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Chapter 416: Trapping Ah Le

"But...but killing the emperor's adopted son and the top military scholar is a great achievement, and it is a greater blow than killing the imperial court's 100,000-strong army."

Snap!

Huang Jiao slapped him in the face, causing the general's nose to bleed.

The people around are extremely afraid!

"The Queen of Heaven's order came from an informant from a big shot in the Central Plains. How can you guess?"

Everyone was stunned and bowed their heads in agreement.

Then, Huang Jiao snorted coldly and looked at the imperial flag flying in the distance.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Said to himself: "Of course, the emperor's adopted son and Wu Zhuangyuan cannot be killed."

"Wait until Generalissimo He Ya arrives, first trap and kill the impulsive Shenwei Major General Mu Le!"

Hearing this, many generals' pupils widened and their expressions became stern!

Marshal He Ya, are you coming to Pancheng?

An unparalleled warrior, a ruthless man who is known as the power of Sub-Heaven!

The emperor's adopted son, Mu Le, is in danger!



That night, Pancheng was in chaos, and another horrific offensive and defensive battle broke out!

This time, Mu Le was alone and led an army of 70,000 to attack.

It was as if both jade and stone were destroyed.

The shouts of killing soared to the sky, and arrows rained down like rain.

Corpses fell one after another, and blood flowed into rivers, dyeing the sky red.

Sudden!

Pancheng, which had been unable to attack for a long time, roared.

"retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"General Mu Le, hit by six arrows!"

"Everyone retreat thirty miles, don't stop fighting!"

The ear-splitting sound continued to roar, and finally spread throughout the entire siege army.

The sergeant's complexion changed drastically, and the morale of the army was in chaos!

The entire Shenji Battalion and some of the Qinglong Guard's sergeants abandoned their helmets and fled from the city.

It looked messy and disorderly, and even... there was a stampede, causing heavy losses.

Seeing this scene, the Xiliang army burst into laughter on the city wall.

"Hahaha!"

"The army of Daxia is nothing more than chickens and dogs."

"Hurry and report to the Prime Minister that Mu Le is seriously injured. It's a special situation. Let's see if we pursue him!"

"Hurry, time waits for no one."

After a stick of incense.

Yan Zhong, who was hiding in the valley, suddenly stood up from the haystack.

A pair of sharp eyes looked slightly disappointed.

He frowned and said, "Oh, the Xiliang army didn't chase them out after all. If they don't chase us, is there really someone in the imperial court who informed us?"

He clenched his fists and banged them.

At this time, Mu Le arrived.

He had a tall and straight posture, a resolute face, and was not injured at all.

"What now?"

Yan Zhong turned around with a solemn expression: "Ask Xiang Sheng, Xiang Sheng, and Miss Xiang to bring a secret letter back and remind His Majesty."

"Then, we can only try other methods to attack the city."

Mu Le could only nod.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's really hard to deal with this bunch of dogs clinging to Pancheng."

"If they dare to open the city gate and fight, what will they have to fear with 200,000 soldiers and horses?"

The next day, early in the morning.

Mu Le and Yan Zhong began to yell and curse, hoping to arouse the anger of the defenders in the city and go out to fight.

The scolding never stopped from day to afternoon.

However, the troops stationed in the city did not move at all. They were huddled inside and refused to come out.

until evening.

The sun sets in the west and the flag is broken.

The city gate, stained red with blood, finally opened slowly.

But it is not the thousands of troops as imagined, but one person and one horse!

The scary thing is that this man carries an eight hundred kilograms of war spear on his shoulders, but he is as light as walking on flat ground.

Riding out alone, fearless, the black and green armor flashed in the sunset, so dazzling and mighty.

Have fun for a while, inside the big tent.

Soldiers from the Shenji Battalion are coming!

"Report!"

"Tell the two generals that someone from Xiliang has left the city. He is an eight-foot-tall general with a high military rank!"

"He named General Mu Le and asked General Mu Le to attend the appointment. He also said..."

Mu Le frowned: "What did he say? Don't be so nagging!"

Why did the soldiers say: "Go back to the general, he, he said he wants to take the general's head to see if the mighty general of Great Xia lives up to his name."

"He also said that a general fights a general against a general within a radius of five miles. Both sides are not allowed to lead troops."

Bang!

Mullerton Halberd, the stone slab is cracked!

The soldiers were shocked.

"snort!"

"You bitch, you want to take my general's head. I'm worried that I don't have anywhere to vent my anger, so he's here to die."

"He is as timid as a rat and cannot lead troops within five miles. Take my general to kill him."

Yan Zhong frowned and asked suspiciously, how could anyone take the initiative to fight Mu Le alone?

Mu Le saw his worry and said, "Brother Yan, what are you afraid of?"

"If both sides don't lead troops, they can't harm me. Don't you still believe in my ability?"

"Beat one of his generals and improve his morale."

Hearing this, Yan Zhong pondered and finally nodded.

One-on-one, he didn't believe anyone could beat Mu Le.

He reminded: "Then you must not chase the enemy. Fight quickly and return quickly."

"Haha, good!"

"Instruct the three armies to watch the battle from a distance. General Fang Tian draws his halberd and wants to drink the general's blood!"

Mu Le has sharp eyes and high spirits!

As he walked, his sleeves felt like thunder, and his momentum alone could overwhelm those so-called generals.

But no one thought of it.

Mu Le will encounter the "most powerful enemy" in his life!

After a while, Mu Le arrived five miles away from Pancheng.

Soldiers and horses from both sides watched the battle from a distance, it was dark and the drums were beating loudly!

"General Shenwei, we will win!"

"General, kill this rat!"

Roaring and shaking.

The momentum was so great that it was comparable to a decisive battle.

A gust of breeze blew by, blowing the dense armor. Mu Le looked extremely calm, even a little cool, and came slowly with Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Less than a hundred meters away, he stopped and came face to face with the Xiliang general.

Just one glance!

Mu Le squinted his eyes, feeling secretly shocked!

That spear is not simple, it is very heavy, and an ordinary general cannot lift it.

He himself was born with supernatural powers, so he could see something extraordinary at a glance and couldn't help but feel a bit of contempt.

Qin Yun's teachings are ringing in my ears, there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, even if a lion fights a rabbit, use all your strength, don't take it lightly.

"Send your name." He said coldly.

The Xiliang general opposite had a smile on his face, but no seriousness could be seen.

The cheeks that were carved by a knife were raised, and the eyes were like eagle eyes!

"My dear, He Ya, I have long heard about the name of your country's mighty general, so I couldn't help but want to ask for advice."

"You can rest assured that there is no one behind me. We will have a fair fight."

Hear the words!

The anger that Mu Le had been squeezing for many days completely burst out.

Fang Tian pointed his halberd and vibrated!

Cursed: "Bullshit!"

"Don't fucking show off in front of me. The land where I am standing now is the land of Daxia!"

"You, Xiliang, are also my adoptive father's Xiliang!"

"Why do you come to your country to say that? Be careful, I'll slap your face to pieces!"

He Ya's eyes turned cold, he tightened his grip on the eight hundred kilogram spear, and chuckled faintly: "You are the first person who dares to say that you would smash my face."

"I have to say that you are as arrogant as your adoptive father."

"But after today, I'm afraid no one will dare to scold me, He Ya."

Mu Le's eyes exploded with murderous intent, and he roared domineeringly: "You bastard, how can you scold my foster father!!"

"Can't I smash your face?"

"die!!"

Zheng!

He quickly drew his bow, and the five-hundred-jin bow was fully drawn in an instant.


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