"Where are you?" Wang Xianben rode on his horse and looked to the west. There was only dirt except the road, making it difficult to tell where he was.
The guide next to me replied: "If we go back to the military master, we will walk another twenty miles and we will reach the Yellow River."
Wang Xianben nodded and said, "Well, twenty miles away... let's camp by the Yellow River tonight."
Wang Xianben's military order quickly spread throughout the army, and the Northern Army soldiers were all smiling. They only walked a few dozen miles that day, stopping and going, so happy. There are only 10,000 troops, and there is no shortage of military rations. It seems that this expedition is really the right one.
Many people have begun to lament that the brothers who did not come are all complacent.
Xu Mo turned his horse and approached the army. He ignored the whispers of the soldiers and only gave Duan Tong, who was disguised as a soldier from the North, a questioning look.
Duan Tong turned a blind eye and just followed the soldiers and horses as they marched forward. Xu Mo understood this, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and drove the horses leisurely.
When the army arrived at the Yellow River, there was no need for the generals to shout. The soldiers spontaneously set up camp, built fences, and were busy.
"Report, I want to go for a convenience!" one of the small teams in charge of the northern fence shouted loudly.
The people around him only glanced at him. He was in a hurry and there was nothing to make a fuss about. They ignored him and were busy with their own things.
"The camp toilet hasn't been built yet, so bear with it for now!" Xiaoshi said angrily without raising his head. He just wanted to repair the fence as soon as possible and have a good rest, even though he had already rested many times today.
The person shouting was Duan Tong, and his helmet covered half of his face: "I can't hold it in any longer, Master Shi, please do it for me!"
Xu Mo had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Duan Tong shouting like this, he immediately strode over to rescue him: "Go, go! By the way, you kid, run away from me. If the river is polluted, I will take your head." Sacrifice to the river god of the Yellow River!"
Duan Tong smiled "hehe" and responded hurriedly: "Yes, thank you general, thank you general!"
Seeing that Xu Mo had said this, Xiao Shichang stopped arguing and just muttered: "You are really a bitch, you can't live a good life! You can't live a comfortable life for a few days. You know when I was a soldier …”
Duan Tong left the camp, and no one paid attention to the other soldiers. When the gatekeeper asked, Duan Tong pointed to Xu Mo in the distance behind him. Xu Mo waved his riding whip, and the guard said nothing. Wang Xianben can look down on Xu Mo, but little shrimps like them don't dare.
Duan Tong left the camp, and soon Xu Mo followed him in the name of inspection: "How is it? What should I say now?"
"Let's do it tonight! Hexi is the army of Beiyi. I will go to Hexi to inform you, and you can kill this Wang Xianben!" Duan Tong's words were concise and to the point, with a fierceness in his words.
"Shall I kill Wang Xianben?" Xu Mo was surprised. Not only was Wang Xianben the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he also had excellent martial arts skills. If there was an accident, he might have killed whom.
Duan Tong sneered and said: "Oh, he despises you so much, how can you bear it? When an ordinary man is angry, blood will splash five steps. If you only have this courage, do you still want to be above ten thousand people?"
Xu Mo glared at Duan Tong, and Duan Tong continued: "Don't glare at me. If you are really bloody, go and kill Wang Xianben now. The Great Khan of Beiyi's list of achievements is not even the top one. I can also make you famous in Beiyi, you can decide for yourself whether to do it or not."
After Duan Tong finished speaking, he grabbed a tree trunk as thick as a bowl on the side of the road, threw it away gently, flew up and kicked a section of the trunk, and kicked the trunk into the Yellow River. He glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention. He ripped off his armor and jumped onto the tree trunk.
A tree crosses the river.
Seeing that Duan Tong was far away, Xu Mo weighed it in his mind, and without knowing what he thought, he turned around and returned to the military camp.
That night, all the troops had just finished their meal. Wang Xianben was chatting and laughing with the soldiers as usual, got up and walked towards his tent.
As soon as he entered the tent, a guard in front of the tent came in and said, "Commander Wang, General Xu Mo wants to see you."
"Xu Mo? What is he doing here? Let him in." Wang Xianben was very suspicious. It was true that he looked down on Xu Mo, but there were no small things in the army. If there was an emergency military situation, he could not delay it because of his own preferences. event.
Xu Mo entered the tent, clasped his fists and said, "Commander Wang, I found a Beiyi spy in the army! If you want to capture him alive, you don't dare to act rashly. Please let Marshal Wang make a decision!"
"Beiyi spy? What is your position?" Wang Xianben was startled and stood up quickly. The king of the Northern Territory used nepotism because he was afraid of being mixed into the spies of the Northern Yi. Among the three kings, Bei Yi knew the least about Bei Land's details, and ordinary spies could not enter Gui City at all.
There was a secret operation in the army, whether it was true or false, it was not something that could be ignored, and Wang Xianbing took it seriously.
"He's just an ordinary soldier, not an official. The general has become familiar with the craftsman. He has left the camp now, and I'm afraid he will come back." Xu Mo said honestly.
Wang Xianben nodded: "Okay, you and others will wait at the gate of the camp. I will mobilize a hundred crossbowmen to help you. Just wait for the craftsman to come back and capture him on the spot! If he dares to act rashly, he will be shot directly!" Wang Xianben I don't care why this Xu Mo is familiar with Beiyi's spies, as long as he can be killed.
Xu Mo hesitated a little: "Marshal Wang, although this spy has a low status, he has some abilities. Even a hundred crossbowmen... I'm afraid it would be difficult to defeat him..."
Wang Xianben hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Tell me in detail, what is going on?"
Xu Mo looked around and took two steps forward unconsciously. Wang Xianben didn't take it seriously. Confidential matters should be kept confidential. At this time, he also felt that Xu Mo was not so annoying anymore.
"Qiang!"
The long sword was unsheathed and slashed across Wang Xianben's throat. There was even a thin layer of sword energy condensed on the sword, ensuring that it would hit with one strike.
"Bastard!" Wang Xianben quickly leaned back to dodge, and at the same time kicked Xu Mo in the heart. With a strong kick to the ground, Xu Mo was kicked back a few steps, and he quickly used his knife to support the ground to stop his retreat.
Wang Xianben touched his neck with his hand. His hand was wet and dripping with blood. He could feel a knife wound and his skin and flesh had been turned open. However, I felt secretly that the injury was not too deep and the throat had not been broken.
Wang Xianben tore off a piece of cloth and quickly wrapped it around the wound: "You are so brave...you are so brave!"
The matter has come to this, there is no turning back! Xu Mo followed up with his sword and slashed Huashan from top to bottom.
If Wang Xianben is not dead, then he will be the one to die! Xu Mo felt a little excited and a little scared.
The broadsword was slashed head-on. Wang Xianben felt fierce in his heart. He tore off his leg armor, put it on his shoulders, and faced him directly.
A sword can break through one layer of armor, a knife can break through two layers of armor, and a gun can break through three layers of armor. If you want to hurt the enemy and fight in the army, the hammer is the most practical! It's a pity that Xu Mo brought a knife...
The shoulder protected by two layers of armor forcefully caught the sword, but did not catch it completely. Both layers of armor were split by the sword, but the power on the sword had also dissipated, leaving only an inch of the blade, killing Wang Xianben. in the meat. To a warrior, a wound that is an inch deep is not considered a wound.
Wang Xianben grabbed Xu Mo's neck with one hand, grabbed him suddenly, and threw him to the ground. The violent beating made Xu Mo dizzy, and his stomach was filled with overwhelming discomfort.
I knew Wang Xianben was powerful, but I didn't know he was so powerful... This was the only thought in Xu Mo's mind right now.
The long knife was thrown to the side because of the fight between the two, and Xu Mo couldn't get up for a long time. Wang Xianben spat: "Trash!" After spitting, he seemed to be upset, and he pressed Xu Mo's waist and abdomen again. He kicked Xu Mo aside, and his handsome desk chair was smashed to pieces.
The guard outside the tent rushed in: "Marshal Wang, what happened!"
"This kid wants to assassinate me. Take him down for me. I will kill him myself!" Wang Xianben is not a brave general, but a military man still has the basic evil spirit.
The guard quickly stepped forward and headed in the direction of Xu Mo.
When passing by Wang Xianben, Wang Xianben felt his heart tightening. A huge threat came from him. He quickly wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He felt like the world was spinning, and when he looked again, he was already on the ground at some point, and in front of him... stood a headless body.
"This is... my body... I..." Wang Xianben muttered with his head on the ground. It seemed that he still had something to say, but he could no longer say it. His eyes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and slowly closed...
The headless torso fell slowly, and Duan Tong, who was dressed as a tent guard, quickly supported him, lifted Wang Xianben's head from the ground, reached out to catch it, and placed it on Wang Xianben's torso.
"Are you dead? Come and help if you're not dead!" Duan Tong shouted to Xu Mo.
Xu Mo shook his head slightly, regaining some clarity, and slowly climbed up while covering his abdomen: "You...killed him?"
Duan Tong was a little amused when he heard this: "What? You think I took your credit. It seems that General Xu is not happy!"
Xu Mo shook his head gently: "I didn't expect your martial arts to be so high..."
"Hey, he didn't pay attention. I just attacked him from behind again. Stop flattering me. Come here and help him to the bed."
The two helped Wang Xianben's body to the bed and laid it down. Duan Tongsen smiled coldly and turned Wang Xianben's head to the tent, leaving only his scattered hair facing the tent door. Then he pulled up the quilt and covered him all over.
"This can only be hidden for a while..." Xu Mo reminded.
Duan Tong smiled: "It's enough to hide it for a while!"
Xu Mo covered his chest. It looked like he had been seriously injured: "What should we do next?"
Duan Tong grabbed two wine jars from the door of the tent and threw them on the ground. The wine flowed out and the aroma of the wine overflowed. He also cleaned up the damaged tables and chairs, and after last night, he clapped his hands and walked out of the tent: "Go back to the tent and sleep."
"Go back to the camp to sleep? Then here..." Xu Mo couldn't believe it.
Duan Tong glanced at him: "Then why don't you wait here for the guards to come and check the situation tomorrow morning." After saying that, he ignored him and walked out alone.
After leaving the camp, the two guards at the entrance were still standing straight there, as if they had not heard the fighting inside just now.
Xu Mo was about to draw his sword immediately, but Duan Tong held him down: "One of our own."
Xu Mo calmed down and knew that these two were Beiyi people, so he asked: "Did you bring them back? How many Beiyi people are there in this military camp?"
Duan Tong glanced at him and smiled: "Guess."
