On a rainy night, the Dragon and Tiger Cavalrymen patrolled back and forth at the Chaotian Posthouse. They vigilantly looked at the mountains that blended into the darkness of the night. They had received instructions from their superiors that there might be people from the Shu Mountain Clan coming to attack the camp tonight.
The sentries had already been set up. The Dragon and Tiger Cavalry was a cavalry army created by Zhao Mu and had defeated the alliance army of the vassals. Everyone had their own pride. They would never accept being attacked.
As time passed, fatigue and weariness gradually invaded the soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry. Some of the veterans who had participated in the battle to defeat the Zhou army suddenly perked up. That night, it was also at this time that they launched a surprise attack on the Zhou army.
Therefore, this should be the most dangerous moment.
The veteran reminded the recruits to keep their spirits up.
Suddenly, a fire arrow shot into the sky, emitting an extremely sharp sound. The flame bloomed in the night sky, like a small sun dispersing the night sky.
It was the alarm of the hidden sentry.
The people from Mount Shu were here!
"Get into formation!"
The people of Mount Shu's Yuyuan Clan lived in the mountains all year round, so they were very familiar with the mountain roads. However, this rugged environment was as easy as walking on flat ground for them. Therefore, Zhao Mu had ordered his soldiers to form a battle formation and fight against the Mount Shu Clan.
Formation was the advantage of an army.
Wang Ben and Meng Wu walked out of the tent with swords in their hands. They looked around and didn't see anyone from Mount Shu, but the swaying grass and trees on the mountain indicated that someone was rushing toward the camp.
Meng Wu turned around and took a look at Zhao Mu's tent. He did not expect the Great General's prediction to be so accurate.
While he was admiring, Zhao Mu had already walked out of the tent. He looked at the swaying forest in the night sky indifferently. Rustling sounds could be heard continuously. The people of the Yuyuan clan realized that they had been exposed, so they no longer hid their identities.
"Form the formation. Those who cower in the face of battle, kill! Those who disturb the morale of the army will be killed!" Zhao Mu shouted as he circulated his Genuine Qi. His voice resounded in every soldier's ears, raising their morale and letting out low roars.
Bang!
Along with a loud noise, a guard of the Yuyuan clan, wearing a short robe, which was similar to the clothes of the minority clans in the later generations, had his arms exposed and no shoes on his feet. He held a strange bronze machete in his hand.
It was not a sword from the Central Plains.
Zhao Mu raised his foot, and a spear shot out, nailing the first guard to the tree trunk.
"Kill them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon and Tiger Cavalry shouted in unison. The drums sounded. The cavalrymen did not have warhorses at the moment, but their stable formation and high morale still demonstrated their powerful combat strength!
The guards of the Yuyuan Clan rushed into the formation of the Qin army like moths to a flame, and were instantly killed by the Qin army.
For a moment, the guards of the Yuyuan Clan could barely reach the camp of the Qin army.
Zhao Mu stared coldly at the Mount Shu people. He stared at the black forest. The Yuyuan people were at the bottom of the hierarchy. The leader had yet to appear. As he thought about it, he saw a beautiful saber light instantly sweep out from the forest.
The blade light instantly killed two soldiers and broke the formation of the Qin army. The guards of the Yuyuan Family took advantage of the gap and rushed into the camp.
Zhao Mu snorted coldly and moved his body. As he took a step forward, the sword light had already turned into countless streaks of light that swept out from the sky and covered the earth. When the sword light reached the entrance of the camp, it directly killed a few guards of Yu Yuan who had used the gap to attack.
The leader of the Yuyuan Clan was bald and muscular. His eyes were fierce, and his hands and feet were covered in calluses, which showed his strong physique. He jumped up like a tiger descending from the mountain and held the scimitar with both hands.
It slashed down at Zhao Mu's head.
Clang!
The Tianwen sword blocked the opponent's scimitar and let out a violent clang.
The leading man landed on the ground and changed his move. He swept his scimitar horizontally, and saber qi surged. Killing intent pervaded Zhao Mu's body. Zhao Mu's expression was indifferent. He took a step back and moved his wrist. The Tianwen Sword stabbed out seven times in an instant!
Each sword was aimed at the vital points of the leading man.
The man's blade cut past Zhao Mu's abdomen by a hair's breadth. Then, he was forced to roll on the spot by Zhao Mu's sword, pulling away about ten feet from Zhao Mu.
His expression was serious as he stared at Zhao Mu with eyes full of vigilance, as if they had encountered a ferocious beast in the forest.
Swoosh!
Zhao Mu made his move. Like a cannonball, he shot towards the man. The Tianwen Sword spat out a three-foot-long sword light and stabbed towards the man.
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere as the man blocked Zhao Mu's sword. The tip of the sword stabbed into the blade of the scimitar.
The man's figure kept retreating. Every step he took left a huge footprint on the ground, showing the huge pressure he was enduring.
"Minister!"
The guards of the Yuyuan Family shouted worriedly. The Prime Minister was the most powerful person among them, and he was also the candidate for the next Patriarch of the Yuyuan Family. If anything happened this time, it would be a huge blow to the Yuyuan Family.
"Ah!"
Minister Wu shouted loudly. He pressed his left hand against the blade, and the veins on his forehead popped out. The true energy in his body exploded violently, making crackling sounds as he pushed the scimitar forward!
? Zhao Mu felt a huge force coming from the Tianwen sword.
He took advantage of the situation and retreated. He threw the Tianwen sword to the side. With a boom, the ground exploded, dispersing the force.
Zhao Mu raised his sword coldly.
" The fourteenth sword of the Thirteen Seizing Swords!"
The sword light instantly lit up the entire night, and the sword qi enveloped Wu Xiang. He brandished his scimitar, and the speed of his attack increased to the extreme at this moment. However, the sword qi was still like a blooming flower, unstoppable.
Puah!
Minister Wu spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was covered with tiny wounds, but he staggered and stood there, looking at Zhao Mu unyieldingly.
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