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- On top of the battle group, Zhu Yuanzhang also ignored his identity and angrily entered the enemy's formation to kill with his sword. At this time, all the tactics of war were nonsense, and he could only make progress by killing and killing to get to Yang Xiao's side.
Wang Baobao was behind the Chinese army. Although he could not ride horses on the mountain, his general's heroic appearance was still undiminished. .
"RepayKututuo asks for an audience!" The messenger appeared.
"Oh?" Wang Baobao was startled, "Didn't he go looking for Minmin's traces? How could he be here?"
"Kudutuo was holding a woman in his arms. It turned out that he was serving the princess. He couldn't speak. He was just walking this way. We couldn't stop him."
"Don't stop him." Wang Baobao waved his arm.
With all his martial arts skills, Fan Yao cannot be stopped. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived here with Zhao Min in his arms.
He glared at Wang Baobao as if he wanted to eat him 195
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Wang Baobao smiled and said: "Master Ku, I'm sorry The art of war is like a mountain. It says when to attack, and when to attack. I didn't know that Minmin was at Guangmingding."
Fan Yao snorted and walked towards Wang Baobao with Zhao Min in his arms.
"Bold!" The sergeant beside Wang Baobao stopped in front of him and said angrily with his knife drawn.
"Quickly retreat." Wang Baobao shouted, "Master Ku has been working hard in the palace for more than ten years. He only accepts orders from his father. Even I must be polite."
Hearing this, the sergeant had no choice but to retreat.
"Is Minmin okay?" Wang Baobao asked.
Fan Yao didn't say anything, but just walked towards him.
Wang Baobao smiled and said: "By the way, you are returning Minmin to my hands No need, the two armies are at war now. This place is dangerous, you can just take Minmin back to the palace, and I will apologize to her when I get back." "
Wang Baobao really meant nothing by what he said. He just said that Zhao Min had fainted. Now that the military comes first, it is naturally not the time to take care of my sister. I think both my father and Zhao Min will understand in the future.
But Fan Yao¡¯s footsteps didn¡¯t change at all, and he still came forward step by step.
"I told you, Master Ku, this place is not suitable for recuperation. Please take Minmin away first."
Fan Yao ignored him and kept moving forward. Go faster and faster.
Wang Baobao looked at Fan Yao¡¯s expression, and suddenly his whole body was filled with excitement 195
As soon as the strong man left Ling, a kind of intuition that had been playing between the enemy and ourselves for many years, between life and death, awakened him.
¡°Save¡ªme¡ª!¡± Wang Baobao roared wildly.
But after all, the distance is too close.
At the same time as he roared. Fan Yao had already thrown Yang Buhui out of his arms. Buhui held a dagger and stabbed Wang Baobao straight with a fierce look on his face.
Wang Baobao is a general in the army, and his martial arts skills only remain at the superficial level of muscles and bones. Facing Fan Yao's vigorous throw, Yang Buhui's desperate stab showed no reaction at all.
¡°Ouch¡¡¡¡!!¡±
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Wang Baobao's left heart, he suddenly heard a roar. Like a lion's roar.
Fan Yao was so shocked that he subconsciously said: "The Lion King The Lion King The Lion King is back?!"
Under this roar. The sergeants with a radius of several hundred meters covered their ears and squatted on the ground ferociously, feeling worse than death. Yang Buhui was shocked by this. His mind was buzzing, he was in a daze, and a long sword fell to the ground.
However, after all, she had the blood of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu. At this time, she ignored the resistance and let the blood bleed from her orifices. She gritted her teeth and used her hands to fight the enemy. Finally, she attacked Wang Baobao in front of him and grabbed Wang Baobao's neck. , pinched tightly.
Wang Baobao was covering his ears while being pinched by Yang Buhui. It felt like hell.
After Fan Yao's expression flashed, he quickly used his martial arts to resist the lion's roar, and then swung his palm to kill.
It can¡¯t be Xie Xun, he is overthinking.
However, a figure was faster than him.
A man in ordinary military uniform jumped in front of Wang Baobao from more than ten meters away in one step, raised his palm and struck with just one blow
Fan Yao relied on his cruelty to do all kinds of evil and ruthlessness.
But seeing this man¡¯s methods made Fan Yao feel cold in his heart.
The man¡¯s palm definitely hit Yang Buhui¡¯s neck. Yang Buhui was hit by the lion¡¯s roar and his facial features were half-blind, but he just strangled Wang Baobao without any resistance.
"The man's attack can no longer be described as simple This chapter struck Yang Buhui on the neck Just like an ordinary woman chopping vegetables, everything is as it should be, with a kind of quiet and terrifying cruelty.
Bu Regret suffered this blow. In an instant, the muscles and bones in her neck were broken. She could only strangle Wang Baobao to death, but her hands still did not relax.
Slowly, slowly, her neck tilted down, like a green onion with its stem broken off, and suddenly drooped down. Although not a drop of blood was left, there was no sound at all.
Fan Yao didn't dare to look anymore, so he rushed forward angrily, hoping to give Wang Baobao a fatal blow.
The figure turned around like a ghost, and with a finger that seemed fast or slow, it tapped Fan Yao's waist.
Fan Yao stiffened up, with a ferocious look on his face. He felt that along those little fingers, an extremely sinister force seeped into his body. From the point on his waist, it traveled towards the internal organs and limbs. Everywhere, there would be Frozen by this evil force.
However, Fan Yao finally did not take it easy. The internal energy in his body exploded, shaking off the cold air and at the same time injuring his own internal organs. He continued to attack with inhuman willpower. The palm that killed Wang Baobao must be struck. In order to teach everyone Thousands of soldiers, for the eternal foundation of Mingjiao
But this palm did not strike after all.
The figure¡¯s second finger pointed straight at Fan Yao¡¯s left heart.
With one finger, Fan Yao's figure immediately became extremely slow, but he was still moving.
He whispered desperately: "Thievespeopleyinsoulswill notdisperse"
The figure said nothing, and pointed the third finger at Fan Yaotian's spiritual cap.
From then on, Fan Yao stayed in place like an ice sculpture of Rakshasa, never moving again.
In an instant, the two Mingjiao masters were dead, their deaths were miserable and strange. He did not regret that he still held Wang Baobao in his arms until he died. In the end, he was like a doll with its head cut off, with an expressionless face. Fan Yao's expression at the last moment was comparable to that of an evil ghost, but it was a bottle of frozen evil ghost.
Wang Baobao peeled off Yang Buhui's hands. Even though he was facing all this, his hands were trembling.
"Unexpectedly Kutoutuo would actually betray He has been hiding in the palace for decades. What kind of character must he have" Wang Baobao looked at Yang Buhui's body in shock, and felt a chill in his heart, "Mingjiao They are all fierce generals with such a character Even a woman can achieve this. If this disaster is not eliminated, the court will never have peace."
Then, he walked slowly to the sergeant, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you"
The man only raised his arm: "No, you are all doing things for the imperial court. Even if you die, there will be someone new to take over. You and I are already familiar with each other. It will be troublesome to talk to other people."
Wang Baobao felt cold again. This man's logic was too cold. He was just too lazy to talk to other leaders to save himself.
At this time, looking at the corpses of Yang and Fan, Wang Baobao sighed in his heart: "So what if you kill me. There will be someone else to blame. Your death is not worth it."
After saying this, he asked people to collect the bodies, waved flags and drums, and asked the sergeants to shout that the assassin was dead. At the same time, he wrote a letter and sent it to the Ming army, urging them to surrender quickly.
For a time, the morale of the Yuan army was greatly boosted. Thousands of soldiers shouted in unison.
"The assassin is dead!! The assassin is dead!!"
These thousands of calls were like thousands of knives inserted into Yang Xiao's heart.
His eyes were blood red. Hold the Holy Fire Order tightly with both palms.
"kill¡¡¡¡¡¡"
With Yang Xiao¡¯s low roar, the Mingjiao masters¡¯ team, which only had a few dozen people, dispersed. Launched a suicide attack, trying his best to kill more Yuan army generals, disrupt their formation, and create opportunities for the army.
Wang Baobao glanced at the battle group and shook his head: "As you said, when the two armies are fighting, the martial arts masters are just stronger soldiers. It is in vain for them to do so. Even those who were as strong as Guo Jing and Huang Rong were still fighting They were reduced to nothing under the iron horse of my Great Yuan, not to mention these idiots!"
"Most of the time it's like this." The man looked at the dazzling figures in the army and didn't take it seriously. "But according to legend, masters who can defeat an army with one person do exist."
"Oh? Is there really such a person? I'm afraid it's just that the soldiers are weak. If it were my Dayuan's cavalry, it only costs one hundred. No matter how powerful that person's martial arts is, he will be crushed!"
"Humph, you are only half Mongolian. How did you learn the arrogance of your ancestors." The man did not have any respect for Wang Baobao. "You must always be in awe of martial arts."
Wang Baobao didn¡¯t speak anymore, he just felt that this man was playing tricks. The Mongolian cavalry passed by, and the city walls and cannons of the barbarians in the Western Regions would be broken, let alone the physical body.
The man stared at the battle group, but suddenly said "Hey".
Wang Baobao followed his gaze and saw that there were several trees there that seemed to have been specially lit, surrounding a tall tree in the middle, like an ancient religious ceremony.
He looked again and saw a thin and evil figure standing on the tall tree in the middle.
??"Hmph, is the cult summoning ghosts and gods?" Wang Baobao didn't care.
"No." The man looked carefully, "They want to kill your sister."
Sure enough, as if to confirm this, the tall tree in the middle also lit up. Under the firelight, Wei Yixiao's evil gaze was particularly strange, forming a sharp contrast with the beautiful girl in his hand.
Wei Yixiao grabbed Zhao Min by her collar and her hair, specifically letting Wang Baobao see clearly.
"Hmm" Wang Baobao hesitated for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "Princess Minmin has died at the hands of the evil cult. Please tell the sergeants not to be affected by it. If the Ming Cult is destroyed in this battle, the entire army will be rewarded with bounties and titles! "
Military orders were passed down one after another, with Wang Baobao expressionless.
"General, you are really unscrupulous."
"You have no right to criticize me." Wang Baobao half-smiled and half-angry.
"Haha When a man is in the world, he always thinks about morality and justice. There is not enough time in his life to make achievements."
"That's a good thing to say."
The Bat King watched from the tree. Under his actions, the Yuan army not only did not retreat at all, but became even more crazy.
"An expected result" Bat King sighed sadly, showing his fangs, "I don't want to do this either"
Zhao Min had woken up slightly at this time, and when he saw such a guy about to eat him, he just thought he had gone to the eighteenth level of hell.
"No one does anything good for me" Zhao Min smiled desperately, "That's all, I didn't do anything good either."
The Bat King shook his head and took a bite.
"How dare you fucking bite me and knock you to death!!" A lion's roar that was even better than the lion's roar just now resounded through the mountains and forests, and everyone could hear this swear word clearly, but it was not as lethal as the lion's roar just now. , although the words were offensive, his voice was very gentle, "Wei Yixiao, wait a minute!!"
Zhang Wuji felt like he had been eaten by a mad dog. He was like Sun Wukong who had just emerged from the mountain. He was running, rolling, crawling and rolling towards the ancient tree purely relying on his internal explosive power.
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