And said that the Mongols saw that the old monk was far away, and they were frightened for a while, but they couldn't go to the Central Plains martial arts, and although this Songshan Mountain was light, but this Shaomu Mountain was a dead end, if they continued to send a large army to press, they struggled to force these martial arts people to die in battle and jump off the cliff.

Aiyu Shi Litra, haha laughed, Dengshi Daxi immediately ordered the Quartet army to raise troops to attack the mountain, for a time the sound of soldiers was fierce, and the sound of shouting and killing echoed in the valley.

When the Mongolian army marched westward, it was invincible, and the country was established for more than 90 years, and the soldiers almost did not stop, so even if the country was weak, the combat effectiveness of this army was still undiminished, but the Mongols saw that the Mongols were in black armor, like a black snake, and attacked the foothills of the mountain.

Suddenly, I saw the figure in front of me flickering and wandering more like a ghost, and I was surprised when I loved the stone Litaraden, and the flag waved, and the soldiers went to the north of the mountain to chase, and I saw that there were people in the southwest direction again, and I sent troops to chase, and I don't know how many miles the army rushed to chase after tens of thousands of troops, and it was followed in the middle of the night.

On the night of August 15, a bright moon rises in the east, the Songshan Mountain is snow-white, the Songshan Mountains are seventy-two, the tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers chase around the mountain, and they actually come to a clearing in the cloud peak.

I saw that there were seventy or eighty piles, eighty or ninety piles of rubble in this clearing, and Aiyu Shi Litra did not take it to heart, and immediately ordered his soldiers to continue to go upward.

Aiyoushi Litra has known military affairs for a long time, no less than his martial arts, he only feels that there is a faint murderous aura coming from these piles of stones, but he does not dare to guess and shake the morale of the army.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, covering the sky and the earth. But see the strange stone saga, like a sword, the horizontal stone stands on the soil, overlapping like a mountain, the green pine forest selection, like the play of silk and bamboo, the waterfall rushes, like the sound of swords and drums.

After hearing the story of the Central Plains China under Wang Baobao for a long time, Aiyoushi Litara suddenly realized: "No! I have been tricked!" When he was anxious to return, there was no way out.

But a middle-aged scholar under the moonlight who heard it far away shook his feather fan lazily and laughed softly: "Hahahaha, the gong cover is divided into three kingdoms, and the name is eight formations." The river does not turn, and the hatred is lost. ”

Aiyou Shi Litara looked through the moonlight, but saw a gentleman in a long shirt standing under the moonlight, plainly dressed, fluttering in the wind, holding a white feather fan, radiant, like a god, it was the famous Liu Bowen in the rivers and lakes.

The Mongol army looked around and saw the magnitude of the scale, and they were terrified and did not know how to escape.

And said that the Mongols saw that the old monk was far away, and they were frightened for a while, but they couldn't go to the Central Plains martial arts, and although this Songshan Mountain was light, but this Shaomu Mountain was a dead end, if they continued to send a large army to press, they struggled to force these martial arts people to die in battle and jump off the cliff.

Aiyu Shi Litra, haha laughed, Dengshi Daxi immediately ordered the Quartet army to raise troops to attack the mountain, for a time the sound of soldiers was fierce, and the sound of shouting and killing echoed in the valley.

When the Mongolian army marched westward, it was invincible, and the country was established for more than 90 years, and the soldiers almost did not stop, so even if the country was weak, the combat effectiveness of this army was still undiminished, but the Mongols saw that the Mongols were in black armor, like a black snake, and attacked the foothills of the mountain.

Suddenly, I saw the figure in front of me flickering and wandering more like a ghost, and I was surprised when I loved the stone Litaraden, and the flag waved, and the soldiers went to the north of the mountain to chase, and I saw that there were people in the southwest direction again, and I sent troops to chase, and I don't know how many miles the army rushed to chase after tens of thousands of troops, and it was followed in the middle of the night.

On the night of August 15, a bright moon rises in the east, the Songshan Mountain is snow-white, the Songshan Mountains are seventy-two, the tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers chase around the mountain, and they actually come to a clearing in the cloud peak.

I saw that there were seventy or eighty piles, eighty or ninety piles of rubble in this clearing, and Aiyu Shi Litra did not take it to heart, and immediately ordered his soldiers to continue to go upward.

Aiyoushi Litra has known military affairs for a long time, no less than his martial arts, he only feels that there is a faint murderous aura coming from these piles of stones, but he does not dare to guess and shake the morale of the army.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, covering the sky and the earth. But see the strange stone saga, like a sword, the horizontal stone stands on the soil, overlapping like a mountain, the green pine forest selection, like the play of silk and bamboo, the waterfall rushes, like the sound of swords and drums.

After hearing the story of the Central Plains China under Wang Baobao for a long time, Aiyoushi Litara suddenly realized: "No! I have been tricked!" When he was anxious to return, there was no way out.

But a middle-aged scholar under the moonlight who heard it far away shook his feather fan lazily and laughed softly: "Hahahaha, the gong cover is divided into three kingdoms, and the name is eight formations." The river does not turn, and the hatred is lost. ”

Aiyou Shi Litara looked through the moonlight, but saw a gentleman in a long shirt standing under the moonlight, plainly dressed, fluttering in the wind, holding a white feather fan, radiant, like a god, it was the famous Liu Bowen in the rivers and lakes.

The Mongol army looked around and saw the magnitude of the scale, and they were terrified and did not know how to escape.

And said that the Mongols saw that the old monk was far away, and they were frightened for a while, but they couldn't go to the Central Plains martial arts, and although this Songshan Mountain was light, but this Shaomu Mountain was a dead end, if they continued to send a large army to press, they struggled to force these martial arts people to die in battle and jump off the cliff.

Aiyu Shi Litra, haha laughed, Dengshi Daxi immediately ordered the Quartet army to raise troops to attack the mountain, for a time the sound of soldiers was fierce, and the sound of shouting and killing echoed in the valley.

When the Mongolian army marched westward, it was invincible, and the country was established for more than 90 years, and the soldiers almost did not stop, so even if the country was weak, the combat effectiveness of this army was still undiminished, but the Mongols saw that the Mongols were in black armor, like a black snake, and attacked the foothills of the mountain.

Suddenly, I saw the figure in front of me flickering and wandering more like a ghost, and I was surprised when I loved the stone Litaraden, and the flag waved, and the soldiers went to the north of the mountain to chase, and I saw that there were people in the southwest direction again, and I sent troops to chase, and I don't know how many miles the army rushed to chase after tens of thousands of troops, and it was followed in the middle of the night.

On the night of August 15, a bright moon rises in the east, the Songshan Mountain is snow-white, the Songshan Mountains are seventy-two, the tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers chase around the mountain, and they actually come to a clearing in the cloud peak.

I saw that there were seventy or eighty piles, eighty or ninety piles of rubble in this clearing, and Aiyu Shi Litra did not take it to heart, and immediately ordered his soldiers to continue to go upward.

Aiyoushi Litra has known military affairs for a long time, no less than his martial arts, he only feels that there is a faint murderous aura coming from these piles of stones, but he does not dare to guess and shake the morale of the army.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, covering the sky and the earth. But see the strange stone saga, like a sword, the horizontal stone stands on the soil, overlapping like a mountain, the green pine forest selection, like the play of silk and bamboo, the waterfall rushes, like the sound of swords and drums.