Traveling to Xianwu

Chapter 85 Xiren's Sacrifice
"Master" Guo Jing cried out, Ke Zhen'e fell heavily to the ground, everyone knew he was out of luck.With grief and anger in his heart, Zhu Cong held back the pain in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't love to fight, let's rush over." As he spoke, he beat the steed under his crotch even more joyously. Wang Han's cavalry rushed forward.

Although the death of Ke Zhen'e and Quan Jinfa caused some holes in their formation, after all, there were only a few horse heads away from the cavalry in front, and when they roared, they rushed towards the cavalry in front.Naturally, those chasing soldiers behind him didn't dare to shoot arrows indiscriminately.

Zhu Cong took the lead and slammed into the crowd of cavalry, the hidden weapons in his hands no longer dared to be stingy, and the dots of hidden weapons played their greatest role at this time.The up and down of the hidden weapon caused the cavalry in front of him to fall off their horses one after another, and there were blinding bloodstains on the neck and cheeks.After entering the cavalry group, the four monsters in the south of the Yangtze River were like a fish in water. It is true that the Mongolian cavalry is very good at riding and shooting. Even Shen Chengping would have a headache when forming an army formation, but naturally they are not the opponents of martial arts figures.

Nan Xiren carried a fine iron pole, and the moment the weapons of several Mongolian cavalrymen struck his head, his dancing pole flew into the air. He was the most powerful person among the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhang Jingtiewu's vigor is vigorous, and the Mongolian warriors can't get close to him.Occasionally, someone who blocked his blow would send Zhu Cong's hidden weapon off his horse.

Among the crowd, the Mongolian's biggest advantage, riding and shooting, has long since disappeared.If it is the strength of a single soldier, ordinary cavalry is no match for a martial arts figure.Several people rushed forward.The Mongolian cavalry who were close in front of the two fell off their horses one after another, only to be shocked that all the Mongolian cavalry retreated again and again.

Erlo, who was hiding in the crowd, saw that it seemed difficult to capture them from the front, and shouted from the horseback: "Follow me to the left and right!

Now Guo Jing and Han Xiaoying are on the left and right flanks, while Han Baoju is at the end of the formation. Guo Jing and Han Xiaoying are the weakest of them.Er Luo, who was in conspicuous armor, shouted among the crowd, and with his bright armor, Zhu Cong could tell at a glance that he was the leader. With a flick of his wrist, a sleeve arrow flew towards Er Luo's throat tens of meters away. .

Seeing the sleeve arrows rushing towards him, Erlo knew something was wrong, so he quickly shrank back. The sleeve arrows passed by his hairline, bringing up strands of black hair. Erlo felt a chill on his head, and felt a wave of fear in his heart , no longer dare to speak more.

Seeing him dodging the sleeve arrow, Zhu Cong thought it was a pity in his heart, a saber was coming towards him from the right, so he had to brace himself to deal with the saber in front of him.

Hearing the words, two Mongolian men raised their knives and slashed at Han Xiaoying. The two sabers slashed at Han Xiaoying one after the other. The sword tapped lightly between their throats, accompanied by two blooming blood flowers, and the two slid off the horse.

The team of four monsters headed by Nan Xiren and Zhu Cong charged forward slowly and quickly, invincible all the way, and all the Mongolian cavalry fell from their horses one after another.

Nan Xiren, who was sprinting in front, suddenly picked up a cavalry in front, and suddenly felt that his vision brightened, and his vision expanded. At this time, they had already broken through the encirclement.Zhu Cong and the others couldn't help cheering and jumping up. Nan Xiren held a saber from the stretcher and said to the people behind him: "You guys charge first, and I will follow."

This was not the time to hesitate, Zhu Cong and the others rushed over with a roar.Nan Xiren took another cavalry's saber away, and suddenly felt that there were many Mongolian warriors beside him. Looking back, the Mongolian cavalry around him retreated one after another and joined the large army, forming a dense formation and drawing their bows.

It turned out that Er Luo felt that if he surrounded several people and repeatedly killed them, he would lose a lot even if they left them alone. If he didn't use cavalry and shooting to finish them off, Nan Xiren was not stupid, and he could see Mongolia at a glance. He knew that if he turned around and rode his horse, he might not be able to run away, and his brothers would not be able to run away either. They knew that they would be courting death if they competed with the elite Mongolian cavalry. At this point, he gritted his teeth fiercely, instead of fleeing forward, he turned around and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry.

Seeing that Nan Xiren did not follow, Zhu Cong and the others looked back and saw the Mongolian cavalry of the brigade marching towards this side with bows and arrows.Nan Xiren turned back and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry, and also understood his intentions, knowing that he was definitely out of luck, a line of tears flowed down his cheeks involuntarily.

Guo Jing, who was at the side, watched Nan Xiren run back, and asked in a daze, "Master Nan, why did he go back?" Everyone was silent for a while, and Zhu Cong kicked the horse's belly, "Let's go!" They rode sadly Running forward, only Guo Jing looked back from time to time...

"Follow me..."

"No need, my lord!" Shen Chengping stopped Wanyan Honglie, who wanted to order the soldiers around him to continue the pursuit, and said, "I see the kung fu performed by these people, they should be from the martial arts in the Central Plains, not from the Temujin tribe. Since they escaped by chance, there is no need to continue the pursuit, the top priority is to eliminate the resistance of Temujin's tribe as soon as possible, and clear Temujin's camp before Temujin's troops return!"

Shen Chengping found out what was going on here, so he came over to check with Wanyan Honglie, and happened to see the scene of the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River rushing out of the siege. Three of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, who had already died one, died three more.Shen Chengping, who had a good impression of the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River and Guo Jing, was slightly taken aback.

Although Shen Chengping would do the same without hesitation even if it happened again, but seeing that Wanyan Honglie wanted to kill them all, he hurriedly stopped Wanyan Honglie from sending people to chase them down.

"What Shen Daozhang said is very true!" There are many people in the martial arts under Wanyan Honglie's command, and they can be regarded as well-informed. They know that Shen Chengfang is right. The most urgent task is to eliminate the remnants of Temujin's tribe. People in the martial arts escape, but it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Thinking that Temujin was about to be wiped out, Wanyan Honglie felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Earlier, he encouraged Sangkun and Jamuka to ambush Temujin, but Temujin escaped, and his success fell short. He originally thought that this time it must be for nothing. But he didn't expect that Shen Chengping saw through Temujin's tricks, and devised a plan to wipe out Temujin's tribe. Seeing the fire ignited by Temujin's tribe not far away, he couldn't help but said: "This time The trip to the prairie was thanks to the Taoist priest for planning, and I would like to thank Xiao Wang here, and when I return to Zhongdu, Xiao Wang will definitely ask for credit for the Taoist priest!"

(End of this chapter)