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Eighty-three, the flame enchantress vs the princess of Astille Haibie (2)

Yu Wenhui was also a little hungry. He ate two pieces of mutton and drank a bottle of milk wine. Then he remembered and asked: "Farewell sister A Cihai! How did you get to the battle formation? Although my right army is fighting

You are young, but you often encounter enemies of the Jin Kingdom, so you should go back quickly."

Of course Aci Haibie was unwilling to go back, and said: "I have also learned horse riding and archery since I was a child, and I have more than a thousand soldiers under my command. The generals of the Jin Kingdom can do nothing. I don't want to go back, I want to stay and help you fight the war."

Although Yu Wenhui had a slight headache, he felt that it was okay to let A Cihai stay. His army advanced slowly. Although they fought hard to cooperate with the middle and left armies, they almost did not compete with the powerful troops of the Jin Kingdom.

, there is no large army of the Jin Kingdom nearby, only some small and unsightly troops, and it cannot be said that there is any danger.

According to Yu Wenhui's fighting style, naturally he can't say that he has any merit. The major achievements were taken away by the left army and the center army. He never thought about competing with these arrogant generals for battle glory. Instead, he was happy to mop up the two armies after they passed by.

In the rear, he collected the defeated troops of the Jin Kingdom and occupied the cities. After he captured these cities, of course he would not let them out again.

Therefore, although Yu Wenhui could not defeat the Left Route Army and the Center Route Army in battle, his strength was constantly expanding. He had subdued as many as 40,000 to 50,000 surrendered troops and occupied more than ten cities.

The Mongols were accustomed to herding cattle and sheep, and had little interest in the cities of the Jin and Song Dynasties.

Historically, if a group of Han generals who surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty had not repeatedly described the prosperity of the Southern Song Dynasty and enshrined countless gold and silver wealth, which strengthened the hearts of the Yuan Dynasty commanders, the Mongols would have been timid in taking over the Central Plains.

Genghis Khan promised to make him King of the Song Dynasty, but Yu Wenhui wanted to go even further and wanted to annex the rich land of the Jin Kingdom. According to the historical trend, he might not be able to do this.

On the morning of the next day, Yu Wenhui was listening to the military intelligence report from his subordinates. Suddenly, a soldier panted and reported: "Wanhu! It's not good. Princess Axihaibie and Princess Amis Herodotus are fighting."

Yu Wenhui was stunned for a moment, then turned pale with fright. He hurriedly used Qinggong to rush out of the big tent. He didn't even have time to lift the curtain of the big tent. He shot out a chopping palm and shook the sheepskin curtain into pieces all over the sky. He was like a leopard.

Jumped out.

"Oops! Why did they start fighting? How could Azhi Hai be Kou Feifei's opponent? Don't let her beat her to death... That would be terrible."

Yu Wenhui used Qinggong, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at the liveliest place in the camp. From a distance, he saw countless soldiers surrounding a huge field. Two war horses roared and neighed in the center of the field, with special hooves and a very majestic sound.

Two female generals on horseback each held a long sword and were fighting fiercely. The swords were shining and their swords were shadowing, and it was extremely fierce.

Yu Wenhui only took one look and couldn't help but feel horrified. Concubine Kou was holding a saber and A Cihai was wielding a spear. The battle was in full swing and it was difficult to distinguish.

Concubine Kou did not spare any effort. The Flame Enchantress character card she used showed her subtle and mysterious sword skills. Driven by the infinite bright fire of the inner strength and mental skills secretly taught by the Zoroastrian Cult, the sword energy was sharp, the sword was swift and the horse was fast, with just one breath.

He can execute seven or eight swords in a row, and his sword skills are obviously mixed with the moves of the moon-climbing and star-catching hand.

The spear in A Cihaibie's hand is almost twice as heavy as Kou Feifei, and is two and a half meters long. It is a weapon used by fierce generals to rush into battle. The spear is completely black, but it has a faint layer of strange patterns.

The spear handle is coiled to the spear point, which is nearly forty centimeters long. It is shaped like a thick-ridged dagger and exudes a chilling air. It is actually a precious weapon, and it is unknown how much force value it can add.

A Qi Haibie has a tall and jade-like body, a suit of rust-red soft armor, and twin fox tails fluttering on the temples. He has a dashing and heroic appearance, and the spear technique he uses is clumsy and sharp. Although Yu Wenhui has never seen it before, he can recognize this spear technique at a glance. It is not inferior to the unique martial arts such as Angry Dragon Spear Technique, Fire Dry Hundred Strikes, and Moon Wolf Spear Technique.

A Cihai's other martial arts actually reached five stars. He was extremely hard-hitting. He opened and closed the spear in his hand, creating a fierce momentum for a decisive battle. Even Kou Feifei's martial arts could not gain the slightest advantage.

"When did A Qihai's martial arts become so high? Why didn't the system prompt?"

Yu Wenhui was shocked, but he did not dare to stand by and watch. Whoever got hurt by the other of the two women would be a big trouble for him. He drew out his narrow-edged spear and was about to charge into the battle, and separated the two women, when he heard a soft voice behind him. The voice said: "Consort! Do you need help from the monk?"

Yu Wenhui heard that it was Mongolia's National Preceptor Tong Wuchen, and he immediately said: "Please help me stop Princess Amis Herodotus from the National Preceptor." Of course, the dignity cannot be compared to that of A Qi Haibie, but it is not something that ordinary people can humiliate.

Yu Wenhui asked Yu Wuchen to stop him. Since the Mongolian national master had a respected position, there was no problem.

Aqi Haibie was Genghis Khan's favorite daughter, and her four brothers were all in charge of the military. Jiu Wuchen didn't dare to go against her at all, so naturally she had to let Yu Wenhui come in person to "shock" her.

The two masters each used Qinggong to rush to the battlefield. Yu Wenhui took advantage of the exchange of moves between Herodotus and Asashi Hai, and at the moment when the horse passed by the wrong horse, Yu Wenhui pounced on Asashi Haibie and shouted: "Quickly give way." Come on, don’t let this woman hurt you!”

A stupider man would definitely have tried to stop the Mongolian princess by force. How could Yu Wenhui, a smart man like him, do such a stupid thing? He rushed closer and stopped Ah Qihai. Ji Haibie stood in front of her, but with his back facing his fiancée, he swung his narrow-edged spear horizontally, making a protective gesture.

Ashan Haibie's face was like a strange flower blooming, he chuckled, pressed the heavy spear in his hand on Yu Wenhui's shoulder, and shouted: "Herodotus and I are just playing around, the prince-in-law must not be taken seriously. Come out and stop me." There’s no point in playing anymore, so I won’t play anymore!”

A Cihai put away his spear and withdrew his horses from the circle. Before leaving, his laughter was like a silver bell, as if he had won.

Concubine Kou was stopped by Wu Zhen. The great monk of the Mongolian National Normal University did not have the status of Yu Wenhui, nor was he as lucky as Yu Wenhui. He had to use the bright light of the sun to forcefully stop the Persian princess.

Concubine Kou had no intention of stopping. The long-handled and narrow-edged sword in her hand brought up scorching air and struck the bald head in front of her with one blow after another, as if the two had an inextricable hatred.

Although Wu Zhen was slightly better in martial arts, he was quite busy for a while. This great monk was also a very smart person. He immediately guessed why Princess Amis Herodotus from Persia was so angry. It was because Yu Wenhui rushed up to protect A Ci Haibie.


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