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Tang Shengxian came out of the place from the place where he came down with a deviation of five kilometers, riding a motorcycle, a few minutes back to the same place, looking at this apocalyptic world-like depression, Tang Shengxian thoughtfully, under the irregular pit squeezed and buried five thousand Mongolian cavalry.

Although the golden rescue time was 72 hours, and only 30 hours have passed now, the only person who can send a life signal within a hundred miles after the ground crack occurs is Tang Shengxian alone. The Mongol cavalry and their shamans went directly to their god Tengri.

And this messy land Tang Shengxian can also be used to completely turn it into a "burial place" for the Mongolian army.

All that's left at the moment is to wait, and the preparations will be all in place when they're underground.

Instead of taking out a futon for meditation, he took out a reclining chair and waited for the arrival of the enemy in the most comfortable position. The weather was a little cold at night, but this didn't have any effect on Tang Shengxian, so let's sleep for a while!

Möngke was resting, and the horses needed to stop and rest after running for hours, even the Mongolian horses, which were regarded as mythical in history, were no exception, and it was a joke that they had no strength to run on the battlefield.

Watching the soldiers massage the legs and stomachs of the war horse, Meng Ge knew that this matter was not in a hurry, but now both sides were not in a hurry.

In this plane, the most important thing for Tang Shengxian's spy expansion is the sky drone, and the distance for small spies to transmit messages is limited, and the timeliness is too poor, so Tang Shengxian did not install spy robots in the River of Difficulty.

In this way, Tang Shengxian did not know that the commander of the cavalry on the projection was Meng Ge, who would become the Great Khan in the future, but it didn't matter who would be the Great Khan in the future, anyway, during this time, the entire Mongol Empire would be destroyed, completely destroyed.

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The night was passing, the dawn was approaching, and before I went to see the information, the sound of the galloping of 80,000 troops and horses had already been transmitted through the ground.

In the first glimmer of morning light that broke through the night, Tang Shengxian opened his eyes.

Yesterday's protective clothing had long been replaced by a signature blood-colored robe, and such an outrageous style was designed by Tang Shengxian himself. He has also seen it in some Xianxia novels, although they are basically villains dressed like this, but Tang Shengxian is really doing good things at the moment.

There is no absolute good or bad in the world, and killing the Mongols is a bad thing for the Mongols, but it is a great good thing for the Han people who are wantonly bullied and slaughtered. What Tang Shengxian is doing now is such a good thing.

The inaudible vibration that was previously inaudible could be heard without careful listening at this time, and a blackened figure had already appeared in the line of sight.

"Your Royal Highness, eldest prince, you see, that person in red is not a Dao killer, right?" A sharp-eyed lieutenant spotted Tang Shengxian.

"Yes, that's him."

"Pass on my military order, 40,000 cavalry of the Talko Department surround this person on the left and right flanks, and the Uzaro Department will advance in a straight line with me."

"The last five miles, now full speed ahead."

Ten thousand horses galloped wildly, and the trembling of the ground was so obvious that the grass was shaking. Tang Shengxian, who was in the center, didn't move, just looked at all this coldly, like an outsider.

In his eyes, there was no difference between 80,000 and 20,000, and even their ancestor Genghis Khan was helping him deal with these Tartars this time. Of course, Tang Shengxian has a lot of in mind.

When they got closer, everyone saw the pit behind Tang Shengxian, could this be caused by manpower? Everyone present couldn't help but swallow.

There was not a single corpse on the field, and there was not the slightest smell of blood, which was very abnormal, the five thousand people and five thousand war horses, as well as the war horses that were originally raised here, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no traces, no horse manure, no horseshoe prints, nothing.

Speaking of traces, whether the pit in a radius of several kilometers behind the killer could have anything to do with it, all the clues point to the same guess - all the people and horses who disappeared are buried underneath.

When Genghis Khan died, Möngke was only 28 years old, still holding an official position in the army, and did not know much about his grandfather's mausoleum, otherwise he should have seen that this level of ground fissures was a natural phenomenon caused by human factors.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know that his grandfather's tomb was stolen by the person in front of him, otherwise his expression must be funny.

Although it is not clear the cause of the ground crack in the back, the battle still has to start, and this person must be removed.

"Are you the Dao Killer?" After Meng Ge finished speaking, the interpreter on the side spoke again in Chinese.

"That's right, poor Dao is to kill Dao people."

"Do you know where my Mongolian shaman, Archmage Nelegyu, has gone?"

"If you're talking about the guy with the feathers, he's buried in the dirt behind me right now."

After listening to the translator's translation, Meng Ge's face changed suddenly, just now it was just a guess, but now when he heard the other party admit it directly, the shock seemed to be mixed with a little fear.

No, this is definitely a lie, but the words that came out seemed to affirm Tang Shengxian's statement.

"The whole army retreated five hundred meters, and as they retreated, they headed towards this person's room."

They thought that Tang Shengxian could not understand Mongolian, but unfortunately Tang Shengxian did not miss a word.

Withdraw, withdraw, just withdraw to the best position.

There is a deep meaning in Tang Shengxian's answer just now, Tang Shengxian, who doesn't like to talk nonsense, of course he won't say anything useless to the enemy, and he will fight directly, who is afraid of who. However, Tang Shengxian wanted to put them in the right position.

The subsidence behind him was caused by a part of the underground fault being broken through by thunder, and Tang Shengxian was now four or five hundred meters in front of him directly above the underground palace.

It was already clear what Tang Shengxian wanted to do.

"One hundred meters."

"Two hundred meters."

The rain of arrows had already fallen, and he waved out the large glass cover from last time.

"Three hundred meters."

"Four hundred meters."

"Four hundred and fifty meters, here."

The peachwood sword behind his back has come to his hand at some point, and he slammed it into the ground.

"Poof~~" This is the sound of the magic sword sinking into the dirt.

Three feet away from this position, Tang Shengxian buried a qi-inducing talisman seal, and this time, the tip of the sword directly pierced the talisman seal.

The pure qi in Tang Shengxian's body seemed to be frantically instilled without money, and after coming into contact with the qi induction talisman, the coarse clear qi suddenly condensed into a line and shot directly through the soil.

Less than a kilometer away, there was such a talisman seal, which changed the direction of the qi line to an oblique downward direction. followed by the same few steps, all of which were between lightning and flint, and in this way, Tang Shengxian instantly opened up the connection with Genghis Khan's underground palace.

"Heavenly Thunder Talisman, fire."

Seeing that all his arrows were directly bounced away from the killing dao in front of him, the hand that pulled the bowstring was stunned, what is the situation.

This is the man's sorcery, just like the shaman's.

Someone on the field made up for it, but before he could inform his partners about this "discovery", the ground began to shake violently.

"Boom~~" The dull sound slowed down for a second or two, and what had happened before happened again, and its scale was even greater, and the Uzaro Department where Meng Ge was located was at the very center of the earth fissure.

At this moment, the voices of people were noisy, and tens of thousands of war horses let out a mournful roar at the same time. They seem to have seen the fate of the five thousand people who had come before, and they also saw their own fate.

The thick cracks appeared instantly, and with the destruction of the underground palace, the underground fault suddenly disappeared, and the rock layers above began to break, sinking layer by layer, and the most superficial result was that the huge sinkhole was directly generated, directly swallowing the 30,000 cavalry above, and the remaining 20,000 also rolled down uncontrollably because of the change in the terrain.

Coach Munke was killed. He never had another chance to become the Great Khan of the Mongol Empire.

At this moment, even if it was not in the center, the war horses could not stand, they stumbled and fell, and the cavalry above also fell down, they were either stoned to death or trampled to death, and before they could be submerged in the earth, they went directly to see the gods.

The whole scene was extremely "magnificent", which made Tang Shengxian unbearable to look at it directly.

(To be continued.) )