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Zhongnan Mountain, with the establishment of the world's first sect of Quanzhen Sect by Wang Chongyang, the head of the Five Uniques, is here, and now it has become a Taoist holy land, and the incense is prosperous.

It's just that at this moment, under this Taoist holy land, it is infected by the qi of soldiers.

"Isn't Miss Yanzi worried about the safety of the prince at all?" Yin Zhiping glanced at the alien girl wearing a kimono that was completely different from Middle-earth, the other party should be the closest relatives of the King of Xiangyang, but at this moment, he stood quietly holding the knife, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of emotion, which made Yin Zhiping a little puzzled.

"Daochang Yin doesn't have to worry, he won't lose." Poison Island turned his head, a kind smile appeared on his heroic face, and there was a strong confidence in his eyes.

"I'm not worried!?" Yin Zhiping complained a little in his heart, Li Xuan's series of things during this period of time may only be regarded as a small victory, and it does not have much impact on the overall situation, but for the Southern Song Dynasty, which has rarely heard good news, it has a great impact on morale, naturally, together with Li Xuan's image, it has gradually begun to develop in a good direction in people's hearts, otherwise the Quanzhen Sect would not have sent an important disciple like Yin Zhiping to help, but if you really worry about something, it is basically impossible.

The inaction of the martial arts sect duì in the imperial court, basically desperate, Yin Zhiping is different from ordinary martial arts people, he stands high enough, although Li Xuan has won a few small battles, and has redeemed some of the negative effects caused by Jia Yidao, but after all, there is no deep friendship. With Li Xuan's current appearance, it is not up to the level of the country's pillar, coupled with the disappointment of martial arts people in the inaction of the imperial court, Yin Zhiping basically looks at Li Xuan's safety with the mentality of a bystander.

It's good to win, but it's good to lose. After all, he didn't really come forward to help, and even if the Mongols were suspicious, they couldn't really take this matter seriously, after all, the Quanzhen Sect still had the title of Mongolian state religion in name.

It was the smile of the girl in front of him that made Yin Zhiping slightly distracted, and I have to say that since the little dragon girl appeared in his own world, the originally calm and waveless Dao heart began to waver, even if there was only the little dragon girl in his heart at the moment. But the smile that softened the two different temperaments of traditional women and modern royal sister styles still made him have a stunning impact, and he couldn't help but think of the beautiful woman who was haunted by his dreams, but he couldn't help but sigh slightly when he thought of his identity and the beauty's ignorance of himself.

"Daochang Yin, although you are an outsider, it is not a good thing for a man to sigh." Poison Island Tsuneko glanced at the Taoist priest who suddenly became a little depressed in an instant. Wen Yan persuaded.

"Thank you, girl, just remembering some of the past. Let the girl smile. Yin Zhiping shook his head and said with a wry smile, he was originally comforting the other party, why suddenly, it seemed that the positions of the two sides were reversed?

With a somewhat strange heart, Yin Zhiping temporarily ran away from the lingering shadow in his mind. His gaze returned to the battlefield below.

In the valley, the small force led by Li Xuan had already brought the Kipchak camp led by Hechman into a relatively narrow valley, even Yin Zhiping's heart couldn't help but tighten at the moment, it was under his guidance that Li Xuan chose the real battlefield.

"Boom~"

Suddenly a thunderous explosion sounded in the valley. In Yin Zhiping's surprised gaze, a dazzling light erupted from a section of the mountain, and then the entire mountain collapsed, a large number of soil clods and gravel instantly buried most of the rushing Kipcha camp, and even blocked the rest of the other party's men and horses in the valley, even if they were separated by a considerable distance, they could still feel the tremor of the ground under their feet.

"How did the other person do it?" Yin Zhiping looked at the missing corner of the mountain incredulously, and from a distance, he could hear the fierce fighting sound in the valley, and then at a certain moment, the valley suddenly lit up with firelight, even in the daytime, and far away, he could still feel the dazzling light and scorching temperature.

"Gone?" Yin Zhiping looked at the valley where the fire gradually extinguished in a daze, and swallowed dryly, although he was asking, he also knew that the so-called invincible Mongolian elite was completely abolished after this battle, although he didn't care much about the war or anything, but after all, the Quanzhen Sect was also the most important one among the anti-Mongolian righteous soldiers led by Guo Jing, and he was naturally very clear about the combat power of the Mongols, but he never thought that the so-called most elite group of the Mongolian army would end in such a way.

"There should be some more." Poison Island Tsuneko shook her head and said, she saw clearly just now that at the moment of the collapse, a group of Mongolian troops had already rushed out of the scope of the collapse, although the number was not too many.

"Uh~" Yin Zhiping nodded speechlessly, didn't I mean what I meant?

Outside the valley, Hechman looked at the mountain in front of him where almost all the Kipchak camps were buried, and suddenly looked up to the sky without warning and spit out a mouthful of blood, this is almost all the elite of the Kipchak clan, more than 2,000 sons, pursued for seven days and seven nights, and in the end, without handing out a knife or arrow, he was buried alive in such a suffocated manner.

In the godless eyes, he was gradually filled with a stream of blood, and suddenly turned around, staring at the Song army that stopped not far away, this time, the other party did not flee, obviously thinking that he already had the strength to fight with himself.

Sen Ran's gaze finally fell on the man with an indifferent face under the broken flag, looking at his dress and temperament, he should be the leader of the other party.

Li Xuan's eyes drifted over the opponent's formation, in terms of troops, the Kipchak battalion now has about two hundred people, and on his own side, it is less than three hundred, the strength of the two sides is not much different, although in terms of numbers, his side occupies a slight advantage, but in the face of the notorious Kipchak battalion, under normal circumstances, it is the best choice to choose the strategy of gradual encroachment and constantly wear down the opponent's vital strength, but this time, Li Xuan is not ready to continue to avoid, this army wants to become a real strong army, such a vicious battle is inevitable.

On the other side, Heqi slowly raised his sword. There was a bloodthirsty light in the eyes of every Kipchak soldier, and they stared coldly at this side.

"Prepare for battle!" This time, Tang Jun was no longer afraid, and slowly raised the silver spear in his hand, facing Hechman from a distance. His martial arts, after Li Xuan's guidance, faintly, has exceeded the level of ordinary generals, although Li Xuan has not learned marksmanship, but his realm has reached the level of a thousand ways, plus Tang Jun himself has enough foundation, and he will naturally improve quickly.

"I won't participate in this battle." Li Xuan's gaze was a little indifferent and looked at the Kipchak camp in front of him. Said slowly: "The three thousand Kipchak battalions have been nine out of ten, plus the blow to morale, they are already the weakest at this time, in terms of numbers, we have the advantage, if at this moment, you still can't defeat." All I can say is you. There is no need to save zài anymore, I will select a new team of centaurs for training! ”

The indifferent words constantly stimulated the honor and dignity of being a soldier in the hearts of the three hundred soldiers, Tang Jun raised his head to the sky and let out a roar: "Sons, are you afraid!?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The panic that instinctively arose in the face of the Kipchak camp followed Li Xuan's indifferent words. It gradually transformed into a burning flame, and with Tang Jun's roar, the flame in his heart was finally completely detonated, turning into a monstrous momentum, for a while. In terms of momentum, it is not in the slightest worse than the strength of the mourning soldiers of the Kipchak battalion.

"Kill!"

The spear in Tang Jun's hand slammed into the void, the boiling blood stirred the anger in his chest, and the tiger roared, and he took the lead in riding his horse and rushing towards the other party, with a ruthlessness on his young face that was extremely incommensurate with his age.

"Kill~"

Behind him, amid the roar of the mountains and the sea, nearly 300 guards roared towards the Kipchak camp like a flood that burst the embankment, and the steel knife mark chilled the empty valley.

"Roar~"

At the same moment, Hechiman's anger turned into a roar, and the pride of the invincible Kipchak camp was provoked by Hongguoguo for the first time, and it was provoked by a group of Song people who had never been looked down upon by them with the most arrogant attitude, and their dignity was tarnished, and they could only be baptized with blood.

Behind him, the soldiers of the Kipchak battalion also let out a tsunami-like roar, closely following behind Heqiman, staring at a pair of red eyes, killing those humble Song people.

"Go, help them." Li Xuan looked at the battle situation in front of him indifferently, after all, it was the elite he had selected after half a year's hard work, although the previous words were indifferent, they were just to stir up the fire in the hearts of these people, but in fact, there was still a big gap between the two sides in terms of combat power, even if there was a slight numerical advantage, but if there was no accident, it would still be the Song army that would be defeated in the end.

"Yes." On horseback, the figure of Qiandao Yue Linglong gradually became blurred, and with a gust of wind passing by, the figure had already dissipated.

The two torrents collided fiercely, Tang Jun's spear shook, and stabbed at He's throat fiercely, on horseback, He's man only turned sideways slightly, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at Tang Jun's shoulder, but at the moment of turning sideways, his body suddenly stiffened slightly, and the action that had already been calculated, because of this stiffness, there was a short pause, just this momentary pause, but it was enough.

"Poof~" Tang Jun was a little stunned and watched his spear pierce the other party's throat lightly, the process was terrible, and the back hand that was originally prepared was useless, the thousand-man commander of the dignified Kipchak battalion was so vulnerable, or was he really strong? With this doubt, the silver spear in his hand did not stop, and in a flash, he cut off a Kipchak knight from his horse.

"Uh~"

The commander of the thousand was killed at the moment of the battle, and the blow to the Kipchak battalion was absolutely fatal, especially at this time, the original mourning momentum fell again at this moment, and at the same time gave the Song army infinite courage, it turned out that the Kipchak battalion was not invincible.

A Song soldier's body was pierced by a scimitar, and his mouth let out an angry roar, and his body suddenly jumped up from the horse, slamming the opponent off the horse, and the bodies of the two were instantly trampled into minced meat by countless horses' hooves.

On the other side, a guard stabbed the steel knife in his hand into the chest of the Kipchak battalion, and before he could withdraw his weapon, his arm had been cut off by another Kipchak battalion soldier, but the remaining one hand hugged the opponent's majestic body fiercely, and Sen Ran's teeth bit off the opponent's throat, and his chest was pierced by another Kipchak battalion soldier at the same time, but with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the Kipchak battalion soldier who had bitten his throat by himself clasped his hands around his neck, revealing desperate eyes.

The mountain wind blew the broken flag, and the bloody breath began to spread throughout the valley, and when Yin Zhiping and Poison Island Tsuneko appeared in the valley with a few Quanzhen disciples, the battle was nearing the end, but the tragic Cheng dù still made Yin Zhiping, who thought he had seen the danger of the battlefield, feel an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Since it is a war, there will be casualties, even if there is a thousand islands and moons secretly helping, but this battle is still extremely tragic, and the final result, although it is won, is a tragic victory.

As a result, Tang Jun suddenly turned his head, looked at the remaining guards, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand high, looking up to the sky and howling: "Brothers, we won!" ”

"Win!"

"Haha, Kipchak Battalion!"

The remnants of more than 100 Song soldiers shouted tsunami-like cheers in the valley for a long time.

"Congratulations, master." Xianzi came to Li Xuan's side obediently, looked at the soldiers who had gone through the baptism of this war, and were obviously a little different from before, and said sincerely. (My novel "The Emperor's Road of Plane Crossing" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)

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