Chapter 491

Is it...

Even though he was as strong as Fang He, his hands trembled subconsciously at this moment.Afterwards, he let go of the soldier who reported the message, and flew towards the direction pointed by the other party.

As soon as he rushed to the end, the heavy and sad expression on his face had not faded away, and Fang He froze in place like a lightning strike.He stared at the situation on the road down the mountain with wide eyes, and his mind went blank.

Blood and flesh flew down the mountain, and the battle was very tragic.

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere on the ground, and mountains of corpses, and even the air blown by the wind was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

But... who can tell him what's going on now?Is the Vietnamese army bewitched?Why line up there waiting to be cut?Why are they all blind?what happened?
Fang He was confused, stood on the top of the mountain and watched for a long time, only to find Xiao Bu standing outside the blood with his eyes closed.So, he rushed down without any hesitation, using what little dark power he had left, and finally even staggered a few steps to reach Xiao Bu's side.

"Bu... Adjutant Bu..." Fang He took a few breaths, and finally said the second half of the sentence, "What...what's going on?"

Mo Xingnian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Fang He, looked up at the mountain behind him, and asked with thin lips, "Where are your soldiers?"

"I'll be there soon." Fang He replied subconsciously.

Mo Xingnian nodded: "Tell them to come down quickly to help. My people are dying."

Soon to die?Fang He was startled, and quickly turned his head to look into the formation, only to see that the Wu soldiers were already stained with blood, but they kept waving their sabers, chopping down the soldiers of Yue like winter melons.

Fang He froze for a moment, quickly tapped the number of people on the battlefield, and asked doubtfully, "Don't you have 81 people? One is quite a lot! Why is it dying soon?"

Mo Xingnian also stared at the battle situation in the formation, and said calmly: "They are running out of strength. Killing people is also a matter of strength!"

Hearing this, Fang He almost choked on his breath.I led people to lure the enemy, and I was exhausted from running all the way. I felt that I had left the most dangerous thing to Xiao Bu and the others, so I gritted my teeth and rushed over to support.In the end, when I rushed here to see, not only was he not in any danger, he even told himself that he was tired of killing people... Is there any kindness?
"Hey, you..." Fang He just wanted to retort a few words, when he saw that the other party had closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to continue the conversation.

What's your attitude? Hey!Fang He couldn't hold his breath anymore, and when he turned his head, he happened to see his own man showing his head on the mountain, and he couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry down and kill the dog thieves from the Yue Kingdom!"

At this time, the 81 soldiers who originally followed Mo Xingnian had passed the initial excitement, and the weakness caused by malnutrition and starving for a long time gradually appeared, their waists and legs were sore, and their arms were even numb. , as if it wasn't his own, just repeating the movement of swinging the knife mechanically.

"Hi! Brothers! You are so fierce... Ah!" When the soldiers led by Fang He joined in excitedly and greeted their companions who were killing people, they were greeted by sabers subconsciously waved by them.The soldier turned pale with fright, and while blocking, he shouted: "It's me! My own—"

The soldier who swung the knife subconsciously froze for a moment, his numb expression finally showed some waves: "You guys are here to help? That's great!" After speaking, there was only a "clang", and the saber in his hand was blocked by the other party. He fell to the ground, and his hands were already shaking like a sieve.

The soldiers who followed subconsciously looked at the saber that fell on the ground. When they saw the rolled blade, they couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.Just now he raised his eyes to look at his companion's face and called out to him, but his voice stopped abruptly when he met the other's eyes.What kind of eyes are those?Cold, sluggish, and full of evil spirits, as if there was no emotion but killing... Now, the saber rolled up on the ground explained why the other party had such a look in his eyes.

This... How many people have been killed... The soldier who came later looked at his companion's trembling hands, and hurriedly greeted: "Go and rest! Let's come!"

The 82 soldiers of the Wu State had already been mentally exhausted. Seeing the arrival of their own support, they couldn't help but retreated one after another.

Fang He helped a soldier who could barely stand to get out, looked at the blood men lying on the ground lying on their backs, and looked at Mo Xingnian who was quietly standing aside with his eyes closed, a strange feeling surged in his heart Feel.

I have never seen such a way of fighting before, and even drove the Vietnamese army together like sheep, but also deprived the opponent's vision, making their eyes dark like lambs to be slaughtered.Fang He turned his head and looked at the soldiers who were rushing with him as if they had completely forgotten their fatigue, and all of them swung their knives with bright eyes, and their morale was unprecedentedly high. It felt like a dream.

"It's really enjoyable to kill! It's like a dream!" A middle-aged soldier looked at the sky, grinned stupidly for a while, and suddenly said to his companion next to him, "Ergou, come and pinch me to see if it's right. dream……"

"Go away! If my arm can still move, can I still be so paralyzed that I can't move?" Wang Ergou lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, muttering.

"Yes!" Another tired soldier with cramped arms agreed, then looked at the comrades who were killing the enemy behind, and sighed, "If we can't cut it down, where would it be their turn!"

"Hey... killing people is hard work!"

This emotion ushered in the agreement of most people, and everyone agreed with each other, and then sighed regretfully.

Looking at these unscathed people who had wiped out hundreds of enemies, and who were not satisfied with killing enemies until they were soft-handed, Fang He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.Thinking back to the way I scolded Xiaobu unceremoniously before, and now looking at the opponent's perfect record of winning more with less, he was really about to be slapped in the face to death.

Just when he was so ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, Mo Xingnian said suddenly: "Adjutant Fang, tell the people who come later to act faster, and we must solve it all within half a stick of incense!"

Fang He was taken aback, and looked up, just in time to see that Rong Yu's people had also arrived, and they were running down the mountain at this time.The soldiers obviously didn't run at full speed, and some even looked worriedly at the comrades who were lying on the ground while running.

Therefore, Fang He, who came first and understood the situation, immediately straightened his waist and shouted in a full-fledged manner: "Hurry up and help kill the enemy! What are you looking at! They are tired! Killing is also a laborious task!"

(End of this chapter)

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