That night, on the grassland near the Gobi Desert, Zhu Li and others set up camp and reorganized their camp.
Unexpectedly, after a night, when they just got up the next day, they were greeted by a group of uninvited guests. Judging from their attire, they were the Shiwei people.
The most famous Shiwei tribe at the northern foot of the Yinshan Mountains was the Menggu Shiwei. If the person coming was not the Shiwei leader Moheduo, who else could it be
Isn't this exactly the guy
Moheduo personally led tens of thousands of his tribesmen and confidently intercepted Zhu Li and others who were about to set off. They seemed to be eyeing the treasures of the camel caravan.
There were quite a few camels in Zhu Li's team, and this time Ge Kun went south to ask for help from the Tang court, so how could he not bring gifts? In the eyes of the Shiwei people, these things naturally became a windfall.
After receiving the report from his tribesmen, Moheduo immediately gathered people. One night later, the Shiwei people arrived here without stopping. Their speed was really fast.
Zhu Li was sitting on his horse and looked up. He saw a rough man standing in front of the enemy's cavalry formation, who was very eye-catching.
This man was over eight feet tall, with a waist circumference of another eight feet. He looked like a large crab, overbearing and rough, brutal and ferocious. He was also carrying a mace as big as a door panel, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not light in weight.
This is definitely a rare and powerful general. This is the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.
The people who came were aggressive and full of bandit spirit. With such aura, it would be a shame if they didn't become bandits.
Moheduo seemed very confident. He led his troops to the front of Zhu Li and others. When they were four or five hundred meters away, he waved his hand to stop the army, rode alone to the open space between the two sides, and shouted: "Hey, leave your wealth and women behind, and I will let you go. Otherwise, humph, the men will be slaves, and the women will be my bed warmers."
This guy's voice was very loud, and unsurprisingly, his words reached the ears of Yanmujin and Yuelixin, making them look pale.
Three or four months ago, they had their subordinates by their side and did not dare to provoke this guy easily. They did not expect that now they became prisoners and encountered this devil. A look of despair emerged in their eyes at the same time.
In the eyes of the Di people, captives had no human rights and were equivalent to goods that could be given away, bought and sold at will. If Zhu Li sent them away in order to avoid trouble, their fate would be even more miserable than death, and they would definitely become playthings.
But their imaginations are destined to be unnecessary.
Mo Heduo's arrogant and disrespectful behavior instantly aroused the anger of many people.
Before Zhu Li could respond, a brave general of the Gekun army could no longer bear it. These riches belonged to them, the Gekun people. How could they just hand them over after being threatened? This was too cowardly.
This General Ge Kun was very majestic, over seven feet tall, and his usual weapon was also a heavy mace. He was so angry that he drove the camel under his crotch out of the camp without waiting for Li Han's orders and rushed directly towards Moheduo.
He swung his mace, smashing it straight at Mo Heduo with the force of a tyrant, shouting, "Asshole, you dare to steal our Gekun people's things, are you tired of living?"
Before the voice fell, a stick suddenly came and was about to hit Mo Heduo's head.
This scene, in the eyes of many people, can not help but
I feel sorry for Mo Heduo. He comes here with such a fierce momentum. Is he here to die
The general Ge Kun who took action was no good guy. He swung his stick with great sharpness, obviously using all his strength. Then looking at what Mo Heduo was doing, he had a calm expression on his face. Could he be scared silly
But in Zhu Li's eyes, General Ge Kun's stick, which seemed to pierce the sky, seemed not up to standard. It could not be said that he was not brave, as he had enough strength. But it was a pity that his speed was still a little slow.
Facing the mace so close to him, Mo Heduo remained calm, as if he didn't even look at it. He just raised the mace in his hand, seemingly nonchalantly, as if waving away a fly, but at an extremely fast speed. With a swish, a black light suddenly flashed out, and met the attack of the fierce general Ge Kun at the critical moment.
"Pong"
There was a loud tremor, and it seemed that even the surrounding fields shook along with it, which showed how powerful the attack was.
When a brave general fights hard, especially a brave general who takes the tough approach, every blow will give people a sense of strength and beauty. Many people's pupils shrink and a look of admiration appears on their faces, which is a desire for peerless martial arts.
After one strike, the outcome was still undecided. According to the normal trend, he should ride his horse or drive his camel to fight again.
Unfortunately, fate is fickle and situations are often unexpected. At this moment, Mo Heduo, who was as big as a crab, was extremely agile. He suddenly swung the mace in his hand again, and it turned into a black light as fast as thunder. At the moment when the camel and the warhorse collided with each other, he swung the mace back violently and hit the back of the brave general Ge Kun.
"Bang"
There was a dull sound, like leather being hit.
The body of the fierce general Ge Kun was hit by a mace as big as a door panel. In an instant, it was like a hammer hitting tofu. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and bones burst out. Half of his body was smashed to pieces immediately.
"Plop"
The innocent camel seemed unaware that its master was dead. It ran forward three or four steps before it suddenly felt its body lighten. The body of the Ge Kun warrior was smashed to pieces and suddenly fell to the ground. The camel was left alone, feeling relaxed. It ran away in fear, neighing pitifully from time to time.
With just one move, Moheduo killed the fierce general of Gekun. This fierce and brave scene not only frightened Li Han and other Gekun people, but even Zhu Li was moved. Who could have thought that this seemingly rough leader of Shiwei had such a clever skill, and that sudden return of the stick was simply a stroke of god.
When military generals fight, the one who can swing his weapon a second time when the opponent's horses are in disarray is usually a master.
He rushed forward with only a split second of gap. After hitting the opponent head-on, he could attack again. This required a very high level of physical strength, reaction and adaptability of the generals. From the previous attack, we can see that Mo Heduo possessed all these qualities. These are the qualities of a master.
Therefore, most generals would choose a short weapon as a backup in addition to long weapons. There are several advantages to doing so. For example, if the long weapon falls out of hand or is damaged, with a short weapon on hand, they will not end up facing the enemy empty-handed.
Also, when the horse is misaligned and it is too late to swing the long weapon again, if an opportunity to defeat the enemy arises, with a short weapon, you can quickly swing it and the enemy will be defeated. After all, the requirements for swinging a short weapon are higher than those for a long weapon.
The device is much lower.
As for a huge and heavy weapon like the mace, few people can swing it a second time when horses are fighting. Only masters can do it, absolute masters.
The heavier the weapon, the longer it takes to charge. If time is tight, it will be very difficult to swing it again. Unless one is born with supernatural powers or has superb martial arts skills, it will be impossible to swing it a second time.
The fierce general Ge Kun didn't even last a single round before he suddenly died, which made Li Han's face look very ugly.
The brave general who went into battle was the strongest general in his team heading south this time. Now he was killed by a "robber"-like character. In addition to feeling embarrassed, he was more shocked by Moheduo's martial arts.
Who could have thought that an undercivilized tribe would have such a ferocious general who killed the bravest general in Ge Kun's army with just one blow. Li Han couldn't even open his mouth to curse.
Zhu Li was also shocked when he saw all this.
Mo Heduo turned out to be a master, which was beyond his expectations.
He was very unhappy that such a master was born among the Di people. If he could not surrender, he would have to kill him. As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhu Li suddenly knocked the Red Hare's belly with his feet. Red Hare understood and immediately shot out like an arrow.
At the same time, Zhu Li swung his steel spear, secretly accumulating power, and a surge of murderous intent burst out, sweeping across the fields so that the lush grass fell down. That was a sign that he was going all out. Mo Hedu should not be underestimated, and he had to deal with him seriously.
Among Ge Kun's group, the general with the best martial arts skills was the man who had just been killed by Moheduo. Apart from him, there was no other strong man. As for the Tang army's guards, there was no one stronger than General Ge Kun.
Among the group, except Zhu Li, no one can fight with Mo Heduo. How could he not take action at this time
The steel spear was swung up, and Zhu Li started to stab violently. There was a mysterious light like a curtain, and the stabbing was like a waterfall. The steel spear in his hand was like pear blossoms blooming at night, or like white snow all over the sky, ethereal and fleeting. In an instant, he stabbed out countless spears.
The shadows of spears were heavy and there was no turning back, bringing with them a murderous aura that filled the air. The wind rushed in, as if it wanted to kill Mo Heduo with one blow.
Faced with such a sharp attack, Mo Heduo's expression suddenly changed. From being relaxed and carefree, he suddenly became very solemn. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could ooze out of it. In just a moment, a layer of fine sweat beads actually appeared on his forehead.
However, it must be said that one should never underestimate anyone. Even the Di people, who were not fully civilized, had capable people like Moheduo. His wisdom in fighting had reached the level of "great skill appears clumsy yet powerful" and "the elephant is invisible".
Zhu Li's violent stabbing combo was to stab out countless spears in an instant. Although Mo Heduo was not at ease facing such an attack, he did not panic and defended himself firmly.
He suddenly held up a mace as big as a door panel, and moved his hands rhythmically, swinging it left and right. He manipulated the huge mace like a door or window, opening and closing it continuously and moving rhythmically.
This technique may seem clumsy and simple, but it must be said that it is an excellent way to defend against Zhu Li's violent continuous attacks. Mo Heduo was able to think of using this method to block Zhu Li's fatal blow in a split second. It can be seen that he is not an ordinary person in terms of martial arts wisdom alone.