readx;? Waving the iron rod in his hand, the kitten laughed: "Hey, this formation is really fun." Pen, Qu, Ge www.biquge.info, No, your surname is Zhang? Zhang Shen led the cavalry of your headquarters around their rear, and stabbed Tiger Master from behind their buttocks. Hahaha, Master Hu, I myself brought my brothers to give them from both wings to make sure they were happy. He wiped the saliva splashing from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "This square formation is simple, and when the time comes, Master Tiger will see how they change the formation." Damn, do they really have no troops to deal with?"

Several leaders of the scout team rushed over, looked at the kitten with a look of joy on their faces, and shook their heads: "Master Tiger, they really don't have any troops to respond. There is no cover on the rear wings, and there are no guerrilla ones on the two wings. There were no armies to be seen within a radius of ten miles, and it seemed that they were such a force. ”

What are the kittens doing after they have been hanging out for a long time? Is there really no response to such a large phalanx? How did these people fight? Fortunately, this is the grassland, if it is a mountain forest area, they will not send any covering troops, so they can easily eat them clean with an ambush plan.

As he was talking, a small soldier in leather armor ran out, and he shouted loudly in a strange Central Plains official dialect: "Hey, who is your commander? His horses stood up and neighed a few times, and the horses in front of and behind the horses suddenly had a hundred paces of majesty.

The 20,000 Western mercenaries roared loudly. The language is not clear, and the kittens don't know what they are yelling about, but if you think it's nothing more than 'long live, win' or something like that?

The kitten waved his hand, and the Zhang staff general sent by Zhu Di intentionally led the thousands of cavalry under his command to leave the camp diagonally. Far away towards the rear flank of the phalanx ahead. The phalanx of these mercenaries was too dense, and in about a quarter of an hour, the thousands of elite horsemen could lie in ambush behind the ass of this phalanx, and they could rush out at any time and give them a hard stab.

The kitten himself rode out of the horse and laughed loudly: "Do you want to find the tiger master, am I fighting alone?" I am a good man, come on, come on, come on Hahaha!" he whistled like thunder. His dark face was full of militant murder, and his beard was straight. It seemed that every cold hair on his body was excited.

The commander of the Western Army held the hilt of his sword in both hands, and the long sword stabbed solemnly into the sky, and he was giving the kitten a knight's courtesy.

But the kitten is an out-and-out Oriental general, how can he know the rules of their Westerners' duels? He roared wildly: "Come and general, the common name is the tiger master, and I will not die under the stick of the nameless ghost." Then he smashed it out with an iron rod in his right hand and slammed it heavily on the head of the commander of the Western army. The horse under his seat was too fast, and he rushed in front of them. No one has reacted yet. I watched as a black storm blew over, and the iron rod had already fallen on the commander's head.

More than 1,000 catties of iron rods, plus tens of thousands of catties of divine power in the kitten's right hand, and the powerful impact brought by the horse demon running wildly. If this stick goes down, the head of the commander of the Western army will become a rotten watermelon, his body will become a rotten watermelon, and the horse under the seat will become a rotten melon. 'Poof', even the people and horses with the armor on their bodies were smashed by the kitten's stick. The plasma flew out more than a dozen feet away, as if a skin sac had exploded.

Wiping a handful of plasma on his face, the kitten howled dissatisfiedly: "Damn." Is it possible to die with a stick without smashing it?" he raised his head sharply and howled at the frightened and paralyzed little soldier on the ground: "This is your commander? Is it so weak? Is there any one who is a little more powerful? I will choose a few powerful characters for the tiger master." "At the end of the sentence, the kitten is simply roaring, it's really not fun, this is also a commander?

Especially the kitten thinks it is incredible, that is, the commander of this enemy is an idiot, he has rushed to the front, and he still holds the hilt of his sword, and knows what to do, killing an idiot is not a face-saving thing.

The mercenaries were shaken, and they roared angrily, nothing more than insulting the kittens, not knowing the etiquette of knights, attacking their commanders in the form of sneak attacks, not worthy of being a knight, and so on. However, although they scolded so much, the kitten could not understand a word, and could only watch more than 20,000 people spit desperately at him, but he did not understand what they were yelling at.

Licking his mouth, the kitten raised the iron rod and howled wildly: "Brothers, I will kill the tiger master, no matter how many mothers, what are they shouting?

More than a dozen heavy shields were placed in front of the kitten, and you could see the angry eyes of those shield soldiers, dozens of long bayonet spears stabbed at the kitten, and a few axes were thrown out. The kitten laughed wildly, and the iron rod in his hand waved, and with a loud bang, more than a dozen heavy iron shields were smashed into scrap iron, and the broken iron pieces splashed indiscriminately, smashing more than 100 soldiers to the bone, and Ming died tragically on the spot. Suddenly, the anger in the soldiers' eyes turned to fear.

The 10,000 elite horsemen of the broken camp followed the kitten's instructions and circled to the right flank of the phalanx in a long oblique distance. They didn't make contact with the 2,500 cavalry on the right flank at all, and shot out the strong bows and crossbows in their hands from a distance of more than 20 feet. Powerful arrows with a piercing whistling sound were thrown far away on the knights in plate armor, and the knights fell hundreds of people with a terrible howl.

When the Mongol army conquered the West, it used elite cavalry to attack all around, and slowly grinded these Western knights with strong defense and almost no mobility. Now. In the Mongolian steppes, the elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty used the same tactics and began to shoot the Western knights, who were already servants of the Mongols.

The arrows pierced the sky one by one, and the soldiers who broke the camp kept a constant distance from the two thousand knights with a smile on their faces. I watched the knights fall from their horses screaming, but none of the knights could get close to the warriors who broke the camp. The sharp arrow broke through the air and tore open the iron plate with very good forging skills, and it sank heavily into the person's **, tearing his muscles and blood vessels, and suddenly the blood arrow flew and another knight fell.

Several mercenary soldiers who spoke rough Chinese roared angrily: "Despicable Orientals, do you still have a little warrior dignity? Why don't you dare to confront us head-on?" Their archers are also fighting back, but how can their shoddy bows and arrows get the range of the strong bows used by the broken camp? Especially the armor worn by the soldiers of the broken camp is finely crafted with fish scales. The quality of these arrows forged in the West is not good, and at most they can draw a few marks on the armor.

The two thousand five hundred Western knights on the left flank could not hold it back. They howled in anger as they rode their horses and sprinted towards the soldiers who had broken the camp.

The kitten was fighting happily in the infantry group, an iron rod was like a crazy dragon, and it brought up a cloud of black light more than ten zhang square, and he watched his head burst into a brain pulp, and his iron rod was dyed bloody. I saw that the two thousand five hundred heavy cavalry roared and rushed out. The kitten cheered with joy and a smile, and rode his horse towards the rolling iron stream. There was a cry of exclamation from among the mercenaries, who thought that the devilish general must be dead.

No one could resist the onslaught of two thousand five hundred heavy cavalry on six ground with the strength of one man, especially when the heavy cavalry had all been replaced with bayonets more than two feet long in their hands. But the kitten is not a man, he is a demon, and the horse under his seat is not a horse. It's a horse demon. This cannot be extrapolated by common sense.

The thigh muscles of the horse demon were tense, and it was so excited that it exhaled repeatedly. With red eyes, it hissed and led the kitten towards the two thousand five hundred knights of the West. Indescribably fast, the horse demon galloped away, and when it ran away, it was ten times faster than the heavily armed knights' horses, and in the blink of an eye, it carried the kitten in front of them.

The iron rod hung on the triumphant hook, and the kitten pulled out the tiger's roaring knife, and he laughed strangely, put the six-foot long knife across the saddle, and let the horse demon run wildly. The heavy spears stabbed him in his body, and the armor on the kitten's body was easily torn, but it did not hurt him in the slightest, and there was not even a single scratch on his skin, but those bayonets broke one after another, and exploded. The strong impact of the bayonet spear was simply ineffective in the face of the perverted power of the kitten and the horse demon, and it could not stop them from moving forward in the slightest.

As the knights passed, the razor-sharp tiger roar sliced through their bodies with ease. The horse demon swept past the 2,500 Western knights like a kitten, dragging a bloody road hundreds of zhang long behind them, and more than 700 knights stopped their waists and were cut off, and died tragically on the spot.

The kitten laughed wildly, put away the tiger's roaring knife, and swung his iron rod to chase after the knights. The horse demon jumped three times and jumped behind those knights, and the kitten immediately smashed it with a stick, and suddenly the knight's entire back was smashed and collapsed, and internal organs and fragments squirted out of his mouth. Stick after stick, and stick after stick, the kitten happily beat behind the knights, and more than two hundred knights died under his stick.

A dozen leading knights screamed, shouting orders for their companions to turn their horses' heads and collide with the kittens. But how could the knights in heavy armor easily turn around? The kittens would not give them this chance, and the monstrous stick shadow flashed out with the sound of a hurricane. The black whirlwind swept through the entire remnant of the knight brigade, and countless knights were directly smashed on the head by the iron rod, and the entire upper body was smashed into meat sauce.

A little luckier, they were gently swept by the strong wind released by the kitten's violent true element, and suddenly their armor was shattered, and their bodies were also shaken, and all the soft bones were broken, at least a whole corpse was left and fell to the ground.

A tiger demon who has entered the demon spirit stage and two thousand five hundred mortals have fought in no doubt. Although the kitten has not yet used spells. Although the kitten didn't use too much True Yuan, their level difference was too great, and with a slight wave of his hand, dozens of knights died tragically under his hands. It's probably like an ordinary person swatting flies.

Two thousand five hundred heavily armed knights were killed on the spot by kittens in just a cup of tea. The 10,000 elite horsemen who broke the camp over there also grinded to death, and the 2,500 knights themselves cheered without any damage and stormed towards the right flank of the phalanx.

The bloodied kitten laughed wildly, waved the iron rod as if beating a mouse, and led 10,000 broken camp elite horses to break through the core of the phalanx. The 15,000 Western mercenary infantry were already frightened, where was the morale and kittens, and they continued to fight?

At this time, thousands of iron horsemen directly under Zhu Di roared out from the rear of the square position. It was as if a sharp knife had stabbed the phalanx into a hole. Rendezvous with the kitten ground breaker camp at the core of the phalanx. The kitten laughed wildly and smashed the seventeen enemy soldiers with the iron rod in his hand, and then shouted wildly: "Give it to the tiger master, I will kill them all, why don't these bastards look like a person? ”

Cheers and roars, nearly 20,000 iron horsemen slaughtered 15,000 Western warriors whose morale was extremely low, and it was a massacre without any suspense. The tattered leather armor on those infantrymen. Where can resist the Ming Dynasty's Seiko to build a ground weapon? The blood light in the swing of the weapon made the entire grassland turn red.

The bleak wind blew over, and the pungent smell of blood swept far and wide.

Lu Feng's rangers and Zhu Di's Chinese army met, and Yun Gong forced out a pale face, and Lu Feng's body trembled slightly, and he walked into Zhu Di's big tent. As soon as Zhu Di saw Lu Feng's appearance, he immediately jumped up and asked in surprise: "General Lu, who are you?"

Lu Feng staggered forward, knelt on the ground, and replied, "Your Majesty." Chen raided the Yiyuanmeng tribe last night, but he was assassinated by the six protectors of the Demon Sect and the Blood God Sect. Fortunately, the minister was blessed by His Majesty and was able to do nothing. But the injuries are not shallow. The six protectors were also extremely powerful, and the rangers led by the ministers lost more than 2,000 people. The minister was afraid that there would be other cultivators mixed in the Yuan and Mongolian army, so he ordered the army and the Chinese army to converge. ”

He said in a deep voice: "Youshui seniors are in charge of the Chinese army, I'm afraid that no number of cultivators are afraid, but if you only use the army to deal with these people, I'm afraid that the loss of many people is not enough." ”

Zhu Di sat on the chair with a sharp ass, and said a little flustered: "How is that good? Narcissus chased and killed an evil demon last night, and I don't know where I ran to, and now I haven't come back." The seven Heavenly Masters of Dragon Tiger Mountain, I sent them to help in the Lihu Army...... This ......"

Before they could come up with a figure, a herald had already rushed into the big tent, and he shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, the Yuanmeng army is coming, there are at least 200,000 horses. ”

The generals in the tent were shocked, and they all looked at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di gritted his teeth and sneered: "I understand that the evil demon last night was not sent by the Yuanmeng Tartars? Lu Feng, you lead the people of your headquarters to sit in the Chinese army. Horses and you will lead five thousand soldiers and horses out of the camp, and first give those tartars a little color. The horse and the leader rushed out of the tent in great stride.

Zhu Di continued to shout: "The herald Zhang Yuqian can ask the two of them to quickly move closer to the Chinese army, and attack the Yuanmeng army from the left and right flanks. The order is strong, the tiger leads the iron cavalry outside, and the strategy is to find an opportunity to destroy the enemy. He pulled out the broken jade knife and shouted with a cruel smile, "Those Tartars want to come and send them to death, and I will fulfill them...... Hey, they have 200,000 elites, and I have fewer men and horses than them? They came at the right time, and your family gave me a great break in Yuanmeng. ”

All the generals fell to their knees and shouted, "Wow." After speaking, those generals in full armor rushed out of the big tent and shouted loudly.

Zhu Di was just about to give an order to Lu Feng, who was left at the end, when there was a thunderous cheer outside. The two heralds rushed in with joyful faces, and reported to Zhu Di with great joy: "Your Majesty, Ma and Master Ma have already beheaded the three generals of Yuan and Mongolia, and one of them is still the commander of the Golden Horde's reinforcements, and Lord Ma is continuing to fight. ”

Zhu Di and Lu Feng had joy on their faces at the same time, and Zhu Di clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Zhuang, hey, Yuan Meng, my Zhu Di's army is so delicious? After finishing the life warehouse, he looked at Lu Feng with a pleasant face and asked, "Lu Feng, your body is fine, right?"