Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 970
And he, just like this time, can only stand outside the two of them forever.

"Senior brother!?"

Mo Jiu turned his head and saw Mo Wang who was stunned down the slope, blinked his eyes, and his voice was full of excitement.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there?"

Without waiting for her to ask, Mo Wang had already restrained his expression, approached her with a smile, the blood jade flute in his hand glowed warmly under the white snow light, "Juzi, our weapons are all ready Well, the test of combat effectiveness is tonight."

"Great!" Mo Jiu rubbed her hands together, her eyes flickering.

When those new firearms were tested in Xinglong Mountain, they could only hit rocks and hit targets, and they had never been tested with real people, that is to say, they had not passed the test of real war.Now, when they are actually applied to the battlefield, how powerful are they?Everything depends on tonight.

Mo Jiu and Mo Wang, who participated in the joint development, are just like countless scientific researchers in the later generations. They have a strong interest in and can't wait to look forward to the things they have developed.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

In the distance of the river bank that could not be seen clearly, the sound of shouting and killing came from the sky.

"The soldiers are coming!"

"Report--the soldiers are coming!"

Horseshoe bursts, killing sound like thunder!
Such an exciting night!Mo Jiu took a deep breath, and lay down on the back of the invisible body, revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking at the crowd and soldiers walking like ants under the firelight.Because of the distance, she couldn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, but felt that the surging crowd was dense and dense, which made her hairs stand on end, and she couldn't help shivering.

"My God, there are so many people, is it possible to draw a knife?"

She murmured in a low voice, her eyes never blinking, but Mo Wan turned to give her a flirtatious glance.

"You don't seem too nervous?"

Don't be nervous!Mo Jiuxin said: I'm afraid of death, I'm so nervous that I need to urinate, but her face is very calm.

"Well, it's okay..."

Before a good word was left, she let out a "hey" and looked at Mo Fan suspiciously.

"Why did you follow me and didn't go to see Gu Firearms?"

"You don't have to worry over there, I'm relieved to have Cao Yuan and the others here." Mo Wang looked at the fire on the river bank unchanged, and his calm but warm words were addressed to Mo Jiu, "...But you here But I don't worry, I have to protect you."

Staring at his dark eyes for a long time, Mo Jiu responded lightly, "Oh!"

There are some things, you don't need to say thank you, it's good to know.

Some feelings, don't need to say too much, just feel it.

Some people can't refuse, just accept it.

In the first month of the first year of Jingchang in Nanrong, a person who the whole world thought had disappeared in the history of Ping Kingdom——Wan Yanxiu led troops to attack Nanrong camp at night.Before that, Nanrong and Beimeng had reached an alliance agreement to jointly besiege Bianjing because of the marriage between Tatamin and Song Ao.For this reason, Xiao Qian sent his generals Chi Zhong and Gu Liyang each to lead a troop and leave the camp on the left and right wings. These two troop groups accounted for almost half of the Nanrong army this time.

As a result, at the time when the Juan people attacked at night, Nanrong not only had an empty camp, but also encountered extremely cold weather, it was simply a double disaster.

For the Ju people, bad weather has long been a habit, and the more it is like this, they will be even more powerful when dealing with the Nanrong soldiers who are used to the Yanyu Xiaoqiao people in the south of the Yangtze River, and their morale will inevitably rise.

It's night, four watch.Wan Yanxiu's army pressed down on the border, soldiers and horses stretched for several miles, yelling and yelling, they rushed into the Jianshui River where Nanrong's camp was located.Xiao Qian, who had received the news in advance, set up his formation to welcome Wanyanxiu's army, but what people never expected was that Zhaburi, the fourth prince of Beimeng who led the troops out of the camp at the same time as Wanyanxiu, sent the Beimeng cavalry It stopped three miles away from the main battlefield of Jianshui River, looking like watching the fire from a distance.

(End of this chapter)