Chapter 96
The morale of the Yue soldiers was mobilized, and Qin Mo ordered to set off immediately and rush to the preset battlefield.

The nine shamans smiled wryly at this scene. Of course they didn't want their sons to risk their lives, but it was useless to stop them now.

Because from the moment they handed over the son of the family to Qin Mo for training, they had already lost control.

In other words, they had already lost their military power, and Qin Mo had emptied them invisibly. The status of the so-called witch chief had long existed in name only.

Even the women and children, the old and the weak, are more at the command of Lu Zhi!
Even if the king of Panyu is slaughtered in the future, the ancient country of Panyu is destroyed, and the position of Wu Zhang, who dominates the military and political power of the clan, will also be swept into the dust of history...

Yueren will eventually become a member of the big Chinese family and become a Chinese under the rule of Great Qin!

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Half an hour later, Qin Mo led more than a thousand Yue soldiers to the preset battlefield in the northwest of Baozhu Village.

The young soldiers either dispersed for sentry, or dug out the smokeless stove taught by Qin Mo to cook simple pre-war meals for the whole army.

Qin Mo checked the layout of the preset battlefield with Zhang Liang and the swordsmen.

The so-called preset battlefield is the mountain pass where a hundred Panyu soldiers were ambushed last time, and this place is also the only way to the Baozhu Village inland.

Otherwise, you have to climb over the mountains, or go around dozens or even hundreds of miles.

Qin Mo is really looking forward to the Panyu prince's army going over the mountain, so that he, the thousand or so Yue warriors, can be dismantled into a flexible formation of mandarin ducks, and kill the Panyu army in the mountains and plains...

"Do you know the thunderbolt that Qin Jun is good at using?"

While inspecting the rolling logs and rocks prepared by the mountains on both sides, Qin Mo spoke to Zhang Liang and the others behind him.

Zhang Liangyi answered with his hands: "I've heard it, it's said that it has the power of thunder, it can split mountains and crack rocks, if people touch it, they will be turned into flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, even if they are wearing iron armor and holding a huge shield, they can't stop it."

Qin Mo nodded, walked under a big tree, and lifted a bunch of dead branches to reveal several large baskets underneath.

Inside the baskets were bamboo tubes as thick as a forearm, wrapped in a layer of linen, with a fuze made of rushes left at one end.

It is the earthen thunderbolt!

Qin Mo casually took one out of it, and introduced it to everyone: "This is the Thunderbolt. I have taken time to make it recently."

"Wrapped under the sackcloth is a sharp piece of iron. When using it, ignite this fuze with fire and throw it out quickly."

"After the fuse is burned out, the object will explode with thunder and fire, and the broken iron will be scattered in all directions. Within a radius of two or three feet, it is within the killing range..."

"Of course, it's better to throw it farther away, otherwise the power will affect you and you will always be injured!"

Zhang Liang and the others' eyes lit up when they heard it, and they nodded repeatedly to show that they had written it down.

Qin Mo took three and hung them around his waist, pointed to the rest and said to everyone: "It should be enough for each person to take three, and if there are more, they should be shared equally. When you meet the enemy, follow my orders, light the fuze and throw it."

"Here."

Everyone excitedly bowed their hands to accept the order, each stepped forward to take a few Thunderbolt bombs.

Then, hold it in your hand and play with it repeatedly, just like watching some peerless treasure!
Qin Mo was speechless, and shouted to the young soldier who was cooking meat at the foot of the mountain: "Chi, get a match."

Chi, the leader of the young soldiers, hurriedly agreed, took out a burning firewood from the smokeless stove, and flew up the mountainside like flying.

Qin Mo took the match, and said to Zhang Liang and the others: "Look, I'll give you a demonstration first."

Then, he said loudly to the Yue warriors who were resting at the foot of the mountain: "I want to use the thunder and fire technique, so I have taken care of it, so that when I meet the enemy, I will use the thunder and fire to strike the enemy, but scare you half to death first."

"Here!"

The Yue soldiers responded in unison, excitedly opening their eyes wide to see.

Zhang Liang and the others even straightened their necks, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Qin Mo stopped talking nonsense, held the match in one hand, and lit the Thunderbolt rush fuse with the other.

呵呵味——

The gunpowder filled in the rush burned quickly, and Qin Mo immediately threw it out with his hands. The thunderbolt flew over ten feet away with a stream of green smoke, and landed in a bush on a gentle mountain.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at the bush.

boom--

shhhhh--

The huge explosion was deafening, echoing in the valley, and the broken iron was splashed like locusts.

The ensuing fire and black smoke shock wave instantly destroyed the bushes, and then turned them into a sea of ​​flames!
Zhang Liang and the others shivered in fright, their faces turned pale, and they covered their ears belatedly.

And Chi next to him, as well as the Yueren warriors at the foot of the mountain, all huffed and prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling like chaff.

If Qin Mo's marksmanship is fierce and brave, it still belongs to the category of human beings.

At this moment, the power of thunder and fire is completely a means that only gods can have, and it has already surpassed people's cognition!

Qin Mo reached out and picked up Chiti under his feet, patted his head and smiled, "Don't pee your pants, baby, let's go down and cook."

Chi Leng nodded, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he went down the mountain tremblingly, no longer flying like flying when he went up the mountain.

Qin Mo turned to look at Zhang Liang and the others, and said solemnly: "Did you see it? When you are free, stay away from the fire, and don't study blindly, or you will hurt yourself and others!"

Everyone came back to their senses, looked at the thunderbolt in their hands in embarrassment, then swallowed their saliva in unison, and fell into a daze of fear again.

If this thing explodes by itself, there will be no bones left on the spot!

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qin Mo walked down the mountain and said, "Let's have a full meal first, we will surely win this battle!"

Everyone came back to their senses again, fear gradually turned into excitement, and then said: "Wan Sheng~!"

Following the shouts of everyone, more than a thousand Yueren warriors finally came back to their senses, got up from the ground and roared strangely: "Ooooh, Wansheng! Wansheng!! Wansheng~!!!"

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In the afternoon, the vanguard of the Panyu army finally arrived. It was mainly composed of a hundred soldiers, equipped with dozens of low-haired miscellaneous horses, and supplemented by more than [-] tribal soldiers.

But looking at the 'rebels' who lined up neatly outside the mountain pass, the Panyu Vanguard stopped advancing decisively.

Even, riots began!
Because in comparison, these Panyu vanguards are actually more like rebels.

More than a hundred Panyu soldiers assembled armors, including iron armor, leather armor, and rattan armor, and they were of different colors, which appeared chaotic.

The two thousand tribal warriors were even more unbearable. Some wore grass skirts, some wore animal skins, and some wore indigo linen robes. Only a very small number of them wore all kinds of armor.

The weapons in their hands are also crude and invisible, and the formation is even more chaotic, like herding sheep!
On the other hand, what about the 'rebels' arrayed at the mountain pass?

Not only is the formation neat, but the rebels that can be seen in the front row all have shields in one hand and long knives in the other, several short spears and darts in their backs, and they are all equipped with armor.

The number is so large that there may be more than 300 pairs.

Some of these armors were seized from the retinue of the envoy of the King of Panyu, and the rest were collected by various ethnic groups and made during this period.

Although it is also a mixture of iron armor, leather armor and rattan armor, they are all dyed grass green, and the rattan plate is also the same.

The rest of the Yueren rebels faintly visible behind the sword and shield hand were also all dressed in grass and green linen robes.

Looking from a distance, it looks like the entire rebel army formation, blending with the green mountains behind it, making people feel unshakable!

What was particularly eye-catching was that the 66 blood-colored warriors standing beside the formation and the silver-armored Qin Mo standing on a huge rock caused even more commotion among the two thousand tribal warriors.

These tribal warriors, the shamans of the tribes they belonged to, were not all rebellious boys who dared to disobey the gods.

They just want to lead the tribe and live on.

Some tribes that are far away don't even know that there is a god coming to lead them to overthrow King Panyu's rule...

It wasn't until the Prince of Panyu recruited the young and strong tribesmen that they didn't know halfway that they were coming to encircle and suppress the rebels led by the gods.

At this time, they finally saw the rumored Dazzling Celestial God and Scarlet Celestial Soldiers and Generals.

Even the so-called rebels, under the leadership of the gods, seemed so invincible.

Therefore, the shock and fear in their hearts need not be said, the commotion has already shown that their minds are in turmoil!
"The mob... rest in place and preserve their strength."

Qin Mo stood on the rock and watched for a long time. Seeing that the Panyu vanguard did not advance, but became more and more chaotic, he let the tense soldiers rest for a while.

Then, he beckoned to Kun, and said: "Go to the front of the battle and shout out, tell those tribal fighters, if they want to turn back before the battle, this deity will not blame the past."

"To cut off the head of the King of Panyu in the future, we will also give them fertile fields and fertile hunting grounds, teach them the time-saving and labor-saving farming and weaving skills, and teach them the skills of making strong bows and sharp iron tools..."

"They will never have clothing to wear, never go hungry, never be oppressed!"

Kun Zheng nodded his head, but he didn't take a few steps, but came back, scratched his head and said, "Can the god say it again, I can't remember."

Qin Mo: "..."

Are you kidding me?
Can we be serious before the battle between the two armies?

"Go and bring the white horse, the deity will go in person." Qin Mo waved his hands angrily.

"Here."

Kun agreed, and hurried away.

This guy was a little too simple and honest, but he worked very neatly. After a while, he brought in a white horse that looked like a donkey, and specially polished the saddle.

Among the nine tribes, one tribe was good at raising horses. They were repeatedly transferred by the King of Panyu, and there were only a dozen or so horses left. The horse in front of them was one of them.

And it wasn't pure white originally, it had a lot of miscellaneous hair, and it was dyed into a white horse. Due to the limited dyeing technology, it looks like it has alopecia areata...

"Hey~ drive!"

Qin Mo rode on the white horse, knocked lightly on the horse's belly and came out. Kun followed beside the horse with his head held high and his chest held high, helping him carry a newly made silver spear.

Thousands of Yue warriors looked puzzled, but seeing Qin Mo and Kun being so courageous, they couldn't help being encouraged, and followed Zhang Liang and the others with their weapons raised high and roared, "Mighty! Mighty! Mighty~!!! "

The Panyu forwards were even more turbulent, and even the hundreds of Panyu soldiers who lined up in front of the formation also became restless.

Qin Mo reined in his horse when he was within reach of an arrow, but before he could speak, the Panyu general in the lead suddenly picked up his bow and set up an arrow, and lobbed at him viciously.

The general of Panyu was obviously also a brave man, the big bow he used was quite powerful, and the feathered arrow drew a parabola in mid-air, which seemed to be able to hit Qin Mo.

"God..."

Kun let out an exclamation, and stepped in front of the horse.

However, he was too stocky, and General Panyu shot Qin Mo on horseback, and the feathered arrow flew directly over his head.

Kun turned pale with shock, and hurriedly turned to check, but was immediately stunned.

Because, Qin Mo actually caught the dangling feather arrow that had lost its strength with his bare hands, then turned the arrow body with one hand, and took out his newly made three-stone strong bow with the other: "How dare you take an arrow from this deity!"

Boom——

call out--

Amidst the sound of the bowstring bang, the feathered arrow shot back.

The Panyu general saw that Qin Mo's shot was not a lob, but almost straight, and he couldn't help being horrified.

He didn't dare to catch the powerful flat-shooting feather arrow, and shrank his neck resolutely, dodging the meteor-like feather arrow.

But the guards behind him had no time to react.

puff--

The unprepared soldier was hit by an arrow in the face, and his body softened and slowly slid off his horse.

"Wansheng~!!!"

"Wansheng~!!!"

"Wansheng~!!!"

Zhang Liang and others and more than a thousand Yue soldiers shouted excitedly again.

The Panyu general looked back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly, but his eyes lit up instead.

The Chinese army behind has arrived!

The tall banner decorated with gorgeous feathers on the Panyu Prince's side fluttered in the wind in the sun.

Under the banner are two hundred soldiers, all in iron armor, equipped with a hundred low rogue horses.

Then there are the [-] tribal fighters in Wuyang, who are no different from the [-] tribal fighters in the vanguard.

The rioting forward troops finally calmed down when they saw the banner of the Prince of Panyu!
The vanguard general circled his horses and went to meet the Panyu Crown Prince surrounded by iron armor under the banner, pointing at Qin Mo who was in the formation of the two armies, muttering something.

Then, he was whipped by Prince Panyu, and the iron helmet was knocked off!
Qin Mo saw this scene from afar, but he couldn't help but laugh, not only at the Panyu general, but also at the strange Panyu prince.

What's the point of marching separately when the vanguard and the central army are no more than two feet apart?

Anyone who is not a fool knows that the greatest role of a striker is to detect the reality of the enemy, which is commonly known as landmines.

However, according to the arrangement of Prince Panyu, if the vanguard troops are ambushed and defeated, I am afraid that this hairy man will not even have time to react, and the Chinese army will be crushed by the rout...

It's so weird to a certain extent!
Of course, it could not be ruled out that the Prince of Panyu, who was a hairy man, didn't look down on the rebel army led by Qin Mo at all, and was just making a symbolic marching arrangement.

Even, he just wanted to lure the rebels to attack the forward, and then he led the Chinese army to defeat the rebels in one fell swoop.

Tread-tap-

Qin Mo was guessing whether the Panyu prince was really weird or too cunning, when suddenly an armored knight galloped out of the Panyu formation, and rushed towards Qin Mo screaming strangely.

There were roars and screams in the Panyu formation, cheering for the armored knight!
Qin Mo frowned speechlessly, and tried to persuade him to surrender before the battle, but now he seems to have become a general in front of the battle.

Yes, Fighter!
That's not a novelist's delusion, it's just that it doesn't happen that often.

In the pre-Qin period, the fighting generals were called Zhishi, which can be traced back to King Wu's defeat of Zhou, and Jiang Ziya drove a chariot to defeat King Huben of Zhou.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the nobles of various countries especially liked to drive chariots to fight generals, because everyone was connected by blood, and they usually clicked until the end.

It wasn't until the rites and music collapsed in the Warring States period that the wind of being a teacher and fighting generals decreased a little, because everyone started not to talk about martial arts, I don't care if you are a nobleman, taking your head is my military merit.

However, it is only a slight decrease. It is still not uncommon for brave men to attack the enemy first and greatly dampen the enemy's spirit.

Just now Qin Mo shot an arrow at the vanguard general of Panyu, and now the crown prince of Panyu is going to find his place...

(End of this chapter)

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