Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

Speaking of the secret recipe given by Hongluan last time, it is a score for building weapons. It not only records a lot of weapons manufacturing methods, but also records a special refining method that can make weapons sharper and harder. durable.

It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as cutting iron like mud, so when he heard that there were better secret weapons, Prince Mohan couldn't help showing a greedy look.

"Okay, then it's settled!" In the end, Prince Mohan nodded and agreed, and smiled kindly with Hongluan.

"The prince is indeed a wise man, you can rest assured that Hong Luan will not make you regret it." Hong Luan smiled satisfied.

For five or six days in a row, the situation on the border line was just a confrontation between the two armies, surprisingly calm.

The Xiongnu army had no access to food and had to adjust its combat plan. On the Yao King's side, it was because the princess was unwell these few days.

On the seventh day, the Huns suddenly came to the city gate and called for battle, ready to attack in a big way.

"The prince, the prince! The Xiongnu army is coming!" When the soldier sending the letter rushed all the way to the backyard of Fucheng County to report, the prince was eating breakfast with his princess!

"Well, I see, you go down!" Hearing the soldier's report, Baili Mochen didn't mean a trace of nervousness, but said calmly.

"The prince...Yes!" The soldier looked at the prince without anxious expression, and wanted to say something, but when he saw the prince's unpleasant face, he obediently stepped back.

"You'd better go and take a look, the fighting between the two armies is not a trivial matter!" Chunfeng put down the tableware and pursed his lips toward Baili Mo Chen.

"Well, I'm going now, you will have a good rest in the room, and wait for me to come back! Good..." Baili Mochen smiled and got up and kissed Chunfeng's forehead.

"Okay!" Chunfeng nodded, not forgetting to remind: "Be careful!"

Baili Mochen turned around and left with a smile.

After Baili Mochen left, Chunfeng began to worry.

Worried about the battle of this cold weapon era with similar swords and guns, Chunfeng can imagine how **** it is.

In my heart, I prayed silently for Baili Mochen, hoping that there would be nothing wrong with him.

As soon as he walked under the city wall, Xuan Yi greeted him.

"Lord!"

"Well, how is the battle going?" Baili Mochen asked calmly.

"Not yet, the person opposite just kept screaming from below. I didn't respond. I just waited for the master's order."

"Just called the formation?" Baili Mochen asked strangely.

"Yes, it's just called formation." Xuan nodded and answered truthfully.

"How many people are there?" Baili Mochen asked again and again as he strode up the stairs.

"Almost the whole army was dispatched!" Xuan Yi replied again.

Hearing that Baili Mo Chen had a plan in his heart, he stopped asking more, and went straight to the tower.

Looking at the black and heavy people downstairs, Baili Mochen knew that this was because the other party wanted to make a quick fight, because they didn't have so much food to consume.

Thinking of Baili Mochen, he laughed, and 300,000 people were all out. He was not afraid of being thrown into a pot. This Prince Mohan was really interesting.

Since he understands the other side's ideas, how can he easily satisfy them?

"If the order continues, fifty thousand elite soldiers will go out to fight. When you click it, you don't need to fight." Baili Mo Chen's mouth raised a smile, facing the soldiers beside him.

"Yes! Lord, order 50,000 elite soldiers to leave the station." The soldier took the order and sang along the way to the military camp with 50,000 soldiers, and then left the station.

And conveyed the meaning of the prince, let them run after a while, simple wheel tactics can also drag them down.

The drums of war thundered, and the soldiers of the two armies screamed.

Even if Baili Mochen sent only 50,000 people, only one-sixth of the opponent's, but this momentum is a big formation of 300,000 people who lost the opponent at all. This is King Yao's soldiers, even if the number of soldiers is different. It's so big, it's also not afraid of danger, and it's as stable as Mount Tai.

How could such a tiger army not be a long-victorious army, and have full confidence in them.

With a heavy drum beat, and a trombone.

At the beginning of the fight, one by one brave warriors rushed in desperately, instantly turning this battlefield into a slaughterhouse full of flesh and blood.

Baili Mochen stared at the battlefield below, without too much worry, as if victory was already normal.

But today's situation seems to be a little different. Baili Mochen looked at it coldly, and the fifty thousand tiger army kept on advancing.

The strange thing is that the enemy army retreated and gave them a way, as if they were deliberately tempting them.

Baili Mochen keenly discovered that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it.

As soon as the fifty thousand army fought with the enemy, it was surrounded in the middle.

I don't know what weapon the opponent is using, it is so sharp, so sharp that it can cut through the armor, directly killing people.

There are also those strange weapons, which are not like ordinary weapons, but they are too far apart, even if Baili Mochen's eyes are good enough, he can't see it completely.

He only knew that fifty thousand elite soldiers, like cutting wheat, fell one by one.

Xuanyi, who was next to him, naturally saw this situation, and immediately said anxiously: "Master, what kind of weapon is this, why is it so powerful?"

"Yes, their weapons are too powerful. These 50,000 horses may not last long, Lord, let's send troops to support them!"

Lan Yi on the other side spoke even more anxiously.

"..." Baili Mo Chen didn't speak, but his breathing became a little deep, obviously his mood was the same as them.

"Shoot 10,000 horses to pick up, quickly withdraw to the city, hang up the fight-free card, and truce!" Baili Mochen finished speaking, then turned and went down to the tower.

"Yes, the subordinates will go now!" Lan Yi got the order and rushed away.

Don't hurry up, I'm afraid these 50,000 people won't be protected!

Even though Lan Yi was fast, very few people were rescued.

There were only 5,000 soldiers left from the 50,000 elite soldiers, and the people sent out to rescue them also lost 2,000.

There are still a lot of wounded soldiers brought back, and some of them are probably not saved.

Lan Yi will bring back two enemy weapons and place them in front of Baili Mochen.

"Master, this is a local weapon, and the subordinates bring two of them back if they find it useful!" Lan Yi lowered his head, the whole heat was a little dull.

This was the first time he had lost a battle with the prince, and the defeat was so terrible.

This loss rate is so high that it surpasses all history. The problem lies with these two knives.

Baili Mochen reached out and picked up one of them. Even though it was washed clean, it still had a strong smell of blood, which was the blood of his brothers.

This is a double-sided bladed road, with a small hook on the tip, which looks cold and shining.