After Dongzhang and Zhou Botong jumped off the cliff, they rushed all the way to the Mongolian camp. When the two came close, they did not rush to the camp immediately.
Instead, they first looked around and found the place where the Mongolian army stored hay for their war horses. After determining the target, the two quickly walked through and sneaked into the place where the hay was stored and lit a fire.
It's not that Dongzhang didn't want to find a place where the army marched to store food, but that place was heavily guarded. There were thousands of crossbowmen on the left and right, and the guards with swords all around were three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.
The place with the most exaggerated defensive power in the military camp.
If just two people went to order food, it would undoubtedly be courting death.
After all, the entire army relied on this place for food, so the commander couldn't help not paying attention to it, so Dong Zhang had to do the next best thing and burn the dry food for the Mongolian army's horses, because the guards here were not as exaggerated as the places where grain was stored.
In addition, it has not rained in the past few days. Once the dry grass is lit and the strong wind blows, the flames will rise in a flash.
To avoid meeting the large group of people, Dongzhang and the old naughty boy just wandered around the edge of the camp and clicked one place after another, because a large number of war horses could not be kept in the middle of the military camp. They were all kept on the edge of the camp, which was convenient.
Dong Zhang and the old naughty boy started fighting.
On the way, I also killed a dozen elite Mongolian soldiers, and they were all killed by Dongzhang. The old naughty boy did not kill them, either knocking them unconscious or wounding them.
But Dong Zhang was not so kind. Whenever he saw a Mongolian soldier who wanted to warn him, he would cut off his head with a knife.
Thanks to Dongzhang's decisiveness, seven or eight haystack fires had already risen to a height of three to four meters before the army could react.
But it was too late to put out the fire. The fire soaring into the sky instantly caused the horses nearby to run around in shock. Dong Zhang didn't think the chaos was enough. After lighting the fire, he jumped to where the horses were circled and slashed them with his knife.
The guardrail was broken and the horses were released.
In an instant, thousands of war horses rushed into the Mongolian military camp, and there were piles of fires rising into the sky.
For a moment, the Mongolian army was so frightened that they dispatched one after another. The experienced generals immediately arranged for personnel to calm the war horses and led a large number of men to put out the fire.
The sound of horns one after another instantly resounded throughout the Mongolian camp.
"Enemy attack!! Enemy attack!!"
One by one, the Mongolian soldiers were fully armed and rushed to the site of the fire, but at this time, Dongzhang and the old naughty boy had already disappeared. The two relied on their extraordinary height and jumped to the center of the camp without any danger.
Only then did the previous scene happen.
Kublai Khan, who was standing in the crowd, was first shocked when he heard the sound of the horn, then turned his head and looked back. At this moment, he saw the black smoke billowing from behind the military camp.
Looking at the inquiring glances of several soldiers around him, Kublai Khan secretly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, shook his head gently, and whispered: "Don't pay attention, there is no movement of a large number of people passing by, I guess it is just some
It’s just Xiaoxiao’s plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.”
After receiving the order, many soldiers did not leave for the site of the fire. Otherwise, Kublai Khan was really a hero of his generation. He was calm and steady in situations. As a superior, he immediately judged that this was just a small incident.
It's just a farce.
And the facts are indeed what he said. These fires may seem thrilling, but in fact they did not cause any harm to the Mongolian army. The only losses were hay for some war horses. They could make up for it in less than half a day. There were many people nearby.
It's hay.
And Dongzhang didn't want to severely damage the Mongolian army. He just wanted to create some chaos so that he could sneak into the camp and meet the fourth Mongolian prince.
Staring at the young man standing on the top of the tent behind him, Kublai Khan gave the soldiers around him a look.
The man understood, drew out his long knife with a swipe, pointed it at Dongzhang and shouted: "Who are you?!"
Hearing the sound, everyone turned to look at the strange man wearing a pale fox mask on his face.
Being watched by thousands of people at the same time, Dongzhang didn't react or respond at all. Instead, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Guo Jing, who was already on the verge of collapse, and thought to himself: Why is he here?
Looking at Guo Jing's condition and the fact that he didn't have any external injuries, Dong Zhang immediately concluded that he must have been poisoned.
Before Zhang Dong could think about it, the old naughty boy under the tent shouted loudly: "Brother!!"
After saying that, he rushed out.
Seeing this, Dongzhang sighed helplessly and whispered: "Trouble..."
At this time, Jinlun Dharma King and Xiaoxiangzi and others had already recognized Dong Zhang, and Jinlun Dharma King shouted loudly: "Dong Zhang!!"
"Fire arrows!! Take him down!!!"
The Dharma King knew that Dongzhang's arrival would definitely cause unpredictable changes. At this time, Guo Jing was already a piece of meat on the board, and he did not want Dongzhang to intervene and ruin his encirclement and suppression of Guo Jing.
When Kublai Khan heard the Dharma King's words, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he stared at the young man standing in the tent with bright eyes.
At this time, there was a whistling sound, and hundreds of arrows flew across the sky towards Dongzhang.
Eyes narrowed, Zhou Botong had just jumped out with his front feet, and Dong Zhang followed suit with his hind feet. He tapped his feet lightly, and before the arrow arrived, he had already spun around and dived into the crowd.
He and Zhou Botong formed an upper and lower line and rushed into the crowd.
Zhou Botong was on the ground and Dong Zhang was in the air. They attacked Guo Jing almost at the same time.
Dongzhang was like a human-shaped tornado, holding the long knife in his hand, spinning his body and killing more than ten Mongolian soldiers. Wherever he passed, there were corpses with severed arms and legs.
He cut out countless sword shadows with his body.
Knowing that the person coming from Dongzhang was not good, Jinlun Dharma King did not hesitate to swing his iron wheel at Guo Jing quickly. In order to avoid an accident, he wanted to immediately take Guo Jing and win the title of "Mongolia's First Warrior".
Xiao Xiangzi, who was beside him, also screamed in anxiety when he saw this. Then he straightened his legs without bending his knees. He jumped high in the air and hit Guo Jing's head with the wail stick in his hand.
Seeing that the two men were anxious to take action, Nimoxing, who was standing beside Guo Jing, was naturally not willing to lag behind. He rolled forward and hit the ground, and swung the iron snake in his hand upwards towards Guo Jing's chin.
These three people all rushed to take Guo Jing's life. With the arrival of Dongzhang, they no longer dared to have any hope of capturing Guo Jing alive. They rushed to kill one after another, all hoping to win the title of the 'No. 1 Warrior of Mongolia'.
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Bian flew over, but he was hallucinating, and he waved his hand without thinking.
But now he is like a drunk person, his judgment ability is very poor, these two palms naturally hit the air, but the timing of the attack was too late, and the iron wheel had not yet flown.
Seeing the three masters working together to kill his sworn brother Guo Jing, Zhou Botong's eyes were about to burst, but he was still far away from getting support, so he couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Brother!!! Wake up!!"
Trying to wake up Guo Jing's mind with a loud voice.
Dong Zhang, who was spinning rapidly in the air at this moment, naturally saw the situation on Guo Jing's side. He started a little later than Zhou Botong. Zhou Botong couldn't reach Guo Jing, so Dong Zhang couldn't reach him either.
Just because Guo Jing can't be reached doesn't mean that Dongzhang has no way to save him. Don't forget that Dongzhang also has a long knife with a length of 1.6 meters in his hand. Seeing that the situation is critical, Dongzhang throws out the mysterious sword in his hand without hesitation.
The iron knife was thrown in front of Guo Jing. The moment the long knife was released, Dong Zhang quickly grabbed the knife rope on the handle.
Just hearing a terrifying roar of "buzz", the black iron sword quickly pierced Guo Jing's body and hit the ground for three minutes. The long sword accurately shot away the whizzing iron wheel, and the handle of the sword was more than three meters long.
On the other end of the knife rope was Dong Zhang hanging in mid-air.
Taking advantage of the pulling force of the black iron sword that had already penetrated the ground, Dongzhang pulled the end of the knife rope with his hand, swung his body in mid-air, and instantly reached the handle of the knife.
But when he saw Dongzhang squatting with one foot on the handle of the knife, Xiaoxiangzi was able to leap in front of Guo Jing.
Because he was the second one to take action and Jin Lun Dharma King was the first, his attack was two breaths later than Dharma King's Iron Wheel.
At this time, he was leaping high in the air and saw Dongzhang standing on the long knife to block Guo Jing. He was so angry that he screamed: "Get away!!"
"Hey, if you have the ability, come and try it, you bitch..." Dongzhang bent his knees and squatted on the handle of the knife, clapped his palms together and stood in front of him, then separated his hands and put them back together, and when he shot again,
The left and right hands were firing forward quickly like machine guns, firing out seven or eight traces of phaseless tribulation in an instant.
Boo hoo hoo hoo!!!!
Hot air waves shot towards Xiaoxiangzi in mid-air one after another. He was so frightened that he immediately raised the mourning stick in his hand to protect his vitals, and his body curled up in mid-air to avoid expanding the impact area.
Puff puff puff!!!
Most of Dongzhang's finger strikes were blocked by Xiao Xiangzi with his mourning stick, and the remaining few finger strikes were fired back against his clothes. The finger forces tore his clothes apart the moment they brushed against them.
, and bursts of blue smoke came out.
Although Xiao Xiangzi was not injured, Guo Jing was furious when Dong Zhang blocked him. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he handed the mourning stick in his hand forward and pressed the button to expand. The front end of the steel rod sprayed out instantly.
A large area of poisonous sand emerged.
And how could Dong Zhang, who had been guarding him, let him succeed easily? He flicked his sleeve with his left hand, and a violent wind roared out. The poisonous sand could not even enter Dong Zhang's body, and it all fell back.
Floating away, Xiaoxiangzi was so frightened that he jumped back to avoid the poisonous sand.
At this time, Nimoxing had also turned forward and was about to attack the unconscious Guo Jing with an iron snake in his hand.
Dongzhang didn't even look at this, he reached back and grabbed Guo Jing's collar and wanted to throw it away. At this time, Guo Jing thought Dongzhang was an enemy and actually waved his hand in an attempt to slap Dongzhang's hand away.
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Frowning lightly, Dongzhang let go and pointed a finger at his palm. When he wanted to use his palm again, he quickly grabbed his collar and threw him back.
Let Zhou Botong catch him as he rushes towards him.
With Dongzhang's intervention, Nimoxing's attack naturally failed.
Since then, the alliance of the three masters has been completely dismantled by Dongzhang with one person.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that Guo Jing had been picked up by Zhou Botong, who had arrived. Dongzhang jumped off the sword lightly, stretched out his hand to pull back his hair that had been blown away, and then pulled out the black iron sword on the ground and put it on his shoulder.
He stared at the stern face of Jinlun Fa Wangdao across from him with sharp eyes.