Chapter 8 Heart palpitations

Ka Xa looked down at the Ming army camp under the wind and rain, and his body was very domineering. None of the Yuanmeng soldiers beside him dared to approach him, so they could only look up at him. In their hearts, they were all-encompetent gods.

At this time, Le Yue also looked at the storm. For three days, she had been distressed by what Lang Feng said that day, but she was relieved today, because she finally understood who she loved, so she decided to tell Lang Feng today. Suddenly looking at it, Le Yue sighed.

The land between the Ming army camp and the wind and rain pass has completely turned dark red. There is too much blood, and Le Yue is a little unbearable, but because of this, the Yuanmeng army seems to recognize the tenacity of the Ming army and can't withstand such continuous attacks.

300,000!

Yes, in just three days, the Ming army died 130,000, and the Yuan and Mongolian army died 170,000. What a huge number!

"Brother, this time, you must take action!" Ka Xha suddenly turned around and said to an old monk with white hair. If Zhang Xingfeng arrives, he can find that the old monk was the tantric elder in the air of the Tuoba family that day.

The elder's face was still calm. In the face of Ka Shi's question, the elder could only sigh helplessly and said, "Brother, you let me deal with a little girl. I really can't do it."

Ka Xa immediately said, "Brother, you can't think so. You know, if you decide to attack, then we Yuanmeng soldiers can die much less. For the sake of Yuanmeng's brothers, can't you give up your so-called principles?"

The elder's body trembled, and after a while, he said, "Brother, your skill is a little lower than mine. I believe you are enough to complete this, so don't bother your brother."

Ka Xha smiled bitterly on his face: "Big brother, don't you know why I invited you here? If I can catch the princess, will I still beg you? Didn't you find the person who killed the most of our Yuanmeng soldiers in the past two days? Before you got here, he had already started a crazy attack.

Ka Sha's face seemed to be very painful: "Our 170,000 brothers have died, but 30,000 are dead in his hands. His power seems to be not as high as mine, but I can feel that his attack power is definitely not lower than mine. This is the reason why I am distressed. I believe you know that this man is next to the princess every day On the side, I didn't hold on the princess in front of him at all.

Such a scene immediately appeared in the elder's mind.

A man with the same cold eyes as a beast, like a phantom in the Yuanmeng army, flashes, every flash, someone's head will fly up, and every flash, there will be bright red and sad blood splashed.

The figure galloped lightning in the Yuanmeng army, leaving only an inanimate body behind him.

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"Brother, don't you really want to take action? Do you really want to watch this guy kill our grassland brother like this? Do you really want to break the hope of my grassland for a hundred years for your bullshit principle? If that's the case, then you are the sinner of our grassland! Sinner!" Ka Xan's face is ferocious.

A huge shock in the elder's heart: the scene of Wolf Front killing grassland warriors flashed in front of him again.

"The pursuit of a hundred-year-old grassland warrior, a hundred-year-old expectation, can't be shattered in my hands, can't!" The elder's face suddenly appeared decisively.

Ka Xa was secretly happy. He knew that the elder had made a judgment. For this brother, Ka Xa was very clear and always so compassionate.

"Brother, I still can't deal with that little girl." The elder's face was a little serious, and Kasha suddenly jumped out when he heard it: "You old and stubborn, such a thing, you are still guarding your broken principle."

"Brother, don't worry, I tell you: this time, I won't catch that girl, but I will guarantee that the murderer can't interfere with you."

Ka Xa was overjoyed and said, "Brother, you said you decided to help me contain that guy." That's what he actually thinks. With his brother's action, can that killer be arrogant? Killing God is the title given to Lang Feng by Yuanmeng soldiers these days.

The elder suddenly turned around and began to walk down the wall, and said gently, "Don't come to me. Let me know when you decide to take action. I will definitely come back. I won't let the century-old pursuit of the great grassland warrior be ruined."

Ka Xha showed a smile on his face, looked at the Ming army camp under the city, and said secretly, "Soon, I will completely destroy you."

A day later, the sky was a little gloomy, which made people's chests panic.

"Du--" The horn sounded.

Countless Yuanmeng soldiers immediately rushed out of the gate, and the speed increased amazingly. At this time, Hong Zhu was roughly calculating the number of Yuanmeng soldiers in this attack.

The more calculated, the more shocked Hongzhu's face became.

"Marshal!" Hong Zhu shouted loudly. As soon as General Wang next to him heard this, he immediately said, "What's the matter? Don't make such a fuss. You should know that you are the deputy marshal."

Hong Zhu immediately said, "Marshal, look, how many people did the Yuanmeng army send out this time?"

General Wang took a closer look and was suddenly shocked and said, "It seems to be much more than before, but I don't know how much there are."

Hong Zhu immediately said, "I estimated that the Yuanmeng army dispatched 500,000 yuan this time."

"500,000!" General Wang was shocked. Now the whole Yuanmeng army is only 830,000, and 500,000 yuan has been dispatched. It seems that it is definitely not an attack as usual.

"General Li, immediately bring up the second soldier's horse. The Yuanmeng people seem to be playing for real this time!" General Wang roared violently. After hearing it, a general in the distance immediately obeyed his orders and left.

"Listen to the children of the Ming Dynasty, surrender quickly. If we resist, we will step on the Ming army camp and stay!" Ka Xa's voice was so powerful that almost everyone in the Ming army camp could hear it.

"Ha ha... Hahahaha... " Suddenly, bursts of laughter sounded from the Ming army camp. Almost every soldier smiled, but what they thought was almost the same: "You Yuanmeng people, the last attack was not the most people you died, and you were still arrogant."

The victory of the battle a few days ago made these soldiers not afraid of the Yuanmeng army.

Ka Shi sneered in his heart and said secretly, "I just want you to laugh!" Ka Sha's face showed an angry expression and roared, "The eagles of the grassland, now is the time to show your strength. Go!"

"Ah..."

Countless Yuanmeng cavalry shouted, waved the machete in their hands, and rushed to the camp of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, a figure flashed and appeared on the road of the cavalry again.

"Kill God!" The countless Yuanmeng cavalry actually slowed down, as if they were afraid of meeting this killer.

"God of War!" The shouts of the Ming army suddenly sounded, and the voice became louder and louder.

"God of War!" God of War!" God of War!"...

The voice resounded all over the world, and every Ming army soldier looked excitedly at the man standing proudly in front of the Yuanmeng cavalry. It was this man who easily killed those powerful Yuanmeng cavalry.

"Rap out!" Hong Zhu shouted, and all the Ming soldiers in front of him immediately changed the attack formation 'triangle array!', the most ordinary and practical formation.

"Shock!" Hong Zhu suddenly roared, and all the Ming troops rushed to the Yuanmen people with ferocious faces. They were confident, because they still had omnipotent gods of war around them.

Lang Feng had a trace of sadness in his heart. For three days, he kept attacking and venting, but he clearly felt that his heartache was more obvious.

"Puff!"

With people and horses, one knife and two pieces!

The wolf front began to vent crazily again. In his eyes, these Yuanmeng cavalry were the tools that could vent. The wolf front rushed in the Yuanmeng camp with amazing speed. The sharpness of the chopper made of the secret stone is not comparable to a weapon.

Behind him, there was a splash of blood, and behind him were incomplete corpses.

Only a 'split' can make him feel better. Every Yuanmeng warrior he touches is split in half, including their horses.

Kasha's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the wolf front, and suddenly said, "Brother, the plan begins!"