Chapter 56: Too Slow

The clear slapping sound of 'papapa' resounded in Mo Chen's heart.

Just as he finished speaking, the two people on the field fought.

General Wang was holding a machete, and his momentum was majestic, and the young general who cut it blocked left and right, and he saw that if he was not careful, he would be cut off from his horse.

The silver-armored young general turned his horse and fled, trying to run back to the military formation.

General Wang naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the horse speed of the BMW under his crotch was somehow much faster than that of the silver-armored young general, and when he was about to catch up and slash a knife, the young general suddenly turned around, used an unbearable return horse pistol, and stabbed General Wang with a shot.

Fortunately, when General Wang's martial arts were superb and could not be fired, the big knife was horizontal and blocked with the knife surface, but he was also knocked off the horse by the young general with a weapon and captured alive.

Seeing that General Wang, who was captured within a minute of his finished speaking, Mo Chen really felt a little slapped in the face.

After being caught, the young general did not go back to rest, but still shouted under the city wall.

"This, how is this a good ......" Liu An's face turned pale, and the soldiers defending the city were also demoralized when they saw that their side was defeated, but the army of the king of Chu was like a rainbow, and shouted frantically: "Wan Sheng......!" "Wan Sheng!"

Seeing that Liu An was out of proportion, Prime Minister Wang stood up, and he said: "Your Majesty, General Wang must not have anything to do, once General Wang dies, I am afraid that if his soldiers are not suppressed, they will rebel and sacrifice the city!"

"What does the prime minister mean?"

"The minister suggested that the king of Chu threaten the king of Chu with the prince of Wujun, and let him release General Wang!"

King Wu Jun was captured by Mo Chen and brought back, this matter has already been reported, Liu An will be flustered and can't take the idea at all, so he said: "Follow Lord Wang." ”

After a while, a group of soldiers pressed the morning and were still domineering, and at this moment, the embarrassed King Wu went to the city. King Wu Jun was tied up with five flowers, his mouth was stuffed with a black cloth ball, and he looked around with a frightened expression.

Lord Wang grabbed him by the hair and pushed his head outside the city wall, illuminated his face with torches, and shouted at the people under the city wall: "Take a good look at who this is? It is the son of your king of Chu, you quickly release General Wang, or let this traitor be beheaded at once!"

"Despicable thieves!"

The silver armor boy is the son of Li Jinxiong, who knows the king of Wu Jun, he shouted angrily, turned his horse back to his main formation, and went to report to the king of Chu.

"What! I'm in their hands!"

When the king of Chu heard the news, he was shocked, and he said: "Release me quickly, don't hurt my son's life!"

"Slow!"

The staff next to him suddenly spoke up and stopped the action.

"Lord Wang, let go of the thieves, if they also let the prince go, it's better to say, if they don't let go, they are threatening us, will we do it all?" the staff admonished.

"I understand what you said, but doesn't my son's life matter?" asked King Chu impatiently.

"Your Majesty thinks that it is better to kill the thief general and deter the military spirit on the other side!"

"Didn't you let my son die?" said King Chu angrily.

"But the prince, is the prince important, or the throne is important, if you follow the thief army, what do you think of these 100,000 troops, won't the prince become their life talisman?" the staff member persuaded bitterly.

King Chu is not a soft-hearted person, but licking the calf deeply, he thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Let it be." ”

Not long after the order, a wooden box was sent to Liu An.

The wooden box contained the bloody head of General Wang!

"Your Majesty, please behead the king of Wu County!" When Lord Wang saw that his clan was killed, he was furious and wanted blood for blood.

Liu An had never seen such a scene, under the night, a bloody head stared at him in the firelight, looking at him, his already pale little face was frightened and whiter.

"No, Your Majesty, by all means!" "Yes, Your Majesty, you are equal to a clansman, and you must not kill indiscriminately!" ......

In addition to Prime Minister Wang Cheng, a group of ministers below frantically dissuaded, they are not like the Wang family to go all the way to the dark, there is no way out, kill the king of Wu Jun, the army enters the city, the king of Chu asks the guilt, do they still have a life?

When he was arguing and shouting on the city tower, the silver-armored young general below came to challenge again, and he said: "Wait for the rats, who else dares to fight?"

The loyal General Wang is dead, and the remaining guards are afraid that they have their own thoughts, who will go out of the city to meet the enemy at this time?

Suddenly, a figure came out from among the guards beside Liu An, he knelt on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, the last general is willing to fight!" is a small leader of the forbidden army of the East Palace.

Liu An nodded and said, "General, go." ”

It's just that this time I still didn't last many rounds, and I was stabbed to death by the young general, and I didn't have time to run.

On the city wall, there was silence and no morale, I am afraid that if the king of Chu pulls out the army at this time, a charge, and the Yujing City will be captured.

How can this be good? Liu An's anxious group turned.

Mo Chen couldn't stand it anymore, which made the young general shout again, Liu An's side didn't have to fight at all!

"Your Majesty, please fight!" Mo Chen said in the lead.

"Sir, don't go, stay with me. Looking at Mo Chen standing up, Liu An was a little reluctant, he also expected Liu An to protect him closely, with such a world's number one master by his side, even if Yujing was broken, his safety was not a problem.

"Your Majesty, morale is low, I'm afraid that Yujing will be blown down, why don't you let me try it down?"

Seeing Mo Chen's insistence, Liu An had no choice but to agree, and he said, "Go, bring the first emperor's set of unicorn silver chain mail and change it for Mr." ”

Mo Chen chuckled, his physical body is the best battle armor, where do you need to wear anything else, wave your hand, don't go to the city gate, just turn over and jump down from the dozens of feet tall jade capital!

Bang!

There was a loud thunderous sound, and a big hole was smashed into the ground under the city wall.

The young player who challenged the horse only felt a black shadow fall from the wall, what is it?

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a handsome boy with brocade clothes and jade belts, and he didn't fall to his death from such a high city wall, what a fate!

Mo Chen stood in place and said, "Aren't you going to fight, come on!"

The silver-armored young general is really a bit empty, it's okay to fall from such a high city wall, the martial arts must be extraordinary, this person has no horse, he can't beat him and he can run.

He stabbed a spear, a straight stab, towards Mo Chen's heart, the silver spear was like a poisonous snake, deep and fast, accurate and ruthless, if it was solid, I was afraid that it would be able to fix people on the city wall!

At this time, Mo Chen seemed to be frightened by that shot, and there was no reaction at all.

Golden opportunity!

The silver-armored young general was secretly proud in his heart, and the speed of the spear in his hand was three points faster, and it was about to turn into a silver ray, and it was less than half a foot in front of Mo Chen, and he was about to stab him in the next second.

"It's too slow!"

Mo Chen, who was "frightened", suddenly spoke, his hand moved slightly, the spear was already in his hand, and the sharp head of the spear was held by his palm, and it didn't scratch his hand.

Shout!

It was the sound of piercing the air, and Mo Chen's fist smashed into the head of the silver-armored young man at an incredible speed, like smashing a ripe watermelon......