People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

A bright golden light illuminated the night.

It is so eye-catching, so brilliant that people are deeply fascinated by it and cannot extricate themselves.

The sea of ​​fire was split into two, and amidst the howling wind, Taoist Baishang looked at Zhang Wuwei in horror and stretched out his finger.

Trembling, I wanted to say something, but I couldn't spit out a word.

A red bloodstain appeared on his forehead. He wanted to get up and leave, but fell into the sea of ​​flames and quickly disappeared.

"go to hell!"

With a ferocious roar, Cheng Kun ignited the gunpowder, opened his arms wide, and rushed towards Zhang Wuwei.

"Dragonfly Slash!"

With a flash of sword light, a beautiful golden lotus flower appeared in the night, and below it was a gorgeous sea of ​​flames.

"No!"

Cheng Kun roared angrily and moved forward with all his strength, but with countless swords in his body, he was like a balloon that had been pierced.

No matter how unwilling he is, he can only be incompetent and furious.

In the end, he stared at Zhang Wuwei and cursed endlessly.

Pull a sword flower, put the long sword back in its sheath.

Zhang Wuwei jumped off the burning Lu'an Temple, and when he landed, he tapped his left foot lightly on his right foot.

He turned over, lost his strength, and landed lightly.

It's time to supplement this light work.

"boom!"

With a violent explosion, Cheng Kun and Liu'an Temple collapsed together and disappeared completely.

"Master!"

"Son!"

"elder brother!"

The Mingjiao people hurriedly gathered around, looking at Zhang Wuwei nervously.

"It's okay." Zhang Wuwei waved his hand and asked, "Has the Emperor of the Great Yuan Kingdom caught him?"

It turned out that he had already arranged for Houtu Banner to secretly dig under the emperor's bedroom, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to see if he could be captured.

The Mingjiao crowd excitedly dragged a fat middle-aged man and threw them into the middle.

"Thanks to the master's ingenious calculation, the subordinate was lucky enough to catch him!"

Everyone rubbed their hands happily, looking at the fat Emperor Yuan.

This is the most successful time they have fought against the Yuan Dynasty for many years.

"Master, what should I do?"

"killed?"

"still."

"Don't don't."

The fat emperor looked at the crowd in horror and said, "Who are you?"

"What do you want?"

"I can give you all, gold and silver treasures, high officials and rich salary, oh oh, and martial arts cheats."

"I can give it to you, as long as you let me go, let me go."

He was happily eating dinner and teasing his concubine when the ground suddenly collapsed.

Before the future reaction, it was put into a big bag.

Bumpy all the way to here, did not figure out the situation at all.

Zhang Wuwei gave everyone a look, and everyone understood.

In the crying tears of the fat emperor, he dragged on and asked where the treasure of the cheat book was.

These are beyond their reach.

Fortunately, Zhao Min informed them, otherwise they would not even know the palace where the emperor often went.

The obese emperor couldn't stand the beating at all, so after a few threats and a few punches, he confessed everything.

Separate out a few elite disciples, strap on explosives, and go with resolute.

The rest gradually began to retreat according to the plan.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning, until they came to the east gate of the city.

A group of yuan soldiers waiting in formation, firmly controlled the city gate, anyone who approached.

Indiscriminate indiscriminate, all shot.

Everyone looked at each other, Fan Yao put the knife on Zhao Min's neck, and pushed it out:
"Look who this is?"

"Quickly retreat and make way for a path."

All Yuan soldiers looked at each other blankly, and retreated one after another.

At this time, Wang Baobao with a livid face rode a horse and came to the crowd:
"Master Zhang, since you're here, stop hiding and come out."

He hates it.

His family is completely over, and the efforts of several generations have all been ruined.

Even if such a big incident happened, the Huang family wanted to keep their home.

Their family's political enemies will not let go of such a good opportunity.

It will definitely add insult to injury and suppress his family.

His hatred for Zhang Wuwei and Zhao Min now, even if he is close to the Taotao River, it can't be washed away.

Zhang Wuwei laughed loudly and said: "Wang Baobao, Sister She has already abandoned the dark for the Ming, why don't you also join my Ming Cult."

"I promise you the position of the Five Elements Banner, and it's easy to dispatch troops and generals."

"If you make more military exploits, the position of leader is not beyond expectation."

Wang Baobao gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Wuwei: "When death is imminent, how dare you speak boldly!"

"Today, I will let all the people of your Mingjiao be completely destroyed here."

"Archer ready."

"Where are the Mongol warriors?"

"I'm here!"

During the continuous shouting, rows of Mongolian cavalry emerged from the night and appeared in front of everyone.

A fierce aura rushed towards the face, making people daunting.

Everyone in the Ming Cult looked at this killing machine solemnly, feeling quite heavy in their hearts.

Few people dared to say that they would be safe and sound against the charge of the Mongolian iron cavalry head-on.

Especially after a night of great battles, everyone was injured, and they were all very tired.

Zhang Wuwei waved his hand: "Send the signal!"

Gritting his teeth, Yang Xiao pulled out a flare and fired it into the air.

I don't know how the brothers outside are preparing.

Hope they come in time.

"Bang." A flame appeared in the sky.

On the two sides of the brief illumination, one is the dignified faces of the Mingjiao people, and the other is Wang Baobao's madness and brutality.

The flame dies quickly, and so does the light.

"kill!"

Wang Baobao shouted loudly, leading the troops to charge forward,
blah blah-

The sound of horseshoes beating on the ground constantly echoed in the night, and echoed in everyone's heart.

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and others jumped out of the crowd one after another:
"Take the leader away!"

"quick!"

"Go to the roof!"

The corners of Wang Baobao's mouth turned up even more, outlining a crazy and ferocious expression.

Run, wherever you go, stay and be buried with me in the Ruyang Palace!

"Throw kerosene and fire rockets!"

"Bang bang" kerosene cans kept hitting the houses, and another rocket was shot out, igniting the houses one after another.

He, Wang Baobao, was already insane. He didn't care that this place was in Dadu, and he didn't care about the deaths of civilians at all.

He just wanted to drag Mingjiao and his party to be buried with him.

The Mongolian iron cavalry gradually entered the charging state, and several heavy cavalry first clamped the horse's lance, lowered their center of gravity, and pressed down the lance's head.

The light cavalry who followed drew out their scimitars and stared at the Ming Cult crowd expressionlessly.

The snow-white scimitar is so dazzling in the flames, so eye-catching.

It makes people feel cold all over.

Just now.

"stop!"

A cry of pain came, and Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi led Ruyang King to the front of the Ming Cult crowd:

"Put down your weapons now and make way for a way out."

"Otherwise, King Ruyang will die in front of you immediately."

The Mongolian iron cavalry gradually slowed down and stood there in a daze, waiting for Wang Baobao's order.