The blood mixed with the soil, turning into large swaths of blood mist, and the light of swords and spears turned into thousands of snow waves, colorful and stirring.
The earth trembles, the soul trembles, the fight between life and death sings an elegy for life.
The Tianxia Hui attack came too suddenly, was planned for a long time, and attacked in the dark of night.
After experiencing internal strife and consumption, the Golden Family's morale has long been exhausted, and its strength is no longer what it used to be. They are immersed in the glory of the past.
The consequences of such a gap are fatal.
What's even more fatal is that the vanguard sent by Xiongba is not Tianshuangtang and Shenfengtang, but Feiyuntang.
In front of tens of thousands of people in Feiyun Hall, there was a young man sitting on a tall horse with a flapping cloak. His whole body exuded an aura that blended with darkness, as if he was the incarnation of death.
Hall Master Feiyun! Bu Jingyun!
Under his leadership, five thousand fine cavalry rushed out in the form of a huge black whirlpool, stabbing at the Mongolian army that had just formed its formation in a hurry.
It's a thorn.
Vertical piercing and cross-attacking, Feiyuntang at this moment is like a victorious army that has been tempered on the battlefield. Under the leadership of a killing god, it is carrying out pervasive attacks on the enemy's whole body, killing every move, without any traces.
mercy.
Bu Jingyun used his palms, but Feiyuntang used spears. The dense forest of spears was cruel, cruel, violent and merciless, like a pack of evil wolves, forever devouring everything in front of them tirelessly.
"Jingyun is really my good disciple!"
At this moment, not to mention that the Mongolian army was defeated, even the overlord subconsciously showed fear.
Qin Shuang has been training him with him since he was a child, taking it one step at a time, but that's all. His two disciples, Feng and Yun, are truly amazingly talented. In just ten years, they have become better than their masters.
With Xiong Ba's suspicion and caution, he naturally had to take precautions. Not only did he reserve all three martial arts skills, he was also prepared to sow discord between his fellow apprentices so that they could not work together and pose a threat to him.
However, when he thought of Ni Bodhisattva's criticism for the rest of his life, Xiong Ba felt at ease. Fengyun needed to rely on him, and his vision had to be broader.
"Shuang'er! Feng'er! Go! Don't let me down!"
"yes!"
Orders were issued one after another, and the kamikaze cavalry rushed out with a graceful attitude of stepping through the void, and violently collided with the fine cavalry brought in from Mongolia for support.
One of the two sides is in the grasslands, the other is in the Western Regions. They are both warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. There is nothing fancy about this kind of impact.
The moment the two cavalrymen met, there was a bang, and a whirlwind rose from the ground and swept in all directions.
Tianshuangtang, on the other hand, was full of archers, whistling sharp arrows that burned away the blue clouds, shattered the momentum of Muye, rushed into the vast sky, carried the strong hunting wind, and plunged into the chest of the Mongolian cavalry.
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Not long after, the Mongols began to flee in all directions, while Tianxiahui pursued them and slaughtered them wantonly.
For a time, the entire war situation was like a reappearance of the Tumubao Incident, except this time, the ones who were massacred were the Mongols.
"The gang is organized and trained to this point, and it is no different from the imperial army."
Gu Cheng watched the battle and sighed.
"Kill! Kill all these Mongolian barbarians!"
Jin Xiangyu looked excited, waving his fists and roaring repeatedly.
"The Mongols have long since set in the west, so what's the point of pride in destroying them?"
Gu Cheng shook his head, and the Shanhe Sheji Seal was hung above the king's tent, covering the fate of the country.
Yaizhen let out his last scream, but it couldn't stop the torrent and quickly dissipated.
However, the amount of alien dragon energy provided was unprecedentedly small, and it was not even close to the large amount of money in the low martial arts world.
After this dragon energy is swallowed up, it cannot revive the "virtue" of the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty in the Shanhe Sheji Seal, and the people from the Great Song Dynasty world and the Great Sui Dynasty world still cannot be transported here.
Therefore, these quacks have to use what they need.
Seeing that the Mongolian army had been defeated like a mountain, and the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, Gu Cheng raised his fingers, and the shadow of the Ten Thousand Dragons Treasure House appeared: "You want this?"
Jin Xiangyu's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly and said: "If your Majesty has anything to do, please just ask and we will definitely complete it!"
Gu Chengdao: "Recruit the three most capable men under your command."
Jin Xiangyu pointed at the shopkeeper Heizi, the waiter Shunzi and the butcher Diao Buyu and said, "Here, it's them!"
Gu Cheng clapped his hands, and the Clay Bodhisattva walked out of the darkness, took out three kits, and handed them to the hands of the three of them.
After giving instructions, he picked out a jade hairpin from Wanlong's treasure house and inserted it into his gold-inlaid jade head.
Jin Xiangyu took out the Magic Mirror of Nothingness and looked at it over and over again, with a smile as bright as a flower, and shouted sweetly: "Young men, you are still not working hard! Let's enjoy the glory and wealth with Your Majesty!"
"Yes! Big sister!"
In just a few words, the king's tent was on fire. Accompanied by the biting thunder and wind, the sound of energy clashing exploded wildly. The last master of the Mongolian side was fighting tooth and nail with the world.
"Emperor Ming! Die!"
After a while, a group of fully armed guards rushed towards here, and the leader was Haerguchuk.
His eyes were filled with the sadness and anger of dying before his ambition was fulfilled, and the look he looked at Gu Cheng showed undisguised murderous intent.
"He is indeed a character, but he was born in the wrong era!"
Gu Cheng flicked his fingers.
Except for Ye Xian's respect when he was a young son, his fall out after gaining the upper hand, and his hysteria at this moment, this person is capable of bending and stretching. If he was born in the early Yuan Dynasty, or even in the late Yuan Dynasty, he would be a thirteen-winged figure.
But now, it's just a matter of submitting a petition.
"Hero is here, who dares to hurt His Majesty at all!"
Sooner or later, as soon as the last of Mongolia's elite cavalry rushed to the tent, an extremely overbearing hurricane struck directly.
Perhaps in order to have a stunning opening and let the young emperor remember his heroic appearance, Xiongba took action to regain his vitality with three points of his killer weapon!
The sky is frosty and cold, the clouds are moving fiercely, the wind is invisible, and the three very different qi energies suddenly merge into one, and as the index finger shoots out the halberd, a fierce and unparalleled qi force bursts out.
Haruguchuk felt a fatal threat and immediately changed his moves, using the four divine powers of water, fire, wind and thunder.
However, he changed quickly, and Xiongba was even more lightning-fast. With one point of strength, the three skills came out again, spurting and spinning, and pointed at the center of Haerguchuk's eyebrows.
"This king..."
The last member of the Golden Family's eyes froze, his body swayed, he fell off his horse, and his body was quickly trampled into pulp.
And Xiong Ba has already arrived in front of Gu Cheng.
Gu Cheng looked surprised: "Who is your Excellency?"
Xiongba straightened his clothes and said very solemnly: "Xiongba, a grassroots man, our ancestors once accompanied Emperor Gao to drive out the Tartars and return our Han people's land and mountains. People in the rivers and lakes call him a red-blooded heart. I am late in escorting you. I hope your majesty will forgive me!"
Gu Cheng was overjoyed: "It turns out he is a righteous man!"
Xiong Ba frowned slightly. The title of Xiong Yishi felt awkward. As expected, there was no official position in the court, but it was just inconvenient. If it were replaced by Xiong General, well...
Of course, the title is not important, substantive interests are the key. At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven said a word, which made Xiong Ba feel at ease: "It is too wronged for a righteous man to live in the mountains and wilds. Will you follow me back to the capital and worship the general as a marquis?"
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Xiongba was overjoyed, half-kneeling in the military salute, and said in a loud voice: "I have my wish, but I dare not ask you to listen. Thank you for your kindness!!!"