People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"Master, if we continue like this, even if we can rush to the enemy, I'm afraid there won't be many people left. See if you can capture or kill the main general of the Ming army!"

As time passed, more and more Yuan soldiers fell. Wang Baobao finally couldn't help but turned to King Jinlun and said that at this time, they could only turn defeat into victory if they captured the leader first.

"Okay, I'll try it, but the little prince shouldn't have too much expectation. The enemy's main general must be protected by masters."

Wang Baobao nodded. He naturally knew what King Jinlun meant, but he would not be willing to give up if he didn't try. He had fought with his father for so many years, and he had never been so frustrated as today.

King Jinlun didn't say much when he saw this, because apart from this method, he couldn't think of any other way to turn the situation around.

"General, it seems that the other party intends to capture us first, and then force the soldiers to surrender!"

Looking at the Golden Wheel Dharma King flying towards them at a high speed, Lu Xiangsheng and others immediately understood the other party's plan.

Mao Wenlong nodded. What Lu Xiangsheng and others could figure out, he could naturally think of.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was flying towards them, also began to mobilize all his strength, and then five red dragon and elephant phantoms flew out from his palms, and then rushed towards the Ming soldiers below with overwhelming force.

"Not good, stop him!"

Feeling the powerful dragon and elephant phantoms, Mao Wenlong and others knew that once they were touched by the other party, let alone the ordinary soldiers in front, even their first-class and super-first-class generals would inevitably suffer broken bones.

As he finished speaking, Xiongwu, who had been standing beside him to protect his safety, also stood up.

Then he turned into a shadow and appeared in front of King Jinlun, and the true energy in his palm continued to gather.

"Overturning mountains and seas!"

It was the famous skill of the old man Sanjue, Paiyun Palm.

As he sent out his palm, he not only shattered the five dragon-elephant phantoms sent by King Jinlun, but also pressed on the opponent with the remaining force.

"Grandmaster!"

King Jinlun, who had finally avoided the attack, changed his face and instantly realized that the opponent was a grandmaster who had mastered the power of the seventh level of heaven and earth, and he himself had just entered the third level of grandmaster some time ago, so how could he be the opponent of the opponent.

With this thought, King Jinlun turned around and fled without looking back.

But Xiongwu obviously couldn't let him go so easily. Fengshen Leg started again, and sand and rocks flew everywhere he passed, and people and horses fell.

Soon he caught up with King Jinlun again, and a thick layer of frost covered his fists.

"Frost and snow are flying!"

"Master, be careful!"

Just as the fist shadow was about to fall on King Jinlun's back, his eldest disciple Dalba suddenly rushed out from under the army at the critical moment and blocked King Jinlun.

Then Dalba was blown away, and before he could land, he had completely lost his breath.

"Dalba!"

Looking at his eldest disciple who had completely lost his life, King Jinlun's eyes were red, but in the end he did not turn back, because this was the chance of survival that his disciple had finally given him, and he could not let it go in vain.

But even so, Xiongwu did not let him go and continued to chase him.

Fortunately, the two Xuanming elders who were originally responsible for protecting Zhao Min also rushed out at this time, and then hit him with their famous skills - Xuanming Divine Palm from the left and right.

"Frost marks all over!"

Facing the sudden attack from the two Xuanming elders, Xiongwu still looked disdainful.

"Puff!"

At the moment when the palms of both sides touched, the two Xuanming elders were thrown out like two broken sacks, and the blood in their mouths kept gushing out like spring water, but as soon as it gushed out of the outside world, it was directly frozen into ice by this terrible cold.

They have always relied on cold air to make the enemy miserable, but today they finally tasted the taste of being bitten back by the cold air.

"What a pity!"

After finishing the two Xuanming elders, looking at the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had completely escaped back to the army, Xiongwu did not choose to continue chasing. Facing several enemy armies, even as a grandmaster, he could not get any good.

Thinking of this, he returned directly to the rear of his own army and continued to act as a bodyguard.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiongwu!"

Looking at Xiongwu who not only forced the enemy back, but also killed one person and seriously injured two people, Mao Wenlong and others were grateful.

"We all work for His Majesty, so I dare not say that we work hard!"

Faced with the thanks from Mao Wenlong and others, Xiongwu waved his hands repeatedly. Although Xiongba is dead now, he has no intention of leaving the Ming Dynasty. Having served the royal family for so many years, he knows the horror of the Ming Dynasty royal family.If I dare to leave the Ming Dynasty and fly away today, I will probably become a cold corpse tomorrow.

"Sorry, little prince, the enemy is much stronger than I expected!"

The King of the Golden Wheel, who returned to the rear of the Yuan army, suppressed his sadness and clasped his fists to Wang Baobao.

"No, I really want to say sorry, little prince. If it weren't for my insistence, the national teacher wouldn't have lost his beloved disciple. It's my fault."

As he said that, Wang Baobao bowed and apologized to the King of the Golden Wheel.

After apologizing, Wang Baobao looked at the completely one-sided battlefield again, and finally ordered: "Retreat!"

As he finished speaking, the messenger beside him quickly sounded the gong to withdraw the troops.

The Yuan army, who heard the gong order, also began to rush back, fearing that they would be caught up by the enemy if they ran too slowly, and followed the footsteps of their teammates in front.

Of course, they did not forget to take the body of Dalba with them before leaving, after all, this was the eldest disciple of their national teacher.

On the Ming side, Mao Wenlong did not order a pursuit after watching the enemy retreat. After all, two legs cannot outrun four legs. Although they also have cavalry, this cavalry is simply not comparable to others, and their biggest advantage is firearms. It is not as convenient to use weapons on horseback as on land.

So instead of risking the risk of being killed by the enemy, it is better to stay and clean up the battlefield first. Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to kill the enemy, and it doesn't matter for a while.

Of course, the most important thing is that they came out this time just to help the Song Dynasty drive away the Mongolian Yuan army and regain lost territory. There is no need to fight the other side to the end.

After hearing the order from the commander, the soldiers began to cheer. It was the first time for them to defeat the enemy so easily and win.

Killing more than 10,000 enemies at the cost of losing two or three hundred people, such a great victory is rare even since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

While the Ming army was cleaning up the battlefield here, Wang Baobao on the other side finally fled back to the Yuan army camp outside the city of Bianliang with the remaining army.