The confrontation did not last long, and even if Liang Shuo tried his best, he could only stop Jin Bing from burning an incense stick.
Mao Baitian looked at the corpses on the ground and was shocked and angry. There were only five people in the Jin army. Two were killed in the battle, one was maimed, and two were captured. However, half of the more than 40 people under his command were missing.
If such casualties were magnified and placed on an army, more than half of the casualties would definitely be enough to collapse.
There were only a few soldiers in the Jin army. If there were twice as many soldiers, Mao Baitian would doubt whether he was the one who escaped in the end.
Even though Liang Shuo was tied to the ground and unable to move, and his mouth was gagged, the remaining Jin soldiers were still in shock. There were even two recruits with pale faces and trembling hands holding Chang Ge.
"The special brew is really good!" Mao Baitian looked gloomy as he slowly walked up to Liang Shuo and looked down at him. There was the authority of a victor who was trying hard to hold himself up and an unspeakable fear in his expression.
Bang!
Mao Baitian kicked Liang Shuo in the stomach with all his strength. The latter couldn't help but shrink back in pain, with a look of hatred on his brows.
"Hey, are you not convinced?" Mao Baitian had a ferocious smile on his face. He took a step back and stared at Liang Shuo and said, "Brothers, give me a good greeting and relax your skin."
When the Jin soldiers heard this, they screamed strangely and swarmed forward. Soon the smoke and figures covered Liang Shuo's figure.
Mao Youtian enjoyed this feeling very much, listening with his eyes closed and grinning at the corner of his mouth.
Jin Bing vented for a full quarter of an hour, until a soldier ran over panting and reported to Mao Youtian that company commander Wu Le and his brigade were short of troops.
When the dust and smoke cleared, everyone discovered that the three captured Jin soldiers had long since died.
A track leader came up and said, "Boss, he's dead."
"Dead? So unbeatable?" Mao Baitian frowned and walked over and kicked him twice, and found that he was indeed dead.
Pa~
Mao Baitian waved his hand and slapped him in the face and cursed: "A bunch of idiots, don't you know how to hold back your strength? How will you explain if you beat them to death?"
The track leader covered his face and muttered: "Then the mouth is blocked, the brothers just focused on beating and didn't hear it!"
"you!"
"snort!"
Mao Youtian glanced at it bitterly and rolled his eyes and said: "Quickly, throw away the rope partition and poke a few holes in these three bodies. After a while, the company commander asked and said that these are Guan Cheng's personal guards. I'll wait. We fought hard and killed five people and wounded more than twenty people. Do you understand? Who dares to talk nonsense and let the prince know? Don't blame me for not warning you."
Everyone nodded in agreement. If the prince knew about it, he would be punished by military law.
Not long after everything was taken care of, Wu Le appeared in everyone's sight.
"Company commander!" Mao Baitian casually switched to a smiling face and greeted him.
Wu Le frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Twenty-one Jin soldier corpses were arranged in three rows in a small open space, while there were only five Jin soldiers. The huge contrast between the two made Wu Le look very unkind.
Upon seeing this, Mao Baitian said quickly: "Back to the company commander, these people are the elite guards around Guan Cheng. They have extraordinary skills, strong combat power, and are extremely cunning."
"The subordinates chased all the way but didn't expect Guan Chengxiaoer to approach and set up an ambush. Our army was hasty and unprepared and lost more than ten people. The subordinates led the troops to fight hard and got the protection of the company commander to finally defeat the enemy soldiers."
"The subordinates killed five people, and the remaining ten people in the Jin army were all injured and fled away."
At this point, Mao Baitian paused, looked at the three rows of corpses not far away and sighed in a low voice: "It's just that the subordinate department also lost twenty-one good brothers, how miserable!"
On the one hand, the soldiers of the Jin Army were impressed by Mao Baitian's eloquence. No wonder he could become a master. On the other hand, they also lowered their heads in cooperation, as if in silence.
But as Wu Le was the company commander, how could Mao Baitian's immediate superior not know what was going on in this bitch's head? Everything in front of him sounded like bullshit. He didn't care about the number of people killed in battle, even if Even Mao Baitian had three knives and six holes in his stomach, and all fifty of his men were killed. As long as he could hold off Guan Cheng, he felt it was worth it.
To Wu Le, there was only one sentence in Mao Baitian's sensational speech that was useful: The remaining ten or so Jin troops were all injured and fled away.
"So there are really only a dozen or so people in Guan Cheng'er's place, and they are still defeated?"
Seeing Mao Youtian nodding, Wu Le asked coldly: "Then why are you here? Why didn't you pursue me?"
Mao Baitian felt MMP in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly cursed: How dare I chase you? Five people have killed twenty-one. If you go up, even your father will have to be buried in the ground. Besides, how many people in the Jin army are there? Ask Guan Cheng!
But Mao Youtian's face was filled with sadness, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the fault of my subordinates, who failed to hold back the Jin army. It's just that the brothers died in the battle without knowing it, and they ignored themselves in the melee. How could I do this?" If I can't bear to see their bodies exposed in the wilderness, I must dig a hole for them and bury them."
When it comes to this matter, Wu Le can't point his finger at Mao Baitian and call him a fool. No matter what the reason is, Wu Le can feel that the surrounding soldiers' favor for this fox has increased a lot after these words. .
Seeing this, Mao Baitian decided to chase Shangyong away from the enemy. He slapped his clean breastplate with his big hands, and with a clear voice full of grief and anger, he stood there and shouted: "But now that you're here, company commander, what are you doing?" I have no worries now. I sincerely ask the company commander to give these twenty-one brothers a good life and a good burial. I will take the remaining brothers to chase the little Guan Cheng. I will put the words here today. If We can't capture the traitor Guan Cheng alive and come to see the company commander. I'll hand over these more than one hundred kilograms to the company commander. I'll carry a cane on my back to plead guilty to the prince. I'm too embarrassed to see my dead brother!"
Wu Le's eyes twitched when he heard this, and when he looked at Mao Baitian, whose eyes were red and he wanted to kill him immediately, he felt as sick as if he had eaten Xiang.
He really knows how to act, no wonder he became Yousi, no wonder he became Yousi.
But I don't know if these vivid words and actions infected the surrounding soldiers, especially the soldiers under Mao Baitian's command, who were screaming to avenge their dead brothers.
Wu Le took a deep breath, forced the nausea in his heart back into his stomach, put on a smile and said: "Hey, you have been exhausted from chasing all the way and fighting fiercely, so you should take a good rest now, Guan Cheng That guy also has this company commander."
However, Mao Baitian refused and said angrily: "Company Commander, the traitor Guan Cheng used a villain to sneak attack on our unit, causing more than half of the subordinates to be killed and wounded, and all the remaining soldiers were injured. This is an irreconcilable hatred, how can we take advantage of others?" !”
Wu Le listened with a smile, but his heart was already extremely angry. What the hell, he was even addicted to acting.
His voice couldn't help but become a little softer and he said calmly: "Then what Bai Tian means..."
Mao Baitian immediately clasped his fists on his chest and said in a deep voice: "I cannot let go of Guan Cheng's son. Even if our troops are exhausted, we must watch the Jin army pay for it."
"But I am a soldier, and I will obey the orders no matter what."
Wu Le, who originally nodded secretly, almost broke his beard after hearing the last sentence.
With a meaningful smile in his eyes, he said: "Brothers, set out to pursue the defeated Jin army."
After saying that, he took a deep look at Mao Baitian and took the lead.
At this time, Guan Chengzheng, who was less than ten miles ahead, looked solemn, and the thirteen remaining guards around him felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
