bayedsolid Chapter 565 The Power of the Mo Dao!
Chapter 565 The Power of the Mo Dao!
Xiahou Yan was surprised by Feng Anguo's appearance.
But, he was just an accident.
He knew very well that Feng Anguo was a man of loyalty and righteousness, and since he had received favors from the Xiahou family, he would never do anything to him.
As long as Feng Anguo stands on his side, Chu Ning will definitely die today!
However, Chu Ning at the gate of the palace kept Feng Anguo silent, but there was no surprise on his face.
"Since Lord Feng can't make up his mind, then I will make the decision for you!"
Chu Ning put his hands behind his back and said with great momentum: "Modao team, kill them all!"
At a command, the 500-man Modao team behind Feng Anguo, armed with three-meter-long Modaos, rushed towards the Sizhou troops with heavy footsteps.
Xiahou Yan's face changed drastically when he saw this!
He shouted at Feng Anguo: "Lord Feng, do you want to see me die here?"
Although he didn't know the combat strength of the Modao Team, the size of these people was far superior to that of ordinary people, and the murderous aura on them made Xiahou Yan dare not underestimate them.
He also wants to win Feng Anguo's support!
But Feng Anguo frowned and said, "The Modao Team was formed by His Royal Highness the King of Chu. I have no right to dispatch them."
This sentence made Xiahou Yan completely give up.
Since you have no authority to transfer them, why bring these people here?
At this moment, Xiahou Yan's mentality exploded.
He felt that Chu Ning had fooled him!
Knowing clearly that Feng Anguo could not mobilize the Modao Team, he still let this group of people escort Feng Anguo.
Xiahou Yan became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and his face was gloomy. Now he had no way out and could only fight to the death.
"General Zhou Hao, you lead our troops to stop this group of people. I will personally lead people to kill Chu Ning!"
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhou Hao to speak, he rode his horse and led his personal guards to charge forward.
Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and led his troops to attack the Modao team.
The prince who was watching the battle from a distance squinted his eyes and looked at the scene with a hint of amusement on the corner of his mouth.
"Only 500 people, but Chu Ning actually placed his hopes on them."
The prince shook his head, a mocking look on his face: "It seems that Chu Ning really has no other means."
Yang Yuntao laughed and said, "Although the King of Chu has taken control of Bingzhou, all the troops of Bingzhou are in Zhao State now and cannot help him at all.
Although there are 500 more people, it is just an accident. I believe the Sizhou troops will be able to deal with them quickly."
While the two were talking, the Modao troops and the Sizhou soldiers on the distant street had their first clash!
The Modao team raised their Modao high and chopped down fiercely.
The soldiers of Sizhou screamed in agony.
The Modao team only has two actions: chopping the sword and retracting the sword. There are no other unnecessary actions!
The Sizhou soldiers raised their weapons to resist, but with a clang, their weapons were cut off by the Mo Dao, and the Sizhou soldiers wailed.
In just one encounter, more than thirty Sizhou soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
Zhou Hao was shocked when he saw this and quickly shouted, "Shieldman!"
Immediately, a group of shieldmen stepped forward, trying to block the Modao team's advance.
But the Modao team still cut them down with one sword!
"Pfft~"
The shield was like paper in front of the Mo Dao and was instantly split in half, and the Sizhou soldier behind the shield was also cut in half.
Suddenly, red, white, and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
The pungent smell of blood and the horrific scene are sickening!
The Sizhou soldiers who saw this situation for the first time were immediately frightened, their hands and feet were cold, and their morale was completely lost.
But without waiting for Zhou Hao's order, the Modao team raised their Modao again!
In the cold wind and under the shining sunlight, a cold light was cast on the ground. As the Mo Dao fell, the Sizhou soldiers screamed in pain.
At this moment, the morale of the Sizhou soldiers was completely gone, and some even began to retreat.
Zhou Hao was furious when he saw this: "No one is allowed to retreat!"
But as the Mo Dao was raised again, more than a dozen Sizhou soldiers fell.
Seeing their comrades falling one after another and without any strategy to deal with the situation, the psychological defenses of the Sizhou soldiers collapsed, and more and more people kept shrinking back.
This scene made Zhou Hao furious. He swung the spear in his hand and stabbed it hard into a retreating soldier.
"This is what will happen to anyone who dares to retreat!"
Zhou Hao roared: "Charge with me!"
After he finished speaking, Zhou Hao rode his horse, took the lead, and charged out at the forefront.
The Sizhou soldiers looked at each other and saw that their generals had taken the initiative to attack. They had no reason to retreat and immediately followed.
However, what greeted them was still the sharp blades of the Modao Team.
Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and swung out with the spear in his hand, trying to push away the Mo Dao.
"Qiang!"
Although he managed to deflect the swords of two Modao soldiers, he himself was knocked back several steps by the force.
However, the soldiers around him did not have such strength and were killed by the Modao team like cutting melons and vegetables.
Of the large group of people who had been rushing over aggressively, Zhou Hao was the only one left in the blink of an eye.
The Sizhou soldiers behind him were horrified when they saw this, and for a moment they did not dare to go up to support.
But the Modao team did not give them a chance to react and swung their swords at Zhou Hao again.
Zhou Hao was shocked and wanted to ride his horse to escape, but he ignored the length of the Mo Dao!
When the three-meter-long Mo Dao fell, Zhou Hao only had time to turn his horse around.
The sound of horse hooves behind him made Zhou Hao realize that something was wrong, and he quickly turned around and raised his gun to fight back.
"Click~"
Three Mo Daos fell and cut off the spear in an instant. The sharp blades split Zhou Hao into three pieces, and he couldn't even utter a scream.
"Ah... General Zhou is dead!"
"Go back!"
The Sizhou soldiers were horrified and immediately retreated.
The Modao team still maintained their formation at the back, advancing like a killing god.
Wherever he passes, all the soldiers and horses of Sizhou will be killed by his sword.
Although there were only 500 of them, they frightened the Sizhou soldiers so much that they dared not engage in battle.
Xiahou Yan, who was commanding the battle in the front, was fighting hard. At this time, a soldier came to report with a terrified face:
"General, it's bad. General Zhou has been killed. They... they are coming to kill us!"
Xiahou Yan was stunned and quickly turned around to look, only to find that there was chaos behind him!
From a distance, all one could see was a blade that was taller than a human body swinging continuously, while the soldiers under his command kept falling down.
This scene made Xiahou Yan's face change drastically.
He never dreamed that the fighting power of the Modao team was so strong that Zhou Hao and his men couldn't even hold out for two quarters of an hour.
"Gather the troops and charge out from the front!"
Although he was unwilling, Xiahou Yan had to consider his own safety.
However, Ran Ming's people laughed wildly in the front: "Hahahaha, we finally found you!"
Having been with Chu Ning for so long, Ran Ming has always heard Chu Ning mention that one should capture the leader first, and he has been looking for Xiahou Yan.
It’s just that there were too many people in front of him, and Xiahou Yan had been giving orders in secret, so he couldn’t find Xiahou Yan’s location.
Now that Xiahou Yan had spoken, and with the surrounding Sizhou troops heading this way, no matter how stupid Ran Ming was, he knew that Xiahou Yan was here.
Along with the roar, Ran Ming actually rode his horse and galloped over. Although the Sizhou soldiers wanted to stop him, they were swept down by spears!
"Come die!"
Ran Ming's eyes opened wide, his face full of murderous intent, and he stabbed at Xiahou Yan with a spear!