I only heard his voice, but I didn't see anyone.

Step –

A small donkey entered the field of vision of the Mengjun, one step.

Bang –

10,000 outlying soldiers fell.

Step –

The little donkey flicks its tail and takes two steps.

Bang Bang –

Three thousand soldiers and centurions fell.

Step –

The little donkey chews the hay, three steps.

Bang Bang Bang –

Eight hundred people have fallen off their horses.

The little donkey walked to the gate of Yanmen Pass and turned the donkey's hooves.

Zhao Zheng, who was riding on a donkey, slowly raised his head and faced the Beimeng army.

"Who said that my great dry does not have a single product?"

It was like a shocking dragon roar, the sound was like thunder, and an incomparably majestic and terrifying aura erupted like a mountain torrent.

Riding a donkey, the armor on his body is very old, but this is such Zhao Zheng, one person and one donkey, like a burning fire, in the black and oppressive army, like thousands of troops and horses, competing with the sun and the moon, and stepping out of a road, no one dares to face its edge.

The morale of the Meng army, which was still flaunting its might just now, plummeted.

Those who fell and fell from their horses, if they cultivated higher, closer to the place where the cloud qi in the center of the army was most condensed, they could still stand up tremblingly with their blades.

Those soldiers who were arrayed on the periphery and whose cultivation was not high were shocked by their strength.

The border army on the city pass shouted loudly, and there is only one person in the world who has this kind of poor and atmospheric temperament: "Your Majesty! The last general of Yanmen 87,12 cadres and soldiers, see Your Majesty! ”

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, turned the donkey's hooves again, and the big lama entered the pass.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Baalhuai, who was ready to start breaking the city in one go, gritted his teeth.

The little emperor of Daqian, he is on the line!

Why is he?

Just rely on cowardice for ten years to be a turtle with a shrunken head?

Everyone is the same product, who is afraid of whom!

Baal Huai and the Chinese soldiers raised their strength together, it was too embarrassing, and they overwhelmed nearly half of the army by giving others one person and one donkey, especially the donkey, who was ugly and indescribable, as if he was laughing at them!

Countless arrows flew by.

Zhao Zheng was stunned.

Not a single arrow, never hit.

Even the arrow that Baal Huai had drawn with his own hand, which was the same as the one that pierced through Mengzhong just now, was shot at the ground half an inch away from the donkey's hooves at a distance of a millimeter.

The residual energy brought up a large area of grass and soil, but even the donkey's hooves were not injured by half of it.

"General, there's blood!"

A soldier scout was sharp-eyed, and found blood stains on the road where the donkey walked, and his heart was excited.

The little emperor of Daqian is obviously injured, and he is still holding on to pretend, and sooner or later a small injury will turn into a serious injury, and today's Great Wall should be broken and broken!

"Not his blood."

Baal Huai's face was as black as ink, he didn't hurt anyone, he knew better than anyone else, let alone people, the donkey was unscathed.

There is also a gap in Yipin, with the help of the army, he didn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and the little emperor was only afraid that it would be enough to stand side by side with his little prince.

"Whose blood is that?"

The scout was confused.

At this time, a Meng army came from the rear on horseback.

Baal Huai frowned: "Pulling wood? Aren't you in the big camp? ”

The Meng man called Pulling Wood looked at the place where the little emperor disappeared, and knocked his upper teeth against his lower teeth:

"We roasted cattle and sheep and drank milk, and the camp gate was kicked by the little emperor."

Baal knew where the blood came from.

"Annihilation?"

"Annihilation."

"I don't think so."

"Huh?"

Baal Huai stretched out his lead and slashed at the top of the skull: "Only now will the whole army be annihilated." ”

Zhao Zheng got off the donkey, walked to the city gate, waved his hand to disperse the energy left by Baalhuai, visited the heavy injury, and buried the gold and silver bricks and glazed bricks that were knocked open by the aftermath of the energy.

Damn, what kind of bastard turned it out, when he is free, I have to settle the ledger with him.

The heavy armor on Meng Chong's body penetrated a hole, as if he was dying.

"General Meng, it's time to wake up." Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to point a trace of qi into his wound to ensure that the injury did not deteriorate, and as for professional rescue and treatment, he had to find a doctor.

Meng Zhong felt the life-threatening qi in his body, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Only a pair of eyes were revealed under the heavy helmet, as if they were returning to the light: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty...."

"Mengzhong has been on the border for more than ten years, there are countless wars at the border, the court ignores it, and does not want to raise the army, Mengzhong always thinks that His Majesty is the king of the city, and has no intention of enterprising, every full moon night, remembering the first emperor, sighing in his heart, I don't want Your Majesty to become a weather, the flying dragon is in the sky, today, although there is no regret in death."

"With so many words, I can't die."

Zhao Zheng took off his armor and covered Meng Zhong's body.

The expressions of the surrounding generals were strange, and it stands to reason that it was a great honor for the emperor to deliver his armor to the generals, and he should feel honored.

But how...

Mengzhong's heavy armor is forged with the gold of Kunshan, tempered thousands of times, and with the water of the Tianshan Mountains, it is protected and moisturized every year.

And the little emperor's close-fitting armor ....

The old stumble.

The style more than ten years ago, I am afraid that it is the spare armor of the first emperor when he fought in the Quartet, and the size does not fit, and it is worn on the little emperor with his own temperament.

Zhao Yan stepped forward boldly and wanted to help Meng Zhong up, but Meng Zhong stretched out his hand and gave him a big mouth: "It's done, it's good." ”

"Huh." Zhao Yan covered his face, this strength, familiar, just like when he came to the Great Wall, General Meng would not have a big event.

Sometimes a man's friendship is as simple as that.

At this time, another shadow appeared outside the gate.

"Coming back?"

Baal was furious, and in front of my army, one person who walked into the Yanmen Pass with a big grin.

Everyone is so arrogant? Isn't it too much!

"Shoot the arrows!"

Baal Huai even drew the bow himself, and poured all his strength into it, no matter who he was, kill a sacrificial flag first!

There is no one product, at most there is a small emperor, this person has broken the peak of the second grade of the sky, and there is no cloud to protect him, one arrow is enough to kill him!

"Let's go!"

"What are you doing?"

Ba Lihuai grabbed a horse beside him and threw it a mile away: "Are you stupid because of the little emperor?" He has been a turtle with a shrunken head for ten years, even if it is a product, how strong can he be? ”

"Gong..."

"Gongsun ......"

A few soldiers were like frosted eggplants, and even calling out the name was difficult, as if they were about to suffocate.

"Gongsun...."

Baal Huai was like seeing a ghost, his body shook, his hair was tightened, and his forehead and palms were covered with sweat.

"That man, how could he still be alive?"

Gongsun Qi, who was dressed in black and robes, took off his veil, as if he had deliberately slowed down his pace, and slowly walked towards the closed door.

Just looking at the face is not enough to identify a person, but no one in the entire army of the Meng people suspects it, and only that person has this kind of look.

There was no superfluous movement, just walking, and even the whole body was wrapped in clothes, not even a trace of energy was leaked, and no one would suspect it.

Only the man who slaughtered 800,000 Meng people back then slaughtered Gongsun Qi.

More than ten years ago, these main forces of the Mengjun army today are all children in "Gongsun's name can stop Beimeng's children from crying"!

At this moment, the morale of the Meng army almost fell to the bottom, and the clouds dispersed a lot.

"Gongsun Qi, meet Your Majesty."

Gongsun staggered and walked to the gate before making a move.

"Well, it's a good time, the pen is for you, take notes."

Zhao Zheng didn't know where to find a pen and threw it to Gongsun Qi, although he didn't call himself a general, he only didn't mention Daqian, and he could call his majesty, which was much better than the previous unruliness.

"Your Majesty, the Meng people have sent an envoy to see you!"