Chapter 252 Sword Slaying the Divine Sovereign (Part 2)
Chapter 254 Blood God and Demon Kill (Part 1)
The kitten took the 10,000 Iron Cavalry to break the camp he had trained himself, like an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex, and rushed on the grassland. Under his big iron rod, no one in Yuanmeng's general could afford a single attack. Ten thousand Iron Cavalry easily broke through nine Yuanmeng's tribes in succession and killed 30,000 elite soldiers of Yuanmeng, and had reached a place less than ten miles from the Ulan Dui. In terms of the speed of breakthrough, he was much faster than Lu Feng.
Of course, this was also due to Shui Yuanzi's contribution. Shui Yuanzi couldn't stop running around the Rangers of the Central Army and the Kitten, mixing a jar of wine here and a roasted lamb there. Seeing that the kitten was so happy, he also helped him from time to time. Think about it, when the two armies were fighting, hail as big as a head fell from the sky, and one by one, hitting the heads of the Yuanmeng soldiers with great precision. How could he fight this battle?
The kitten was so happy that he screamed. Without waiting for Zhu Di's central army to arrive, he directly ordered to attack Wulandui.
Even when they saw the smoke rising from the Ulan pile, the Yuanmeng people walked back to their tents to prepare dinner, the kitten was too lazy to wait for darkness, and directly ordered their subordinates to rush out. Suddenly, ten thousand horses galloped, and ten thousand soldiers with extremely bad qualities rushed out like evil wolf. This was a torrent of steel, and the kitten was a huge rock rolled up on the waves, and it hit the camp outside the Ulan pile with a bang.
The two thousand tents were pushed to the ground in an instant. The Yuanmeng people caught off guard splashed blood on the spot for five steps and corpses were everywhere. After just a cup of tea, thousands of Mongolian people fell under the spear and steel knives of the broken camp.
The kitten turned his head a little strangely and looked at the four sides. It was so strange. He also slaughtered several Yuan Meng camps along the way. Although they wiped out their strong soldiers, those tribe members should have escaped a lot? Why didn’t Wulandui receive any news? Why were they not prepared at all? Could it be that the Emperor of Yuan Meng really thought that he could win this battle, so he didn’t take the Ming Dynasty’s army seriously at all?
While hesitating, the sound of horse hooves around him rang out like thunder. The kitten and the others looked around and saw countless soldiers rushing over to the west, north, and east at the same time. The smoke and dust filled the sky, and the weapons were shining under the sunset, at least a scale of more than 100,000 people. The kitten said a long neigh and ordered: "The whole army retreats... Hahaha, they really have ambush. Brothers, go, we are not at a loss anyway."
The soldiers who broke the camp immediately retreated to the south in groups like a crazier, but what is strange is that their teams in groups of three or five could form a solid three-talent formation with the teams around them. Each of the three-talent formations could form a large formation. The entire team retreating in the camp seemed to be a big loss and a loss, but it contained a sharp edge, full of murderous intent.
The kitten held an iron rod in his hand and stopped in place, looking at the thousand elite knights in iron armor rushing towards the front with disdain. The dark horse under his seat kicked his hooves restlessly, making a gloomy and violent neighing sound in his mouth. The horse's eyes were even more strange blood-red, emitting a gloomy, like a ghostly fire.
This horse was originally a foreign sweat-blooded horse that the vassal state of the Ming Dynasty attacked Zhu Di. Zhu Di rewarded the kitten, but it still couldn't bear the weight of the kitten, the iron stick and the burden brought by the treasure knife. While Shui Yuanzi was wandering in Yanjing City, he saw that the kitten was a cavalry general but had no horse to control, so he couldn't help but feel excited. He went to Tianchi of Changbai Mountain to rape a black dragon inner pill and integrated it into the horse's body with secret techniques. As a result, the horse's color changed from white to black, and his personality was also stained with the domineering of the evil dragon. He was already a horse spirit who had entered the threshold of cultivation.
Fortunately, the kitten can ride it to fight and fight. Otherwise, it would be an exception to the weight of his iron rod of thousands of pounds, and it would be a big mistake to have a horse to carry him, let alone carry him for a long distance of thousands of miles? Only monsters can do this. Shui Yuanzi helped the kitten a big favor this time. Otherwise, the general of the Ming Dynasty would take his weapons and run away with his cavalry on his long legs. This would be a bit ugly.
Less gossip, but the kitten saw the more than a thousand elite cavalry in front of him rushing over with a fierce momentum, and his fighting spirit soared. The iron stick in his hand made a roar of wind, and the horse demon under his seat roared, and each person and a horse were like a black whirlwind, savagely crashed into the team of the thousand people.
After this horse entered the demon path, the impact force was more than tens of thousands of pounds. With the weight of the kitten's armor and weapons, after this collision, more than a dozen elite cavalry Yuanmeng and his horse were knocked away by more than ten feet, and fell to the ground in a very embarrassing manner. The bones on his body were broken and he was already killed. The kitten used his arms and the iron sticks danced a black storm. He heard a 'papapapapapapapapapapapapapa' sound, and countless meat sauces flew away. The horse demon rushed forward a hundred feet, and there were dead bodies within one hundred feet, and they were all covered in blood and flesh, with a large piece missing on his body.
The kitten laughed wildly, and he stopped the urge to continue rushing to rush off the horse and yelled wildly: "Grands, today your grandfather, I am a soldier, so I won't be as good as you. Hahaha, you clean your neck and wait for grandpa to bring people back to kill you." The horse he got off the horse was also powered by manpower, and his two front legs pedaled desperately in the air for a while, then he took a breath, his body was covered in evil spirits, and carried the kitten away toward the rear.
With a buzzing sound, a tall man was almost as strong as a kitten. He was wearing heavy silver-white plate armor, holding a giant sword with a huge sword with a width of slap, and was originally a sword towards the back of the kitten. The sword wind was howling, but the strength of this big man was also quite strong. The power of a sword seemed to be able to split a small hill.
The kitten smiled grimly. He held the iron stick in his left hand, flipped his waist and hit the big man's horse with a stick. At the same time, he pulled out the tiger's roaring knife with his right hand, and a purple light slashed horizontally towards the big man's neck. With a "whip", the knife light rolled up three feet long and had already cut off the pursuers who were approaching the horse.
The warrior who chased him was very good. Although he was wearing extremely inflexible plate armor, he still bent down. With a sneer, the warrior's fully enclosed helmet was split apart, and a bunch of golden hair bounced up from under the helmet, like a ball of gold, which made people's eyes sting in the setting sun. The warrior reacted very quickly, and took the opportunity to flip off the back of the horse that fell to the ground, avoiding the kitten's backhand.
The kitten was stunned for a moment: "Fuck, yellow-haired? Why is it the same color as my previous hair?" The horse under his seat was fast, jumping out more than ten feet away. The kitten had no intention of killing them all, but just looked back at the blue eyes and high nose bridge. It was obvious that it was not a soldier from the Central Plains or Yuanmeng.
After stopping for a long time, the kitten suddenly realized: "No wonder there was no movement in Ulandui, no wonder even the emperor who was afraid of death did not run away, but reinforcements from the Golden Horde arrived. Well, Fengzi destroyed their alliance once, but it seemed that their alliance was still established? I wonder if the Ola Emperor sent his daughter and his wife to go out, and I wonder how many people the Golden Horde sent to support their brothers of the same clan."
The kitten was thinking, and a hundred black-robed guys suddenly flashed out of the group behind. With their hands, hundreds of big fireballs roared, bombarding the kitten with a trace of purple light. The kitten laughed wildly, and a white air wave spewed out of his mouth, rolling up circles of transparent air ripples, hitting the fireballs. Immediately, the fireballs exploded into pieces in the air, and there was a sea of fire within a radius of a hundred feet, and the soil was squeaking.
The kitten's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. He looked at the thin men in black deeply, patted the horse's butt a few times, and ran away like the wind. The men in black were even more shocked. Although the fireballs that more than a hundred of them jointly fired were the least powerful ones of the secret techniques they mastered, they were actually shattered by the kitten's throat. This really made them feel like they were so soul-flying out of the sky.
The soldier who was forced to dismount by a kitten slowly stood up from the ground and said with an extremely serious expression: "The ancient Eastern Kingdom is indeed mysterious. This person is really amazing."
Chi Menger slowly rode his horse to approach and said with a sneer: "Do you finally understand their power? Now you understand why our king must give up Ulandui? Hey, ask all the tribesmen to retreat, leaving the army to entangle with them. If you win, fight, and if you can't win, retreat. On the grassland, their Ming army still can't do anything to us."
The yellow-haired man didn't say much to Chi Meng'er. He looked at the mount with a little sadness on the ground with his head being shot away, and sighed a long time.
Chi Menger smiled and said confidently: "Don't be sad. Our Oirat has nearly 200,000 elite soldiers. Although we lack weapons and arrows, with your 50,000 elite support, we can definitely teach the emperor of the Ming Dynasty a lesson. Don't worry, they will never know that the Golden Horde has sent troops to help us."
The big yellow-haired man looked at Chi Meng'er coldly and sneered: "You are too incompetent to the enemy? But I am just a commander, so I naturally have to obey the words of you." After that, he turned around and left without giving Chi Meng'er any face.
Chi Menger's face darkened, and she whispered: "What I don't know is alive and dead. Your ancestors were conquered by our ancestors and could only be our slaves. You have already given you face as a commander of thousands of men. What else do you want to do? However, after all, you are just a commander of thousands of men and a foreign race. Why do I, Chi Menger, talk to you? Come here, please invite five masters of ten thousand men and the marching chief supervisor to come over. Let's make a good plan to teach the Ming army a good lesson."
Chi Menger looked up at the sky and whispered: "Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do you really think we don't know you are on the grassland? Those tribes, hey, they are tribes that are not in harmony with me. Just kill them. The more you kill, the stronger the power of me will be in the clan. Hum, hum, this time, it will definitely surprise you."
At night, the entire grassland gradually enveloped the entire grassland. The main force led by Zhu Di himself also marched to a place that was only more than 300 miles away from Wulandui. Along the way, they slaughtered many tribal settlements, and the soldiers also made a small unexpected fortune. It was the time of the highest morale. At this time, Zhu Di received an emergency military letter sent by Xiaomao, telling the story of encountering the blue-eyed, golden-haired and huge cavalry in the Yuanmeng army.
At the end of the letter, the kitten asked Zhu Di in his usual honest tone: "Old Emperor, I'm afraid that these guys are not humans, but monsters. Why are human eyes so dark blue? How can their hair be golden? And their size is so big, they are almost the same as me. They must be monsters, so please send the old monster Shui to us and let him fight with the monsters. I will lead the breaking camp myself and you can tie the Wulandui."
Zhu Di laughed and shook his head repeatedly: "This Li Hu, hehe, it's so fierce, but unfortunately he's still a little confused. Hehe, it's clearly a coalition force organized by the Golden Horde in the countries controlled by the Western countries. He sent to support Yuanmeng, but he thought it was a monster. Um..." He said it relaxed, but in fact he was a little nervous. What is the power of the Golden Horde now? How many troops have been sent? How many equipment and combat power?
He looked at the old Taoists in the tent, shook his head and sighed, "Several Taoist priests, it's enough to have a daffodil here. All the immortals go to General Li Hu's camp, and I will send 10,000 cavalry to send them to you. Well, tell General Li Hu that those people are not monsters, but people of different races from us, there is no need to be afraid... I will ask him to challenge tomorrow and fight with the troops of the Golden Horde to see how powerful they are."
After thinking for a while, he ordered Ma He: "Ma He, send someone to Zhang Yu, and the others said, "Go to Li Hu, Lu Feng and the Rangers respectively. After using the Rangers to attract some of the enemy troops, they will defeat them with their superior forces. They will not have to wander around the central army all day long. I will lead the army myself, and the Yuan and Mongolian Tatars could not have taken away my central army so easily. The rear army Chang Tie and others, and pass the orders to Yanjing City mobilize 50,000 troops and head north quickly."
Ma He Yingnuo strode out. Outside the tent, there was a sound of Shui Yuanzi laughing and yelling in, and the sound of soldiers shouting. It must be that he was drunk and tossing the soldiers again, saying that they were loose. Zhu Di sneered a few serious faces: "Hey, do you want to fight me in Wulandui? Then come on, the grassland, not your Yuanmeng grassland, I also want to have a place on this grassland."
He stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "All the generals work hard. When we go to the expedition, we should fight hard to completely annihilate the remnants of the Yuanmeng Party, so that Genghis Khan's descendants can dye the entire grassland red with their blood... All under the world are the king's land, the shores of the earth, the king's ministers, and the families of all the nobles should conquer this grassland for me."
The generals in the tent knelt down at the same time, shouting like thunder: "Hey." The old Taoists with golden crowns and purple robes also bowed deeply, and lights shot out from their eyes.
There was black fog spreading in the sky, and Lu Feng was extremely spreading like this night. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and killing people and setting fires was just this tune. He rode his horse slowly to the place where the tribe was only about two miles away. He looked up at the sky, sneered, and roared wildly: "Brothers, kill me... I won't leave any chickens and dogs, kill them all." After saying that, he waved the sacred sky sword in his hand, and dozens of fire lights shot towards the countless tents. This was the most basic fire Fu in the Five Elements Spell he used.
As a cultivator, although he had no respect for God in his heart, Lu Feng still understood that if he used Taoism to kill too many people, he would definitely be himself who was unlucky in the end. So he only dared to use some small Taoism to help, but he did not dare to use large spells to attack mortals. Otherwise, if he set his mind and activates the Tiantian Seal with all his strength, it would only take half an hour, and the tens of thousands of Mongolian people would be killed by him.
Ten thousand iron cavalry rushed over with a roar. The one ahead was more than a thousand masters from the Jinyiwei. Their combat power was several levels stronger than breaking the camp. After all, the Jinyiwei recruited famous people in the world at this time. Although his character might not be very good, his martial arts were indeed super strong.
Chapter completed!