Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 43 Forced to End
Headache.

It's a real headache.

Mo Yu's original plan was to let the remnants of the Baiyue army fight against the Baiyue rebels, and then lure the Han army to increase the intensity of the battlefield in this area.

He guided the Red Eyebrow Dragon Snake to fight against the Snow-Cloaked Marquis, and fished in troubled waters himself.

But the problem now is that the Baiyue rebels are too weak to be helped.

Even if Mo Yu had already arranged people to give warnings in advance.

As a result, it was defeated in a short period of time.

Although Mo Yu also misjudged the power of Yan Lingji's fire charm in the night attack on the camp, do you really have no responsibility at all for your rapid collapse?
Six or seven thousand people were beaten by less than a thousand people, which is fine, but most of them died in less than half an hour. Isn't that too much?!
Even if you released six or seven thousand pigs for them to catch, they wouldn't be wiped out in such a short time!
A fork stained with flames pierced past, and Mo Jia knocked it down with the tip of his spear.

Mo Yu slowly put down the mechanical compound bow in his hand and frowned unhappily.

He originally had no intention of leaving the battlefield, but if he didn't want the remaining Baiyue troops led by Yan Lingji and Wushuang Gui to escape, he had to go down in person to keep them.

If Yan Lingji and the others ran away, then the news that Huoyu Villa was not looted by the Baiyue rebels would spread.

This was something Mo Yu could not accept.

It’s not that the news cannot be leaked, but it absolutely cannot be leaked in this way and at this time!
Fifty against one thousand, a full twenty to one difference in combat power.

But these fifty-four big guys wearing mechanical black armor followed Mo Yu out without hesitation.

The powerful crossbow is strung.

rub! rub! rub!
Three light sounds formed a line, and one hundred and fifty crossbow arrows flew out.

Wushuang Gui stood in front of Yan Lingji, using his body as a wall to block more than ten attacks.

But the remaining Baiyue troops had no one to help them resist, and they did not have the iron skin and steel bones as hard as Wushuang Gui.

In an instant, dozens of remaining Baiyue soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

The casualties were almost as many as the total casualties they suffered during the bloody half-hour battle that massacred more than 6,000 Baiyue rebels!
"Han Nu?"

Yan Lingji looked from afar at the fifty or so big guys rushing towards her, her eyes sweeping around.

I saw dark shadows swaying in the mountains and forests again, and I didn't know how many ambushes were hidden there.

The power of this crossbow arrow is stronger than that of the Qin crossbow, and the power situation in the land of Baiyue is also considered at this moment.

The first thing Yan Lingji thought of was the world-famous Han crossbow, and therefore concluded that it was the Han army that was coming.

"Fell into a trap!"

Yan Lingji cursed inwardly, picked up a long sword from the ground, and tried her best to chop the arrow stuck in Wushuang Gui's left shoulder.

Keng!
The crisp sound of metal clashing was extremely pleasant to the ears, but Yan Lingji's heart sank.

She used all her strength in the sword but failed to cut through the arrow shaft.

While that's partly because her shuriken is pretty crappy, the material of the arrow shaft is comparable to that of a famous sword, right? With that kind of material, why did you have to make arrows?

Wushuang Gui turned his head to look at the arrow on his left shoulder, grabbed the bloody arrow shaft and pulled it out with force. There were even some pieces of flesh hanging on the barbs of the metal arrow feathers.

Strangely, not much blood flowed out of the blood hole on Wushuang Gui's shoulder.

Not far away, fifty-four two-meter-tall giants were approaching at an extremely fast speed, while grunting as they loaded arrows into their powerful crossbows.

When the two sides were less than a hundred steps away from each other, the three-shot crossbow had been loaded.

Another one hundred and fifty crossbow arrows flew.

"roar~"

Wushuang Gui roared angrily and threw the metal arrow he had just pulled out of his body away with his backhand.

The force is so great that the metal arrow flies three times faster than the crossbow arrow!
Mo Yu, who was rushing in the front, used his spear to perform Tai Chi soft power. The arrow seemed to be entangled by layers of invisible silk threads and lost its power in the air.

Mo Jiayi quickly stepped forward, picked up the metal arrow, and presented it to Mo Yu. "My orders are: Team C will spearhead the enemy, Teams E and F will divide the battlefield and swiftly kill the enemy, Team D will decapitate the enemy's commanding point, and Team B will provide rearguard support as a reserve. Jiayi, lead the team and help me deal with the big guy and that woman who played with fire. That's all!"

Mo Yu reached out to take it, without stopping, and quickly made battle plans.

"Yes!"*6
The six team leaders received the order in unison, and the fifty-four big guys quickly formed a formation.

Superb combat skills make everyone know what they should do, and strong strength and weapons allow them to easily do what they want to do!
The spear collides with the iron fist!
Sparks flew.

The three spears were held together, but they were still able to withstand the momentum of the attack from Wushuang Gui's punch.

Mo Bing felt a huge force transmitted to his body through his gauntlet, and the strong shock almost made the spear in his hand fall out of his hand.

The remaining members of Team C quickly gathered behind the leader of their combat team, forming a three-V shape.

Nine people working together!

The internal energy generated by the same martial arts method circulated among the nine people, as if they were one person.

Under Yan Lingji's shocked gaze, Wushuang Gui's terrifying brute force was actually withstood by nine soldiers.

"withdraw!"

Although he really wanted to take his combat team to fight against Wushuang Gui, the big guy with terrifying power, Mo Bingyi did not forget his responsibilities.

The nine people, who seemed to be one person, separated again, passed by Wushuang Gui, and killed the remaining Baiyue army whose formation was disrupted by two waves of arrows shooting from behind.

Wushuang Gui wanted to stop them, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by the only short man of 1.8 meters among these 2-meter tall guys.

I saw that the little man was holding a very strange mechanical longbow, drawing the bow and putting an arrow on it. He was using the metal arrow that had just pierced his shoulder!
A kind of speechless fear appeared in Wushuang Gui's heart.

He shouldn't have such emotions in his mind!

"Roar!"

Out of anger and fear, Wushuang Gui rushed towards Mo Yu.

He wanted to tear this little guy who hurt him into pieces!
Yan Lingji, who was standing by, also realized Mo Yu's peculiarity, and knew in her heart that this special legion with terrifying combat power should obey his orders.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!
The moment Wushuang Gui moved, Yan Lingji also rushed over at the same time. Because her lightness skills were better, she was even one body length ahead of Wushuang Gui.

Yan Lingji spread out her right palm, and a ball of orange-red flame appeared. She blew it gently near her mouth, and the flame turned into a roaring fire dragon that rushed straight towards Mo Yu.

The momentum was so fierce that raging fires were set wherever it passed!

However, when the flames were about to approach Mo Yu, a figure rushed out with a gun.

The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light and was wrapped with powerful internal energy. With a flick of the spear tip, the fire dragon was strangled to death.

Yan Lingji looked at the guy who broke her fire charm in surprise. She didn't feel any fear from him.

"How is that possible? How could there be a creature that is completely unafraid of fire?"

Yan Lingji couldn't understand.

Mo Jia pointed the tip of his gun at the enchanting woman, and the rest of Team A quickly surrounded her, forming a semi-encirclement.

Instead of attacking immediately, Mo Jia glanced at his commander.

Based on past experience, our leader should be very interested in this charming beauty.

Mo Yu looked at Mo Jiayi strangely, not quite understanding what her inquiring look meant.

Confirm with yourself whether you want to kill him?
Mo Yu, who had already focused his attention on Wushuang Gui, nodded in affirmation as a matter of course.

Of course we have to kill on the battlefield!
Otherwise, wait for the other side to perform a show of going in and out seven times among a million soldiers?
Mo Jia curled his lips, turned around and looked at Yan Lingji, secretly criticizing her in his heart.

"I knew it. The commander has this habit of being unable to walk when he sees a beautiful woman. Well, let's just spare this woman's life."

(End of this chapter)