Mo Jiu was a native of Geng Zhongming's relatives in Ding Camp. He followed Geng Zhongming to fight north and north since Pi Island. At that time, Geng Zhongming was still a loyal grandson under the account of General Mao Wenlong. Everyone called Geng Zhongming Geng Er.

Later, Geng Zhongming surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, and Geng Er became Prince Geng. Naturally, no one dared to mention Geng Er's name again.

Mo Jiu has always followed Geng Zhongming. When he was on Pidao, he followed Geng Zhongming with his surname Mao, and later changed his surname to Geng. However, he still likes others to call him Mo Jiu.

Because he always had a secret ambition in his heart. That is, since Geng Er could become the current Prince Geng, can't he make progress as Mo Jiu?

Unfortunately, Mo Jiu is the maid's life. Over the years, he has fought a lot of battles, but he has only become a sentry officer in Geng Zhongming's pro-department camp.

He was born weak and thin, and he was not good at his strength on weekdays. In fact, being able to get to the position of the post officer of the personal military camp was the result of the accumulated expectations and hard work over the years.

In recent years, as I grow older, my muscles and bones have gradually weakened, and even the position of this whistleman has not sat very steadily.

Although Geng Zhongming's soldiers were all classified as the Eight Banners Han Army in the past few years, they were only divided in an administrative sense, and the military organization under them did not change much. The organization method of the Qi family army was still used. The Mo Jiu's sentry team had three captains, each with twelve people, totaling thirty-six people.

Today, Mo Jiu and his sentry were selected as guards and followed Geng Zhongming to Tongguan City to surrender. It was originally a rare beauty, but for some reason, Mo Jiu always felt something was wrong.

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune has almost become his instinct.

Sure enough, Mo Jiu's premonition was correct. Ma Shiyao's expiration to the city was fake, and ambush and assassination was real. Almost the moment the cannon exploded on the top of the city, Mo Jiu knew that there might be a fierce battle today.

When Geng Zhongming ordered the pro-Ding camp to charge the door, Mo Jiu did not rush in front. Instead, he hinted to his three captains, asking them to suppress the team and not to rush hard. After twenty years in the army, he always encountered a battle to seize the door. In addition, what is wrong today, it is better to be careful in everything.

So when entering the city, Mo Jiu's sentry kept falling behind several other sentry, extremely cautious. But what Mo Jiu didn't expect was that Ma Shiyao in Tongguan was extremely useless. Not only did there be no ambush in the city, but he abandoned the city gate as soon as he said it.

The other sentry that charged forward did not encounter any obstacles. Killing people was like cutting melons and vegetables, and in a moment they were in trouble. Not only did the sentry not lose, but they even got military achievements.

Because Mo Jiu's sentry landed behind, he not only received the least reward, but was always ridiculed by his fellow sentry for being accused of being older, the less courageous he was.

Mo Jiu naturally disagreed with these ridicule and thought to himself;

"What do you all know? There were thousands of old brothers who followed the prince to surrender to the Later Jin Dynasty on Pi Island, and I'm afraid there is not even a thousand people left. I can still be free and easy now, but I am not able to rely on my keen sense of smell on the battlefield for many years?

It is better to be better than to be a hero than to take less military merits than to take risks with oneself. As the saying goes, be careful to make a ship for thousands of years, safety is the most important thing."

These are all the experiences Mo Jiu exchanged for with his blood, but they are not easy to talk about in public. The three captains of his subordinates watched the relatives of other whistle gained merits and were also a little jealous. They all complained that their boss was too cautious and timid.

Mo Jiu actually didn't care about the ridicule of other sentry officers. They said whatever they liked. Those stupid and bold people who didn't believe in evil on the battlefield now have the weeds on the graves.

However, Mo Jiu was secretly alert to the complaints of his subordinates. If an adult male wolf in a pack of wolves questioned the prestige of the wolf king, this would never be a good sign.

In recent years, my body has become worse and worse. I used to play with the stone lock weighing more than 20 pounds and don’t take it seriously at all. Now I’m out of breath after less than a stick of incense.

The subordinates are increasingly not taking themselves seriously. Maybe one day there will be a wolf cub who will step on him to take office. If he really goes to that point, he will not even be the warden officer of the Ding Camp, which is a big terrible thing.

Mo Jiu was alert. Although the general always wanted to avoid misfortune, he was stepped on by his former subordinates, and obviously the consequences were even more terrible than the danger of being in battle.

If there is still a chance in the battle of Tongguan today, I would have to fight my old bones to win a lottery and find the venue just now so that the people below can convince me.

Not long after, the Central Army's commander sent Geng Zhongming's general order. More than 10,000 troops from his troops entered the city to clear the remaining troops and resisted the enemy.

As soon as this order arrived, Geng Zhongming's army suddenly burst into joy. You must know that after so many years, as long as you follow the Qing army to fight, the first person to enter the city after breaking the gate must be the direct line of the Qing army. The Han army first entered the city to drink the first soup was unprecedented.

This order is more appropriate than a general order.

The people who were prostituting Ding Camp, except for Mo Jiu's sentry, were also full of honor. Although the entire attack process was dull, it was only just now that everyone was fighting for danger. Now that the rain and dew are all mixed, all the soldiers have meat to eat. Their relatives naturally showed their pride.

After entering the city on the second day, Geng Zhongming's men fought for the first place. Especially the newly surrendered Han army, they were afraid of falling behind.

These people are not good at fighting, but they are better than anyone else in the battle. Now, it is obvious that they have made enough military achievements, so they have naturally put in enough strength and rushed forward desperately.

Several captains under Mo Jiu also wanted to order the soldiers to run forward, but Mo Jiu stopped them again and still followed Geng Zhongming's central army and advanced slowly.

Although Mo Jiu had made up his mind to find ways to take the lead today, he could not just do it. There were only a few hundred people around the prince, and his team was behind the other sentry teams, so the prince probably also saw it.

Now it is obvious that I am in a good fortune. If I go against the norm and rush to enter the city with other teams, it would be fine if the prince didn't notice me just now. If I really noticed it, I would leave the impression that "it's impossible to fight, I won't be the first place in my merits", in the words of Ju Wen, it would be called "Jian Zai's Heart". I may not be able to make a fortune in my life.

On the contrary, at this time, he fell behind the team and walked with the prince's central army. He maintained a consistent state with the previous time when he grabbed the goal. This is called steady and persistent, and he has the style of a general.

In addition, Mo Jiu also has some inhumane little thoughts. This kind of meritorious appearance actually has some tricks. You must be the first in conspicuous place to be valued by your boss.

During the Three Kingdoms period, why did Guan Yu be so powerful in China? That was because he killed Hua Xiong with warm wine under the eyes of the heroes in the world. After the battle, it was naturally known to everyone in the world. This is called showing his face to the open.

On the other hand, Ma Zhong of Wu captured Guan Yu alive and shot Huang Zhong to death. Even the god of war Lu Bu never achieved such a prominent record. However, Ma Zhong was not famous and died in the villain's plot. Isn't it because no bigwigs around him saw him when he showed his face, so he became famous for him?

So Mo Jiu was not in a hurry to enter the city. He followed the prince's central army, and he might have encountered an opportunity at any time.

Sure enough, not long after following Geng Zhongming's central army into the city, the troops in front suddenly stopped. Mo Jiu knew that there must be a war situation in front of him, so he stopped his sentry, clamped his legs into the saddle, stood up from the horse, and looked forward with his long body.

It turned out that a group of people suddenly rushed over on the long street of Tongguan City, one by one, wearing strange shapes, but there were as many as hundreds of people.

At the front was a handsome monk. The monk's arms and beehive waist, and the plain beads hanging on his neck were not known. Each of the dark feet was the size of a bowl, and he held a strange-shaped large shovel in his hand.

This convenient shovel was originally a compassionate monk. When encountering a dead person on the road, he used the convenient shovel to dig a hole to bury the body so that the bones would not be exposed to the wilderness.

However, the convenient shovel in the monk's hand was obviously not used to shovel corpses and dig holes. The tip of the shovel was inlaid with some animal bones, which were milky white and blue. The shovel blades on both sides were so cold that it was a blood groove in the middle, and the blood groove was full of dark red stains, which was obviously not an ordinary product.

Of course, Mo Jiu didn't know that the shape of this shovel actually had a well-known name called White Bone Broken Cloud. (Note 1)

In the world, there are several types of people who cannot be provoked, namely women, children and monks.

This sentence can also be used together on the battlefield. Not to mention the story of the Thirteen-stick monks during the Li Tang Dynasty, it means that decades ago, the undefeated war god Yu Dayou of the Ming Dynasty also went to Shaolin Temple to ask for advice from the monks.

Although the Qing army was crowded on the long street, these hundreds of people rushed over like tigers. They couldn't help but stop, and some even retreated.

In fact, although the Qing army on the long street had braids with money rat tails at this time, in essence, it was better to say that they were all Han army than Qing army. And they were all miscellaneous brands.

The personnel composition was also extremely chaotic, including the surrendered Ming army, Shun army, poles from all over the country, and even the training of local camps. The combat effectiveness can be imagined.

At this time, the Qing army saw such a group of people rushing out of the street, one by one, one by one, and the weapons in their hands were not as good as ordinary people. They felt a little timid.

But Mo Jiu stood there and saw the cheapness immediately.

As many wars have been fought over the years, he has gained more knowledge. He has encountered all kinds of monks and Taoists who have sprinkled beans and become soldiers, and even seen even the more evil Yinmen formations. As a result, none of these rumors in the world can really fight.

It would be fine if you didn’t meet it, but if you meet it, you will basically kill one person, which is easier than cutting melons and vegetables.

As for the martial arts in the world, they are all very powerful. They may have some power when fighting alone on the streets, but on the battle formation, the dragon-subduing palms, six-meer swords, and mad halberd techniques are completely useless.

Often, they danced with one sword, and before they could hurt the enemy, they cut down a few of their companions next to them. The volleyballs in the army's battle formation were stabbed over, and no matter how light skills and footwork were, they were killed by a hedgehog.

Seeing such a group of miscellaneous teams opposite, Mo Jiu suddenly felt brave and shouted, "These bad soldiers are useless. At critical moments, we have to see our personal guards. Brothers, follow me!"

After saying that, he clamped his legs and led his sentry to rush straight towards the monk.

The monk on the opposite side saw the Qing army on the opposite side separate from each other, and a whistle rushing towards him with a shocking momentum. The first brown and red war horse was an old slave. He had a spear on his arm. Although he was thin, his power was amazing.

The monk was not panicked, and stood still, put the big shovel behind his back with one hand, and raised his other hand in front of his chest and bowed his head. He stared at Mo Jiu who was flying in the air. His monk's robe floated without wind and his power was not angry.

When Mo Jiu saw the monk doing this, he had a sudden strife in his heart. You should know that seeking good and avoiding bad luck is people's nature. If he is not a warrior, he will not be able to face the astonishing cavalry charge without changing his face.

Everyone knows that spearmen restrain cavalry, but on the actual battle formation, there are cavalry that charges against this wall. Few spearmen can stabilize the formation and face the cavalry's charge without fear.

I experienced countless battle formations in my life. The Ming army's staggered formations almost collapsed and fled before they could join the cavalry.

Moreover, the fact that the Ming army could disperse after forming a formation in the field was the state of the Ming army in the early years of Chongzhen. By the time of Chongzhen for more than ten years, the Ming army, which was fighting outside the city, did not even dare to form a square formation, and they all formed a chariot formation and hid behind the wooden box chariot formation to fight the enemy.

Now the monk's faces the charge of dozens of horses, but instead looks like a fairy-like posture. Mo Jiu has to be afraid.

However, Mo Jiu, who was charging in front, had to fire an arrow on the string, and he had no choice but to think about it more carefully. Behind him were a group of subordinates who were charging. If he turned around at this time, he would definitely be able to collide with the team following the charge behind him.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and adjusted his right hand to ride a gun. He held the gun tightly with his upper arm, and his wrist was empty. However, his left hand reached behind and pulled out the three-eyed system.

As the name suggests, these three eyes have three gun barrels. Three medicine twists are inserted in advance outside, saving the trouble of loading drugs in the last battle. The system is filled with gunpowder, lead balls, iron sand and other things. When facing the enemy, the medicine twists are lit, and the lead balls and iron sand inside are sprayed out together. It is the most powerful in close combat.

Mo Jiu's three-eyed system is different from others. His system is much thicker than others, and the amount of medicine is nearly twice that of others. He is usually used to twisting three medicines into one. When facing the enemy, as long as the medicine is ignited, the three medicines will almost be launched together, and it is difficult for gods to avoid it. It is Mo Jiu's most relied on to kill him.

Mo Jiu pulled out the three-eyed slogan, bent down and bit open the fire door, ignited the three twists of medicine that were twisted together. At the same time, the rifle in his right hand also aimed at the monk's chest.

This cavalry is the most powerful weapon of the horses. If the rushing force is carried by a war horse, if one shot is really accurate, let alone the monk using some golden bell covers and other martial arts styles, even if he wears three layers of bright light armor inside and outside, he will be stabbed to the point.

If the monk's body skills are excellent and the shot is gone, then the three-eyed system will be almost ignited, and then the three-eye system will be fired together. At such a close distance, all kinds of heroes will have to be sieve.

At this time, the monk opposite was still Yue Zhiyuan. Seeing that Mo Jiu was charging with a gun again, he bent down and ignited the Three Eyes. But he was not moved at all. He was about to bump into it, but he didn't even blink his eyelids, and he still remained as motionless as a mountain.

Mo Jiu saw that his war horse had arrived near the monk and stepped on the stirrup on his left foot. The horse followed Mo Jiu for more than 10 years, so he naturally knew his master's intentions and gently turned the horse's head to the left. Mo Jiu turned his head on the horse on the side of the war with the force and stabbed the spear in his right hand out.

While stabbing out the gun, Mo Jiu's right hand holding the gun also relaxed. You should know that the momentum of charging with a gun on the horse is extremely strong. If the enemy is stabbed and still holds the gun to death, the lightest ones will have skin and flesh, and the heavy ones will even be broken by the wrist.

As for the loosening of the rifle, you don’t have to worry about it. There is a rope connected to the saddle behind the rifle. When you want to use it again, pull the rope back and you can retract the rifle.

Mo Jiu was very skilled in this move. Most of the time when he rode his horse toward the enemy, the opponent would be shocked by the momentum and stood still and could not move. He let his gun penetrate it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jiu's spear fell into nothing this time. At the critical moment, the monk moved his body gently, and it was a slight difference, barely avoiding the spear.

However, the monk was able to avoid this sure-killing shot, which was originally under Mo Jiu's prediction. While Mo Jiu released the gun with his right hand, the three eyes on his left hand also aimed at the front.

Unfortunately, Mo Jiu's exquisite thoughts and skillful immediate combat skills finally made him look charmingly at the blind man.

The monk was hiding away, but he was completely blind. He did not dodge to his left, but instead took a step to the right. As a result, the horse's hooves in the Mercedes-Benz happened to step on the monk's face and chest.

With just two muffled sounds, the monk's handsome face and angular chest immediately collapsed, and his head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

At this time, the medicine twist of Mo Jiu's left hand three-eyed system also reached the end, and the monk had fallen down. Mo Jiu had no target and had to point the muzzle forward.

He heard three gunshots, big, and big gunshots, and under the cover of white smoke, a piece of land fell down on the opposite side. Mo Jiu relied on his horse's stance and swung his extra-large three-eye slammed the bow left and right, and in a moment he killed hundreds of people on the opposite side.

The cavalry following behind him were also in a similar way, following Mo Jiu with a gun and charged. Countless people were stabbed to death and trampled to death.

The group of people seemed to be extraordinary, but in fact they were all silver-shaped gun tips. The weapons in their hands were huge and terrifying, exquisite and sharp. But I don’t know what material it was made of. When they encountered these crude benzene weapons on their side, the exquisite weapons were broken one after another.

When my cavalry circle turned back, there were few enemies on the opposite side who could stand.

Mo Jiuyang was proud of his victory. He never expected that the monk seemed extraordinary but was so pussy. This time he was really majestic in front of everyone.
To be continued...