Chapter 263: The End of the Hero (Part II)

The air gradually solidifies.

Mahamu now understands that Da Ming, to be precise, the little emperor of Da Ming is purely disgusting him.

Everyone knows that as the Great Khan of Warat, Mahamu cannot be the loyal dog and lackey of the Ming Dynasty, so everyone subconsciously thinks that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty cannot be self-righteous to put out the emperor's spectrum to ask or order the steppe people to do something.

But the emperor of the Ming Dynasty just did that, and he did it so that you had nothing to say.

Who made you the king of Shunning of my Ming Dynasty.

Maha's woody breath of fire, and he turned around to leave immediately, when he heard Sheng Yong sighing softly behind him.

"Since the king of Shunning is bent on rebellion regardless of the lives of millions of people in the camp of the Troubled River, then don't blame the last general for serving the emperor and killing him."

A basin of cold water poured on his head, Mahamu looked back in surprise and gritted his teeth.

"What do you mean?"

"Although I don't know when you received the military information from the old camp King Shunning, it must have been many days, do you think the old camp of the Trouble River is still there?"

Sheng Yong looked directly at Ma Hamu's eyes, and said sonorously: "I don't know, but I estimate that even if I resist, how long can I be able to stop King Ming Yan with only those two thousand households?"

If the king of Shunning insists on resisting the order, don't blame me for leading 40,000 sons and daughters to fight with the king of Shunning here, and the general will guarantee that you will not be able to bring back the old camp alone King Shunning!

And when His Royal Highness King Yan captured the old camp of the Troubled River, heard that King Shunning rebelled, and angered the people of King Shunning, it would be no wonder that others. ”

"You can't scare me!"

Ma Hamu grabbed Sheng Yong's armor, and lifted the latter with his armor.

"Death can't frighten the children of the immortals."

Sheng Yong let Ma Hamu hold himself up, and even looked at Ma Hamu condescendingly for a long time.

Sample, Lao Tzu even has 200 pounds of armor, I'll see how long you can lift.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

As soon as the anger in his heart disappeared, Ma Hamu Ke felt that his arm was a little strained, puffed out his cheeks and insisted for a while, and then left Sheng Yong behind, turned around and got on the horse: "Since you are unwilling to give way, then see if Lao Tzu's knife is sharp or not." ”

"Why don't you have two drinks before you leave?"

"I'll get you on the road first, drive."

Hitting the dust on his buttocks, Sheng Yong chuckled and turned over on the horse, dragging it for another half an hour.

"Didn't negotiate?"

After Mahamu returned to the battle, the angry look on his face knew the result without asking.

"You and I both know it's impossible to negotiate."

Ma Hamu regained his composure at this time, squinted his eyes and looked at the Ming army formation at the end of his sight, and said in a low voice: "Our army has traveled more than 100 miles from the Wusi River to come here, don't delay this half an hour, how to recover your strength, and next, it is the real deadly attack." ”

After a pause, Mahamu summoned his pro-army to fix himself and the war horse, and then tore off the scimitar in his hand and reined in the horse.

"Sons of Immortality, the prairie has ushered in the greatest crisis, our relatives, women, and children are in the old camp of the Trouble River, which is facing the sword soldiers of the southerners, we must kill them back to save them, but the Ming army cannot let us retreat, they sent an intercepting army.

Right in front of you, this is one of the most elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, with strong armor and sharp long knives. Relying on the advantages of the armor, in the more than ten times we have fought with them, we have not taken advantage of the prairie once.

However, even so, we have no way out, once the old camp is destroyed, we will go down to ourselves, our immortal children will be starved to death in this vast grassland, and will be frozen to death by the winter blizzard, so once we retreat because of fear, that is the real death.

A warrior, a descendant of immortality, should die in the path of the charge, and should die under the cold blade. And not to die helplessly under the sky!

I will be the first to charge the Ming army, and I will be the first to die on the road of the charge, I will not retreat, once you find that I have stopped the pace of progress, and if you want to retreat even half a step, you can cut me with a knife and catch me with an arrow! ”

Le Ma neighed, Mahamu raised his scimitar high, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Nearly 100,000 grassland coalition troops launched a desperate charge towards the Ming army, a charge with no way to retreat.

In front of the Ming army, Sheng Yong did not carry out pre-war encouragement, because the army behind him did not need verbal encouragement.

This army is more indifferent to war and death than he is the main general.

"This grassland coalition army is full of young athletes, and they have just retired from the battlefield, and they are an elite army that survived by narrowly flickering to death."

Sheng Yong solemnly tidied up the battle helmet on his head and smiled brightly.

"Lao Tzu is the elite!"

Let the flag fall, and the army moves.

The bright blue sky dimmed at this moment, and the sky dome collected dark clouds to cover the eyes, and I couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Hundreds of thousands of horses' hooves fell to the ground at the same time, charging for their respective goals with muffled thunder and flying mud and grass.

It's close.

It's close!

It's close!!

Finally, the two rolling torrents collided fiercely!

No roars, no screams, no screams.

Heaven and earth were completely silent, and the space seemed to stand still.

Then, there was a thud of metal that shattered the eardrums.

"Spear press!"

A Ming soldier was roaring.

"Kill!"

The thousands of cavalry in the second wave of charges responded violently, stepping on the corpses of their comrades and steppe people, stepping on the enemy and the enemy athletes who had not had time to turn over, and all of them dropped their cold spears pointing obliquely at the sky, and the sharp edged blades pierced the wind, forming a suffocating forest of death, stabbing into the military formation of the steppe people, bringing out a blood mist like a torrential rain.

Countless grassland children were lifted into the sky by a huge force like gourds, followed by blood and internal organs that fell like rain.

"Give me death!"

Ma Hamu's eyes were split, and the steel knife in his hand slashed a cold arc in the air, slashing angrily at the oncoming Sheng Yong's neck, this knife, with his determination to die if he is not victorious!

"Come!"

Sheng Yong shouted angrily in response, and the tiger roared, and the strength of his whole body rose to meet him.

"Dang!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron made people feel sick, Sheng Yong's strength was not as great as that of Ma Hamu, the long knife in his hand couldn't withstand such a violent impact and broke off at the waist, the sharp scimitar in Ma Hamu's hand was still in trouble, and swept towards Sheng Yong viciously, but because of the impact, the scimitar that originally cut at Sheng Yong's neck changed direction, and slashed diagonally from Sheng Yong's shoulder blade, all the way to the lower abdomen!

"Ahh Joyfully! ”

Sheng Yong's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted loudly in the sky, although he was completely lifeless, he still stared at Ma Hamu.

Mahamukan took a breath, pulled out his knife, and faced him, a steel spear had already stabbed him.

Mahamu, who was fixed on his horse, showed a smile.

"Immortal ......"

The next moment, a sharp, tearing-like pain swept through his consciousness.