The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 347 The Wise and Martial General Mo, Playing With His Mouth

General Zhe couldn't stop his son, because by the time he realized what his elder son wanted to do, Eldest Zhe had already ridden back on his horse. Hearing the sound of hooves, this one had already gone to the yard he entered first.

General Zhe was stunned. As an old man, he still knew all about his five sons. His eldest son looked like he had no bones, and he looked like he was messing with flowers and grass all day long, eating and waiting to die, but his eldest son Nei Li is really a very unlucky person. He never cares about other people's business. He would rather watch people die than give them a hand. What is going on today?Bewitched?

"Hey, what's going on here?" General Zhe asked Zhehu.

Zhehu just led his men to break down the back door of the silk and satin village, and smashed down the wall, forcing a big hole for two horses to walk side by side.This work is exhausting, and Zhehu was secretly wiping his sweat. Suddenly, he was asked by his own general. Zhehu stayed silent for a long time. Both the general and his son thought too highly of him, so he couldn't persuade his general to leave. He also had no way of knowing what his eldest son was thinking.

"No, I'm going to find him," General Zhe wanted to turn his horse's head.

"General, you can't," Zhehu became anxious all of a sudden.

"No, I have to go back," General Zhe changed his mind again, what's the use of following him to see?If it is an opponent that Mo Sangqing and his boss can't handle together, then it is useless for him to go.At this time, the father and son can't stumble in the same place. Only by ensuring that they are all right can Zhefeng lend a helping hand when something happens.

General Zhe rode his horse out of the hole in the courtyard wall.

Zhehu followed closely with the rest of the guards, intending to ask the eldest son what to do there, but seeing the general Zhehu who was about to kill someone, Zhehu didn't dare to say anything.

Mr. Zhe rode into the noodle restaurant on horseback. When he entered the second yard, the first thing he saw was the corpse lying in the yard. Before Mr. Zhe took a closer look at where Mo Sangqing was, there was a masked man Jumping in front of his horse, he swung his knife and chopped off the horse's leg.

Several guards who were following the Eldest Young Master hurriedly rushed forward, forcing the man back and saving the horse that his Eldest Young Master temporarily used.

Mr. Zhe ignored the man, looked around the yard, and saw Mo Sangqing surrounded by three masked men.Mr. Zhe got off his horse quickly, and ran towards Mo Sangqing with a knife in his hand.After General Mo killed the three masked men on the ground, Mr. Zhe also arrived.

Standing behind Mo Sangqing, the first question that Mr. Zhe asked was: "Who are these people?"

"A man in the army," General Mo whispered.

Young Master Zhe frowned, and asked again: "Do you want your life, or my life and my father's life?"

"What was the original purpose, I don't know." Raising his hand to block the spear that was rushing towards him, Major General Mo said, "But they obviously want my life now."

The eldest son Zhe slashed down fiercely, the sharp blade struck a man's hand holding the knife, and fell to the ground. The masked man screamed and knelt down on the ground, and the eldest son Zhe turned his sword back and struck again. After killing this man on the ground, he asked again: "Do you want to keep alive?"

Major General Mo said, "They are doing the work of dead men. What do you think you can get out of their mouths?"

"Fortunately, there are no buildings here," Mr. Zhe said loudly, "The buildings in the whole street are on fire, and we can't stand the archers, otherwise we will be in dire straits."

General Mo smiled.

"Now add our Zhe family," the eldest son Zhe continued, "I'll see who can be an enemy of our two families at the same time!"

There are no archers to help, you guys are so numerous that you can't take down the people from Liaodong General's Mansion, now that my Zhe family has come, do you have a chance of winning?

Mr. Zhe looks like he is talking to General Mo, but he is actually trying to shake the morale of these masked men. If he can't fight, there is only one dead end. What are you trying to do?

Sure enough, after Mr. Zhe finished yelling a few times, the masked men in the courtyard obviously retreated.

"Whose subordinates were you in the first place?" After kicking down a masked man, Zhe Dagong raised a bloody saber and asked loudly to everyone in the courtyard.

This question directly made the eyes of several masked men show timidity. It can be seen that they have been in the army, and then find out who they were under, and then follow the vines to find out who they are. It is not just a matter of time. problem?
"Don't panic," the masked man at the head had to expose himself at this moment and spoke. If he didn't speak, their group would flee without a fight. "Kill..."

As soon as the word "kill" was uttered, a gust of wind wiped the face of the leader. When the leader raised his knife to fight, he saw Mo Sangqing approaching him.

"Who are you?" Mo Sangqing was not in a hurry, but looked at the leader calmly, and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"Kill, kill him!" The leader shouted.

Standing in the south corner of the courtyard, Mr. Zhe sighed. How come there are so many people looking for death in this world?Mo Sangqing was surrounded again, but the eldest son Zhe realized that he didn't have to worry about this person now, and the person who could hurt Mo Sangqing should not have come out of his mother's womb.

"Hey," Mr. Zhe called the guard closest to him, and said, "Where are you Young Master Yan?"

The guard of Liaodong General's Mansion admired the Eldest Young Master Zhe from the bottom of his heart, and was desperately fighting for his life. This person still has the leisure to worry about where their Young Master Yan is?

"I'm asking you something," said Mr. Zhe.

The guard kept his mouth shut and didn't speak. He was fighting three against one, so he really didn't have the energy to answer.

"Look at my brain," Mr. Zhe leaned against the courtyard wall, and said, "Young Master Yan must have gone back to the barracks to mobilize troops. Five thousand of your Liaodong cavalry are stationed in the capital."

What Mr. Zhe said was actually telling the masked men present that five thousand elite cavalry would arrive soon, and this was a naked threat.

"I don't know about the Liaodong General's Mansion," Eldest Prince Zhe said again, "Anyway, if our Zhe family catches an assassin, we must have a cramp."

The leading masked man died at the knife of General Mo.

A masked man escaped over the wall.

Young Master Zhe whistled.

A Zhejia guard ran up a few steps, kicked his feet up the wall, did not stop at the top of the wall, turned over, and went directly to the outside of the wall, chasing the fleeing masked man away.

Two of the guards of the Liaodong generals also came out over the wall. Obviously, they didn't have orders from their own major generals, and they knew what they were going to do.

"It will be great when you can be so clever," Mr. Zhe murmured.

The cheeks of the two guards guarding the eldest son Zhe trembled at the same time. Their eldest son is not as wise and mighty as a god descending from the earth like General Mo!Standing with their backs against the courtyard wall, as if they had no bones, their young masters are just kidding!

(End of this chapter)