Become a feudal king from today

"Sir, it's not good. Zhongli led five thousand troops and broke out of Fanyang City. Read М"

Yuan Mansion.

Yuan Lizheng was drinking and having fun with his three concubines when Guo Tu rushed in.

"What!" Yuan Li was shocked and pushed the woman lying on him away, causing a burst of jealousy.

"The goalkeeper stopped him, but Zhongli just said he wanted to avenge his father and left." Guo Tu said, "It's just that the direction he went to was Lulong Mountain."

Yuan Li frowned, something was wrong.

Pacing back and forth, he said: "The injury Zhongli suffered last time when he went to Shanggu County was a bit inexplicable. With his shrewdness, he shouldn't have made such a mistake."

Guo Tu had already suspected it, but he didn't think so deeply at the time.

Now it seems that this Zhongli is very strange.

"Let someone chase him immediately. We must not let him ruin our good deeds." Yuan Li glared angrily.

Although his thoughts are still a little confused now.

But his instinct made him feel that Zhongli had betrayed him.

This time, he must have found out his plan to kill Mo Zhai and went to rescue Mo Zhai.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Guo Tu's forehead. He never imagined that such a chaos would occur.

Turning around and leaving, he hurriedly ordered his army to pursue Zhongli.

…

On the snow-covered official road, a thousand cavalry escorted Mo Zhai and his son as they walked slowly south.

immediately.

The two talked from time to time, looking relaxed.

"So, it seems that my father did the right thing by sending you to King Yan." Mo Zhai said with a smile.

Mo Yu returned to Yanguan, and the two immediately set off together.

Along the way, Mo Yu kept talking about what happened in King Yan's army and was very satisfied with his current life.

"My father has a keen eye, and His Highness the King of Yan is different." Mo Yu said with a smile, "As my father said, if you want Yan Pass to be safe and secure, it is best to have the King of Yan at your side to help, and use your children to deal with His Highness the King of Yan." Understand that if something happens to Yanguan, he will definitely take action."

Mo Zhai nodded, he asked Mo Yu to go to Yan County not just for Yan Pass.

There is also one's own selfishness.

Although he was in Yanguan, he could feel that the conflict between powerful families was getting more and more serious.

It can also be felt that the royal family's control over the situation in Dasong Dynasty is becoming increasingly weak.

At first, Yan Pass was under his control, military orders were passed down, and everyone was united.

In recent years, criticism from both the DPRK and China has increased.

Some say he is self-respecting and self-respecting, while others say he is headstrong.

In this continuous slander and intimidation, Emperor Zhao Heng had to give in and sent him a son of a powerful clan as his deputy general.

Moreover, the deputy general's authority gradually increased and constrained him.

But even so, the powerful people still didn't give up and still wanted to replace him.

But fortunately, the powerful families are still fighting against each other, and so far they have not agreed on a common candidate.

I feel this.

Only then did he decide to let his youngest son serve King Yan.

If one day, there is a major change in the situation of the court and the Mohist family is overthrown, only in this distant Yanzhou, the Mohist family will still have roots.

"Well, in that case, just follow King Yan from now on." Mo Zhai stroked Mo Yu's head.

After traveling for another half day, they rested at the inn at night. The father and son continued their journey the next day, and soon entered Lulong Mountain.

Looking at the mountains and shrubs dyed white by the snow.

Mo Yu looked around and admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.

But at this moment, a dense sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded.

They saw countless black spots flying out from the mountains and forests on both sides, heading straight towards them.

"Ah...hiss..."

There was a burst of screams from soldiers and the whine of horses.

Mo Yu saw the thing clearly, it was an arrow.

"Enemy attack!"

Mo Yu was taken aback and rushed on horseback to protect his father.

But suddenly an iron rope jumped out from the ground and cut off the official road from east to west.

He longed to escape in the direction of Yanguan, but the road behind him was also blocked by iron cables.

"Protect the general, and kill the others with me!" Mo Yu's eyes were red.

Now he couldn't think about who was trying to kill them, but rage was rising in him.

The Mo family was loyal to Da Song, but they treated the Mo family like this, how could he not be angry.

He reined in his horse and rushed towards the chained enemy in the woods.

Mo Yu raised his saber, but at this moment, a dense crowd of soldiers suddenly jumped out of the snow.

The soldier in front raised his spear and stabbed his horse.

"Hiss..." With a scream, Mo Yu sat down and his horse fell to the ground.

Mo Yu rolled up and got up from the ground. He saw enemies several times his size emerge from the snow and kill the accompanying guards.

More enemies rushed towards Zizheng's father.

Although the guards closely guarded his father, they constantly fell to the enemy's attacks.

"ah……"

Mo Yu screamed angrily, grabbed the spear that an enemy soldier had stabbed, and slashed it with his sword.

But he only felt the tiger's mouth for a while and did not hurt the enemy soldiers.

From the opening of the enemy soldier's clothes that had been torn with a knife, he saw the dark iron pieces inside.

The moment he hesitated, several enemy soldiers rushed over and stabbed him with their spears.

"Captain, be careful!" a Yanguan soldier shouted and stood in front of Mo Yu.

The spear immediately pierced the Yanguan soldier.

Warm blood flowed on Mo Yu's hands, and his extreme anger made him rush towards the enemy soldiers desperately.

Dodging the thrust of the spear, he got close to an enemy soldier and slashed the enemy soldier's neck with his knife.

But more enemy soldiers came one after another and surrounded him.

Mo Yu couldn't resist, so he could only fight and retreat, and kept getting closer to his father.

In less than half an hour, more than half of the accompanying Yanguan soldiers were killed or injured.

The cavalry lost mobility in the snow, and the enemy soldiers wore heavy armor. They lost all advantages.

After killing another enemy soldier, he came to his father's side and shouted to the remaining Yanguan soldiers: "Come with me and fight out together."

"It's useless." Mo Zhai's hoarse voice sounded, "This is a long-planned assassination."

In his field of vision, enemy soldiers came from all directions, surrounding them in the middle, constantly compressing their space, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

"Father..." Mo Yu's voice was trembling.

There was a hint of sadness in Mo Zhai's voice, "I, Mo Zhai, did not die by the swords of the Beidi people, but today I will die at the hands of the Dasong people. Dasong, if you don't have soldiers, you won't be brave, and your swords won't be sharp. This is the bane of the country's destruction." It’s because of this group of people with evil intentions.”

When Mo Yu heard this, he was furious. He didn't know who arranged this assassination, but even if he died, he would fight to the end.

"Sons of bitches, remember, my name is Mo Yu. If you want to kill me, come on!" Mo Yu rushed out.

"Haha, good job." Mo Zhai also rushed out.

The remaining Yanguan soldiers looked at each other. They always respected Mo Zhai.

Knowing that they would die, they ignored life and death. One part of them protected Mo Yu, and the other part protected Mo Zhai, fighting with the enemy soldiers.

The swords could not cut through the armor of the enemy soldiers, so they pounced directly on them, biting the enemies with their mouths.

Even if they were pierced by a spear, they would hug the enemy's legs and not let go.

The snow melted with blood, and the corpses of Yanguan soldiers bloomed like red roses in a shimmering white.

The encirclement of enemy soldiers is getting smaller and smaller, and there are not many soldiers left in Yanguan.

Mo Yu and Mo Zhai looked at each other and smiled.

Today, they die together.

"kill!"

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.

To the south of Guandao, a cavalry general came walking through the snow holding a silver spear.