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Chapter 203

The old tantric monk was beaten and retreated, while Chen Ziang chased after the victory, hitting him one by one, preventing him from having a chance to react.

Finally, Chen Ziang took out the Yitian Sword, a sword light flashed, and a big head flew up.

"Fire arrows!" A general on the Mongolian side gave an order, and the archers in the back row took out strong bows and started shooting arrows.

Chen Zi'ang took out the guqin very quickly, and sat on the dusty floor and started playing.

The rain of arrows attacked Song Bing like locusts, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to shoot in, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Everyone didn't know what was going on. Only Hong Qigong looked at Chen Ziang, who was sitting on the ground and playing the piano. Has this young man's strength reached such a level?And what is this effort?
A few Mongolian soldiers saw Chen Zi'ang sitting on the ground playing the piano, and they wanted to kill him with a machete, but they were pierced by invisible sound waves that pierced through their bodies before they took a few steps.

"Fire arrows!"

This time, the shouts came from the generals of the Song Dynasty, and the arrow rained in return to the Mongolian side, and the screams came one after another.

Chen Zi'ang had no opponent at the moment, so he went to help Qiu Qianren, Yi Deng and others to save the siege, but he deliberately delayed for a while when saving Yi Deng, in order to learn his Yang Finger Kung Fu.

The whole battle situation became clear with the addition of Hong Qigong. The original deadlock was also solved. Seven old monks were shot and six were killed, and one of them escaped into the Mongolian army. .

"Let's go all out and kill!" Chen Ziang's words roared with his inner strength spread throughout the three armies, and everyone fought aggressively to kill the enemy.

There was also a voice from the Mongolian side. After listening to it, the Mongolian soldiers also gave their lives as if they were fighting chickens. It is estimated that they were some words of encouragement to fight.

At this moment, the number of casualties has reached nearly [-], and there are fallen soldiers, people in the martial arts, and countless broken limbs.

Shouting, roaring, screaming, crying, all kinds of voices are mixed in this battle. This is a battle, a game between the monarch and the monarch, and the pieces of the game are the soldiers and people under his rule.

For some reason, Chen Ziang felt a sense of disgust towards these monarchs, and he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

He glanced at the battlefield. Xiaolongnu was killing the enemy with the Jade Maiden Sword Technique. Only a real battle can make the martial arts more proficient and mastered. This is also the purpose of Chen Ziang to let him join the battle.

Not far away, Ying Yi was also killing the enemy, but his eyes were all on Xiao Long Nv. He wanted to ensure that Xiao Long Nv could protect her as soon as possible before she was hurt.

As for the disciples of the shadow stream, they are like ghosts and ghosts. They are not tough with the Mongolian soldiers, but they always appear at critical moments to give them a fatal blow.

The people who killed the most in the whole battle were not the beggar gang or the Quanzhen Sect, but the [-] hidden killers.

Seeing Xiaolongnu being protected by Yingyi, Chen Ziang was relieved. He called the divine eagle down from the sky and jumped onto its back.

He sat cross-legged on the back of the divine sculpture, a guqin full of ancient charm was placed on his legs, and he played leisurely.

The strange thing is that his sound of the piano was able to suppress the fighting below, and all the shouts were suppressed, attracting thousands of people to look up at the sky.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Hong Qigong muttered.

"The methods of the leader of the alliance will greatly exceed my expectations every time. I am afraid that this year, Huashan will have a place for him." Guo Jing said to Hong Qi fair.

Hong Qigong nodded his head, this son's strength is already qualified for him and others to go to Huashan to decide a male and a female.

Just when everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful sound of the piano, the shadow of a giant sword appeared in the sky above the center of the Mongolian army, and the shadow gradually transformed from virtual to real.

This sword is black as a whole, hundreds of feet long, and its shape is wild and evil. It was summoned by Chen Zi'ang when he was dealing with the old monster of Montenegro in a Chinese Ghost Story. At this moment, because he has become a lot stronger, this phantom evil sword is also become stronger.

"Den~"

After the last note was played, the sword landed straight on the luxurious sedan chair in the center of the Mongolian army, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters around the sedan chair.

The people and things in the pit were all crushed into mutilated pieces of meat, and the sedan chair in the center, along with the people inside, was destroyed to a pile of ashes.

"Khan is dead? Khan is dead!"

"Retreat, retreat"

The Mongolian soldiers' morale was already in chaos. All the tantric masters on their side were killed by others. At this moment, even Khan was killed by others. What capital did they have to fight the Great Song Dynasty?

"The Mongolian army has retreated! Brother Meng is dead!" Guo Jing couldn't help cheering, and so did the others.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Hong Qigong shook his head.

"Release the arrows!" Following the order of a soldier, nearly a thousand archers shot their arrows at Chen Zi'ang, but the effect was the same as before. They were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not hurt the people inside, not even the divine eagle. Can't attack.

Chen Zi'ang frowned and killed the commander just now, easily piercing his chest with a flying knife.

Suddenly, he noticed that a man who looked like an officer was swept by Chen Zi's eyes and wanted to run away in a panic. Chen Zi'ang felt a thrill in his heart.

He caught up with the officer, turned his face to see a face full of determination, and the original majestic eyes were full of panic at the moment.

Chen Zi'ang dragged him to the back of Shendiao, and found the token and military talisman of the Mongolian Khan from him. The identity of this person was clearly revealed.

"Let me go, I won't attack Da Song again," the man said with a sad face.

"Brother Meng, you really deserve to be the Khan of Mongolia, you have a lot of scheming!" Chen Ziang sneered, the sedan chair he killed just now was not the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge at all, and the real Brother Meng was hiding next to the commanding officer. , quietly directing him to give orders.

"Let me go," Meng Ge begged again, but what he got was Chen Zi'ang's tough rejection.

A figure fell in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, smashing into flesh.

This time, Mongolia's current Khan, Meng Ge, died completely.

The officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty and martial arts masters beat down the Reservoir Dogs and killed a lot of Mongolian soldiers, but most of the Mongolian soldiers still rode their fast horses and fled back.

And it is impossible to chase after that, because the horses in the Song Dynasty are much worse than those in Mongolia. The only good horses are donated by other countries. The horses of ordinary officers and soldiers are much worse than those of Mongolian soldiers. a level.

The earth was dyed red with blood, which was the price of the blood left after the war, but at this moment, Da Song was immersed in joy. They not only defended the battle, but also killed the Mongolian Khan.

All this is because of the young martial arts leader.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads, waiting for Chen Zi'ang and his divine sculpture to hover and land.

(End of this chapter)