hell hunter

Wang Mo rushed to Wuchao to take up his post with the big order in mind, and took a little time to meet Xixi from a distance. In addition to exchanging heart-to-hearts, Wang Mo told Xixi an adventurous idea.

"How is this possible? It will definitely not succeed!" Xixi shook his head so hard that it almost fell off, firmly objecting.

"The foggy battlefield is extremely dangerous. This is the only way we can win. Since we are going to die inside and outside, why not give it a try?" Wang Mo's words still moved Xixi, and it was indeed true. They had nothing else.

You can think of a way, but the volumes on both sides are too huge.

"I want to go with you!" Xixi did not object, but made a request. She stuffed her hair into a hat and put a handful of black ash on it. She looked like a soldier. She pointed at her face and said

, "This should just pass by!"

"Well, if the plan fails, it's always good to have you with me!" Wang Mo agreed jokingly, and the two of them quickly arrived at Wuchao Camp.

After hearing that Wang Mo was promoted and returned to the camp, the soldiers here lined up early to prepare. A beautiful welcome ceremony was very ceremonial. These soldiers still have a good impression of Wang Mo. He once led them to defeat Cao's army and established military exploits. They shouted

"Welcome, welcome" brought Wang Mo and the two into the camp.

"He is my personal soldier. He will be waiting in the commander's tent tonight. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb him!" Wang Mo issued the order seriously, but he inadvertently took Xixi's hand, which caused all his subordinates to start spreading rumors.

The content can be imagined.

"I live with you? Do you have any premeditated plans?" Xixi stared at Wang Mo warily, like a girl who had been deceived by a bad guy, but this girl was very violent.

"Tonight you keep your guard up and don't let anyone in. I'll go tonight." Wang Mo put away his joking face and said very seriously. Just as he was about to go out from the roof, he seemed to think of something else.

Wang Mo's hands were suspended in the air on the chair, and a burst of mental and soul power surged out, turning into a life-size puppet. Just when Xixi was about to scold him for being dirty, he said from the front, "A handsome accountant always needs two people.

It's okay for you to talk to it as much as possible, but remember not to reveal your original voice!"

Wang Mo left the Wuchao Camp under the cover of darkness and ran with all his soul power. All the way to the southern swamp, the former Cao Jun Pier was gone. Fortunately, there were still small boats left. Wang Mo couldn't row a boat and could only use his soul.

It is driven by force. It is the same as the image of the hero in the TV series. For this reason, he also put on several poses.

After going upstream for dozens of miles, I actually saw another pier. It was brightly lit and tightly guarded, and a loud arrow was staring at the bow of the ship five hundred meters away. Wang Mo immediately stopped the ship and shouted, "I am Wuchao

King Mo of Daying, if you ask to see Prime Minister Cao tonight, I can help him decide the outcome in a battle!"

"Wait where you are, don't take a step forward!" The sentry asked Wang Mo to wait where he was. After about an hour, the sentry finally responded, "Prime Minister Cao, please come in and talk in detail. There is no need to remove your armor!"

Wang Mo was not stripped of any equipment, and went straight through the layers of camps to the Chinese army's treasure tent. There were only two people in the commander's tent, and one of them was sitting behind the commander's desk, which should be Cao Cao. According to records in ancient books, Cao Cao

He is seven feet tall, has slender eyes and a long beard. Translated into modern terms, he is 1.6 meters tall, has a long beard and slender eyes, and may be a little short-sighted.

"Don't deceive me!" Wang Mo felt that what was recorded in the ancient book was completely correct. What bothered him the most was kneeling down to pay respects, but people had to go to pay gifts under low eaves.

"Prime Minister Cao, here is the little man Wang Mo to greet you!" Wang Mo knelt down to greet him. Cao Cao really didn't embarrass him and immediately said, "General, please get up quickly. Is there any clever plan you can give me to defeat Yuan Shao's army?"

"I am willing to offer the Wuchao Camp and cut off Yuan Shao's food route." Wang Mo replied concisely.

Cao Cao leaned back in his chair, thought for a moment and then replied, "I can detain you now and send troops to destroy the Wuchao camp." Looking at Wang Mo's calm eyes, "Isn't the result the same?

"

"Yuan Shao has strengthened the contact between the front and rear. As long as I don't go back to Wuchao Camp, I will be on guard. The Prime Minister will never succeed." Wang Mo said unhurriedly, and directly told Cao Cao's most deadly point, "On the contrary, it is

Prime Minister Cao's food supply is not enough. It will be used up in three days at most. Either he will be forced to retreat or he will be defeated, right?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, you are right!" Cao Cao admitted generously, and then went straight to the point, "Do you want gold and silver, or do you want to come to my account to take orders?"

"I don't even want to!" Wang Mo's answer made Cao Cao curious. Listening to his next explanation, "I want you to kill Qin Xiu in your army, and also use a certain amount of food to rescue the hungry people in Nanshe Village. That's it.

Just these two items.”

"Qin Xiu? I haven't heard of it, but I can promise you. As for the second item..." Cao Cao stared into Wang Mo's eyes, "In this world, do you just want to help some hungry people?" He said confidently, "

Do you know how much I can give you?"

"I know, but there are only these two items!" Wang Mo replied firmly, "I think Prime Minister Cao has already agreed. I will wait for you at Wuchao tomorrow midnight. After the war, I hope you will distribute the food and grass to Nanshe Village."

Wang Mo discussed some details with Cao Cao and then launched Cao Cao's camp.

"It's a deal." Cao Cao also agreed. After Wang Mo left, someone on the other side came to dissuade him, "Prime Minister, don't be fooled. This must be Yuan Shao's treacherous plan."

"Xu You!" Cao Cao smiled and waved his hand, saying as if he was in control, "Ask that Qin Xiu to lead people to burn down the Wuchao camp, and have Xiahou Dun ambush behind. If anything goes wrong, withdraw immediately."

"But I think this Wang Mo is really interesting. Are you just meeting me for some refugees?" Cao Cao was a little unsure about Wang Mo, because his values ​​​​are fundamentally different from Wang Mo's, and his position is also different.

The next morning, Wang Mo rushed back in time and participated in the morning military activities as usual. Nothing unusual was seen. There were no military movements during the day, and it was a very peaceful and peaceful day. But at ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Mo issued a strange order, "

Take out all the grain from the storehouse, bury most of it on the spot, transport a small part to Nanshe Village, and then return to the camp immediately without any mistakes."

Wuchao Camp immediately became busy and quickly carried out Wang Mo's order. It was busy until almost early in the morning when the burial was completed. Almost all the people of Wuchao Camp came out to transport grain and grass and rushed to Nanshe Village overnight. Only the remaining people in the military camp were left.

He recruited a convoy of two hundred people and took over the security of the entire camp.

"You don't trust Cao Cao?" Xixi asked, looking at Wang Mo who was in a state of confusion.

"These soldiers are fighting alongside me. Although they are all soul projections now, they can't bear to watch them die like this." Wang Mo lamented, looking many years older. "And I don't believe in Cao Cao. He is

He is a traitor who doesn’t care about the life and death of the people, so he must be prepared with both hands.”

"Perhaps when the food is delivered to Nanshe Village, the fog of war will be lifted." Xixi expressed the possibility she was hoping for.

Wang Mo disagreed with Xixi's idea. He said, "The matter in Nanshe Village needs to be resolved and the true nature of history must be restored. Wuchao Camp must be burned down."

"I hope the buried food can be discovered and save more people!" After Wang Mo said this, he began to wait quietly. The gong sounded at midnight, and suddenly there was a continuous sound of breaching, and then the patrolling soldiers issued an enemy attack.

After receiving the alarm, the remaining two hundred people began to rise up and enter combat positions.

"Crash..." When Wang Mo rushed out of the camp, Wuchao was already in flames. Cao's army had already launched an assault at the gate, and the camp would fall in a few minutes.

"General, what should we do?" A soldier covered in blood came over to ask Wang Mo for instructions, his eyes full of panic and resignation.

"Evacuate through the back door..." Before Wang Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by an annoying voice, "Wang Mo, where are you running from?"

"Why is it you!" Wang Mo unexpectedly discovered that the commander of Cao's army was Qin Xiu. Didn't he agree to send this guy over? How come he became the commander of Cao's army?

"Generals..." Wang Mo changed his order after seeing Qin Xiu. He drew out the Sword of Bowang from his back and pointed it at Qin Xiu, "Capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill that guy with me."

Yuan Shaojun launched a counterattack under the leadership of Wang Mo, and rushed upstream to Qin Xiu. Wang Mo directly faced the arrogant Qin Xiu, and the two sides fought fiercely all around. The sound of weapons clashing made his ears numb, and his blood was stained

The ground beneath our feet is full. People are dying every minute. This is a war between life and death.

"Prime Minister Cao asked me to kill you. This is exactly what he wanted, and he also gave me something good!" Qin Xiu spread his palms, and black flames burned on them. His soul power had obviously improved qualitatively, but there was no way of knowing how much.

"Treacherous bastard, but the result is still the same." Wang Mo cursed Cao Cao bitterly. He was really a traitor with a white face. He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly burst out with forty thousand strong soul power and used the "Thirteen Chains"

'.

There was a flash of cold light, and the thirteen chain link did not touch even a single hair of Qin Xiu's hair, and was completely dodged by the other party. This result was beyond Wang Mo's expectation. He had used 40,000 soul power.

"I can see that you have 40,000 soul power, but now I have 50,000..." Qin Xiu looked at Wang Mo quite wildly, with a sneer on his lips, "The Prime Minister gave me three Grass Primer Pills, and now I have 50,000..."

I am no longer the same as before, and you will die in my hands."

"I took the Yin Xiang Dan, how come it is worse than his Grass Xiang Dan?" Wang Mo has no such concept in his mind, and now is not the time to think too much. Regardless of Qin Xiu's tens of thousands of charms, he must die tonight!

Wang Mo and Qin Xiu were playing with their lives, hoping to give him a break with a sword. However, the gap in soul power was still quite obvious. Not only did he not gain the upper hand, Qin Xiu also suppressed him and beat him. That weird black flame

It has been contaminated by the sword of Bowang and cannot be extinguished no matter what.

"My palm technique is called Sticky Fire Palm. Anyone caught in the flames will only be burned to death!" Qin Xiu, like a judge, mercilessly sentenced Wang Mo to death.

"Okay, I'll let you see whether you have more fire or my sword!" Wang Mo threw the Sword of Bowang with one hand, and the sword floated in mid-air. Then swords appeared quickly around him, as if

Same as copying and pasting. Less than a minute later, two hundred swords filled the sky.

"You are a fantasy hunter... how is that possible?" Qin Xiu finally discovered Wang Mo's secret, but he quickly calmed down, "No matter what kind of hunter, soul power is the criterion for measuring everything, you are dead."

"Look at my ultimate secret, Fire Impact!" Qin Xiu's whole body was covered in flames and he didn't know what he was going to do.