Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

Su Changhe turned sideways, trembling all over.

"Xinxinyue."

Li Xinyue looked at Su Changhe with a strange smile.

"What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again."

Su Changhe felt guilty and didn't dare to look at her, rolled his eyes, and finally thought of a reasonable excuse.

"This magical game function is what I found recently."

"Well, you're smart." Li Xinyue didn't intend to trouble him any more, and snatched Zhou Botong's cell phone with a wave of her plain hand.

"This game looks good, just for me to pass the time."

Zhou Botong saw that the woman in front of him had unfathomable cultivation, but he had finally lost his chance to play addictive games, so he couldn't help looking at Li Xinyue with a bit of pleading gaze.

"Senior, it's not impossible for you to play with this artifact." Li Xinyue smiled faintly.

"but."

"Oh, girl, don't be so mysterious, as long as it allows me to continue playing, I'm willing to do anything." Zhou Botong said urgently.

Li Xinyue showed a triumphant smile: "Okay, then you will also help Changhe fight the Mongolian Tartars this time."

"It's simple. I like fighting Mongolian Tartars the most in my life." Zhou Botong patted his chest and said with a grin.

Hong Qigong glanced at him contemptuously, that's not what you said just now.

After arranging the residence of the two, seeing that Su Changhe was still in a daze, Li Xinyue patted him on the shoulder angrily.

"Okay, I've already done what you want to do for you."

"Next, plan the details of the battle carefully. I believe you will win!"

Su Changhe's heart felt warm, and he hugged Li Xinyue into his arms.

"If you have a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?"

Feeling the masculine atmosphere around her, Li Xinyue's snow-white face flushed a little.

"There are a lot of people coming and going in the kitchen here. After you finish all the dishes, we will go to the room and then follow you."

"Okay, lady." Su Changhe replied cheerfully.

"Now that I'm pregnant, I'm afraid I can't personally help you fight the enemy." Li Xinyue apologized.

"It's okay, now you just have to take good care of your baby, then Wang Baobao is far from my opponent." Su Changhe's eyes sparkled and he was very confident.

Three days later, after Su Changhe had arranged everything properly, members of the Mount Tai Alliance mobilized collectively, vowing to defeat Wang Baobao under Mount Tai.

After they arrived at the granary of Wang Baobao's army, Su Changhe, disguised as a Taoist, greeted the Mongolian soldiers guarding the outermost.

"I am here under the order of General Wang Baobao to assist in the inspection. Please open the gate."

The soldiers guarding the gate had seen Taoist Baishang and knew his reputation, but food and grass were of great importance, so they dared not make decisions without authorization.

"I hope Master Baishang will understand. We have no control over this matter. We have to ask our General Han Zha'er for instructions."

"Go." Su Changhe said lightly, making seals secretly with his hands behind his back.

His mental strength was extremely high, and he activated the secret technique of the heavenly eye that Nangong Xi'er had left behind in Tiandi Tongbei, and quickly found out the location of the main general Han Zha'er according to the camp that the soldier entered last.

Then he turned his head to look at Su Muyu and Mu Yumo, who were easily transformed into Xuanming's elders: "It's time to send the signal."

Mu Yumo nodded, and after leaving the sight of the Mongolian soldiers, he took out a paper butterfly and threw it into the sky, and then it turned into a dazzling red light.

At the same time, Su Changhe's technique of attracting thunder was also activated, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and five purple thunderbolts suddenly fell on Han Zha'er's tent.

"How is it possible that Master Hundred Loss will trigger the sky thunder?" The other guard soldiers were dumbfounded.

"No, this person is not the Master of Hundred Damages." Hanzaer's lieutenant rushed over angrily.

"There was an enemy attack just now, and General Han Zha'er was struck to death by lightning. This monster must have done it."

"Come on, shoot me an arrow at these fakes!"

"Don't worry, he will be accompanied by you on his journey, so he won't be alone." Su Changhe smiled contemptuously, and slapped 'Shock Baili'.

All the fences under the archers were shattered, causing most of them to be killed or injured before they even shot an arrow.

Su Muyu pulled the oil-paper umbrella open, and the moment the umbrella ribs burst, seventeen sharp blades hovered in the air, and then poured down towards the area of ​​the lieutenant general, like a rain of swords.

"No!" The lieutenant yelled in despair, and more than a dozen soldiers around him were cut into pieces by these sharp blades.

Su Muyu pulled the silk thread connecting the seventeen sharp blades with his left hand, and continued to kill the Mongolian soldiers in another area with the Drizzle Sword in his right hand.

At this time, everyone from the Taishan Alliance also arrived following the signal, and the leading few big men threw the Leimen gunpowder that Lei Qianting had given to Anhe back then, and threw them at the Mongolian crowd one after another.

Deafening bombing sounded frequently in the dust, and the screams of the Mongolian army were endless for a while.

In Jin Yong's book, Jianghu masters have no advantage in facing a huge army, because the maneuvering and dodging skills that Jianghu masters are proud of are useless in the face of dense numbers of people and an excellent army.

But the main general and deputy general here have already been killed, and Su Changhe and the others attacked too suddenly, and the formation of the Mongolian resistance army was scattered, unable to form an effective coordination, and was frantically killed by the Taishan Alliance.

The two groups of troops who came to help after receiving the news were forced to detour by three different poison formations along the way, and were temporarily trapped by the solitary formation on the other side.

As the resistance of the Mongolian army in the granary became weaker and weaker, seeing that the people of the Taishan Alliance were about to approach the position of the grain and grass, three people suddenly appeared in the camp near the grain and grass.

They were all dressed up as people of different races, and they all had a faint greenness on their faces, as if they were well cultivated.

"They are three masters dug from Kublai Khan by the Ruyang Palace. They are named Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, and Yin Kexi. They are said to have some strength." Xiao Feng felt the aura of the three people's cultivation, and explained to Su Changhe.

"These three rookies are also going to dig the wall. It seems that the Ruyang Palace really doesn't have any experts." Su Changhe looked at the three of them with contempt.

In the original book, these three people obviously have better internal skills than Xiaolongnu, but they were perfectly beaten by her. Their reputation can only bully the martial arts people whose moves are even worse than their own.

When Xiaoxiangzi saw the people from the Taishan Alliance and surrounded Su Changhe, he immediately knew that he was the leader of this group of martial arts masters.

"Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Let's get rid of their leader first. Their morale will naturally be disturbed."

"Want to fight me, is it the courage that Jingru gave you?" Su Changhe slowly raised his hand, dismissive of this weak chicken.

Xiao Feng took the first step and came to Su Changhe, looking straight at the three of Nimoxing with sharp eyes.

"Second brother, you save your strength to deal with the strongest enemy Wang Baobao, and they will be dealt with by brother!"

Auntie Zhu also came to Xiao Feng's side, glanced at Nimoxing, and smiled.

"Second brother, my younger sister thinks that the disabled are not worthy of your help, so let me and elder brother handle it together."