Chapter Seventy-Four: Breaking into the Camp

Mo Shenggu didn't think about it, it turned out that Zhang Shide was also proficient in Mongolian. Mo Shenggu bowed his head and did not speak, only as Zhang Shide's entourage.

Zhang Shide just looked at it from a distance, and he saw the layout of the Mongolian camp. He walked all the way, and he actually had no flaws, making those Mongols and Han people stunned, and they didn't dare to stop them.

Mo Shenggu couldn't understand Mongolian, and he probably guessed that Zhang Shide was just saying something like a fox and a tiger. But Zhang Shide came to the Mongolian camp for a while, and he was able to pull out a big banner, which made these people think it was true, and there were many others.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Shenggu and Zhang Shide breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them came to the gate without danger. This is an important place to enter and exit the camp, and the inventory is even more rigorous. Although Mo Shenggu was very nervous in his heart, he didn't mean to be nervous at all.

Zhang Shide said a word, although Mo Shenggu didn't know what he said, but looking at the submissive appearance of the Han army below, he knew that this level had passed again.

Just when the two of them led the horse out of the door. A group of people came here. Mo Shenggu glanced at it from a distance and knew that it was not good.

This group of people is headed by a great monk, and the rest are monks and Taoists, all dressed as martial arts people. Mo Shenggu looked at it from a distance, and felt that several of them were not easy to match.

Mo Shenggu's martial arts are all Taoist legends, and the best thing Taoist martial arts are at is hiding the qi, Mo Shenggu put his mind at peace, and passed by these people, and was not discovered.

These people are a team of martial arts masters sent by Toto, last night Mo Shenggu suddenly appeared in the big tent of the Chinese army, these martial arts masters thought that Mo Shenggu was here to assassinate Toto, where did they think that Mo Shenggu actually saved people and left, this misjudgment made them lose face.

Overnight, they found no trace of Mosheng Valley. Privately, it is speculated that the assassin must have pretended to be a general. Only then did they divide their troops into several routes, and they investigated them one by one in dangerous places. This team came to the camp gate to investigate.

After Mo Shenggu and Zhang Shide walked over, a person dressed as a scribe in this group of martial arts people moved his nose and immediately said, "Slow down." ”

Mo Shenggu's heart tightened, and he whispered to Zhang Shide: "You wait a while, and you will go first." ”

Zhang Shide knew that this was a critical juncture and could not afford to bargain, so he nodded his head to indicate that he knew, and did not make other hints. Mo Shenggu turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

These two words seem to be forced out of the teeth.

Although Mo Shenggu and Zhang Shide made some simple disguises, they put on a big beard for themselves. This is a simple disguise, if you can see it at a glance in other places, but in the military camp, everyone is wearing helmets and armor, and many places on the body are covered, plus a big beard, people can't see the flaws for a while.

The scribe said, "He smells of blood." ”

Mo Shenggu's nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked arrogant as a Mongolian master, and said: "Uncle didn't kill a few more Han slaves, how can you think of it." ”

Although the scribe was a little shaken, he said, "Anyway, something is wrong, so it's better to check it." ”

Where can Mo Shenggu and Zhang Shide stand up to inspection, Mo Shenggu simply strikes first. Mo Shenggu suddenly took out his sword, and with a sword, he was about to end the person's name.

Fortunately, the two of them were already outside the camp gate at this time. It's better to run away.

Although the scribe was prepared, he didn't expect this sword to come so quickly and quickly, he only had time to roll on the spot and dodge Mo Shenggu's sword.

Mo Shenggu's shot, the Mongolian martial arts masters were immediately surprised and delighted, surprised that they actually met the main master, and happy that if they could win Mo Shenggu, the reward of detachment would never be stingy.

"Thief, dare to hear. The wind was howling, and the great monk with the highest martial arts threw his Zen staff from afar.

The great monk's Zen staff is made of copper and iron, with a weight of nearly 100 catties, plus the strength of the great monk's arm, this throw is less said to have the power of a thousand catties.

If Mo Shenggu hadn't been taught Tai Chi by Zhang Sanfeng, seeing this situation, he would have to avoid the edge first, but now Mo Shenggu has a better way.

Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship was picked, and he actually picked this Zen staff at the tip of the sword. Mo Shenggu's hand shook, and the Zen staff turned in a circle on the tip of Mo Shenggu's sword. Mo Shenggu immediately dissolved the power of a thousand catties, and Mo Shenggu threw the Zen staff back.

The people on their side did not have the means of Mo Shenggu, and even the great monks had to avoid it. The person who found Mo Shenggu just now was rolling on the ground at this time, and he didn't have time to react at all, only to see that the other people had dodged, and this person's legs and knees were smashed by the Zen staff.

The man screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground, but no one cared about him now.

As soon as the battle on Mo Shenggu's side started, Zhang Shide began to gallop on horseback.

Mo Shenggu blocked the people behind him with a Zen staff, then turned over and got on his horse and galloped away.

The Mongols have always been short of horses, and these martial arts people have mounted their horses and chased after Mosheng Valley.

The great monk said sharply: "Greet with Dark Qingzi." "These martial arts people have just woken up from a dream. For a while, flying knives, flying swords, hidden arrows, flying needles, flying locust stones, and other hidden weapons beckoned to Mo Shenggu together.

Mo Shenggu's long sword couldn't splash the water, blocking all the hidden weapons. The great monk said again: "Hit the horse first." ”

This time, Mo Shenggu had no choice.

Mo Shenggu only felt that his crotch sank, and he knew that the horse under him might not work. Mo Shenggu flew off his horse and turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was so. This horse doesn't know how many hidden weapons he has hit, and these hidden weapons are all quenched. The horse was already foaming at the mouth and twitching on all fours. If you see it, you don't live.

When these people saw that Moshenggu had fallen, they also dismounted one after another, with their blades in hand, and they came to besiege and kill Moshenggu. I don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all.

Mo Shenggu used a long sword, up and down, volleying back and forth, and he actually resisted all of them alone, not retreating an inch.

It is also these martial arts masters who are all guerrillas on the rivers and lakes, and they are not very good at the way of joint attacks, they swarmed up, not to mention whether they could hit Mosheng Valley, it had already affected each other's performance, and they couldn't help but shrink back.

After Mo Shenggu made a few moves, he figured out their details, and thought to himself: "I am not afraid of the martial arts of these people, but if the Mongol army besieges and kills." Even if I use three heads and six arms, I will surely die. So I can't delay, I have to do it quickly. ”

Mo Shenggu added strength to his hand, only to hear the sound of a sword, and several people had already fallen to the ground, and blood gushed from his throat. has been picked off by Mo Shenggu's throat, and he can't die anymore.

When the great monk saw this situation, he immediately shouted: "Get out of the way, let me come." ”

The great monk is nearly a foot tall and is a big man. Majestic, like angry eyes. is the person with the highest martial arts in this team, and these are naturally obedient. Listening to the shouting of the great monk, he immediately dodged away. Surround the Great Monk and Mo Shenggu in the core.

Without these companions in the way, the great monk immediately exerted his strength by twelve points, as if a gust of wind had risen from the flat bottom. The great monk picked up the Zen staff as if he was a mad demon and called at Mo Shenggu. Ordinary people seem to have this great monk's rod method out of order, as if it was beaten indiscriminately. But Mo Shenggu took three moves with the great monk, and he figured out the details of the great monk.

This is definitely the Shaolin Temple's chaotic cloak cane method. Mo Shenggu will never admit his mistake.

Shaolin and the Yuan Court have a tacit understanding, and Mo Shenggu has long guessed, but he didn't expect that the involvement between Shaolin and the Yuan Court may be deeper than Mo Shenggu imagined.

But now is not the time to think about it.

The great monk is a Shaolin disciple, with a solid foundation, extraordinary talent, and infinite strength. Even though Mo Shenggu's martial arts are a head higher than him, he has to make a hundred moves to solve him.

But how can Mo Shenggu waste time here.

Mo Shenggu's hand moved, and a touch of golden light shot out from Mo Shenggu's palm.

Just as Mo Shenggu can see that the great monk is a Shaolin disciple, the great monk can also see that Mo Shenggu is a disciple of Wudang. He never thought that the Wudang disciples would use hidden weapons in battle.

The Wudang faction does not have any famous secret weapon techniques, and secondly, the Wudang Seven Heroes are not known for their secret weapons. This negligence cost him his life.

He only felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and then a pain, and he couldn't see anything. The great monk hurriedly covered his body with a Zen staff and scolded: "The disciples of the Wudang faction also have hidden arrows to hurt people. ”

Mo Shenggu snorted coldly: "I am a disciple of Wudang, I don't know which disciple Your Excellency is?"

The purity of the great monk's martial arts is by no means something that can be learned secretly, and the great monk was speechless for a while. There are some things that can't be done.

The great monk himself is not Mo Shenggu's opponent, and now he has a pair of tricks missing, if it is Mo Shenggu's opponent. Mo Shenggu took the life of the great monk in three moves and two styles.

At this time, Mo Shenggu felt a slight tremor on the ground, and a large group of cavalry attacked.

Mo Shenggu killed the great monk, and the other martial arts masters were all frightened, and no one dared to stop them. Mo Shenggu rode the horse of the great monk, whipped his horse quickly, and ran towards Gaoyou City.

Although Mo Shenggu can ride a horse, how can it be compared with the Mongolian elite cavalry, but in a moment, Mo Shenggu was caught by the Mongolian cavalry. Countless arrows whistled past Mo Shenggu's ears. If it weren't for Mo Shenggu's deaf ears and eyes, and his superb swordsmanship to push away all these arrows, Mo Shenggu would have become a hedgehog long ago.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, but after a while, Mo Shenggu felt that the horses under him were weak, and they fell to the ground. With a slight leap, Mo Shenggu swept past the fallen horses. The horse was densely packed with arrows.

At this time, Mo Shenggu had already come to the foot of Gaoyou City. However, Mo Shenggu was followed by hundreds of Mongolian elite horsemen, and Gaoyou City would never open the door for Mo Shenggu.

The Mongolian elite cavalry behind Mo Shenggu was about to engulf Mo Shenggu. There is no way back, there are chasing soldiers behind, how is it good to be in Mosheng Valley.

I lost a chapter unintentionally today, and I died of distress.