Chapter 23 Who dares to harm our lord!
Commanders Zhang and Liu, both seasoned officials, were masters of seizing opportunities and their skills were unparalleled.

"Your Excellency holds the imperial warrant for troop deployment, and as subjects of the Great Song Dynasty, we naturally have to obey your orders. Therefore, the success of this plan is mainly due to your strategic planning."

"After this incident, you will surely gain even more trust from the Emperor. In the future, we will need to trouble you to put in a good word for us in front of the Emperor in the palace."

"After this matter is settled, the generals and I will each offer a small token of our appreciation to congratulate you on your tremendous achievement."

Time passed slowly, and Mo Fei and his group had been surrounded by the army for quite some time. Despite Mo Fei's protection, the monks began to suffer casualties.

In such an intense battle, a person's physical strength is depleted extremely quickly.

On such a fierce battlefield, losing physical strength basically means death.

"My lord! I'm dying. Remember to avenge me."

One of the monks charged too fast and was instantly surrounded by soldiers. By the time Mo Fei came to his rescue, he had already been pierced through the body by countless spears.

Perhaps after defeating the attacking soldiers, this monk only had time to utter this one sentence before he breathed his last.

With the death of the first monk soldier, the already exhausted monk soldiers began to suffer casualties one after another.

However, their efforts did buy Mo Fei enough time.

At this moment, Eunuch Wei, standing atop the mound, had long lost his previous composure.

He was urgently urging the generals beside him.

"Commanders, why have we been unable to capture this traitor surnamed Dong for so long?"

Are all the soldiers under your command useless?

"An army of several thousand men, killing only ten or so people, and now more than an hour has passed. What have you been doing?"

At this moment, all the commanders present were ashamed and did not know how to respond to Eunuch Wei's question.

Mo Fei, who was now under attack by thousands of troops, was still as energetic as he had been at the beginning, showing no signs of exhaustion.

Many generals were secretly amazed at this moment.

"Is this guy surnamed Dong some kind of monster?"

Not to mention the people on the small hill who were extremely anxious.

In fact, Mo Fei, who was under siege, was also secretly anxious at this moment.

He had tried to break out several times before, but the ambush set up by Eunuch Wei was extremely well-prepared, with nearly a thousand archers stationed outside the encirclement.

Even though Mo Fei has now learned several external martial arts techniques through system deduction, these are only at the beginner level. While they have enhanced his physical defense to some extent, they are still just basic skills.

But it is far from being invulnerable to swords and spears.

Despite the archers' barrage, Mo Fei still dared not take the hit head-on, as those arrows could still inflict fatal damage on him.

As the monks around him died, the pressure on Mo Fei increased, and he began to suffer frequent injuries.

During this period, he launched several breakout attempts, but each time he was forced back by the archers stationed there, and one of the monks who followed him in the breakout even died as a result.

Not daring to break out again, Mo Fei could only try to charge towards the soldiers nearby, where there were many of them.

After all, if there are too few people, and the enemy abandons these soldiers and focuses their fire on them, then he really would perish here.

This was the biggest crisis Mo Fei had ever faced since he came into this world, and the cause of all this was his blind self-confidence.

As expected, novels are all lies.

The scene of a tiger's body trembling and a younger brother bowing down in self-sacrifice is something you can only watch and enjoy.

……

An hour and a half had passed, and of the ten monks who had followed Mo Fei in his breakout, only three remained. Mo Fei himself was now in dire straits, and he had decided to take a desperate gamble.

Although Mo Fei knew that the chances of breaking out of the concentrated fire of nearly a thousand archers were extremely low.

But if we don't take this gamble now, we might not even have the capital to gamble anymore.

……

When Eunuch Wei saw Mo Fei's men dying one after another, his long, pointed face was now beaming with joy.

He had already begun to fantasize about the scene when he would bring Mo Fei's head to the Luo City military camp, and the Luo City soldiers would all submit to him.

"Dong Tianbao, if you don't surrender, I'll leave you a whole corpse."

Mo Fei, an opponent who had killed nearly a thousand of his men and was now on the verge of extinction.

Being able to humiliate him before his death would greatly alleviate Wei Xu's frustration today.

The sharp, piercing voice urging surrender that came from afar made Mo Fei pinpoint Wei Xu's location once again.

"You, a dead transvestite who is neither male nor female, a castrated bastard without testicles, do you think you deserve to make your Uncle Dong surrender?"

You'd better hurry back to the palace and check your manhood; it might already be rotten.

While loudly and sarcasticly provoking Wei Xu of Yunchu, Mo Fei was also protecting Xin Bao and the other two, rushing towards the outside of the army formation with all his might, preparing to break through.

Upon hearing Mo Fei call him a castrated dog, Wei Xu, who had been all smiles, suddenly turned as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

Enraged, he turned and angrily shouted orders at the generals around him:

"Shoot the arrows! Help your father-in-law shoot this foul-mouthed little beast to death."

Although the generals did not want to provoke Wei Xu, who was now enraged, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and remind him for the sake of their soldiers:
"Your Excellency, Dong Tianbao is surrounded by many of our soldiers. If we fire rashly, our soldiers will suffer heavy casualties. I hope Your Excellency will reconsider."

But Wei Xu wouldn't listen to any of that.

Since he gained the emperor's favor and was given a high position, everyone who saw him had a smile on their face and treated him with utmost respect. No one had ever cursed him like that before.

And his insults were so incisive. You have to understand that for a eunuch, having his manhood cut off was a pain that would never go away.

Mo Fei's sarcasm was like a critical hit to his sore spot.

"I told you to shoot him dead, didn't you hear me? Do you still want to be promoted? If you do, then shoot him dead."

The generals had already gone to great lengths to curry favor with Eunuch Wei, and were naturally unwilling to let their efforts go to waste at the last hurdle.

Having made up their minds, they were about to issue a volley order to their archers.

But they discovered that the ground in the dark direction of Los Angeles had begun to tremble violently.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves echoed from the distant darkness.

The sound of orderly hooves drew nearer, and a long, fiery dragon stretching for miles swayed as it approached, eventually forming a raging sea of ​​fire.

Wei Xu was wondering who this group of people was.

A deafening roar, like the wrath of Thor, suddenly echoed from the darkness.

"Cheng Lei is here! Who dares to harm my lord!"

The deafening roar echoed across the land, carrying for miles and clearly reaching the ears of both sides in the battle.

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