Beast God of War

Chapter 118 Shameless old gangster

In vain, Sikong Jing came here with angry eyes, and shouted at the 20 troops: "Mo Yang, your chance to make a real contribution has come. The people of Jinmen are not in danger for the time being. Now you have contributed a lot to killing the Xia Guojun behind."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing led a hundred thousand soldiers and galloped away without looking back.

Mo Yang was stunned, and he saw thousands of people chasing Sikong Jing out.

But at this time, Mo Yang only had great achievements in his mind, only what Sikong Jing said, so he subconsciously shouted: "Call me all, kill these Xia Guojun!"

Damn, no matter what, you have to show something, otherwise you will be bitten to death by Sikong Jing.

And just when Mo Yang led 20 soldiers and horses to block the main force of Xia Kingdom, there was a roar from the opposite side.

"A bunch of trash, get the hell out of here."

In the blink of an eye, screams resounded from among the 20 troops, and they were blasted to pieces by thousands of Xia Kingdom's main forces.

In just a dozen breaths, he was killed out of a bloody path.

And these main forces of the Xia Kingdom ignored Mo Yang and continued to chase and kill Sikong Jing's [-] soldiers.

Mo Yang looked at the blood all over the ground, and the terrifying aura of thousands of Xia Kingdom's main forces, and he just stood there, his legs trembling crazily.

"Damn, Sikong Jing is using me as a shield!"

It was only then that Mo Yang realized that the main forces of the thousands of Xia kingdoms were simply invincible. What Sikong Jing said just now was to use himself to hold back the pace of these people's pursuit, do it!
If Mo Yang hadn't been lucky just now, he would have been washed to death.

In front, Ah Hu galloped on horseback, glanced at the situation behind him and said, "Brother Sikong, Mo Yang is such a waste, he just blocked it, what should we do?"

If they continue to be chased like this, it will be over for them all.

"It's okay, Xia's main force dare not chase too far."

"They don't know that Mo Yang is a waste, and they will definitely be afraid of 20 troops entering the city."

Sikong Jing looked extremely calm.

Sure enough, as he expected, after chasing more than ten kilometers, thousands of Xia Guo's main force received the order to return to the city.

But when they returned to the city, they massacred thousands of Mo Yang's people to vent their anger.

saved……

The [-] soldiers and horses let out a long breath, followed Sikong Jing to pull the horses to a halt, looked in the direction of Yanyun City from a distance, and heard the shouts of killing there, their expressions changed.

They stared at Sikong Jing who was at the front one by one, he could predict things like a god.

Clenching their fists, 10 people are just small city guards. They never thought that there would be such a wonderful and exciting day.

"Brother Sikong, what shall we do next?"

Although the matter has come to an end, there are still many hidden dangers in the follow-up, especially the old thing Mo Yang is not dead yet.

Sikong Jing didn't answer, but looked in another direction: "Another person is coming."

After hearing the words, everyone followed his gaze, and there were indeed tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, but they did not look like soldiers from other cities in Yunzhou, and the direction also came from... the border war city.

Could it be, the elite division of the border war city?
When the tens of thousands of troops approached, Lao Zhang's eyes froze and said: "It's the personal soldier of the commander of the Yunzhou Zhanfu."

You can see clearly, it's not the elite of the border war city.

Everyone was in the same room, new troubles came, how would Si Kongjing deal with the commander of the Yunzhou Zhanfu next?

No matter what the reason was, it was not a trivial matter to swing the sword at Mo Yang before.

At the same time, the commander envoys the soldiers.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a thin complexion, his name was Fan Zhong, and he was the commander of the Yunzhou Zhanfu.

"Lord Fan, the Xia Kingdom's army is pressing down on the border, and the border war city is unwilling and unable to give us real elite soldiers. How can we save the people of Jinmen?"

By Fan Zhong's side, there were also two deputy commanders following him.

They are also very self-aware, because the city guards in each city can't take down Yanyun City at all, so they can only borrow troops from the border war city.

But since then they have come back in despair, without even getting a single hair.

After eight days, if people from Jinmen died in Yanyun City, all of them would be finished.

Fan Zhong's face was extremely serious and extremely irritable.

But in vain, his eyes widened, and he saw a river of blood flowing outside Yanyun City. What made him even more unbelievable was that the city gate was broken open, and it was broken open violently.

"Who... who broke Yanyun City?" The eyes of the two deputy commanders also widened in disbelief.

"Master Fan."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside Yanyun City, and Mo Yang rushed over with the remaining soldiers and horses.

Fan Zhong and the others stared blankly at him. Could it be that he broke the city?
At this time, Mo Yang approached.

Before he could speak, Fan Zhong asked anxiously: "Mo Yang, what happened to Yanyun City? Who broke the gate of Yanyun City?"

Mo Yang straightened his face when he heard the words, and slowly glanced at the shocked and expecting people, and reported heavily: "Master Huifan, it was just me who broke down the city gate."

As soon as this remark came out, tens of thousands of commanders and soldiers were all stunned. How is it possible?

"My Nima..."

Ah Hu and the others who were beside Sikong Jing in the distance started cursing together. They had never seen such shameless ones before.

"Brother Sikong, let's kill him now."

"Yes, after beheading this shameless old thief, I will go to his house to kill his mother."

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were flushed with anger. They had finally made great achievements, but they were about to be snatched away by Mo Yang.

But Sikong Jing was different, with a faint smile on his face, he shook his head and remained silent.

At this moment, Mo Yang proudly looked in Sikong Jing's direction, raised his head and held his chest high, extremely confident.

Although I was done badly by you, but I took the credit now, what can you do?
You swung your swords and killed me, the deputy commander. Now, you have to obediently give me the credit to appease your charges of rebellion, otherwise you will die and the net will be broken.

If you don't give me credit, I'll sue you, hey, who can get the benefits then?
Here, Fan Zhong asked after being dazed for a while: "Mo Yang, how did you destroy Yanyun City?"

Mo Yang had already thought about this question, and immediately replied: "I received an urgent report from the city saying that the adults in Jinmen were in danger, and immediately took action, feeding the war horses with crazy drugs, making them Storm the gate."

"The gate of the city was smashed open by thousands of galloping horses."

"Then, I led troops into the city again, forcing Xia's main force to give up besieging the adults at Jinmen, and then I made a decisive decision to fight back outside the city again, and then Master Fan came."

Mo Yang was frothing, what he said was wonderful.

As expected, Fan Zhong and others noticed that there were horse corpses piled up at the gate of the city.

However, they all still stared at Mo Yang as if they were monsters. Did he really do this?

How is it possible, who doesn't know that Mo Yang is an old gangster!

"By the way, Master Fan, I still have something to report."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the commander of Yunye City, Sikong Jing, who disobeyed orders and led the troops to flee temporarily, we wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses. This Sikong Jing deserves death."

When everyone was shocked, Mo Yang suddenly bit him madly, and bit Sikong Jing.

(End of this chapter)