"Son of a bitch! Lu Qingyun!"
Zhao Min gritted his teeth and cursed.
That must be Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the Huizhou rebel army.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyun was so scheming that he let Xu Da be the commander-in-chief to lure her into being deceived. He hid Zhu Yuanzhang behind him and suddenly rushed to the battlefield at the critical moment.
Zhao Min's beautiful face wrinkled together.
Is she going to lose this battle?
No!
She must not be defeated!
Once she fails here, she will be completely defeated and never recover.
Zhao Min gritted his teeth, determination revealed in his eyes.
As long as Bowser leads the cavalry into the battlefield, she still has a glimmer of hope!
"Ma Tianbao! You take eight hundred black-armored guards to pick up General Kuba, and you must open the cavalry channel!"
"Princess Princess, only two hundred guards are left behind just in case..."
Kutoutuo was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Zhao Min waving his hand.
"Master Ku, how long have we been thinking about this? If we don't bring the cavalry out immediately, we will completely fail."
Zhao Min looked at Ma Tianbao's leaving figure and took a deep breath.
"This battle is related to my life and fortune. I can only win but not lose! I will completely defeat the Ming Cult and make him surrender at my feet forever!"
Kutoutuo knew who Zhao Min was talking about. Ever since Lu Qingyun appeared in Jianghu, Zhao Min's almost perfect plans were ruined by him every time.
Lu Qingyun has become Zhao Min's nightmare!
Kudutuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at Lu Qingyun flying in mid-air and fighting hard, with mixed feelings in his heart.
As a disciple of the Ming Cult, it was a taboo to join the Meng Yuan and not return to the Ming Cult to obey orders.
Although the old leader Yang Dingtian pardoned his guilt, the current leader is Lu Qingyun. Based on his understanding of Lu Qingyun, it will be difficult to overcome this hurdle.
"Master Ku, you have no way out. You can only survive by following this princess."
"Yes." Kudutuo sighed,
After the defeat of Mingjiao, he became a Mongolian lackey and was nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
He is not afraid of death!
Some regret that I acted emotionally.
Unwilling to give up and watch Zhao Min go to a dead end, it made him embark on the road of no return.
"Princess, the Meng Yuan court has been defeated and can no longer rule the Central Plains. Have you thought about the final outcome of your defying nature?"
"I only hate that I am born as a girl. If I were born as a boy, I can mobilize the military power in my father's hands, and I will not allow the rebels of the Ming Cult to grow bigger. The Central Plains is still my world in the Yuan Dynasty!"
"Can't you, like all the women in the world, find a good home, marry your husband and raise your children?"
"Haha, there are several men in this world who are worthy of my princess! Damn Lu Qingyun, Guangmingding, Wudang Sect, Dadu, Shaoshi Mountain..., this bastard is my princess's nemesis. He came out against me for the first time and ruined my good deeds! I really regret not killing him in the first place!”
The more Zhao Min thought about it, the angrier he became. He whipped his horse whip several times in the air. If he had known better, he would not have given him the antidote and Yi Jin Jing!
If he were not the leader of the Ming Cult and the Ming Cult was still scattered, she would be able to defeat them one by one and unify the Central Plains.
Even if someone else becomes the leader of the Ming Cult, it is impossible to summon so many warriors. If her cavalry is not entangled, the war has been won now.
Lu Qingyun deserves death!
At this time, Lu Qingyun didn't know how much Zhao Min resented him. Now he just wanted to quickly deal with the five thousand cavalry in front of him to aid the Wuyue Sword Sect.
In terms of individual force value, these Mongolian cavalry would be of low quality, but once they formed a shock array, their combat power soared.
In the fight between ten thousand Mongolian cavalry and disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, although they killed several thousand, their own casualties began to soar.
But I can still hold on for a while.
The most critical thing now should be the last line of defense of the Five Elements Flag.
If it is broken through, the impact of the Mongolian cavalry will definitely deal a fatal blow to the Mingjiao army.
Now half of the five thousand Mongolian cavalry besieging him and Yang Yaoqin have been killed, so that they can be contained alone.
Lu Qingyun immediately shouted to Yang Yaoqin who was not far away: "Qin'er, you go to support the Five Elements Flag, just leave these people to me!"
"good!"
Although the impact of these Mongolian cavalry was powerful, they could only hold the two of them back. It was impossible to hurt Lu Qingyun.
Yang Yaoqin didn't hesitate or say much. She agreed, her figure flashed and flew towards the Five Mountains Sword Sect.
The cavalry led by Jia La Fuji suffered heavy losses and were unable to trap Yang Yaoqin. They could only watch her break out of the encirclement and fly forward.
Without the female evil star, the pressure on him and his men was reduced.
"Warriors, kill the Han dog in front of you!"
Kaura Fuji roared with red eyes.
"Just you Tartars?"
Lu Qingyun showed a look of disdain.
The figure flashed and rushed over.
The 'Zhenwu Sword' in his hand swung continuously.
Several more sword rays shot out.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The Mongolian cavalry screamed fiercely.
At this time, Kuba led more than ten thousand Mongolian cavalry and had begun to attack the final front of the Five Elements Formation.
A hundred meters in front of the flood and fierce fire flags were piled with Mongolian corpses.
It's just that the corrosive water and kerosene in their hands have been used up.
Facing the lifeless attack of tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, their defense line was already crumbling.
Suddenly, there was a cry of killing from behind, and Zhao Min's eight hundred black-armored guards, led by Ma Tianbao, charged over and killed them.
Tang Yang and Xin Ran were shocked.
"Tang Banner Master, you can only hold off the Mongolian cavalry now. I will lead the brothers of Liehuo Banner to block the enemies behind. If we can't stop them, we will be the sinners of Mingjiao!" Xin Ran, the leader of Liehuo Banner, said with a livid face.
"Don't worry, Banner Xin, even if Tang Yang loses his life, he will never let Mongolia rush out!"
Tang Yang tightened his grip on the long knife and said firmly.
Xin Ran nodded, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and said loudly to the disciples of Liehuo Ban: "Brothers, the life and death of the Ming Cult are all tied to us. The time has come to protect the Cult with death!"
"Swear to protect the religion to the death!"
Xin Ran ran towards the black-armored guard with a long knife in hand, chanting Mingjiao slogans in his mouth: "Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. How joyful is life, and how painful is death. To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow. , all return to dust. Have pity on me, the world, for there are so many sorrows. Have pity on me, the world, for the many sorrows."
When the disciples of the Fiery Flag heard the banner master chanting slogans, their red eyes looked at the black-armored guards attacking from a distance, and they started chanting loudly.
They were all prepared to die generously and rushed towards the black-armored guards with long knives.
Eight hundred versus eight hundred, the Fiery Flag ran into the black-armored guards. Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Fiery Flag disciples continued to fall, but no one took a step back.
It's just that their equipment was much worse than that of the black-armored guards, and dozens of people were killed and injured upon contact.
Xin Ran suppressed the sadness in his heart, ignored the disciples who kept falling around him, and fought with the black-armored guards with his long sword.
The desperate fighting of the Fiery Flag frightened the black-armored guards, but their strength was still inferior, and they temporarily blocked the torn gap at the cost of their lives.
However, the number of Fire Banners dropped from 800 to 300.
