Chapter 409: Kill, Kill, Kill!

Huang Shaohong watched the governor driving a tank and playing happily, he didn't bother to intervene, he had experienced a lot of this kind of war scene, and he no longer had the pleasure of abusing vegetables.

Just as he was about to enter the city of Xiangyang to see how the battle was going in the city, he suddenly heard a horn sound, and there were originally some Mongolian soldiers who were fighting to the death and could not retreat, but when they heard the horn, they immediately gave up the attack and turned around and retreated.

Today, the Mongols attacked Xiangyang, and the focus was not on the Mongol army, nor on the side of Xiangyang, but on the battle between the 'emir' and Huang Shaohong.

The battle between the two 'same system landers' is the key to today's victory or defeat!

Therefore, the 'emir' was defeated, and the Mongol side immediately withdrew its troops when they saw that it was not good, because the Mongolian commander knew very well that they could defeat a god-like person like the 'emir', and it was not something they could deal with at all.

Besides, the land tank driven by the governor has already destroyed the confidence of the Mongol army, and if it continues to fight, it will only increase casualties.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that the commander of the Mongol side made a quick decision and ordered the withdrawal of the troops, and by the way, collected the remnants of the army, so as to minimize the losses.

Huang Shaohong's eyes swept and looked towards the place where the horn sounded, and he saw thousands of Mongolian soldiers in the distance, who were rapidly retreating towards the north, and they didn't even want a large battalion.

Among these thousands of Mongolian soldiers, hundreds of banners can be seen in the distance, and under the high teeth, a group of ironclad knights are like stars and moons, as if they are guarding some important person.

Don't think about the one who was guarded, it must be the commander of the Mongol attack on Xiangyang.

Huang Shaohong turned over and rode on the lion king Huma, took out the coiled dragon halberd and held it in his hand, he wanted to try it, what kind of feeling it was like to 'take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies' that is often said in the commentary.

With a slight knock of his feet, the lion king had already flown out and rushed straight towards the Mongol army.

Huang Shaohong's move, as his pet Jalvo, also maintained the same speed, rushing to the left and right of Huma, guarding the master's side.

As one of the focal points of the battlefield, Huang Shaohong's every move naturally fell in the eyes of the Mongols.

The group of Mongolian soldiers originally carried some baggage and some Han craftsmen, but when they saw Huang Shaohong rushing towards them, they immediately stopped everything, lightened their loads, and accelerated their withdrawal in the direction of Hanshui in the north.

At the same time, the horn sounded again, and some of the Mongolian soldiers waved the command flag, and immediately those Mongolian iron cavalry who retreated from the siege battle chased and intercepted Huang Shaohong.

But where could their horses outrun Huma, they could only chase farther and farther.

While the Mongolian soldiers accelerated their retreat, they separated more than hundreds of ancient soldiers, turned around and rushed towards Huang Shaohong, shouting to the sky.

I have to say that the Mongolian soldiers were really ruthless, although they looked at the lion king with fear in their eyes, but they still gritted their teeth and brandished scimitars and spears to rush towards them.

The two sides approached rapidly, and the moment they met, Huang Shaohong's halberd swept across the halberd, only to hear a series of metal collision sounds of 'clanging bells', but it was under his halberd that he cut off all the weapons attacking him.

The sound of 'bang bang' sounded one after another, and the lion king's speed did not slow, knocking more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers directly into the air.

Huang Shaohong's painted halberd in his hand danced out rows of halberd shadows, so that within three steps of Huma's body, no one could escape his life, and the corpses were all over the place, and even people with blades were cut into two pieces by the halberd, killing a bloody way.

Huma went on a rampage, and a few people rushed out of the obstruction of these hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, and quickly chased after the team of the Mongolian commander in front, leaving behind the corpses of the ground.

At this time, more than 200 Mongolian soldiers immediately stepped forward to block, and one of them, a burly Mongolian general, screamed in his mouth, and rushed towards Huang Shaohong with a 'mace' in his hand.

You don't have to think about it to know what he's shouting, he must be fighting Huang Shaohong to the death or something.

When the general rushed to Huang Shaohong's approach, Huma opened his mouth and said 'Lion King Roar', although the Mongolian general's crotch was a good horse, but where could he withstand the power of the Lion King, hearing Huma's roar, his front legs were weak, and a stumbling garlic fell directly to the ground.

The Mongolian general on the horse also lost his balance, but before he could stabilize his body, Huang Shaohong, who was passing by, drew a halberd from the bottom to the top, and even the man and the horse were cut in half, and the blood was raised high with the halberd, and under the reflection of the sun, a different kind of blood was poignant.

In the next moment, the blood mist dispersed when it was blown by the wind, and in an instant, the surrounding area was full of bloody breath.

Between the swords, swords, and blood, Huang Shaohong had already rushed through the battle, and the lion king Huma ran with all his might, and among the thousands of enemy troops, the speed was not reduced by half a minute, and when he rushed out of the distance, the frozen Mongolian soldiers behind him fell to the ground one after another.

But it was Huang Shaohong who used the halberd to chop too fast, and these Mongolian soldiers were chopped to death by him, until he rode Huma out of the distance, these Mongolian soldiers broke open their wounds, blood gushed out, and fell to the ground.

Huang Shaohong was happy, but Jalvo, who was constantly running behind him, was extremely depressed.

The werewolf held the metal bone knife in both hands, and wanted to rush to kill, but the bone knife was too short, and before the short soldiers could meet, all the enemies died under the halberd, and they could only run with their heads in desperation.

Huang Shaohong rushed out of the encirclement and chased after him again, this time the pair of Mongolian soldiers did not run, they all turned back to encircle and rob him, leaving only hundreds of personal soldiers to protect their own commander, a hundred steps away, riding on horses to watch the battle situation here.

Huang Shaohong saw that the commander was no longer running away, so he was not in a hurry to kill him, and killed the Mongolian soldiers around him.

And Jalvo finally got his wish this time, and fought with the enemy in close combat, he himself was not afraid of attacking, and the two hands of Edelman's steel claws were indestructible, killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables, although it was not as fast as Huang Shaohong's, but it was more bloody.

Because this guy still uses his teeth!

The werewolf was so excited to kill that he hugged a Mongolian soldier and opened his mouth to bite it, and directly tore off a piece of his throat.

This startled Huang Shaohong, and while killing several people with a halberd, he shouted: "Lao Jia, don't make him a werewolf!" ”

Jalvo spat out the piece of meat, grabbed the other person to death with his steel claws, and replied: "Don't worry, as long as I don't want to, he won't mutate!" ”

The two killed while talking, this battle was not so much a fight with the Mongolian army, but a one-sided massacre, in a short period of time, more than a dozen Mongolian fierce generals fell on the left side of Huang Shaohong's body, as for the Mongolian soldiers, there were countless casualties.

When Huang Shaohong let go of the killing, the benefits of absorbing vitality with the 'Coiling Dragon Halberd' in his hand were reflected.

This is a side skill that was originally recreated in the 'Game World', 'Upon hit, it can drain 200 HP from enemies and transfer them to the caster'!

Originally, this skill was used to make people get injured and regain blood during battle, but now Huang Shaohong will not be injured at all when dealing with these ordinary soldiers, so after this skill is triggered, he actually transforms the absorbed life force into the power of qi and blood, so that the more he kills, the more energetic he becomes, and he is not tired at all.

What's even more exaggerated is that while killing, his qi and blood power is constantly growing.

This means that at this moment, while he is killing, he can also enhance the strength of his physical body, although the increase is small, but it is a real increase.

Think about how much his physical strength will increase if millions, tens of millions, or hundreds of millions of people kill him.

At this moment, Huang Shaohong remembered a poem circulating on the Internet: 'Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a male, and slaughtering nine million is a male in the male.' ”

Others didn't know that Huang Shaohong pondered that he was going to slaughter nine million, and the power of his qi and blood would definitely grow to an unimaginable level.

Thinking like this, he will work harder to kill people, some people may think that this kind of killing is too cruel, but Huang Shaohong has experienced many battles, and there is countless blood on his hands, every time he will find a reason for himself, so that no matter how he kills, he will have a clear conscience!

Naturally, there is no need to explain when killing the Eight-Nation Alliance, and it is not too much to kill.

In the Warring States Period, he killed recklessly, and the reason he gave himself was that 'only by dominating the world can the real peace of the world be achieved', this reason is very good and powerful, whether others believe it or not, he believes it anyway.

As for killing the Mongolian Tartars now, Huang Shaohong doesn't even need to find a reason, each of these people has the blood of the Han people on their hands, and now if he throws a few grenades out of this group of Mongolian soldiers, after the explosion, only the grenades are innocent!

Just when he was killing him, a big lama behind the Mongolian coach stepped forward, and it was the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

I only heard him shout loudly: "Quiet Daoist, as long as you take refuge in my Mongolia, our prince can be the queen and crown you king!" ”

Huang Shaohong laughed: "Don't say that your queen named me king, even if she married me upside down, Lao Tzu thinks she is ugly!" As he spoke, more than a dozen people fell under his halberd.

The prince was furious, and ordered a few times to the golden wheel, and the great lama said loudly: "The prince has an order, whoever kills this person will be sealed as the head of ten thousand households, a thousand taels of bounty, a thousand cattle and sheep, and a hundred beauties!" ”

"Kill!" When he shouted, his morale was suddenly boosted, and those Mongolian soldiers who were originally a little afraid of Huang Shaohong had red eyes.

They know that the prince is behind them, and there is no way to retreat today, but now they will either die or kill the person in front of them, and they can fight for a rich and noble family.

And they still have a hope in their hearts, that is, to delay for a while, and when the iron cavalry attacking Xiangyang is withdrawn, they will also use the head to kill this person.

At this moment, the Mongolian army horses suddenly dispersed, and an old cripple supported the iron crutch with his left hand, and danced the hammer with his right hand, rushed in, and shouted at Huang Shaohong:

"Hero, go out, I'll cut you off."

Huang Shaohong sat on Hume, looking at the image of this old cripple, he instantly remembered who this person was, and immediately asked, "Are you Feng Mofeng, a disciple of Huang Yaoshi?" ”

The man was stunned when he heard this: "Do you know the family teacher?" ”

This person is Feng Mofeng, who, like the original book, was looted by the Mongol army because he was a blacksmith and used in the army, specializing in crafting weapons.

He is a disciple of the Eastern Evil, so he is naturally unwilling to give in, and he has nothing to do to assassinate a Tartar general or something in the army, and he has a good life.

Just now, when the Mongolian coach retreated, these craftsmen were first swept together, and when Huang Shaohong approached, they were abandoned along with the grain and grass.

The other craftsmen scattered and fled, but Feng Mofeng looked at Huang Shaohong, who was constantly killing and going back and forth, and his blood boiled instantly, he wanted to watch the other party kill the Mongolian prince before leaving.

When Huang Shaohong stopped killing, Feng Mofeng thought that he was surrounded and couldn't break out, gritted his teeth, and rushed over with a hammer and an iron crutch to rescue him.

As a result, he killed from behind, and the attention of those Mongolian soldiers was on Huang Shaohong, no one noticed him, the big hammer was powerful, dancing in the wind, and he was killed immediately, and he really killed him and broke in.

But even so, he suffered a lot of injuries, and the clothes on his body were almost stained red with blood at this time, especially when he heard Huang Shaohong mention Huang Yaoshi, he was stunned for a moment.

This stunned was not tight, the movement of his hand was half a beat slower, and he was slashed in the back by a Mongolian soldier on his side, and directly cut out a half-foot-long hole, dripping with blood.

However, Feng Mofeng didn't even snort, and smashed the man to death with a hammer with his hand, and then laughed at himself: "I haven't done it for decades, and my martial arts are rusty, and I am ashamed of my master and his old man!" ”

"Peach Blossom Island, a disciple of Huang Yaoshi?" King Jinlun's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand behind him: "Go and capture that person alive!" ”

Behind him, several big lamas immediately rushed out, as well as a few people in strange costumes, who also performed light skills and rushed into the battle formation and rushed towards Feng Mofeng.

Huang Shaohong naturally saw what the Golden Wheel Dharma King was thinking, and he must have grabbed Feng Mofeng and blackmailed him to let the Mongolian prince leave.

Now that he saw through how he could let the other party succeed, after a whistle, a huge two-headed Chimera appeared above everyone's heads.

After the Chimera appeared, one of the heads, opening its mouth to the big lamas, was a lightning chain.

After the lightning slashed out, with those lamas as the center, they swam around the crowd, and in the next moment, including those lamas, more than a dozen people fell down in an instant, and then green smoke rose, and the smell of burnt meat filled the surroundings.

Chimera's other head was at the few strangely dressed Jianghu characters, and a breath of cold air erupted, and when he looked at those martial arts masters, although he was not frozen to death, his eyebrows were white, his face was covered with frost, and his limbs were stiff, not to mention fighting, even he was struggling to walk.

Huang Shaohong rode Hume to kill him, and the halberd swept through thousands of troops, and when he landed, his head flew away, and he was all accounted for in an instant.

He rushed to Feng Mofeng's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, lifted him behind him, let him sit on Huma as well, and then said with a smile: "Blacksmith Feng, you don't need to kill these people, you can just watch the excitement!" ”

Huang Shaohong found that there were more and more Mongolian soldiers besieging him, and it was obvious that the soldiers who attacked Xiangyang began to retreat one after another.

When Jin Lun saw him rushing over, he knew that it was not good, and shouted: "Lord Wang, go quickly!" ”

After speaking, he turned the horse's head, grabbed the prince's body, and in the exclamation of the guards, rode the horse away.

'Hum' A piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded from behind him, and Jin Lun, worthy of being the Tibetan Dharma King and Martial Arts Master, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the saddle, carrying the Mongolian prince directly into his body.

At the moment when he left the saddle, a dragon halberd flew from behind him and directly pinned the horse ridden by the golden wheel to the ground.

Before the golden wheel landed, Huma had already rushed to the front, Huang Shaohong grabbed the halberd shaft of the halberd, shook his hands and threw the horse out directly, and then the halberd blade slashed towards the golden wheel in mid-air.

"The Taoist ...... merciful"

Jin Lun raised his breath in mid-air, wanting to change direction to dodge the attack, and at the same time begging for mercy loudly in his mouth, but he never thought that the speed of painting the halberd was too fast, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his leg, and the left calf had left his body and flew out.

And the Golden Wheel Dharma King hugged the prince and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Huang Shaohong saw that the prince was just a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, although he was young but extraordinary, he was not afraid of danger, and he was looking at himself with burning eyes.

At the same time, he said: "Your Excellency is such a hero, why do you have to work hard for the Great Song Dynasty......"

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for him to finish, then asked, "Are you Meng Ge or Kublai Khan?" ”

The prince didn't answer, and continued: "As long as you take refuge in my Mongolia, we can promise you anything......"

Huang Shaohong frowned slightly: "Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are......" The halberd shook and slashed across the other party's neck, raised his head high, and grabbed it in his hand.

At this time, Feng Mofeng suddenly said behind him: "He is Kublai Khan, the fourth king of Mongolia!" ”

Huang Shaohong smiled when he heard this: "Then let's kill Meng Ge another day and reunite their brothers." After saying the whereabouts of the long halberd, he directly killed the crippled golden wheel on the spot, and then turned the lion king, faced the defeated Mongol army, and killed him back towards Xiangyang.

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