At this time, in addition to the noisy fire-fighting sounds from time to time outside, only Hong Qigong, who was "drowned" in the crowd, heard frequent banging and banging sounds, and from time to time, a figure flew out of the crowd.
Dongzhang took a closer look, but didn't pay much attention, and he didn't know who was inside.
At this time, Jinlun Dharma King and others were a little silent. They stared at Dongzhang who was standing opposite him and were speechless for a while. They asked themselves that they had seen someone arrogant, but they had never seen someone so arrogant.
Two people dared to assassinate the leader of an army so blatantly, and they didn't hide it, and they asked each other nakedly where the boss was?
Is this something a serious person can do?
Several people looked at each other and subconsciously glanced at the crowd of people opposite. Although the eyes of several people were instantly separated and then quickly looked away, it was such a plain look that made the people who had been staring closely
The man who was following them was captured.
Dongzhang is not stupid, he knows that if he rushes in shouting to find someone, he may not find him, and the other party will be prepared and hide.
The calmer the tone, the more the other party will relax their vigilance. No, after Dongzhang asked the question, Jinlun Dharma King and others subconsciously glanced at the other side. This is a human subconscious reaction, although they covered it up afterwards.
But Dongzhang still noticed it.
Smiling silently, Dongzhang turned his head slightly and glanced behind him.
This action frightened Jinlun Dharma King and others. Guo Jing and the old naughty boy were now standing behind Dongzhang. Seeing that he had escaped from the circle surrounded by them, Dharma King suddenly took a few steps and rushed towards Guo Jing.
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At this moment, for some reason, the Mongolian troops who had been gathered around to watch the excitement began to move. They did not rush forward in a swarm, but quickly circled around Dongzhang and the others in an orderly manner.
After a while, the crowd would separate into small groups and rush towards a few people.
Dongzhang was only a few feet away from the Mongolian soldier behind him. As the crowd was turning, more than ten spears were suddenly pointed at his vest.
Dongzhang moved his hands at the blink of an eye, and slid sideways with one arm outstretched, grabbing more than a dozen spears in one hand. He closed his arms, raised his breath and threw his arms, and with a bang, there were more than a dozen elite Mongolian soldiers holding spears.
He was thrown back by Dongzhang.
Holding more than a dozen spears in one arm, Dong Zhang turned around in a circle, and the face under the mask smiled brightly: "Is it here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongzhang's arms trembled, and more than ten spears shot out of his arms in an instant, shooting at the crowd at a very fast speed. The overbearing force caused more than ten spears to be shot through as soon as they came face to face with the Mongolian army.
people.
Moreover, after the spear penetrated the first man, it flew back unabated, like a candied haws, and each spear pierced three or four Mongolian soldiers.
This fierce counterattack frightened the Mongolian army to death. As early as when the Mongolian army turned around, Dongzhang had secretly paid attention to the place where Jinlun Dharma King and the others were looking before, and this swing of his arm was aimed at that place.
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Kublai Khan in the crowd was almost impaled to death by Dongzhang's swing of the spear. After a while, he looked at the many impaled soldiers beside him in fear. He no longer hesitated, turned around and pierced out of the crowd.
"Asshole!!!"
The eyes of Jinlun Dharma King and several other people were astonished by the sight, and they all raised their weapons and headed east to fight. Their reaction also confirmed that there must be someone unusual in the crowd just now.
With a chuckle, Dongzhang swung his sword and struck five times in a row to push back the Jinlun Dharma King and Nimo Xing who wanted to get close. Then he rushed into the crowd just now and slashed with his sword.
No one in the crowd was the enemy of Dongzhang's sword. In the flash of the sword, each and every broken body jumped into the air, and their intestines and brains were scattered all over the floor. The scene was like a Shura coming from hell to the world.
All kinds of wails and screams could not be heard incessantly. The Karmapa and Nimoxing were concerned about Kublai Khan, and they immediately rushed to Dongzhang to try to stop his massacre.
The cunning Xiaoxiangzi took advantage of the chaos and approached Zhou Botong in an attempt to snatch Guo Jing from him.
Suddenly, the place turned into a mess.
Zhou Botong held Guo Jing in one hand and fended off the Mongol elite soldiers that kept coming. Because he had to take care of Guo Jing, he could not use 10% of his skills, and he was too scared to fight.
The insidious Xiaoxiangzi tried his best to greet Guo Jing, but all of them were in his hands, which annoyed him to no end.
But Dong Zhang's side was already killing people like crazy. He cut down and killed everyone he saw, which made the Jinlun Dharma King and Nimo Xing who were chasing behind him tremble with fear.
But at this time, Kublai Khan had already left the crowd and hid at a remote tent. He stared hard at the man in gray. Kublai Khan took off his hat, turned around and called the guard, and said fiercely: "Go down here with the order."
!Whether dead or alive! Kill all those people!"
"yes!"
Watching the guards take the order and leave, Kublai Khan sat in the main seat and thought for a while, then walked out of the camp again.
As for Dong Zhang, the Mongolian soldiers could only use long weapons to deal with Dong Zhang, but they did not dare to use daggers like they did against Hong Qigong who was unarmed.
But even so, none of these soldiers can stop Dong Zhang who is like an evil ghost.
At this time, Jinlun Dharma King did not care whether he would accidentally injure friendly troops. He jumped up high and threw two wheels at Dongzhang's back with his hands.
Hearing the rapid sound of breaking through the air behind him, Dong Zhang didn't even look back, he picked up the two Mongolian soldiers in front of him and threw them back.
There was a popping sound, and the two Mongolian soldiers were cut apart by the French king's wheels. Blood sprayed in the air, and there was a brief rain of blood.
At this time, a strong palm wind suddenly erupted near Dongzhang. The sound was as terrifying as the roar of black wind, and there was a strange whistling sound.
There was a loud "boom", and dozens of Mongolian soldiers holding daggers flew out one after another, falling to the ground and unable to get up.
But it was Hong Qigong who used the most powerful move among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, 'Shocking for Hundreds of Miles', and all the Mongolian troops flew away wherever the wind passed by.
After blasting away the enemy, Hong Qigong slapped his palms on the ground and instantly turned over and flew into the sky. He quickly scanned the battlefield with his eyes in the air. When he saw the young man holding a black knife, his face changed.
Overjoyed, he shouted: "Dongzhang!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hong Qigong had actually heard Dongzhang’s voice earlier, but at that time he was being surrounded by dozens of Mongolian warriors, and his hands and feet were so busy that he had no time to speak out.
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Seeing Dongzhang at this time, Hong Qigong couldn't help but be overjoyed and blurted out.
Hearing the sound, Dongzhang glanced at Hong Qigong in the air, but did not respond, just nodded slightly.
Zhou Botong was extremely happy when he saw Hong Qigong. He pulled his neck and shouted: "Old beggar!! Come and help!! Your disciple has been poisoned!!"
After Zhou Botong shouted this, Hong Qigong was shocked to realize that Guo Jing was unconscious and lying on his back in Zhou Botong's arms. The scene was very dangerous.
No longer hesitating, he took a stance in mid-air and used the move 'Flying Dragon in the Sky'. This move was extremely powerful and struck down from above. It took Guo Jing three days to learn it.
But with a loud bang, a crowd of people underneath was scattered by Hong Qigong's palm and fell to the ground. Hong Qigong spread out his body and rushed left and right to Zhou Botong's end, with silhouettes of people flying everywhere he passed.
They were all shot away by Hong Qigong.
It can be seen that the claim of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms as the most powerful palm technique in the world is not unfounded.
Arriving in front of Zhou Botong, Hong Qigong slightly bent his left leg, bent his right arm inward, made a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a cry. This was exactly what he had done in his most famous work, "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon."
Kang Long regretted it and slapped Xiao Xiangzi beside him with one palm.
The violent wind from the palm stung Xiaoxiangzi's face. Seeing the force of the palm, Xiaoxiangzi was so frightened that his scalp went numb. Seeing that there was no way to escape, he had no choice but to hold up the mourning stick in his hand in front of him.
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boom!!!
The steel rod in Xiaoxiangzi's hand was broken by Hong Qigong's palm, causing him to fly upside down instantly. He was coughing blood in the air, and he had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
After smashing several Mongolian soldiers behind him, Xiaoxiangzi stood up staggeringly, looking at the broken mourning stick in his hand, his heart was filled with shock.
After blasting out a palm, Hong Qigong didn't even look at Xiao Xiangzi. He reached out and took Guo Jing from Zhou Botong's arms. He lowered his head and glanced at his disciple whose face had turned dark. Hong Qigong's face was extremely ugly.
Zhou Botong naturally knew that Guo Jing was deeply poisoned at this time. With his hands free, he kept guarding Hong Qigong and shouted: "Old beggar! My sworn brother is in an emergency now! Please escort him out first!"
Hong Qigong subconsciously glanced at the young man who was killing the Mongolian army in the distance with his sword, and asked: "What about you?"
"Don't worry, if Dong Xiaozi and I want to leave, these people can't stop us!" Zhou Botong shouted as he kicked over the Mongolian soldiers who were trying to rush forward.
After thinking in silence for a while, Hong Qigong said in a deep voice: "Okay then, I'll take the first step, and you guys should be careful!"
After saying that, they fought their way out of the siege under the escort of Zhou Botong. Seeing that Hong Qigong was about to escape, Jinlun Dharma King and Nimo Xing also turned around and rushed here.
On the way, Hong Qigong carried Guo Jing and jumped onto a war horse that was passing by in a panic. The panicked war horse suddenly realized that there was someone on its back. It was so frightened that it kept neighing and raised its front legs high.
At this time, the Mongolian No. 1 wrestler Hardan Batel came to the side of the war horse with a giant ax in hand. He raised the giant ax high in the cold light and aimed at the horse's neck with the axe.
Seeing this, Hong Qigong was a little helpless. His sight was blocked by the horse's head, so he had no choice but to stop him.
When the ax fell, the horse's head would definitely be in danger. He was about to lift Guo Jing to vault, but there was a crisp sound.
A dark red black knife appeared ghostly in front of the war horse, holding the huge battle ax firmly. Seeing this black knife blocking the way, the strong man holding the huge ax with both hands was full of milk.
Even with all his strength, he couldn't move the battle ax downwards at all.
The young man next to him was still holding a sword with one hand. This sight frightened the strong man to death. He was one of the strongest in the army, and the tomahawk in his hand weighed more than seventy kilograms. If he threw it away, he would be very strong.
It is said to have a strength of several hundred kilograms.
But the young man next to him remained motionless. He held the black knife in one hand and held his battle ax firmly. One was cutting from top to bottom, and the other was pushing from bottom to top. Anyone with common sense would know which side to use.
has more power.
Moreover, the size of the two weapons gives people a disharmonious visual impact.
While the big men were secretly fighting each other, Zhou Botong shouted: "Let's go!!"
Hearing this, Hong Qigong no longer hesitated. He picked up the reins and reined in his horse and rushed out. When he passed by Dong Zhang, he said softly with complex eyes: "Be careful."
"Um."
Dongzhang replied calmly, raised the knife and pushed the strong man backwards, causing him to stagger.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Dongzhang said softly: "Big man, you are quite strong..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of red light flashed through the air, and the strong man's huge head separated instantly, and his frightened eyes were still fixed on the young man in front of him who was shaking the knife and spitting blood.
After doing all this, Dongzhang and his two men jumped up to a tent next to them. They stared closely at the Jinlun Dharma King and others who had just arrived, and said softly: "Old naughty boy, let's make a big fuss."