Chapter 415 My Lord is here, kneel down for me

Although he had learned from Akihito that the Yan army coming to Fuso this time was extraordinary, when Mo Sang met them on the way to Feishe in the afternoon, he couldn't help but be shocked.

This is a wide road leading to Feishe. Mo Sang is leading his men along this road under the scorching sun. The leaders are two Fuso men.

At this moment, the two leaders had already pulled the horses. They were trembling violently, and their faces that turned around were bloodless. From their panic eyes, Mo Sang could see that they wanted to turn around and escape immediately.

After all, directly in front of them was a terrifying and majestic army with swords, spears, swords and halberds reaching into the sky, and stern cavalry.

At the front of this large army were hundreds of fusang soldiers who fled in panic. They abandoned their helmets and armor and were in a state of despair. They were like wild dogs that failed to beg for food but were hit in the head. They were running away with their tails between their legs.

The defeated soldiers, who lost their courage, waved their arms, signaling to run away. Perhaps in the previous battle, they had been killed so much that they even lost the courage to shout.

Mosang raised an arm, indicating to stop advancing.

"It's like this. No wonder Akihito is so panicked. The people he sent are really useless."

Looking at the group of Fuso's defeated troops who were gradually running towards them, Mo Sang swept them away one by one. Most of them were injured. Covered in blood and stains, they were indeed no different from bereaved dogs.

"They're a bunch of pitiful guys. If Yan Jun doesn't catch up with them and kill them right away, might he be letting them lead the way on purpose?"

Mo Sang muttered to himself and winked at his men. The men understood and were about to shout, but the Japanese soldier leading the way panicked and said first:

"General Moissan, how about..."

He was interrupted by Mo Sang before he finished speaking.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Stand back! Get behind me!" Mo Sang, riding a tall horse, held his head high and shouted loudly.

When the two Japanese soldiers who led the way saw him say this and saw the determined look in his eyes, somehow their originally extremely flustered moods calmed down a lot under this loud shout.

"Yes! General Mo Sang!" The two men looked at Mo Sang again with their eyes filled with respect. They immediately pulled their horses and retreated behind Mo Sang.

The rumble of hoofbeats was like a drum, playing on the vast road, and the smoke and dust jumped along with it, stirring up each of the fleeing soldiers.

The Yan army behind them already made them feel chills in their livers and gallbladders. Everyone wished for the wind to blow under their feet and wanted to flee from here immediately. However, the small group of people in front stood still, with a posture of being as calm as a mountain despite the wind and rain.

This is truly mysterious.

But among the defeated troops, it was the powerful Taichiro Sasaki who had the insight. He had recognized that the fluttering banner was the national flag of the tower.

After returning from this battle, his son Jubei and his five hundred disciples were also killed in this battle. Taichiro originally wanted to sacrifice his life for the country, but thinking about his own death, he was afraid that he would not be able to avenge his son with his own hands. .

It's better to run away first so that you can avenge your son with your own hands later.

Based on this psychological construction, Taichiro joined the defeated soldiers and fled with them.

At this moment, looking at Mo Sang, who was riding a tall horse with a calm expression in front of him, Taichiro didn't know why, and he didn't have the energy to think too much. He just quickened his pace, after all, his life was at stake.

Most of the defeated soldiers beside them were trembling and panting violently. At this moment, everyone was afraid and afraid that the enemy behind them would suddenly catch up and kill them with a knife.

But Mo Sang was different. Even when facing this powerful army, he remained calm.

After all, Mo Sang is a man who has seen big scenes. During the military parade in the Taqi Country, he saw many more soldiers and horses than the powerful force in front of him.

"Cough cough."

Mo Sang coughed lightly, and his blond soldier immediately headed forward with the flag.

While waiting, the defeated troops were getting closer and closer to them. Mo Sang opened his arms and shouted loudly:

"Stop it!"

"We, the Taqi Nation, are here to end your war!"

The voice was loud and resounded throughout the place. The defeated soldiers looked at Mo Sang who spread his arms and shouted, and everyone was at a loss.

But the sound of horse hooves became louder and louder. The Yan army behind them, which had been marching slowly, quickened their pace at this time, and some cavalry were already rushing over.

The defeated soldiers were so frightened that they lost their souls and ran forward one after another.

Mo Sang frowned and shouted again:

"The general opposite! I am from the Tower Flag Country, and I am the three-star general Mo Sang of the Tower Flag Country! Please listen to me!!"

Soon, the defeated troops had fled to Mo Sang, and the Yan Army cavalry were naturally faster. They arrived almost at the same time, but they did not take action, but surrounded everyone, of course, including Moissanite.

Even though they were surrounded, and even though the cavalrymen all looked unhappy, Mo Sang's expression remained unchanged. He dusted off the dust on his body along the way, and calmly dismounted with his men.

After getting off his horse, Mo Sang straightened his collar, turned to the defeated soldiers and shouted:

"Don't move! Just stand here!"

After saying that, he calmly led his men forward, but after taking a few steps, the Yan army split into a road.

Mo Sang looked up and saw a small group of soldiers coming slowly. There was no doubt that the leader was the commander-in-chief of the Yan Army.

Looking at his face, Mo Sang was shocked. This man was actually very young.

At this time, the young commander lazily shook his head, then raised his face and yawned.

Seeing him yawn, Mo Sang also moved his mouth, wanting to yawn as well. After all, he was really sleepy, but he thought he was talking about business, so he held it back.

After all, he was here to negotiate peace, and the person in front of him was not Akihito.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Mo Sang was about to speak when a general holding an iron halberd opposite him burst out angrily:

"My lord has come here and yet he has not knelt down!"

The sound was like thunder from the sky. Mo Sang felt a buzzing in his ears, and a "bang bang" sound of falling to his knees could be heard behind him.

"Huh? Don't you kneel down?!" Another shout!

Mo Sang quickly turned around and saw that there were only a few people still standing on the ground among the defeated soldiers.

Mo Sang knew that during the peace talks, Fu Sang was already at a disadvantage, and it was never a good idea to anger the Yan people. He came to help them, but they didn't even understand this, so he was furious.

He immediately ran towards those people, kicked a defeated soldier to the ground, and cursed:

"A bunch of remnants and defeated generals, it's a good thing not to kill you! How dare you not kneel down!"

The remaining few people immediately knelt down, but one person still stood upright and refused to kneel.

It was none other than Commander Taichiro Sasaki!

Mo Sang was so angry that he quickly ran to Taichilang and cursed: "I came to end the war between Fusang and Yan State, but you are the losers, so you should behave like losers!"

"Give me a sigh!"

Qin Ze was riding on the horse, squinting at Mo Sang and scolding him, with no expression on his face.

Taichiro glared at Mo Sang, without saying a word, still standing upright.

But then, there was a crisp "pop" sound.

Taichiro was knocked back by Mo Sang's slap and almost fell to the ground. He covered his red face with his hands and hissed:

"I am Taichiro Sasaki! I am the General of Fuso...I..."

"You're looking for fucking death!"

Mo Sang kicked Taichiro in the stomach. Taichiro was kicked so hard that he covered his stomach and fell to his knees. He simply pretended that he could not move and gradually fell to the ground.

How could Mo Sang not know this little thought of his, but it was enough. He turned around with a proud smile and said to Qin Ze:

"They all knelt down..."

The next moment, a cold voice came:

"Kneel down too."

Mo Sang's smile suddenly froze.