Chapter 6 One Man Retreats Ten Thousand Armies

Hearing Zhang Wuji's mocking words, the crown prince was furious.

Just as the crown prince was about to step forward to fight with Zhang Wuji, the master recovered from the detachment, he raised his steel whip and said, "Your Royal Highness the prince, this devil wants to provoke you and then hold you hostage." Don't be fooled. ”

Hearing Toto's words, the crown prince also calmed down.

The most important reason was that he was scared. Zhang Wuji was the most formidable enemy he had ever seen.

However, Zhang Wuji didn't mock him this time, but really told him his true feelings.

Although they are all women, among the women Zhang Wuji has encountered so far, Zhao Min is the best.

The crown prince should be glad that Zhang Wuji only talked about Zhao Min, but not about Queen Qi in the palace. He had an affair with the crown prince's biological mother.

Today's Queen Qi's stomach is already the size of a pillow.

Of course, this child is naturally Zhang Wuji. And she used the medicine left by Zhang Wuji to successfully plant this matter on the head of Emperor Yuan Shun.

However, Emperor Yuan Shun didn't care too much about Queen Qi's pregnancy again. And it's still a timely pleasure all day long.

Zhang Wuji looked at the crown prince who was extremely angry, but he was helpless, and he was very proud in his heart.

Zhang Wuji confronted Toto, and Zhang Wuji glanced back in the direction of Shaomu Mountain. He pinned the Yitian Sword backhand behind him and said: "Tokhtar Taishi, you are a very strategic commander, a talent like you to stay in the Mengyuan Imperial Court under the rivers and rivers is really condescending, the deity is now at the time of employing people, if you are a capable person under the command of the deity, you should be the founding father in the future." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's wooing, Totoku smiled and said, "Hahaha, thank you for your kindness." The old man is not your opponent, and if you lose, you will lose. The old man is now a very popular minister, in order to be the emperor of the court, who wants you to be the founding father of the country. ”

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "Hehe, in the past, Uncle Liu Huang visited the thatched house three times before he invited Zhuge Kongming to come out of the mountain. Zhuge Kongming's seven captures and seven verticals made Nanwang Meng surrendered, and Taishi is a talented person, so he naturally has to give him a few more opportunities to think about it. ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Totoku still snorted coldly. Then Tokhtar said, "So, you're going to let us go?" ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Yes, the deity has killed enough people today, and now your whole army has retreated." I promised that I wouldn't kill the fleeing soldiers, otherwise she wouldn't be able to follow me again. And the Taishi is also a good general, the deity Lixian corporal, you go. ”

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, Totoku also put away the steel whip. Although Totoku also wanted to make two moves with Zhang Wuji, the crown prince's oil bottle was twenty steps away from Zhang Wuji.

And now that his morale has been lost by Zhang Wuji's killing, there is no need to fight anymore. The most urgent task at the moment is to gather the remnants of the army and reorganize the army.

Tokhtar said, "Good! The old man accepted your love today! But don't be complacent, little devil, my Dayuan court has a lot of generals, 10,000 people can't take you, next time the old man will use 100,000, 200,000, 1 million! ”

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "That deity is waiting for the decisive battle with the Taishi." ”

With a cold snort, he walked to the crown prince's side, and then pulled the two of them out of here. With the sound of horns, the Mongol army retreated in an orderly manner.

When Zhang Wuji saw the retreating Mongolian army, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Zhao Min, who was standing in the distance, heard the sound of the horn and couldn't help but turn his worries into joy.

Seeing Zhao Min suddenly laughing, the yellow-shirted woman asked, "Little county lord, does this horn sound represent?" ”

Zhao Min said happily: "Don't worry. This was the sound of the clarion call for the withdrawal of the Mongol army. Brother Mowgli has won! Brother Mowgli knocked them back alone! ”

Hearing Zhao Min's words, all the women breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. And Zhou Zhiruo, the girl in the yellow shirt, Dai Qisi and others all looked at Zhang Wuji's figure with envious eyes.

If you say bravery, it should be evil, Xiang Yu. But when I saw Zhang Wuji today, I am afraid that it is no less than these two.

And the abbot of Kongwen, the exterminator and others were even more incredulous. The exterminator even slapped himself in the face. Find out if you're dreaming.

Although everyone did not know what the true number of the Mongol army was, when they looked at it from the mountain, there were not 10,000 but 8,000 Mongol troops.

And Zhang Wuji killed from the gate of Shaolin Temple to the mountain gate. The mountain road was littered with the corpses of the Mongols.

In addition, Zhang Wuji also killed the cavalry units attacking the Mongol army, and the corpses of the Mongol infantry were even piled up into "small hills" by him.

Although they are far apart, these are what everyone has seen with their own eyes from above.

He Taichong, Zong Weixia, Kong Zhi, Mrs. Xian Yu and others couldn't help but tremble, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

They all had one thing in mind right now. That is Zhang Wuji before, whether it is in Guangming Ding, or Wan'an Temple, he has not used his true strength.

However, they also thought too much, although Zhang Wuji seemed to be quite bluffing this time, but in fact, only a few hundred people died under his hands. Moreover, Zhang Wuji still relied on the power of the strengthened Heavenly Sword.

The rest of the Mongol army was basically intimidated by Zhang Wuji. Although the formation of these people is not chaotic, they have a strong sense of combat.

But after repeated battles with Xu Shouhui and Liu Futong, their morale was already very low.

Zhang Wuji just rushed over without fear, and scared most of them away. There are not many people who were really killed by Zhang Wuji.

However, the one-man battle "Ten Thousand Armies" still won. It won't be long before it will be divinely preached. This is what Zhang Wuji wants.

After the retreat of the Mongol army, Zhang Wuji also returned to the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple.

The women hurriedly came forward to greet him. Zhao Min and Zhu Jiuzhen couldn't help but step forward and hugged him.

Facing the warm embrace of the two of them, Zhang Wuji said: "Let go first and wait for me to change my clothes." ”

At this time, Zhao Min remembered that Zhang Wuji's body was stained with the blood of their Mongolian soldiers, but Zhao Min didn't care now, it was your life and death on the battlefield. Although she cares about her own people, she cares more about her husband's life or death.

Xiao Zhao stepped forward and asked with concern: "Childe, you are not injured, are you?" ”

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Of course not." Xiao Zhao brought me a new set of clothes, which were too bloody. ”

Xiao Zhao nodded silently, then turned his baggage, and then took Zhang Wuji's clean clothes from it.

In the interval between walking over, Zhang Wuji regained some internal strength, and after taking the clean clothes from Xiao Zhao's hands, he flew towards the forest on the side.

Everyone didn't know what Zhang Wuji wanted to do.

After Zhang Wuji landed in the forest, he cast a great move on the sixth layer, and a small dragon whirlwind suddenly rose. dragged all the surrounding leaves down, forming a leaf curtain around Zhang Wuji's body that blocked his vision.

Zhang Wuji was in this leaf curtain, and his internal strength was released, and all the bloody clothes on his body were burst and turned into countless fragments.

Then Zhang Wuji threw away the new clothes, got up and put the new clothes on his body with a dashing turn.

After the leaf curtain fell, Zhang Wuji, who had changed his clothes, stood in place.

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