Li Liubai glanced at the dying Golden Wheel Dharma King not far away, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't kill him after all.

Just as he was about to leave, the Golden Wheel suddenly shouted, "Young man! Li Liubai stopped and looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King coughed violently, and the blood he coughed up still contained fragments of internal organs, he was already seriously injured and had not healed, and now he was seriously injured, which can be said to be even worse.

Li Liubai couldn't bear to look at it, turned his head, and after a few breaths, the Golden Wheel Dharma King finished coughing, and said, "Shaoxia, I have something to ask for." ”

"What?"

"If the Mongols are defeated, please don't kill our Mongols, and reserve some land for them to graze for a living."

"How do you think that our 30,000 men can defeat the 300,000 Mongol army?" Li Liubai couldn't help but ask, although Kublai Khan died, his will was passed on, and the next 300,000 Mongolian troops will only become more and more courageous.

But there is no way, Kublai Khan must be killed, and under Kublai Khan's excellent command, the combat power of the 300,000 Mongolian army will be even more amazing.

King Jinlun laughed at himself and said, "I just think that many times I thought it was impossible, but the result was done by Shaoxia, I have a kind of ominous premonition, you still have a back hand to deal with the 300,000 army." ”

Li Liubai was silent and did not speak, the despair on the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King deepened a little, judging from this reaction, it should really have a backhand.

"I promise you." Li Liubai nodded and agreed, although he had a backhand, but at most he would repel the Mongol attack, and it would be wishful thinking to conquer Mongolia's territory of thousands of kilometers.

"Thank you! Thanks a lot! King Jinlun knelt in front of Li Liubai, kept kowtowing, his forehead was rubbed against the stones, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Li Liubai sighed lightly, he could feel that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was like a gossamer, and his life was not long in coming.

"Take care." Li Liubai bowed with his fists in front of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, then turned to leave.

After Li Liubai left, King Jinlun crawled to Kublai Khan's side, his mouth open and closed like a drowning man, and muttered, "Khan, I'm here to accompany you!" Then he grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into the heart in the same way.

King Jinlun, in the same way, laid in the footsteps of Kublai Khan.

Whether it is Kublai Khan or the Golden Wheel Dharma King, they can be called respectable opponents.

Battlefield fronts.

The Song army and the Mongolian army were killed fiercely, and the Song army, which had been defending in Xiangyang, also burst out with unprecedented courage, although it was not as good as the Mongolian army, but it was also quite imposing.

Li Liubai, who returned to the front line, found that there was suddenly an old man with white hair and white beard, three points of immortal bones and seven points of evil spirit on his side.

The old man made a good swordsmanship, and the sword moves were between the sword moves, interspersed with finger flicking magic from time to time.

"Huang Yaoshi!" Li Liubai didn't expect Huang Yaoshi to come from Peach Blossom Island, such a person with three points of righteousness in the middle of the evil, and always with evil spirit in the middle, looking at the world, except for the "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi, he really couldn't find a second one.

Huang Yaoshi nodded at Li Liubai as a greeting, and then Li Liubai suddenly felt a fist wind coming from behind him, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The speed of this punch is extremely fast, judging from the fist style alone, this person's strength is probably not under the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Could it be that the Mongols still have hidden masters?

Li Liubai turned around and saw that the sneak attacker was also an old man, who looked older than Huang Yaoshi.

"Even the Kongming Fist under my sneak attack can dodge it, little brother, it's really worthy of the name!" The old man gave Li Liubai a thumbs up, with a happy and convincing expression.

"Empty Ming Fist... Old urchin Zhou Botong? Li Liubai reacted at this time, no wonder he could have such a punching speed, if it was Zhou Botong, it would not be surprising.

Zhou Botong smiled and said, "Exactly!" ”

Li Liubai was very emotional, the "Chinese Divine Power" and "Eastern Evil" were all involved in this battle, but it was also reasonable, after all, this was a battle related to the life and death of the country.

As for the Southern Emperor Yideng is a monk, and he was the emperor of Dali before becoming a monk, he will naturally not be involved, and the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng and the "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong are probably already dead according to the plot...

"Little brother, Guo Jing said that your talent has never been seen before and after the ancients, I didn't believe it at first I didn't believe the old naughty boy, but now I look at it, it's really not wrong at all!" Zhou Botong was very emotional, he didn't have never seen a genius, but a congenital powerhouse in his twenties like Li Liubai was unheard of.

"The seniors praised it falsely." Li Liubai said modestly.

Zhou Botong waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite, I hate those red tapes the most, don't talk about it, let's kill the enemy first!" ”

"Hmm!" Li Liubai nodded, and didn't say much to Zhou Botong anymore, speeding up the speed of killing the enemy.

The ordinary Mongolian army was powerless in front of Li Liubai, Guo Jing, Zhou Botong and other congenital powerhouses.

But in the face of the Great Song soldiers, it can really be described as a one-sided slaughter, often two or three Great Song soldiers can be exchanged for a Mongol soldier, after the death of Kublai Khan, they not only did not decline at all, but became more and more courageous, many soldiers are not even afraid of life and death.

Li Liubai can be regarded as having seen how fierce these Mongolian soldiers who are not afraid of death are, no wonder Mongolia can leave a strong mark in the long river of history, subduing countless countries, and even many European countries have fallen under the iron hooves of Mongolia.

"Husband, our casualties are getting bigger and bigger!" Li Mochou opened her mouth to remind that she had been observing the attrition of the army while fighting.

If it goes on like this, in less than half an hour, except for those who are deeply skilled in martial arts, everyone else will have to die here.

Li Liubai nodded approvingly, he realized the powerlessness of manpower in the face of a war, even if he, Guo Jing, Zhou Botong, and Huang Yaoshi were in charge, they still couldn't reverse the finality of the Great Song Dynasty army being baptized in blood.

Not only that, but the recovery speed of the internal force is also becoming slower and slower, once the internal force is completely empty, the four of them will only have a dead end in the face of the tide of the Mongol army.

"Husband, didn't you tell us before you set off that you have a hole card to turn the situation around? If we can't take it out, our people will die. "Xiaolongnu is a little worried, there are still more than 200,000 Mongolian troops today!

"Look, don't blink." After Li Liubai finished speaking, a palm-sized, three-finger-wide jet-black token flew out of his hand, and the token was engraved with a bright red word "League".

The token slowly flew into the air, spinning and bursting out with dazzling light, like a small sun.

Li Liubai used his hole card, this alliance leader order is a one-time consumption prop, and it disappears after using it once, but his role can be called against the sky!

That is, summon 10,000 people from all sects and factions with martial arts!