Recalling the strange shouting last night, Meng Ji ...... Meng Ji...... No wonder it's familiar.

Donghuang squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Meng Ji, let it escape last night, but he didn't expect it to die in the end, only to see that there was a deep wound on its neck, which was caused by the knife last night.

"Soul Points +3......"

The voice of the system sounded, and the soul point was added again.

"Sure enough......"

Last night, I killed the mountain monster to get 3 soul points, plus this Meng Ji 3 soul points, a total of 6 soul points.

Fortunately, this Meng Ji is not very powerful, he is a newborn body demon beast, once Meng Ji becomes a dark night body demon beast, his strength will definitely skyrocket, and it is definitely not something that the Eastern Emperor can slash and kill.

【Personal attributes】

Realm: Refining skin

Exercises: Six basic knife techniques, 100 steps through Yang arrows

Soul Points: 199

Battlefield: Qinghe City Battlefield, Yashan Battlefield, Xiangyang Battlefield

"Uncle Li, I was injured by this beast last night by Xishan and Xihe......"

The last two warriors in the village also fell, leaving only the Eastern Emperor alone, and the situation was not optimistic.

Li Ping'an nodded, "Don't worry, village chief, I will let people take good care of their ......"

The Eastern Emperor is now considering whether to teach the people in the village to practice martial arts, after all, the strength of one person is limited, and it is unrealistic to protect Heavenly Court Village alone.

After returning home, Donghuang searched every corner of the house, looking for cultivation secrets, but to his disappointment, he found nothing, but found a stack of letters in Dongbatian's room.

Donghuang casually opened a letter, it was a woman's note, and this letter was addressed to Dongbatian, "Could this be a letter written by the mother of the predecessor?"

Without finding the cultivation cheats, the Eastern Emperor could only put all his hopes on the battlefield of the heavens.

"System, open the Yashan battlefield, task two!"

Support the bold, starve the cowardly, the Eastern Emperor can't wait any longer, the village is in danger, there is a possibility of destruction at any time, and he must fight.

Mission 2: Kill 300 Mongol soldiers. Location, Cliff Mountain. Time limit is 2 hours. Task reward, randomly selected exercise.

Choosing task two, the Eastern Emperor came to the exercises.

Whoa......

"Kill ......"

"Zhuyuan dog!"

The fire rushed to the sky, shouting and killing, and as far as the eye could see, I saw that the ships on the sea were connected, dense layers, white sails, even the sky and clouds, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Nearly 1,000 boats are chained together to form a shaky land, and the figures on board are heavy, like ants.

Donghuang appeared in the crowd silently, and was also shocked by the scene in front of him, this kind of shocking battle was the first time I had seen it. As for the Battle of Qinghe City, no matter the scale or momentum, it cannot be compared with it at all.

"Song and Yuan War!"

The Eastern Emperor shuttled through the chaotic crowd, looking for a weapon to take advantage of, and for the Eastern Emperor, the most advantageous weapon was the bow and arrow, which was a sharp weapon to kill the enemy.

There were not only Song soldiers on the ship, but also ordinary people, all of whom were ordinary people from nearby villages, and because they did not want to be ruled by the Yuan army, they followed the Song army to this cliff mountain.

"There. ”

The Eastern Emperor was overjoyed, and on a boat one hundred and ten meters away, a bow was discarded, plus a quiver.

The Yuan army has already killed the Song army's position, and there are Yuan troops everywhere on this iron cable ship, and the fight is everywhere.

And the command place of the Song army, that is, the general's tent, was in the middle of the right, where the attack was the most violent, and it was about a thousand meters away from the Eastern Emperor.

Fortunately, there was no Yuan army in this vicinity, and the Eastern Emperor got the bow and arrow very smoothly.

"Housheng, don't run for your life soon!"

An old man sat quietly on the bow of the boat, looking at the Eastern Emperor, his eyes revealing despair.

"Why run for your life?"

"The Great Song Dynasty is not saved, even if you fight hard at this time, it is useless, you look at these Tartars, the soldiers are strong and strong, you look at our old, weak, sick and disabled, how to fight with the Tartars, this is not a factor of defeat, the most desperate is there......"

The old man pointed to the Song Army's big tent, which was the last power center of the Great Song Dynasty and where the Son of Heaven was located.

Donghuang sighed, he knew what the old man meant, there was still a possibility in this battle, and the Great Song Dynasty might still have a glimmer of hope, but because of some people, the Great Song Dynasty went to a dead end.

"What Mr. said is right, but at this time, what is the difference between life and death, the Tartars kill my relatives and take away my mountains and rivers, why don't you take advantage of the time you are alive, pull one or two cushions on your back, it can be regarded as enough ......"

Bidding farewell to the old man, the East Emperor strode to the front.

The old man looked at the departing Donghuang and muttered to himself, "It's a bloody offspring, it's a pity......"

The Eastern Emperor rushed to the periphery of the battlefield, the Song army and the Yuan army were killed in the dark, there were endless corpses floating on the sea, and within a radius of five kilometers, the sea water was scarlet.

Hold your breath and concentrate, take a bow and pull arrows, skillful movements, all in one go.

Shout!

Arrows are like petrels, slicing through the void.

One hundred and ten meters away, a Yuan soldier fell to the sky.

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Good archery!"

There was a cheer beside him, looking for prestige, and a bald little monk came beside him at some point.

At first glance, the Eastern Emperor was startled, in fact, after entering the battlefield, the Eastern Emperor had been secretly observing, and did not find a few people, and now the appearance of the little monk was cold, which really shocked the Eastern Emperor.

The appearance of the little monk means that the one should also be nearby.

"Peanuts!"

Donghuang had a sentence in his heart that he wanted to say to Peanut, "Can Donkey Kong's divine power teach me?" Of course, this can only be thought, Donkey Kong's divine power is a mastery of Vajra Gate, how can it be taught to outsiders, and Vajra Gate is a single lineage.

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and looked at the Eastern Emperor curiously, "Hey, how does the donor know the little monk?"

"The Buddha said, "You can't say it...... you can't say it"

The little monk's eyes lit up, "The donor also believes in Buddhism?"

"I don't believe in Buddhism, I only believe in the arrows in my hands!"

Shout!

Another arrow was fired, and a hundred meters away, another Yuan army was killed by an arrow.

"Peanut...... Peanuts!"

"Ah, someone is looking for me, so the little monk won't talk to the donor......"

Donghuang looked there, and a beautiful figure came into his eyes, although it was far away, he could still see that this was a beautiful woman, "Liu Yingying, it's really beautiful, but it's a pity, what you trust is not human!"

There is also a beautiful woman beside Liu Yingying, who looks very weak, and even a little weak, this is a sick beauty, she is Hua Xiaoshuang.

Retracting his gaze, Donghuang didn't look at it again, Liang Xiao and his party came here to save Emperor Song, and before the task was completed, Donghuang didn't plan to provoke them.

Shout!

"Ten!"

Another soldier fell.

"Peanut, what are you doing there?"

Peanut glanced back and found that the figure of the Eastern Emperor was gone, "I met a very interesting donor, I don't know him, but he knows me......"

"Oh, there's anyone else here who knows you, who is it?"

"I don't know him, but it looks like he should be a soldier, his archery skills are very good, I just saw him shoot a few arrows, and none of them missed!"

“............”

300 Yuan soldiers, killed in 2 hours, an average of 150 people in an hour, and 2.5 people in a minute, for the Eastern Emperor, it is not a small difficulty.

Moreover, this is not land, it is on a boat, and the feet are constantly shaking, which has a great impact on the Eastern Emperor.

Crash!

"Mother......

"There is only one death!"

"The Great Song is finished......"

Another ship was destroyed and sank to the bottom of the sea, and countless Song people on board jumped into the sea, preferring to die rather than be captured by the Yuan army.