The central location of the Mongolian battalion.

At this time, in addition to the noisy firefighting sounds from time to time on the periphery, only Hong Qigong, who was 'drowned' in the crowd, frequently sounded thumping movements, and from time to time accompanied by a figure flew out of the crowd.

Dongzhang glanced at it a little more, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't know who was inside.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was a little silent, staring at Dongzhang who was standing opposite for a while, they asked themselves if they had seen such arrogance, but they had never seen such arrogance.

The two of them dared to assassinate the head of the army so blatantly, and they didn't hide it, and they asked where the other party's boss was?

Is this something that a serious person can do?

Several people glanced at each other, and they all subconsciously glanced at the pile of people opposite, although the eyes of several people were touched, and then quickly looked away, but it was such a bland glance, so that Dongzhang, who had been staring at them closely, was captured.

Dongzhang is not stupid, he knows that if he rushes in to find someone with yelling, maybe no one will find him, and the other party will be prepared to hide.

And the calmer the tone, the more the other party will relax their vigilance, no, after Dongzhang asked a question, the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others subconsciously glanced at the opposite side, this is the subconscious reaction of people, although they all covered it up afterwards, but Dongzhang still noticed.

Smiling silently, Dongzhang glanced slightly sideways behind him.

Guo Jing and the old naughty boy were now standing behind Dongzhang, and seeing that he had escaped from the encirclement of several of his own people, the Dharma King suddenly grabbed a few steps and rushed towards Guo Jing.

And at this moment, somehow, the Mongolian troops who were originally surrounding to watch the excitement all moved, and they did not rush up, but circled around Dongzhang and a few people in an orderly manner.

When it is short, a small group of people will be divided into small groups of people in the crowd and rush towards several people.

Dongzhang was only a few feet away from the Mongolian soldiers behind him, and during the crowd turning, more than a dozen spears suddenly pointed at his vest.

Dongzhang's eyes are manual, sideways a sliding step with a single arm, one grabbed more than ten spears, the arm bend closed, lift the air and throw the arm, bang, more than a dozen Mongolian elite soldiers holding spears were thrown back by Dongzhang.

Holding more than ten spears in one arm, Dongzhang's body turned around in place, and his face under the mask smiled brightly: "Is it here?"

As soon as the words fell, Dongzhang's arm trembled, and more than ten spears instantly came out of their arms, shooting at a rapid speed towards the crowd, and the domineering strength made the spears and the Mongolian army be shot through more than ten people as soon as they looked at each other.

And the spear flew back unabated after penetrating the first person, like a sugar gourd, and a spear pierced three or four Mongolian soldiers.

This fierce counterattack shocked the Mongolian army, as early as when the Mongolian army turned, Dongzhang secretly paid attention to the place where King Jinlun looked before, and this arm was also aimed at that place.

And Kublai Khan, who was in the crowd, was almost stabbed to death by Dongzhang's hand throwing a spear, and after a while, he looked at the many pierced soldiers beside him in fear, he no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

"Bastard !!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others were stunned when they saw it, and they all raised their swords to kill Dongzhang, and their reaction also confirmed that there must be an unusual person in the pile of people just now.

With a smile, Dongzhang swung his knife and slashed five times in a row to force back the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Nemo Xing, who wanted to get close, and then rushed into the crowd just now, and slashed with his knife.

No one in the crowd was Dongzhang's one-knife enemy, and in the flash of the knife, one by one, the remnants jumped into the air, and the intestines and brains were sprinkled on the ground, and the scene was like a Shura coming to the world from hell.

All kinds of wailing and screaming were incessant, and the Dharma King and Nemo Xing were concerned about Kublai Khan, and immediately rushed to Dongzhang to try to stop his massacre.

And the cunning Xiao Xiangzi took advantage of the chaos to get close to Zhou Botong and tried in vain to snatch Guo Jing from him.

All of a sudden, it was a mess.

Zhou Botong held Guo Jing in one hand and parried the Mongolian elite soldiers who kept coming up, because he had to take care of Guo Jing, he couldn't play ten percent of his skills, and he was afraid to fight.

The sinister Xiao Xiangzi made a move and greeted Guo Jing in his hands, which annoyed him so much.

And Dongzhang's side has already killed crazy, and he will kill people when he sees them, and he will kill them when he sees them, and he will see the Golden Wheel Dharma King and Nemo Xing who are chasing behind him with a burst of shock.

But at this time, Kublai Khan had already left the crowd and hid by the remote camp, staring fiercely at the gray-clothed man, Kublai Khan took off his hat and turned into the tent to call the guards, and said fiercely: "Pass the order!" Live or die! Kill them all! ”

"Yes!"

Watching the guards take the order away, Kublai Khan sat on the main seat and thought about it, and walked out of the camp again.

Dongzhang's side, against Dongzhang who uses long weapons, the Meng soldiers can only use long weapons to deal with, and they dare not use daggers like Hong Qigong with his bare hands.

But even so, none of these generals could stop Dongzhang, who was like an evil ghost.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't care if he would accidentally injure his allies, so he jumped up high and threw two wheels out of Dongzhang's back.

Hearing the rapid sound of breaking the air behind him, Dongzhang didn't look back and picked up the two Mongolian soldiers in front of him and threw them back.

There was a pop sound, and the two Mongolian soldiers were slashed by the double wheel of the French king, and blood spilled in the air, and it briefly rained blood.

At this time, a strong palm wind suddenly erupted near Dongzhang, and the sound was as terrifying as the black wind whistling, and there was a strange howl.

With a loud bang, dozens of Mongolian soldiers armed with daggers flew out upside down one after another, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

However, it was Hong Qigong who made a very powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, 'Shocking Hundred Miles', and the Mongolian army flew upside down everywhere the palm wind.

After blasting away the enemy, but seeing Hong Qigong's palms on the ground, the whole person instantly turned over and flew into the sky, and the eyes of the person in the air quickly swept the battle situation, and when he saw the young man holding a black knife, his face was happy, and he shouted: "Dongzhang!" ”

Earlier, Hong Qigong had actually heard Dongzhang's voice, but at that time, he was surrounded by dozens of Mongolian warriors, and his hands and feet were too busy, so where did he have the leisure to make a sound.

Seeing Dongzhang at this time, Hong Qigong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and blurted out.

Hearing the voice, Dongzhang glanced at Hong Qigong in mid-air, and did not respond, but nodded slightly.

Zhou Botong was very happy when he saw Hong Qigong, and he pulled his neck and shouted: "It's always called Huazi!" Come and help!! Your apprentice has been poisoned!! ”

After Zhou Botong shouted, Hong Qigong was shocked to realize that Guo Jing was already in a coma at this time, and he was lying on his back in Zhou Botong's arms, and the scene was very dangerous.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, put on a posture in mid-air, and made a move 'Flying Dragon in the Sky', this move was huge, and it took Guo Jing three days to learn it.

But listening to a loud bang, a pile of people at the bottom was scattered by Hong Qigong's palm and fell to the ground, Hong Qigong unfolded his body and rushed to Zhou Botong's side.

It can be seen that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are known as the world's most powerful palms, and they are not in vain.

Before coming to Zhou Botong, Hong Qigong's left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and his right palm drew a circle.

The violent palm wind blew Xiao Xiangzi's face into a burst of stinging, seeing that this palm force was fierce, Xiao Xiangzi was so shocked that his scalp was numb, and he saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to set up the mourning stick in his hand to block it.

Bang!!!

The steel rod in Xiao Xiangzi's hand was broken by Hong Qigong's palm, and the whole person flew upside down in an instant, and the person kept coughing up blood in the air, obviously suffering serious internal injuries.

After smashing several Mongolian soldiers behind him, Xiao Xiangzi staggered to his feet, looking at the broken mourning stick in his hand, his heart was full of shock.

After blasting out a palm, Hong Qigong didn't look at Xiao Xiangzi, stretched out his hand to take Guo Jing in Zhou Botong's arms, and looked down at the disciple whose face had turned black, Hong Qigong's face was extremely ugly.

Zhou Botong naturally knew that Guo Jing had been poisoned deeply at this time, and he kept protecting Hong Qigong with his free hands, shouting: "It's always called Huazi!" My brother-in-law is in an urgent situation now! You escort him out first! ”

Hong Qigong subconsciously glanced at the young man who was constantly swinging his sword to kill the Mongolian army in the distance, and asked, "What about you?" ”

"Don't worry, if I want to leave with Dong Boy, this group of people won't be able to stop us!" Zhou Botong kicked over the Mongolian army who was trying to rush forward and shouted.

After thinking about it silently, Hong Qigong said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll take the first step, you guys be careful in everything!" ”

After speaking, under the escort of Zhou Botong, he fought all the way out of the encirclement, and seeing that Hong Qigong was about to escape, King Jinlun and Nemo Star also turned around and rushed here.

On the way, Hong Qigong carried Guo Jing and jumped onto a war horse that passed in a panic, and the panicked war horse suddenly realized that there was someone on its back, so frightened that it kept neighing, and its forefeet were raised high.

At this time, the Mongolian No. 1 wrestler Hadan Batyr came to the side of the war horse with a giant axe, raised the giant axe in the cold light, and cut it down with an axe aimed at the neck of the war horse.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong was a little helpless, because he was blocked by the horse's head, he wanted to stop it but had no way.

This axe went down, the horse must be in danger, and he was about to jump off the horse with Guo Jing, but he heard a crisp sound.

A dark red black knife ghostly appeared in front of the war horse, steadily holding the huge battle axe, seeing this black knife that was blocking in the air, the strong man holding the giant axe in both hands held back the strength to eat milk and couldn't make the battle axe move down a bit.

The young man next to him is still holding a knife in one hand, this look is so terrifying that the strong man can't do it, his strength in the army is among the best, and the battle axe in his hand weighs more than 70 catties, and this throw down has a strength of hundreds of catties.

But the young man beside him stood still, holding a black knife in one hand and steadily resisting his battle axe, one from top to bottom, the other from bottom to top, and those with common sense knew which side used more force.

And the size of the two weapons gives people a sense of discordant visual impact.

Just when Dahan was secretly competing, Zhou Botong shouted: "Go!" ”

Hong Qigong no longer hesitated when he heard this, he rushed out with the reins on his horse, and said softly with complicated eyes when he passed by Dongzhang: "Be careful yourself." ”

"Hmm."

Echoing calmly, Dongzhang put the knife on the shelf, pushing the strong man backwards by two feet.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Dongzhang said softly: "Big man, your strength is not small."

As soon as the words fell, a flash of red light swept through the air, and the strong man's huge head split up in an instant, and his frightened eyes were still staring at the young man in front of him who shook the knife and threw blood.

After doing all this, Dongzhang jumped to a camp tent beside him, stared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and a few people who had arrived in a hurry, and said softly: "Old naughty boy, let's make a big fuss."

(End of chapter)