1277 is not a good man

After a tiring night, the soldiers began to rest, Wang Baoyu also seized the time to take a nap, and at noon, the army regrouped and prepared, and at this moment, the scouts who went to explore everywhere hurriedly returned, and the South Vietnamese army surrounded them.

"How many soldiers and horses are there?" Mo Qianxun's face changed color, and he hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid there are more than 50,000!" Exploration Horse Road.

Fifty thousand?! How did you gather so many people so quickly? Wang Baoyu was puzzled, and so was Mo Qianxun, looked around, and asked, "How did they hide so many armies in this dangerous peak?" ā€

"It should be hidden in a ravine or a cave." Tanma speculated back.

At this time, it was not the time to consider the other party's hiding place, Wang Baoyu gave an order, and the Jingzhou army immediately entered a state of defense. The advantage is that the soldiers can hide behind the boulders to avoid the attacks of bamboo guns, bows and arrows, and the disadvantages are also very obvious, because the division of the boulders cannot form an effective defensive formation at all.

On the whole, this battle will not have the effect of a quick victory, and it is easy to be pinned down by the other side. Therefore, the disadvantages are more and should not be taken lightly.

A moment later, with the sound of horses' hooves, a South Vietnamese army appeared in each of the three directions of southeast, east and west, and at the forefront was still the South Vietnamese general Liao Zhan.

"Wang Baoyu, you dare to invade the territory of South Vietnam, and you will definitely have no return today!" Liao Zhan held the big knife high and shouted angrily.

"If you didn't want to harass the territory of Jingnan, this king might not be willing to send troops to come, this is all your own doing." Wang Baoyu said loudly.

"Hmph, since you have come to South Vietnam today, you will definitely fall into an endless quagmire!" Liao Zhan snorted coldly and rushed over brandishing a big knife.

"I ......"

As soon as Niu Jingang spoke, Qian Mo urged the war horse under his crotch, and he had already taken the lead to meet him, "Wait for me to get this person's head back!" ā€

"You might as well recognize Qian Mo as a master, with him, no matter how big your head is, it's not easy to stand out!" Ma Yunlu did not forget to ridicule Niu Jin.

"General Qian's martial arts are superb, and he will definitely ask for advice in the future, and he doesn't need to worry about General Ma!" Niu Jin snorted unhappily, but because she was Wang Baoyu's daughter-in-law, it was hard to argue.

Liao Zhan also rode his horse to meet Qian Mo, the big knife in his hand circled, and slashed at Qian Mo's head, and the silver light was killed, like a broken bamboo, and the stirring air made a buzzing sound.

Qian Mo roared angrily, raised his hammers upward, and held Liao Zhan's broadsword, and when the weapons were handed over, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Liao Zhan's skills were extremely fast, he missed a blow, and quickly drew his knife, and a knife shadow that was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction attacked Qian Mo's left side.

Qian Mo did not panic, the big hammer wheel in his left hand became a shield, with a clanging sound, the light yƬ defused Liao Zhan's onslaught, at the same time, Qian Mo flicked the horse, the big hammer in his right hand smashed at Liao Zhan with the momentum of Mount Tai, and a black light came instantly.

"The King of Wuxi really lives up to his name!"

Of course, Liao Zhan also recognized Qian Mo as Shamoke, and praised it from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, the war horse moved out more than ten meters on the spot, which was worthy of dodging Qian Mo's blow.

Qian Mo laughed when he heard this: "Among you, except for Ruan Xiongqi, who can still fight against me, they are all rats!" ā€

Liao Zhan snorted coldly, did not retort, and raised the big knife in his hand again, seemingly casually, slowly, but only a moment later, Liao Zhan's speed of swinging the knife suddenly became faster, and the shadow of the knife in the sky, which seemed to be mixed with electric light, seemed to be chaotic and rushed towards Qian Mo under the hood.

What Liao Zhan used was his kung fu to press the bottom of the box, the eighteen dragon-descending swords that made him a general's prestige, several sword lights rushed towards Qian Mo from all directions, approached in front of him, and suddenly quickly converged towards the center, and the brightness was so high that people couldn't open their eyes for a while.

Admiral Qian Mo didn't dare to underestimate him, and with a solemn expression, he turned the big hammer in his hand into several shields and blocked him in front of him.

Dangdang! Continuous explosions came, with firelight splashing everywhere, Liao Zhan's eighteen dragon-descending swords, which can be said to have been practiced to the point of being superb, like silver dragons, surrounding Qian Mo, full of dangers.

Sou! Ma Yunlu was afraid that Qian Mo would lose, so he hurriedly shot an arrow, Liao Zhan only felt that a strong wind was coming from the opposite side, so he hurriedly dodged sideways, and the movement in his hand slowed down.

Qian Mo's hands were quick, and he took advantage of this opportunity to quickly stagger the sledgehammer in his hand towards the big knife, Liao Zhan drew the knife a little slower, and two heavy hammers smashed on the big knife.

The huge impact force made Liao Zhan's tiger mouth ooze blood, the big knife came out of his hand, and Qian Mo threw the big knife aside, whoosh! A sledgehammer swirled around Liao Zhan and threw it.

The crisis was coming, Liao Zhan couldn't dodge, and hurriedly pulled up the war horse in a panic, and Qian Mo's big hammer smashed right on the chest of the war horse.

The war horse let out a tragic neigh, Liao Zhan and the horse under the crotch were hit more than ten meters away, and a huge blood hole appeared in the chest of the war horse, Liao Zhan turned over and fell off the horse, and the wolf was unbearable.

This is the second time Liao Zhan has fallen off the horse, he quickly stood up in annoyance, returned to the camp, recaptured a war horse, and angrily pointed at Ma Yunlu and scolded: "You! Dark arrows hurt people, what a hero! ā€

"Hehe, this girl is a woman, and she is not a good man." Ma Yunlu smiled, he didn't care about it at all, Liao Zhan looked at it, but it was a beautiful woman with eyes like stars, but she didn't show mercy.

"I don't want to be a heroine." Liao Zhan arched his hand at Ma Yunlu in a polite tone as much as possible, and then softened his breath and discussed: "That's it this time, if I fight with the King of Wuxi again, I hope you can keep to yourself and don't ......."

"Of course!" Ma Yunlu raised his bow and arrow and gestured at Liao Zhan as he spoke, so frightened that Liao Zhan hurriedly blocked the big knife in front of his chest, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

Seeing this, Ma Yunlu chuckled, "I don't think you are so bold!" ā€

The corners of Liao Zhan's mouth twitched a few times, and the ugly words were not said in the end, which may be the advantage of beautiful girls.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Mo retrieved the hammer and returned to the camp. Liao Zhan is not Qian Mo's opponent, not to mention that there is a female general who is laid-back, he thought about it slightly, and did not come out to challenge again, but waved back, and a fiery red flag was waved.

When the South Vietnamese army saw the flag, the front row suddenly dispersed, and a number of stone-throwing trucks were launched in the rear, but the cars were not stones, but balls rolled into firewood and grass.

"Could it be that they want to use this object to smash me and wait?" Niu Jin grinned, very disdainful.

"How can the enemy be so stupid? There must be a trick in it. Mo Qianxun's face suddenly became gloomy, it seemed that the other party was going to make a ruthless move this time.