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Chapter 3 Frost Blade (Part 6)

Chapter 3 Frost Blade (Part 6)

"You..." Mi Mok knew he had been fooled, so he led his brothers and wanted to break out. After finally getting the prey to trap him, how could Sha Qianli give him another chance to escape? He grabbed the command flag from the soldiers and fought hard.

With a wave of his hand, several groups of elite soldiers immediately surrounded them on horseback. They rushed forward and cut the prey that broke into the army into several sections.

Immediately, the galloping cavalry turned around again, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. A dozen old brothers who had followed Mimok for many years fell down without even a chance to fight back.

Mimoke was heartbroken in pain, and turned his mount and rushed towards Sha Qianli again. By now, he had understood that there was no possibility of his escape. The soldiers of the Tang Army who had previously blocked him from entering the battle, and the soldiers of the Tang Army who were now surrounding him, were both personally different.

The skills and cooperation between them are not on the same level. The enemy general used a group of tired soldiers to deliberately show weakness, lured himself into a trap, and then slowly tried to hunt them down.

He was determined to die, but he was unwilling to die in such a confused way. He had to understand clearly, where did those tens of thousands of Tang soldiers come from? Why did a group of unscrupulous horse thieves wear Tang army uniforms?

Will the clothes become so powerful?

"Follow the general!" "Follow the general!" Seeing that Mi Mok gave up the breakout, centurion An Yanjiu and Shi Shennu also shouted and turned their horses back. The brothers behind them were now ten to sixty-seven.

The rest were all injured, but they all turned around decisively, even though they knew clearly in their hearts that if they turned around today, there would be no chance of them surviving the encirclement alive.

As if he had a telepathic connection with Mi Mok, Sha Qianli waved his command flag and ordered his brothers to escape out of a passage again. Mi Mok led the remaining dozen or so remnant soldiers and drove straight in until they were ten feet away from Sha Qianli.

Once again, his way was blocked by a wall. He struggled to hold on to his mount, and shouted at the enemy general opposite, "You surnamed Sha, are you from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Indeed, not only Sha is from the Tang Dynasty, but all the brothers under Sha are also from the Tang Dynasty!" Sha Qianli nodded in agreement, his smile filled with pride.

The two of them used to be a conscientious low-level general, and the other was a down-and-out horse thief with a meager family background. They had frequent dealings with each other. In order to avoid exposing their strength and causing the princes in the river to join forces to kill each other, they had to deal with Mimok every time.

During the encounter, Sha Qianli personally broke off to cover the collective escape of his brothers. After more than two years of intertwining, he and Mimok have become extremely familiar with each other. Therefore, after they had just fought today, they were still beaten by each other even though they were separated by a layer of armor.

Mi Mok revealed his true identity.

But today, Sha Qianli was fearless. He looked at the other party with a smile, and added sincerely: "That guy Juchebishi is not worth your life for him. You surrender. After taking Zhezhe City, I will

The Hammer King begs for mercy and lets you leave safely!"

He admired Mi Mok's character, so he couldn't bear the other person to die under his sword. Unexpectedly, Mi Mok turned a deaf ear to his words, looked around at the surrounding Tang troops, and asked as if he was dreaming: "You voted for the Hammer King?"

Were you originally a soldier?"

"Exactly!" Since the other party was surrounded and unable to fly, Sha Qianli no longer made any concealments, cupped his hands and responded with a smile, "To be honest with General Mi, Sha is originally a veteran of the Anxi Army. This time, it is important to

Returning to the Hammer King is considered as returning to your parents’ home. Surrender, Sha can swear to God that you and the brothers around you will not be in danger!"

His good intentions were ignored again. Mi Mok looked around for the second time and murmured in response, "No wonder, I can't catch you every time. No wonder, with your strength, you could have easily become a big player."

You are a thief, but you are willing to shrink down and make others small. So this is what you had in mind."

"Let me know whether you surrender or not. Don't delay. No one will come to rescue you. You can't rush out either!" Huang Wanshan is not as good-tempered as Sha Qianli. Seeing that Mi Mok didn't step forward to fight, he also

He didn't run away, he just kept chattering. He was afraid that this person would play another trick again, so he raised his long spear and shouted sternly.

As soon as he made a move, the surrounding direct troops immediately cooperated. Two hundred veterans who had just changed their armor and weapons all rushed forward and immediately suppressed the enemy trapped in the center of the military formation until they could not breathe. Mimok

He turned sideways for a few seconds to avoid the force that was almost pressing against his chest. Then he raised his head, looked at the two hundred elite veterans, and then looked at the horse thieves who were newly subdued by the Tang army crowded around the veterans, and shook his head.

, smiled bitterly again and said, "I see, I didn't expect that Khan, who had been doing everything in his power for most of his life, would end up being scared out of his wits by a group of rabble!"

"Indeed!" It was impossible to let anyone who was surrounded escape anyway, so Sha Qianli told the truth, "You are right. Our brothers here are indeed a group of rabble-rousers, and there are only two of them in total.

You are only a thousand years old. But who would have thought that your Juchebi Shihan doesn't even have the courage to go out of the city to fight? Surrender, he is not worth your death!"

"Don't talk nonsense to him. General Wang is still waiting for our news!" Huang Wanshan was dissatisfied that Sha Qianli was so polite to a cooked duck, so he took the lead and shouted loudly, "Surrender, or die. It's your choice.

.Don’t think you can still escape, Lao Sha and I let you in deliberately just now!"

"Surrender or die!"

"Surrender or die!" More than 470 soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound shook the "prey" in the crowd swaying back and forth.

All the tribes in the Western Regions have more or less blood relations with the Turks. Traditionally, there is no shame in surrendering to the strong. Several tribal warriors covered in blood were frightened by the shouts of the Tang army and were thrown away one after another.

He grabbed his weapon and rolled down his horse. Although several other tribal warriors still held the swords in their hands tightly, they all turned their eyes to Mimok, their eyes full of prayers.

Mi Mok did not criticize the brothers who were frightened out of their courage. Mi Mok also turned a blind eye to the expectant glances around him. He just looked around blankly, looking at the dome above his head.

Looking at the blue sky and the boundless wilderness on all sides, it seemed that I could never see enough and could never let go. It was not until the scoldings from the Tang army around me started again that I suddenly woke up, raised my hands to Huang Wanshan, and said hello with a smile, "This General Huang,

I must have been a member of the Anxi Army back then? Please forgive Mi for being blind-sighted. I have offended him in the past two years!"

When others were polite, Huang Wanshan was at a loss. He waved his hands a few times and then said with a fierce face: "You have also fulfilled your duties, it is not an offense. Surrender, listen to Lao Sha. Not for yourself, but also for those around you."

Brothers, think about it!"

"If I, Lao Mi, lead troops to attack your door one day, will General Huang surrender?" Mi Mok smiled and asked in a low voice.

"This..." Huang Wanshan was angry and admired at the same time. After being stunned for a while, he smiled and said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't have a chance in this life. Well, since you want to die, Huang will make it happen."

You, brothers, lift up..."

"Promise!" Dozens of Tang soldiers who were closest to the "prey" agreed in unison, and at the same time they struggled to flatten the long sticks in their hands. As soon as Huang Wanshan's hand fell, he would mobilize his mounts and smash the prey into transparent sieves. Seeing this scene,

A few more warriors who had accompanied Mimok into the trap quickly dropped their weapons and jumped off their mounts to avoid being killed by the fish in the pond. The last three or five including centurion An Yanjiu and Shi Shennu risked their lives and pounced on him with their bodies.

A thin wall formed around the coach.

"Wait!" At the critical moment, Mimok seemed to have changed his mind. He threw the weapon on the ground and shouted loudly.

Sha Qianli and Huang Wanshan were overjoyed and quickly ordered their brothers to stop the attack for the time being. Just as they were about to say a few words of comfort, they saw Mi Mok bowing to the people around him and said, "Please go away, don't accompany me."

A unnecessary sacrifice. Today, one dead rice is enough."

"General!" Centurion An Yanjiu, Shi Shennu and others burst into tears and dropped their weapons, but refused to leave Mimok's side. Mimoko gently pushed the crowd away and rode towards the opposite side of the forest, "Come on.

, give Lao Mi a happy death! Lao Mi died at the hands of the Tang Army today, and he deserved his death."

Unexpectedly, the opponent had such a strong character, and the surrounding Tang Army soldiers could not help but stand in awe. The spear in his hand had clearly reached the opponent's chest, but it could not be stabbed.

Sha Qianli was filled with emotion in his heart. He sighed and made his last effort in a low voice: "Why are you doing this? Juche Bishi has a cold nature. Even if he knows that you died for him, he will not miss you."

Half a benefit?”

"Lao Mi died today, but it wasn't because of him!" Mi Mok smiled, the expression on his face was a bit obsessed, "With the nine surnames of Zhaowu, there must be one or two shameless men. Do it, you would be here instead.

, I will definitely make the same choice as Hui and Mi!"

Sha Qianli knew that there was nothing more he could do to persuade him, so he sighed again and raised his arm slightly. Just as he was about to give the order to give the surrounded people a happy surprise, Mimok suddenly opened his eyes again and shouted loudly, "Wait a minute, I have some more here."

It’s a merciless request! I want the two generals to come together.”

"Say it! As long as we can do it, Sha will definitely do it!" Out of respect for this man's courage, Sha Qianli nodded in agreement.

"Help me kill the two centurions left behind in the racecourse. They are all Tianfang believers, and their appearance is easy to recognize!" Mi Mok turned over and jumped off his mount, pushing the war horse to the side, "This sweaty horse, count it.

A reward for being right!" After saying that, he lowered his head and slammed his body against the front. "Pfft!" Several streaks of blood shot out quickly, splashing a cloud of red mist in mid-air.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" Several rays of blood splashed one after another, converging with the red mist in mid-air to form a thick stream, which condensed in the autumn wind and lingered for a long time.

"Stubborn!" someone cursed in a low voice.

"Their hero!" Someone shook his head and sighed softly.


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