Chapter 12: Rage

Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Xiaowu really saw an amazing scene in the Yuan army. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Yuan army had already completed the formation when Zhang Yun Xuanlong was formed, and I have to say that Jia Lu, a great general, was really capable.

When the water armor steel dragon came by the wind and thunder, the Yuan army had already formed a shield-shaped position composed of heavy horses and light horses, and the white-faced medicine demon with a pitch-black iron staff stood in the middle of the military formation, looking at the roaring Xuanlong.

I had already seen that it was the housekeeping ability of the "Heart Sword" Zhou Maobai, the elder of the Yuntian Sect, and Wen Wusheng still thought that if the other party really dared to make the five dragons one, he would pierce the seven inches of this long worm in an instant before he finally pointed out the fire dragon, telling him not to be a dragon or a snake, and to become a scattered sand. Now it is only four dragons, but it makes Wen Wusheng's face even more ugly.

The medicine demon snorted coldly, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and scolded: "Bastard, do you really think that I can't stop the four Xuan Jackie Chan?" Do you think that Lao Xu will be afraid of you if he goes to find a beauty for Uncle Ben!? Okay, let me see what you're capable of as a four-in-one fake dragon! ”

Wen Wusheng stomped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person rushed to the sky with the cheers of the cavalry of the 30,000 Yuan Army, and the black iron rod in his hand pulled out a black line like ink in the air, pointing directly at the dragon's head.

Zhang Yun heard Wen Wusheng's rough and annoying roar, so he smiled: "I don't know which one this is from Medicine Valley?" The next time you meet Old Man Guo, you have to ask him. Yuan Zhang, Xiao Wu, apart from this crazy person in the Yuan army, is there anyone else? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Xiaowu were both engrossed, and immediately shook their heads after listening to Zhang Yun's question. There was only one ink line in the clairvoyant mirror, and there was no one with such skill in the six large tents that retreated back at the same time.

Zhang Yun nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said to Zhu Yuanzhang with a sigh of relief: "Yuanzhang, we can execute it as planned." You will set off with your troops, and I'll play with that medicine valley's temper. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, Zhang Yunren had arrived at the foot of the Baocheng Tower, and when Zhu Yuanzhang looked fixedly, his people were gone, only the defenders of Haozhou who were stunned and watched the battle between people and dragons at the head of the city felt that there was a breeze blowing around them.

Wen Wusheng had a black wand and the Xuanlong in one place, and the Qi induction of Zhang Yun, the maker of the Xuanlong, was at its peak. He clearly felt that Zhang Yun ignored him and the already uncontrolled Xuanlong, and chased straight in the direction of the departure of the thousand-strong team led by Master Xu, and the contempt was extremely obvious.

"Ignore me? How dare you ignore my medicine demon! You rebels dare to ignore my medicine demon and have no life!! A furious roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Wen Wusheng forcibly dispersed the Xuanlong at the cost of crushing at the top. He didn't pay attention to the heavy armored cavalry with more than 300 dead and wounded, let alone the six big tents that were all destroyed, and the Yuan army that was killed or wounded in them would not be able to enter his eyes.

Now Wen Wusheng only wants to do one thing, that is, to catch up with the rebel thief who doesn't know whether to live or die to provoke, and break him into thousands of pieces!

Jia Lu, who was stuffed into a special tent by Wen Wusheng one step in advance, just lifted the corner of the door curtain to see the situation, and heard Wen Wusheng's roar, and then saw a road of smoke and dust rising to the sky drifting eastward.

"Come on, what's going on with that strange dragon outside? What is this going to do? What about the losses? Come! Come! After giving the order, General Jia still didn't dare to show his head and go out, but took a step back to put the door curtain down, and then hid back under the iron shield in the tent wearing the heavy armor that the knife could not cut through.

No one knew how much trauma Zhang Yun had brought to Jia Lu and his army from physical to psychological trauma, at least Zhang Yun didn't know and didn't want to know. He was riding Ye Xiang, using enough speed to allow the medicine demon behind him to fall far away, so that Ye Xiang would not throw away the so-called superior military horses of the other party.

Hearing Ai Ju snort, Zhang Yun touched his nose and smiled: "Ye Xiang, I also know that such a run is not pleasant." But the person we're going to beat up in a moment is following behind, how bad is it to run too fast and let him lose it? What's more, if I scare the Tartar in front of me for a while, I have to let him come to the rescue in time. ”

As if he really understood Zhang Yun's words, the whole body of the god horse Yexiang snorted in his nostrils. I guess I was also sighing in my heart, feeling that the character of the master I had been with for more than 20 years was a bit of a tendency to fall back more and more, why did he become more and more similar to the leather monkey when he was a child?

Wen Wusheng is not stupid, of course, he can see that the guy in front of him who will be able to embellish his whereabouts must be riding a treasure horse, and the other party must be deliberately so fast that he can just keep up. Most of the people who rushed to do this were fearless, but for Wen Wusheng, who had been overwhelmed by the boundless anger generated by the great humiliation, no matter what means the damn guy in front of him had, he would definitely rush to kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times, it was so incomprehensible that the hatred in his heart was so incomprehensible.

The worst of the former and latter two is also a top-grade military horse, and it took only half a day to see the thousand-person team led by Master Xu from a distance. With a thin ordinary person like Master Xu leading the army, it would be strange if this thousand riders could be fast.

At this time, Master Xu was giving the order for the whole army to slow down. He is not good at riding, although the march is not fast on this road, it is also non-stop, Master Xu's waist has reached the limit, and he really can't continue to let the horse run.

Zhang Yun saw the action of Master Xu beating his waist from the clairvoyant mirror, and said with a smile in his heart: It's good now, send such a person to lead the team, but I don't worry that there will be his dry goods in the fish that slips through the net.

Zhang Yun patted the horse's neck, then took off the iron box from the horse's back, and the whole person jumped up in the air. Yexiang was so spiritual, and after a light light, she immediately turned away and disappeared on the side of the road in the blink of an eye.

The iron box cracked, and countless fine-scale tricks covered Zhang Yun's whole body under the action of tens of thousands of water weaves less than one-tenth of the thickness of a hair, and a set of silver shining armor took shape in a blink of an eye.

There was a bang, Zhang Yun didn't lift his qi control body at all when he landed this time, so the weight of the person plus the armor fell from the air, and the movement was definitely enough for the Yuan army in front to hear.

A few miles away on the straight road, a centurion of the Yuan army's tail rider heard a strange roar, so he subconsciously looked back.

What's that little black dot? It's getting bigger and bigger, why is it still shining? The centurion was confused, so he pushed his subordinate next to him and asked, "I said, look at what it is, it's getting bigger and bigger, not to mention it's still flashing." ”

"Hmm!" The soldier who had been pushed turned around, but instead of answering the centurion's question, he let out a muffled grunt of pain, and died on horseback.