A team that stretched for ten kilometers left Chaoge City, and the leader was none other than Master Wen Zhong. He has a square face, a white face and a short beard. Although his expression is not very serious, it gives people a sense of calm and self-power. There were dozens of generals on both sides of him, all of them possessing special powers. Among them, the last two have the most expressive expressions. One is a black-faced man with a pair of traitorous eyes, and the other is Yao Jun.
This was on the way to conquer Xiqi, and Yao Jun and the Son of Darkness were inexplicably among them. Both sides seemed to want to kill each other, but due to the power of Master Wen Zhong, neither side dared to do anything wrong.
"What should we do when we get to the front line?" Yao Jun was very confused and had a lot to think about. "Although I hate Wang Mo very much, I can't really kill him. What's more, I have to be careful about this son of darkness. Things have become too disgusting. .”
"When things have reached this point, we can only take one step at a time. At worst, we can sue Mr. Yao for collaborating with the enemy and treason, and getting to know Wang Mo in the enemy camp will definitely work!" The Son of Darkness also had some considerations in mind, and kept thinking about how to kill Yao. Jun.
Marching and fighting in ancient times was very strenuous. A team of tens of thousands of people had to travel across mountains and rivers, and they would not be able to reach Xiqi City for a while. It will take some time for the two to meet each other, which also gives them enough buffer room.
Wang Mo definitely had no fewer headaches than Yao Jun. Taking the bandit den in front of him as an example, it gave him the urge to curse. According to his understanding, a bandit's den should be a hilltop or a valley, etc., and a bandit's den should be a war castle. The tall city wall is dozens of meters high, and the thick city gate is made of metal. Strong warriors stood sentry on the city wall, and there were also some equipment that only the regular army had.
"Boss..." A soldier suddenly thought of something after seeing it. He approached Wang Mo and said, "This is not a bandit den at all, but the Chaoge Legion left over from the last battle. There should be thousands of people. There should be 1,000 people here. Xiqi’s regular army took over and handled it!”
"We are Xiqi's regular army, but the number is smaller!" Wang Mo's lungs almost exploded after hearing this. No wonder Mustache is so confident. It turns out that the answer lies here.
"Enemies... shoot!" The Shang Zhou army on the top of the city found Wang Mo and several others, and determined that they were wearing military uniforms of the Western Zhou Dynasty. They immediately issued a warning and fired with bows and arrows to drive them away.
"Let's go!" Wang Mo could only evacuate the small town and return to the station. He looked at the 200 soldiers under his command, and then thought about the Shang Zhou army in the small town. He had no idea in his mind, "How should this battle be carried out? How else? Can I try it alone?"
The matter still hadn't been sorted out at night, so Wang Mo simply wanted to go over and have a look. Personal combat power is also part of the team, and if it reaches the point where it is indissoluble, it is also an option.
In the dead of night, when everyone fell asleep, Wang Mo came to the small town again. Spotting the gap between the patrolling soldiers at the top of the city, he jumped to the top of the city. Looking at the dark barracks, the huge building in the center should be the Commander's Mansion.
Although I feel a little sorry for the experienced Hundreds, at the moment, the only right choice for Wang Mo is to solve it by himself, otherwise it will only cause unnecessary sacrifices. After thinking about it, I want to take a step forward and prepare for a killing spree, pulling out the sword of truth behind my back. But at this moment, a huge black formation suddenly flashed in the city, and Wang Mo was caught in it.
"Huh?" Wang Mo didn't feel any discomfort, and the enemy troops in the city didn't seem to see the formation. Just when he was wondering, the formation disappeared, which made Wang Mo even more confused.
"Hey..." A black shadow appeared on the wall opposite. The voice was very harsh and unpleasant, but only Wang Mo could hear it. The enemies in the city seemed to have no reaction. "Although I am not the master here yet, I can still use some power. , such as suppressing your power in the city, if you don’t believe it, try it!”
"Son of Darkness!" Wang Mo saw that the opponent's eyes were red. This was the perfect opportunity to kill the opponent. He immediately burst out his soul power and prepared to fight, but his soul power stopped at the seventh level. Wang Mo instantly thought of the formation just now, it must be the one who did it.
If you can't advance, then retreat. Wang Mo made a decisive decision and prepared to exit the town. But a black barrier suddenly appeared, blocking Wang Mo's way out.
"This battlefield is becoming dark. As long as 100% of the darkness is completed, the huge power of powerful people will be at my disposal. Do you understand?" The Son of Darkness suddenly crossed the entire city and stood opposite Wang Mo. "If you don't do it yourself, Entering the city, I haven't found a chance to make a move, so you are asking for your own death!"
There is too much gap between the seventh-level Wang Mo and the twelfth-level Son of Darkness. Three encounters have already reached the limit. No matter what moves you use, you can't break the opponent's defense. Wang Mo was about to be in bad luck, something Wang Mo never expected.
"Crack!" Suddenly a purple lightning struck in the clear night sky, just in time to shatter the city's barrier. Wang Mo immediately rushed out of the small town, and all his soul power returned to his body. He tried to slash a sword light at the Son of Darkness in the city, but it naturally dissipated after reaching the city.
"Come out..." Wang Mo nodded and called the Son of Darkness, and said emphatically, "I will watch you here. If you take one step out, I will definitely kill you!"
"There are still people helping you on this battlefield. It's really abominable." The Son of Darkness said a little disappointed, but then he said excitedly and hysterically, "The darkness of the battlefield is still going on. It's only a matter of time before you die here. Maybe you You will die directly in the hands of the person who saved you, haha..."
"During the time you are on the battlefield, as long as you step into the small town, you will only have the seventh level of strength. It depends on how you complete the mission!" The black figure disappeared.
Wang Mo watched the Son of Darkness disappear, and now he was a little hesitant, "Is that Mustache the Son of Darkness? Or is he just an incarnation of him?" A question arose in his mind, "If Mustache is not the Son of Darkness, then where is he? Where is the one who darkened the battlefield?"
It's useless to think about these things far away now. How should I pass the current level? Wang Mo was so fed up that he started to think wildly, "It would be great if I had a plane, and I could blow this whole place into ashes..."
"Plane..." Wang Mo suddenly thought of an extreme possibility and immediately turned back to the base in the village. The ground began to be busy in the evening and began to carve on the ground. So much so that someone asked for instructions on the battle plan the next day, but it was also postponed.
Wang Mo stayed in the house for a day and came out during the day the next day. Many of his soldiers gathered outside, thinking that the general was ill. Unexpectedly, I started working as soon as I came out, demolishing houses and cutting down trees. After half a day of work, a glider with a wooden structure was produced.
"This thing can stay empty for a short time. Next, you will receive training. After success, prepare to carry out air strikes and beheading operations on the enemy!" The words Wang Mo said were not understood by the soldiers, but they sounded good.
Wang Mo found a nearby hill, used his soul power to control the entire glider, and then jumped down from the top of the mountain. This time he did not use any special abilities and relied entirely on his gliding ability to fly. The effect is much better than expected. Similar things have been done in the soul world before, so there is still a basis for it.
"We conduct flight training at staggered times every day and send people to patrol outside the city. We must let the enemy see clearly. We patrol and train day and night, even at night!" Wang Mo began to set rules for everyone, and Train like a devil.
"It's really annoying!" A guy with a sinister face yelled irritably. Xiqi's people kept harassing him all the time, making him unable to sleep all day long. But as soon as he leaves the city and wants to fight, the opponent will immediately run away.
"If Chaoge doesn't know, why send someone here?" Hengrou is the coach of Xiaocheng. He is also very worried now. He is also afraid that Da Zhou is really targeting him. "If no one comes, then I will retreat." .”
General Hengrou wanted to go out for some air and look up at the starry night sky. He actually saw several big birds flying across the sky. He was very curious and thought, "Are there any birds flying at night?"
That wasn't a bird flying, but Wang Mo's glider was in actual combat for the first time. Sliding all the way from the top of the mountain, you can actually pass over the small town without being discovered by the city defenders. Next, you can prepare for war, where victory or defeat depends on one fell swoop.
"Tonight is the fifth to last day of the agreement. You have also gone through a period of training. Tonight is the time to witness the results." Wang Mo gathered everyone and began to lecture, "There are a thousand regular Shang Zhou troops in the city. Let's There may also be the possibility of large-scale casualties, and it’s still too late for those who want to withdraw!”
"We are willing to advance and retreat together with the general!" All the soldiers said in unison.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao will record everyone's wishes and messages for the family!" Wang Mo asked Mr. Zhao to start recording.
Wang Mo lectured the one hundred mercenaries who were forcibly captured, "You may feel aggrieved and dissatisfied, but this is also an opportunity for you to make meritorious deeds." Looking at everyone's reaction, "You may be the most dangerous, but if you make a contribution, After your military exploits, I promise you to transform into a regular army."
"We don't want to be thieves anymore. We are willing to follow the general through life and death!" All the thieves also said in unison. Who wouldn't want to live a life without fear?
"Mr. Zhao, help them record it, they are all our comrades!" Wang Mo mobilized all the people, and the next step was to wait for time, preparing to kill the small town and the enemies inside in one fell swoop.
"Quickly..." A team moved forward quickly at night, targeting the small town that was about to become a battlefield. These people all wore black armor and should be Shang Zhou's regular army. This force came from nowhere, but just in time for the war.
"Prime Minister, there's a problem!" Huang Feihu hurriedly ran to find the Prime Minister and handed over a piece of information he had obtained. "Shang Zhou did not know where he had transferred an army from and was rushing to the small town that Wang Mo was attacking. It is expected that tonight We can arrive, and the number of people may be 3,000, so we must take action immediately."
"The loss of refugees is small, but this wave of enemy reinforcements should be meaningful." The Prime Minister also felt very surprised. After thinking for a moment, "If we send reinforcements immediately, how much time will we need!"
"At least three hours, I have prepared the team. This is the fastest time!" Huang Feihu was already ready and waiting for the Prime Minister's order.
"Set out immediately and attack Shang Zhou's army with all your strength." The prime minister issued the order, and Huang Feihu set out immediately with five thousand troops.
"What is their purpose of blackening this battlefield?" The Prime Minister looked at the empty room with a very puzzled mystery in his heart. "The key to solving all this should be Wang Mo."
