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Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-five Ling Yunzi's plan, ambush in the forest!

Boom! Boom!

"Ling Yunzi" wanted to bring back his face and chased the defeated soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. However, he did not want to leave for less than an hour and was attacked again.

As mentioned before, the Eighteen Arhats stayed alone for the sake of eight thousand wounded soldiers, blocking the pursuit of Lingyun Sword Sect.

But these wounded soldiers really couldn't leave. The army could not march with them at all.

So in this way, all eight thousand wounded soldiers, including sixteen wounded generals, stayed, and ambushed at the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect, and rushed forward.

The disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect were determined to chase and kill the Ming army, but they never expected that they would be killed off guard for a moment.

The style of "Ling Yunzi" and other experts turned back to rescue him, but the wounded soldiers all ignited the explosives tied to their bodies.

Boom boom boom, after a series of loud noises, more than 4,000 disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect died and injured.

These people are all elites of the Lingyun Sword Sect, but they were defeated by a group of wounded soldiers.

The eyes of "Ling Yunzi" were red with hatred, and he wanted to kill all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

But he didn't know that he had completely fallen into Xiao Lingfeng's plan, and Xiao Lingfeng wanted to weaken the Lingyun Sword Sect and then achieve his goal of unifying the world.

But at this moment, "Ling Yunzi" was so obsessed with profit that he wanted to become the Great Lingyun Sword Sect, but he ignored this and brought the remaining disciples to continue pursuing the Ming army.

But two hours later, I saw no sign of anyone.

"Why did the Ming army run so fast? Aren't they wearing heavy armor?" "Ling Yunzi" said in surprise.

"Report to the head, we have been delaying too long since last night to now, and it has been more than two hours, so at the current speed, it will take at least half an hour to see the shadow of the Ming army." Zhongsheng Shenzhi was analyzed by "Ling Yunzi".

"Okay, then we will speed up..." 'Ling Yunzi' ordered. However, at this time, Zhongsheng Botong said: "President? We have entered the Hengyang territory. Be careful that Hengyang's defenders will come to pick them up."

"Hmph, Hengyang is not as big as Yiling, how many people can the defenders have? We are chasing the Ming army, and there are no more than eighteen arhats. With three of us and several elders of the Lingyun Sword Sect, what can we do if there are many people?"

"Ling Yunzi" sneered repeatedly, it turned out that this was the idea he was fighting.

But that's true. Apart from the Eighteen Arhats and the four black-clothed masters, there are not many masters in the Ming Dynasty's army. Pang Gu, the guard general of Yiling, is only a master of the third level of the Lingyuan realm. The general of the Southern School was seriously injured, the general of the Western School was killed in battle, hundreds of thousands of troops, and the Lingyuan realm masters were less than five fingers.

So there is really nothing scary about this group of defeated troops. Otherwise, "Ling Yunzi" would not be so confident.

Brush!

The large group of people continued to gallop forward, and in less than half an hour, they found the figure of the Ming army. The Ming soldiers were rushing forward quickly, and the originally uniform formation became scattered. Some people even ran and lie on the ground and could no longer move.

These iron armored troops were so tired that they ran more than 200 miles overnight, and some even ran until they vomited blood.

When Ling Yunzi saw him, he laughed and said, "These people are obviously all sheep? Where can we fight in the past? As long as one person and one sword, they will be killed."

"Yes! Yes!.........Huhh,......Ahem!..."

Everyone responded repeatedly, but they were accompanied by asthma and cough.

The Ming army ran all night, and they were the same.

Seeing this, 'Ling Yunzi' said loudly: "I know that the disciples have worked hard, but why do we work so hard? In order to gain a foothold in the Ming Dynasty in the future, Xiao Lingfeng has promised in front of the people of the martial arts world that once he becomes the ruler of the Ming Dynasty, then in addition to the original territory of the Lingyun Sword Sect, the territory of the Tianshe Sect, including the original territory of the Tianshe Sect and the Lingyun Sword Sect, the original territory will be extended to a hundred miles. Disciples? What does this mean? This means that we will have more taxes and more cultivation resources!"

"good!"

"good!......"

Before the words of "Ling Yunzi" were finished, the disciples responded loudly and their momentum was once again enhanced.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, and they will never change in the past.

So the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect shouted and all rushed towards the defeated army of the Ming Kingdom.

When the defeated army of the Ming Dynasty heard the shouts of killing behind him, they ran desperately. The number of people who fell to the ground and vomited blood gradually increased.

At this time, the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect came and there was no need to kill them. The soldiers and generals of the Ming Kingdom fell down in groups.

"Hahaha! These Ming troops are no longer able to do it, let's kill, kill!"

"Ling Yunzi" was so excited. If he continued to kill like this, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Ming Dynasty would be killed by his Lingyun Sword Sect at noon. At that time, he saw what Xiao Lingfeng had to say.

He was so excited at this time that he led his people to fight against the fallen Ming soldiers, but instead rushed towards the army ahead.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

"Shoot the arrow!..."

"Ling Yunzi" was patronizing and chasing the Ming army with his men, but never thought that someone would ambush him here.

But after hearing the "arrow", the feathered arrows, like flying locusts, shot like raindrops.

The feather arrows are densely packed with tungsten steel.

The disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect could not dodge and were shot and killed on the spot.

But at this time, the feather arrows in the forest had not yet ended. The feather arrows crossed the sky and made sharp screams, as if they were endless.

“There is an ambush.”

At this time, "Ling Yunzi" shouted, but it was useless. They had already fallen into the ambush circle of each other. At this time, they could only watch their disciples being shot and killed one by one on the spot.

"Damn it, why are there ambushers here?" 'Ling Yunzi' roared. At this time, Zhongsheng Botong said: "I'll go and have a look."

Zhongsheng Botong flew up in the air, rolled up his sleeves, and all the arrows that attacked came flew up. Immediately afterwards, Zhongsheng Botong flew to a height of thirty meters, trying to use his sword energy to flatten the Tibetan forest.

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the forest. The black and long-haired monster rose up and made a gesture. Just roaring at Zhongsheng Botong was enough to shock Zhongsheng Botong, almost bursting his brain.

It was the enemy who met and was very jealous.

Because it was not someone else who stood up at this time, it was Vajra.

Vajra had a grudge with Zhongsheng Botong. When he was in the back mountain of Lingyun Sword Sect, Zhongsheng Botong almost smashed Vajra to death without using the Fantian Seal. So because of this incident, this man and one beast made enemies.

At this time, the King Kong suddenly rose up, and he clawed it on Zhongsheng Botong!......
Chapter completed!
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