Mo Tie followed the young man quietly and walked a hundred meters to an open space on the battlefield. He found a big stone and hid behind it.

The two men looked over and saw three soldiers dressed as Ming soldiers kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs in the open space. There were also three or four enemies packing their things.

However, the morning fog was so deep that Mo Tie and the others could not clearly see how many enemy soldiers there were. If there was a group of enemy soldiers behind the fog, they might not be able to catch them with just the two of them.

"Kill these two, and we can go back to camp."

Some of the enemy soldiers said that because of the multi-language translator given by Star-Lord, Mo Tie was able to understand their words and knew that they were not speaking Chinese, but he did not know which ethnic group's language they spoke.

He asked the young man quietly: "How, can you help me?"

Having walked through two worlds, Mo Tie's horizons gradually opened up. In addition to being nauseated by the smell of the battlefield at first, now he felt a little bit excited. This was a live killing scene.

The young man hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said softly: "I'll go, you wait here."

He considered that Mo Tie's posture when holding the sword was not correct, and his combat effectiveness should be very low. There might be enemies in the Queen of Fog, so he would not let Mo Tie die in vain.

While he was talking, an enemy soldier raised his sword high and slashed at the Ming soldier's neck.

The young man took out a small crossbow with his left hand, took aim, and shot an arrow, hitting the enemy soldier's head. Not yet worried, he rushed out and slashed the enemy soldier's neck.

The enemy soldiers here fell to the ground, and the vigilant enemy soldiers there immediately noticed that they were charging towards the young man with a knife. The young man was not afraid at all and rushed towards the opponent.

Mo Tie randomly picked up two knives from the battlefield, secretly ran to the tied Ming soldiers, and used his own knife to cut the ropes on their hands.

Then he handed them the knife he picked up and asked, "Can you still move it?"

On the other side, the young man's long knife was stuck in the body of an enemy soldier, and other enemy soldiers rushed towards him with guns, making the situation full of dangers.

Damn it, if you don't have the strength to pull out the sword from the enemy's body, what else can you do?

Mo Tie ignored the answers of the two soldiers beside him, clenched the knife in his hand, ran over, and slashed at the charging enemy soldier.

He doesn't know how to use a sword, nor how to use force. Anyway, he just swings the sword desperately.

The upper limit of his physical strength is 10 tons, which is no more than the impact of a heavy truck to the exhausted enemy soldiers who have also experienced the battle.

The young man's eyes were anxious. The enemy underneath him desperately grabbed his knife, and he couldn't pull it out.

The new soldier he met just now actually helped him wield a sword to block the enemy, but what he did was unwise. The enemy used a long spear, and there were many ways to deal with his horizontal sword attack, any of which could make the enemy stab him to death with his backhand.

That new recruit.

In one breath, all this happened, but the result was unexpected.

Mo Tie slashed with his sword, and not only was it not blocked by the enemy's spear, but he cut off the spear. Without losing any momentum, he cut off one of the enemy's arms, then the sternum and vertebrae.

The charging enemy soldier was chopped into two parts, upper and lower.

A large piece of blood fell to the ground, soaking the nearby ground like a blood bag had been punctured.

One of the two people Mo Tie rescued came over with a knife and chopped off the head of the enemy soldier under the young man.

The young man finally drew his knife.

The two walked to Mo Tie's side and looked seriously at the two enemies on the other side who hesitated but did not rush towards them.

Mo Tie's sword was so terrifying that the enemies on the opposite side were also shocked. Normally, it would have been fine, but now after a night of fierce fighting, this man still had such great strength that even if the two of them went up, they would not be able to escape unscathed.

The two enemy soldiers looked at each other, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Mo Tie ignored them and rushed over with a knife. The knife just now gave him a lot of confidence. It turns out that his power is so useful. You can change it in various ways, but I only cut it with one knife. Moreover, he listened to the previous two enemies.

During the conversation, I knew that they were just cleaning up the battlefield and would return to camp after killing a few soldiers. It was definitely impossible for a team of people to follow them.

The two people next to Mo Tie glanced at each other and followed suit.

Fortunately, there was no one in the thick fog behind the two enemy soldiers.

Three against two, it's done quickly.

Mo Tie's strength was so amazing that he cut off another enemy's thigh bone.

The rescued man sighed and said, "I am a guard under General Du."

The young man held the knife and asked breathlessly: "Is Mr. Du okay?"

"Very good." The man picked up a water bag, drank some water, and continued, "I just lost my head."

Throwing the water bag to the companion who was rescued with him, the man clasped his hands in fists and said to the young man and Mo Tie: "This is Lu Wenzhao."

The young man also clasped his fists and said, "Here... Shen Lian."

Mo Tie imitated them, cupped his fists and said, "I'm here...Mo Tie."

But I was thinking in my heart, the name Shen Lian is so familiar, where did I hear it.

"Old Mo, it's "Xiu Chun Dao"." Xiao Tie reminded him at the right moment.

"Xiu Chun Knife? When was this movie? I can't remember." Mo Tie hasn't watched many movies in the past two years. He is busy with graduation and finding a job. If he had known that he would time travel, he would definitely do more homework.

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"The work two or three years ago was about Jin Yiwei, there were three brothers..." Xiao Tie started, but was interrupted by Mo Tie.

"I remembered, 'How can there be a woman who doesn't love Zhang Zhen?', right?"

"That's right, the male protagonist is Zhang Zhen."

Mo Tie then secretly looked at Shen Lian, and he really looked similar to that star on Earth.

Shen Lian sighed and said, "If it weren't for the delay in the arrival of the other three reinforcements..."

"Those three lines of reinforcements," Lu Wenzhao took over, "I'm afraid they are also in danger."

Shen Lian was silent, he also knew that what Lu Wenzhao said made sense.

At this time, the sun finally broke through the clouds and shot out the morning light, shining all over the earth.

Lu Wenzhao looked at the corpses lying on the ground and said with tears: "Tens of thousands of human lives are just as dead as mowing grass... If you don't want to die like this, you have to change your way of living."

Mo Tie had vomited before and was much better now. Although he was shocked that so many people had died, he was not a real soldier. He had no compassion for the dead bodies and no compassion for the world, so he couldn't shed tears.

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The three of them stared at the sunrise for a while.

Lu Wenzhao came to his senses and shouted: "Guo Zhen, pack your things and leave."

"Yes, sir." Another young man who was rescued responded.

Shen Lian also came to his senses and thanked Mo Tie: "Brother Mo, thank you for your help."

Mo Tie waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter."

Lu Wenzhao personally went to find some war horses, Guo Zhen packed some food and water, and Shen Lian also planned to help, but Mo Tie took the opportunity to whisper: "Brother Shen, can you do me a favor?"
Chapter completed!