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Chapter 38: Projectiles hidden behind the scenes
The corpses are piled into mounds.
The plains were washed with blood, the grass swayed like waves in the wind, and the air was thick with blood.
Mo Zhexin lowered his head and coughed violently. He had completely relaxed and started to let the horse rein.
The strong wind spread out the wings behind him, and the white wolf totem embroidered on it moved with the wind, lifelike.
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The sun penetrates the clouds and shoots down beams of light. Don¡¯t dismount in the headwind.
Behind him, a wounded man struggled to stand up with his spear, "You are reinforcements, why did you massacre us?"
Mo Zhexin turned around, only to see a face that was so stained with blood that he could not see clearly.
??Anyway, I don¡¯t recognize it, so that¡¯s okay.
He unsheathed his sword, made up for it unhurriedly, and then sent him back to the west.
When the blade of the sword reached the man's chest, he spoke indifferently, "The defeated general and the remnant soldiers are already shameful. They even dare to abandon the marshal. What's the use of keeping them? They all deserve to die!"
When he drew out his sword, he suddenly heard a horn blowing in the distance, and the fighting shook the earth. Hearing the sound, the horse beside him stamped its hooves, raised its neck and neighed to urge him to mount.
"Cough, cough." Mo Zhexin stepped on the dead general's head and used the hair on the corpse to wipe away the blood stains on the sword body.
As expected, Han Lang's "rebel" army came.
The two armies faced each other.
Mo Zhexin mounted his horse again, took out his gun and pointed it at him, "Han Lang, the value of your head has increased again."
Han Lang took the lead and grinned, "I'm right here. I want a head. Come on."
Fighting again in the plains, both sides will suffer losses.
"Bui" fought until nightfall, and finally withdrew the troops. Han Lang's army captured Mo Zhexin alive, which was considered a narrow victory.
Facts have proved that Mo Zhexin is a very difficult opponent, and¡ª¡ª
Having his help is quite reliable.
Han Lang¡¯s military tent.
"Wax arrowheads, killing drills, and pretending to be dead after being hit by an arrow are all nonsense that only you, a spectator, can imagine." Mo Zhexin coughed and pulled out the arrow stuck in the gap between his scales.
Han Lang lazily said: "Don't break it, General, the wax is not cheap." Moreover, he ordered someone to bake it in advance to ensure that the arrowhead would stick to armor.
Mo Zhexin was about to speak when he saw his son, fleeting, entering the tent with a sullen face and reporting: "The soldiers who pretended to be dead have returned to the camp, Lin Luoyin's banners of the defeated army have been collected, and the battlefield has been transformed into a battle with the general in the tent. It¡¯s so tragic.¡±
Han Lang nodded proudly and said hello.
Fleeting time, he lowered his head and reported again: "It's just that I'm afraid there aren't enough corpses now."
"Then cut the body into pieces." Han Lang's eyes crescent moon, "Cut or chop, whatever you want. Cut one into two, two into four, just scatter the remaining arms and legs and let them go."
"Yes." Fleeting time came out of the account respectfully without squinting.
"Han Yan is already sitting in the Dragon Court. You and I can gather enough troops to attack Huanglong. Why do we still act like this?" It's superfluous.
Han Lang greeted, looking at his own shadow and shaping it, "I performed it so affectionately, naturally some people will love it to death!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: It is said that the mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole. What if this mantis could play with a slingshot?
"What happens next?" Mo Zhexin asked.
"You would rather die than surrender and be taken to prison. Lin Luoyin turned against you."
Mo Zhe rolled his eyes, stood up and bowed his head to the scholar, "Your Majesty is so generous. I want everything to be perfect."
"Even if there is a crack in the sky, I will naturally find a way to patch it up." Han Lang was full of confidence.
"Then you ordered me to arrest Hua Gui, which crack do you want to mend? Are you afraid that your family will be known by the adults?"
After Han Lang pondered deeply, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I will make new plans about Hua Gui. As for Hua Rong, I think he has already guessed it." Therefore, he can let Hua Gui live safely until now.
"Master Han, be careful of going crazy."
"Easy to say." Isn't this interesting? Every step he takes, Hua Rong can respond accordingly, either offering treasures or pretending to be stupid. Although he could guess how much Hua Rong knew, he couldn't predict how he would react.
It was like a road. He walked too fast, and he was always proud that no one could keep up. But after so long, he realized that there was nothing around him, so he had to slow down and wait. Suddenly one day, he turned around and found someone chasing after him in a hurry¡ª¡ª
If you accept it, you should accept it, Mr. Hua accepts it.
&nb, an extremely confident smile, this is the pride of a soldier.
In confusion, Mo Zhe was already loosened by Luoyin, "Think about it for yourself, why did you join the army in the first place?"
When Mo Zhexin came back, Han Lang was relieving himself by the camp.
"He agreed?" Han Lang asked.
"Absolutely." Lin Luoyin was a talented person, and Han Lang no longer wanted to kill him after his enthusiasm was over.
"You are really good at bluffing, but only people like Lin Mutou believe that their own flesh will be cooked and eaten."
"It's so stupid! It's such a hot day, and he doesn't even think about how many days he can keep his useless arm!" Hua Rong would not be fooled.
"Did you lose your bet again? From now on, before you make a bet, let me know. I'll make an outside offer and you'll definitely make a profit." Mo Zhe said unceremoniously.
Han Lang gave him a fierce look, released him, threw up his sleeves and walked away gracefully. "Let go of the lime box and leave it to Hua Rong to deal with."
"oh?"
"It's just broken, and it's still connected." Han Lang complained in an almost inaudible voice.
"To attack the capital, we have to cross the Taihang Mountains. Pan Ke should discuss this natural barrier with you." There are seven crossings in the Taihang Mountains. If you attack in a virtual or real way, you will always succeed.
Han Lang shook his head and pointed to the mountains and rivers: "Bypass Taihang and attack head-on."
Han Yan thought that in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Han Lang would definitely take a shortcut and cross Taihang. Han Lang took advantage of his plan and only let the flag bearer wave the flag, traveling through the Taihang Mountains.
When Han Yan mobilized his troops, Han Lang went to the outside of the capital city and approached the city with his troops.
After two months of siege, Han Yan finally lost all his arrogance.
Han Lang finally ordered the entire army to prepare for a general attack the next day.
The morning star is bright, the soldiers are all in high spirits, waiting for orders to enter the tent.
Before entering the account, Liu Yun called out to Liu Nian, "In the final round of encirclement and suppression of Han Yan, I will take the initiative to join the army. Don't argue with me about Liu Nian."
During the fleeting time, Liu Yun was stunned and saw Liu Yun breaking an arrow with one hand. The beacon fire in the distance illuminated their faces, flickering brightly and dimly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com