Blue and White Society

  Chapter 604 God General

  In the end, Zhang Shijie couldn't hold back Mo Poong, so he had to open a warehouse to release food to help the refugees.

   Then he refused to join Xiangyong. There were only more than 70 riders, holding the Song Dynasty imperial flag, all the way to the southern Jiangxi area.

   It was discovered that Zhang Hongfan had built a strong line of defense here, and the scattered Mongolian army scouts saw them all the way.

  Zhang Hongfan also knew that his superiors wanted to blame him, so he tried his best to win without a fight, and deliberately poisoned some scouts' dry food.

  When less than forty miles away from the Mongolian army camp, Zhang Shijie's troops encountered five poisonous wells, one plague spring, and countless scattered traps.

   Not to mention, it caused a lot of trouble for Mo Poor and the others at the beginning, and almost fell into the hands of these ancients.

   "My darling, they actually forced them into a containment mindset, and tried their best to bypass the characteristics of the Excalibur, killing us..." Lord Gou laughed and vomited, this guy drank the poisonous well water.

  Jiang Long detoxified him with black lines all over his head, which made Lord Gou vomit and diarrhea before he spit out the poison.

   As for the small amount of toxin left, it is irrelevant and harmful to ordinary people, but Lord Gou's immunity can resist it.

   "All the nearby water sources are poisonous, what should I do?" Zhang Shijie said.

   While burying these poisonous wells, Mo Poor said solemnly: "We can just leave, but the water source here is polluted, and I don't know how many people will die. This is the butterfly effect of the containment on the cliff mountain."

  Because they are all crises caused by containment incidents, they are obliged to solve these difficulties for the people here, so they cheated to transport food before.

   Unexpectedly, Zhang Shijie didn't dare to deal with them, but directly used this indiscriminate method of harming people.

   "Master Gou, we have to hate each other." Mo Poor said.

   "That's right, he thought we still had the Excalibur, so he didn't dare to confront each other head-on, he just resorted to tricks." Lord Gou laughed.

   "Then tell them, we have nothing!" Mo Poor said.

  Hearing that Mo Poor was going to lead people straight to the camp built by Zhang Hongfan, Zhang Shijie, a famous general of his generation, also felt that this was some kind of nonsense.

   "A lone army goes deep, fights more with less, and storms the pass. There is no time, no place, and officials are in the army. This is a taboo for repeated offenders, and they are seeking their own death." Zhang Shijie said.

  Mo Poor said: "Did the military strategist tell you what it means to take the head of a general among ten thousand armies?"

  Zhang Shijie was taken aback, feeling that he had nothing to say to this group of people.

  Seeing that Lord Gou took the lead and went straight to the enemy camp, Jiang Long followed closely behind.

   Mo Poor was behind, bent his bow and fired arrows, and shot and killed the four scouts who had been playing hide-and-seek with them.

  He didn't use absolute hit, he only needs to set the landing point on the arrow itself, then the arrow will fly out in a natural form.

   It's a pity that even so, his shooting skills are still amazing, and none of the four scouts escaped.

   "Che Yun, you stay!" As he said, Mo Qiong raised his gun and followed Lord Gou.

  The three of them rushed towards the Mongolian army camp upright, and they looked stupid at the Mongolian army.

   This menacing charge once reminded them of the fear of being dominated by the divine sword when they were on Yashan.

   Thought they had the help of heaven, they were so unscrupulous, and immediately their morale collapsed a bit.

   But this time, the leader of the army was Li Heng, Marshal of Zuodu. He had never seen the horror of Yashan. Seeing that this group of people had no swords, he immediately ordered to shoot arrows.

   All of a sudden, arrows piled up like rain, and Wu Yangyang shot at the three of them.

   Then they saw a scene that subverted the common sense of war, sweeping the arrows.

   Master Gou and Mo Poor's long pole weapons danced so hard that they couldn't get in, and they just swept away the flying arrows that were shot at them!

   This is very common in TV dramas of later generations, but it is actually very unbelievable. The bows and crossbows of the Mongolian and Song Dynasties were very powerful, fast and fast, and some of them were as powerful as bullets. Where is the soft arrow in the TV series? That's not archery, it's throwing arrows.

  Soldiers at that time were lucky to be able to sweep with pole weapons, and they were often shot to death after a flurry of operations.

  Ke Moqiong and others seem to be really operating.

  At this moment on the battlefield, arrows are flying like rain. Under normal circumstances, even if there are thousands of troops here, if they take precautions, dozens or even hundreds of people will die.

   What's more, the Moqiong Sanqi didn't even have a shield, and with only a flower gun, he swept the arrow down in the air.

  The spear and halberd weighing tens of kilograms seemed to be weightless in his hand, as if he was just holding a light reed pole, and it danced out afterimages.

  Marshal Li Heng, Deputy Commander-in-Chief of Zuo, his eyelids twitched. Seeing this horrifying scene, he even rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had misread.

  Read that right, the three of them rode horses, shot two waves, and rushed to the front of the camp.

   "Boom!"

   Lord Gou smashed the rejecting horse with a halberd, and then violated the rule of exerting force, swung the halberd at a very fast speed, and rushed a **** path among the Mongolian army.

  His fighting rhythm is different from others.

  Others use long pole weapons, mostly stabbing, because it saves effort.

  If you slash, after the first swipe, your strength will be exhausted, and if you slash two or three times in one breath, your arms will become sore and you will not be able to hold the weapon.

  If two generals fight with long pole weapons, you will see that the two are almost turn-based.

  But Lord Gou is not, this heavy halberd is in his hand, it seems to be just holding a clothes-drying pole.

  During the opponent's turn, he will rush to attack and give the opponent a second. Not only that, several Mongolian soldiers around were beheaded together in a very short period of time, as if it was always Lord Gou's turn.

  Mo Qiong and Jiang Long protected his back, and the three broke through the formation of the Mongolian army in a cone shape.

  Jiang Long's meteor hammer was used slyly, and I don't know how he operated it. The extended chain flew around the body with the meteor hammer, but it didn't hurt himself or his allies.

  Mo Poor is a bit of a gun, poking one by one.

  The performance of the three of them completely overturned Li Heng's experience on the battlefield. He had never seen such a brave general before, and three of them in one breath!

  Whether it is a small soldier or a general, as long as he dares to go up and block it, he will either be chopped off by Lord Gou, stabbed to the core by Mo Poor, or smashed in the head by Jiang Long.

   "The Song Army has such a great general..."

  Li Heng was shocked at first, then overjoyed.

  He laughed at the ignorance of the Song Lord and the mediocrity of Song Shuai, who sent such peerless generals to die alone.

  If you bring thousands of troops, it may be a serious problem, but now there are only three people trapped in the army, even if they are extremely brave, they are still flesh and blood.

   "Fire an arrow in the dark!" Li Heng shouted, and immediately someone with a crossbow shot at the three of them.

  However, the three of Mo Poor can not only kill the enemy efficiently, but also free up their hands to sweep away the hidden arrows.

   Dozens of back arrows were shot down in a row, some of them were harmless, Master Gou didn't even bother to take them, and let the crossbow arrows hit him.

   Soon, there were seven or eight crossbow bolts stuck in Lord Gou's chest and arms. Although these powerful crossbows were powerful, they were actually stuck in his muscles after being cushioned by the armor and his tough skin.

  He just inserted the arrow like a drill bit, and killed not far from Li Heng.

   "How could it be...so brave and fearless!" Li Heng could see that Lord Gou was bleeding, but not much, as if his muscles stopped when he tensed.

  God, who looked like an animal, beheaded fifty or sixty people in a row in such a **** way, and glared at Li Heng.

   "Not good!" Li Heng felt as if he was being watched by a fierce beast, so he got on his horse and wanted to leave.

  He already felt that these thousands of people couldn't protect themselves.

   "Where is Zhang Hongfan!" Lord Gou shouted.

  Li Heng left without answering.

   Lord Gou chased after him, cut off the handsome flag first, and then shouted: "I'm asking you something!"

  Mo Poor followed, pulled an arrow from Lord Gou's chest, bent his bow and shot it straight at Li Heng.

  Li Heng was shocked, but at this moment, several personal soldiers risked their lives to block him. After the flying arrow pierced through a soldier, the castration remained undiminished, and Li Heng was still knocked off his horse. This is really not an absolute hit. This is a three-stone bow. Mo Qiong drew the full string in an instant. This distance is enough to pierce steel armor.

   At this point, Li Heng knew how powerful these three were, and ran away like crazy.

  But the Mongolian army couldn't stop the three of them at all, especially at this time most of the soldiers were scared out of their wits.

   They have been fighting for so many years, destroying the Jin Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, but they have never met such a terrifying general. Judging by the attire, they seem to be just young generals, but this ability is like a **** general descending to the mortal world.

  The strength of force is not the most terrifying thing, but the most terrifying thing is actually the will to fight.

  Master Gou was covered in blood, with many arrows sticking in, and some wounds were bleeding, but he didn't care about them, he was as wild as usual.

  Jiang Long broke his arm, his horse was dead, and with four arrows stuck in his body, he still held his arm with his teeth calmly, as brave as ever.

  The only one who was not injured was Mo Poor. He was preventing the infection of the blood man effect, so he has been focusing on defense.

  After killing the Mongolian army, he was spotless, except for the gun head, there was no drop of blood on his body!

  The three chased after Li Heng, and after killing all the way through the barracks, they only killed more than a hundred people.

  But this calmness in the fierce battle dealt a heavier blow to the morale of the Mongolian army. Isn't that divine help what is it?

  Li Heng couldn't escape at all, Mo Poor and Lord Gou chased him abruptly and captured him alive.

  With the general in hand, the commander-in-chief flag fell, and being awed by the bravery of the three men, the Mongolian army besieged and did not attack, with a dazed look on their faces.

   "Don't kill me! I'm not Zhang Hongfan!" Li Heng said hastily.

   "Then who are you?" Mo Poor asked.

   "I... I'm just a small general, Zhang Hongfan dare not fight with you, and hides in the rear." Li Heng said.

  Grandpa Gou smiled and said: "Okay, I won't kill you, you tell Zhang Hongfan that the soldiers' affairs should be settled on the battlefield, and don't harm the common people."

   "You have the help of the heavens, and the gods are so powerful, how dare we fight again..." Li Heng flattered.

  Mo Qiong hurriedly said: "The miracle of Yashan is hard to come by, and when you get to the shore, you can only rely on your martial arts and passion."

  Li Heng smiled wryly, isn't your martial arts outrageous?

  Is this the enemy of thousands of people in ancient times?

   Without waiting for him to think too much, Lord Gou picked him up on the horse and evacuated, and Mo Poor also pulled Jiang Long who was dead on the horse.

  Using Li Heng to intimidate the Mongolian army, the three of them evacuated for two miles, then released Li Heng and left in style.

  Frightened by this, Li Heng did not dare to set up camp here, and hastily led the army to withdraw for dozens of miles, joining forces with Zhang Hongfan.

   "Why did you come back? Didn't I ask you to guard the pass there?" Zhang Hongfan was surprised, and then saw that the morale of the Mongolian army was low and the handsome flag was gone, he couldn't help but feel a sinking heart.

   "Did they hit you?"

  Hearing Zhang Hongfan's words, Li Heng said with lingering fear: "I understand what you mean when you say that it is like a **** helping you. You are so brave. It turns out that there are really ten thousand enemies in the world!"

   "I didn't mean to say that there is no need for a direct confrontation. When you see the Excalibur, just keep a distance. The actual attack range of the Excalibur is only three feet." Zhang Hongfan said.

  Li Heng said angrily: "Nonsense! What kind of sword? One of them uses a halberd, one uses a long spear, and the other uses a meteor hammer. What kind of sword is there?"

   "What? Didn't you say that they are like divine help?" Zhang Hongfan felt that he was not telling the same thing as himself?

  Li Heng immediately told about the capture of the general among the three swords and ten thousand armies.

The more he talked, the more frightened he was: "My God, that man has more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body, and he is still strong. There is another one, with a broken arm, and his face is as usual, continuing to fight with his teeth. The last one can pull three arrows away in an instant. A stone bow, a long spear that makes people inaccessible, and after killing through our army, it is spotless and unscathed."

  Unexpectedly, the more Zhang Hongfan listened to it, the more delighted he was, it wasn't an Excalibur!

  After hearing the young general in the back say that the miracle of Yashan is rare, he immediately realized that Zhang Shijie's Excalibur might only be effective on that day. Presumably, even if the ancestor appeared, it was impossible to help Da Song every day.

   I'm afraid it's just that the spirit of Yashan was in a desperate situation. Now after so many days, the divine sword has changed back to an ordinary sword.

Li Heng's disastrous defeat was captured alive in front of the battle by three ten thousand enemies who appeared out of nowhere. It can be seen that the three ten thousand enemies were also flesh and blood. Although they defeated Li Heng's army, they were also seriously injured. Nothing to worry about.

   "So it's like this, it's just three generals." Zhang Hongfan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking about the last help of the ancestors of the Great Song Dynasty, maybe they brought three powerful generals to the Song Lord.

  Before, this was enough to shock him, but after facing the Excalibur, he felt that it was nothing.

   Seeing him breathe a sigh of relief, Li Heng said in surprise: "What's that? Do you know how strong they are?"

   "Hahahaha! This is like divine help! You really don't know much!" Zhang Hongfan laughed.

  Li Heng said angrily: "What are you laughing at! Three people rushed to the battle and defeated my five thousand soldiers. This is not divine assistance, what is divine assistance? Didn't you meet these three people in Yashan?"

   "It doesn't count, you haven't seen the real Tianwei, what are you talking about?" Zhang Hongfan laughed.

  He already had the idea of ​​avenging shame in his heart. He knew that A Shu was coming, and he planned to make amends before A Shu came to punish him.

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   p.s: Sorry. It's in poor shape.

  (end of this chapter)