‘That person is Fa King Golden Wheel? ’

Lin Jingzhe carried a spear casually on his shoulders and looked at the battlefield in the distance. Among the troops rushing in the distance, a bald lama was particularly eye-catching.

King Golden Wheel was standing on a chariot with a faint smile on his face. Three wheels flew up in the air in front of him, each holding a wheel in his hand.

The five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead are different in weight and size.

Although it looks like this action of the King of the Golden Wheel is a bit like a juggling, Lin Jingzhe knows that every golden wheel is powerful, and taking a person's head more than a dozen meters away is like digging into a bag.

Hearing the drums of war sounded, there were many people who ran out together. At this moment, people from Rivers and Lakes followed the army of the Daming State and rushed towards the Mongolian iron cavalry in the distance.

"General Ma, I'll help you!"

In the battlefield.

Ma Pingchuan was wearing armor and holding a sword, and was charging forward. He heard a shout from behind him, and then a young man with a long sword rushed to help him on a fast horse.

‘Linghu Chong? ’

The young Ma Pingchuan met.

A few days ago, he was among the first Rivers and Lakes people to enter the battlefield.

Ma Pingchuan originally didn't know Linghu Chong, but half a month ago, 300 he learned that a group of people occupied a mountain outside the city.

According to the news from the scouts, this group of people were from the Huashan faction, and after the head of the Huashan faction died, the new head was a person named Linghu Chong.

As the first group of people who dared to establish a school outside the city, Ma Pingchuan was naturally impressed, and specially transferred the dossier of the Huashan School, focusing on Linghu Chong.

"It's so good!"

After meeting Linghu, Ma Pingchuan didn't dare to be distracted. He rode a fast horse and quickly rushed forward.

Because of the influence of terrain factors, trapped in the canyon basin, the only fighting method that the Daming country can choose is head-on confrontation.

Moreover, he couldn't retreat at all. Once retreated, the enemy army would slowly advance and erode over. In the end, even the Zhen Guocheng, which was defeated by 200,000 dead people, could not be preserved.

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The troops of the two sides marched very fast, and the distance of more than one kilometer was pulled to zero by the troops of both sides before long.

Immediately they collided together.

The war is cruel. From the beginning of the battle between the two sides, it is a fight for life, especially for the soldiers who are the forwards at the forefront.

The army of Daming and Mongolia collided heavily, but in the first round of collision, thousands of people fell completely to the ground, and countless people were injured.

The generals of both sides are their respective key protection targets, and there are several masters around each general who protect and respond on one side.

To the left of Ma Pingchuan is the Chongxu Daoist of Wudang Mountain, and to the right is Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan School.

In addition to that was Ling Hu Chong, the head of the Huashan faction who had just rushed over from behind.

The Day and Night Sect also sent someone over, but it was to protect the warlord officer.

I have to say that this battle can be counted as the first cooperation between Martial Forest Decent and Demon Cult in hundreds of years.

‘I don’t know if it can be blocked? ’

Riding on a horse, looking at the soldiers of the Ming Kingdom who fell to the ground under the impact of the first round, Ma Pingchuan couldn't help but sink in his heart. The army that came this time seemed to be stronger than the previous ones.

The army that comes here is different each time, and this is the most incomprehensible part of Ma Pingchuan.

This is also what makes him the most uncomfortable and desperate.

Opponents are different every time, leading to a very serious problem, that is, he will never know who his opponent is and how strong he is.

Unknown is the most terrifying thing, especially when he thinks that if Zhen Guocheng falls, then the entire Ming Dynasty will be destroyed, and he feels heavy.

"Opposite, if the impact continues like this, it's just useless!"

"How dare to draw down the road and try it alone!"

After the first round of impact, the armies of both sides wisely chose to suspend the attack. The generals of both sides met for the first time, and they both had the idea of ​​testing each other.

The Golden Wheel Fa King stood on the chariot.

Under the activation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, his voice sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening and resounding throughout the battlefield: "After three rounds, how about the loser giving a hundred steps of land?"

"Can!"

Tightly holding on to the handsome horse, who was disturbed by the voice of the King of Falun Gong, Ma Pingchuan waved the halberd in his hand, not afraid, and immediately agreed.

Compared with the annihilation of the entire army, the Land of Hundred Steps is not something unacceptable, and he needs to test the strength of the opponent to lay the foundation for the subsequent arrangements.

"The Sun Moon God Sect Fenglei Hall Elder Tong Baixiong is here to challenge!"

As soon as Ma Pingchuan's voice fell, Tong Baixiong of the Demon Cult rushed out first.

He stood at the forefront of the team with a ring-headed knife in his hand, and looked at the vast army of Mongolia on the opposite side without any fear.

This time, Tong Baixiong was originally ordered by the Eastern Unbeaten to assist the general manager Yang Lianting to investigate the Kunlun Midland, and by the way expand the influence of the Sun Moon God Sect.

After entering the secret area, it coincided with this great battle, how he was willing to give up this opportunity, so he rushed out first.

In the past few years, the fact that the East was undefeated and favored Yang Lianting made him quite dissatisfied, especially when he came out this time, he was instigated by Yang Lianting everywhere.

Just now, Yang Lianting also called someone to inform him to catch Qu Feiyan, a defector of the Demon Cult.

After Tong Baixiong heard it, he almost turned his face with Yang Lianting. Qu Feiyan had something to do with Lin Jingzhe, Martial Forest's first-class master. He naturally knew it, so Tong Baixiong reacted immediately, Yang Lianting thought. Use yourself as a gun.

With anger in his heart, there was nowhere to vent. Tong Baixiong heard the drum beat, and without thinking, he rushed out, wanting to vent on the battlefield.

"Sun Moon God Cult?"

"It sounds amazing."

The King of the Golden Wheel rubbed the golden wheel in his hand, looked at Tong Baixiong who was raising his sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at a lama nearby.

The great lama understood, and immediately used the Buddhism Tantric Qinggong, stepping on the head of a war horse, and between several vertical jumps, he jumped onto the open space made by both sides in the middle of the battlefield.

"The unknown soldier of Mongolia is here to challenge!"

Stopping outside Tong Baixiong Sanzhang, the big lama raised his head in a wild tone, and deliberately bit the words of the nameless pawn extraordinarily hard.

"So courageous!"

Hearing the ridicule of the opposing lama, Tong Baixiong could not bear it anymore, he immediately jumped off the horse, and the ring-headed sword in his hand slashed towards the lama heavily. .

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