Which is the Khan's palace, and which is the base of Tantra?

Chen Feng didn't think much about it, and directly asked the Condor to pick a nearby palace to descend, anyway, he had to go to these two places by himself, so he was entangled in what to do.

In the lobby of the palace, Khan frowned, and the fat beef and mutton in front of him did not move.

The same is true of the civil and military officials on both sides, and the whole Mongolia has been immersed in a haze these days.

I thought that sending hundreds of thousands of horses could easily take the Great Song Dynasty, but I didn't think that I couldn't even break Xiangyang, and only more than 1,000 horsemen fled back, and Mongolia had never suffered such a defeat.

"Khan, we don't have many soldiers and horses left, Weichen suggests that we should rest and recuperate, and wait for ten years before making plans." One minister suggested.

Boom!!

Khan slammed his fist on the table in front of him, the food on the table shook, and a glass of poured wine was scattered on the floor.

The ministers sat precariously, and the minister who gave advice trembled with fear, for fear that his words would anger the khan and lead to death.

"Hey!" The khan sighed, covered his forehead and said, "My hundreds of thousands of troops! It's gone, and after ten years, I don't know how far the Great Song Dynasty has developed. ”

The minister breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "Khan, I don't think ten years may be enough...... As long as that person is still in the day, we will never be able to capture the Great Song Dynasty. ”

According to the news from the more than 1,000 people who fled back, the Mongolian army had already broken the Song army, and the casualties were all within a reasonable range.

A piano sounds, and the souls of thousands of people return to heaven!

Khan gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it just martial arts?" What did the Tantric gang do to eat, and if they had sent some people with them this time, why would they have come to such a field? ”

A minister who was aware of the situation said, "Khan, the old suzerain of Tantra has been in retreat for a while, and he just came out of the customs yesterday. ”

"What about the national teacher, King Jinlun, isn't he in the Great Song Dynasty? Why is there no news at all. The more Khan spoke, the more angry he became, and his voice couldn't help but raise a little.

"It's been a long time since we heard from the Golden Wheel National Teacher, I'm afraid it's ......"

Khan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "What tantra, what magic skills, it's all fart!" In the end, he was killed by one person, and the so-called Tantra is nothing more than that. ”

In his mind, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was already a very powerful existence, but now even the Golden Wheel Dharma King is dead.

The khan had even thought about what he would look like when he stood in the palace of the Great Song Dynasty after the Mongol iron cavalry conquered the Great Song Dynasty, and now everything is gone.

The more than 1,000 people who fled back had all been beheaded by him, but even so, it was still difficult to calm the anger in his heart.

"Khan is so Yaxing."

Chen Feng clapped his hands and walked in side by side with Xiaolongnu, and walked into the main hall of the Mongolian palace so blatantly, under the noses of the Khan and the Manchu Dynasty.

"Who trespassed on the palace!" A martial artist stood up and asked with angry eyes.

Khan frowned and said, "You are not from our country, you are... Han! ”

There is a big difference between the Han Chinese and the Mongols, in addition to the clothing, it can also be seen from the physiognomy, the Mongols live in the steppe area, and most of the skin is tanned by the sun.

And Chen Feng and Xiaolongnu have very good skin, especially Xiaolongnu, which can be said to be like snow, obviously Han appearance.

"Didn't you just talk about us? Now I'm delivered to the door, but you don't recognize me? Chen Feng asked with a light smile, he had already heard their discussion just now.

Although the enemy was in front of him, the khan had not yet lost his mind by hatred, and said, "Come on, take them down for me, and then go to the people who preach the tantra!" ”

"No need, I'll go find them myself in a moment." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he threw out five flying knives, but he didn't accurately hit one person, and five people died in an instant.

As someone died, everyone in the hall really began to panic, and they took out their weapons one after another.

"Long'er, you stand back, don't let their blood stain your clothes." Chen Feng said softly to the little dragon girl.

Xiaolongnu nodded, retreated to the outside of the palace, and handed over the battlefield to Chen Feng alone.

Chen Feng held the Heavenly Sword and smiled evilly, and rushed towards the nearest ministers with a kick, and several big heads rolled to the ground with thick blood.

Fear gradually spread, and the dead were all famous Mongolian soldiers, but they couldn't stop them with a sword, and they died in the temple.

Chen Feng did not stop killing, and then launched an offensive against the rest of the people, dealing with these ordinary people who had no martial arts, even if some of them were far above Chen Feng.

No matter who it was, they couldn't resist a sword, and finally, someone began to flee in fright.

Chen Feng immediately targeted these fleeing people, it is conceivable that these people in the main hall are all important ministers of Mongolia, killing one to earn one, these people will all threaten the existence of the Great Song Dynasty in the future.

A slaughter was going on in the main hall of the palace, and the defenders outside were useless, and no one could have imagined that anyone would be able to bypass everyone's eyes and enter the palace directly in the depths of Mongolia.

In less than a cup of tea, the golden hall was stained red with blood, and there were dozens of more souls under Chen Feng's sword, and only Chen Feng and Khan were left in the hall.

The Khan's initial anger vanished, replaced by endless fear, and he found himself like a fish on a chopping block, to be slaughtered.

Khan swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled, "Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender to Da Song!" ”

Chen Feng shook his head, the so-called submission is only temporary, as long as Mongolia develops again, they will still attack the Great Song Dynasty.

It is not unreasonable to say that those who are not of our race will have different hearts.

Seeing that the other party didn't even care about his submission, Khan suddenly became angry, pulled out a knife and rushed towards Chen Feng, roaring angrily, "I'll fight with you!" ”

"Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away."

As the last word spat out, the sword in Chen Feng's hand slashed across the Khan's head, and the Khan died in the hall with all kinds of unwillingness, still staring wide before he died, unable to stare.

The Mongol Khan, who broke through the Great Song Dynasty and occupied the land of China in history, died!!

Chen Feng leaned down and wiped the blood marks on the Yitian Sword with the Khan's expensive clothes, and slowly walked to the outside of the main hall, where the little dragon girl was still standing waiting for him.

"It's all settled?" The little dragon girl asked, she had her back to the hall just now, and she didn't go to see the bloody scene.

Chen Feng nodded, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next palace and learn Tantric martial arts!" ”

(End of chapter)