Chapter 147: Killing God (1)

"Thunder spear!" Ming Yuan threw a thick thunder spear in his left hand and smashed the city gate, he raised his head to look at the guard at the head of the city and said, "Your city is broken!"

"Kill!" Ao Wushuang saw the opportunity, and with a spear in his hand, he led 40,000 soldiers into the city.

Build Ye City, Break!

Third, Watertown!

"I am ......" Before the general defending the city could speak, Mingyuan had already jumped onto the wall nearly fifteen meters high, and with a wave of the giant axe in his hand, the general defending the city turned into meat residue. Ming Liang rode the Linghe and also went up to the city wall to kill the enemy with Ming Yuan, and Ao Wushuang destroyed the "drawbridge that broke the moat" and killed the city Zheng

Water City, Broken!

On the fourth day, Mingyuan rested in Shuicheng, and the continuous running and high-intensity combat made ordinary people as ordinary soldiers a little unbearable. And the defeated soldiers of Shuicheng fled to the next city, Ding'an City.

The defenders of Ding'an City studied Mingyuan's tactics and tactics and planned to go out of the city to meet the enemy, because Mingyuan led all the infantry.

In front of Ding'an City, there is a flat river, and 15,000 Ding'an iron horses are lined up in front of Ding'an City. The vanguard scouts sent by the Mingyuan rebels reported that there were fifteen thousand iron horsemen waiting for him in front, and Ao Wushuang took out the map and looked at it, and found that Ding'an City had a unique terrain, and there was no other way to bypass it except for breaking the city head-on.

"Trouble, the loss of the front and fifteen thousand iron horsemen will be great. Ao Wushuang said with a frown. There is only himself in the entire army, Mingyuan, Hong Xuan and Mingliang do not belong to mortals. More than 40,000 soldiers fought on the battlefield, and even they couldn't take care of it.

"It's not impossible to reduce losses. Mingyuan said.

"What can you do?" said Ao Wushuang.

"Shall I go alone?" Mingyuan picked up the bone giant axe.

"Ridiculous, fifteen thousand iron horsemen can only fight head-on against a strong person at the spirit god level, Mingyuan, don't mess around. Ao Wushuang hurriedly stood in front of Ming Yuan.

"Brother, I'll go with you too!" Ming Liang couldn't let Ming Yuan take the risk no matter what, and now she only had this one relative.

"Who's going to go alone, Proud City Lord, take a look behind you!" Ming Yuan said.

Ao Wushuang turned his head and saw that his soul was almost not scared out, and more than a dozen Pruss beasts appeared behind Ao Wushuang out of thin air, and the size of the Tyrannosaurus Rex was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Ming Yuan jumped on the neck of a Pruss beast and said, "Follow me down, the others stay, and see you in Ding'an City in a while!"

Meng Yuan, the defender of Ding'an City, stood in front of the 15,000 cavalry formation alone, and the deputy general Lian Du asked impatiently: "General, we have been waiting for so long, Mingyuan's thief won't come, right?" Even if he has 40,000 infantry and our 15,000 cavalry, he naturally has no chance of winning, who would rush here knowing that he is dead?"

Before Meng Yuan could speak, there was a slight vibration on the ground, and gradually the vibration became bigger and bigger. Taking advantage of the terrain of the Pingchuan River in front of Ding'an City, Meng Yuan saw a monster he had never seen before rushing towards him.

"This ...... What the hell is this?" Meng Yuan said dumbfounded, not only the cavalry behind him were also in a commotion. But the formation is already in place, and a temporary change of formation will only suffer greater losses. Meng Yuan pulled out the long knife in his waist and pointed forward and roared: "For His Majesty the Emperor, the time has come to make meritorious contributions, kill !!!"

Fifteen thousand cavalry slaughtered towards Mingyuan under the leadership of Meng Yuan, and more than a dozen Prouss beasts within thirty meters of each side roared at the same time, and the power of the sound wave blasted all the four or five hundred people in the front into the air, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Then the two forces collided together, the Purus Beast relied on its own thick skin and thick flesh like a tank to rush left and right in the cavalry group, Ming Yuan, who was riding on the Purus Beast, put away the giant axe due to the height problem, and the two hands took turns casting the known various crystal cheats.

Dazzling flames, fleeting lightning, elusive whirlwinds, and crystal clear icicles staged a symphony of death in front of Ding'an City. This is a war of flesh and blood, this is a war between God and the world.

Ao Wushuang did not listen to Mingyuan's order to meet in front of Ding'an City after a while, but Mingyuan followed as soon as Ao Wushuang left, Mingyuan is the core of this rebellion, if Mingyuan, the royal family, dies, Ao Wushuang's rebellion will not be able to continue.

The 40,000 troops and 1,000 soldiers hiding in the rear saw the tragic situation of flesh and blood flying in front of Ding'an City, and they finally understood why the forces outside the world did not interfere in the affairs of the world.

Confrontation without the same strength is slaughter, people continue to die, the source of life and death continues to gush out, power conversion, casting crystal cheats, people continue to die This is Mingyuan's attack mode on the battlefield.

Kill, devour, kill, devour, this is the attack mode of the Prusmon on the battlefield.

These two combinations make for the most efficient killing machine, which doesn't need to rest until it runs out.

Hope has always been the courage to keep people alive, and when people lose hope, no matter how strong they are, they are vulnerable.

"Surrender, General Meng is dead, and if you continue like this, all the brothers will die!" said one of the generals on the castle tower to another.

"But there's a thief down there!" retorted another.

"I don't care if he is a thief or not, I only know that it is our real brothers who died in the battle below, if the foreign invasion is exhausted, I have nothing to say, but why should the struggle above make our brothers fight for their lives?" The general roared angrily, and the eyes of the two generals with different opinions collided violently.

"If you hesitate for a moment, one more person will die, are you right about their parents and their wives and children? This is a war without hope and without victory!" roared the general.

In the end, the other general hung his head: "Mingjin, surrender!"

"Bell, bell, bell!" The rhythmic sound of metal crashing echoed through the city of Ding'an, and the soldiers heard the signal of surrender. The cavalry did not continue the battle, stopped their horses and laid down their weapons.

Mingyuan also stopped the movement in his hand and set his eyes on the sergeant of Mingjin, the eyebrows of the fetal god in the sea moved slightly, and a strong killing intent ignited from the bottom of Mingyuan's heart, covering his reason. A thunder spear appeared in his right hand as soon as he grabbed the void, and then the thunder spear pierced through Sergeant Mingjin's body.

The killing continues!

The word killing!! surrender sounded in everyone's minds, this is not a good thing, it will lose people's hearts. Ao Wushuang rode on the Wind Chasing Beast and said angrily: "The soldiers of Ding'an City have already thrown in, and they must stop him!" Ming Liang nodded and summoned the spirit crane, rode on the crane's back and rushed towards Mingyuan, and quickly sealed several wind blades to hit Mingyuan and kept calling: "Brother...... Are you sober...... They all surrendered...... Don't kill again!"

With Ming Liang constantly attacking, interfering and calling, Ming Yuan finally recovered, and he ordered the beasts to stop attacking.

The gate of Ding'an was wide open, and the rebel army Mingyuan surrendered on August 25 of the first year of Qi, which was less than ten years after the Mingyuan rebellion.

The Ancestral Controversy