In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 337 Night Battle
In the palace, Bai Feng stood in front of Zhao Shuang.

"My lord, the Mo family's stronghold in Nanzheng has been established, and the corresponding institutions have also been transferred."

Cultivating the land and resettling the tribesmen is only a matter on the surface, but in the dark, it is necessary to move the forces of the Mohists here.

Establish a traffic line that secretly runs through the territory, with the main city of Zhaojia Village as the node, and the Mohist stronghold can be divided along the line.In this way, a large number of Mohist disciples can travel quickly and radiate their influence to the Central Plains in the east, Bashu in the west, and even Longxi, and even further places.

For Zhao Shuang, the Mohist school is not just the thousands of Mohist men who roam the rivers and lakes, but also an institution that can develop production.

"Is the public loser here?"

"We've arrived at the Mohist stronghold in Nanzheng, and we're repairing the organ White Tiger that was damaged during delivery."

"He's still the same!"

Because of Zhao Shuang, Gongshuxiu left Gongshujia and joined the Mohist school.However, among the Mo family, he was always in an awkward situation.Even today, I have never been to the organ city.

However, his obsession with the Mohism mechanism is not just talking.Compared with public losers, Mohist institutions are more close to the people, and have great uses in transportation, production, and military affairs.

"Although the disciples taught by Gong Shuxiu these years belong to the Mohist school, they have little relationship with the Mohist school. They have already entered the Lord's territory, how should we arrange it?"

"I will set up a tool department in the territory, recruit Gong Shuxiu and these Mohist disciples, and let them enter my territory openly."

There are not a few disciples of the Mohist school who have entered various countries as officials, and this is not a big deal.

"My subordinate understands."

At this moment, a fire ignited in the distance.

Zhao Shuang stood up and walked out of the hall, followed by Bai Feng.After leaving the gate of the palace, Mo Ya fell from the eaves mountain to the ground, side by side with Bai Feng.

"That direction is the beacon tower of Yingshan Stream."

The fire was raging at night, the gate of the army village was open, and the long road was full of corpses.

Limang's eyes widened, panting like a cow, and white air was sprayed from his huge nostrils.In front of him was a young general in black armor.Surrounded by the dark Qin army.

Tonight, Li Mang was originally designed to take advantage of the Qin army's habit of temporarily gathering the barbarians in the military camp after midnight, and attack and occupy the military camp at night.

After that, even if you can't keep it, Limang can burn it.In this way, Yingshanjian can return to the previous state.But the difference is that the Qin people have reclaimed [-] mu of land afterwards.

In Limang's eyes, that was wealth.

However, he was encircled by the young general in front of him.Although the people in Zhu Rong's department didn't have much loss, many of his vassals died.

If he can't win tonight, it will be a heavy blow to his prestige.

Limang roared, and the surrounding giants belonging to Zhu Rong's tribe also roared. For a while, although they fell into a disadvantage, they had already overwhelmed Qin Jun in momentum.

The giants of Zhu Rong are all about ten feet tall, dressed in furs, and hold simple wooden weapons in their hands.But even so, the wooden hammer as thick as a tree trunk can knock down a large area.

Sure enough, the call for help was the right thing to do.

Sima Han sensed that there was something wrong with those barbarians, so he resorted to tricks.However, he was not greedy for merit, he correctly estimated the situation of the enemy and himself, and asked for help from the rear.

In fact, the development of the situation was just as Sima Han expected.He set up a trap to besiege the people of Zhu Rong's tribe, but the strength of these giants far surpassed the Qin army present.

The weapon in Limang's hand is a long black knife, the length is about the same as Limang's height, and it is polished very finely, which is different from the wooden axes, wooden spears, wooden hammers and other weapons made of stone and wood used by giants. .Naturally, the power is also very powerful.

Sima Han saw with his own eyes that Li Mang used the black long knife in his hand, and the boy flew away an iron-wrapped rush car that was besieging them.After that, a large number of soldiers also flew away and suffered serious injuries.

Limang can no longer be allowed to rush forward so recklessly, as time passes, the morale of the army will surely be lost.

Qin Jun's arrows could hurt Zhu Rong's vassals, but they had little effect on these giants whose muscles and bones were like iron and stone.For a while, Sima Han didn't have time to mobilize those more powerful ballistas.

Sima Han took a vigorous step and charged forward, stabbing straight with the spear in his hand.

Feeling the cold light, Li Mang, who was rushing into the formation, sensed the danger, and he swung his sword back in front of him, blocking the long spear.

The owner of the spear looks young, but the power is not small.

In a hurry, Liman took a step back, stepped on the mud with his feet, and sank into a big hole.Li Mang frowned, let out a loud roar, shook his arm, and swung the black sword, knocking Sima Han back.

The figure receded in a straight line in the air, and when it landed on the ground, Sima Han had already retreated more than twenty steps. His spear was inserted obliquely on the ground, and he drew a long line several feet long on the dirt before barely stopping.

Amazing!
Sima Han understood that if he fought with this giant leader, he would definitely lose.When he attacked again, he had already changed his strategy.

Bits of cold light flickered in the air, and for a while, the shadow of the gun flew like flying.Sima Han took advantage of his size to attack more flexibly.

However, although Limang is huge, his movements are not clumsy, on the contrary, they are unexpectedly flexible.

Sima Han fought with him for a long time, neither won nor lost, but he has already fallen into decline.

There will be three moments in the battle, and in the night sky, a circular blade light will spin.Li Mang was fighting Sima Han, and was about to win, but was interrupted by the sword light.

After one blow, Li Mang backed away, distanced himself from Sima Han.

A young woman was standing beside Sima Han.Limang knew this woman and had fought against him before.

Outside the camp are a large number of flags of the Qin army. Seeing the arrival of a large number of reinforcements from the Qin army, Limang already felt like retreating.Immediately, he sent a signal, and all the giants turned from attack to retreat and retreated.

Limang took the lead, and the crowd of chariots besieging them couldn't stop Limang's long black sword, and could only watch these giants go away.

"Bai Lu, why did you come here so soon?"

According to the logic, when the signal for help is sent out here, it should be Zhao Xinjun who is stationed behind Yingshanjian, not Bailu who is in charge of the Three Thousand Feather Forest.

"Tonight, I brought hundreds of feather forests to escort food and grass. Seeing that the war is going on here, I brought people here first. Otherwise, with the local recruits newly recruited by Xin Zhao, how can they have such fast feet?"

"So, the big troops didn't come?"

Bai Lu smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

"These giants are really powerful."

Sima Han also breathed a sigh of relief, a little scared.

"If you hadn't tricked Li Mang with tricks, the outcome tonight would be hard to say."

(End of this chapter)