The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 102 Miss Feng Wu, well-deserved reputation (1)
"General, the unburned grain has been moved to the west side." Qingfeng lowered his head and ran over to report.

"Well, you help them put out the fire quickly." The deputy commanded more than 200 soldiers disguised as Xiling soldiers shouted.

More than 200 Eastern Jin soldiers led by Qingfeng quickly joined the ranks of fighting the fire. If you look carefully, every soldier stood beside a soldier in Xiling.

After seeing Qingfeng's gesture, more than 200 soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty shot together and killed more than 200 soldiers in Xiling in one move. Some broke their necks from behind, pierced their hearts with daggers, and knocked them unconscious and threw them into the sea of ​​fire. .

Seeing the soldier who fell to the ground in an instant, the lieutenant general heard the sound of a sword coming in from behind him before he could cry out in surprise. What happened, already died in Huangquan.

Qing Zhu pulled out his sword, kicked the lieutenant, and released a signal flare towards the sky.

"Throw all the corpses into the fire, quickly." Qingfeng ordered.Without losing a single soldier, more than 500 soldiers in Xiling were easily dealt with and burned all their food and grass. Qingfeng had no choice but to admire Feng Muxie's resourcefulness. Only a good mistress can think of it.

After the place was cleaned up, Qing Zhu led three hundred Eastern Jin soldiers to the city gate to take the place of the five hundred Xiling soldiers who had just gone to put out the fire.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, you're so dirty that you can't be recognized."

"Hey, don't mention it, I went to fight the fire, all our food and grass were burned."

"No, what shall we eat these days?"

"Let's talk after the battle. Didn't you hear the voice outside?"

The other Xiling soldiers heard what Qingzhu and the others said, and also heard the wailing from the city wall just now, and the drumming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty outside, and the confidence in fighting the enemy has gradually cracked and disintegrated.

Fighting is not afraid of death, nor is it afraid of the strength of the enemy. The biggest fatal point is the lack of morale of the army, so it is equal to defeat without fighting!

Xiahou Qianmo and Feng Muxie knew the time was up when they saw the signal flare ignited in the sky.

"Uncle Feng, you should stay here and guard Xie'er, the matter is already half done, the lieutenants and I attacked Mocheng." Xiahou Qianmo said to Feng Zewen who was gearing up.

Squinting at the girl sitting on Xiaozao's horse, after struggling for a long time, Feng Zewen suppressed the little flame that was eager to try in his heart, and said reluctantly: "Okay." The sky and the earth are not as big as his precious girl.

"Xie'er, wait for me to come back." Xia Hou Qianmo stroked Feng Muxie's soft hair and said fondly.

Feng Muxie nodded, "Go, go, Brother Mo." The flash of jade in his eyes showed this person's mood.

Xia Hou Qianmo led all the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to rush towards the city gate. A dozen or so soldiers in the front pushed a crash cart, which hit the heavy city gate again and again.Other soldiers climbed up the ladders on the wall.

Seeing the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty swarming up, Lan Haofeng commanded the soldiers of Xiling to resist the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who were about to climb up. However, after the fire just now, the soldiers of Xiling had lost the morale they had at the beginning. After a while, the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty One after another, they climbed to the city wall and fought hard with the Xiling soldiers.

Qingzhu in the city heard the knocking of the city gate and shouted "Kill." The soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who were ambushing among the Xiling soldiers swung their swords and slashed at the surrounding Xiling soldiers. The sudden change made the Xiling soldiers unable to react. The sword in his hand swung more fiercely, seeing the fallen companions one by one, the Xiling soldiers reacted and began to fight them.

Qing Zhuze and several other soldiers rushed to the gate of the city and opened it.

Saw the gates open.

Xiahou Qianmo raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly with his inner strength: "Chong."

The Xiling soldiers in the city began to panic when they saw the enemy rushing in, and fled in all directions. The soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty were murderous and killed the Xiling soldiers who had already lost their morale.

Seeing the tiger-like Eastern Jin soldiers, the few Xiling soldiers who were afraid of death dropped their weapons and fled. Only the Xiling soldiers who obeyed the military order and insisted on resisting the enemy fought hard against the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The army in a state of disunity, without the strength of unity and the confidence to fight against the enemy together, has only the fate of being slaughtered.Lan Haofeng saw the fleeing soldiers and the tiger-like soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and knew that he was at the end of his game. He was desperately resisting the death of more Xiling soldiers, so he had to order the troops to retreat.

The setting sun was hanging obliquely in the western sky, and the earth was shrouded in a blur of fiery red, reflecting in Mocheng, blood was splattered everywhere, and corpses lay horizontally on the blood-stained ground.

Walking into Mocheng, seeing the corpses of soldiers, they were still so young, lying here quietly, Feng Muxie couldn't help being a little sad, whether it was right or wrong to attack Mocheng.

Seeing the melancholy girl looking up to the sky, Feng Ze Wenle was delighted, and her heartless baby actually had a melancholy side, so she stepped forward curiously and asked, "Xie'er, what's wrong with you, this melancholy expression is completely It's not suitable for you, come, come, if there is something sad, talk to daddy."

Feng Muxie turned her head and glanced suspiciously at the old man behind her, frowning. Could this old guy be gloating so obviously? I really doubt that all the love he has for him is just a disguise.

If Feng Zewen knew that he had been wronged so thoroughly by his daughter, he would definitely hide his face in pain, cry, and cry to Lord Yan, who is somewhere underground: Lord Yan, why did you choose such a boring girl for me? My daughter!
Seeing Xiahou Qianmo leading the soldiers on horseback in the distance, ignoring the smiling father, Feng Muxie turned around and held the small sword hanging around his waist, and walked around the uncleaned corpses on the ground , walked towards Xiahou Qianmo.

"Brother Mo, where are the deserters?" Feng Muxie walked to the side of Xiahou Qianmo who had just dismounted and asked suspiciously.

"Well, we fled into a mountain. The terrain of that mountain is dangerous, and we are not familiar with the terrain, so we didn't continue to chase, Xie'er, are you tired?" Xiahou Qianmo saw Feng, dressed as a little boy, standing in front of her Mu Xie said softly.

(End of this chapter)