Three feet apart, Li Feng's true energy was circulating wildly, and the space around him seemed to collapse into him. His empty left hand grabbed and raised, and a strange energy suddenly strode towards the Yuanmeng warrior who was landing at the end. The warrior felt his body tightened around him, as if he was buried in sand and stones. He could only let out a miserable howl, and was immediately sucked by Li Feng. Li Feng grabbed his shoulder, and his right hand was swung casually, and he immediately slashed his head.

One of the five evil gods nodded and praised: "'Air-distance-exploring objects', wonderful." His two palms also retracted and released, and two strange airflows of yin and yang were entangled and shot out, hitting a Yuanmeng cavalry five feet away in front of him. The warrior also let out a miserable howl, and then was sucked by the evil god. When he was still one meter away, he was hit by his body with a palm. His upper body seemed to be hit by a medicine, and it scattered into blood and splashed out.

Li Feng laughed: "Their horses are no longer good. Let's see who can kill more...... "He clamped his legs and a powerful internal force rushed into the body of the horse sitting down. The horse's hind legs bounced up and jumped up more than five feet high. Li Feng slashed at the nearest Yuanmeng warrior with a sword. Just beside Li Feng, the Ren Tianhu holding the three pavilion sword had already flew out of his hand and slashed the heads of the five warriors.

After chasing for a day and a night, Li Feng and the others were surprised to find that some Yuan Meng warriors had insufficient horsepower and slowly pulled behind. What else can you be polite? The group of masters with deep internal strength rushed up immediately, slashing and killing the warriors who fell at the back, competing with each other for the number of killings, which was very proud. In particular, Li Feng took action while observing the luck of a group of Nether Palace masters of Shashan and others beside him. He learned a lot of methods of luck to hurt people, which was a magic trick that could not be learned in Yiyuan Sect.

On the other side, Murong Tian, ​​who was silent, waved his hand and punched. The pure white fist force hit the naked upper body of a Yuanmeng warrior like a pillar. As a result, the violent fist force directly penetrated his body and squirted out with a fountain of blood. The remaining Yuanmeng cavalry screamed in fear and slapped the war horse they sat down desperately. The speed gradually accelerated again, and kept a distance of neither up nor down from Li Feng and the others.

Murong Tian frowned. After chasing for seven or eight miles, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone stops, stop... These guys are luring the enemy, stop all stops."

Li Feng was happy to kill. Although the Yuanmeng warriors accelerated the horse speed, they had no effect on him at all. Under the stimulation of his internal strength, the horse he sat down was astonishingly fast. From time to time, he could rush into the brigade of cavalry, and then slashed two or three soldiers, before the others reacted, he retreated with a smile. It was just when he was full of complacent, and suddenly heard Murong Tian's shouting, and shouted: "Murong, are they seducing the enemy? But there are more people behind us than them. Besides, if their brigade comes, wouldn't it be right for us to do it?"

Murong Tian didn't have time to explain and shouted loudly: "Everyone gathered and moved closer to the brigade in the rear, hurry, hurry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yuanmeng cavalry in front of him who were fleeing, turned their horses with murderous aura and looked at this side coldly. A leading soldier waved his hand and threw an arrow into the sky, making a sharp roar. Behind them, the more than 2,000 cavalry brigades that flew back slowly, as if a group of wolves were about to pounce on the lambs, slowly struck in a formation. At the same time, the sound of horse hooves around him was loud, and the sirens of countless Yuanmeng warriors could be vaguely heard. The smoke and dust rose, and Li Feng jumped into the air and looked around. He was shocked. In the distance, there were dense crowds of knights running over with crazy cars and horses. The one with extremely strong physique at the front was not Chimenger, who was it?

Li Feng screamed: "Go away, at least ten thousand people rushed up... Damn, we are making bait, it's great, the fish has been hooked, but it's very likely that we will eat it in one bite."

Murong Tian and the others didn't say much, and turned their horses and ran wildly towards the team behind them. Li Feng whispered: "Damn, a loyal guy, if you want to run, you have to wait until I arrive first." He was still complaining here, and more than a dozen powerful arrows shot over from behind, so Li Feng didn't have time to stay for more. He slapped the horse's butt and drove the horse to sit down and escape.

After running for more than a mile, everyone gradually felt something was wrong. This time they used to bait, it seemed that the fish they caught were too big, right? There were thunderous horse hooves coming from all directions. Judging from the momentum, at least more than 30,000 people were used to surround them, which really looked down on their 5,000 people. If you want to march on the grassland, the cavalry of the nomadic people were naturally stronger and more skillful than the soldiers under the Yan Prince's Mansion. If you only have 10,000 people to deal with 5,000 people, it is more than 10,000 people. But now you have used more than three times the force. If Li Feng and the others don't escape, that's an idiot.

Ma He, Monk Daoyan and others had already gathered the brigade. Seeing Li Feng and the others came in a hurry, without saying much, Ma He waved his sword and immediately ordered everyone to retreat to the southeast at the same time. Ma He shouted: "All the way, you must not be surrounded by them. There is a 100,000 army led by the Second Highness to lead the enemy to 300 miles. No, only 150 miles will be their death date." Ma He thought to himself: "He sent ten people to send orders, and the Second Highness should already know the direction of our pursuit. Although we have deviated slightly from the 'Galan River' at this moment, as long as we rushed southeast, we can meet His Highness's army no matter what."

Zhu Yu's army was also on the road. They were moving forward slowly and sent countless scouts to clean up the herdsmen around who might have leaked their whereabouts. However, Li Feng and the others had long destroyed all the nomadic camps nearby, so until now, Zhu Yu and the others found a group of dispersed sheep.

Zhu Yu looked at the sky with dissatisfaction, shook his body, and cursed in a low voice: "Murong, don't you know if you leave some people for me to kill? It's so boring... Come on, get me a ram." A personal guard immediately grabbed a big ram and handed it to Zhu Yu. Zhu Yu directly tore open the ram's neck with his hand and drank a burst of blood. With a "puff", the ram's body, which was still twitching, was thrown to the ground by Zhu Yu. He didn't wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and laughed wildly.

"Then Chi Meng'er, hehe, how dare you rob my camp last time? This time I caught him and had to suck his blood alive. Humph, eating the blood of the warriors can turn cowards into warriors, hahaha, a warrior like me will be even stronger, hahaha." Zhu Yu laughed wildly and shouted at the soldiers around him: "Kill your enemies, taste the blood of your enemies. This is an extremely wonderful thing."

The soldiers under Zhu Yu had long been accustomed to his crazy behavior, and shouted at the same time: "Here."

More than a dozen cavalrymen of Yuanmeng slowly appeared on the top of the grass hill in front of them. Some of them held long spears and had four or five heads inserted into the spears, which were clearly the heads of the messenger sent by Zhu Li a day ago to deliver the letter. The cavalrymen laughed and pointed at Zhu Li and kept saying something, their words were full of disdain.

Zhu Yu was furious and did not allow the generals to persuade him. He charged forward alone. He sat down on the black horse, which was also the good horse that the Yan Palace plundered from the hands of the Persian Hu people, and was extremely fast. Before the Yuanmeng warriors could react, Zhu Yu, who made a thunder sound in his mouth, had already arrived in front of him. The big hand, like a palm fan, grabbed the head of a Yuanmeng warrior, and twisted it gently. The soldier's neck was stretched half a foot long by Zhu Yu, and it seemed impossible to survive.

He clenched his left fist and gently hit the chest of the two soldiers. The two soldiers immediately spurted out blood and internal organ fragments in their chest, and they tilted their bodies and planted the horse. Zhu Yu turned around the saddle, and then sat down again. All the Yuanmeng soldiers beside him had been killed by his iron fist. Except for the thickest one, he carried his legs and ankles and held them in his hand. Zhu Yu sneered and said, "If you dare to kill my soldiers, I will pinch you as a bear." When he pulled his hands, the warrior suddenly screamed, and was torn into two pieces by Zhu Yu, and his internal organs were thrown more than ten feet away.

There was blood in the world. Just below the grass hill, the more than a thousand Yuanmeng soldiers sitting on the ground stared at Zhu Yu, who killed all his companions who had sent out to demonstrate like slaughtering pigs and dogs. They couldn't speak for a moment. They could see the sunshine in the sky falling on Zhu Yu's black skin, and it actually emitted a bronze luster. Zhu Yu, who was covered in blood, sat on the horse's back, swung two corpses with both hands, and laughed wildly at the thousands of soldiers below, like a demon god.

A hundred-man team rushed up, Zhu Yu dropped two corpses, pulled out the five-foot long sword, and rushed down one by one. The sword light flashed and the storm roared. The hundred-man team and the war horse were chopped off by Zhu Yu. Zhu Yu's whole body was covered with blood, and even the dark horse he sat down turned blood red. Zhu Yu laughed wildly, but he didn't bring a soldier, and rushed towards the more than a thousand Yuan Meng's soldiers alone.

The bravery of those warriors had been captured by Zhu Li, and they rushed to climb onto their war horses, and Zhu Li had already arrived in front of them. The long sword was unfolded, and Zhu Li's arm length was about one meter. The sword energy emitted by the violent internal strength in Zhu Li's body turned about three meters to death. How could those Yuanmeng warriors just wore wallets or had their upper body naked, and how could they resist Zhu Li's divine power and the sharp giant sword specially created for Zhu Li that took three years to the Yan Palace?

The sword light flashed, and every sword light slashed, three or five heads flew out, and arc-shaped blood springs flew in the air, emitting the brilliance of sacred life under the sun. A bunch of blood mist rippled gently in the air, and the sunlight shone through the blood mist, reflecting the world with such a strange blood light.

The remaining 300 Yuan Meng warrior screamed and ran towards the west in fear. Zhu Yu laughed wildly, and waved his long sword. Five hundred iron cavalry who had already arranged their positions under the orders of his generals shot out the long arrows in his hands at the same time. The more than 300 Yuan Meng warrior suddenly screamed, and the farthest one ran only more than twenty feet and fell under the rain of arrows.

Zhu Yu laughed, and he raised his sword in his hand and shouted, "These barbarians are so unreasonable. Only a thousand people are not the enemy of my nobles. They dare to come to me to be arrogant. Pack up the arrows on the ground and continue to move forward. Send two teams of thousands of people to contact Eunuch Ma in front to see where they are now." Zhu Yu's laughter suddenly stopped. He whispered: "The messenger I sent was killed. Wouldn't the people sent by Eunuch Ma and the others be robbed and killed on the road? What exactly do these barbarians want to do?"

He was still suspicious here, and there were already thunder sounds of horse hooves, and thirty thousand light horses galloped, killing from the west; in the north there were more than 20,000 infantrymen, holding bows and crossbows, chopping axes, and arraying into sparse formations; in the east there were two or three thousand cavalrymen, cooperating with more than 50,000 infantrymen. Only those infantrymen in the east seemed to be all old, weak, sick, and disabled, especially those old men, who were weak, would not have lived for a few days without axes.

Zhu Zi was stunned for a moment and scolded, "What do these guys want to do? Come on, Iron Cavalry attack, break the formation for me, kill the barbarians from the West. Go 20,000 soldiers, if you are broken by the barbarians from the north, you will wipe your neck... Go 10,000 people from the east and defeat them. If you 10,000 elite soldiers cannot break their tens of thousands of disabled people, you will commit suicide. Other soldiers, accumulating their strength, circling from the southwest, surrounding the elite cavalry of the other side, and not being allowed to run away."

With Zhu Yu roaring wildly: "Kill." According to his order, the entire army immediately took action. Twenty thousand elite soldiers raised their weapons and formed a neat square formation. Guerrilla teams were sent on both sides to support them, and slowly faced the herdsmen and infantrymen in the north. Ten thousand soldiers formed five conical formations amid the shouts of the generals of the commanding soldiers, violently like fire, echoing from beginning to end, and directly broke into the sparse formation of more than 50,000 infantrymen in the east.

Zhu Yu looked at the movements of his army in Zhengbei and Zhengdongfang with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Mysterious, Zhengbei are all young and middle-aged men, just entangle with them. Zhengdongfang is a group of disabled people, so you can quickly defeat them, then support me, concentrate superior forces, and annihilate more than 30,000 enemy cavalry. Wouldn't this battle be won?... I, Zhu Yu, is proficient in military and horses, but why does my father always like the boss? Bah... Brothers, kill me." He put his long sword in sheath, took off a heavy Fangtian painting halberd from the victory hook, and rushed straight to General Yuan Meng in front of him, instigated a seat to sit down the war horse, and rushed out frantically.

The fierce horse was like the wind and the divine power was like the sea. The two Yuanmeng generals who were the first to be hit only with a "Oh" and were stabbed by Zhu Yu's Fang Tian Huaji. The two people's bodies were pierced on the heavy iron rod. Zhu Yu swung his right arm casually, and the two corpses flew more than ten feet away. His Huaji smashed the three Yuanmeng cavalry and his horse were immediately smashed down by him. Without armor, they all had bones on their upper bodies.

With a "boom", tens of thousands of cavalry collided head-on. The arrows were flying in the air, shuttled back and forth like locusts, and a little blood suddenly fell on the wide grassland at a cheap price. The Ming cavalry in exquisite armor and the Yuanmeng warriors wearing only simple leather armor clashed with each other. The spear collided with each other and slashed with sabers, used all their strength to kill the opponent. But it was obvious that the Ming cavalry, which was ten times more sophisticated than the opponent, was nearly 10,000 less than the number of the Ming cavalry, but they were more than one step away from the combat power. They followed Zhu Yu steadily and stripped the life of the Yuanmeng cavalry layer by layer with a burning momentum of heaven.

A flash of lightning suddenly hit the sky. In the lightning, Zhu Li rode his horse and raised his halberd, with long hair flying behind his head and blood stained all over his body. His erect face seemed to be cast in bronze, like a god of war. The long halberd in his hand flew, and blood and blood were splattering from his halberd. Within five feet in front of him, no Yuanmeng warrior could survive for more than three breaths. Within three breaths, Zhu Li could face the countless warriors of the other side and break through five feet apart in the chaos.
Chapter completed!