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Chapter 249 53: Standing shoulder to shoulder with it will be a general

Chapter 249 53: Standing shoulder to shoulder with it will be a general
Mu Jin has been in the barracks for more than a year, and this is the third time she has been on the battlefield. No one will believe her, but it is the truth.

The first time she entered by mistake, the second time she encountered a hole in the shoulder of a dark hand, she didn't know what was waiting for her this time.

On the battlefield, life and death are always a matter of breath.

So no matter whether there is grievance or resentment in her heart, the moment she was incorporated into the army and went to the battlefield, Mujin got rid of all distracting thoughts in her mind, and now she is just a soldier who went to battle to kill the enemy, nothing else.

The second battalion walked in the forefront as a vanguard, followed by the sixth and seventh battalions.

There are 5000 people in one battalion, and it can be said that it is a relatively large-scale war for three battalions to go to the battlefield.

Mu Jin followed the team and had just stood up on the battlefield when there was a commotion in the crowd.

She looked sideways at the commotion, and saw that their army was splitting from the middle to the two sides, like a hole, and was constantly tearing forward from the back.

And the gap was closed, a heavy armor wrapped in black clothes came majestically on a tall horse.

That was Mo Ling, at this moment it was her General Mo, the General Mo of the entire battlefield.

Mu Jin didn't expect that Mo Ling would appear in this battle. As the main general, Mo Ling's number of times on the battlefield is fixed every month, but today is she lucky enough to meet him?Or did the opponent's tiger division make him worry about being under the battlefield?Or maybe he was about to go to the battlefield and then picked her up?Will it be so?

The retreating team healed up again after Mo Ling rode past, very fast.

Stepping past Mu Jin's side is only a matter of breathing, and Mu Jin is still two or three meters away from the opened opening.

At this moment, Mo Ling was riding a tall horse and standing out from the crowd, but she was hidden among the thousands of soldiers. He... did he see her...

This sense of distance made Mu Jin very uncomfortable, she didn't want to stand in this unequal looking position, she wanted to stand beside him, a thought suddenly broke into Mu Jin's mind, and she must stand side by side with him. for will...

The war drum rang loudly at the moment Mo Ling arrived, and a strong fighting atmosphere spread out at that moment.

Mo Ling stretched out his hand, and the drums behind him stopped.

"General Mo." A loud shout came from the enemy.

"General Huang." Mo Ling returned the same salute, but compared to that shout, Mo Ling's voice was like an ancient bell, but with such a light knock, it was heard far, far away.

Except for the hasty sight of going to the battlefield by mistake for the first time, this is the first time that Mu Jin really saw Mo Ling standing on the battlefield. The aura around him was always cold, but there were many killing spirits that he didn't have in normal times. She was so angry that she even had a feeling of smelling blood just by looking at it. This was the general who stepped on the corpse on the battlefield, and the blood had already stained their bone marrow.

"It's a great honor for Huang to be able to fight against General Mo in person today. Huang doesn't like to talk nonsense, so let's fight directly." The person opposite waved his hand, and the war drum resounded in the sky instantly, and he even rode his horse Holding his pair of marked meteor hammers, he rushed towards the center of the battlefield, and the generals behind him rushed up together.

"Acceptance." Even though the drums were beating loudly and the shouts were loud, Mo Ling's response pierced the sky.

The next moment, Mo Ling also waved to the soldiers behind him, our war drums sounded again, and our army rushed out along with the black figure rushing towards the battlefield.

The fight started the moment the two armies collided.

Blood was spilled the moment the two armies met.

When one person falls, the next person makes up, and when one person falls, the next person makes up for it. This is war, and this is the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)

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