Gradually, night fell quietly, and all five thousand soldiers were carrying kite-like wings. Although they looked very rough, what was important was that they were solid.
This is also the military strategy that Zhang Mu saw in his previous life. He was at the peak, but now he was surrounded and could only rely on the wind to rush down.
I hope to go directly to the enemy's base camp. It would be best if I could capture the enemy general alive, so that they can retreat without a fight.
Looking at the soldiers in front of him, Zhang Mu felt a sense of pride and ambition. He never thought that he could command an army, and he felt very excited just thinking about it.
"I don't have any lofty ideals. I only have four words to give you as a gift. When the country enters the war, how can the people live happily? If you don't say anything about the matter of making a marquis, one general will achieve great success."
The inspiring poems reached the ears of the soldiers, and they all began to hold their weapons tightly, as if they were infected.
"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I cannot think about it, and I cannot forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about the desolation. Even if I meet each other, I would not know each other, my face is covered with dust, my temples are like frost, and I suddenly return home in a dream at night." Seeing this, Zhang Mu shouted.
: "For the sake of your wife and children, do you dare to kill our army Yingwei!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The beautiful figure of Xi'er flashed in Zhang Mu's mind, and he suddenly shouted with his sword: "Kill!" After saying that, he jumped towards the bottom of the peak.
With him taking the lead, the remaining sergeants also jumped down one after another. More than five thousand people rushed down like eagles!
While the enemy troops at the foot of the peak were still feeling proud, thousands of people had quietly flown over and attacked the enemy camp.
Seeing that the time had come, Zhang Mu shouted: "Swing the reins, let's get down!" Then he started to fall down.
At this time, thousands of soldiers from the enemy camp ran out. But they were greeted by countless arrows, and they all fell down unwillingly.
Zhang Mu fell down, roared angrily, and charged forward with his long sword.
Every sword is made of internal force and does not use spiritual power at all, so as to prevent immortal cultivators from intervening.
Corpses fell down one after another, and the enemy troops, which were not many in the first place, soon fell to the ground in a mess.
Zhang Mu held the enemy general's head in his hand, chopped down the enemy's flag with one sword, and set fire to the enemy's camp.
At this time, the enemy troops besieging the mountain seemed to have noticed it, and they all ran towards their camp.
When Zhang Mu saw this, he frowned, looked at General Ma and said, "Hurry up and act according to the plan!"
"Yes!" After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the five thousand soldiers fled in all directions.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu said: "Li Zi, are you afraid?"
Liu Li shook off the blood and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will be of no use, but this time, I will look at you differently."
I saw Lin Han covering his shoulders and laughing: "Brother Muzi, you are so mighty!"
At this time, Zhang Mu had gradually become the leader in the eyes of Liu Li and the others.
"Lizi, be careful, their immortal cultivator is here."
Watching the four immortal cultivators driving the birds and spiritual beasts down, after standing firm, they rushed over with anger on their faces.
Zhang Mu sneered and said, "You're the one I've been waiting for!" After saying that, he gathered all his spiritual power and swung it out at the four people.
I saw a streak of five-element spiritual power passing by, and the person in front of him didn't wait to take precautions, and his head and body separated.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mu and the others rushed forward, not giving them a chance to recover.
Zhang Mu grabbed the immortal cultivator in front of him and relied on brute force. The pain in the grasp was so painful that he couldn't use any strength. A sword passed through, blood splashed down, and the man slowly fell down.
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At the same time, Sun Xiao and Lin Han worked together, although they did not have the upper hand, it could still be considered a tie.
Zhang Muqiang ran over to support Liu Li. He had to kill the two immortal cultivators as quickly as possible, otherwise he would be in trouble waiting for the secular army to come.
He stabbed the immortal cultivator in the back with his sword, but he dodged it very quickly. Zhang Mu suddenly felt a pain in his chest and flew backwards to the side.
Liu Li didn't have time to see Zhang Mu's injuries, so he stepped forward suddenly, seized the opportunity, and easily slashed the immortal cultivator's throat with his folding fan. The immortal cultivator fell down unwillingly.
Under the attack of Liu Li and the others, the remaining immortal cultivator tried to escape, but ended up falling in the end.
The four of them sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the enemy troops surrounding them, and smiled bitterly.
"Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid. As long as the four brothers are together, there is nothing to fear."
"Ha ha..."
I don't know who shouted: "They have no magic anymore, kill them!"
Seeing more than 10,000 people coming to kill him, Zhang Mu roared and stood up, yelling: "Xiao Yan, help me!"
Just when the enemy's sword was about to strike Zhang Mu, the cauldron flew out quickly. When the cauldron lid hit, a small flame with a dragon's head and a snake's body flew out.
Then, Xiaoyan rushed straight into Zhang Mu's body, and a tyrannical force suddenly hit him.
Zhang Mu roared angrily, his forehead felt hot, and the black seal instantly opened. A stream of five-element spiritual power shot out, killing thousands of soldiers in front of him instantly.
"Ah... the general is dead. He still has immortal skills, run away!" The army was defeated like a mountain, and without the leadership of the immortal cultivators and the general, they were just a pile of loose sand.
After watching thousands of people flee, Zhang Mu's head began to feel dizzy, but he still did not forget to shout: "Follow the victory!" Then he closed his eyes and fell down.
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"Forehead..."
"Miko, are you awake?"
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Liu Li in front of him. Li Xiu was also walking back and forth nervously, which showed that he still cared about his apprentice.
"how's it going?"
"Is such that..."
It turned out that General Ma led five thousand soldiers to pursue the victory and killed them all the way. In the end, the enemy troops were killed and injured, and all of them surrendered.
Due to the defeat of the enemy's vanguard, Li Xiu and others also rushed over.
Zhang Mu rubbed his chest and said with a smile: "Could it be that both Qingyi Sect and Fuling Sect are here?"
Li Xiu nodded and said, "Yes, no one expected such consequences."
In the past, because our generals were greedy for life and afraid of death, none of them was a complete victory. But after this battle, General Ma changed drastically, and he was as powerful as a killing god.
After this battle, General Ma won the title of Tiger General, so in the future it was rumored that Mobei Dragon General was unstoppable!
"Ahem...that's good. I think there's no way we can continue fighting, and we won't gain any merit."
Li Xiu shook his head and smiled: "That's not necessarily the case. Even if there is no record this time, the sect will not get any rewards, but it is not necessarily the case in Mobeicheng."
Thinking about it, Zhang Mu was not only the hero of this battle, but also created a group of tiger and wolf warriors for Mobei City. Coupled with the brave and invincible dragon and tiger, he deserves the reward.
"Okay, you are all seriously injured, let's go back first!"
When I returned to Mobei City, I never expected that the city lord of Mobei City actually spent a lot of gold leaves and collected a thousand low-level spiritual stones to give Zhang Mu a reward for his achievements.
Finally, before this, the spirit stone originally wanted to give Li Xiu a large share, but he just didn't want it. It was best to give it to Zhang Mu in the name of the master.
At this point, Zhang Mu finally has four hundred spirit stones. Anyway, this time the spirit stones have finally exceeded 100.
Three days later...
After returning to Qingfeng Valley, I finally heard that Mobei City was still defeated, and the reason was Weng's Bie Xiaojun.
It's really interesting to talk about the legend of Bie Xiaojun. His original surname was Weng. But because of his personality, he acted very arrogantly.
Therefore, gradually everyone called him Bie Xiaojun, and no one called him Weng Xiaojun anymore.
"Bye Xiaojun, it's so interesting."
Liu Li smiled and slapped his palms and said, "I really didn't expect that Xiaojun's strength is so strong. Zhou Yi, who was originally victorious, may be in trouble now."
"Yes, I'm much happier than Li Xiu."
After chatting for a while, Zhang Mu stepped out of the green bamboo house and walked toward the back mountain.
While walking on the road, I saw many flowers on the roadside. I couldn't help but smile and bent down to pick them.
While walking, I picked beautiful flowers. Suddenly I saw a woman walking across from me. Isn't it the senior sister in purple?
Zhang Mu had no intention of talking to her and just walked over to forget it. However, he didn't follow her wishes and heard the woman let go of her baby's mouth and said, "Junior brother, do you still have such leisure?"
He grinned and said, "Yes, senior sister, you are quite leisurely."
"Haha...yeah, did you give it to me?"
Zhang Mu's face paused and he said calmly: "No!"
After hearing this, the woman's face was stunned. She obviously did not expect Zhang Mu to say this. You must know that her beauty is not considered to be a fairy, but she can be regarded as a first-class one.
No matter who he saw in Qingfeng Valley, he would be eager to come up and talk, but why is this person so strange?
"Senior sister, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." He said, passing through the woman and walking out.
The woman watched Zhang Mu leave, lightly stamped the green lotus, and became sulky looking at Zhang Mu's back.
Of course, Zhang Mu would not know this. Along the way, there were already many varieties of fruits picked, and they were so colorful and beautiful.
"Xian'er, do you miss Brother Muzi?" He reached out and touched Xian'er's tombstone, with a look of relief on his face.
"Why don't you talk? Are you angry with Brother Makiko? It's not that I don't want to come see you, it's your brother who dragged me out. If you blame me, go find him." Then he smiled and said: "Of course, don't forget it.
Give me the dream."
At this time, the woman who had been following him came out of the forest.
Moving Qinglian to Xiner's grave, he asked strangely: "So it's for her?"
Zhang Mu turned to look at her and said indifferently: "What are you doing here?"
"Why can't I come? This is not your place. Besides, you are only an early disciple. How dare you talk to me like this?"
Although I know that the woman has no other meaning, it is just a competition between women. Thinking that I can't even compete with a dead woman will make anyone feel uncomfortable.
Of course, this cannot be said to be because women like Zhang Mu, it is just a matter of comparison between women.
But who knew that when these words came out, Zhang Mu stared at him and said coldly: "Please leave!"
After hearing Zhang Mu's harsh words, the woman frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "What kind of attitude do you have? Why are you still obsessed with me when you are already dead?"
Although they were words without thinking, when they reached Zhang Mu's ears, they completely changed their taste.
After hearing a "pop" sound, the woman covered her face and looked at Zhang Mu blankly, with disbelief on her face.
In fact, after beating Zhang Mu, he also regretted it. This woman didn't say anything else. She gave herself the five-color stone before and then saved her life. Did she go too far?