the army, she is not a member of the army, so she doesn't have to suffer this kind of suffering anymore.
"I ............"
Luo Qingyi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Tu Mo raising his hand.
"Listen to my arrangement, if you suffer in the army with me, if Junior Sister Mu Yao learns, she will definitely kill from Wutong Villa to the army. ”
Tu Mo raised his legs and walked out of the tent.
"Puff ......"
Thinking of the eccentric Mu Yao, ghostly, and then looking at the back of Tu Mo leaving, Luo Qingyi covered his mouth and chuckled.