Chapter 261: Blood Splattered Prairie Six

readx;? Lu Feng was a little moved in his heart, and hurriedly saluted: "The minister's body is not hindered, Your Majesty is worried." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info: Although the six great protectors are amazing, but the minister also has a strange treasure to protect the body, and the injury is not very serious. Wait for a few spirit pills to swallow and then perform a few more exercises, and it will be no different from usual...... It's a pity that the nephrite armor given to his ministers by His Majesty was destroyed by that group of thieves. ā€

Zhu Di laughed and waved his hand and shouted: "What's the big deal with a piece of armor? Well, you can heal your wounds, and you may have to do it later...... Hmm, what realm have you cultivated with those immortal elders?" Zhu Di's eyes flashed, as if he had other intentions.

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The minister has reached the stage of Jindan, and ordinary demons are not afraid of how much damage they can cause, and the minister is confident that he can restrain them." ā€

Zhu Di said with a little envy: "Jindan Avenue, you are already a fairy." Alas, if it weren't for my state affairs, I would really want to ......"

Lu Feng quickly pondered in his head for a while, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is the co-ruler of the world, and your Majesty is indispensable in the world." This Jindan Dao is actually not difficult...... "Gritting his teeth, Lu Feng shouted in his heart: "Mother, what is it called acting against the sky? As a cultivator, I have killed so many people, and I have seen God descend on the heavens, what can God really do to me?"

He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, here's a cultivation mantra, which is just right for Your Majesty's cultivation. In addition, the minister should interview the world's spiritual mountains and rivers. Ordered his subordinates to collect all kinds of elixirs and refine a furnace of elixir for His Majesty, although he did not dare to say that let His Majesty soar in the daytime, but it was absolutely no problem to prolong his life for hundreds of years. ā€

Zhu Di laughed happily. He nodded again and again and praised: "Miaozai, Miaozai is still Lu Aiqing's best understanding of my thoughts." His face was slightly quick and he said: "That monk and Daoyan brother are good at everything in Qingri, but they are always good with me in this matter...... The seven Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain, I gave them purple clothes and gold seals to seal them as national teachers, but they refused to leave an elixir...... Even the narcissus said that he wanted to prolong his life. He immediately ran away without a trace. Hmph, it's still Lu Qing's family who knows my mind best. ā€

It's on this battlefield. Lu Feng hesitated to exchange a Wu clan's basic cultivation method for Zhu Di's reward. "Lu Feng listened to Feng Zhen, today I named you as the Loyal and Righteous Prince, Ying Tianfu, the Governor of the Five Cities of Heaven, the Jinyi Guard, and the other powers, the staff and the deacons of the six departments. After thinking for two breaths, Zhu Di waved his hand and smiled: "Officials below the third grade." The Zhun Qing family cut first and then played. After speaking, Zhu Di immediately wrote down the holy decree, stamped it with a big seal, and handed it to Lu Feng.

"Wonderful, wonderful, monk Daoyan, can't you think it's just a mere cultivation mantra? What don't you dare to give to the emperor? Hey, act against the sky? I also handed in the mantra. Why doesn't God come to cut me?...... Hey, didn't you enter the imperial court just to control the emperor and do things for you? But look at it now. I, Lu Feng, just handed over a mantra for cultivation, and I was sealed as the Duke of the Kingdom, and I became Lu Aiqing, hey, if you know, I'm afraid you won't be angry, right?"

Respectfully out of the big tent, Lu Feng glanced at them everywhere, and shouted in a deep voice: "Rectify the army and horses, and be on guard in the right rear of the big tent of the Chinese army, ready to attack at any time." Bai Xiaoyi, Bajie, the two of you come with me to protect the Fa for me, and the official must recover his strength as soon as possible so that he can go into battle and fight. ā€

Outside, there was another burst of cheers, Ma He lived up to expectations, and once again slashed and killed three Yuanmeng generals, with a proud face, with five thousand soldiers and horses, slowly retreated to the camp. He stood alone on the suspension bridge at the gate of the camp, and shook the little thumb of his right hand lightly towards the iron-faced Chimeng'er and other generals outside the camp.

Chi Meng'er was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped, and he roared angrily: "Come and attack me...... Their army is no more than 80,000 horses, and we have 250,000 troops here, so we can easily annihilate him...... First kill the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and then we will break their left and right armies, and then wave their troops to Juyong Pass, and then go down to the south. ā€

The whip in his hand was a finger, and suddenly 10,000 horses galloped, 30,000 yuan, and Meng Jing rode out a ghost-like howl, and rushed towards the Ming army camp with a loud voice.

Ma He whispered with a sneer on his face, "Fool." Then he shouted, "Prepare the archers...... Eight hundred steps...... 700 steps...... Six hundred steps...... 500 steps...... Shoot. The long knife in his hand slashed out heavily, and a fiery red knife qi rushed straight into the sky, and a huge sound of breaking the air exploded at a height of more than twenty zhang.

With a 'bang', 20,000 long arrows were thrown into the sky at the same time, lingering at the highest point for a while, and then slamming down to the ground. The sound of 'poof, poof' was loud, and three thousand Yuanmeng cavalry fell off their horses with a miserable howl, and were trampled into meat sauce by the horse team rolling behind them.

Another 20,000 long arrows were thrown, and thousands of Yuan Meng's soldiers fell to the ground. The blood had already stained the grass in front of the camp with a layer of red.

The third time was a flat shot, and the three rows of archers fired the last arrow at the close Yuanmeng Jingcai, and then immediately retreated to the rear. This round of shooting caused more than 1,000 Yuanmeng warriors at the front to fall to the ground with men and horses, and the mounts of their companions behind them were often tripped by their bodies, and they rolled on the ground in embarrassment, falling half to death.

The archers retreated, but the crossbowmen on the sentry tower were still pouring arrows on these Yuanmeng soldiers. Condescendingly, the arrows shot with a powerful machine crossbow were deeply submerged in the bodies of those Yuanmeng soldiers, and the highly poisonous arrows made them lose their combat effectiveness in an instant, and they died on the battlefield after struggling and shouting for a while.

The follow-up Yuanmeng warriors roared and rode their horses over the trenches around the camp and rushed towards the fence of the camp. Some of the warriors' horses were shot in the air by crossbow arrows, and the horses that had lost their strength were immediately planted into the deep trench with their masters. Hit a broken bone and tendon. Arrows rained down in the sky, and there were jumping horses with arrows, and for a while, the neighing of horses and the shouts of people resounded throughout the grassland. The blood flowers falling in the air turned the green grass into blood red.

Thousands of Yuanmeng warriors had already rushed to the fence. They swung their heavy weapons and slashed at the fence. However, the footsteps sounded, and countless Ming Dynasty spearmen snatched them from the rear in a neat formation, and the sharp spears sank deep into their chests. As soon as the spearmen's hands turned, they tore their bloodied spears out of the enemy's chests, and then stabbed them out again.

The spear was like a forest, and the sharp head of the spear flashed in the sunlight, a blinding cold light. Those Yuanmeng warriors couldn't stop their horses, and they were simply carried by their own horses and crashed into the tip of the spear. With such a blow, the leather armor on their bodies could not resist the piercing of the spear, and their bodies were strung on top of the spear like a barbecue skewer. A fountain of blood flowed down the barrel of the spear. Stained the arms of the spearmen red.

There was too much viscous plasma, and it was still dripping down the bodies of those Ming Dynasty spearmen. Gradually, small pools of blood appeared on the grass, and then slowly soaked into it, staining the grass black.

The impact of the Yuanmeng cavalry was blocked, and Chi Meng'er was about to give an order, dispatching soldiers and horses, and the gate of the Ming Dynasty's big camp suddenly opened, and 10,000 iron horsemen rushed out of the camp with a roar. They had crossbows in their hands. As soon as he came out of the camp, he shot indiscriminately, and the riders near the gate of the camp were in a hurry, and the losses were heavy. The 10,000 Ming Dynasty iron horsemen hung their crossbow arrows on the victory hook in unison, drew their weapons, and roared under the leadership of Ma He and other dozen fierce generals, and rolled towards the right.

The 10,000 iron cavalry rolled up slightly, and the 2,000 yuan Mengjing cavalry was cut clean by the Ming army, which had an absolute advantage in weapons and armor. Ma He's machete waved, taking advantage of the fact that the Yuan Mengjing cavalry on the left side of the camp was confused, not knowing whether to continue attacking the camp or rescue his allies. The Iron Cavalry suddenly turned and rushed towards them. In the distance, another 10,000 arrows opened the way. Nearly a thousand Yuanmeng warriors were shot to the ground before they could react.

Ma He shouted wildly, "Archers, what are you waiting for?" ā€

The 20,000 archers in the camp responded in unison, and the storm of arrows that weighed down the black once again swept the open space between three and fifty zhang outside the camp. The blood gushed out, and the powerful arrows passed through the flesh and bones of the man, and through the body of the horse, bringing out the flesh and blood, and the arrows were red and slanted into the grass like a forest.

The soldiers of Yuanmeng's impact were completely panicked, and after a meal, they lost nearly 10,000 people, and the loss was too great. They were going to be hit from three directions at the same time, and it made them completely confused.

Chi Meng'er looked at those flustered warriors and couldn't help but sigh and shook her head: "Ordering them to come back, this group of rubbish has simply disgraced our face. The old man, who was dressed in well-dressed plate armor and was the head of the march of the Golden Horde, smiled indifferently: "General Chimeng'er, how can your soldiers wear leather armor to resist their arrow attacks? Hehe, let's try the next wave of our fighters...... Well, I would like you to see the might of our Golden Horde. ā€

Chi Meng'er's face changed slightly, his eyes were a little red, but the chubby Ba'er next to him pulled him casually, and said with a smile: "In this way, there is Master Lao." ā€

Chimeng'er, the generals of their Watt Thorn tribe all showed a faint sneer on their faces, are you Golden Horde very powerful? If you are really so powerful, why are you still entangled with those small countries in the West? Hey, now you have to brag, wait until you suffer and you will know that it is terrible.

Nearly 20,000 yuan, the remnants of the Mongolian soldiers lost their armor and fled back, the proud heads of the past helplessly drooped with 30,000 people, raided the Ming army camp, and were driven back without even cutting a fence of the enemy, for these proud soldiers, this is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

Chi Meng'er said lightly: "You guys go back and repair it, tomorrow morning." Or you were the first to attack the Ming army camp. The general of the 20,000 Yuan Mongolian army had a soothing face, he gave a military salute to Chi Meng'er, and took 20,000 of his subordinates to the rear of the army and began to set up barracks. The whole army rests. And the generals of the Golden Horde were a little unhappy on their faces, what is it called tomorrow morning, or they are the first to attack the Ming army camp? Could it be that Chi Meng'er thought that the warriors of the Golden Horde would not be able to break through the Ming army camp?

The marching commander snorted two cold breaths from his nose and shouted indifferently, "You four have reorganized your troops and horses and are ready to fight...... Well, the arrows of the Ming army are powerful, don't attack from one direction, you attack from four directions at the same time, the formation should be spread out, it can be too dense...... The warriors at the front wore heavy weapons and smashed through the fence. This battle is easy to fight. Don't forget that your companions have just been killed by the Ming Dynasty. Avenge him. ā€

The four captains stared with extremely hateful eyes at the horses who were commanding near the gate of the Ming army's camp, kneeling on the ground and singing: "The descendants of Genghis Khan will never spare their enemies, and we will go and take off his head as a sacrifice for our companions." ā€

Under the orders of the four commanders, the elite reinforcements of the 50,000 Golden Horde slowly moved and forced the Ming army camp from four directions. Their armor is sharp and their weapons are sharp. The fat and strong war horses are indeed elite divisions...... Or to put it this way, from the outside, they look more than ten times more elite than their compatriots in the well-dressed and armored Tile Division.

Chi Meng'er smiled and saluted the marching commander: "This time I want to see the strength of the brothers of the Golden Horde." ā€

The marching supervisor smiled a few times and nodded lightly.

In the camp, Lu Feng hid in a remote tent and ordered Bai Xiaoyi and Bajie to guard outside. No one was allowed to approach, and then he took out the immortal robe given by the Illusory God Monarch and looked at it carefully. "Good boy. Don't be naughty with me, let me put on you, look at your elephant, that's excellent, but how can you be sacrificed? You should be a first-class treasure of immortals, and if you wear it, you should be beaten a little better than a kitten?"

I don't know what material this robe is made of, it's as light as nothing, it's transparent throughout, and it has a glow path cover. The belt of the robe is inlaid with nine jade-colored beads the size of a thumb, each of which is as warm and sleek as it is, and the treasure shines brightly, looking like an ordinary product. A trace of strange fluctuations were released from the robe, if Lu Feng didn't have to grasp it with his hands, because of that slightest fluctuation, the robe could flutter and turn freely in the air, as if it were a living thing.

With a long sigh, Lu Feng, who really didn't know what to do, could only use that last resort. He took out a bone needle from the Tibetan Heavenly Seal, stabbed himself in the heart with a needle, and took a drop of blood from his heart. Seven mouthfuls of Natal True Yuan in a row sprayed on the blood, and the drop of blood slowly turned into a golden color.

A wisp of divine thought was separated from the purple mansion, and it was tied to that drop of blood, and Lu Feng sang softly in his mouth: "...... Han ...... 蔉. The drop of blood swirled into the robe, and suddenly the glow on the robe was full of clouds, as if it had turned into a cloud of mist, and slowly floated in Lu Feng's hands.

The so-called sacrificial magic weapon is actually to put it bluntly, it is to use the spiritual formula provided by the person who made the magic weapon to connect one's spirit and spirit with the magic weapon, so that his original spirit can control the magic weapon and make offensive or defensive actions. Each magic weapon has its own special energy fluctuations, as long as your spirit can match the energy fluctuations, you can use this magic weapon freely. However, the more advanced the magic weapon, the more mysterious and unpredictable the energy fluctuations, so without a specific mental method and spiritual formula, ordinary people cannot manipulate and refine a superb magic weapon.

As for the so-called re-refining of the magic weapon, it is actually a process of forcibly updating the fluctuations of the magic weapon with powerful mana, and then one's own spiritual fluctuations can fit with the new fluctuations of the magic weapon. However, the prerequisite for this is that the person refining must be stronger than the person who makes the magic weapon, and the person refining the magic weapon must be a grandmaster-level person, otherwise the magic weapon will lose a lot of useful use even if it is successfully refined.

And the method that Lu Feng is using now is the Wu clan's 'stealing the sky**'. You can use a subtle method to put your mind into a specific object to understand, familiarize, manipulate, and control that object. Plainly. The biggest effect of this 'stealing the sky' is to plunder other people's magic weapons, and as for the various wonderful uses that evolved from this method, they were unexpected.

But it was said that Lu Feng's blood had just seeped into that robe, and Lu Feng's divine thoughts were combined with the fluctuations of the robe. He could feel every trace and inch of energy fluctuating in this robe. You can feel how the spiritual essence inside it is arranged and how it works.

Divine thoughts slowly penetrated the past, and Lu Feng was surprised that it looked like it was just a thin layer of robes, but there were tens of thousands of layers, each layer, if you looked at it with divine thoughts, it was a layer of ocean. Lu Feng's Yuan Power was depleted faster and faster, and he put almost all of his earth spirit into this robe. Searching for the past layer by layer, he wanted to find the spiritual core of a magic weapon recorded in the Wu Clan's classics.

This spirit core. Lu Feng didn't know how to describe him, in short, since a magic weapon was generated. There will be this thing. It records everything about this magic weapon, including its utility, the most basic energy fluctuations, the spiritual tricks it has received, and so on. With him, it is equivalent to having a magic weapon, and the earth key can really control this magic weapon with his own divine thoughts.

In addition, when I entered this magic weapon, I used my own hard work to guide the spiritual core when it was understood by the gods. That's when this magic weapon was subdued.

One after another, the colorful glow gradually rose, and Lu Feng was amazed at the incredibleness of this magic weapon, this magic weapon was simply like a small earthly world, and there was a wonderful and indescribable energy rushing inside. Thirteen thousand five hundred and seventy-nine floors, each layer was equipped with thirty-six subtle and peerless defensive formations, Lu Feng was amazed, this was not a magic weapon that could be created by the means of immortals at all.

It's no wonder that the Illusory Absolute God Monarch can't use other means to refine this magic weapon, think about it, more than 10,000 layers. There are thirty-six formations in each layer, that is, hundreds of thousands of formations, and the energy fluctuations emitted by each formation are still different. If you use the spirit trick to suppress the Illusion Absolute God Monarch one by one, you need to play more than 400,000 spirit tricks at the same time, which is simply impossible...... Maybe a god-man can, but the Illusion Divine Monarch definitely can't.

What especially made Lu Feng dumbfounded was that the nine orbs were operating in accordance with the direction of the Nine Bright Stars, and each orb could become the eye of the robe, but the time for each orb to become the eye of the array was only for a moment. The fluctuations of each bead are also completely different, and even the fluctuations of the mother bead in the middle are changing at any time, so if you want to use the spirit trick to forcibly suppress this robe and then refine it, you need to play at least 3.6 million hands of the spirit trick at the same time......

"The person who made this dress is an absolute lunatic. Lu Feng can only say this, such a delicate structure is simply deliberately tossing people.

But compared with the Wu Clan's stealing **, this magic weapon can't escape. After Lu Feng divided his three corpse primordial gods into two and entered this robe, with the support of the endless Chaos Yuan Power, he finally found the spiritual core of this magic weapon. The powerful divine thought broke into the spiritual core of this magic weapon in an instant, and countless magical words exploded in Lu Feng's mind with a 'boom'.

All the Taoist techniques he had learned before, such as 'Wind Resisting Technique', 'Water Resisting Technique', 'Breaking Void Technique', and so on, all came to naught. Under the guidance of the divine fluctuations in the spirit core, Lu Feng's hands were wrapped around and formed a wonderful seal. One Yuan initiates and all laws become one.

All spells are skins, and the core of the core is the 'one'. This coincides with the Wu Clan's mental method, and it also has the same path as the supreme avenue pursued by the Yiyuan Sect.

Lu Feng smiled and slowly stood up. In the flash of inspiration in his mind, he had learned a lot, but he didn't seem to have realized anything. The word Tao is so subtle and difficult to do. The robe burst out with colorful light, threw itself into Lu Feng's body, turned into a close-fitting extremely thin underwear, and wore it on his body.

Haha, with a long laugh, Lu Feng strode out of the tent and looked at the sky, but it was still early, and he had been crossing his knees for a quarter of an hour. He shouted the order: "Come on, assemble the soldiers and horses and prepare for the fight." Hahaha, let's give those Yuanmeng Tartars a little bit of power. ā€

Outside, the 50,000 elites of the Golden Horde had already formed a formation and were ready to attack the camp. The four captains encouraged each other in the middle of the ranks: "Play nicely and let them know that we are the most legitimate heirs of Genghis Khan." We want them to understand. They are not vassals in our khanate, they have absolutely no future. ā€

"The brothers worked hard to kill these barbarians of the Ming Dynasty. We can go to the south and have fun. There are countless beauties over there, countless gold, silver and jewelry, understand?"

The four sabers were raised, and the 50,000 elites were about to attack.

Ma He tilted his nose disdainfully in the camp of the Ming army: "A group of fools don't know that the biggest advantage of their Yuanmeng army is their mobility......? How many arrows do we have, officer?"

The military officer rushed up and flipped through the ledger in his hand and shouted, "Your Excellency. In addition to the arrows that have been taken away today, we have a million of the best arrows...... Two hundred thousand have been taken away today. ā€

Ma He nodded with satisfaction: "A million arrows." It's enough for them to take it well. Hmph, fight with our Ming Dynasty, do you Yuanmeng have the resources to fight with us?"

The 50,000 Golden Horde elites rushed towards the Ming army camp with a fierce roar. The armor on their bodies flashed, and the sound of heavy horses' hooves shook the Ming army's camp as if it were shaking. The impact of these elite soldiers of the Golden Horde, covered in heavy iron armor, was truly terrifying.

Chi Meng'er gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "The momentum is good." ā€

The marching commander laughed triumphantly, "Of course. We, the Golden Horde, are rich in armor and have a full set of armor for 50,000 cavalry. It's still affordable. ā€

As soon as the words fell, there was a great chaos in their rear army. A big black man ** rode a war horse with an equally black body, a thunderous howl came out of his mouth, and a huge subway stick was waved in his hand, leading more than 10,000 cavalry to stop towards Chimeng'er's rear camp like a wind.

One of the generals rushed and was stoned to death by the big black man with a stick. The three generals rushed over and were stoned to death by the big black man, one kicked to death. Then dragged one alive from the horse with his hands and strangled one. Fifteen generals, along with a hundred elite warriors, rushed forward, but were immediately torn apart by the big black man, and the cavalry behind them rushed over. The small team of saber slashes was immediately chopped to pieces.

The commander of the rear camp ordered two thousand-man teams to block the momentum of the Ming army's attack, but the big black man roared angrily, like a demon god, and smashed over more than 200 people in a row, and rushed the two thousand-man teams into a mess, and the more than 10,000 cavalry behind him howled and lined up in a dense triangular impact formation, blowing like the wind.

Chi Meng'er's body trembled, and he howled violently: "It's Lihu...... Master, you have to take action in person, or ask those old immortals to come out. ā€

Ba Bar'er's eyes immediately turned red, and he stared at the cat's crazy killing figure, and said coldly: "Today he is dead." After saying that, the fat body jumped high and pounced on the kitten.

Chi Meng'er gritted her teeth and shouted loudly: "Come and go, 40,000 people, and destroy this Ming army for me." ā€

The terrible sound of the beard sounded, and Chi Meng'er's military order had just been handed down, and the army had not yet been mobilized, and two large armies had already driven over. Look at their banners, the huge Xi Zhang characters and Chang Qi characters are exactly Zhang Yu's left and right armies, and they have arrived.

Fortunately, the Yuan-Mongolian coalition army, which originally surrounded the Chinese army camp of the Ming army, was surrounded by the Ming army from three directions. Especially the crazy killing poke of the kitten, a demon god, flaunting his might in Chimeng'er's back team, even more strangulated Chimeng'er's camp.

The elite 10,000 troops of the five Golden Hordes, who were preparing to assault, received the order to return to the army immediately, and their marching commander saw that the situation was not right, and prepared to converge the formation, and then watch the battle situation clearly.

Just when the 50,000-strong team was about to collect the troops, the gate of the Ming army's camp and the camp gate on the right side were open at the same time, and Ma He and Lu Feng led 10,000 iron cavalry to rush out with a roar. Ma He's horse was fast, he laughed wildly, rode his horse and rushed into the ranks of the Mongolian army, and saw a 10,000-strong man, Ma He's body jumped high, and slashed down with a heavy knife.

The heavy mace in the captain's hand slammed into the sky fiercely, and the horse and jumped up, while the captain spat out a mouthful of blood and fled away in a panicked face.

This way. Ba Bar slapped the kitten out with a palm, and the kitten laughed fiercely, and the tiger roared, and the knife suddenly jumped out of the scabbard automatically, turning into a purple light more than twenty zhang long. 'Dripping' stabbed at the bar. Ba Bar screamed, his palm was stabbed, and the blood splattered, and he turned and left. The purple light hovered in the air, and there were already more than two hundred heads on the ground, how could these Yuanmeng warriors be assassinated by a kitten flying sword?

Lu Feng was even more vigorous, carrying an iron bow and roaring, leading 10,000 elites to clash left and right. The iron bow in his hand kept firing arrows, specifically firing dark arrows at the generals in the Yuanmeng army. How powerful is his true strength, and how can those generals be able to resist his dark arrows? At the moment, they fell one after another, and those Yuanmeng armies were even more panicked.

The elite of the Golden Horde of fifty thousand. Before they could fight, they were forced to flee in the direction of their marching commander. For a time, the formation of the Yuan-Mongolian coalition army was in chaos.

The dull sound of the golden drum sounded, and the golden dragon flag in the Ming military camp was raised. Suddenly, there was a loud roar on the grassland, and Zhu Di personally led the Dizhong Army Brigade to cover the Yuanmeng coalition army.

Bai Xiaoyi, Sixiao, Zhou and other masters of the brocade guards tightly guarded Zhu Di, who was in full armor, and watched Zhu Di wave the broken jade knife. Broke out two feet of sword qi and rolled up the heads one by one......

The arrows were in the air, and the flashes of swords and guns illuminated the entire grassland, and the 400,000 armies on both sides collided violently.

The 50,000 elites of the Golden Horde seemed to want to preserve their strength, retreating back again and again, and they were willing to clash with the elite ironclad cavalry led by Lu Feng and them. Chimeng'er's cavalry was disrupted by simultaneous attacks from four directions, and the team was in a mess, and it was impossible to organize an effective attack.

The arrows of both sides flew indiscriminately through the air, and the archers of the Ming army were obviously a few points stronger than those of the Yuanmeng army. The quality and strength of the arrows are much stronger, plus the armor of the Ming army is much better than the leather armor of the thorns, and they shoot at each other for half an hour. Yuan Meng suffered heavy losses, leaving thousands of corpses behind, and retreated towards the rear in a disorderly manner.

Once the formation is loosened, it can no longer stop Lu Feng, Xiaomaoma and Zhang Yujianneng The desperate impact of the five fierce tigers, Chimeng'er's Chinese army is gradually unstable, and retreats to the rear helplessly. The chaotic soldiers around them ran indiscriminately, hindering the footsteps of the Yuanmeng elite, and they could not organize effective resistance at all.

Chi Meng'er looked at the elite of the 50,000 Golden Horde who were gradually leaving the battlefield, and roared angrily: "If you attack the flank of the Southern Barbarians now, we can win, what are you doing retreating now? Damn bastard, what are you doing here?"

A cloud of blood mist suddenly burst from a place more than a dozen feet in front of him, and the kitten rushed to a place not far from Chi Meng'er with an iron rod covered in blood, like a demon. Wielding an iron rod to smash the iron rods of more than fifty nearby soldiers and kittens, he roared wildly towards the sky: "Chimeng'er, your grandfather came over here, come over and have a good comparison with your tiger master...... I'm going to smash your head and eat your brains like monkeys!"

The tyrannical words, the crazy killing and poking of the kitten's iron rod, every rise and fall brought up a wave of blood several feet high, which filled the air, and the entire grassland seemed to fall into a sea of blood.

Lu Feng also howled frantically, he threw away the iron bow in his hand, pulled out the Remnant Sky Sword, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi seven or eight zhang long rolled up in the air, and waves of blood rolled up in the air. He shouted frantically: "Brothers, cut off Chimeng'er's head, grandpa, I invite him to the best painting boat in Taitan River for half a year." ā€

The internal strength is like thunder, and in Zhu Di's long laughter, the 200,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty shouted angrily: "Cut off Chimeng'er's head, hahaha, Lord Haha, please ask us to go to Taitan River to find the girl." ā€

Blood rained down, 400,000 weapons continued to enter the human body, and then they were pulled out again, and with each wave, a long string of blood beads were thrown into the sky. Countless blood droplets slowly sprinkled down the grassland, and blood-red rain fell on the grassland. The body of every warrior, alive or dead, was smeared with a thick layer by this cheap liquid......

Zhu Di opened his mouth happily and took a wild breath of the blood rain falling from the sky, and his broken jade knife also burst into a dazzling blood light. In the bloody wind and rain in the sky, Zhu Di looked up to the sky and shouted: "The sons and daughters of the Ming Dynasty kill and kill, kill and kill clean, these Yuanmeng Tartars, I should be drunk with you." ā€

"In today's battle, we should work hard to kill the enemy and completely pacify the northern country. ā€

"Wow. ā€

The 200,000 Ming troops suddenly responded to the order, and waved the weapons in their hands even more frantically.

The blood rain became even more rampant.