0 Border Trap

The land area of Bannan is not small, and the land inside it is even more fertile. Therefore, there are many countries that covet this land.

The night was silent, and not even the insects in the grass made any sound. The moon in the sky was covered with clouds, there was not a trace of wind in the atmosphere, everything was so dead and silent, it was so quiet that it made people hairy.

"My lord, there's movement at the border!" the scout suddenly ran into the tent.

"Sure enough......" Mo Qing, the person sitting inside the tent, said as a matter of course.

The soldiers that Mo Qing is bringing now are some of the soldiers of the Guards, and although the number is small, they are all elite. However, the most unsuccessful part of this stand-in plan is that he came here and was only stationed here for two or three days before his subordinates guessed his identity.

I have to say that under my own hands is under my own hands. After Mo Qing briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter, his subordinates all expressed understanding.

"Light a fire around the border and warn them that we have someone here. Mo Qing said.

The scout was given the order and retreated.

"Do you think they'll stop?" asked Mo Qing's adjutant.

"It is difficult to say that the enemy must have decided to act only after knowing the situation in our country, so it is likely that they deduced that we were defending with a small number of soldiers. Mo Qing deduced the current situation.

Now they are in the upper reaches of a waterfall, although it looks like a moat, there are not many tall plants here, and there are gentle slopes on both sides of the waterfall, so it can be regarded as a defensive hole.

There was a little fire outside the tent, and Mo Qing knew that it was a fire made by a scout.

"Let a group of scarecrows hang outside, and remember, you must go as wide as possible, so that the enemy can't tell where we are. Mo Qing said.

As soon as the subordinates received the order, they took action.

The number of people Mo Qing brought this time was only thirty or forty. If the enemy launches a massive charge, it is likely to break through the defenses, and conversely, if the enemy does not attack, they can remain deadlocked.

Mo Qing knew that this time he was playing psychological warfare. Within a morning of coming, the enemy appeared a kilometer away from Mo Qing and them, but fortunately, Mo Qing had a clear and understandable intelligence collection system that could collect intelligence with the best efficiency.

In this war, the asymmetry of information is the greatest guarantee of victory.

The footsteps outside were a little chaotic, but Mo Qing was looking at the map nervously. For them, any planned negligence can lead to fatal consequences.

Mo Qing lifted the curtain of the tent and looked outside.

Outside where Mo Qing's soldiers were on fire, dots of light were spreading rapidly.

This made Mo Qing's heart tighten, because the spread of the light point represented the beginning of the use of torches by the enemy soldiers, that is, what activities the enemy intended to carry out at night.

Mo Qing walked to his desk, then picked up his long sword and hung it on his waist.

"Your Excellency. The soldier had a premonition after seeing Mo Qing's move, so he asked nervously.

"Order, all men ready for battle. Mo Qing whispered, and then he said, "Those who have not left the camp stay in the camp tent, and don't show anything unusual, lest there be enemy assassins here." ”

The soldier nodded silently and left the tent.

Mo Qing held the sword in his hand and looked nervously at the situation outside.

Don't come here......

Mo Qing clenched the sword in his hand tightly.

At that moment, a shining point of light leaped from the ground, then rushed into the sky and slowed down.

What is it? Something that flies, glows, goes up and comes down, comes from the enemy? Could it be that it's coming to us?

Mo Qing's brain began to work rapidly, and immediately after, he got the answer.

Fire Bolt!

Mo Qing rushed out of the camp with an arrow step, and then slashed at the point of light on his head. Sure enough, it was a fire bolt coming from the enemy's side.

"All of you, prepare for battle!" Mo Qing shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was a vibration on the ground.

"Pikemen!go!!Intercept the enemy!," Mo Qing said loudly with his sword pointing at the other side of the waterfall.

The pikemen stood in a line, the tips of their spears pointed at the enemy.

Everything was just as Mo Qing expected, and a large number of the enemy's cavalry died at the hands of the pikemen.

As soon as the enemy's cavalry was defeated, Mo Qing rushed forward with his sword, "The whole army!

Mo Qing stepped on the back of the pikeman, jumped over the corpse of the cavalry at once, and then swept for a month and a half as soon as he landed.

With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the infantry who followed closely behind the cavalry was caught off guard by Mo Qing's sudden attack.

Due to the half-moon sweep, Mo Qing's movements had not been able to adjust, so the remaining enemy troops planned to attack Mo Qing in silence.

But it won't escape the eyes of the archers who hide in the grass.

With the sharp sound of breaking wind, several arrows pierced through the enemies who wanted to attack Mo Qing.

As soon as the sapper's attack ended, the soldiers who responded to Mo Qing's call rushed out from behind Mo Qing and attacked the enemy.

The terrain here is great for defending, but it's also great for attacking, and it's all about who gets the lead. The landslide leading to the upper reaches of the waterfall is funnel-shaped, meaning that the fan area of the gentle slope increases as you move upstream. Therefore, if you fight here, you can decide the winner by one point - who will be able to control the entrance. If Mo Qing could control the narrow passage at the entrance, they would be able to control the pass, and if the enemy could control the narrow passage, their army would grow more and more.

Judging from the current situation, Mo Qing and the others control the narrow road. But in the face of the constant attacks of so many enemies, it should only be a matter of time before the narrow road is lost.

"Hold on!" Mo Qing shouted as he used his light-fast sword technique.

Glowing objects in the sky flew towards Mo Qing and them in groups.

It's over! It's a swarm of fire arrows!

Mo Qing looked nervously at the fire arrows in the sky. In the face of overwhelming attacks, Mo Qing couldn't bear them, unless someone could knock these fire arrows away.

How could I die without even avenging my father's revenge!

Mo Qing took a stance, and then flicked the hilt of his sword with his fingertips.

Listening to the crisp sound of the hilt of the sword, Mo Qing took a deep breath.

"Flying Mang Genre - Sharp Sword Six Styles!"

With Mo Qing quickly drawing his sword, when the first batch of arrows of fire flew just touched Mo Qing, Mo Qing's sword flashed and bounced off the oncoming fire arrows. Then the fire arrows that were knocked away began to affect the fire arrows behind them, and one by one affected the other to produce a chain reaction, and after a while, the fire arrows in the sky completely lost power.

And since the fire bolts are lost power in mid-air, a large number of fire bolts fall on the enemy soldiers below, causing a large fire.

In prison, Mo Qing did not relax, but trained in the best condition, because he firmly believed that he would go out, and he firmly believed in what Jue said to him.

With his physical strength strengthened, Mo Qing was able to exert his sword skills that were even stronger than before. Although he didn't have a sword that he could use to practice when he was in prison, Mo Qing would do things in his mind and conduct simulation drills over and over again.

True sword skills are not allowed to be buried because of the environment!

Mo Qing took advantage of the enemy's disregard for the fire to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

In the chaos, Mo Qing slashed more than dozens of enemies in a row.

But suddenly, a man with a dangerous aura appeared from the depths of the enemy.

Mo Qing saw that the enemy began to make way for that person, and at the same time, Mo Qing also felt the hairs on his body stand up.

Beyonder......

Mo Qing clenched the sword in his hand, but this still couldn't stop his hands from trembling.

The Beyonder was heavily armored and held a double-headed axe in his hand.

Can you win...... No, it will not be able to hold out until the arrival of reinforcements.

Mo Qing had already applied for reinforcements from the surrounding large-scale army when they were attacked, and in consideration of the situation, they had also applied for the transcendents of the Bannan Kingdom to rush to help.

However, it is not known if this application has reached other armies - the enemy may have arranged for the Assassins.

The transcendent looked at the surrounding situation, then looked at Mo Qing in front of him, and then put on a fighting posture towards Mo Qing.

Mo Qing's men planned to fight with Mo Qing, but were stopped by Mo Qing.

"You can live for a while. Mo Qing stared at the transcendent in front of him.

Mo Qing didn't have the qualifications of a transcendent person, and even if he was afraid of fighting the enemy, he had no reason to back down.

The transcendent suddenly rushed towards Mo Qing, and then slashed at Mo Qing with an axe.

Although Mo Qing was very different from the transcendent in terms of qualifications, he could barely keep up with the transcendent's movements, and he blocked several attacks in a row, but Mo Qing's hands were numb from the shock.

After several attacks were blocked, the Beyonder carefully observed Mo Qing for a few moments before he raised his weapon again.

Still coming?

Mo Qing gasped and looked at the transcendent who had raised his weapon again.

Every attack just now gave Mo Qing a feeling of "if he was hit, he would definitely die", and even the wind caused by the collision of weapons could draw blood marks on Mo Qing's face.

The transcendent, the hope of the low-level species, is also the monster of the low-level species......

Mo Qing stared at the shackles and collars around the Beyonder's limbs and neck.

Transcendent Because of its strong strength, it is not very popular in the human race, generally speaking, if a person is judged to be a transcendent when he is a child, he will be sent to a unified institution for militarized training, that is to say, the transcendent has no free future, they are born with the fate of Rong Ma's life, as for Ji Yun, there are only a few children who can be unrestrained and lucky.

Suddenly, the Beyonder's weapons were generally covered in flames and ice.

Artifacts? No, are they spells......

The Beyonder attacked Mo Qing again.

Oops! Get out of the way!

Mo Qing thought so, but his body couldn't move—the ice imprisoned him to the ground.

Immediately after, a strong explosion forcibly pulled Mo Qing's feet out of the ice.

Mo Qing fell to the ground and bled out, and all that remained below his knees was a bone with a little muscle. But Mo Qing was secretly rejoicing - the blow just now was enough to kill him, but he was still alive.

It's a pity that Mo Qing can think about it and know that this survival is short-lived, because the enemy is coming here. The feeling of cold and hot emanating from the weapon in his hand made Mo Qing feel uncomfortable.

The transcendent approached, and he raised his weapon like a machine, intending to deliver the final blow to Mo Qing.

The blade of the axe with ice fell rapidly, and the marquee of memories passed through Mo Qing's mind.

Just as the axe blade was about to cut off Mo Qing's head, the enemy suddenly withdrew his troops.

The Beyonder's axe blade hovered over Mo Qing's neck, just slicing through his skin.

The Beyonder turned to leave, his footsteps reminding Mo Qing that he was still alive.

Mo Qing covered his neck and got up with the help of his subordinates, and the medical soldiers who rushed to support used spells to restore Mo Qing's legs and feet.

Mo Qing looked into the distance, he was curious about what made the enemy retreat.

There were a few very shiny points of light outside the enemy's encirclement, and it looked like there were more than a hundred people.

Who are those guys?

Mo Qing was very curious, you know, the enemy's coalition army is counted in 10,000 units, if the enemy's retreat is related to these guys, then who can scare off an army of 10,000 people with a scale of only 100 people?

Suddenly, Mo Qing understood.

Could it be ......

Late at night, Jue was so noisy that he couldn't sleep because of a soft, quick-sounding knock on the door.

"Lord Jue, there is your urgent letter. Nuo Xiaoyi's voice came from outside.

Jue got up from the bed and opened the door with a very bad expression, which made Nuo Xiaoyi startled.

"Lord Jue, there is your letter. Nuo Xiaoyi handed the letter to Jue's hand.

"Ah, letter, ah......" Jue took the letter weakly.

Seeing that Jue's mental state was not very good, Nuo Xiaoyi asked in a low voice, "Lord Jue, are you uncomfortable?"

"Nothing...... Thank you for sending me a letter so late......" Jue leaned against the door frame and said, then he remembered to set up and asked, "By the way, have you seen Ouyang Treading Snow?"

Nuo Xiaoyi shook her head and asked suspiciously, "Isn't she by your side?" You had a fight with her?"

"......" Jue didn't answer Nuo Xiaoyi, but he felt that Nuo Xiaoyi was reasonable.

Jue looked at the source of the letter, it was sent from Cohen.

Is there anything I have to write to me?

Jue was very puzzled when he held the letter.

"Thanks, if it's okay, you can go back first. Jue said tiredly.

Nuo Xiaoyi nodded slightly, and then left.

Today, Jue used too much power in order to lift the spell on the corpse, and Nighod's spell backlashed in the process of lifting. Although Jue had already guessed that this would happen, Nighod's power was still superior to Jue's - the backlash took away too much of Jue's energy. That's why today's Jue is so decadent.

After Jue sent Nuo Xiaoyi away, he went back to the room to read the letter.

Forehead...... My hunch is telling me that this is not a good thing......

Jue opened the envelope.

Jue lay on the bed and looked at Cohen's letter. But as Jue read the letter, his expression became more and more distorted. Anger and regret seeped from his face. With so much force, his fingers ripped through the letter and pierced his palm.

Blood seeped out of his hands, wetting the letter in Jue's hands.

Jue's blood infected the entire paper, and the innocent stationery, which originally only had words, was completely infected.

Jue finished reading the letter, then lay on the bed and burned the letter to ashes.

(Unexpectedly, Cohen did that.) The Shadow whispered in Jue's ear at this time.

（...... Tell me about it...... Gotta think about what to do next. Jue said, looking at the ceiling.

The shadow has been haunting Jue's side, quietly watching Jue's state.

(Did you expect that?) Shadow whispered.

(Nine times out of ten, but I really didn't expect that to be the result.) Jue sighed and said.

All of this is reasonable, but unexpected.

(Is there a plan?) Shadow asked.

Now that Jue has some information, he should have already drawn up his next step.

(There was a prototype, but that was the worst decision.) Jue said.

Shadow shared consciousness with Jue, then sneered and said, "(What a worst decision...... ）