Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 282 Launching a Great War 2
"Ben Khan will send an order to the younger brother Wang to lead the troops to attack Xiangyang. This time, the courage of the king and ministers of the Song Dynasty will surely be frightened, and the countries will no longer dare to be enemies with my Dayuan."

Meng Ge patted the armrest of the seat and said angrily.

Looking into the distance, he seemed to see the majestic city wall that repeatedly blocked the attack of the Mongolian Yuan cavalry, and said bitterly:

"If it wasn't for that old Taoist priest from Wudang, how could my Dayuan iron cavalry be blocked by a small city of Xiangyang?"

He hates that Mengyuan iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world, has always been invincible and invincible, but there is no way to take Xiangyang City, this is the shame of the whole Mengyuan.

Meng Yuan couldn't conquer Xiangyang, not because Meng Yuan's iron cavalry was not elite enough, let alone that Xiangyang's defenders were too strong, but because of Zhang Laodao of Wudang Mountain.

In the past, Zhang Laodao broke into the Mengyuan Palace alone with a single sword, and blood flowed like a river. The founder of Mengyuan, "Tianming Zhenren", was hijacked by Zhang Laodao and had to order the withdrawal of troops.

Since then, Tianming Daoist died in depression, and Meng Yuan didn't dare to attack Xiangyang with all his strength, most of the time he just grabbed resources and ran away.

Because of being a veteran, he was full of worries, and even delayed Meng Yuan's pace of unifying the world. Just thinking about it, Brother Meng had the urge to vomit blood with anger.

"Master, can you kill that old Taoist priest of Wudang if you join forces with Jinlun Guoshi?"

Meng Ge looked at Steel Wheel Fawang, the younger brother of King Jinlun Fawang, the national teacher, and asked with gritted teeth.

Although he hated Zhang Laodao so much, he was so impressed by Zhang Laodao that he didn't dare to call Zhang Laodao by his name.

"To tell the truth, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts has reached the peak, even if the poor monk joins forces with his senior brother, the chance of winning will not exceed [-]%."

Steel Wheel Fawang, who is wide and fat, smiled wryly. His Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has reached the eighth level, which is only slightly inferior to his senior brother Jinlun Fawang. Looking at the whole world, he is considered a top-notch master.

But in front of that terrifying Zhang Laodao who was not like a person, he was not a fart at all. He had no doubt that Zhang Sanfeng could easily crush him to death.

When Zhang Sanfeng broke into the Mengyuan Palace alone, he watched his master die under Zhang Sanfeng's real martial arts sword.

"Is there no one in the world who can defeat him?"

Meng Ge's complexion changed, and he was extremely ugly. He deeply felt that Zhang Sanfeng was not dead, and Meng Yuan's great cause was hard to come by.

"Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang may be able to compete with Zhang Sanfeng, but"

Dharma King Steel Wheel glanced at Meng Ge, but did not finish speaking.

Meng Ge snorted coldly, Quanzhen taught Wang Chongyang he knew that it was expected that the leader of the Central Plains Five Masters would be able to compete with Zhang Sanfeng in strength, but getting Wang Chongyang to do things for Meng Yuan would be as difficult as ascending to the sky.

His old man "Tianming Zhenren" once asked Qiu Chuji, the Changchun real person taught by Quanzhen, and treated him favorably with the courtesy of a national teacher, but Qiu Chuji refused and left in a hurry.

Wang Chongyang's apprentices still can't be won over, let alone Wang Chongyang himself, Meng Ge doesn't think that his personality charm can surpass his father's.

"If my senior brother can practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the tenth level, he should be able to compete with Zhang Sanfeng by one or two."

At this moment, Dharma King Steel Wheel spoke again.

Meng Ge's face turned black. He didn't know how difficult it is to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. God knows how long it will be when Jinlun Fawang practices the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu.

Rather than relying on Jinlun Fawang to become the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, he might as well seize the time to recruit a few more martial arts masters from the Central Plains.

"Ugh"

Meng Ge looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, which contained too much helplessness and sadness.

The Mongolian iron cavalry is enough to scare the hearts of all countries and has the power to dominate the world. However, there are only a few top masters who can play a decisive role. It is really aggrieved to be forced to back down repeatedly by an old Taoist priest!

After receiving Meng Ge's order, Kublai Khan immediately led his troops to launch a fierce attack on Xiangyang City.

Meng Yuan's iron cavalry traversed the world, destroyed countries and slaughtered countless cities, and their combat power was truly unstoppable, fearless of death. Even though Guo Jing and Lu Wende tried their best to defend, Meng Yuan almost broke through the city gates several times.

When the war broke out, Lin'an received the news immediately and made arrangements quickly.

Lao Zhu, Zhu Biao, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang and others sat in the center, while Zhu Di, Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Houzhao, and Zhu Qiyu led troops to assist Xiangyang.

Of course, the soldiers they bring are all elites brought by themselves from their respective sites through time and space channels. They dare not use Song Ting's soldiers.

"All armies will be cut."

The sword shook the sky, shaking the wind and clouds, like thousands of troops and horses riding in all directions, rampaging, unstoppable, where the sword light shrouded, countless Mongolian Yuan cavalry scattered blood in the sky.

Three thousand souls were cut off with a single blow, and the blood fell on the flames of the beacon to shake the thousands of troops.

Zhu Di frightened the entire Xiangyang battlefield with his sword. Behind him, three thousand elite cavalry descended like fierce tigers, killing the Mengyuan iron cavalry without any power to fight back.

The Meng Yuan iron cavalry is fierce and brave, and can be called an invincible iron-blooded army, but after all, it is a mortal body. Facing the three thousand cavalrymen under Zhu Di's cultivation, they are no opponents at all.

"So strong."

On the city wall of Xiangyang, everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it.

Killing thousands of Mongolian elite cavalry with a single blow, is it manpower?ghost?

In their eyes, Zhu Di's figure is rising infinitely, he is so stalwart, so sacred, just like the god of war in mythology.

"horrible!"

A drop of cold sweat fell on Guo Jing's forehead. He is also one of the top masters in the arena, infinitely close to Zhang Sanfeng's level, but he will definitely not be able to kill a thousand troops with one blow.

That is not the level achieved by man.

"kill"

The horses neighed, and the killing sound shook the sky. Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qiyu, Zhu Houzhao, and Li Rusong led troops to kill, rushed into the battlefield and rushed to kill wantonly, piercing through the Mongolian Yuan cavalry formation.

Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Qiyu, and Zhu Houzhao behaved normally and did not show too much strength.

For deterrence, Zhu Di is enough, they still hide temporarily, which is beneficial to the subsequent plan.

If you show too much, you will easily become the target of public criticism, which is not good for the plan to destroy the nations in World War I.

The soldiers brought by the old Zhu's family are all elites who have successfully practiced martial arts, and their combat power is completely superior to that of Meng Yuan's iron cavalry. With Zhu Di's command and dispatch, they quickly disrupted Meng Yuan's formation and killed Meng Yuan. Yuan Tieqi suffered heavy casualties.

"Hold your knives tightly and kill with me."

As soon as he entered the battlefield, Zhu Di seemed to have awakened some strange attributes, and his whole body was boiling with blood, and he was extremely excited.

There is a kind of person who is born suitable for the battlefield.

Zhu Di is undoubtedly this kind of person, and even the cultivation techniques he created are suitable for fighting and killing.

The bloody battle is running, the bloody light is pervasive, and the cavalry is blessed with fighting spirit, leading [-] cavalry to charge left and right, and start an extremely bloody massacre.

It was indeed a massacre. Facing the elite cavalry with martial arts cultivation, the Mengyuan iron cavalry seemed to have become docile sheep, which could only be harvested by the cavalry led by Zhu Di.

When wolves become sheep, they are no longer threatening and will only be eaten by more ferocious wolves.

Such is the current situation.

"My lord, withdraw your troops!"

The sudden change caught Meng Yuan off guard, and when he reacted, the fiasco was irreversible, and all the generals persuaded Kublai Khan to retreat first.

　Jinlun Dharma King's younger brother, Steel Wheel Dharma King, just kidding, don't take it seriously, there is no Steel Wheel Dharma King in Mr. Jin Yong's works!
　　
　
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