Chapter 1: Catch the turtle in the urn and strangle it

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Ichipindo is indeed lucky!

At the most critical time, I encountered the group's double combat merit mission, and it was easy to obtain many combat merits and military ranks that fell from the sky.

But......

Because they were too badly pressed by the four major gangs such as Mufu in the early stage, only a handful of people obtained military ranks, and only a few people such as Huang Ji got military ranks.

After a few days, the number of men and horses gathered was pitiful, less than two thousand cavalry.

In the face of the almost stormy onslaught of the Mongol army, the 2,000 cavalry of Yipintang was simply not enough.

"Hall Master!"

"I can't hold it anymore!!" Bloody clothes shouted at the front of the team: "Let's withdraw quickly!" ”

Before the first wave of the Mongol army's charge arrived, the overwhelming rain of arrows extinguished hundreds of cavalry, and the second round of short-handled axes flew and swept away, and only a miserable few hundred iron cavalry were left around him.

Although they pounced on the enemy, more than 300 elites instantly lost more than 20, and the iron cavalry also plummeted to less than 300......

"No way!"

It took more than 1,000 cavalry to finally rush into the enemy group, how could Mengyun give up easily, and shouted angrily: "Except for this place is a little remote, you can't go anywhere else!" Bloody clothes, desolation, evil wolves, monks! A few of you will work with me to deal with the masters of the Demon Gate and the enemy generals with more than 1,000 people! Everyone else works in a team! Reap the feats! ”

"Understood!!" The heroes promised.

is worthy of Mengyun, but during the battle, he can quickly understand the pros and cons of the battlefield and find a way to survive.

Indeed, the only people who can pose a threat to the core disciples of Yipintang are the masters of the Demon Sect and the high-ranking enemy generals who are mixed in the army—as long as this part of the people is suppressed, it is indeed not a big problem for more than three hundred elites to fight against the charging formation of ordinary Mongolian cavalry in the crowd.

And......

Mengyun also knew that the grassland was still the world of the four major gangs, and they couldn't go to crowded places until Yipintang's army entered the grassland.

It's a remote place, just right for them to harvest their exploits.

"Damn, there were actually seven Wuwei Realm peak masters and more than a dozen Demon Gate masters in one go...... In the battle, Mengyun still felt unprecedented pressure.

On weekdays, it is easy to deal with the peak masters of the Wuwei Realm, but on the battlefield, knives, axes and cold arrows may be handed around at any time, which makes people unable to guard against it, and every step needs to be very careful, and you must stay strong to protect yourself, which is very tricky.

Rao is like this, the double battle merit still makes a group of people excited, and there is no one who has fought against the master of the Demon Gate, and the degree of battle merit is very terrifying.

More than 300 people formed a circle formation back to back, gradually blocking the charge of the Mongolian iron cavalry around them.

But the good times didn't last long......

With the sudden shouting of killing in the distance, some of the Mongolian iron horsemen behind seemed to be attracted by something, and the pressure of the group of people decreased.

"Someone's coming!"

"Not good!" Mengyun immediately sensed that something was wrong.

For some reason, a happy face suddenly flashed in my mind, and my heart palpitated.

Whoosh!!

An extremely violent rain of arrows appeared in the air, and they fell from the sky in a heap......

"Everyone, be careful!!"

Although Yipintang has been reminded in time.

Burst! Burst!!

The fierce rain of arrows suddenly fell from the sky, and it happened to fall in one direction very intensively, as if it was a locking attack from the air, and more than a dozen core disciples of Yipintang were pierced into hedgehogs on the spot;

Several core disciples who were dealing with the masters of the Demon Gate were nailed to the ground and killed on the spot.

The line of defense is broken!

The Mongolian iron horsemen shouted and drove straight in.

Bang!!!

The master of the Demon Gate rushed into the circle formation of Yipintang like a bamboo.

Break!!

The two hundred or so people of Yipintang suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

"Breakout!"

"Rush out!!"

Seeing the handwriting of the rain of arrows, Mengyun already knew that the mortal enemy was coming, and although his face was pale and ugly, he still flew to give orders.

It's a pity that people outside of the Iron Rider don't seem to intend to give them this opportunity......

Another rain of arrows fell.

In the chaotic battlefield, dozens of people were pinned over by the fierce and ferocious arrow rain, and Mengyun, Bloody Clothes, and Desolate Killing did not dare to continue to fight with their own Demon Gate Elders.

Pity......

At this moment, a sudden and astonishing momentum, mixed with a heart-palpitating and sharp sword aura, suddenly appeared on the battlefield!

Ten Thousand Swords Pose!

Countless vertical and horizontal sword qi appeared out of thin air......

The dense sword qi instantly intertwined into a huge sword qi vortex, appearing in a group of Yipintang masters who broke through.

Countless sword rays instantly fused into nearly a hundred sword qi of Cave Gold Splitting Iron, and under the panicked gaze of a group of Yipintang disciples, lightning shuttled through their bodies......

Adversity!!

A core disciple of Yipintang was covered in cold sweat, fully armed and activated his protective body to watch the sword qi around him, but ignored the attack of the Mongolian iron cavalry around him.

An axe flew over.

The shield was shattered directly......

The sword qi followed and pierced the throat in one fell swoop!

Die!

Die! Die!!

The surrounding core disciples of Yipintang are all like this.

Blood burst out from the throats and eyebrows of the core disciples of Yipintang.

In the eyes of others, it was just a moment's work, and dozens of brothers fell around them.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"Defend yourself against the Mongol cavalry on all sides! Don't be happy! The damage of a group attack can't break our protection! ”

"Break through with all your might!" Bloody clothes finally saw something strange:

As soon as the happy Ten Thousand Swords Pose came out, everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy, but they ignored the relatively weak Mongolian cavalry around them.

But they don't know.

In fact, one 'Ten Thousand Swords Style' can't threaten many elite masters at the same time.

The damage is not as great as the sword and axe of a Mongol cavalryman.

Happy seized on this point of theirs, and took advantage of the Mongol cavalry to break through their defenses and finish it without hesitation!

However, with such a terrifying move, the internal force paid should not be underestimated.

Vaguely, Bloody Clothes saw a happy figure.

Hundreds of points of internal force were paid, and the realm decisively fell to the mystical level, and the latter quickly gnawed a few pills in a row, and at the same time activated the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" to restore the consumed internal force.

It's a good chance to have fun killing.

But the bloody clothes didn't dare to step forward......

Even if there is only the internal strength and strength of the Xuan Miao realm, the strength of happiness is still very terrifying, not to mention that there is a group of Mufu and chivalrous masters next to him who are eyeing and protecting.

Furthermore!

This happy swordsmanship instantly increased the deterrence of the world's number one master and the fear of the people of Yipintang many times in an instant.

There are less than one hundred and twenty men left!

Under the pressure of the Demon Gate Master and the Mongolian Iron Horse, the situation is precarious, where can I spare my hands to deal with Happy Happy?

Seeing that the encirclement of the Mongolian Iron Cavalry was getting smaller and smaller, Mengyun, Bloody Clothes, Desolate Kill and others were entangled by a group of demon masters and couldn't get out.

Knowing that this time it would be impossible to escape, Mengyun screamed word by word in the crowd, making people tremble and roar.

"Happy! When my Yipintang people are killed, the master of this hall will call you Mufu, and there will be no place in the grassland!! ”