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A shout full of joy and pride came, Zhang Dingbian was covered in blood, and the whole person was like a demon who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell, galloping on a horse, holding a human head in his hand!

"Haha Would you like to take it over and let the two of you make out for a while? With a smug laugh, Li Ning grabbed the head thrown by Zhang Dingbian, raised it high and asked Qing Jianu.

"I don't think I need to! He's about to go down there to meet Meng Gelu" A deep voice came, and Li Rusong rode out from behind Yan Xing unhurriedly on a fire coal horse, and slowly walked towards Ye Hebu's army.

Thousands of iron horsemen rolled in behind him, seeing that there were at least three thousand or more people, and at the same time, a large number of infantry of the Red Yan Legion on the left side wore blood-stained armor and lined up in a neat military formation, approaching Yehe's army step by step.

Looking at the appearance of these troops, there was the slightest tiredness, on the contrary, they showed their eyes eager to kill one by one, staring closely at the Yehebu soldiers in the distance, and some even licked their lips as if these Yehebu soldiers were a delicious meal.

"Meng Gelu was actually killed! Is it true that this group of Ming troops is not a human being at all, as the shaman said, but an evil ghost who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell? Looking at the head of Meng Gelu in Li Ning's hand in disbelief, Qing Jianu's whole body trembled with fear at this time, and muttered to himself.

"Oops! Li Rusong has already solved Meng Gelu, this is to clean up our army by the way! Glancing at the approaching dangerous mountain army, Qing Jianu suddenly felt a chill in his back, he really fell into the wolf's den this time.

Li Rusong's face was very gloomy, staring closely at the Yehebu army in front of him, indeed as Yan Xing said, the enemy army in front of him had already posed a great threat to his dangerous mountain territory, and at the same time, it also made Li Rusong kill Qing Ganu!

This army is about nearly 10,000 people, although it is slightly inferior to itself in terms of weapons, but in terms of equipment and training, this army has reached the standard of the elite of the Ming Dynasty's nine-sided army.

Tartar is not terrible, what is terrible is that this group of beast-like guys has learned the advanced combat skills of the Ming army, armed themselves with advanced techniques, and opened the way for their barbaric burning, killing and looting, which is a disastrous consequence for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

What if there were 50,000 such elite troops under the command of Qing Ganu, and if these 50,000 troops were all armed with muskets and artillery?

Li Rusong knew very well that the wild boar skin of Manchuria was able to win the world later because a large number of scum among the Han intellectuals were introduced in the later period, as well as Kong Youde and other ruffians, who learned all the advanced production techniques and weapon manufacturing techniques of the Ming Dynasty, changed the living conditions of the barbarians who drank the blood of their tribes, and improved their own backward production and lifestyle, so that they finally succeeded in winning the Central Plains.

In just over a year, Qing Ganu already has a strong army of 8,000 people, and he can still suppress him with the power of firearms, but almost every one of them, who has been coveting the great rivers and mountains of the Han people, can become qualified warriors. This time, let Qing Ganu taste even a little sweetness, maybe next time he will face tens of thousands of elite Jurchen iron horses.

"Brother, this time you can't let this dog tartar escape easily, otherwise there will be endless troubles" Monk Lingqin said beside Li Rusong, he didn't want Qing Ganu to see the fatigue of the dangerous mountain army, these guys are a group of cunning foxes, slaves when they are weak, bandits when they are strong, and there is no good thing.

"Hehe, Qing Jianu thinks that our dangerous mountain army doesn't have the strength to fight him, and wants to gamble, so if you order it, I'll give me a damn beating!" Taking out a flintlock flintlock from the back of the saddle, Li Rusong said with a smile.

Cheng Yi and the others next to him suddenly turned pale, and their whole bodies were tense, ready to attack at any time, and at the same time, Li Rusong's orders were also suppressed and shouted loudly by various officers, and they were conveyed layer by layer.

All the soldiers of the Dangerous Mountain Army began to quickly check their weapons and equipment, load their ammunition, and put on a posture of being ready to attack at any time.

"Leader of Qingganu, tsk, I really looked away, you are the most capable of the three major tribe leaders of the Jurchens in Liaodong! The kid confronted Meng Gelu, a shameless guy today, and you led tens of thousands of tigers and wolves to stab me in the back! Rusong is really grateful! Li Rusong's voice became more and more gloomy, and the whole person looked like a volcano about to erupt, weighing heavily on the hearts of every Yehebu warrior.

"Dog Tartar! I am Li Rusong, the king of the dangerous mountain Yama! Who dares to fight me! Suddenly, Li Rusong's tongue thundered, and he roared at the Tartar army.

"It's King Yama!" Suddenly there was an exclamation from among the Yehebu army, followed by the sound of rolling off the saddle.

"Oh no, Agoura was scared to death!" A panicked voice came, a soldier in Ye He's army fell under his horse, golden bile flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was actually frightened to death by Li Rusong's roar!

At this moment, the army of Ziye Hebu was completely in a panic and turmoil, and almost all the soldiers looked at Li Rusong's eyes full of fear, dodging and fearing that death would fall on their heads again.

The Jurchens have always believed in shamanism, and according to the shaman, Li Rusong is the black wolf god under the command of the shaman, even if he is responsible for devouring all demons in the dark according to the shaman's orders, he is also a demon who is invincible in killing.

There is a legend in the previous dangerous mountain battle, Li Rusong was the reincarnation of the king of Yama among the Han gods, and the soldiers and generals under his command were all Yin soldiers and ghost generals who came out of the eighteen layers of hell, and they were immortal.

Before, many Yehe soldiers didn't believe it, but today, in front of everyone's eyes, the best warriors on their side were actually scared to death by Li Rusong! There is no other explanation than that the other party is a god, how can a mere mortal resist a god like the king of Yama, as well as the immortal and immortal Yin soldiers and ghost generals under his command?

"We are the descendants of the great shaman, how can we confront the great god and the servant. Mercy Shaman, forgive us for our sins. The face of the female real soldier was full of fear, and he leaned down and whispered, which gradually became more and more numerous.

"On the other side is indeed the servant under the command of the legendary shaman, how can we possibly confront the divine servant?"

"That's right! That's right! Legend has it that this Li Rusong is the reincarnation of King Yama, and his soldiers are all Yin soldiers and ghost generals who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and they can't be killed at all."

Countless whispering voices gradually became louder and louder, and the soldiers of Ye Hebu no longer had the strict discipline and high courage of the past, and they looked at Li Rusong with pale faces one by one, with indescribable fear.

"It's over, the army's heart has been lost!" Looking at the subordinates who were whispering and full of fear on their faces, Qing Ganu knew that he had been completely defeated, and he didn't need the other party to attack at all, and the warriors under his command no longer had the courage to fight.

Looking at Li Rusong standing alone in the center, with an arrogant face, Qing Jianu had to admit: This is the power of the King of Liaodong Yama!