Chapter 161 Reinforcements

The high ground extends upwards, and Mohist disciples are scattered around.

As Zhao Shuang's order was issued, the Mohist disciples in the forest holding powerful crossbows took the lead in attacking.

A round of crossbow arrows was shot from the dense forest, and the arrow rain formed an arc in the air, streaking across the sky. The night warriors and trap assassins who had no time to avoid fell down one after another.

The siege composed of night and snares was completely blank, and there was no obstacle. The dozen Mo Xians quickly joined Zhao Shuang and others.

"Commander, the box was taken away by the God of Chaos."

The leader, Mo Xia, took out the kit from his arms and handed it into Zhao Shuang's hands.

"Master Li Kai asked his subordinates to hand it over to the commander-in-chief."

Zhao Shuang took the kit and looked away from the battlefield.

Luan Shen sensed this opportunity and waved his hand, and the surrounding Snare Assassins rushed over.

In the round of arrow rain just now, Luan Shen had clearly seen that although there were many Mohist disciples in the forest, most of them were holding powerful crossbows and had almost no melee weapons, only short blades.

As long as Luo Wang's assassins rush in, they will definitely hit the Mohist disciples severely. If the situation is good, they might be able to fight back and capture the commander.

Luan Shen and Green Eyebrow signaled, and the other party also understood what he meant. The night cooperated with the snare, and they moved forward in the rain of arrows, while the chaotic gods were at the front, and they went straight to the Mohist leader on the high ground.

The crossbowman's attack had a range and time. After surviving a round of arrows, the people from Luowang and Yemu were already at the forefront, only about twenty steps away from the disciples of the Mo family.

As long as they can rush in and fight together, the Mo family will definitely be at a disadvantage, no matter how many people there are.

But what they didn't expect was that within a distance of more than twenty steps, the Mohist disciples who had empty crossbows did not load the crossbows or pull out the short blades they were wearing, but immediately threw them away. With the crossbow in his hand, he took out a wooden board from behind.

The supreme non-attack weapon of the Mohist family has several mechanism changes, which are extremely exquisite. The wooden plaques in the hands of these Mohist disciples had one of these changes.

Shield!

The mechanism changed, and the small wooden boards stretched into giant shields in a short period of time. Together, they formed a shield wall.

The assassins of Night and Snare had just arrived, and their swords struck the shield wall, causing no other damage except some fireworks.

The Mohist disciples behind the shield wall have reloaded the crossbows in their hands.

In the gap, crossbow arrows were fired. At such a close distance, most of the killers who were rushing forward were unable to dodge and fell down one after another.

Luan Shen glanced at the battle situation that was close at hand, and could no longer distract himself at this moment, because the leader of the Moh family was already in front of him.

Pointing his toes, his body was like an eagle, he jumped up from the ground and stepped onto the high ground. The Mohist leader took the letter from the bag.

Luan Shen narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent, and was about to slash him with his sword when he heard the sound of a tiger roaring in his ears.

A huge black shadow jumped out from behind the leader of the Mo family. The giant claws made of metal collided with the sword of the god of chaos in the air. With the huge inertia, the god of chaos was knocked to the ground.

In the sky, the cannonball-like Chaos God hit the ground, kicking up most of the dust.

"interesting!"

Zhao Shuang looked at the letter Li Kai wrote to him and smiled slightly. The things in that box and the person to whom they are given are all mysteries.

, but the information revealed in this letter has vaguely revealed the outline of this secret.

Zhao Shuang raised his head and saw that the battle situation in front of him had changed and it was already a one-sided situation.

The ordinary disciples of the Mo family are good at the art of mechanism, and the elite among them are Mo Xia. When the two work together, they can exert unexpected power.

In the previous round of attacks, the killers of Luo Wang and Ye Mu had been dispersed, and the disciples of the Mo family had also divided into small groups to surround and kill these killers.

The shield is in front, locking these killers, and the crossbowmen and those with long weapons are behind, strangulating the trapped prey.

Perhaps in the plains and in field battles, Mohist disciples could not defeat the armies of the Seven Kingdoms, but in this special terrain where large armies of mountains, forests, rivers and swamps could not deploy, Mohist disciples could often exert strong strength with the help of mechanism techniques.

If you train this and add various lightweight mechanisms, it will be nothing more than a special force fighting in the mountains and forests.

"Walk!"

Luan Shen escaped with his life from the hands of four or five mechanism white tigers. After stabilizing his body, he issued the order.

He raised his head, Green Eyebrow holding the box in his hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, the figure had long since disappeared.

"Chase!"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, and the Mohist disciples put away their shields and pursued him with the short blades of powerful crossbows.

This place was already close to the border between Qin and South Korea, but after such a pursuit, they returned to South Korea.

The trees are sparse and the terrain is flat.

During the pursuit, the terrain gradually changed. Zhao Shuang waved his hand, and the Mohist disciples stopped advancing.

"Something's wrong."

Luan Shen and Green Eyebrow were not far ahead, with only a few people left around them. Seeing Zhao Shuang and the others stopped here, instead of leaving, they also stopped there.

Zhao Shuang smiled and raised his hand back. The Mohist disciples who had already chased him out of the forest began to retreat and re-entered the forest.

Zhao Shuang couldn't help laughing when he saw that the front was rugged, with meandering depressions behind trees and rocks, which were all places for ambushes.

"The Bloody Marquis, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

At this sound, a large number of White Armor soldiers appeared in the originally peaceful mountains and fields. Bai Yifei rode a horse and stood on a huge rock, looking at Zhao Shuang below.

"I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief of the Mo family is also a man who knows how to fight."

The cold air permeated the air, and ice edges snaked down from the top of the giant rock, forming a long road in the sky.

Bai Yifei rode down the long road and came to a distance of thirty feet in front of Zhao Shuang.

Far away from each other, Bai Yifei was already behind Zhao Shuang. The Mohist disciples had already dispersed, looking for terrain, and began to organize formations in preparation for the attack of the Baijia Army.

After the Mohist disciples formed their formation, Zhao Shuang walked out of the forest.

"The ambush by the Marquis is good, but it's a pity that those few baits are really not up to standard."

Zhao Shuang broke away from the protection of the Mohist disciples and walked several feet away from Bai Yifei.

"No one would have thought that behind the night and the snare, there would be a white-armored army. If they had just rushed out, I'm afraid most of the five hundred Mohist disciples I brought with me would have been turned into corpses."

The Mohist disciples did not wear armor and only carried light weapons. In the flat terrain with no shelter, they could not resist an ambush by the white-armored army wearing heavy armor.

"There are only 100,000 white-armored troops. Why did the Marquis only bring a few hundred armored soldiers? Is it because he is afraid of leaking his whereabouts?"

"also?"

Bai Yifei raised his head and suddenly felt something was wrong. The tight feeling in my heart became more and more amplified as time went by.

The rumble of horse hoofs reached his ears, and Bai Yifei murmured.

"Cavalry?"

This cavalry army is obviously not an ally, because it comes from the border of Qin State.

"Where did you get the cavalry from?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, looked at Bai Yifei, and said something leisurely.

"Among the Qin army, the Meng family's elite cavalry are strong."