Seeing his soldiers being killed so miserably, Totok frowned tightly, clenched his fists and trembled.

In order to tell the general's "reason" that Tokhtar can't act rashly, he needs to wait for the soldiers to exhaust Zhang Wuji's internal strength and physical strength, and then he will take Zhang Wuji down in one fell swoop when he is at his weakest.

But hearing the wails of the soldiers, and this purgatory-like Shura field, Tokhtar trembled all over, and reason and war intent continued to clash.

Zhang Wuji's expression was still serious and cold, and he coldly killed every enemy around him.

None of the Mongol soldiers could stop him, and the only way for them to survive was to escape, flee as soon as possible!

Zhang Wuji was in no mood to hunt down the cowards who had escaped.

And those who rushed up bravely were all ruthlessly killed by Zhang Wuji. In just a moment, Zhang Wuji's feet had already piled up into a "hill", and his feet had already become a river of blood.

Although they were far away, all the people in the rivers and lakes who had been watching were also trembling and looking at the scene in front of them.

Especially Zhao Min herself, she covered her mouth and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears. She didn't know what was wrong with her, was she worried about her husband, or was she pitying her people?

Although the woman in the yellow shirt knew that Zhang Wuji was somewhat "brutal", she was completely frightened when she really saw his "brutal" appearance today.

It seems that there is no such thing as pity in Zhang Wuji's eyes, as long as it is an opponent standing in front of him, he will die miserably under his sword.

And Yucui even threw herself directly into the arms of the woman in the yellow shirt for comfort.

Although this little girl is usually like a "little adult", she is actually just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. Seeing such a terrible scene now, of course, her young heart is a little uncomfortable.

Besides, the ruthless killing machine is still Zhang Wuji, who is very good with himself.

Yucui couldn't have imagined that the humorous "big brother" who talked and laughed with herself on weekdays was such a fierce and cruel person on the battlefield.

However, Yucui's mentality is a little strange, although she is very scared, but I don't know why, she still likes it a little subconsciously.

As time passed, Zhang Wuji had already killed in front of the Mongolian army's fortress. Countless Mongol soldiers died tragically outside the stockade.

And Zhang Wuji approached some soldiers who escaped by chance, and came step by step.

Zhang Wuji staggered with his sword in his hand, although his pace was very slow, but for these Mongolian soldiers who were lucky to survive, this "Death Reaper" still came too quickly.

These Mongolian soldiers were already frightened and cried out by Zhang Wuji, who came slowly.

Hearing this cry and wail, Toktor, who had been struggling in his heart, finally couldn't bear it.

He took off his hand-held steel whip and jumped off the sentry tower.

Tokhtar held his steel whip in his hands and shouted, "Devil! Come on! ”

Zhang Wuji looked up at Totoku who was attacking him at this time. Just as he was descending, Zhang Wuji set up the Heavenly Sword and blocked the whip of the power of Shedding.

The two weapons collided, and they were both shocked.

However, Zhang Wuji used the Holy Fire to dissolve most of his strength, and barely stabilized his body.

And the detachment was directly shocked back.

Although the power in his hand continued to regurgitate, the entire arm of Totoku was temporarily numb, and the green tendons continued to bulge. But Tokhtar still didn't let go of the steel whip in his hand, and ate the force of the blow hard.

After all, he is the commander of the three armies and represents the heart of the army. It's okay to lose, but it's not okay to lose.

Zhang Wuji has now reached the end of the strong crossbow, first opened a "big move" that consumed most of the internal strength, and after a little recovery, he rushed towards the enemy's phalanx with the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Although the Heavenly Sword sharpened iron like mud and was indestructible, cleaning up these miscellaneous soldiers still consumed a lot of Zhang Wuji's internal strength and physical strength.

Zhang Wuji was already behind him with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he didn't know how many people he had killed this time. It was as if everything that could be seen and reached by his eyes had died under his sword.

Zhang Wuji looked at the old man who was full of physical strength, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, although he fought with himself at this time, he could get out of the way. You won't be trapped in the middle of the battle.

But in this way, you will expose your bottom, and the "psychological deterrence" that you have worked so hard to build will be gone.

Mingzun will also be completely demoted from "god" to "human".

Now is also the time to lose people and not lose the battle, Zhang Wuji had to pretend to be calm and said: "Old lady, don't come to harm." ”

After stabilizing his arms, and after unloading the strength of those backlashes, he panted and said, "Hmph! If it is not necessary, the old man does not want to see you, the big devil! ”

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly when he heard this: "It's very simple to want to see me again, you Mongolians go back to your hometown in the desert, and the deity promises not to kill any of them." But if you encounter it on the battlefield like this at this time, then you will blame the ruthlessness of the deity's subordinates. ”

When he saw Zhang Wuji, who was "calm", he also beat a drum in his heart.

According to the estimation before the detachment, even if Zhang Wuji was not exhausted, he also reached the end of the strong crossbow and did not wear Lu Min.

But seeing Zhang Wuji's current state, he doesn't look like a person after a big war.

Totoku is also a little worried in his heart now, he is afraid that he will not be Zhang Wuji's opponent.

Although Tokhtar is not afraid of death, as a general, he will not easily hand over his life.

If you make a desperate bet before you reach the end of the mountain, you are either a gambler or a reckless man.

As a commander of the three armies commanding thousands of troops, the most taboo thing is gambling and recklessness. At present, he regrets his recklessness and contempt for his enemies.

At present, he was defeated, and his army of tens of thousands of people was killed by Zhang Wuji alone.

Now that the morale of the army has been completely lost, there is no point in continuing to fight. The wisest choice now is to go back and fight again. The emperor still needs him, the country of Dayuan still needs him, and he can't just fall here.

But it was not easy for the master to make peace with Zhang Wuji directly in person, so he asked, "What about the county lord?" Where is the county lord right now? ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the expression of detachment, and didn't know why he suddenly jumped out of the sentence.

However, in order to delay time and recover a little bit of strength for a short time, Zhang Wuji still replied slowly: "Min Min is doing well now, you don't have to worry about her anymore, besides, there is only Zhao Min now, and there is no Shao Min County Lord." ”

At this time, a voice came: "Where is Min Min?" What did you do with her? The angry voice was very harsh.

Zhang Wuji and Totoku looked at each other, only to see the crown prince walking towards Zhang Wuji with a fierce attitude.

Seeing the crown prince, Tokhtar shouted: "His Royal Highness the crown prince, don't come close!" ”

And Zhang Wuji was not shy about answering his questions at all.

"The deity is a big man, she is a little beauty who is shy of flowers in the moon, what else can the deity do with her?" Saying that, Zhang Wuji smiled slyly and continued, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might as well guess, what happened to me?" Oh! Let's tell you the deity, her blown-up snow muscle jade skin is really good, how can it be described as warm as jade. Only your Mongolian royal family can raise such a stunner in the world. The deity is really grateful to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for giving such a wonderful woman to the deity. ”

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