Mo An was afraid of accidents involving the rift arrows, so he hid in the bottom of the ship again. On the deck, a Zhuluo soldier grinned and raised his special water battle spear for two battles, and stabbed the Liang army sailor who was rowing the side oars on the Viking ship.

The sharp spear blade pierced the latter's left arm and then penetrated into the chest from his left armpit. The Liang army sailor snorted and poured it into the river water. In an instant, a large ball of clear river water dyed red.

When the Zhu Luo soldier stabbed the spear at another Liang Jun sailor again, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of his neck. His head drooped in the blink of an eye, and two feet long blood arrows gushed out of his throat.

Another Zhu Luo soldiers found that something was wrong. When they turned their heads to observe the situation, a sharp axe split his head in half. The Zhu Luo soldiers on the other decks were also caught off guard and were killed by the sudden arrival of Liang's sailors.

It turned out that the two Viking ships were silently leaning on the left side of the Juluo warship from behind. More than 30 sailors climbed onto the deck of the warship at an extremely fast speed. On the Viking ship that was attacked on the starboard side, more than a dozen remaining Liang army sailors also took the opportunity to board the deck of the warship.

Mo An at the bottom of the bilge had heard the fighting sounds on the deck, and was shocked. He knew that the situation had changed. He hurriedly ordered: "Hurry, all the soldiers in the bottom cabin, except for a few people to guard the hatch, the rest of the people will go up and kill me! Turn the bow of the boat and speed up leaving this place!"

The remaining nearly fifty Juro warriors in the cabin rushed towards the deck and fought close-up with more than 40 Viking sailors who had climbed onto the deck.

The sound of killing on the deck was shocking, and it did not affect the paddling speed of the bilge paddlers. Under the circumstances, the Juro warship flew downstream like a flying figure. There was also a Viking ship full of sailor warriors chasing him.

A Zhu Luo soldier used a shield to knock Liang Bing to the ground. When he was about to sway his sword to kill the opponent, he suddenly heard a dull sound. He felt that he was pushed by a huge force and fell on the deck with his back. The opponent also rushed forward out of control, pounced on him, and stabbed the Bushou Steel Knife in his hand into his body.

On the deck, the cabin suddenly fell silent. Both Zhu Luobing and Liangbing were stunned by this sudden change. After several breaths, someone at the bottom of the bilge exclaimed: "It must be that our ship was stranded!"

At this time, the only Viking ship full of soldiers finally caught up and attached itself to the side of the Juro warship. The sailors and soldiers climbed onto the deck of the warship.

The soldiers on both sides of the deck then came to their senses, shouted in unison, and fought again. The Liang army had an advantage, but now they were supplemented by the new forces. In a moment, they wiped out the Zhu Luo soldiers on the deck. Then they rushed to the bottom of the bilge.

Mo An shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, block the hatch, don't let them rush down. All the paddlers leave the paddle seat and search the guys!"

The shirtless Juluo oarsmen left their positions one after another and found various weapons from the bottom of the bilge. At this time, the last few soldiers guarding the hatch were all stabbed and killed by Liang Jun with guns and spears.

Mo An's eyes were red. He knew that today was the time for life and death. He pulled out his waist and shouted: "Follow me!" More than a hundred oarsmen surrounded him and rushed towards the deck.

As soon as they rushed out of the hatch, they were stabbed and slashed by Liang Jun's swords, guns, axes and halberds. These paddlers had used up most of their physical strength when they were rowing and sprinting, and are now bare-handed. They are weak in attack and defense, and are quickly killed by Liang Jun.

Mo An was covered in blood and waved his steel knife to rush to kill. He was only three steps away from the side of the ship. As long as he rushed through these last three steps and jumped into the river, he had Mo An's water nature and hope of escaping from the sky.

Suddenly, Mo An felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes fainted as he turned black. It turned out that a soldier from Liang's army was smashing his helmet with his axe...

After the battle, the Viking sailors escorted more than a dozen prisoners of war, including Mo An, who was still in a coma, and quickly left the scene.

The Viking ship did not walk through the main waterway, but was still passing through the narrow river. The leader of Liang Jun in the ship said angrily: "Damn it, for more than a dozen tongues, we have lost so many brothers, it's so unpaid."

A stuttering Liang army sailor said, "No...but, brother...but, this...it seems...it's a big head!" He finally finished saying this, but there were a few more things in his hand that were found from Mo An's arms. There were a few letters.

The leader of Liang army narrowed his eyes and looked around and said, "This seems to be the seal of the general of the foreign army, and the workmanship is quite exquisite. It seems that this person must be a general of Zhu Luo, and his grade should be quite high. If so, our trip will not be a loss."

When Mo An and the other dozen Zhu Luo prisoners were taken back to Mande City, it was already dark. The Liang army scouts deduced from the seized documents and seals that Mo An was a big fish. They immediately reported it to Feng Yu and Zhuge Liang.

So, these prisoners were interrogated overnight. When Feng Yu and Zhuge Liang learned of Mo An's true identity from other prisoners, they were overjoyed.

However, Feng Yu thought about it all day long, and it was not until the morning of the third day that he personally interrogated Mo An. During this period, Feng Yu had been considering what to do to bring Mo An's important bargaining chip to its greatest value.

Mo An’s value is not just about being able to find out some core secrets. He even relates to the situation after the Liang army completely occupied Hongshawaddy.

Because Feng Yu had learned from the other prisoners that the third fleet's base was on Andaman Island hundreds of miles from the Dulong River mouth. The location of this island is extremely important for controlling Western routes.

Mo An, wearing shackles and shackles, was taken to the lobby. Mo An narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three people sitting upright in the hall. One of them recognized it as Zhuge Liang, who had met when the two armies confronted each other.

He didn't know who the other two were. One of them was a young man around thirty years old, with a kingly aura all over his body. The other one had a bald head and a few scars on his head. It was obvious that he was a monk who was called a monk.

This surprised him a lot. It was not surprising that the monks with a naked head were because although the state religion of Juluo was a Brahmanism, Buddhist monks were often seen. Not only Juluo, but also in various countries in the Sindu area, Buddhism and Shena religion believers were common.

What surprised Mo An was that this person was obviously an oriental Han man. He had never seen a Han man who was ordained.

In fact, this person is a Buddhist disciple, Zhu Shixing from White Horse Temple. Because he is proficient in several major languages ​​in the area of ​​Physiognomy, Feng Yu brought him out. Feng Yu is naturally the young man sitting on the head seat.

At this time, Feng Yu had already asked: "Is it Mo An, the commander of the Third Fleet of the Zhuluo Empire?"
Chapter completed!