Chapter 385: Counter-Battle

"The ambitions of the wolf son of the Golden Horde are well known to the world. Isn't today's ending also caused by the Great Khan?"

Yue Wumu looked at the Khan of the Golden Horde with an indifferent face, and suddenly became fierce, just as the so-called enemies were extremely red when they met.

"Hmph..."

Suddenly, Lie's face was gloomy and terrifying, if he had been more decisive back then, how could he have been in such a situation today.

"The Tao is different, not the same. Suddenly, General Yue made an oath not to break the wolf's strength and not to return it..."

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he was extremely unscathing about these small methods of sudden martyrdom.

"If you don't break the sky, you won't return it..."

"Ben Khan, just take a look, why should you break my Heavenly Wolf Imperial City..."

Suddenly, Lielie's face was angry, and the horsewhip in his hand pointed at Mo Lingquan and the others from afar.

"With the sword in my hand..."

"Hahahaha..."

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show the king today, who has injustice. ”

In the camp of the arrogant faction, Xin Qijian drew the long sword at his waist and stepped out of the air. Riding the wind and waves, he directly crossed the 100-meter-wide Song River and killed the Golden Horde.

Li Qingzhao, a Yi'an layman, followed closely, a little on tiptoe, with a graceful figure, and a delicate wolf jade pen fell into his hand.

The masters of the bold faction and the graceful faction also took action one after another, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their abilities.

"Kill..."

Glancing at the three armies of Yunlan behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth. If the Song River is forcibly crossed to start a war, the Golden Horde will occupy a favorable position to defend, and the three armies of Yunlan will definitely suffer a lot of losses.

But with the masters of the bold faction and the graceful faction, coupled with the masters of Yun Lan's side, it was enough to volley into the void, destroy the defense line of the Golden Horde, and minimize this loss.

The Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly became more and more gloomy, and his own masters met him one after another, which was able to stop the opponent's attack, but he also fell behind.

"Withdraw..."

glanced at the blue wolf iron rider behind him, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of Lie's mouth. This was the barrier of the Golden Horde.

He didn't think that with Song Jiang's natural danger, he would be able to stop the three armies of Yunlan.

Mo Lingquan's brows furrowed slightly, and his sudden decisiveness was beyond his expectations.

"Brother Ling Quan..."

Yue Qingdai's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Pass the order, the soldiers of the three armies, cross the river and fight!"

Mo Lingquan looked at the Golden Horde army that had retreated in an orderly manner with a meaningful expression.

"Your Majesty, the Blue Wolf Cavalry of the Golden Horde is so rashly marching, I'm afraid that it will be in the hands of the other party..."

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with a bitter face, the Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly wanted to transfer the battlefield to the plain behind the Song River and maximize the advantages of the blue wolf cavalry. At that time, the time and place will be favorable, and Yunlan will no longer occupy the slightest advantage.

"Blue Wolf Iron Rider..."

"After today, the Blue Wolf Iron Rider will be history..."

The corners of Mo Lingquan's mouth showed a meaningful look.

"Your Majesty, this matter has to be considered in the long run, after all, the prestige of the blue wolf iron horse is not a one-day achievement, as the so-called fame is not a vain man, please think twice about Your Majesty the Sword Monarch..."

At the end of the season, Weiyang Xiu's eyebrows tightened, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Mo Lingquan's gourd, but he had to stand up at this time.

"I have never underestimated the Golden Horde's mighty Wolf Rider. ”

"Crossing the river..."

"Today, I will see the majesty of the blue wolf and iron horseman on which the Golden Horde was founded..."

Mo Lingquan's face was calm, a little on tiptoe, and he walked on the waves. At this time, the battle on the Song River was gradually shifting to the interior.

"This..."

Yue Wumu and the others looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Mo Lingquan's gourd.

After all, his actions were too abnormal.

"Let's fight..."

"I believe Brother Ling Quan..."

Yue Qingdai took a deep look at Mo Lingquan's back and said suddenly. Immediately on tiptoe, the figure was graceful, and followed.

"Knock knock..."

"Woooooo

Yun Lan's three armies moved, and one by one the iron chains **** out, deeply submerged into the embankment on the other side of the Song River hundreds of zhang away.

A soldier named Yunlan stepped on the iron chain and crossed the Song River in an orderly manner. Even if the masters of the Golden Horde have the intention to stop it, they are also powerless.

The Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly showed a subtle sneer on the corner of his mouth. Yun Lan's wolf ambition is well known to the world.

The alliance between the Golden Horde and the Great Song Dynasty was inevitable. Although Da Song was too fast, it was also expected by him.

"Broken chains..."

Mo Lingquan glanced at the iron locks that were densely spread over the Song River behind him, and cut the railway.

As soon as these words came out, the top leaders of the three armies of Yunlan were shocked.

"Your Majesty, please think twice..."

Yue Wumu looked at Mo Lingquan with a solemn expression.

"Without the courage to break the boat, how can you have the determination to win..."

Mo Lingquan was unmoved, looking up at the Golden Horde garrison a few miles away, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Shipwreck..."

A touch of helplessness flashed in Yue Qingdai's eyes, and she was deeply in love.

"This..."

At the end of the season, Weiyang and Yue Wumu glanced at each other, and the worries in their eyes could not be concealed.

"Broken..."

Mo Lingquan put his hands behind his back and looked at the neatly aligned blue wolf iron horse in the distance, and the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful color.

"Yes..."

At the end of the season, Weiyang frowned slightly, and immediately bowed.

"Zheng... Zheng... Zheng... Zheng..."

With the sound of gold and iron resonating, the iron locks used by the three armies of Yunlan to cross the river were broken in response.

"Hahahaha..."

"The Sword Monarch should not follow the example of the sages to break the boat. ”

The Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly smiled unscrupulously, the distance of several miles was nothing to the masters of the True Realm.

"Why not..."

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and looked at the arrogant suddenly fierce with a calm face.

"The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived. ”

The Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, which made him a little inexplicably irritable, with a wave of his hand, a loud attack horn sounded, and the blue wolf iron cavalry behind him was like a torrent of steel, attacking towards the three armies of Yunlan.

The earth trembled, and the indomitable momentum made even the battle-hardened soldiers frightened.

"A sword from the west..."

The dragon sword on Mo Lingquan's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword light flashed in the sky, and the hundreds of blue wolf iron riders in front fell under his sword.

Although it brought a little trouble, it did not stop their pace, but stimulated the blood of this group of grassland eagles.

The two torrents converged, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and blood stained the earth red.

The Blue Wolf Iron Rider is worthy of being the most elite invincible lion in the world, even if Yun Lan is in an advantage above the masters of the rivers and lakes, he can only stabilize the front.

But even the martial arts masters of the True Realm have times when they are tired.

At this moment, the power of the individual seems so small.

The two sides entered a stalemate, Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, this situation was very unfavorable to the three armies of Yunlan, but there was nothing to be done.

The Khan of the Golden Horde suddenly laughed unscrupulously, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated.

(End of chapter)