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As soon as Huang Chao's voice fell, Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi in the account shouted, and each of their weapons rushed up. Kublai's body flashed backwards, and when he picked up a horn at the table, he would blow it.

He intended that Huang Chao would take some time to deal with the two. As long as the army was around, he could use this to negotiate with Huang Chao and find ways to get out. However, it was only when his lips hit the horn that the battle in the account was divided!

Yin Kexi holding a gold whip, Xiao Xiangzi holding a crying sorrow stick, determined to pay attention to self-preservation, absolutely not fight hard with Huang Chao, but they jumped out, and each opened a blood hole in the mid-air forehead.

The two were physically weak and fell on the wine case, smashing all the wine and meat and dishes and dishes to the ground, and they were very loud in the silent large account.

Huang Chao suddenly had a sword in his hand. It was Yitianjian. His long sword pointed directly at Kublai. He walked forward slowly. Kublai knew how to die. He also showed the style of a generation of heroes. He asked indifferently. : "I don't know what the strong man's surname is, but I also let Ben Wang know it."

Huang Chao sighed and said, "I will teach you a truth, which is called heart to heart. Those honest and kind people are also rushed to the door by the Mongols and wantonly killed. How can they know who killed themselves?"

He crossed the sword, and Kublai gave it the title. Yi Tianjian's name was meant to punish the ruler who hurt the people. Huang Chao killed the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty with his thoughts, and now he beheaded Kublai. This is the first time that Tianjian has drunk the blood of the king.

Nimo Xing closed his eyes tightly, holding his breath, praying in his heart that this killer could forget himself. The Song people are not very chivalrous, and people like him who are seriously injured and powerless should be spared? He vowed that he would go back to raise elephants and never come to this horrible place of Central Plains.

Huang Chao slowly walked out of the tent, and Nimo Xing and Ma Guangzuo had lost their breath. Anyway, it was Kublai's men, everyone was an enemy country, so he would do everything he could.

Before Yin Kexi's big drink, they still attracted the Mongolian patrol in the distance. Huang Chao came out of the big account and did not need to observe the surrounding scene at all. The Mongolian sergeant who ran over a hundred meters had been killed by his sword. Everyone broke a big hole in the throat, blood spewed out in the armor, and there was no damage on the surface!

This is Huang Chao's clever way. If he attacks different parts, he needs to increase the amount of calculations, and his forehead is hard, and he needs more power to penetrate. The heart is blocked by ribs when attacking. If you want to scan the internal organs of a person, you must also break through the spiritual field of the human body. Even if there are no masters in the Mongolian army, the accumulation of less is more expensive. Sword intention attack is very effective, as long as you perceive where there is a human form, according to the throat, the middle one stands alone.

Huang Chao chopped off Kublai's big dagger, and put him on top of Kubilai's military account. Kublai's military account was the tallest, Huang Chao jumped up and immediately fell into the eyes of the sergeants around him. There was a chaos in the camp for a while, and a large number of military horses supported Kublai's territory.

There were shouts of killing around Kubilai ’s military account, and his big down fell even more anxious to the Mongolian sergeant he saw. Huang Chao was standing on the military account. The arrows couldn't shoot within three feet of him, but the Mongolian soldiers and horses that had hit him fell like wheat.

Killed by invisible enemies, the only target is like ghosts and spirits, arrows are difficult to enter, and some Mongolian soldiers also began to collapse. The riots are getting bigger and bigger. The generals everywhere quickly sorted out the team and appease the people. Huang Chao procrastinated for a while, remembering the senior officials who came out one by one, and then attacked suddenly, killing all the officers in the camp.

At this time Kublai Li had become a dead zone before the military account. There are tens of thousands of people, and there are no borders. The soldiers who hit them are not only tens of thousands. The Huang Chao comers are not afraid. The defensive circle has expanded from a hundred meters to 500 meters, killing all the soldiers.

The Mongolian battalion began an irresistible collapse, and the soldiers no longer had their officials restrained, and finally realized that it was better for them to rush away. Large camps were on fire, some of which were ignited in the chaos, and Huang Chao's fueling. Once the ancient army was chaotic, it quickly evolved into a fratricidal killing. Huang Chao killed until it was dim and dark, and even the spiritual power he had accumulated for several generations had already been exhausted.

The Mongolian camp was completely chaotic. The sergeants ran away to the north. Huang Chao was helpless and had no choice but to work hard to return to Dashengguan.

Guo Jing and others arrived in Xiangyang to consolidate the city defense, deploy personnel and wait for the Mongolian army nervously every day. However, Kublai Khan did not come, and Guo Jing fidgeted, saying: "Does the Mongolian army have other poisonous schemes, but it does not attack Xiangyang? Unreasonable."

Huang Chao looked at him with a smile. Guo Jing sighed: "Don't you, why are you laughing?"

Looking at his performance that day, Huang Chao knew that he didn't really believe in his skills, and said with a straight face: "Until the scout comes back, Uncle Guo will naturally know it." Guo Jing speculated that Huang Chao would even be a swordsman and deal with it. Hundreds of people are enough, can it still deal with hundreds of thousands of troops? However, Huang Chao was able to help. Although he could not kill hundreds of thousands of people, he could decapitate the entire command system. The Mongolian army had collapsed and fled.

The herald soldiers outside report: "Guo Xia, the scout is back."

The scout's face was shocked and joyful, with a pale color: "Daxia Guo, great joy, the Mongolians have retired!"

"What's going on? Come on carefully."

The scout shuddered, revealing a look of terrifying terror, which made Guo Jing puzzled. These scouts are veterans with blades licking blood. What can make them fear this? The scout trembled and said, "It's awful ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Mongolian camp is a hundred miles away. Somehow, there was a **** sea in the corpse mountains, blood flowed into the river, and a fire broke out. It turned out to be all corpses of the Mongolian army! They were all the same in death, they were all swords in their throats! But there were no outsiders on the scene! This is what the ghosts and gods have done, punishment from the sky! "

"You, you go down first." Guo Jing looked back at Huang Chao, his expression was unbelievable, "You're doing it, is it you?"

"Yes, Uncle Guo. Kublai has been beheaded by me, killing thousands of captains and thousands of captains. As for the number of enemies killed, I have not counted, but there are more than 30,000." Huang Chao has actually still He did not fully recover his spirits. Although he was invincible in the war of yesterday, the Mongolian army was a behemoth and he was unable to leave it behind.

Guo Jing was at a loss, and was originally planning to keep his life in Xiangyang. Unexpectedly, the army had failed like this.

He knew that Huang Chao did not show mercy to the enemy, and the two also argued over things like "". Guo Jing tends to be soft-hearted, but Huang Chao does not have this problem. For a time, Guo Jing didn't even know what to say.

Huang Chao knew that the matter was not over yet. He left and went back to his residence to recuperate. Three days later, Huang Chao went straight into the sky and hurried away to the north.