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Chapter 325 Great Victory

"coming!"

Murong Fu suddenly said, standing on the high platform to rest, he looked towards the northeast.

A large number of cavalry appeared on a hill. Everyone was dressed in white and half of their white cloaks, showing their status as elite cavalry.

At first, there was a woman wearing a complete white cloak and an elegant outfit. Her hair was tied high on the back of her head. The end of her bun swayed back and forth as the horses moved. Her eyes were full of heroic spirit. She was Shang Xiuxun.

This time she changed her outfit, but what remained unchanged was her heroic appearance.

"Soldiers of Pegasus Ranch! Defeat the Mongolian army in one go! Kill Brother Meng!"

Shang Xiuxun drew his sword in his hand, gave a sweet shout, and glanced at the camp from a distance. There seemed to be a person standing on the high platform. His pretty face blushed slightly, and he felt very excited for some reason. He urged his horse to take the lead.

OK.

"Defeat the Mongolian army! Kill Brother Meng!"

Fifteen thousand elite cavalry shouted in unison and galloped towards Meng Ge.

Meng Ge's pupils shrank, he had not expected the sudden appearance of reinforcements.

"There are other forces nearby! They dare to attack my army! How is that possible!"

The ordering soldiers blew the horns repeatedly and mobilized the cavalry to intercept the Pegasus warriors.

After receiving the flying pigeon from Shang Xiuxun, Murong Fu kept in touch with him.

At this moment, the rested cavalry and generals in the camp were already ready to go.

"Warriors, kill Brother Meng and relieve the siege of Xiangyang!"

The reason why the camp was built so quickly was because Murong Fu spent his "influence points" to build it directly. With a wave of his hand, the entrance to the camp was originally blocked by layers of obstacles, and could only be blocked by a large block of horses placed outside the war. In an instant,

Disappear from place.

"drive!"

The cavalry generals shouted loudly and took the lead to rush out, knocking over countless Mongolian soldiers who could not dodge, and forcibly stepped on a path of flesh and blood.

"Give me a horse!"

Yang Guo jumped on a passing war horse and casually threw the soldiers on it against the camp wall.

"Haha, I'm sorry, brother, I'll buy you a drink when I come back!"

The target is Brother Meng! He rides his war horse and rushes straight towards the target.

This is the task assigned to him by his master. At this young age, he is eager to make achievements and become famous all over the world. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

The two groups of elite cavalry that had been gathering momentum for a long time and exerting force at the same time were simply not something that Meng Ge's cavalry could resist at this moment. Although they could recover their physical strength, the upper limit of their physical strength continued to decrease after a day of fighting, and their mental fatigue exceeded their physical body. Encountered

The two groups of cavalry, which were almost intact, were immediately killed and cut through a bloody path.

If there was only the Jingling Army, the Mongolian army might be able to stop the cavalry attack by relying on their numerical advantage and the thickness of the military formation. However, the sudden appearance of the Pegasus Ranch soldiers caused Meng to urgently mobilize a large number of cavalry to intercept, which caused

Feeling the emptiness of the formation, at this moment, the Jingling cavalry could no longer be stopped from rushing out of the camp.

Meng Ge's eyes condensed, and he instantly saw the situation clearly. Faced with such a dangerous situation, he decisively left behind his own soldiers and fled alone.

With this escape, the army will be defeated?

So what, he is the son of the Great Khan, and his life is more precious than others!

As long as he survives, it doesn't matter if all his men die. Unexpectedly, Brother Ali almost ruined his family in the Qing Dynasty in the north, but the Great Khan did not blame him, and soon there were another hundred thousand troops!

"Where to go!"

Yang Guo learned Murong Fu's "human and horse unity" technique, and soon took the lead in breaking through the Mongolian positions.

"This road is blocked!"

Suddenly, a sound as thick as a giant bell rang out, and then an unstoppable evil wind hit. Yang Guo flew to avoid it, and when he sat down, his horse was sent flying ten meters away, and he died on the spot.

The power of the palm is astonishing.

"King Jinlun!"

Yang Guo landed, already holding the heavy sword in his hand, his eyes focused and he recognized the person.

"Yes, it's Lao Na."

The two flywheels were thrown out with an unpleasant "crack" sound, and Jinlun Dharma King held one wheel in each hand and rushed towards Yang Guo who split the two wheels.

boom--

The sword wheels struck each other heavily, and both of them were shaken at the same time. Their feet sank, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.

The energy of Dui Hong was scattered in all directions, and the grass around the place where the two of them were was reduced by 30%, and the broken grass blades were flying in the air.

Both of them were good at strength. The black iron heavy sword wielded by Yang Guo weighed 380 kilograms but was like nothing. Jin Lun Dharma King's "Dragon Elephant Po Ruo Gong" had been practiced to the tenth level and was extremely powerful. This blow was extremely powerful.

With the addition of internal strength, the confrontation turned out to be an uneventful situation.

"Haha, so happy! This is the first time that I have encountered people from the Central Plains who are as powerful as me. You Central Plains people are too cunning and not as powerful as me, so you just attack me from other places, forcing me to defend, so that I can't fully exert myself.

own strength."

Jin Lun Dharma King appeared to be in high spirits and full of fighting spirit.

"Get out of my way!"

Yang Guo had no intention of fighting with him. Brother Meng was riding away over there, and he could not allow him to waste time. In anger, Yun Shi tried his best, and slightly rose into the air, and the black iron heavy sword drew a round circle in the air.

The trajectory was hit hard on the head.

There are naturally flaws in his move, but with the heavy sword hitting his head, no one dares to attack Yang Guo's body at this time - if he can't kill the enemy with one blow, then he will not be able to deal with the heavy sword hitting him in the future.

Making adequate defense may cost one's life.

In fact, Yang Guo's move was a desperate move to lure the enemy--exchanging one's own injuries for the death of the enemy!

He has ice silkworm cold energy to protect his body, which can be turned into an ice shield. Coupled with the damage reduction of the second internal skill "Star Shift", he is sure that no one can kill him directly at this moment.

boom--

I don't know if Jin Lun Dharma King saw through this trick or if he likes violence. In short, he chose to meet the enemy head-on. He held the five iron wheels tightly with both hands and faced them upwards.

This loud noise shocked the surrounding Mongolian soldiers to death within five meters.

Jin Lun Dharma King's feet were like stepping on tofu, with both soles of his feet not even touching the ground.

"Bastard bastard bastard!"

Yang Guo was so shocked that he felt uncomfortable all over, and the energy in his body seemed to disintegrate into countless small groups of deserters, making him unable to gather himself for a moment.

However, this state only lasted for a moment. His spirit was completely in a fighting state, but he was able to regain control of the dissipated true energy in his body in an instant.

He roared, becoming more and more crazy and angry. He raised the black iron heavy sword in his hands high, and he was going to launch a violent and unparalleled attack. In this attack, he would pour all his ice silkworm energy into it, even if he could not defeat the golden sword in front of him.

Lun Dharma King will also be frozen to death or even frozen to death on the spot.

What Yang Guo didn't know was that at this moment he activated a new bloodline talent - Xi Kuang, which directly immunes the negative state caused by Jinlun Dharma King's attack to contact, and his own attacks increase with emotional (mental) fluctuations.

"Disciple, you go after Brother Meng, Jinlun Dharma King will be handed over to you as your master!"

That voice that made him kind and respected came, and Yang Guo's mind came to his senses.

He immediately left Jinlun Dharma King behind without any hesitation, passed by the opponent without any precautions, and went straight to pursue Meng Ge. He met Dalba in front and tried to intercept him, but he flew away with a heavy sword.

Then put the epee into the space.

After Yang Guo regained his consciousness, he was infinitely grateful to his master. If he could not do anything about the great move he just performed, Jin Lun Dharma King, he would become a piece of meat on the chopping board.

Even if he really kills King Jinlun and loses all his internal strength, how long can he hold on when he rushes too hastily and is surrounded by Mongolian soldiers?

You know, without the blessing of internal strength, relying only on pure physical strength, the heavy sword in your hand will be exhausted in a short time.

The moment Yang Guo passed by, Jinlun Dharma King wanted to launch a giant wheel to sneak attack on him, but suddenly an invisible pressure pressed down on his head, and the hair all over his body exploded. He knew that this was his spiritual sense telling him not to act rashly!

He stood there quietly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

A familiar figure fell from the sky, and the surrounding Mongolian soldiers flew around like arrows, hitting each other head-to-head, knocking over a piece. Even the corpses of the Mongolian soldiers who fell on the ground flew outward, clearing up a piece of land in an instant.

In the open space with a radius of fifty or sixty meters, there were only the figure and the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

A Mongolian soldier did not believe in evil and quietly took a step towards the open space. In the next moment, he flew out.

"Ghost!"

"The Immortal God is in the sky, has the true God appeared?"

The morale of the surrounding Mongolian soldiers suddenly collapsed. Some were crying and shouting, some were unable to kneel down, and some fled in all directions. It was chaos.

Jin Lun Dharma King's face was bitter and somewhat disheartened: "Mr. Murong, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Your disciples are almost tied with me... That's all. Give me a good time."

The feeling of being so oppressive that he couldn't breathe just now reminded him of how he felt when facing Pa Siba and the magician Pang Ban. Yes, that was the feeling.

"Who said I was going to kill the Imperial Preceptor? As long as the Imperial Preceptor agrees to a certain condition, I will let you go back safely?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc that looked like a devil's persuasion.

"What conditions?"

Jin Lun Dharma King asked subconsciously, and then asked again after his mind cleared up: "Once you kill Brother Meng, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape afterwards."

Murong Fu's lips and teeth moved slightly, and he continued to speak into the secret through voice transmission: "After all, you are the national preceptor, and Temujin will not kill you no matter what. Whether you will be blamed in the future or die here, the national preceptor must be a smart man, no need

Tell me more below."

The two kept communicating and soon reached an agreement. Murong Fu's eyes suddenly turned into a whirlpool, implanting the seeds of spiritual suggestion into the mind of King Jin Lun.

After awakening him, the two pretended to fight together. Soon, Jinlun Dharma King was dispersed, and the Mongolian army who wanted to rescue Brother Meng but was bitten and killed indiscriminately blended in and disappeared.

"ah!"

There were faint screams in the distance.

Done!

From a distance, Yang Guo was seen walking back holding Meng Ge's head, his young face filled with excitement and glory.
Chapter completed!
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