Yu Jun

Most of the golden captives were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another. The cavalry behind them hurriedly reined in their horses, turning the orderly tide into a whirlpool.

Mo Jiajun didn't stop for a moment, and he struck quickly and cruelly.

The Jinlu army was already exhausted and there were wounded among them. They were attacked by Mo's army with elite troops. They felt powerless and had no choice but to fight to the death.

Zhang Gongfeng stared at Mo Lingfeng, and saw Mo Lingfeng insert the knife into the opponent's throat, raised his foot and kicked Jin Lu in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground, and pulled out the knife - Mo Lingfeng was in the military camp, All he learned were killing moves, killing with all his might, and not being afraid of death.

This raid lasted for four quarters of an hour. The corpses blocked the road and there was blood everywhere. The remaining Jinlu soldiers fled to Sanchuan Village. On this narrow only road, not a single Jinlu alive could be seen.

Mo Lingfeng held the knife that was still dripping with blood, took a deep breath, and touched the broken armor at his waist. The clothes inside were also scratched, and a bloody streak opened on his skin.

She waved her hand calmly: "Pack it up."

The elite soldiers checked each other's injuries, rushed to cut off the heads or ears of Jinlu, and picked up swords, guns and crossbows, completely forgetting that there was an offering hidden in the corner.

Only Yin Nan still remembered him, so he jumped into the ditch and pulled him out.

Zhang Gongfeng stared at the head in her hand, suddenly came to his senses, turned around and vomited.

The sound of vomiting resounded throughout the countryside. When the war horse was brought over, he bent down and held on to a stone wall. He finally stopped vomiting and came over with a smile on his face.

He held a head in each hand, stretched it out in front of Yin Nan, and said lovingly, "I'll give it to you, you must like it."

Yin Nan opened his hand: "I have it."

Xiao Dou kept up his efforts: "Then I will give you a golden pig like this, and brother general will give you a golden pig as a gift to Mr. Cheng..."

After Zhang Gongfeng heard these inappropriate and disgusting words, he looked at the flesh and blood under his feet, he said "Wow" and vomited out another mouthful of bitter bile.

Realizing that he had nothing to vomit, he pinched up his sleeves and wiped his face. His face was so dirty that he couldn't see its original appearance. His eyes were straight and he looked at Mo Lingfeng in a daze.

The Mo Lingfeng in his heart was heroic and aggressive, a general who could show off his majesty on the martial arts field - all she had to do was to carry the Mo family's wealth, and naturally a large number of soldiers would support her, even if she actually went to the battlefield. He must have killed a few people surrounded by people, and then returned in triumph.

The sight of Mo Lingfeng in front of him shocked him. He stared at her in a daze, seeing that she was so hard-hearted and unmoved by the brutal fighting. He lowered his head and wiped the blood under her eyes.

The war horse was brought over. She put away her knife, took the whip from the soldier, stamped off the sticky blood on her feet, stepped on the stirrups, got on the horse, held the bridle, glanced at Zhang Gongfeng, and ordered Yin Nan to send him back. City, then raised his whip: "Let's go!"

Everyone got on their horses one after another, and Yin Nan also carried Zhang Gongfeng onto the horse and galloped towards Gaoping Village.

The fighting outside Gaoping Village has stopped, the city gate is open, and torches are shining brightly on the mess after the war. Heavy snow is flying in the sky with the strong wind, like a sword, hitting people's faces.

There was no snow on the ground or on the city walls, only large shadows of indistinguishable colors. The last batch of ordnance was carried back to the city gate. The soldiers dug a large hole in the ground, threw the Jinlu's body into it, and filled it on the spot.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the soldiers stopped and quickly moved out of the way, allowing Mo Lingfeng and his party to quickly return to the city.

Mo Lingfeng did not rein in his horse and drove straight ahead.

She is not cruel and bloodthirsty, nor does she have any emotion about this situation. Everything is a means to achieve the goal.

I still can't bear it today. I'll write half a chapter and give it another day of infusion tomorrow. Then I should be able to resume normal updates.