In the middle of the battlefield

Mengxu Timur saw Zhu Di tearing off the big piece he threw at him, and his face was unhappy.

With his thick arms, he lifted Zhu Di up with one hand, Zhu Di had already exhausted the last bit of strength, and there was no way to resist the strange power of Mengxu Timur,

Mengxu Timur pinched Zhu Di's chin with his hand, Zhu Di raised his hand and grabbed Mengxu Timur's hand, his eyes erupted with anger, he glared at Mengxu Timur angrily, and roared,

"King Yan of the Great Ming Dynasty, how can you surrender to the enemy?!"

The corners of Mengxu Timur's mouth brought out a mockery, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles, staring at Zhu Di's eyes and saying,

"Judy, I thought you were a smart person, and any loyalty and morality are nonsense for smart people like us,

Only if you survive is the most important thing, if you die, there will be nothing.

King Daming Yan? Oh, I know, it's just a fiefdom king,

If you follow me, what if I share half of your country?

If you want to be king, I'll be you. ”

Mengxu Timur's words were carried with guns and sticks, both soft and hard, but Zhu Di was ready to be heroic and righteous, and when he heard Mengxu Timur's words, his face was not moved at all.

With a snort, a mouthful of phlegm spit on Mengxu Timur's face, Mengxu Timur frowned slightly, and snorted coldly,

"Lack of discipline."

As he spoke, he raised Zhu Di by a few points.

Zhu Di's face turned from red to black, entering a serious state of hypoxia, and the picture in front of him gradually blurred, Zhu Di still wanted to open his mouth to say something, and his eyes moved around,

Suddenly, Zhu Di stopped struggling, and looked at the battlefield in the distance with his eyes.

Mengxu Timur saw that Zhu Di was not moving, he was slightly shocked, he was also afraid that he would pinch Zhu Di to death if he didn't have the strength in his hand, and then loosened the strength of his hand, and raised Zhu Di to his face again.

I saw that Zhu Di's resolute eyes changed greatly, and the huge man's face was covered with tears, according to Mengxu Timur's observation, Zhu Di really had the will to die, and he didn't cry because he was afraid of death.

So why exactly?

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Zhu Di was trembling from crying, and he only breathed these two words vaguely in his mouth.

Almost at the same time, Mengxu Timur suddenly guessed something, turned over his horse, and looked in the direction that Zhu Di was looking at, and a miserable scream sounded behind the entire battle array,

Mengxu Timur couldn't see it really, and with a roar, he rode to a place with a relatively wide field of vision.

Zhu Di was placed on a horse by Mengxu Timur, so he could clearly see what was happening on the battlefield.

Zhu Di looked at the west side of the battlefield with moved eyes, and Mengxu Timur was directly stunned.

I saw a young man in white armor and white armor,

Pick up a gun and twist a horse, and ride alone to chisel the formation!

The picture in front of me is too incredible, Mengxu Timur and Zhu Di, who have been fighting for many years, have never seen this scene.

Knife cut tofu.

This white-armored young general rushed into the enemy formation, just like a treasure knife cutting tofu, without the slightest sense of stagnation, in the battle formation, the knife fell, chopping melons and vegetables, and the horse speed was not forced to stop for half a minute!

The existence of this humanoid Gundam is tantamount to a nuclear weapon for an ancient battlefield!

Mengxu Timur and Zhu Di fought for a long time, exhausted the art of war formation, and in just a few rounds of confrontation, it included intersperse, encirclement and counter-encirclement, formation arrangement, etc....

But the young player in front of him doesn't need these at all, and he just breaks ten thousand ways with one force!

Mengxu Timur was accustomed to seeing the wind and waves, quickly adjusted his mentality, carried Zhu Di and the battlefield to distance himself, and shouted at the same time to organize a battle formation,

The two armies of the middle and western routes all pressed towards the young general, and Mengxu Timur rode his horse and galloped, observing the situation in the battlefield.

Now nearly 10,000 people in the battlefield are huddled together, flesh and blood are all over the ground, roaring and squeezing towards a point, and the white-armored young general is not afraid at all, and rushes in the direction of Mengxu Timur,

"Bold! Where is the thing that is not afraid of death?! ”

"Kill him!"

Warren and Hua Lun ordered in a deep voice, and the white armor young man's ears moved slightly, and quickly locked on Warren and Hua Lun in the chaos,

Warren and Hua Lun were still a few hundred steps away from the white-armored youngster, and they were stared at by the white-armored youngster's gaze, and they were stunned in place, and their whole bodies were cold.

Then, the two of them thought that their position was safe, and after reacting, both of them roared with shame on their faces,

"Kill him!"

Sou! Sou!

Two halberds broke through the air and nailed to the throats of the two pro-army generals in two directions,

If you have a slow enough slow motion, you can clearly see that the moment the halberd and the larynx bones of the two people touched, the larves of the two were smashed, and then like a broken watermelon, the heads of the two were directly exploded!

It's all happening so fast!

It looks like Warren and Hua Lun's heads exploded out of thin air!

The two headless corpses raised their hands and pointed at the young general, neither of them noticed that their heads had been blown up, and they were still moving by the inertia of their bodies.

Then, the two pro-army generals, who had won all battles, fell weakly under their horses!

Touch! Touch!

There was a stagnation on the battlefield, but the sound of two falling horses should have been insignificant in this battlefield full of screams and roars.

But it seemed to be clear to the ears of every soldier, and these two loud noises were imagined by everyone like fear in the depths of their souls.

Think about it, in such an era of cold weapons, such a person appeared.

His physical strength will not be overdrawn, he will fight anyone in one move in seconds, he has the greatest strength, and he has the most exquisite skills....

What does his presence mean on the battlefield?

During the Chu and Han dynasties, Xiang Yu had already given the answer.

And the current Zhu Xiongying will only be stronger than Xiang Yu at that time!

Dimensionality Reduction Strike!

This kind of existence is a dimensionality reduction strike on the battlefield of cold weapons!

Mengxu Timur was completely stupid, he broke Zhu Di's face with his hand, and roared with a hideous expression,

"Who is he?! No! Who is He?!! ”

Zhu Di's face was full of unhappiness, complaining that Mengxu Timur had let him look at his eldest nephew for a few seconds, and said with a cold face,

"Emperor Ming! Zhu Xiongying! ”

"Emperor Ming?! Riding here to save you?!

Myself?! Alone?! ”

Mengxu Timur was stunned in place, he thought that his favor for Zhu Di was unmatched, but he didn't expect that this Ming Emperor would be even more!

For Zhu Di, he was not afraid of danger, so he killed here alone!

"Save Your Highness!"

Mengxu Timur was shouted back to his senses by the abrupt roar around him, it turned out that all the Timurid troops went to besiege and kill Zhu Xiongying, but Zhu Neng was emptied, and Zhu Neng took the Shenji battalion to surround Mengxu Timur,

Originally, it was impossible for Mengxu Timur not to notice this, but now his heart was in turmoil, and he only found out before the Shenji Battalion touched his face.