Wang Mo rushed to Wuchao to take up his post with the big order in mind, and met Xixi a little further away. In addition to exchanging heart-to-hearts, Wang Mo told Xixi an adventurous idea.
"How is this possible? It will never succeed!" Xixi shook his head so hard that it almost fell off, and firmly objected.
"The foggy battlefield is extremely dangerous. This is the only way we can win. Since there is death both inside and outside, why not give it a try?" Wang Mo's words still moved Xixi, and it was indeed the truth. There was no other way they could think of, the size on both sides was too huge.
"I want to go with you!" Xixi did not object, but made a request. He tucked his hair into a hat and smeared it with a handful of black ash, making him look like a soldier. Pointing at his face, he said, "You should get away with this!"
"Well, if the plan fails, it's always good to have you with us!" Wang Mo agreed jokingly, and the two of them quickly arrived at the Wuchao Camp.
After hearing that Wang Mo was promoted and returned to the camp, the soldiers here lined up early to prepare. A beautiful welcome ceremony was very ceremonial. These soldiers still have a good impression of Wang Mo, and they once led them to defeat Cao's army and achieve military success. Shouting "Welcome, welcome", Wang Mo and the two were brought into the camp.
"He is my personal soldier. He will be waiting in the commander's tent tonight. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb him!" Wang Mo issued the order seriously, but he inadvertently took Xixi's hand, which caused all his subordinates to start spreading rumors. The content can be imagined.
"Am I living with you? Do you have any premeditated plans?" Xixi stared at Wang Mo warily, like a girl who had been deceived by a bad guy, but this girl was very violent.
"Tonight you keep your cool and don't let others in. I'll go tonight." Wang Mo put away his joking face and said seriously. Just when I was about to get out from the roof, I seemed to think of something again.
Wang Mo's hands were suspended in the air on the chair, and a burst of spiritual power surged out, creating a life-size puppet. Just when Xixi was about to scold him for being dirty, he said from the front, "There are always two people needed in a handsome account. It's okay for you to talk to it more, and remember not to show your original voice!"
Wang Mo took advantage of the darkness and left the Wuchao Camp, using all his soul power to run wildly. All the way to the southern swamp, the former Cao Jun Pier has disappeared. Fortunately, there are still boats left. Wang Mo doesn't know how to row a boat and can only use his soul power to move it. It's just like the image of the hero in the TV series, and he also posed in several poses for this purpose.
After going upstream for dozens of miles, I actually saw another pier. It was brightly lit and tightly guarded, and a loud arrow was staring at the bow of the ship five hundred meters away. Wang Mo immediately stopped the boat and shouted loudly, "I am Wang Mo of Wuchao Camp. If you want to see Prime Minister Cao tonight, I can help him decide the outcome in a battle!"
"Wait where you are, don't take a step forward!" The sentry asked Wang Mo to wait where he was. After about an hour, the sentry finally responded, "Prime Minister Cao, please come in and talk in detail. There is no need to remove your armor!"
Wang Mo was not stripped of any equipment and went straight through the layers of camps to the Chinese army's treasure tent. There are only two people in the handsome account, and one of them is sitting behind the handsome account, which should be Cao Cao. According to records in ancient books, Cao Cao was seven feet tall, with narrow eyes and a long beard. Translated into modern terms, he is 1.6 meters tall, with a long beard and narrow eyes, maybe a little short-sighted.
"Don't deceive me!" Wang Mo felt that the ancient book was completely correct. What bothers him the most is kneeling down to pay respects, but people have to go to pay tribute when they are under a low eaves.
"Prime Minister Cao, here is the little man Wang Mo to greet you!" Wang Mo knelt down to greet him. Cao Cao really didn't embarrass him and immediately said, "General, please get up quickly. Is there any clever plan you can give me to defeat Yuan Shao's army?"
"I am willing to offer Wuchao Camp and cut off Yuan Shao's food route." Wang Mo replied concisely.
Cao Cao leaned back in his chair, thought for a moment and then replied, "I can detain you now and send troops to destroy the Wuchao Camp." Looking at Wang Mo's calm eyes, "Isn't the result the same? "
"Yuan Shao has strengthened the contact between the front and rear. As long as I don't go back to Wuchao Camp, I will be on guard. The Prime Minister will never succeed." Wang Mo said unhurriedly, and directly told Cao Cao's most deadly point, "On the contrary, Prime Minister Cao's food supply is not enough. It will be used up in three days at most. Either he will be forced to retreat or he will be defeated, right?"
"Although I don't want to admit it, you are right!" Cao Cao admitted generously, and then went straight to the point, "Do you want gold and silver or do you want to come to my account to obey orders?"
"I don't even want to!" Wang Mo's answer made Cao Cao curious. Listening to his next explanation, "I want you to kill Qin Xiu in your army, and also use a certain amount of food to rescue the hungry people in Nanshe Village. That's it." Just these two items.”
"Qin Xiu? I haven't heard of it, but I can promise you. As for the second item..." Cao Cao stared into Wang Mo's eyes, "In this world, do you just want to help some hungry people?" He said confidently, " Do you know how much I can give you?”
"I know, but there are only these two items!" Wang Mo replied firmly, "I think Prime Minister Cao has already agreed. I will wait for you at Wuchao tomorrow midnight. After the war, I hope you will distribute food and grass to Nanshe Village."
Wang Mo discussed some details with Cao Cao and then launched Cao Cao's camp.
"It's a deal." Cao Cao also agreed. After Wang Mo left, someone on the side came to dissuade him, "Prime Minister, don't be fooled. This must be Yuan Shao's treacherous plan."
"Xu You!" Cao Cao smiled and waved his hand, saying as if he was in control, "Ask that Qin Xiu to lead people to burn the Wuchao camp, and have Xiahou Dun ambush behind. If anything goes wrong, withdraw immediately."
"But I think this Wang Mo is really interesting. Are you just meeting me for some refugees?" Cao Cao was a little unsure about Wang Mo, because his values are fundamentally different from Wang Mo's, and his position is also different.
Wang Mo rushed back in time the next morning and participated in the morning military activities as usual, without seeing anything out of the ordinary. There were no military movements during the day, and it was a very peaceful and peaceful day. But at ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Mo issued a strange order, "Bring out all the food from the warehouse, bury most of it on the spot, transport a small part to Nanshe Village, and then you all will return to the camp immediately, without any mistakes." .”
Wuchao Camp immediately became busy and quickly carried out Wang Mo's orders. It was busy until almost early in the morning before the burial was completed. Almost all the people of Wuchao Camp came out to transport grain and grass and rushed to Nanshe Village overnight. Only a guard team of 200 people was left in the military camp, taking over the security of the entire camp.
"You don't trust Cao Cao?" Xixi asked, looking at Wang Mo who was in a trance.
"These soldiers are fighting alongside me. Although they are all soul projections now, they can't bear to watch them die like this." Wang Mo lamented, looking many years older. "And I don't believe in Cao Cao. He is He is a traitor who doesn’t care about the life and death of the people, so he must be prepared with both hands.”
"Maybe if the food is delivered to Nanshe Village, the fog of war will be lifted." Xixi expressed the possibility that she hoped for.
Wang Mo disagreed with Xixi's idea. He said, "The matter in Nanshe Village must be resolved and the true nature of history must be restored. Wuchao Camp must be burned."
"I hope the buried food can be discovered and save more people!" After Wang Mo finished speaking, he began to wait quietly. The gong sounded at midnight, and suddenly there was a continuous sound of breaching, and then the patrolling soldiers issued an enemy attack. After hearing the alarm, the remaining two hundred people began to rise up and enter combat positions.
"Crash..." When Wang Mo rushed out of the tent, the Wuchao was already ablaze. Cao's army has already launched an assault at the gate, and the camp will fall in a few minutes.
"General, what should we do?" A soldier covered in blood came over to ask Wang Mo for instructions, his eyes full of panic and resignation.
"Evacuate through the back door..." Before Wang Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by an annoying voice, "Wang Mo, where are you running from?"
"Why is it you!" Wang Mo unexpectedly discovered that the commander of Cao's army was Qin Xiu. Didn't he agree to send this guy over? Why did he become the commander of Cao Jun?
"Generals..." Wang Mo changed his order after seeing Qin Xiu. He drew out the Sword of Bowang from his back and pointed it at Qin Xiu, "Capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill that guy with me."
Yuan Shaojun, led by Wang Mo, launched a counterattack and rushed upstream to Qin Xiu. Wang Mo directly faced the arrogant Qin Xiu, and the two sides fought fiercely all around. The sound of weapons clashing made his ears numb, and blood had stained the ground beneath his feet. People are dying every minute, this is a war between life and death.
"Prime Minister Cao asked me to kill you. This is exactly what he wanted, and he also gave me a good thing!" Qin Xiu spread his palms, and black flames burned on them. The soul power has obviously improved qualitatively, but there is no way to know how much.
"Treacherous bastard, but the result is still the same." Wang Mo cursed Cao Cao bitterly. He was indeed a white-faced traitor. He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly exploded with 40,000 strong soul power and used the 'Thirteen Chains'.
There was a flash of cold light, and the thirteen chain links did not touch even a single hair of Qin Xiu's hair. He was completely dodged by the other party. This result was beyond Wang Mo's expectation. He had used 40,000 soul power.
"I can see that you have 40,000 soul power, but now I have 50,000..." Qin Xiu looked at Wang Mo quite wildly, with a sneer on his lips, "The Prime Minister gave me three Grass Primer Pills, and now I am no longer the same as before, and you will die in my hands."
"I took the Yin Xiang Dan, how come it's worse than his Cao Xiang Dan?" Wang Mo had no such concept in his mind, and now was not the time to think too much about it. Regardless of Qin Xiu’s tens of thousands of charms, he must die tonight!
Wang Mo and Qin Xiu were playing with their lives, wishing that a sword would give him a chill. However, the gap in soul power was still quite obvious. Not only did he not gain the upper hand, he was suppressed by Qin Xiu. The strange black flame has been contaminated by Bowang's sword and cannot be extinguished no matter what.
"My palm technique is called Sticky Fire Palm. Anyone caught by the flames will only be burned to death!" Qin Xiu, like a judge, mercilessly sentenced Wang Mo to death.
"Okay, I'll let you see who has more fire, or my sword!" Wang Mo threw the Bowang Sword with one hand, and the sword floated in mid-air on its own. Then long swords appeared quickly all around, as if they were copied and pasted. Less than a minute later, two hundred swords filled the sky.
"You are a fantasy hunter... how is that possible?" Qin Xiu finally discovered Wang Mo's secret, but he quickly calmed down, "No matter what kind of hunter, soul power is the criterion for measuring everything, you are dead."
"Look at my ultimate secret, Fire Impact!" Qin Xiu's whole body was covered in flames and he didn't know what he was going to do.
