The soldier is a girl

Chapter 283 87: Didn't see

This kind of Mo Ling made Wu Hai a little scared, he was deeply afraid that he would be stabbed if he didn't agree with each other. Although he was supported by someone behind him, Wu Hai knew that if Mo Ling really killed him, nothing would happen.

"Ling, Yingying." When Mo Yu saw Mo Ling appearing, he felt relieved. However, the scars all over Mo Ling's body made him feel unlucky. The scars on his body were from another aspect. It reflects the danger Mo Ling has experienced, but it is good to be able to come back.

Mo Ling pushed Su Yingying towards Mo Yu almost without sympathy, "Look at it." Full of killing breath.

At this time, Su Yingying didn't dare to make trouble anymore, but leaned close to Mo Yu to seek warmth. Although her body was dirty and bloodstained, at most she was scratched by a tree branch. She was cut on the arm when she went to rescue Mu Jin, but now she dare not shout, not a single word, because the hostility in Mo Ling's body at this moment is too frightening.

Lost, Mo Ling directly attacked Wu Hai with his hostility, "Wu Jianjun wanted to lose before the end, is it too long for other people's ambition to destroy his prestige, or Wu Jianjun knew about me early on. The army must be defeated?"

The first sentence is better, but the latter sentence is serious. If it is small, it is uneasy and kind, and if it is big, it is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, otherwise how would it know that it is going to lose.

"Also, I need this general to come forward for everything, and what's the use of you, the supervising army, and these generals. If one day this general dies in battle, are you all planning to surrender without a fight and surrender to the enemy?"

Wu Hai's face instantly turned pale.

"How is the battle going now?" After a few reprimands, Mo Ling stopped caring about Wu Hai and looked directly at the other generals to learn about the battle situation.

"Vice-General Bai, Vice-General Liu, Vice-General Wang, and Vice-General Xu led [-] elite soldiers to fight in front, and Vice-General Li, Vice-General Du led [-] elite soldiers to defend the barracks."

"Call the soldiers from the Ninth Battalion and Ten Battalions to follow the general to fight on the battlefield. Peng Hong Xiachuan, you lead the soldiers from the Fourth Battalion and the Eighth Battalion to strengthen the defense of the barracks and prevent the enemy from making any subsequent moves that we don't know about."

"Yes." Peng Hong and Xia Qiang led the order and hurried out of the camp.

Mo Ling also left the camp with a murderous aura all over his body. Apart from his duties as a general, he needed to vent his anger at this moment, and he needed to vent it by killing the enemy.

The enemy army seems to be on the bar, and there is a sense of being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, revealing ruthlessness everywhere.

This is destined to be a fierce battle.

This fight lasted from night to dawn. The enemy army was like an unkillable cockroach, jumping vigorously and jumping again and again, but finally returned to their nest under Mo Ling's orders one by one.

The sky brightened, and the rising sun washed away the night but could not wash away the bloody killings left by the night.

Perhaps it was because Mo Yu asked Mo Yu to entrust Bai Ze before leaving for a rainy day, and the precautions in the barracks were in place, so this battle did not cause much loss.

However, the night of killing did not destroy the hostility in Mo Ling's body. The first thing he did when he returned to the camp after the war was to run directly to his tent, but the tent was empty and there was nothing there.

Mo Ling was covered with injuries, so when Mo Ling rushed to the tent, Bai Ze also followed closely. Seeing Mo Ling's unrequited attitude after rushing into the tent, he immediately asked, "What are you looking for?" ?”

Mo Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed Bai Ze, "Did you see Mu Jin?"

Bai Ze was taken aback by Mo Ling's question, "It seems not." But he answered instinctively.

Bai Ze's answer made Mo Ling's hand tighten suddenly, and just when Bai Ze was about to scream, Mo Ling suddenly let go of Bai Ze's hand, "I will leave the rest of the follow-up matters to you. ..."

(End of this chapter)