I can summon misery

Chapter 4 The Uninvited Guest

The calm expression of the Marquis of Triumph reassured Mu Yu a lot.

At this time, Hou Kaixuan frowned slightly, and his figure was already hidden in the shadows.

Just as Mu Yu was about to ask, he heard Wang Fansheng's voice from outside the tent.

"Young master, I will report something at the end!"

Mu Yu glanced at the Marquis of Triumph, then opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.Under the night, the stars were shining, but there was an ominous atmosphere.

"What happened?" Mu Yu asked.

"The secret whistle on the outside came to report that someone was approaching our department." Wang Fansheng clasped his fists and explained.

"The visitor is not kind, there may be a war later, please stay in the camp, young master, and don't go out for a walk."

"The last general and all the brothers will swear to protect the young master to the death!"

In the wilderness, it is very common for bandits to plunder passing caravans and pedestrians.But bandits often aim to seek money, not death.Although Mu Yu and his party could not be said to be very powerful, but with the flag of the Jing'an Marquis Mansion and the armored army horses, anyone could tell that this was a regular private army of the Marquis Mansion.

Knowing this, but still daring to find it, its origin and purpose are self-evident.

Although Wang Fansheng has not personally experienced the struggle for power and profit in the Gaomen mansion, he has heard of it to some extent.

But as a member of the army, none of these matters to him.

Now that he has been classified as the young master's subordinate, all he can do is to be loyal and righteous.

"Then there will be General Lao Wang." Mu Yu nodded and said.

"only!"

After Wang Fansheng clasped his fists again and saluted, he turned around and began to arrange the defense line. Nearly a hundred cavalry troops formed an army formation, which could be easily destroyed even in the face of an infantry army several times larger than his own.Even a master of the rivers and lakes, as long as he is not innate, he may not be incapable of fighting.

Mu Yu turned around and entered the tent. Triumph Hou Duan was sitting there. When he saw Mu Yu coming in, he judged coldly: "A qualified soldier."

"What do seniors think the odds are?"

"The odds are fifty percent."

"Huh?" Mu Yu frowned. Wang Fansheng is considered a good player in the arena of Daxia. With nearly a hundred elite cavalry, there is only a [-]% chance of winning.

Mu Yu might still have doubts if it was someone else, but Mu Yu would not doubt it if it came from the mouth in front of him.

Just because he is the Marquis of Triumph.

Just like what Kaixuanhou himself said, what Kaixuanhou represents is only four characters, that's all.

"Then Senior Lao will take action."

"Just wait."

As the elite private army of the Mu Mansion, almost at the same time when Wang Fansheng issued the military order, a group of cavalry who were still resting had put on their armor, held their spears tightly, mounted their horses, and lined up.

And the outer whistle and dark whistle have also returned for the first time, but some of them can't come back.

Wang Fansheng was not surprised by this.

Soon, a team of ragged men appeared in Wang Fansheng's sight, holding knives, axes, spears and spears, no matter in clothing or weapons, they looked like bandits.

But Wang Fansheng didn't dare to be careless at all. These people looked like bandits, and they only looked like them.

This is just a means of deception.

These people stood there scatteredly, there were no more than a hundred people, but there was a lingering bloody smell on their bodies, and they were undoubtedly real outlaws.Wang Fansheng looked at the group of people, his face became more and more serious.

Fighting in the army and in the rivers and lakes has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to say whether it will win or lose under different circumstances.

But the opponent's goal is Mu Yu, there is no need to fight with them.

And they, once the army is scattered, facing the Jianghu people who are good at catching and fighting, even if they have similar foundations, they will only face a one-sided massacre.

At this time, under the moonlight, a middle-aged man wearing brown armor, a scar on his face, and holding a huge ax came out of the uninvited guest.

"You are all private soldiers of the Mu family. It would be a pity if you were buried here." The middle-aged man shouted in the direction of Wang Fansheng and his cavalry: "Hand over the man behind you, and we will take care of ourselves." leave."

"Your Excellency, do you want to have an enmity with the Jing'an Hou Mansion?"

"As a member of the Mu family's army, you don't know nothing about the Mu family's affairs." The middle-aged man looked at Wang Fansheng and said, "You should know that even if you protect him today, it won't be good for you." What a good thing."

"The change of power and position is clear, and those who know current affairs are heroes!"

Sure enough...

Wang Fansheng looked back at Mu Yu's camp. Following the middle-aged man's words, the morale of the army inevitably fluctuated.He, Wang Fansheng, is a pure soldier, but that doesn't mean that other people are too.

In the final analysis, the object of loyalty of the Mu family's private army is the current head of the Mu family, Mu Heng, Marquis of Jing'an, not Mu Yu.

Now that you know the opponent's purpose, is there still a need for a deadly battle?
"My son is dead, do you think he will let us go back alive to report the news?"

"madness!"

Wang Fansheng scolded with a sullen face.

"Hahahaha, he's still a smart man, and he's just an uncle. I'm wronged." The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said, "But it's useless to understand this level of truth."

"Tonight, you are destined to be buried here together, and the wolves will eat you up without leaving a trace!"

The man said coldly, his bloodthirsty desire was undisguised, he raised the mountain ax in his hand, and slashed out with a single blow, the blade wave hit Wang Fansheng straight!
The latter patted the horse and jumped, swept the spear in his hand, and blocked the next move, but felt a numbness in his hands.

Master!

With this move alone, Wang Fansheng knew that he was by no means a match for this middle-aged man.

"kill!"

With a single kill, the night was startled, the blade reflected snow-white color under the moonlight, and the cold light of the sharp edge directly shone on the battlefield. In chaos and disorder, more than a hundred people killed Wang Fansheng and his party directly.

If you only look at the surface, it is a group of refugees and bandits attacking the well-trained elite cavalry, seeking their own death.

but--

"Raise your gun and prepare for battle!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Wang Fansheng took the lead and met the middle-aged man, condescendingly looking for a strange angle with the long spear and stabbing out obliquely, but was firmly blocked by the generous axe blade.Immediately, with a shake of the axe, Wang Fansheng and his horse were forced back, and then he swung the axe, and the wind was loud, and he was about to—

Cut the horse!

"Um?!"

"How come!"

The moment the mountain-opening ax was about to swing down, the face of the middle-aged man changed, and he took a closer look, and saw that the mountain-opening ax was firmly held by a hand that looked a bit delicate, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to pull it out.

"Who are you!"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed. He didn't feel any martial aura from him, but because of this, he felt extra terrified.

If he can be restrained, how can the other party be a weak scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Wang Fansheng was equally astonished, the person in front of him was clearly a stranger, why?

At this time, I saw the person coming slowly speaking, the voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly on the battlefield, everyone's ears.

"Fire House Buddha Prison."

"One of the three men."

"Invincible."

"The Lord of Triumph!"

(End of this chapter)