Camp of the Manchu army.

Countless tents are neatly arranged, looking like a sea of stars.

The breath of an army of 200,000 people shrouded this area, the perimeter of the camp. There are guards patrolling back and forth.

Zhu Yunxi, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Ding Xiu rode directly to the gate of the camp.

When the guards saw the three Central Plains people coming, they were shocked.

"Come people, arrest them." The guard roared and ordered.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't bear it for a long time.

He reached out and grabbed the guard, and an invisible suction force directly sucked the guard into his hand.

Scold!

Zhu Yuanzhang cut it off, and the head of the defender fell to the ground and rolled.

The guards around were numb.

Who is this? Is it so brave? In front of the camp of 200,000 troops, he dared to kill?

"Drop the arrow!"

"Quick, avenge the general."

The archers took their bows and shot arrows, and a rain of arrows fell on the three.

"Yunxi, you go and burn their granary." Zhu Yuanzhang shouted, "Ding Xiu, dare to kill the Chinese army with Lao Tzu." "

"Why don't you dare?" Ding Xiu was domineering.

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long roar, and a ray of light cut out of his hand, cutting off the arrows in the sky.

He slashed again.

The hundred zhang sword slammed down, and the sword glow passed, and the soldiers of the Manchu Qing Eight Banners instantly turned into powder.

"Old Zhu, urine!" Ding Xiu laughed.

He brandished the two-meter-long seedling knife and killed it.

The two of them went all the way forward, and no one could stop them. As if they were in no man's land, they killed a bloody road, and the enemy army fell like ears of wheat in front of them, and with each knife dance, heads flew up.

Seeing that, they are getting closer and closer to the big tent of the Chinese army.

The Manchu Eight Banners were killed to the point of fear.

These two are like killing gods from hell.

......

At this time, the Chinese army was in a big account.

The commander of the army was the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Ao Bai.

He who practiced Vajra was not bad at divine skills, took out his chopping knife, ignored the dissuasion of the guards, and rushed out.

It just so happened that Zhu Yuanzhang and Ding Xiu killed in front of the big tent.

"Old Zhu, this is the so-called Manchu Qing First Warrior Ao Bai." Ding Xiu pointed.

Ao Bai is burly and strong as a tiger, exuding a strong domineering aura.

"Such a stupid big man, still the first warrior?" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed sarcastically.

"Ants, die." Ao Bai brandished his chopping saber and killed Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't move, just stretched out two fingers.

Ding~

Clamped the huge chopping knife of Ao Bai.

Ao Bai was shocked and tried to pull out the knife with great force, but the knife did not move.

He was secretly frightened, this person's internal strength, terrifying?

Roar~

Ao Bai let out a long roar and exerted his whole body strength.

The knife still didn't move.

The surrounding Eight Flags soldiers were dumbfounded, but Ao Bai was the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the knife was clamped with two fingers, and he couldn't pull it out?

"That's it? Also the first warrior? Shitty as good! Zhu Yuanzhang sneered.

His two fingers increased their strength.

Collapse!

The chopping knife was broken in two.

Ao Bai's face was terrified, and he clenched his fists and smashed it.

He wanted to defeat the other party with his Vajra Not Bad Divine Skill.

Bang!

Zhu Yuanzhang casually threw a punch.

The two fists collided, making a sound of bones shattering.

Ao Bai screamed and retreated repeatedly.

"Not playing with you." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled wickedly.

He soared into the air and slashed at the top of Ao Bai's head.

"One sword immortal kneel!"

Syllable!

Ao Bai fell to his knees with a bang, blood flowing from the top of his head, staining his cheeks red.

"One knife to cut off eternal life!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's long knife slashed away.

Scold!

Ao Bai's head flew out.

Zhu Yuanzhang flew up and grabbed his head, raised it, and roared: "Ao Bai is dead, don't surrender yet?" "

At this time, a fire broke out in the granary not far away.

In the blink of an eye, the flames burst into the sky.

The 200,000-strong army of the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was in chaos in an instant.

Not long after, the old general Sun Chengzong personally led Guan Ning Iron Horse to rush to kill.

The main general's dead Manchu Qing Eight Banner army, like headless flies, scattered and fled.

So, what remains is a one-sided massacre.

Guan Ning rode and chased for a day and a night before finally stopping.

The 200,000-strong army of the Manchus was almost completely destroyed.

......

Night.

A fire broke out in the camp.

Sun Chengzong held a celebration banquet, he never expected that these three people actually succeeded, and also killed the Manchu Qing general Ao Bai.

He was very excited and said to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Brother, stay, Daming needs talents like you." "

Zhu Yuanzhang patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "This is not over, tomorrow, we will leave for Shengjing to kill their emperor Taiji, when the time comes, you will go north and regain Liaodong." "

Sun Chengzong was shocked: "Go to Shengjing? That's their capital. "

Zhu Yuanzhang looked like he didn't put it in his eyes: "It's okay, just kill an emperor, General Sun, listen to us, and prepare for the Northern Expedition." "

Sun Chengzong laughed and nodded.

Zhu Yunxi and Ding Xiu touched the wine glass, and the matter of loading B was handed over to him Zhu Yuanzhang.

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