Since the day Li Qiufeng knew Yu Changyuan, he had never seen him so depressed, and he seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant. Zhuang Hengyun and He Yi looked at each other, and they didn't know how to persuade them for a while.

Yan Dufei stood up, walked in front of Yu Chang and said, "Master Yu, although we have lost a lot of manpower now, we have not broken our muscles and bones. Since ancient times, those who have done great things have not been informal, and if they are discouraged because of the misfortune of the four and five owners, they will be depressed, which is not the behavior of heroes. ”

Yu Changchang sighed and said: "The old man is not sad about the fourth and fifth things, but just looking at the situation in the imperial tomb, I am afraid that if we don't even touch the side, there will be a big change." We have been planning this for more than ten years, and if we miss once, we will definitely be doomed......"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yingyang shouted: "Which friend is here, please show up!"

I only heard a sympathetic sneer from someone on a big tree on the west side, and then someone said: "You dog-legged ears are upside down, Lao Tzu gasped, but you heard it." ”

Xu Yingyang didn't answer, the long sword in his right hand was on the ground, and he looked at the big tree quietly. I saw a figure floating down from the big tree and landing in front of Xu Yingyang.

Yu Changchang and the others had already drawn their respective blades and surrounded the comers. I saw that this man was short and fat, with a face full of meat, standing on the ground with his hands on his hips, and said to everyone with an arrogant face: "Do you want to rely on more to win?"

Xu Yingyang said: "It's up to you, and we don't need to do it together." After that, he said to Yu Changchang and the others: "Everyone retreat, let me learn this hero's tricks." ”

The fat man laughed and said: "When death is on the verge of death, you are still blowing nonsense here, so I don't bother to try any martial arts with you." You Central Plains warriors are vicious and despicable, but you pretend to be benevolent and righteous. Today, Lao Tzu is here to pick up a thing, as long as you hand it over, Lao Tzu may be able to let you live. ”

When everyone heard this fat man's words be arrogant and unreasonable, they secretly wondered in their hearts. Xu Ying said: "If you can defeat me, I will naturally hand over the things to you!"

The fat man's face changed, and Sen Ran said: "Lao Tzu killed you, you can still get things from the corpse!"

Xu Yingyang smiled: "You might as well try it!"

The fat man said: "Then let you see Lao Tzu's methods first!" As soon as his voice fell, he pointed to a Zhuang Ding standing aside with his right hand and said, "You, you can die!"

Before he could finish speaking, he only heard the sound of breaking through the sky, and out of nowhere, three feathered arrows flew and hit the throat of the Zhuang Ding. The Zhuang Ding didn't even snort, and then fell to the ground and died.

This time the incident was in a hurry, Yu Changchang and the others heard the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air, and although they drew their blades, they didn't have time to knock the feather arrows away. Seeing that his subordinate Zhuang Ding was shot dead on the spot, his heart was shocked.

The fat man put his hands behind his back and laughed, "Who wants to be the next one?"

His gaze swept over the faces of everyone one by one, Yu Changchang and the others were naturally not afraid, but the remaining few Zhuang Ding showed fear on their faces, for fear that this fat man would target him.

Xu Ying said: "It turns out that you are a Tartar. ”

Since Ming Taizu sent generals Xu Da and Chang Yuchun to attack Meng Yuan in the north and expel them from the Central Plains, the Mongol army has been divided and no longer dares to drive south. Later, Chengzu repeatedly recruited in person, and the troops went straight to Mobei, and there was no trace of Mongolian soldiers within more than 100 miles outside the Great Wall. It's just that after Chengzu died on the way to the north, the successive Ming emperors only restrained the border generals and no longer used troops against Mongolia. The Mongol tribes are back in flames and ready to move. Until the reign of Emperor Zhengde, the Ming army marched north again, and although there was no large-scale war, it caused great pressure on the Mongol tribes. Emperor Zhengde personally conquered twice, although it was pure nonsense in the eyes of the courtiers, the leaders of the Mongolian tribes were terrified, for fear that the Ming Dynasty would regain the national policy of becoming an ancestor and go all out to conquer Mobei, so the Mongolian tribes really had no place to be buried. After the death of Zhengde, the rest of the prestige was still there, and the Mongol army never dared to set foot half a step south of the Great Wall.

Xu Yingyang saw that Zhuang Ding was killed by an arrow, only glanced at the tail of the arrow, and immediately recognized that this was the most commonly used feather arrow by the Mongols, because he knew that the fat man in front of him was a tartar.

The fat man said proudly: "You call us Tartars, we call you barbarians, we will ask for a tie with each other, and we will not owe each other." ”

Xu Ying said: "Emperor Ming pity you for growing up in a bitter cold land, you haven't sent troops to conquer for more than ten years, you Tartar don't remember kindness, you actually sneaked into the Central Plains to kill people, aren't you afraid of the extinction of the dead race?"

The fat man smiled and said, "This splendid country was originally ours, but it was robbed of you Han dogs." Now Altan Khan is extremely wise and is working hard to recapture the Great Yuan country. If you know each other, surrender quickly, and then take us into the Central Plains, and we can all be generals!"

Xu Yingyang took a sip of "bah" and said, "Do your big dream of Qingqiu!"

The fat man said: "I know that you are the official of Jinyiwei, and I will kill your dog today!" After that, he pointed at Xu Yingyang with his right hand, and shouted: "Kill him!"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air, and he didn't know how many arrows were shooting at Xu Yingyang from all directions.

Since Na Zhuang Ding was killed with an arrow, Li Qiufeng has been looking for the enemy's hiding place in all directions. But the enemy's strong bow and crossbow were shot from a great distance, so that it was impossible to find the hiding place of the archer. At this time, he only heard the sound of bowstrings in all directions, his face changed greatly, and he was about to draw his knife, but he saw Xu Yingyang with both hands hooked, and pounced on the fat man.

His body moved, only to hear the sound of "popping", dozens of feather arrows had already shot themselves to the place where he was standing.

The fat man saw Xu Yingyang pounce like a big bird, but he was not afraid at all. With his right hand, he pulled out a black iron sword from behind his back, roared angrily, and stabbed straight at Xu Yingyang.

As soon as the two fought, the fat man with a long sword and a tiger was vigorous, and he made a move to attack. Xu Ying's big sleeves flew, and he couldn't stop swimming in the sword light, his palms flying, and he couldn't leave the fat man's body.

The two fought for more than ten moves, and Yan Dufei said: "This Tartar has a sword, which is a little unfair." Brother Xu, wait for Yan to borrow your long sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out his long sword in his right hand and threw it at Xu Yingyang. Hearing the sound of "woo", the long sword flew straight towards Xu Yingyang with a strong wind.

When the fat man saw the long sword flying over, he immediately smashed the iron sword in his hand at the sword. At this moment, Xu Yingyang's right palm suddenly slapped out, hitting the fat man's left shoulder.

The palm was so powerful that the fat man screamed and flew out like a broken kite. Xu Yingyang caught Yan Dufei's long sword with his left hand, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword flew back again, Yan Dufei smiled, the scabbard of his right hand stretched out, and only heard the sound of "snap", and the long sword had flown back into the sheath.

Xu Ying said, "Thank you Mr. Yan for your sword." ”

At this moment the fat man fell next to a boulder and struggled to his feet. At this moment, only to hear the sound of breaking the sky around him, Yu Changchang shouted: "Everyone be careful!" and hid behind a rock. Li Qiufeng and the others also looked for trees and rocks to hide. A Zhuang Ding dodged slowly, and more than ten arrows were instantly hit on his body, and he fell to the ground screaming, and then several more arrows were shot at him. The farmer rolled a few times, and then died of anger.

The fat man was badly wounded, leaning against the boulder and panting. Seeing that everyone was hiding in embarrassment, he laughed to himself and said, "Look where are you barbarians fleeing?"

At this time, dozens of black-clothed men rushed over from all sides, bent bows and arrows in their hands, and slowly forced over. The fat man said, "Shoot all these barbarians, and don't let any of them go." These men in black kept firing arrows, suppressing everyone and not raising their heads.

Yu Changchang hid behind the boulder and waved his hand at He Yi, who was hiding behind a big tree. He Yi naturally understood, reached out and took out three thunderbolts from the dart bag, and with a wave of his right hand, the three thunderbolts hit the fat man directly. The fat man was stunned, and the thunderbolt had reached him. A man in black next to him saw blood spilling from the corner of the fat man's mouth, knowing that he was seriously injured, and was afraid that he would not be able to cover it, so with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, he immediately slashed at the three thunderbolts.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the three thunderbolts had already exploded. The black-clothed man armed with a scimitar was blasted with more than a dozen large holes in his body, and he died of exhaustion. I saw steel balls flying around, and from time to time I heard the screams of the man in black. The fat man was the closest, and he was caught off guard, and more than a dozen steel balls were punched into his body, and he had thick skin, but it was also painful to the bone marrow, where did he dare to stay? At this time, five or six men in black had fallen to the ground, rolling and struggling. Several uninjured men in black drew their scimitars, cut off the heads of the five or six injured men in black, and fled with the fat man.