Chapter 678

Mo Yu, the last one, didn't intend to let him escape. Although the other party sent a team of people to help him again, and the arrow rain came, Mo Yu gave a cold hum, and the horse trampled again. In front of him, a huge hand rose to the ground, and the big hand of the earth stretched out, and the palm blocked all the arrow rain falling in front of him, but the big hand had already pushed away the ground, To the last person's head, directly hand up and down, directly SWAT flies, SWAT bone broken tendon broken, a person a horse into a meat cake.

In this scene, even a group of barbarians who came to the rescue were scared to stop the horses. They didn't know whether they should come to collect the corpses or return them.

Wearing the same type of armor as Lv Bu, Mo Yu laughs, gently pulls the reins of her horse, turns her horse around, ticks back step by step, and slowly walks to the side of the city wall to accept the applause and applause of her 500 soldiers.

C word barracks, never such a big achievement, this time is Mo Yu let them know what is called pride.

On the city wall, all the vanguard officials and vanguard superiors of his colleagues are congratulating Mo Yu. Even the Grand Marshal has brilliant eyes. Finally, he sees a good example. He doesn't know how deep Mo Yu's cultivation is. However, the use of martial arts skills alone makes people lose their chin. It's not enough to use magic power to describe it.

When Moyu went up to the wall, the applause and hugs were waiting for him. All the vanguards and pioneers rushed to rescue, thumbs up and praises came. The vanguards and the Grand Marshal looked at each other and shook their heads with a smile. These second-class soldiers

Just as everyone was celebrating, the barbarian who thought he would withdraw made a loud noise again. After shooting, a man in a cloth robe came out this time. He didn't ride a horse and was still a child.

Mo Yu didn't care. Behind him, chieftain Dijon was surprised: "Oh, it's Xin Yu, the chieftain of northern barbarians. He's a thousand year old man who is the ultimate cultivation of Dujie."

The Grand Marshal was startled: "come on, let's call the gong."

It's human nature to run away when encountering difficulties. Mo Yu has a heart to laugh, but when he sees Marshal Xu Liang's serious, he can't be a bird any more. Immediately, the order goes on, and the soldiers below ring the metal plate, leaving only ten soldiers outside. The rest occasionally come in and cut the gate with crosslogs. The remaining ten pull up the sling and climb into the city from the dog hole.

In the school yard outside the city gate, a teenager's eyes were cold. He took something out of his pocket and put it in his mouth to chew. The scout on the city wall, who was specially responsible for military intelligence, almost fell from the city and pointed with his hand: "ah, he ate human fingers."

Whoosh!

A sharp arrow hit the spy's brow, and he fell from the wall with a howl.

The enemy attacked him secretly. In front of the Grand Marshal, several chieftains immediately stood in front of him and protected him. In the school yard under the opposite city wall, Xin Yu, who was gnawing at people's fingers, said with a smile, "why, your grandfather's arrow technique is good. You can't kill him without mercy."

Mo Yu's side, that dragon vanguard official was angry and pointed down on the wall: "Xin Yu, you are also the martial elder of practice. You have done such dirty business. Our army has already called for a golden harvest, but you attack our spies secretly. Where are you losing your face?"

Whoosh

Well, well

They don't see how Xinyu moves. A sharp arrow goes to Zhang Long's forehead again, but the tip of the arrow is only one centimeter away from his forehead. He is held in the palm of his hand by Mo Yu.

The tail of the crossbow is still buzzing and quivering. It can be seen how strong the force is. Moyu moves her arm and gently signals comfort to Zhang long, who is pale and scared. Then she breaks the crossbow, breaks the spiritual connection between it and Xinyu, and throws it under the city wall.

In this way, all the vanguard officials, vanguards and commander Wan chose to step back. Only Moyu stood by the wall and looked at Xinyu faintly. He was not afraid, but he didn't want to provoke each other, because if he killed this Dujie, maybe a late Mahayana would pop up, and if he killed a late Mahayana, maybe an emperor would appear, and so on, You're in danger.

At the same time, at this moment, a desire for power rose in his heart. Only when he reached the point of splitting his old things with lightning in the bronze mirror, maybe he would not feel uneasy and live happily, but only if he found other flames.

Guiwa's body has been quiet for a long time after quenching. Now Xinyu appears in front of her. Moyu is worried that there will be some experts who are the same as or even more powerful than herself in the barbarian camp opposite her. It's king to be a low-key talent, and sometimes it's the only way to live.

But Mo Yu doesn't need to hold his tail. What he wants to do is to be indifferent.

It is indifference not to be rampant, not to be arrogant, not to be discouraged and not to compromise.

Simply, he opened his mouth: "our troops have been withdrawn today, and tomorrow the two armies will play again in front of the battle

In the opposite school yard, Xin Yu glanced at Mo Yu faintly, and his eyelids also beat. Somehow, Mo Yu gave him a terrible feeling, which would make his heart beat violently for more than a thousand years of practice. It was really frightening.

Simply, he no longer said anything, anyway, face has earned, back home.

After Xinyu left, marshal Xu Liang came to Moyu and said, "Moyu, you and him..."

Mo Yu nodded: "fearless, just between Bo Zhong."

Let's all relax and have a good sleep tonight

Mo Yu always does not fight an uncertain battle. He is very conservative when he says so. Seeing that everyone is relieved, he follows the Grand Marshal down the wall and returns to the army tent.

In the barracks, general Zhang Long accompanied the commander in chief to study countermeasures. The other side sent out experts. The guard battle here is no longer just a fight, but a lot of fighting among warriors. Many rules and routines have become furnishings. Now, we need to report to Kyoto immediately.

So Marshal Xu Liang immediately wrote a letter to convince Xiaowei to fly to the capital and contact the general who is in charge of the army. In the evening, some people suggested that Moyu should be relieved of his official position, but his salary and treatment should be higher, for nothing else, because he is an expert and needs to practice all day long. He has no spare time to participate in the trivial affairs of the army, If there is trouble that can't be solved, it's not too late to ask Mo Yu to come forward.

For this reason, the Grand Marshal and more than 30 ten thousand commanders participated in the private meeting, and finally decided that all the military personnel above the junior level of Mahayana should form a team of practitioners. They do not participate in daily military training. They only need to come forward to protect the frontier fortresses in the central Plains at the critical time. Their treatment and welfare are higher, and they enjoy the same treatment as the commander Wan.