Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Chapter 120
boom!
A smell of sulfur from burning mercury to make elixirs rose up along with a thick puff of smoke, followed by fragments of broken clay pots. The iron pieces and gravel inside exploded, scattering in all directions, killing people in all directions.

The violent explosion made General Sun's ears buzz. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a slight heat on his cheeks, and a sticky feeling came over him. He gently stretched out his hand to wipe it, and blood was clearly flowing, until The hollow of the neck.

That was the blood splashed on the face of the dead soldier next to him.

"General, he...he is coming." A soldier said to General Sun.

Taking advantage of the air raid when the clay bomb exploded and the garrison was in chaos, they strode directly towards General Sun.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

The opponent had a large number of people, and Chen Mo didn't think he could fight one against a thousand, so he could only behead the opponent's leader first.

General Sun is not a fool. Although he is confident that he is stronger than his opponent, a one-on-one duel with an absolute numerical advantage is what only a fool would do.

"Kill him, life or death!"

General Sun waved his hand, and many defenders approached with swords.

Chen Mo was dressed in black armor and ran like a cheetah. He strode in front of the two defenders with one big step and fell in with a knife. The sword energy cut through the armor of the two defenders.

With a pop, the living person was split into two pieces with a knife.

After all, these garrison troops were not refugees. They cooperated tacitly. The moment Chen Mo killed the two of them, countless spears were stabbed at him.

"when!"

But just when the tips of these spears were about to pierce Chen Mo, a ball of purple surged out of Chen Mo's body, covering Chen Mo's body, as if he was covered with a rosy coat, and all the spears that were stabbed were all Block it.

"Good come."

Chen Mo swung his sword vertically in front of him, and all the spears in front were cut off. The spearman holding half of the gun barrel changed his face greatly, and was about to retreat, when suddenly a sound of breaking wind sounded, and he slashed down on their heads with the force of a mountain.

They all shrank their necks and felt their scalps numb and their hairs standing on end. Sparks flew everywhere, a mist of blood rose into the sky, and several heads flew high into the air.

Chen Mo swung his sword and killed several more people. He was holding a Tang Dao, as if he was unparalleled, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and they were all covered in blood.

Wiping away the blood splattered on his face, Chen Mo sneered: "Who dares to stop me?"

Gollum!

General Sun swallowed hard and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

What did he see? This man was actually a middle-grade warrior.
General Sun's face was slightly condensed, as if facing a formidable enemy. While retreating, he shouted: "Form up!"

"drink."

A group of shield soldiers poured out, and when Chen Mo went to kill with a knife, more than a dozen ropes with iron hooks were thrown towards him from all directions.

Chen Mo's shoulders, hands, and feet were all hooked. Although the purple Xiayi resisted and the iron hooks were not hooked into the flesh and blood, there were more than a dozen people grabbing each of these ropes and pulling them down. Chen Mo He was dragged to the ground, Tang Dao fell, and then more than a dozen spears stabbed at him from behind the shield soldier, and the sword soldiers slashed at him.

Chen Mo's face changed, and the purple energy of the sun surged out again, breaking the iron hooks that hooked his hands and shoulders. He rolled violently on the ground, dodging the slanting stabs of spears and the slashes of swordsmen, and then his body spiraled, trying to get up. At that moment, a pulling force came over his shoulders, trying to pull him down again.

With a fierce look on his face, he grabbed the iron hooks on his shoulders with his backhand. The muscles of his arms flexed, veins popped out, and his feet spun in a circle around the center. He dragged more than 20 defenders with ropes tied to the iron hooks. Jun, Chen Mo used it as a hammer and swung it, knocking down hundreds of people.

The formation of the garrison was directly disrupted by Chen Mo alone, and countless officers and soldiers retreated in fright.

There was a loud bang of "Dang".

"The floodgates are open!"

Suddenly, a shout of surprise sounded deep in the cave.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, he picked up the Tang Dao from the ground, quickly backed away, and laughed: "Open the city gate, kill the dog officer!"

"Don't retreat, stop them." General Sun drew his sword and killed an officer and soldier who retreated, forcing them to push back. "boom!"

As the two heavy city gates were opened, the brave guards and the refugees who had already heard the explosion rushed towards the city gates, shouting and rushing into the city.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Kill, kill the dog officer!"

In the silence of the night, dull drums sounded from outside the city, and torches were lit, accompanied by fierce shouts of killing.

Han Wu led his team, planted thousands of torches on the ground, waved the torches and shouted, instantly creating the illusion of thousands of troops.

"Kill the dog officer, kill the profiteer!"

The refugees who rushed into the city shouted even louder than the brave guards.

In an instant, General Sun's face turned pale, and a heavy cold sweat slid down his face.

He knew something big was going on.

Taking a deep breath, General Sun pulled out his sword and shouted: "Brothers, defend Pingting. At this moment, follow me and kill!"

But there is a way, again and again, and again, and again, and three times.

The garrison was already frightened and demoralized by Chen Mo's extraordinary methods. Now when they saw the dark crowd pouring in from outside the city, they were so frightened that they immediately turned around and fled.

It’s true that they have formal training, but they are also human beings.

But people will be afraid.

When dealing with Chen Mo before, because there was only one person, although the opponent was fierce, he still mustered up the courage to charge.

But now, they were already in a panic. They saw so many villagers rushing in with knives and guns. How could they still have the courage to resist?

General Sun knew this situation, and he was helpless, so he ran away.

"Kill!"

The refugees who were being held hostage were originally afraid of death, but when they saw this situation, they suddenly lost their fear. They transformed into fierce generals one by one, rushed up to kill them, and even chased and killed the garrison.

The refugees had no structure to begin with. They could obey orders under the coercion of the Brave Guards before, but now they have turned into a chaotic fight.

The shouts of killing, the sounds of smashing, and the screams all rang out and became more and more intense. It was the most chaotic moment when the fire was cooking.

The garrison at this moment had completely collapsed and was fleeing in all directions.

Chen Mo frowned and said loudly: "Zhang He, Lu Yuan, Han Wu."

"Subordinates are here."

"Take your team and follow me towards the Yamen. The other soldiers will deal with the escaping garrison. As long as they surrender, you don't have to kill them."

If no one resists, it will be meaningless to kill any more.

"promise."

Chen Mo led nearly 300 people in a mighty attack on the Yamen.

Naturally, there are more than just this number of garrison troops, and there are nearly a thousand garrison troops resting in the barracks. After all, it is impossible for all the garrison troops to be on duty at night, and shifts need to be changed.

General Sun came to the barracks, woke up all the resting garrison troops, and went to defend the Yamen.

(End of this chapter)