More than 1,000 Zhao soldiers were sent out, and there was no defense in the city. Mo brought his men and effortlessly entered the city.
"There are people who practice medicine in the city?"
After putting the fat man down from the horse, Mo ordered the soldiers to capture four to five hundred elderly, women, and children. He asked the old man in the lead.
“....”
The old man looked at the blood-covered youth before him and snorted coldly. He did not speak.
His eyes were filled with disdain.
The people of Zhao had no lack of pride!
However, the old man was arrogant, and Mo was even more arrogant. Since the old man did not speak, he would not ask anymore.
"Kill them!"
As soon as Mo finished speaking, several Qin soldiers drew their swords. In an instant, it was like cutting wheat, killing several women and children.
Plop! Plop!
It was not over yet!
Mo looked at the old man with a calm expression and said again,"Kill them!"
Plop!
Plop!
....
The old man's breathing quickened as he listened to the sound of the ground falling behind him and the cries of the women beside him.
"Kill them!"
Every time the young man in front of him opened his mouth, there would be a few or a dozen screams behind him.
Every scream and cry made the old man's body tremble. Even his hands trembled.
"Butcher!"
The old man's eyes were red as he pointed at the youth in front of him and shouted heartbreakingly.
However, in the years when he was tied up, there were tigers and wolves. The old man could not understand why there was such a ruthless person in this world.
However, in the face of the old man's furious glare, Mo's gaze was ice-cold. His blood-stained face was indescribably cold.
Soon after.
"Kill them!"
Another word and another dozen people died.
" Stop!!!!"
The old man knelt on the ground and closed his eyes in pain.
Behind him, there were already more than a hundred innocent corpses. There were old people and women.
In the end, the old man told Mo that there was a divine doctor in the city.
Hundreds of women carried crying children and looked at the blood-covered youth with horror in their eyes. They walked past them with soldiers with heads tied around their waists.
Qin people always liked to kill people and hang their heads on their waists. They were like butchers.
Regardless of size.
When the young Qin cavalrymen walked past them with their heads hanging, all the commoners looked at this scene with fear and resentment.
.....
When they arrived in front of an ordinary building, Mo stopped in his tracks. He gently knocked on the door.
Dong dong dong ~!
The person who opened the door was a girl in her teens.
The young girl was obviously surprised to see Mo covered in blood.
"What are you doing?"
He looked at the Qin generals in front of him who were about the same age as him, then looked at the countless Qin generals behind him. she asked.
Mo didn't use violence, but cupped his hands very politely.
"I request the doctor in the room to save my brother.”
As soon as Mo had finished speaking, an old man came out from the room. When the old man heard Mo's words and saw Mo's appearance, he was shocked.
The old man was just like the old man at the city gate. He arrogantly waved his hand, indicating that he would not save her.
However, this time, Mo also made a condition that the old man could not refuse.
the whole city
The lives of more than 2,000 households!
.......
In the courtyard, the young girl looked at the young man who looked refined and polite but was covered in blood. Perhaps it was very similar to the 'dog-like appearance' she had heard before.
Fatty Ye and more than twenty of his heavily injured brothers were lying on the wooden board.
The old man took off their clothes and applied medicine on them. The young girl was also unwilling to apply medicine on the other lightly injured soldiers. Her small face and cold gaze were constantly telling Mo.
She hated these people in front of her.
"Captain, it's done!"
Outside the courtyard, Jiao rushed in with more than thirty soldiers, carrying a flag that had just been made.
Each flag had a word written in ink.
"Alright, remember, two days at most.”
Mo looked at the flag and nodded.
This time, 200,000 out of the 300,000 troops came from Lantian. As for the veterans of Lantian, they had more or less gone to the recruit arena and more or less heard of his name.
The black flag with the Qin character and his own flag with the 'Mo' character.
These were enough to convince the soldiers who had been defeated and fled in all directions. They were soldiers from Lantian.
"Yes!"
"Yes." He turned around and led the cavalry out of the city. Then, the soldiers split into ten groups and scattered in all directions.
In these two days, Mo Wen wanted to gather as many seasoned soldiers as possible.
Before the 30,000 Zhao Cavalry could react, they continued north.
As for whether it would be dangerous to leave the city at this moment, Mo was not worried.
The Zhao army had a total of three places.
Yanmen County, Daijun, Handan.
At this moment, the Zhao army of Yanmen County and Dai County were both in Chili and Feixia, confronting General Wang Jian.
Mo did not believe that the King of Zhao would dare to mobilize the army of Handan City.
As long as the army of Handan City didn't come, he would be able to kill them in the next few days. Other cities would never have more than one or two thousand soldiers. Even the larger cities would not have more than five thousand.
As for the cavalry.
It was all because of Chi Li and Fei!
If he wanted to attack Yanmen County, it was naturally not enough to rely on his 1,000 men. Even though Yanmen Prefecture was extremely empty at the moment.
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