"General Zu! There seems to be an anomaly in the camp of Jiannu? "A partial general reported to the ancestor in this way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh?" Zu Dashou stood up from the desk, walked out of the military tent quickly, and went to the top of the city wall, and asked at the same time, "But are they repairing that wall again?" Or do you want to send troops and prepare to attack Dalinghe Fort again? That Huangtai and the slave chief are cunning people, and he has a few people who build slaves, so he must not be so unwise. Alas! I wonder when the reinforcements from the imperial court will arrive? ”

The general hesitated and said, "General, could it have something to do with the heavenly sound yesterday?" ”

Zu Dashou laughed and said: "I am very familiar with this Wu inlay, although the voice is his voice, but insulting the chief is not the courage he can have, I am afraid that he is still afraid that after the defeat, he will pray for mercy to the Jurchen, but a mediocre person, it should not be of great use, if he comes to save me, as long as the enemy army shows the ability to defeat him, he will retreat." ”

"It's his son Wu Sangui who has the meaning of a dog father and a tiger son, but he is just a tiger among dogs!" Zu Dashou stood on a high place and looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw the smoke and dust billowing from the Jurchen camp, and the flags seemed to have fallen to the ground.

"It seems that something is really moving!" Zu Dashou pondered: "Could it be that there are other reinforcements in the imperial court that I don't know?" ”

Yang Da's blood and qi soared, like wolf smoke soaring into the sky, the infinite blood light was swallowed by the red lotus, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, calm to the extreme, but the demonic nature in the soul was crazy to the extreme, this kind of calm and crazy intertwined wisdom magic light, let him drive a vigorous sword qi, vertical and horizontal slashing dozens of moves, the knife is unpredictable.

Now after absorbing the essence and blood of tens of thousands of people with his demonic skills, he has reached the peak, and the great art of killing has been honed by the lives of tens of thousands of people, and he has also sharpened a subtle killing intent, and the magic knife has entered the unpredictable realm.

Even Yang Da's biggest gap, martial arts wisdom, is no longer a shortcoming because he sensed the more than thirty heavenly demons in the underworld, which is equivalent to channeling the martial arts wisdom comprehended in the endless Yin Demon battles in Middle-earth.

Yang Da, who has entered the demon, is far more powerful than him in normal times, if it is a normal situation, Yang Da can only rely on one or two points of blood bravery, and can fight hard with two monks with the same cultivation as himself, or he can take the opportunity to kill one at the risk of injury. How can there be no ruthlessness now, not being in the way of anything, and being able to exert his strength to the point of incomprehension.

With the help of all kinds of incredible magical powers of the Heavenly Demons, he fought against this monk whose mana was countless times higher than him.

If it weren't for Chen Ang's relationship with him and the relationship between master and apprentice, the Heavenly Demon would have demonized his body a long time ago, underwent irreparable mutations, gave birth to a Linjiao flesh armor, swallowed demonic qi, and his physical body was hundreds of times stronger, and he had more magical powers such as Heavenly Ghosts and Demons shuttling through the void, and he would have killed this old lama violently!

But because of this restriction, the two were deadlocked, if it weren't for Yang Da's ability to kill the nearby soldiers to recover his injuries and physical strength, he would have already fallen into a disadvantage, but now the soldiers who dared to approach the two have already been killed, and Yang Da's situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

Huang Taiji watched the two fight from a distance, looking at Yang Da fiercely in his eyes, almost wanting to tear him alive, he bit his lower lip, drank blood and smiled: "Anyone who dares to approach the Buddha and the devil to kill a hundred zhang!" No mercy! That demon has no blood food supplement, the Buddha has the upper hand, and we are about to win! ”

He looked at the surrounding soldiers and horses who were in a mess and with messy banners, and couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart, there were only a few hundred people left here! He has 50,000 elite soldiers! There are also 50,000 servant soldiers under the banners of the Mongolian and Han armies! Suffering from this unwarranted disaster, it was just one person, how can he not be heartbroken!

I'm almost going crazy and screaming!

But he didn't dare, after such a big defeat, a few Baylors who had lost their power would have a change, if they were allowed to take the opportunity of their prestige to contact the old department, their khanate position might be unstable, that is, to stabilize the headquarters, after this defeat, the strength of the headquarters declined, and those Mongolian tribes who had surrendered would have strange thoughts.

Originally, the prestige of the Ming Dynasty was far greater than that of the Jurchens, and if it was unstable, the Jurchens might lose control of Mongolia.

Therefore, Huang Taiji can only endure, and must not show a trace of fatigue and weakness, Dajin is a pack of wolves inside and outside, even these seemingly loyal generals around him, when they show a trace of weakness, they may also turn into jackals, tearing their most desired flesh and blood - power, especially their own ambitious brothers.

At this time, Huang Taiji suddenly saw two figures standing not far in front of him, a Han man sitting on a horse looked at him coldly, and before he could react, he saw a shadow quickly float over from the horse, so fast, with the elite around him, no one could shoot an arrow.

The Jurchen generals only felt a flower in front of them, and then they saw a person come to them.

"There are assassins!" The left and right guards shouted, there are also strong martial arts among them, knowing that this kind of light skill has been terrifying, fortunately, it doesn't seem to be the kind of devil that manpower can't resist before, and he is still loyally blocking the front, but Li Ning, who has already tried to enter the demon, is idle? He is not as terrible and inhuman as Yang Da, but between his shots, he is also more ruthless.

It is this ruthlessness that makes his martial arts more than ten times more powerful.

The long sword in the box came out of the sheath at an unimaginable speed, and the sword light only turned in front of those guards, Li Ning had already crossed them without pause, and the master of the guards only had a trace of blood line on his neck at this time, and he fell down in shock, Li Ning was like entering a no-man's land, even if Huangtai and the left and right rushed up, they only fell down one by one.

Huang Taiji saw that one of the banner owners was dead, and another Baylor's head was flying, some people were running, some people were dead, he only felt a dizziness in his head, and he wanted to die at the hands of that person immediately, but he soon came to his senses again, and ran forward ten times more resolutely.

Li Ning's eyes were faintly blood-red, and the sword in his hand was even more powerful, the long sword in his hand was not the one sent by the River Styx, but it was a fine iron sword of thirty taels of silver from an ordinary blacksmith, protected by true qi in his hands, countless armor breaks, and he could still kill, and countless Huangtaiji's guards desperately stepped forward to stop him in order to protect him, and Li Ning's sword was already bleeding.

But he still let Huang Tai and escape farther and farther, he roared sharply, his true qi skyrocketed by three percent, and a three-foot blood-red sword light appeared on the blade, splitting more than ten people who blocked him into two sections, blocking the waist and slashing them, so far, no one can stop between Huang Tai and Li Ning.

Huang Taihe's face was desperate and he yelled: "No! ”

Zhou Chun saw that Li Ning's eyes showed a cold and ruthless glint like Yang Da, and the true qi on his body was even more demonic, and he couldn't help but be in a hurry, ignoring that Huang Taihe was about to be killed, he suddenly picked up his own protective Buddha Sect mind, and shouted: "Wake up!" ”

Li Ning was like Huang Zhong Da Lu ringing in his ears, subconsciously stunned, the long sword in his hand was shattered without the protection of his true qi, Huang Taihe hurriedly took this opportunity to lie on his horse, and the surrounding guards were ready to rush forward to block again, Li Ning had to fight hard to shake the long sword, and the true qi was wrapped in countless fragments and blasted out head-on with a strong technique.

Most of the fragments were physically blocked by the guards who rushed forward, and only a few of them hit Huang Taiji in the back of the heart.

At this time, Li Ning's mind was already sober, and he looked at Huang Tai and "Protect the Khan King!" In the shouting, he was surrounded by everyone. The battlefield between Yang Da and the Great Lama next to him has also reached the most dangerous moment, Yang Da has no essence and blood replenishment, and his true qi is becoming more and more exhausted, although it has been polished more mellowly, but it is always a little worse than the lama.

Seeing that Huangtai was in danger, the big lama shot was even more ruthless, regardless of the source of injury, he shot out ten big mudras in a row, scattered Yang Da's sword qi, and then re-condensed, and for a while there was less of a sharpness, and the lama's eyes were even more ruthless, regardless of the danger of Huangtai and the danger, he also took the opportunity to bombard Yang Da.

At this critical moment, an odious voice that Qilu Sanying was very familiar with suddenly came from mid-air: "Where did the dead bald donkey come from, dare to bully the small with the big and bully my three teachers and nephews!" I, as an uncle, must not bear it! ”

Immediately, I saw an incomparably fast blood-colored streamer descending from the sky, and a roll on the lama's body was swallowed into a picture scroll, and Yang Da saw that the 'uncle' only slightly shook the sleeves in his hand twice, and the lama's screams disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the embarrassed Qilu Sanying, Styx smiled and said: "The three nephews are really young and handsome, and they live up to the expectations of their uncles, and the blood of the Jiannu Tartars they killed is like a river!" Especially Yang Da, he really has the demeanor of my generation, can he be transferred to his uncle's sect to learn the way of slaughtering sentient beings and destroying the world by heavenly demons? ”

Yang Da looked at the smiling Styx, the demonic thoughts in his eyes suddenly soared, and he didn't recognize the direction, so he resisted the sword qi and turned into a streamer and disappeared in the south.

"Second brother! (Second brother!) Li Ning and Zhou Chun were in a hurry, hurriedly confessed to the River Styx, and hurriedly chased after them, but the River Styx did not stop them, just watched them disappear into the distance. Looking at the corpses and bones all over the ground, Styx smiled, put them away with the god and demon diagram, and looked at the yellow platform and the direction of escape, smiling meaninglessly.