Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 624 Show Your Face (V)
Kublai Khan did not die, but he would rather die at this moment, it seems better.

Because after the war elephant almost broke the bowstring, it shot an arrow that was at least [-]/[-] longer than the normal standard.

After drawing an arc in the air at an astonishing speed, when he fell, he first shot through a leather shield, and then shot him in the chest.

Not only did he shoot him in the chest, but knocked him to the ground.

The more critical point is that after the sharp arrow shot through the iron armor on his body, it also pierced through the back, nailing his whole body to the wooden plank of the wooden cart.

Even though Kublai Khan's luck seemed surprisingly good, the arrow managed to avoid some vital points while passing through his body, so that he would not be killed by the arrow.

But at that time, the person was not dead, but Kublai Khan was quite conscious.

Thinking of the experience of being an imposing fourth prince, His Royal Highness, who was put on the chopping board like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Kublai Khan was so annoyed that he almost didn't go crazy.

After the guards around him discovered this situation and surrounded him in a panic, a worse situation was discovered.

It should be that this arrow passed right next to Kublai Khan's heart and other vital points.

As long as you move the arrow shaft a little, you can touch the soft internal organs.

So when a personal guard Mazi had the courage to break the shaft of the arrow according to a commonly used treatment method, to help the fourth prince up, so that he could be treated urgently.

At that time, when the guard was touching the shaft of the arrow, he didn't use much force in his hand.

Kublai Khan felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything in time.

He opened his mouth to vomit blood continuously, as if he was about to die.

Seeing this, how dare that personal guard continue to make trouble.

The problem is, if the arrow shaft is not broken immediately for treatment, with such a serious injury that passed through, it only takes a little longer. The fourth prince, His Royal Highness, is also dead.

In short, they lost ground for a while, and could only watch their coach helplessly, being pinned there and struggling.

Kublai Khan, who also understood this point, would rather be shot to death simply by an arrow at this moment, so as not to suffer such a huge humiliation.

Should I say it or not!Being able to stand out in the huge internal competition, and eventually become the founding emperor of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, is also a figure who has left a great reputation in later generations.

Kublai Khan was also a ruthless person, ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself.

Seeing that the guards around him were at a loss, and did not dare to draw arrows and treat his wounds, this guy just gritted his teeth and exploded.

Using a pair of elbows to support the wooden plank of the cart, one turned over forcefully and twisted the arrow.

During such a process, his eyes darkened in the unspeakable pain, and he almost passed out.

After he had recovered a bit, he realized that he was sitting on a cart, and the leader of his own bodyguard carefully hugged his body.

Another personal guard was pulling the reins of the horse, intending to turn the cart around.

It was obviously a posture to send him back to the camp and seek medical treatment from a doctor in the army.

It's just that Kublai Khan understands, not to mention the huge humiliation he suffered today; just letting these Song reinforcements enter the city successfully, he lost the opportunity to besiege and kill them,
In the future, I am afraid that I don't know how much more I will have to pay to kill these powerful opponents.

On the contrary, today, after the manpower battle of those weird Song Dynasty, they have shown a little fatigue.

Maybe if you want to kill them, you still need to pay an astonishing price; but it is still the most cost-effective way to fight against two evils.

After realizing the above, Kublai Khan used a quiet voice, but with an extremely firm tone.

He said to the leader of the personal guards beside him: "Su He, stop the carriage immediately, and then help me up, so that everyone on the battlefield can see it."

When Su He heard it, he was about to object.

But what Kublai Khan said immediately made him shut his mouth firmly:

"You'd better do what I say, or I swear to Changshengtian that when I go back, I will put your whole family in sacks and trample to death with horseshoes~"

After hearing that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince spoke in such a light tone, the content was an extremely cold threat.

The captain of the personal guard, Su He, was shocked all over, and his face was full of fear; because he could confirm that his fourth prince could do such a thing.

In the end, under such pressure, he could only follow Kublai Khan's orders.

After calling to stop the carriage from moving, they called a personal guard, and the two supported Kublai to stand up together.

Even when being lifted up, Su He and the others were already very careful in their actions; but in this process, because the wound was involved, Kublai Khan's face turned pale.

But regardless of his pale face, Kublai Khan still spoke again:

"Here's an order, the king's army and martial arts masters, regardless of Mongolians, Semu people, or Han people, the whole army will attack immediately and surround and kill these Song people at all costs.

Those who disobey the military orders, those who are afraid of the enemy but do not move ahead, or those who retreat privately, will be decisively executed.

If all these Song people can be wiped out, tens of thousands of households will be rewarded for the first achievement, ten thousand households will be rewarded for the second achievement, and everyone else will be rewarded. "

The above order was quickly yelled by Su He and hundreds of other guards.

After shouting five times in a row, they just gave up.

Therefore, even in the current extremely noisy battlefield, such a series of commands is still extremely loud, reaching the ears of almost everyone around.

But at such a time, Yang Dongli and others turned around.

It was only one or two hundred steps forward in the battle, and there were still about two and a half miles away from Hu Biao and others who started to turn around to meet them.

If it was changed to normal times, such a small distance can be reached in 3 minutes under the speed of light work they have just started.

But it was replaced by such a strict military order issued by Kublai Khan now; facing a large number of Mongolian cavalry, Han infantry, and martial arts masters who came to kill with red eyes.

Yang Dongli, Zhan Xiang, and Lao Hei, who were leading the A-character battalion, were immediately under tremendous pressure.

Then, it exploded.

Fear, nervousness, helplessness?What doesn't exist, doesn't exist at all, because they know that these emotions are useless at all.

Besides, did that fellow Kublai Khan think that with this method, he would definitely be able to overwhelm them and handle them easily?

What the hell!This is looking down upon.

Because if there must be some special emotions in their hearts now, it is that they are completely irritated when the other party makes it clear that they must kill themselves.

I plan to go all out and teach these grandchildren a lesson.

Let them know how terrifying the Xuange Battalion will be if they go all out.

The three of them stretched out a hand in unison, and raised a straight middle finger in the direction of Kublai Khan, who was supported by the two guards on the left and right, so that he would not fall down.

Then Yang Dongli yelled out a new order: "Jiazi Zhanying, take medicine~"

Under such an order, everyone in the phalanx quickly took out a black pill with a pungent smell from a hidden pocket on their belts.

After pushing away some visors, he threw it straight into his mouth.

Talk!Immortal Baicao is proficient in planting and medical skills, and the prescriptions that can be taken out in his hands are not just a mere "Sanhua Qicao Pill"?
Hu Biao and the others brought it here in a special way, stimulated by various good breeds that could make him famous forever.

Bai Caoxian, the white-haired old man, took out all his prescriptions.

After a lot of picking and picking, there were five or six kinds of pills with different functions, and they were formulated one by one after they were considered useful by Xuan Geying.

Such a black pill with a strong pungent smell is one of them.

This thing is called 'Dragon Tiger Pill', and its specific function is simple to say, it can squeeze out all the physical and internal strength of the user.

It's a pity that it only lasted about ten minutes, and it seemed like a serious illness afterwards.

It will be weak for quite a period of time, and it will take a good rest to recover slowly.

Anyway, to put it bluntly, it is an ancient medicine for tigers and wolves that stimulates the potential of the human body. It is something that will never be used at the most critical time.

But now, Yang Dongli and the others obviously think that the most critical time has come.

In this way, after the continuous battle, the heroes of the first-class battle camp who were already a little tired, after taking the pills, the domineering medicinal power was quickly dissipated.

One by one, they immediately returned to their peak state.

wrong!When he felt a flame burning in his body.

The state shown by these heroes is even slightly better than when they just broke out, which is unprecedentedly good.

All of a sudden, a group of Mongolian people who rushed up frantically knew what it meant to be invincible...

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"What the hell! Look at this grandson, why doesn't he go to heaven? The gunners of the first and second teams obey orders and prepare to focus on that legless guy~"

After preparing for a long time in his hand, he shot an arrow, but failed to achieve the slightest result; instead, he faintly saw a playful smile on his opponent's face.

Yang Dongli, who was very depressed, immediately uttered a foul word from his mouth.

Ever since they regained their peak combat effectiveness by relying on the effect of taking drugs, a group of Mo Daoists who had been beaten like chicken blood swung their weapons into the air.

In a posture like a hard-working farmer mowing grass, no matter what the opponent rushing up is.

It doesn't matter if it's the Mongolian cavalry who rushed up on their own initiative, or the Han infantry who rushed up under the pressure of the officers.

Anyway, it's a matter of putting down with one knife, and there is absolutely no need to use a second knife.

Cooperating with throwing spears and throwing axes, the round formation formed by the Jia-character battalion was under the siege of a large number of opponents, but it used the speed of small steps to advance steadily step by step.

Wherever they went, they left a road of death paved with broken bodies on the ground.

The Mongolian cavalry and the Han army, with a total of tens of thousands, could not resist their advance.

Even in such a process, the group of gunmen did not forget to recover the guns on the corpses on their way forward.

After all, by now, there were only two or three throwing guns left on them.

And under such a special situation, all the masters Kublai Khan recruited had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a move under strict orders.

It was precisely because of their shots that finally made the team's advancement a little more difficult.

For example, just a second ago, a figure sprang out from a war horse whose head had just been chopped off like a ghost.

The iron rod in his hand was lightly tapped on his chest when a Mo Dao hand couldn't react in time.

There was no violent impact, but the Mo Dao Shou was shaken all over his body, and he fell down on the spot with blood spitting out of his mouth, but he died in a very short time.

This person has no legs, and only relies on a pair of iron rods to support his body to move, but he has the feeling of moving like the wind.

It is in the original plot of "The Sculpture of Gods" that Nimoxing, a master from India who should have died in the Yang Taifu Temple.

In this mission, Huo Dou was beaten to death by Hu Biao and others directly outside the temple;

Then Yang Guo made a move and was easily killed.

This guy was in the original plot, but a jade hairpin was thrown over by Yang Guo and died, as if his martial arts were mediocre and special waste.

But it also depends on who he is compared with, at least he is a very strong master among the crowd.

Especially relying on the speed of a ghost, it didn't take long to shoot, and there were already three Mo Daomen in a row, who died under his iron staff.

If it weren't for some melee personnel in the inner circle of the battle formation, seeing the danger, they held a shield in one hand and a tomahawk in the other to fill the gap.

Caught off guard, the battle formation is in danger of being disrupted by him.

And if such three Mo Dao fighters were replaced by ordinary Mongolian and Han soldiers, it would be impossible to cause such a result at the cost of two or 300 people not dying.

What Nimoxing, who was showing off his might, didn't know was that the opponents in front of him were the same group of people who were under Nanyang City three or four months ago.

But in terms of actual combat power, it is not that concept at all.

When Nimoxing changed his position in the rushing army, he hid for a few more seconds, planning to make another shot in the same way.

All of a sudden, I heard the yell of "shooter, thirty steps to the left, start, two combos~" in my ear.

Instinctively, he felt a sense of crisis that made his scalp tingle, and he immediately tapped the iron rod in his right hand on the ground forcefully.

I plan to use such a force to let myself avoid such a crisis.

It has to be said that Nimoxing reacted very quickly.

It's just that when he used the corner of his eyes, he saw at least twenty throwing guns covering the area where he was at an astonishing speed.

She still wailed in her heart, knowing that she was probably going to die here today.

The actual situation can only be said to be true, even in the crisis between life and death, Nimoxing leaned on an iron rod in his left hand to support his body.

An iron staff in his right hand waved the shadow of the staff in the sky in front of him, dialed back and forth and fired four spears that were pierced at him.

Reluctantly, the strength contained in such a throwing gun is quite good.

After calling four in a row, Nimoxing was horrified to find that his right arm was a little numb, and he couldn't help but slow down his movements.

Then there was another wave of spears, one of which pierced his neck before he could react.

"If you stay in Tianzhu well and don't come to the Central Plains to run rampant, you should be able to live until you die of old age, right?"

This was the only thought of Nimoxing, who fell to the ground with his head held high, holding the nail pierced through his neck with his hands, the only thought before he died.

And after easily killing Nimoxing, such a one among the divine sculptures can be regarded as a top-notch master.

Yang Dongli was surprised to find that his heart was unusually calm, and there was no excitement at all.

Ding Tian casually complained: "Who gave you the guts to attack the battle formation of the Xuan Ge camp? I'm afraid that the monk Jinlun Fawang came, and if he walked slowly, he would end up being tortured to death.

Compared to Jinlun Fawang, you are not even a younger brother~"

After making complaints like this, Yang Dongli completely forgot about killing Nimoxing, and focused on the next target.

It was a fan monk with a high crown on his head and a red robe on his body.

Although this guy is far inferior to Jinlun Fawang in terms of martial arts, his big handprint kung fu is also quite powerful; up to now, he has killed one melee fighter and injured two Mo Dao hands.

Immediately, Yang Dongli planned to greet ten or twenty heroes of the rivers and lakes, and they all attacked this guy in seconds.

But soon after, he found that it was completely useless.

Because before he could yell, the monk escaped the shot of the war elephant, and the wild arrow with the sound of piercing the air did not completely stand still.

After a crisp gunshot sounded, the monk fell down with a face full of unwillingness.

On the position of his forehead, there was an obvious bullet hole, and the miniature bullets tumbling rapidly in his skull took away all his vitality.

Humans will make progress.

Speaking of fighting against a master like Huo Dou at the beginning, because everyone in the team was not used to the agility and speed of this master, their shooting percentages were quite impressive.

But now with a preliminary understanding, the accuracy has been significantly improved.

In this way, one after another, the Mongolian masters who could have easily killed Yang Dongli and others if they fought alone, died in this kind of fighting method that did not respect the rules of the world.

It didn't take too long, but the reduced propulsion speed became normal again.

The most important thing is that after an arrow knocked down a Mongolian commander who was riding on horseback and screaming in his mouth.

Yang Dongli, Zhan Xiang, Lao Hei and others were pleasantly surprised to see that at a position of up to 80 meters, there was a blood-red figure of Western-style plate armor.

In other words, the two battle formations that were separated before the battle are about to merge...

(End of this chapter)