Zeng Yunfeng sat on a big rock, and the Beggar Gang rebels around the surrounding Beggar Gang Israeli army were clearing out the remaining Mongolian Tartar soldiers.

Some people even finished the wailing Mongolian soldiers, and cursed and said, "Damn, I've chopped my sword and rolled it up. These Mongolian soldiers are really hard."

"Forget it, yours is also called a treasure sword. I don't know who I touched it from!"

"Oh, when will I get a Qianjitang sword? The Qianjitang sword is really a good knife. I don't have a sword in my body, so it's really inconsistent with my armor." The man said and touched

I touched the armor on my body and was extremely satisfied.

Blood dripped from his armor, and blood had already formed a blood scab at the edge along the gathering of the armor.

But this man didn't care at all, but he cared about his treasure armor.

Another man looked at the armor on the bearded man in front of him and was envious.

Although the armor is covered with scars, the man knows that this thing is their second life.

For those of them who have joined the Beggars' Rebel Army, BMW, sword and armor are the things they want most in their hearts.

Unfortunately, although the Beggar Sect Qianjitang is good at forging, there are only 3,000 pairs of armor and swords, and only 3,000 people can get it.

All of these 3,000 people are brave men. This time, there are nearly tens of thousands of people who came to Kaifeng, Henan to step on the Yellow River. How could so many people get this armor and sword?

The bearded man touched his armor and lifted the blood scabs on it. He sighed that this armor was really as good as a martial arts master to protect him, otherwise he might have already been last night.

It's cold here.

Kong Wen stood beside Zeng Yunfeng, looking at the corpses all over the ground, sighed in his heart, silently closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Shaolin Temple is a place for Buddhist practice, but now it has become a purgatory, sin, sin.

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The corpses all over the ground have almost covered the Shaoshi Mountain. The Mongolian soldiers under Wang Baobao are very elite. The rebels from the Beggars' Sect fought with them all night. They were at the same time, and there were also the help of martial arts people in the martial arts world.

This is the case, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 for self-destruction.

At this time, several people wearing armor came over, and Chen Youliang, the leader, had a very obvious change in his expression and face.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Chen Youliang's face and smiled slightly.

Chen Youliang knelt on one knee in front of Zeng Yunfeng and bowed: "Fortunately, my subordinates have not been humiliated. They have surrounded and annihilated all the troops brought by King Chahanhan and Wang Baobao of Ruyang, but..."

Zeng Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Youliang and said, "But what?"

"The helm leader forgives his crime, but Wang Baobao and Ruyang King Chahan, we did not find their bodies, so we thought we had escaped!"

Zeng Yunfeng patted Chen Youliang on the shoulder and said, "Forget it if you didn't find it!"

As he said that, Zeng Yunfeng stood up, looked around and said, "Cleaning the battlefield as soon as possible. In addition, Feiying's letter to Ma Rong, Ma Ning and Qin Lu will gather in Kaifeng Prefecture. I will see Kaifeng planted our flag in seven days.

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"Yes!" Chen Youliang bowed.

Although Chen Youliang was depressed, how could Zeng Yunfeng not know what he thought was in his heart?

Wang Baobao and Ruyang Wang Chahan thought that it was not really possible to escape, but Chen Youliang did it deliberately.

The rebels in the Beggars' Sect are not just Chen Youliang, but many. Of course, Chen Yongliang wants to raise the enemy and respect himself.

Ma Ning, Ma Rong and Qin Lu did not match Chen Youliang when it comes to leading troops and conspiracy. Chen Youliang stood out among them in a short time and has become the best among them.

However, now that the war is approaching, Zeng Yunfeng cannot blame Chen Youliang.

It is nothing to let Wang Baobao or Ruyang King Chahan go away. The most elite troops in King Ruyang's hands were annihilated at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Zeng Yunfeng believed that Henan would be wiped out. Now, what he needed is to seize the Central Plains as soon as possible, accumulate cavalry and food, and resist the next battle?

At the same time, Zeng Yunfeng also believed that the Yuan court would mobilize a large number of troops and attack each other on both sides of the Yellow River.

Chen Youliang still needs Zeng Yunfeng at this time.

On the other hand, although the number of Taoist army in Haozhou City is not as large as that of the Beggars' Sect, it is also a huge hidden danger.

Although Zeng Yunfeng was fighting with the Mongolians in front of him, it would be bad if he turned around and was taken over by someone.

At this time, he walked to Zeng Yunfeng alone. She was the spider wearing a mask. She was also covered in blood. However, the bloodstains did not bring her any ugly appearance, but instead made the spider feel a little more heroic.

Zhu'er bowed and said, "The master, the commander Li Feng comes to hand over the order!"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Zhu'er in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay!" He said, and took Xing Tieling and asked, "How many people were dissatisfied last night!"

Zhu'er lowered her head and said, "A total of twenty-three people were all killed on the spot."

"Okay, well done!"

At this time, many martial arts sects gathered around Zeng Yunfeng.

Looking at Shaoshishan with corpses all over the ground, everyone was silent. They couldn't believe that they had fought such a big battle.

Although many of them were injured and were seriously injured, some of them were even hit by cannons and their bodies could not be found, but they won.

Zeng Yunfeng bowed and said, "Thank you all the martial arts colleagues for their help. Ying Wugui thanked him here."

Zeng Yunfeng said and bowed to the ground.

In any case, many martial arts people made great efforts in this Shaoshishan Battle, helping Sun Wukong's Beggar Gang's rebel army reduce a lot of losses.

However, they suffered heavy casualties, of course, this is in line with Zeng Yunfeng's interests.

What he needs is a martial arts world where martial arts people are gradually weak, and at least thirty years will be given to him. These thirty years are the process of a country starting to consolidate its foundation.

Tang Wenliang wiped the blood from his face and said, "Gangmaster Ying is too polite. The brutal rule of overthrowing the Mongolian Tartars is what my martial arts people in the world think, but we are weak, and only Gangmaster Ying is the only one.

Only such a majestic person dares to pull the rebel army against the court.”

"Although we can't help in this regard, we will never drag you down." Tang Wenliang said righteously.

Zeng Yunfeng knew that this old man was not very scheming, he was a little straightforward and spoke more aggressively, but he could easily deal with it after touching his temper.

Zeng Yunfeng accepted his kindness.

He Taichong also bowed his hands and said tiredly: "Gang Ying, this battle is over, and I need to rush back to heal my wounds."

"The Kunlun Sect has suffered heavy losses. I guess it will not be able to help the leader of Gang Ying for a while!
Chapter completed!