Chapter 359 The Wind Is Gentle and the Clouds Are Calm

"Lord of the snare?"

Qufu waited quietly in the forest, surrounded by a group of Mo Xia holding powerful crossbows, surrounding the people in the net, including Zhao Gao.

And Zhao Gao was heavily guarded in the center by a group of red Asura masked Assassins.

There was a bit of frivolity on Qu Fu's young face, and he noticed the sharp and indifferent gaze of the snare leader. But, he didn't care.

Arrows shot rapidly, constantly attacking the besieged Snare Assassins. However, these Mo Xia only surrounded but did not attack.

"Leader, why don't you just go over and capture the leader of the snare?"

The young disciples around him were full of fighting spirit, but Qu Fu did not lose his cool.

"They are strong with a small number, but we are weak with a large number of people. We will suffer heavy losses in a strong attack, and we cannot win. The commander-in-chief ordered us to use them as bait to lure the net masters who attacked Qianye Villa to return reinforcements."

Qu Fu glanced at the moon.

"It's almost time, retreat first!"

Luo Wang had already sent out two signals for help just now. Calculating the time, it was almost time.

"Each team retreats from the alley. If you encounter a snare, do not get entangled with it and deal with it according to the plan."

"yes!"

There was a soft cry in the forest, and the crossbow attack like a heavy rain slowly weakened. Mo Xia, who originally surrounded Zhao Gao and others, began to evacuate.

By the time Zhanri and other large forces arrived, there was not a single Mohist disciple around Zhao Gao.

"leader!"

Zhanri and others bowed, but they were really confused in their hearts. The ground was full of crossbow arrows and the corpses of assassins in the net, but there was no sign of an enemy.

What happened?

A group of Luowang assassins who were originally guarding Zhao Gao separated, only to see him walking out slowly with a deep expression on his face.

"I was careless."

Zhao Gao did not expect that when he sent most of his men to attack Qianye Villa, a group of people from the Mo family suddenly surrounded him.

This group of troops did not fight head-on with them, but took advantage of their numerical advantage to encircle them without attacking, and unleashed their crossbow bolts, trapping them here.

The situation was inexplicable. Zhao Gao didn't know what would happen next to this group of troops. To be on the safe side, he could only let Luo Wang, who was attacking Qianye Villa, return reinforcements.

But it turned out that this was just a way to lure the enemy, in order to bring back the people who attacked Qianye Villa.

"I didn't expect that the leader of the Mo family would have such a talented person!"

Zhao Gao said something leisurely, his heart full of fear. The leader of the Mohist family is Zhao Shuang's most important supporter. His men can also be used by Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Gao glanced at Wu Gou and the others who were following Zhan Ri and asked.

"Where are the swords in your hands?"

A group of Snare Assassins who had their swords removed remained silent, covering the sun and lowering their heads.

"It's the responsibility of my subordinates!"

"what happened?"

Just when Zhan Ri was about to speak, a crossbow arrow shot out coldly. Just as he was about to touch Zhao Gao, Zhan Ri raised his hand and cut off the arrow with a sword.

Zhao Gao turned his head, and the group of Mo Xia who had just withdrawn returned again, but this time, they were no longer as aggressive as before.

Luo Sheng has returned to help, but they dare to go and come back again. Could it be...

Zhao Gao suddenly understood something, but it was already too late. In the direction from which they came, Changkong Sword Master Sheng turned around with a large number of Mohist disciples and had already fought with their people.

Zhao Gao's expression changed, and his gloomy temperament turned into an extremely ferocious look in this extremely dangerous situation.

The beast is in an extremely dangerous situation and has to fight to the death to achieve this state.

As the sun rose, when Zhang Sheng led his disciples to turn around, his whole body was covered in blood, but his face was full of joy.

"I haven't been this happy for a long time!"

After defeating Luo Sheng, Zhang Sheng led everyone back. At this time, Zhao Shuang was standing under the green pine, with his hands behind his back, and his Mo Xia men were walking around.

Zhang Sheng took a special look and saw a boy holding a Wu Gou Sword. He was looking at his newly acquired sword with great joy.

At this time, many people also turned around one after another. Among all the people, only Zhao Shuang was wearing clean clothes and not stained with any bloody soil, which made him look very unique.

Zhang Sheng looked at Zhao Shuang at this time. Although his face was covered, he felt somewhat familiar. That year, he once saw such a fat man in the tent of General Pang Nuan. He was also such a little fat guy, but in the end he became the biggest dark horse in the Hezong War.

Zhang Sheng once assisted Zhao Shuang, the general of the State of Zhao, under the orders of the Six-fingered Black Man, and also fought under his command.

The Mohist leader's body shape and demeanor are different from his. However, under his command last night, the few defeated the many, and the exhilarating feeling when fighting against the snare felt familiar.

Finally, Zhang Sheng shook his head slightly. Maybe it's because there hasn't been anything to be happy about for a long time. And this huge victory made him go to his head and create an illusion.

"First surround the leader with a small number of elites and attract the Luowang assassins who attacked Qianye Villa to return reinforcements. When he is weak, we will attack him together." Yan Dan walked to Zhang Sheng's side, took a step forward, and looked up at the tree on the high slope. Zhao Shuang said, "The general's method of defeating the enemy is not a martial arts trick, but it is somewhat of a military mastery."

When Yan Dan said this, his eyes also noticed the man holding the Wu Gou Sword. Last night, under his command, the small group of Mo Xia accomplished their tactical goals.

Yan Dan knew that there were many outstanding talents under the leadership of the Mohist family, but he never thought that they also had such attainments in the art of war.

Although Yan Dan has been a hostage since childhood, as the prince of the Yan Kingdom, he is often in the army and is familiar with military affairs. The scale of the battle last night was not large, but to achieve such tactical goals, even among the Yan army, few people could achieve it.

Following Yan Dan's words, there were voices of admiration all around.

Zhao Shuang smiled and didn't care.

"Although there are small victories, there are also big losses, which are not enough for the Tao."

Although the battle was won and the trap was defeated, the Mohist disciples also lost most of their lives.

For a moment, whether it was Yan Dan, Zhang Sheng, or Jing Ke, Qin Wuyang and others, they all felt something from the indifferent words of the Mohist leader wearing a dragon gauze mask under the tree.

It seems that in the eyes of this great leader of the Mohist clan, this battle in which a small number defeated a large number and destroyed Luo Wang's majesty was not worth mentioning. The feeling of having experienced hundreds of battles, as if this battle was just an insignificant one. Even if it was fought like this, it would not be considered an achievement at all and was not worthy of praise.

There is only a shadow under the tree. Although he is wearing a mask, his true face cannot be seen, but the feeling of lifting his hands and feet seems to be light. As the day rises, the green shadows and the breeze become more and more light and the clouds are lighter.

Li Ji looked at the elegant figure, with longing on her face, her eyes flowing with light, and her breath suddenly became light.

This familiar feeling...

"Lin...Lin Luhou!"

Zhang Sheng blurted out, but felt that he had made a mistake when he said it. Yan Dan looked at Zhang Sheng's somewhat confused face, but remembered those unintentional words in her heart.

For a moment, Yan Dan looked at Zhao Shuang, his expression becoming a little complicated.