Two days later.

Early in the morning.

The early morning light shrouded the earth, and the distant wilderness still rose a trace of smoke that had not yet dissipated, ethereal and hazy, giving the earth a veil of mystery.

At this time.

Emperor Chu and his generals had arrived at Wancheng immediately, and Zhao Yun personally led Yanyun's eighteen horsemen to leave to investigate, and he has not yet returned.

Just as he was thinking, there were bursts of horses' hooves in front of him, and he saw Zhao Yun and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen rushing out of the smoke together, flying over the divine horse, and coming quickly.

Emperor Chu tightened the reins in his hand, stabilized the ink dragon under his crotch, raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun, when he was young, Zhao Yun reined in front of him, disappeared with the long neighing of the horse, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, ten miles outside Wancheng, a Mongolian enemy military camp was found, and the number was 100,000."

"100,000 Mongol enemy soldiers?"

Emperor Chu answered and said to himself, feeling ridiculous, Temujin led the army to prepare for a sneak attack on the imperial city, which was already Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by knew it, but he left 100,000 soldiers outside Wancheng, and wanted to use the suspicious soldiers to confuse the defenders of Wancheng.

In the eyes of Emperor Chu, such a move is simply superfluous, extremely stupid, and somewhat ignorant.

"A generation of Tianjiao, but that's it!"

Emperor Chu couldn't help but wonder if it was Temujin's return to the War Continent, his IQ was not online, and he really didn't dare to compliment his methods.

"Zilong, Yuanba, Shixin, Cunxiao, it's been more than ten days, since the end of the Northern Wei War, the soldiers of the three armies have no chance to move their muscles and bones, just today to slaughter the 100,000 enemy soldiers stationed outside Wancheng, so that the weapons of the three armies are also drinking some blood, otherwise they are about to rust!"

As soon as they heard that Emperor Chu was going to send troops to attack the Mongolian army of 100,000, the four of them didn't consider the disparity in strength at all, even if there were only four of them, as long as Emperor Chu gave the order, they did not hesitate to carry guns and horses into the Mongolian camp.

At this time.

The four generals, Yanyun eighteen horsemen, and the white horse behind them, and the iron eagle sharps are all sharpening knives, with a murderous appearance.

The battle intent was monstrous, the killing was pervasive, and I don't know when the Divine Dragon Battle Heavenly Halberd appeared in the hands of Emperor Chu, I saw him holding the reins in one hand and the halberd in the other, and it was fleeting.

Zhao Yun, Li Cunxiao, Luo Shixin, and Li Yuanba raised their arms and urged the horse, following closely behind Emperor Chu.

Running all the way, without the slightest concern, it seems that there are not 100,000 soldiers in the Mongolian camp in front of him, but 100,000 lambs to be slaughtered.

Emperor Chu led the army without the slightest evasion, struck the grass and startled the snake, it did not exist at all, rushed forward to see the Mongolian camp with smoke rising, his halberd pointed straight ahead, and the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun behind him had already opened their bows and arrows, and flew fast horses to kill in the camp.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

One after another flying arrows flew out of the air, and in a few breaths, the soldiers in charge of patrolling in the Mongolian camp had been put to the ground, and at this time, following the sound of rushing out of the big tent, looking at the army rushing towards the camp, a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes, and a hurried voice sounded.

"All the soldiers obeyed the order, and the left and right wings surrounded the Chu army, so that they would not come back!"

Qiu saw that the Chu army that attacked and killed was only 30,000 people, and he was full of confidence in the 100,000 Mongolian warriors under his command, and his eyes crossed over the Chu Emperor, full of contempt and banter.

"Zilong will take Bai Ma Yicong to kill all the enemy soldiers on the left flank, and the enemy soldiers on the right flank of Shixin will be handed over to you and Tieying Ruishi."

"Yuanba, Cunxiao, with me and Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry together to kill the commander of the enemy army, this battle to let the Mongolian enemy soldiers know that coming to Wuchu is the most wrong choice they have made in their lives."

"Dare to offend Wu Chu, there are no bones left, and the soul will be annihilated!"

A cold voice sounded, and Emperor Chu stayed on the fuselage of Qiu, and his mind moved, checking the information from the little one in his mind.

"A good Taoist priest doesn't do it, but he wants to come to harm the world, damn it!"

According to the news from the system, Qiu Chuji was originally a wandering Taoist priest, but now he is a guest of honor in the Mongol Empire and is regarded as an immortal master by Temujin.

In history, Qiu took the opportunity to spread respect for heaven and love for the people, reduce slaughter, and was an immortal-like existence, but when he returned to the war continent, he became the culprit of starting the war, which really made Emperor Chu feel very ironic.

He had wanted to spare Qiu Chuji's life and ask him for some advice, but now it seemed that he must be undoubted, and there was no trace of value at all.

That's it.

Emperor Chu lifted the reins of his horse, the halberd was in the air, and he quickly attacked and killed the mound, while Li Yuanba and Li Cunxiao on both sides were fierce and unmatched, completely immersed in the crazy slaughter.

Although the Mongolian iron cavalry was strong, it could not stop the two of them from rushing and killing, hammering through the sky, killing more than once, under each attack, it was a blur of flesh and blood, and a fatal blow.

On the other hand, Li Cunxiao's Bi Yan Lao is much gentler, he just keeps harvesting the lives of enemy soldiers, and does not beat them into an inhuman shape, from the visual senses, Li Cunxiao is indeed more artistic in killing the enemy.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two violent collision sounds sounded, Li Yuanba's armor was blood-red, his cheeks were covered with blood stains, and the two giant hammers continued to collide together, making a deafening loud sound.

Seeing that the giant hammer in front of him was covered with blood red, the eyes of the Mongolian enemy soldiers were withdrawn from the corpses on the ground, their faces were as pale as paper, and no one dared to approach Li Yuanba.

In their eyes, Li Yuanba at this time was a demon, the god of war sent by Immortal Heaven to punish them.

Qiu Chuji watched the Mongolian warriors in front of him begin to retreat, and the dust in his hand shook slightly, his face full of panic.

"The fierce generals of the Chu State are like clouds, and they are really not lying words!"

"These four generals are terrifying, who can be their opponent?"

Qiu Chuji had seen the fierce warriors of the Mongol Empire, whom they called the sons of God, but they were different from the four in front of them.

"The left and right generals will listen to the order, stop the Chu army from continuing to move forward, and shoot them all with arrows!"

The Mongol Empire soldiers were best known for their obedience, and some say that they were as ferocious as wolves, killing people without blinking, and were born to kill.

But in the eyes of Emperor Chu, the wicked still need the wicked to grind, you are cruel, Li Yuanba, Li Cunxiao, and Yanyun are dozens of times more ferocious than them.

If the Mongolian enemy soldiers are demons, then the Chu army at this time is the god of demon slaughter, they are invincible, under the leadership of the four generals, 30,000 soldiers will kill 100,000 Mongolian iron cavalry without the power to fight back.

Emperor Chu's eyes looked around, and finally his gaze stayed on the fuselage of Qiu, and his figure rose in the air, flying towards him in a few columns.

"I will kill you first, as for the ownership of the remnants of the Mongols, it depends on their understanding!"

Emperor Chu whispered in his heart, the long halberd in his hand pierced the void, and several soldiers in front of Qiu Chuji all died tragically under the halberd.

"Huh!"

Qiu Chuji fought with both arms, the dust shook endlessly, and three thousand green silks flew in the wind, dodging the halberd of Emperor Chu in front of him, and jumped off the top of a big tent a hundred meters away.

(End of chapter)