Timeline, fifty-five years ago.

Location, Sengoku period, Heisei Campaign.

Mo Fan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a corpse, and the soldiers in red armor were lying peacefully on the ground.

"Run, we're surrounded"

Several remnants of the defeated army pulled Mo Fan, who had just crawled out of the pile of corpses, and began to flee towards the rear, while they were pursued by a team of dozens of people, and the battle flag was engraved with the banner of the Chu State.

"Chu?" Mo Fan was stunned, the state of Chu has been dead for decades, how can the army of Great Chu come from?

Then he remembered, he entered the mountains and rivers map, and remembered what the dean said about the three worlds, it may be the past, and the future may also be a world that does not exist, it is certain that this is not the present world, seeing the battle flag of Da Chu Mo Fan understood, back to the past?

"Emperor Fist!!"

The blue flame wrapped around his left arm, and the Emperor Fist blasted out, knocking down more than a dozen pursuing enemies in an instant.

"You guys go, I'll cover!" Mo Fan shouted.

One of the general-looking people looked at Mo Fan with a shocked expression, "Meng Fan, you?"

"Let's go, now is not the time to explain" Mo Fan prevaricated casually, and he also understood his current identity, Meng Fan?

"Go!" the general ordered very decisively, and the group scattered and fled.

"Void Armor-Combination"

The Spirit Void Armor was worn on his body, Mo Fan turned on the sky form, and the Spirit Void Crossbow shot out rays of light, penetrating the bodies of more than a dozen pursuers.

"It's a master of the rivers and lakes, retreat!"

After being violently attacked by Mo Fan, the pursuers began to retreat, and it seemed that there were people among them who could make decisions.

Mo Fan's Spirit Void Armor disintegrated, and then he chased forward, and not far away, he saw these people arguing about something, and the leader shouted

"Our Red Armor Army has never left behind a coward who fled for his life, and you also know how Meng Fan has been with you since he became a captain!"

Mo Fan in the shadows understood his current identity, of course he knew the Red Armor Army, the three major generals in the early days of Tianlan's founding of the People's Republic of China, and the troops under the command of Sun Guoqi, the governor of Shangzhu more than fifty years later, totaled 30,000 soldiers and horses, divided into three battalions, the White Horse Battalion, the Trap Camp, and the Flying Cavalry Battalion, which was also the prototype of the Peace Dove Legion, the foundation of the later empire.

"Commander Ling, on the opposite side is the most elite troops of Great Chu, no one will blame us for the loss of Heisei Fort, but is it worth sacrificing all of us for one person?" one of the soldiers roared in despair.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, of course they were unwilling to abandon their comrades, but in this war-torn era, they also wanted to survive regardless of everything.

"Brothers, I joined the army at the age of thirteen, and it has been five years now, I know that only by fighting can we survive in this bloody and chaotic world, even if we are lucky to leave today, what about tomorrow?"

Commander Ling said helplessly, "I am also afraid of death, but in this desperate time, if I leave my companions and flee by myself, it will be more uncomfortable than death, as long as I am still the commander of the White Horse Camp for one day, I will never leave any of my companions"

At this time, Mo Fan took a look at this Ling Commander, although his face was full of blood and dust, he could still see that heroic face, and his eyes were clear and clean and full of battle intent.

"Commander Ling, I'm back!"

Mo Fan didn't want to watch them quarrel anymore, so he strode over.

"Meng Fan!" Ling Tong was stunned for a moment, and then shouted very happily.

"Brother Meng, you're really fine" Several wounded soldiers also surrounded him very happily, only the person who was arguing with the commander just now looked a little self-reproachful, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled indifferently, "Let the brothers worry!"

"Meng Fan, you really didn't lie to me, last time you said that you got an adventure in a ruin, I thought you were bragging" As he spoke, the commander patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, "I didn't expect you to really become so powerful"

Then Ling Jing sighed again, "Alas, it's a pity that Pingcheng Fort was still captured, Xiang Wu is too powerful, he deserves to be the first fierce general of Dachu!"

"I'm sorry, in order to reinforce Heicheng Fort, you also lost more than a thousand brothers," Ling Jing said and nodded firmly, "I will ask the general for this matter!"

Xiang Wu, the first fierce general of Great Chu, the overlord of Chu personally named General Huwei, the existence of the pillar of the Great Chu Protector Country, in Mo Fan's memory, he died in the Battle of Jiushihe, and was beheaded by the head of the five tiger generals of the Mo family, known as the Black Knife, at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve.

"It's hard to say whether it's a sin or not"

Mo Fan was determined to help Ling Jing, after all, he regarded his fake Meng Fan as a brother, and he was also a citizen of Tianlan, so there was no reason to watch his army being slaughtered by the enemy.

"Brother Ling, in your opinion, how many enemy defenders will there be in Heisei Fort at most now?"

Ling Jing pondered for a moment and then spoke, "At least no less than 20,000, and they are all the elite of the Chu army, the Mengshi brothers under Xiang Wu are the vanguard, and the troops we can gather are only 6,000!"

"Six thousand? is enough," Mo Fan smiled and nodded.

Born in a general, the art of war and strategy were inherited from Jun Tianxin, Mo Fan is naturally not bad, but this is the first time he has experienced war, but he has some impulse to try.

"Xiao Meng, are you going to fight back?"

Ling Jing hurriedly stopped, "Don't be stupid, the 6,000 remnants of the army will be defeated against the 20,000 elites of Great Chu, and if you can't win, even if General Mo Wentian is here, you can't win!"

"Brother Ling, things have reached the worst, why don't you give it a try, anyway, the result can't be worse"

Mo Fan sincerely and patiently persuaded, "You are responsible for gathering the brothers, this battle is under my command, we will definitely be able to recover Pingcheng Fort, believe me"

Mo Fan took a map from a wounded soldier and looked at it patiently.

Heisei Fort has a complex topography that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, with dense forests to the east and north, a mountain to the south, and a moat to the west, and the walls look extremely strong.

"Send 500 brethren to the north and east to ambush and bring flint, for it is summer and the woods are very easy to burn."

Then Mo Fan pointed to the mountain, "Send a thousand brothers to prepare rolling stones and fire dragon cannons on the top of the mountain."

"The remaining brothers are personally led by Brother Ling, waiting for my signal flare one mile away from the moat!"

After speaking, Mo Fan fell into contemplation, which seemed to outsiders to be contemplation, but in fact, Mo Fan was using his spiritual sense to communicate with the Great Tengu.

"White dog, is there a Thousand Soul Grass in Haotian Tower, refining Soul Zhi, Baiwei San, these things!"

The Great Tengu opened his mouth and responded, "There are some, they are all low-level things that replenish spiritual power, what do you want them to do?"

"Tong Tong told me about the Hundred Medicine Diagram, these three things can be made into a scattered spirit liquid that makes people's limbs weak and paralyzed, colorless and tasteless!"

Saying that, Mo Fan smiled, "Get it all out for me, I'm going to play a big game!"

"Okay, I'll scavenge and scavenge, after all, you left all the good things for the Empire!" replied.

Mo Fan came back to his senses and then said to Ling Jing, "Brother Ling, the fog is so heavy now, there should be no moonlight and starlight tonight, three hours later, in the middle of the night, I will sneak into Pingcheng Fort alone, kill the Montessori brothers, and then open the city gate, and after seeing the signal flare, you will lead people to attack the city!"

"It's too dangerous!" Ling Jing refused and said, "Besides, even if you succeed, our thousands of remnants of the defeated army will not be able to win more than 20,000 elite troops, and the Great Chu people will not lose their generals and become a scattered army!"

"If you can win, believe me"

Mo Fan patted Ling Jing's shoulder, and then said, "Tonight's Chu army will become a disease and an insect, and it will be vulnerable!"

"But ......"

Before Ling finished speaking, Mo Fan stood up and said undoubtedly, "Listen to my brother Ling, I will leave first, and then I will leave it to you, listen to my signal flares"

Mo Fan took the flare from a soldier, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Ling Jing spoke, "Xiao Meng, although you and I have not been together for a long time, I know you, I know that no one can change your mind, and you are smart, martial arts and strong, you must come back alive"

"You are different from us, you are from a famous family, the Meng family is one of the top ten gates, your uncle Meng Chunqiu is now one of the three major generals of the empire, if something happens to you, the Meng family may no longer support Tianlan!"

So it was, Mo Fan finally knew the identity of this Meng Fan, it turned out to be a disciple of the Meng family, in addition to the four holy places that did not ask about the world, in the Spring and Autumn Period, the rivers and lakes were still respected by the ten major gate valves of Shenzhou, and the Meng family was one of them, and a few decades later, Meng Chunqiu, who was also the Great Sima of the Shangzhu State of the Tianlan Empire, was a member of the Meng family, and Meng Tianya, one of the three gods of Tianlan, was also a member of the Meng family.

The ten gate valves are: Mojia, Nangong, Ouyang, Zishi, Situ, Zhuge , Duanmu, Yuwen and Shangguan.

At that time, those who supported Tianlan were Yuwen, Mojia, Shangguan, Zhuge and Meng.

Half of the gate valves are on Tianlan's side, which is also an important reason why Tianlan can seize the world in the end, so the five gate valves occupy a large part of the reason, and this is the case with Meng's.

"Brother Ling, no one is born noble and noble"

Mo Fan waved his hand and said, "I saw in your eyes that you treat me as a brother, and that kind of sincerity can't deceive people, so I don't think it's for the righteousness of the world, just for your brother!"

After speaking, Mo Fan jumped into the place and left the place with light skills, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

......

Night, Heisei Castle, inside the castle lord's house.

The Montessori brothers, who are temporarily living here, are enjoying the singing and dancing in front of them, and the two brothers raise their glasses and drink from time to time.

"It is said that Tianlan's army is unstoppable, and I think that except for the Mo family's army, they are all some garbage at all," said Meng Kuo with a disdainful toast.

Meng Wen chuckled, "The White Horse Battalion of the Red Armor Army, it's really just like that, the general asked us to be careful of the White Horse Camp at that time, it's really a lot of worry."

"Drink, drink!" Meng Kuo raised his glass to his brother, and the posture of the victor was unobstructed.

At this moment, a white dress flashed by.

"Who!" Meng Wen shouted as he put down his glass and stood up.

Then, a large group of soldiers surrounded them.

I saw the roof, a handsome young man in white standing there, with a sword at his waist.

"Brother Montessori, since each is his master, he can only kill you here!"

"Maniac!" Meng Kuo pulled out the war knife on the side, pointed at Mo Fan, and shouted, "Kill him!"

A large group of soldiers rushed over, Mo Fan grinned, his left hand turned over the sky and his right hand covered the ground seal, and the double seal directly overthrew all the soldiers.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Mo Fan rushed in front of Meng Kuo, the cold moon knife out of the sheath and Meng Kuo's war knife collided together, the strength of the two was comparable, after all, Meng Kuo was the first person under Xiang Wu, and he was also a fierce general who was against several people.

However, in the realm, Mo Fan can crush him.

"Emperor Fist!!"

With such a close range of Emperor Fist, Meng Kuo was bombarded out with a single punch, and his body was instantly turned into ashes by the high-temperature Qinglian Divine Flame, and the ashes were wiped out.

Meng Wen on the side turned around and was about to run, but the Cold Moon Knife turned in his hand and directly penetrated Meng Wen's body.

"Poof!"

More and more soldiers have outflanked them, and the dancing girls have run around the world in fear.

"Ahh

Mo Fan indifferently put away the knife, and quickly left here with light skills, and on the roof, he directly pulled the signal flare, and the signal flare flew into the sky, showing the word white horse.

"The next thing is to open the city gate!" Mo Fan said lightly.

......

After a stick of incense, outside the moat, he saw a signal flare, and Ling Guo raised his hand to give an order.

"Commander, think about it, if we fail, we will all die!" said one of his subordinates suddenly.

Ling Jing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled freely, "I have nothing to lose, my family has all died in the war, and I have no value except this life alone."

"These hundred years of troubled times have caused too many people to die, and I just want to do my best to end the troubled times as soon as possible"

"Brothers, get ready for the siege!"

When the words fell, Ling Jing only saw that the city gate was slowly opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and the first thing he saw was Mo Fan who was surrounded, the white clothes were stained with blood, and the ground was full of corpses.

"Rush!!"

At the sound of an order, thousands of soldiers followed Ling Jing and rushed out and took Pingcheng Fort.

"Kill!!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, Mo Fan's white clothes were already full of blood, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he had already killed more than seventy people by himself, all of them were the elite of Great Chu who had experienced a hundred battles, and he was just a Nirvana monk.

"Fire!!"

Although the soldiers of the Chu army lost their main general, what amazed Mo Fan the most was that they did not defeat at the first time, and they really deserved to be the only army that could confront the Mo family army at the end of the Warring States Period, Mo Fan was a little difficult to imagine how his grandfather would defeat such a Chu army in the future.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!"

The sound of artillery was deafening, and the rain of arrows flew from the sky.

Mo Fan only felt that his ears were almost deaf, he couldn't even use the power of the Spirit Void Armor Combination, he endured the pain of physical exhaustion and rose into the air, and then the Spirit Void Armor merged on his body, and the wings of the sky form flew.

"Energy Conversion - Void Crossbow"

The Cold Moon Knife turned into a spiritual crossbow, and one after another arrows were fired, and all the soldiers who fired the cannon were pierced through the chamber, and Ling Guo and the soldiers took the opportunity to launch a second attack.

"Brothers, kill!!"

Mo Fan could hear Ling Jing's roar, the Spirit Void Armor disintegrated, and he fell to the ground weakly and his body was shaky, when a spear stabbed at him.

It's over, this was Mo Fan's first thought, but the next moment a person blocked in front of him, the spear pierced his left arm, Ling Jing turned his head to look at Mo Fan and said with a smile, "How can you let yourself be in the limelight alone, Xiao Meng!"

"Poof!" Ling Jing pulled out his spear vigorously, and then the war knife in his right hand directly split the man in half.

Slowly the Chu army began to rout and evacuate, Mo Fan said to Ling Jing at the moment before he fainted, "Don't pursue, rectify the soldiers and wait for support by closing the city gate, none of those Chu troops can escape, someone will kill them, you need to guard against Xiang Wu's sudden attack after learning the news"

After saying this, Mo Fan lost all consciousness and fainted.

.........

When Mo Fan opened his eyes again, it was already eight hours later, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Ling Jing, Ling Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that he was also exhausted to the extreme.

"Xiao Meng, are you awake?"

A look of joy appeared in Ling Jing's eyes.

Mo Fan nodded and said weakly, "Brother Ling, bring my Qiankun bag."

Ling Jing nodded and then handed the Qiankun bag on the table to Mo Fan, Mo Fan took out a pill to restore qi and blood from it and took it, and in an instant the qi and blood returned to normal, and the color of weakness faded a lot.

"Tong Tong is still reliable," Mo Fan thought to himself.

Then he got up and looked at Ling Jing and said, "Brother Ling, don't you need to be in the city?"

"I don't need me, General Yun Tianming, the commander of the Mo family's army, has taken over Pingcheng Fort, and he wants to reorganize his army and horses to counterattack the Chu army and attack Jizhou City," Ling Guo said.

Yun Tianming? Mo Fan was a little excited in his heart, can he finally see Grandpa Yun, the person who is often talked about by Grandpa and Grandpa Jun, the person in the portrait in Grandpa's study, known as the first fierce general of Tianlan, known as the god of war, a man who can be compared to the overlord Chu Yu, Yun Tianming, the commander of the Mo family's army, a famous general with both wisdom and bravery, has fought many famous battles, if he did not die in the final battle with Da Chu, he would definitely tear the earth and seal the king, of course he has that qualification.

"Since General Yun is here, then this Pingcheng Fort doesn't need to be armed, even if Xiang Wu comes, it's just a clown jumping off the beam!" Ling Jing said, his respect and admiration for Yun Tianming in his tone were undisguised.

Mo Fan nodded, then he stood up and walked to the hanger, put on the new clothes that Ling Jing had prepared for him, they were still white, put away the jade pendant and Qiankun bag, and he said to Ling Jing, "Brother Ling, go and meet General Yun!"

"Well, this time your credit is not small, half of the elite of the 20,000 Chu army was annihilated, and only a few remnants of the army broke through the sea of fire and escaped!" Ling Jing looked at Mo Fan's gaze with a little respect.

Mo Fan touched his head in disdain, "At the beginning, I didn't think that I could annihilate them all, this is already the best result."

As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived at the council chamber.

I saw a man about 30 years old sitting there holding a military book in his hand.

"The Last Commander Goes Down"

"The Last General Meng Fan"

The two of them bowed in unison and said, "Meet General Yun!"

"The commander of the White Horse Battalion, Ling Quan, and Meng Fan, the captain of the White Horse Battalion who is also the deputy commander, fought this battle beautifully."

Yun Tianming put down the military book and looked at the two of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and praised without hesitation.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Meng family, thousands of remnants recaptured Pingcheng Fort under the 20,000 elite guards of the Chu army, and the defeated army was annihilated by a fire in the dense forest, a rockfall in the mountains, this battle is quite a famous general, and the future is immeasurable!"

Saying that, Yun Tianming stood up and said, "This general will take the general's command, promote Meng Fan to the general of Sanpin Huaiyi, the general staff of the Red Armor Army, everything in the military department is decided by the general, this is the king's order!"

"The White Horse Battalion is in a good situation, and he is promoted to the general of the left wing of the fourth grade, and the general vanguard of the Red Armor Army!"

Mo Fan glanced at Ling Jing and then bowed, "Thank you, General, thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Rest in Pingcheng Fort for three days, and after thirty, cross the Jiangnan River and take Jizhou directly!"

Yun Tianming patted Mo Fan's shoulder, and then smiled: "Cultivate well, but I found that you are a little similar to the general between your eyebrows!"

After speaking, Yun Tianming left the council hall without waiting for Mo Fan's response, leaving Mo Fan and Ling Jing looking at each other, crossing the south of the Yangtze River and taking Jizhou directly? Jizhou is not so easy to attack, it is the base camp of Xiang Wu, the general of the Chu army.

It seems that a tough battle is coming......

.........