Chapter 501: Desperate Assassination

The generals returned to their respective units in some panic with sadness and uncertainty about the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTongcheng looks a little cold under the moonlight, but on the periphery, the counterinsurgency camp of the imperial court is brightly lit, like a galaxy in the sky, in a semicircle, surrounding Tongcheng.

Sitting on the battlement, Mo Luo looked at Luo Yishui beside him: "Senior brother, you shouldn't say this today, now, the generals are just afraid that they are a little helpless, and they have no heart to die, how can this battle be fought?" ”

Luo Yishui shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as long as Qin Feng's side starts, Wu Jian will be finished." ”

"Senior brother, didn't you cheapen Qin Feng for nothing by doing this? An army of tens of thousands, just give it to him? Mo Luo was full of unwillingness.

Luo Yishui smiled: "Senior brother, you can think about it from a different angle, or you can be more comfortable." ”

"From what angle?"

"You can think of it this way, because of my decision, these tens of thousands of people will survive, tens of thousands of lives!" Luo Yishui said: "They are all my brothers, when I raised my arms, they followed me on the road without hesitation, and now that the road has come to an end, how can I not think about it?" ”

Morrow fell silent. After a while, he said, "Then what are you going to do in the future?" ”

Luo Yishui suddenly laughed, "Senior brother, the sky is high and the sea is wide, you can't go there." By the way, you've been traveling all these years, and you've even been overseas, isn't it fun? ”

"It's not fun. Overseas is not as mountainous and beautiful as you think, those places are all messy, where did I go, I can't get out of the way! Mo Luo smiled bitterly: "I don't understand the customs, I don't understand the language, when I get to those places, I really know what it is to be good at home, and it is difficult to go out, otherwise, how can I come back?" ”

Luo Yishui patted Mo Luo's shoulder: "When the time comes, let's go and fight again, what's so scary, we don't understand them, but we can force them to understand us!" Let's go overseas, go to the stove again, and come out of the country. Brother, you can't shirk it. ”

Mo Luo looked at Luo Yishui, but a sour feeling surged in his heart, "Okay, I will definitely accompany you then." ”

Luo Yishui stood up, "It's not early, junior brother, rest early, tomorrow is another hard battle, then I will go to talk to Qin Feng about the conditions, and the things on the battlefield will all depend on you." ”

"Don't worry, Wu Jian wants to lay down Tongzhou, how can it be possible not to shed a layer of skin? Besides, didn't you also say it, Qin Feng was about to start. ”

"Qin Feng's launch will inevitably be before negotiating with me, before that, we still need to rely on ourselves to command the battle, you just listen to Chen Ci, you have a good knife, you have to use it on the blade." Lo Yi Waterway.

"I know." Mo Luo nodded, turned his head to look at the sparkling fires in the distance, and suddenly said: "Senior brother, you said that if Wu Jian, a dog mongrel, suddenly fell ill and died, how good it would be, then we are exhausted and have no way out, and we will have another village." You don't have to be angry with Qin Feng, a little mongrel. ”

Luo Yishui laughed: "Senior brother, let's not have this dream, not to mention that Wu Jian himself is a grandmaster, just to say that his age, he is only in his early sixties, his health is good, he is still far from death, besides, I don't want him to die so peacefully, when Qin Feng starts, I still dream of killing him in person!" Hundreds of my Luo clan heads are all watching in the surging Luo water, I must also throw his head into the Luo River, so that my Luo clan can see his fate. ”

Looking at Luo Yishui's back laughing away, Mo Luo didn't laugh.

He sat back on the battlement, staring intently at the lights in the distance. After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He won't die of a violent illness, but maybe he will die outside." What about the Grandmaster, I, Mo Luo, am only a little bit short of it now. It is said that the separation of this line is the moat, but I Mo Luo doesn't believe it, I want to try it, the gap between the moats is just a step away, dare to take this step, maybe it will pass. ”

"If you can exchange my life for Wu Jian's life, it will be worth it!" Mo Luo jumped down from the wall and walked towards his room, "As long as Wu Jian is dead, the Tiger Ben Army will be chaotic, and if the Tiger Ben Army is in chaos, Senior Brother will be able to turn evil into good fortune, and at that time, those forces in the country who look at the wind will inevitably respond to Senior Brother in groups, and Qin Feng's smug calculation will be bankrupt." ”

He laughed and walked into his room, and when he came out a moment later, he was already dressed in a strong suit, with the Cloud Piercing Bow on his back, and among the quivers, there were only his remaining four Cloud Piercing Arrows.

He was going to assassinate Wu Jian, and no matter how many ordinary arrows he had, it would have no effect.

Stepping on the wall, he looked back at the place where Luo Yishui lived, and said softly: "Senior brother, take care!" Turning around, without a trace of nostalgia, he slipped down the city wall and ran towards the little spark in the distance.

What he is going to kill is a grandmaster, and it is in the hinterland of the opponent's army, whether he succeeds or not, the possibility of him coming back is zero. However, in exchange for the victory of the entire war and the complete reversal of the situation, Mo Luo felt that it was still worth it.

He lost his parents since he was a child, went up the mountain at a young age, became a bandit, and then by chance, he worshiped under the door of Weizhuang, at that time, Weizhuang was teaching the young Luo Yishui, and Luo Yishui lived in Luofu with Weizhuang.

A Xialiba man in the countryside, a guy from a bandit, even if he is a disciple of Wei Shi, in Luofu, he is naturally not welcomed, and in those years, only Luo Yishui can make him feel warm.

For the sake of this warmth, he also has to fight for Luo Yishui today.

The Tiger Army's camp is extremely well protected, but in Mo Luo, a person who has already stepped into the ranks of the Grandmaster with half a foot, it is just a void, and walking in the Tiger Army's camp is like a leisurely stroll.

Along the way, he was like a ghost, constantly avoiding the patrolling soldiers and the dark piles set up everywhere, those people, in his eyes, were like bright lanterns, there was nothing to follow, and the martial arts cultivation reached the point where he could not avoid the ears and eyes of people like them, even if there was only a trace of breath.

Take the shortest route and go straight to his target, in the middle of the camp, the big yellow tent that was several times larger than the others.

From the moment he stepped into the most core defense circle, Mo Luo's Cloud Piercing Bow was already in his hand, with his fourth green Cloud Piercing Arrow on it, and there were bound to be a large number of masters in this core defense circle, and it was not easy to avoid their eyes and ears.

He approached cautiously, trying to restrain his aura, he knew very well that as long as he had a little murderous aura leaking out, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Wu Jian, who was already a grandmaster.

He felt that he was very lucky, he was still a little close, he was close to the final goal, and there was still no sound in the Tiger Ben Army camp, and none of those imaginary masters appeared.

He replaced it with a purple cloud-piercing arrow, the last of his seven cloud-piercing arrows, and the most powerful.

Slowly pulling the bow in half, he stepped into the confines of the king-size tent, and then he saw a man.

A thin man who looked like a literati, holding a wine glass in one hand and caressing his long beard with the other, was looking at him with a smile.

"Morrow, I've finally got you." The man lifted his chin slightly, his eyes full of a satisfied smile, "I guess, you're coming." ”

"Wu Jian!" Mo Luo had seen Wu Jian, it was many years ago, he entered the palace with the guard, Wu Jian had not grown a beard at that time, and he was not as old as he is now.

"The guard master has been running around for Dayue all his life, but he has met people who are unladylike and taught you two rebellious people, and he will be heartbroken when the guard master returns." Wu Jian sighed lightly.

Mo Luo's heart sank suddenly, after all, he still didn't hide it from the other party, looking at Wu Jian, he snorted contemptuously: "Wei Shi has been running around for Dayue all his life, but what about you, what kind of bad behavior have you made of Yue, how unfortunate it is that Dayue has an emperor like you." ”

Wu Jian snorted coldly, "If it weren't for you ambitious people, how could Yue Guo be like this?" But it doesn't matter, when I kill all of you, I will naturally be able to clean up the old rivers and mountains again, and then rectify the majesty. ”

"Clean up the old rivers and mountains?" Mo Luo remembered Luo Yishui's words and laughed: "Yes, then you see, can you take my arrow first?" ”

Looking at Mo Luo's slowly raised Cloud Piercing Bow, Wu Jian's eyes were full of disdain, "Didn't Master Wu teach you?" Although there is only a half-step difference between a half-step grandmaster and a grandmaster, there is a world of difference. You want to kill me? ”

"If you don't try, how do you know? Wu Jian, look up, now the sky is connected to the earth, the earth is connected to the sky, the so-called world of difference is just an arm. ”

"Well said!" Wu Jian laughed, "Mo Luo, do you know why you can come here so easily? Do you know why you didn't meet anyone who stopped you along the way? ”

Mo Luo ignored Wu Jian, and the Cloud Piercing Bow in his hand slowly opened more and more.

"Because at this moment, there is no one in the camp of the Tiger Ben Army, only me, waiting for you here." Wu Jian drank all the wine in the cup, held the empty cup, and looked at Mo Luo: "Because the Tiger Ben Army is setting up an ambush at the moment, waiting for Luo Yishui to save you!" I guess Luo Yishui will definitely come to save you, you have a deep brotherhood, don't you? So, I'll give you this chance to see your brother come to your rescue and kill you with your own eyes, okay? ”

"As long as I can kill you, all the ambushes are useless." Mo Luo said coldly, and as he finished saying this, his body slowly swelled up as the Cloud Piercing Bow slowly pulled away.

A strong aura spread outward, and the tent that approached Moro was torn into strips of cloth by the overflowing energy in the soft sound.

The Cloud Piercing Bow lit up, and so did the purple Cloud Piercing Arrow. (To be continued.) )