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Chapter 443 The two armies are fighting
  The soldiers were defeated and did not dare to delay, fearing that their lives would be left there, so they rode back quickly.

The soldiers did not dare to face Marquis Muyang. They lowered their heads and did not care about the injuries on their bodies.

"It seems you can't do it either!" Dong Yanlei sneered, provoking Mu Yanghou and others.

"Useless trash!" Mu Yanghou's son scolded the soldier just now.

The soldiers lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Mu Yanghou's son looked at Dong Yanlei, holding a double hook gun and rushed towards Dong Yanlei without waiting for Mu Yanghou to say anything.

"It's just that you defeated a small soldier. If there's anything to be proud of, let me see how powerful you are!" Mu Yanghou's son pointed a gun at Dong Yanlei.

"A young boy has such a big mouth. I want to see if your strength can be as strong as your mouth!" Dong Yanlei looked at Mu Yanghou's son. Although he didn't recognize him, he looked like his clothes didn't look like ordinary people. , and also have official positions in the military.

Mu Yanghou's son didn't talk too much with him and rushed towards Dong Yanlei with his gun.

Dong Yanlei did not show weakness and fought against him.

Mu Yanghou's son attacked fiercely, which made Dong Yanlei unable to resist. In addition, he had been fighting with the previous generals for a long time, and his physical strength was not as good as before, so he was at a disadvantage.

Beads of sweat broke out on Dong Yanlei's forehead, and he felt a little panicked.

"Wasn't it awesome just now?" Mu Yanghou's son snorted coldly, and his attack became more rapid. The gun directly knocked Dong Yanlei off his horse, looking a little embarrassed.

Dong Yanlei looked a little embarrassed. He was defeated in front of so many soldiers, and he was defeated in such an embarrassing manner.

Dong Yanlei had no choice but to mount his horse again and return to the team.

"My lord, I'm sorry." Dong Yanlei sighed, annoyed, and admitted his mistake to Feng Molin.

"Winning or losing is a common thing for a military man. If you lose once, you can just work hard and practice martial arts and win back next time." Xiao Qingqing, who accompanied Feng Molin on the expedition, said.

Dong Yanlei hesitated, but his eyes fell on Feng Molin.

"Go back and practice more." After Xiao Qingqing's words, Feng Molin did not blame him and signaled Dong Yanlei to return to the team.

When Cao Mengzhou saw that Dong Yanlei had been defeated by a young boy, he was naturally unhappy. He raised his sword and came to Feng Molin's side to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, let me go up and meet this man."

"This man is the son of Marquis Muyang. He is really good at martial arts. Just be careful." Feng Molin agreed and revealed the man's identity at the same time.

After hearing this, Cao Mengzhou immediately confronted Mu Yanghou's son.

The son of Marquis Muyang was even more unafraid. He had never been defeated in the military camp. Today was also an opportunity for him to perform, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

Dong Yanlei knew very well how powerful the son of Marquis Muyang was, and when he saw Cao Mengzhou confronting him, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The two were equally matched in kung fu, and even after dozens of rounds, they were still indecisive.

Cao Mengzhou was also a little surprised that a mere man in his early twenties could be so powerful.

The son of Marquis Muyang was also horrified. He originally wanted to fight quickly, but the person in front of him was really difficult to deal with. He was also a little powerless. If he continued like this, he might lose.

Seeing this, Mu Yanghou's son had a murderous intent in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, a silver light flashed out.

Cao Mengzhou was shocked and quickly dodged, but he was still a step too late. The flying knife scratched the back of his hand, and blood stopped flowing out instantly.

However, Mu Yanghou's son had no intention of letting Cao Mengzhou go, and the hidden weapons were still being used.

Cao Xinyue was shocked when she saw her father in danger in the team, and rushed to help her father on horseback.

Seeing this, Feng Molin stood in front of her, then drew out the knife of the soldier on the side and quickly threw it towards the two fighting in the middle.

The knife cut through the sky, and at the same time blocked the hidden weapon thrown by Mu Yanghou's son. The knife quickly penetrated into the earth, and it penetrated three points, which was enough to show the depth of its strength.

The knife almost hurt Mu Yanghou's son, and the movement in his hand stopped. Seeing this, Cao Mengzhou hurriedly returned to the team.

Mu Yanghou's son felt angry when he saw that the man had gone back like this. He wanted to kill him, but he was also afraid of Feng Molin.

He knew very well that the stabbing blow just now was a warning given to him by Feng Molin.

"Wouldn't it be better for the two of them to attack the Northern Wilderness King like this?" Mu Yanghou was annoyed. He was about to kill one of the opponent's generals, but he never thought that Feng Molin would intervene.

"When did the two have to use such despicable methods when fighting? If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. Why use such despicable methods!" Feng Molin sneered.

"As long as we can capture you back to the capital, no matter what method we use!" Mu Yanghou didn't bother to talk too much with Feng Molin and immediately ordered everyone to attack.

Feng Molin was not afraid and stood ready: "Set up the formation!"

The loud sound also made the soldiers move quickly.

The soldiers quickly formed their formation and attacked each other.

This formation was recently created by Feng Molin in order to deal with Marquis Muyang and the others.

The formation is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but it is even more difficult for Muyanghou's people to break through.

Marquis Muyang's face turned green when he saw this scene, but before he had time to think about it, Feng Molin and the others had already rushed over.

The two sides fought, and Muyanghou's people suffered numerous casualties. Even Muyanghou could no longer hold on.

"Dad, if this continues, we will have to stay here." Mu Yanghou's son was also a little unable to resist. He had always heard that Feng Molin was good at leading troops in battles, but he had never seen it. He had always thought that it was just Just an exaggeration.

But now when I see him, I realize how naive my previous thoughts were.

Just one formation caused them to fall into disarray.

Marquis Muyang was covered in blood, and his face was splattered with blood drops. Looking at the current situation, let alone capturing Feng Molin, it was very likely that they would all die here.

As long as they are alive, they can come again.

Marquis Muyang gritted his teeth and gave the order: "Retreat!"

When Mu Yanghou's soldiers heard this, they also fought and retreated, and left quickly.

Dong Yanlei and Cao Mengzhou ran away when they saw someone. If they were willing to let go, they would lead people on horseback to catch up.

"Stop chasing!"

Xiao Qingqing and Feng Molin spoke at the same time to stop their behavior.

They didn't have to listen to Xiao Qingqing's words, but they had to listen to Feng Molin's words.

"My lord, now is a good opportunity to catch up. Why can't you catch up?" Dong Yanlei saw that those people had fled and disappeared, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. He had not avenged just now.

"You just need to obey orders." Feng Molin did not explain and allowed Mu Yanghou and others to escape.

Dong Yanlei had no choice but to keep silent, but he still sighed.

Now that the battle was won, Feng Molin also withdrew his troops.

On the way, Dong Yanlei was still disappointed because he couldn't catch up.

"What is the prince thinking? It was a great opportunity just now to capture Muyanghou and his gang. Now letting them leave like this is like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. I'm afraid Muyanghou and the others will not let it go." Dong Yanlei sighed, glanced at Feng Molin who was riding in front, and asked Cao Mengzhou beside him.

(End of this chapter)