The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 1645
This made all the Yuan army gradually stop.

The Yuan army in the back was pursued by the Tianlao army, almost pressing in front of their noses.Now I can't run, I almost didn't jump to scold my mother.

In the depths of the army, Zhan Butai saw the frontline army suddenly stop, and quickly asked, "Why don't you continue to move forward?"

The general next to him couldn't answer him.

Soon a scout ran down from the front and reported to Zhan Butai: "Marshal, there are four Song army masters ahead! They blocked us!"

Zhan Butai was slightly stunned, and then realized where these masters came from.

"Qi! Xia! Gong!"

He gritted his teeth, then looked at the few remaining green forest camps around him, and said, "You three are going to make a move, right?"

Dealing with the masters of the rivers and lakes was originally the task of the Green Forest Camp.

However, the three Green Forest Battalion True Martial Realm enshrined were somewhat hesitant.

They all know how powerful Houwuyou is.

It can be said that Hou Wuyou alone is more than enough to deal with the three of them.The gap between the early stage and the late stage of True Martial Realm is not even a tiny bit.

Seeing the appearance of the three, Zhan Butai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly: "If the three don't even implement this, then I think I can only report the truth."

These words, for some reason, made the faces of the three Green Forest Battalion True Martial Realm masters change drastically, as if they thought of something extremely terrifying.

This is definitely not just related to the poison in their bodies.

It was because of the old eunuch in the deep palace of the Yuan Dynasty.

Then they didn't say much anymore, each of them held their weapons and went forward to kill.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Zhan Butai hummed lightly.

At this moment, he was probably a little anxious.

In the situation where there are masters in front and pursuers in the back, he naturally realizes that he is now in deep danger.

But if the support of the surrounding soldiers is not timely, but if his people can't stop the Tianlao army behind or the masters of the Song army in front, he is likely to die here.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't take the stage and didn't care about his face. He said to a soldier next to him who was about the same size as him: "You and I change clothes!"

The face of the soldier changed suddenly.

Then he saw Zhan Butai draw out his sword.

He didn't dare to say anything, so he had to take off his armor.

Zhanbu dismounted and took off his own armor, and then put on the armor of this soldier.To be on the safe side, he even exchanged the horses with this soldier.

He hides among the soldiers.

And the soldier was trembling under the big banner.

When Hou Wuyou and the others were only tens of meters away from the Yuan army, You Yuan army fired a thunderbolt at them with a small artillery vehicle.

This caused the four of Hou Wuyou to change their expressions slightly, and threw out the corpse of the Yuan army in their hands, and moved aside.

They also couldn't stand the bombardment of the Thunderbolt.

Fortunately, during this process, none of them encountered danger.

A distance of tens of meters is just a matter of an instant for a real martial arts master.

When the Yuan army only had time to send out the second wave of thunder, they had already rushed to the Yuan army.

Then there was another fight.

One by one, the Yuan army stood in a pool of blood, and even many small cannon throwing vehicles were pulverized by the internal energy.

The four Hou Wuyou showed their invincible momentum.

Those Yuan troops around them are shrouded in their artistic conception, and they can only be slaughtered at this moment.

In the back, the generals in the Yuan army saw this scene, and all of them showed anxious expressions.

Finally, someone ignored the soldiers in front and shouted: "Hit! Hit me! Be sure to stop them!"

The life of not occupying the stage is obviously more important than the lives of those robes in front of them.

Everyone knows what kind of consequences will be caused if the coach is killed in the chaos.

After hearing the shouts of the generals, those yuan troops did not hesitate too much.For a while, bullets rained like rain, and some people even threw thunderbolts directly in front of them.

The large area where the four of Hou Wuyou were located was shrouded in gunpowder smoke.

I don't know how many yuan soldiers had blood blooming on their backs, or were blown to pieces by bombs.

But the four Hou Wuyou still rushed out of the smoke.

Their artistic conception enveloped more Yuan troops.

Pieces of Yuan troops were stunned by the artistic conception and stayed in place.

It's just that an elder was injured and was shot in the abdomen.This was not a minor injury to anyone, but even so, he still followed Hou Wuyou's side without retreating.

Suppressed by forces such as the Green Forest Camp these years, raging anger has long accumulated in their hearts.

The turmoil gradually moved towards the main banner of the Yuan army.

Whether it is the four Hou Wuyou or the soldiers of the Tianlao Army, they all aim at the big banner that cannot occupy the stage.

It's just that at this time, the three priests who couldn't occupy the stage at the real martial arts level also charged forward.

They wisely didn't try to stop Hou Wuyou, but instead went to the deputy master of Qixia Palace and the other two elders.

"Palace Master, leave them to us!"

The deputy palace lord of Qixia Palace yelled at Hou Wuyou, and rushed to the side of the injured elder.

After a little hesitation, Hou Wuyou still rushed forward after all.

He has no time to linger here.

It is more important than anything else to behead the head coach of the Yuan army.

But in front of him, there are still densely packed Yuan troops.

In the distance, more and more yuan troops broke through the defense lines of the Tianhui army and the Lin'an reconnaissance regiment, and rushed towards this side.

"Humph!"

Hou Wuyou hummed, at this moment, he no longer has any reservations.

At this moment, his cultivation in the late stage of True Martial Realm is fully revealed.

The generals and soldiers of the Yuan army who were shrouded in his artistic conception seemed to be in the wind and rain.

Hou Wuyou traveled all the way, blood all the way.

But of course it wasn't his blood, but the blood of those Yuan troops who had been beheaded by him.

No one in the Yuan army could stop him.

Before those Yuan troops rushed over, he finally reached tens of meters in front of Zhanbutai Dazhu.

The Yuan army around, including those who occupied the stage, were all shrouded in his artistic conception.

As a master in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, not to mention they can't take over people like them, even the masters of the Shangyuan Realm have to be captured by his artistic conception.

A white mist rises above Hou Wuyou's head.

He drew his bow and set up an arrow, and while darting, he shot an arrow towards the banner of the Yuan army.

The arrow hit the flagpole.

The flagpole exploded in an instant, and the big banner fell to the ground.

Hou Wuyou shot another arrow.

The big banner also turned into powder in mid-air.

This is enough to show how strong his cultivation base is.

It is definitely much more difficult to turn something as soft as a big flag into powder than to shoot through a flagpole.The softer something is, the harder it is to break.

At this moment, Zhan Butai and the others are still at a loss.

Hou Wuyou didn't stop there, and continued to swipe forward.

Not far away, those Yuan troops who were not overwhelmed by the artistic conception saw the big banner suddenly disappear, and all of them changed their colors slightly.

Without the big banner, these personal soldiers would lose their lighthouse.

In just a few seconds, Hou Wuyou's figure flitted in front of the warrior holding the big banner.

The warrior was also in a daze, holding half of the flagpole in his hand.

(End of this chapter)