A few days later, under the city of Shayang County, Moluo Camp.

Inside the tent, Moro was like a wooden sculpture, sitting there, his body straight, his eyes were looking straight ahead, his eyes were empty and unconscious. The generals sitting on both sides were also bowing their heads and speechless. In the entire tent, only Lu Yifan, who was slumped in the middle, was covered in blood and cried hysterically, was still there, saying how brave and powerful Bao Bufan was. In order to allow them to escape, they fought against the generals of the Taiping Army, and eventually died.

Moluo was really heartbroken at this moment. Bao Bufan had been with him for many years. When he was a leader of a bandit, Bao Bufan was a small leader under him. Later, after he was captured alive by Master Weizhuang and accepted as a disciple, his team naturally collapsed. Bao Bufan took another group of people to change places and started his old career again. Until he became a master and appeared in front of Bao Bufan again without saying a word.

The last time Bao Bufan suffered a great loss, Moro was furious on the surface, but in a blink of an eye, he gave thousands of elite soldiers and tens of thousands of young men to station in Lanling County. As the King of Shuntian, he had to make such an attitude to express his punishment for Bao Bufan, allowing him to stay away from the camp and the core of power for the time being. In fact, it was to prevent him from wandering around in front of the other people, so as not to others to speak out.

But I never expected that Bao Bufan would die in battle like this.

Before he took Shayang County, his most important subordinate was already dead in battle.

He died before he could succeed, which often made the hero cry. Although Molo did not cry in his eyes, he was heartbroken. The four great kings under his command, Wu Xin, Li Han, Bao Hua, and Bao Bufan, he felt most assured that he liked Bao Bufan the most.

"Taiping Army?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was squeezing these three words out of his teeth. "It's not Qi Jun, but that bandit?"

"Yes, king, they are not from Qi, nor are they the Qi army. They are the bandits entrenched in Yanshan." Lu Yifan nodded repeatedly: "Their leader is Li Feng, who is a level nine master."

"Hehe, hehe!" Moro sneered repeatedly, and with a click, he shattered a corner of the big case. "Li Feng, I will take your head personally, peel you skin, suck your tendons, and drink your blood."

The curtain suddenly lifted up, and a figure rushed in, but Wu Xin, who was ordered to go to the farm, obviously rushed over after receiving the news.

"King, Bao Bufan..." Wu Xin widened her eyes and looked at Moro.

"Brother Wu has gone." Mo Luo waved his hand tiredly, "For the specific situation, please ask Lu Yifan. There are only a few who can escape from thousands of troops."

Wu Xin turned to look at Lu Yifan.

He is not a big figure like Molo, nor is he a person who is not familiar with regular combat like other generals. Every question goes straight to the point, making Lu Yifan feel a little cold in his heart. Fortunately, Wu Xin focused on the other party's combat mode and combat style. He did not ask how he escaped even Bao Bufan died in battle. It would be more difficult to hide from a sensible person like Wu Xin than to hide from Molo.

Molo is the kind of person who is arrogant, while Wu Xin is a guy who pays great attention to details. If he has a choice, Lu Yifan is willing to face Molo instead of dealing with Wu Xin. In his opinion, Molo is easy to deceive, but Wu Xin is best not to play tricks in front of him.

Fortunately, what he said today is all true. Of course, Wu Xin did not pursue too much about how he escaped, or in Wu Xin's eyes, Lu Yifan was simply a worthless little person.

After listening to Lu Yifan's narration, Wu Xin's face became heavier.

"King, how could this be a bandit? This is definitely not a bandit. This is a well-trained army!" He shouted. "Bandits cannot have such strong combat discipline. They are even stronger than the Tiangui Army of Yue. They are definitely an army, a hidden army by the Qi people. This is the conspiracy of the Qi people. The Qi people have officially intervened in this war."

Moluo said gloomyly: "No matter whether he is a bandit or a regular army of Qi, I only know that if they kill Bao Bufan, they will die. They are going to come to Shayang County City, which is exactly what I want, and it will save me from looking for them."

"King, this matter is not careless. If the Qi people really intervened in this war, we need to deal with it carefully, because the Qi people are not just this army, they have endless potential for war, which is not something we can compare with now, and their combat power is not comparable to that of us, or we can annihilate this vanguard, but if this is done, it is equivalent to the Qi people officially turning against each other, and we have to fight. We do not have the strength to fight against them. Now, we can't afford to offend them!" Wu Xin shook her head and said, "King, the Qi people are dressed as bandits. This means that they don't want to officially turn against us, so there is still room for negotiation, or they are waiting for us to find them..."

"Shut up!" Moro changed his color and slapped the table, "Wu Xin, let alone the fact that Qi people robbed a large area of ​​land and enslaved the people of my Dayue. Now, do you want me to carry Bao Bufan's head to beg for mercy and flatter the people of Qi? Is Bao Bufan your brother?"

"King, Bao Bufan is naturally my brother. When he dies, I am naturally sad, but the great cause of the king is not comparable to that of Bao Bufan. Now we cannot even take down Shayang County in time. If the Qi army really comes in large numbers, if the Qi people collude with Shayang County first, we will be defeated and destroyed!" Wu Xin looked at Moro and said loudly.

"Hmph, I can't take it? So what if the Qi people come in a big way? I will destroy this vanguard first, and then go to see the true seal with the Qi people. Shayang County is also my place of Great Yue. I raise the banner of anti-Qi and start a war with the Qi people. I don't believe it. No one in Shayang County will respond to my call. The Chu people's aid will arrive soon. When I have food, I want to see how long can the old man Liu compete with me?"

"Your Majesty, don't act irritably!" Wu Xin shouted, "Your Majesty, it's not wise that we are making great enemies now."

"I would rather be unwise than be that unrighteous person. Brother Bao is my brother. I want to avenge him and use the enemy's head to commemorate his spirit in heaven. Wu Xin, you need not say much, I have decided." Molo shouted.

Hearing Moluo's decisive words, Wu Xin's face turned pale. After looking at Moluo for a while, he slowly said: "Since the king has made up his mind, Wu Xin has nothing to say. Wu Xin asks to go back to Changyang County to manage the rear of the king and train the soldiers."

Mo Luo stared at Wu Xin and sneered: "Okay, Wu Xin, I promise you to go back to Changyang County to train soldiers and farm. I will soon use the good news to tell you that you are wrong."

Wu Xin bowed with fists and said, "I would rather be a big mistake than a very wrong person. I will be waiting for the king's good news in Changyang County." He turned around and left reluctantly.

The night was getting darker, but the entire Shuntian Army camp was still brightly lit, and the sound of gathering soldiers was heard from time to time. This was when Molo began to mobilize his troops. When Lu Yifan returned to his small tent, he was already sweating all over.

"Things are going well, they don't doubt you, are they?" In the tent, a soldier-like man leaned on the mat and looked at Lu Yifan.

Sitting opposite the soldier, Lu Yifan wiped the cold sweat from his face, "It's okay, it's okay, no flaws are revealed."

The soldier laughed, "Lu Yifan, you are born with a good material for cheating. You can't lead troops to fight. If you do something else, you might have another way out."

Hearing Xiaobing's comments, Lu Yifan couldn't help but laugh dryly.

"Tell me, what is Molo's reaction?" the soldier shrugged.

"Moluo is going to take revenge. Now he is getting some soldiers and generals. Tianming is going to send troops. However, Wu Xin is desperately opposed and has been sent back to Changyang County by Moluo." Lu Yifan said. "Wu Xin, say your army, oh, no, no, no, it's us, we are the regular army of Qi people!"

"Is that so, hahaha!" The soldier smiled strangely. "This Wu Xin is quite sensible and knows that we are not ordinary bandits."

Looking at the little soldier's expression, Lu Yifan looked a little strange. He stared at the little soldier for a while before saying, "We, are we really the regular army of Daqi, and were ordered to sneak into Fengxian County for special missions?"

The soldier looked at him with a mysterious look on his face: "What do you think? What do you think?"

Lu Yifan looked excited, "I guess this must be the case. Wu Xin said it very clearly that only the regular army of Qi people has such combat power. If it were bandits, how could it be so powerful? I have never seen bandits? Isn't the Shuntian Army now a bandit?"

As soon as he said that, he suddenly reached out to cover his mouth and looked back at the door of the tent with some timidity.

"Don't worry, there are all my brothers outside!" Xiaobing chuckled: "Are you very excited now?"

"Yes, yes, very excited!" Lu Yifan nodded repeatedly.

"Then do it well, you have also seen that the so-called Shuntian Army is a mob, and it is difficult to achieve great things. If you want to be rich and prosperous, you have to do things for us. At that time, your reward for merits will naturally be indispensable."

"Thank you, sir, I will do my best." Lu Yifan nodded repeatedly. "But what should I do next?"

"Next you go find Wu Xin!" said Xiaobing.

"Wu Xin, he is about to lose his power and has been sent back to Changyang County. With him, what other contribution can I make?" Lu Yifan said in surprise.

"Hmph!" Xiaobing sneered: "My general attaches great importance to Wu Xin, even Molo. Molo is only of high martial arts skills, and nothing else is worth mentioning. However, Wu Xin, my general has always paid great attention to this Wu Xin. Now this guy is losing power. If you go to him, it will inevitably make him feel like a close friend. Moreover, when he returns to Changyang County, there must be not many people who have to use. You have a level seven martial arts cultivation and have been on the battlefield several times. For Wu Xin, it is a rare talent. Where can you develop better."
Chapter completed!