"Command to defend the third line of defense to the death and stop these Mongolian masters at all costs!" Wang Jian got up from his seat, took out a suit of Song Jun soldiers’ clothes and handed it to Zhao Qi. He said, "Taidian, change this suit quickly. General Zhang Ying, you led a hundred hussars to cover Taidian and evacuate Taiyuan from the south gate!"
"What about you?" Zhao Hong asked earnestly.
"Our ten thousand soldiers can’t stop ten Mongolian masters. Isn’t that a big joke? I still have the face to go back and explain to the princess hall! The commander will lead the generals and these Mongolian masters to a bloody battle to the end! " Wang Jian said flatly
"I’m not leaving without you!" Zhao exa high call way
"The country can’t be a day. If you want to live, DaSong won’t die! Zhang Ying quickly changed clothes for Taidian! " As soon as Wang Jian ordered brinton to come at once, together with several other generals, he forced Zhao to dress Song Bing.
"Taidian, come with me!" Brinton tightly grabbed Zhao Hong’s arm and pulled him to the outside of the tent. However, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted by someone. A tall and thin Lama with a bald face strode in. It was the Golden Wheel King!
"Mrs. Zhao, do you still want to go?" King Jinlun sneered and said that the monk’s robe was covered with blood. I don’t know how many Song soldiers have been killed!
"Protection too!" Wang Jian shouted and pulled out his sabre from his waist and a dozen Song generals stood in front of King Jinlun!
"Looking for death!" It is obvious that the "crackling" sound in the knuckles of the Golden Wheel French King will make the dragon elephant work like a prajnaparamita!
"The Golden Wheel French King took the move!" At this critical moment, another figure rushed in from outside the manager’s account, and the little finger of the right hand raised a firm but gentle wave and hit the middle of the back of the king!
Six-pulse Excalibur, don’t rush the sword! Ling Feiyang finally arrived!
King Jinlun suddenly turned around and punched to meet him!
This punch accumulated the ninth power of "Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Work" and immediately scattered Ling Feiyang’s finger force! However, the Golden Wheel French King also took a step backward in the impact of finger force!
"Master, I’ll deal with him!" A young Lama wearing a red robe and a golden crown rushed into the manager’s tent and raised a thick, long gold magic pestle with both hands and smashed it at Ling Feiyang’s head!
Ling Feiyang heard the wind behind her head and immediately a flash of gold pestle fell to the ground and smashed two blue and white floor tiles!
Ling Feiyang looked back and immediately remembered that this person was Dalba, the second brother of King Jinlun!
This Dalba was born with extraordinary power and bravery, and he was loyal to King Jinlun. This special trip from Tibet was to help Master!
At the same time, six figures rushed in from the outside one after another, which is to teach six mans to disperse people!
"Ling Feiyang, did you run away this time?" A young man with a proud and cruel face came in. It was Mongolian King Huo Dou!
These nine masters will surround Ling Feiyang, and King Jinlun will slowly raise his arm and attack immediately! Ling Feiyang is caught between Scylla and Charybdis. The situation is extremely critical!
"bang!" An extremely large figure flew in and fell heavily on the ground! It turned out to be teaching King Kong! King Kong’s hairy chest is printed with a huge palm print, which is located on the tattooed head of the Persian cat. This palm print is much larger than the average person’s palm, and it is obviously Hong Qigong Jie!
It turns out that Hong Qigong and Ling Feiyang came together to rescue Zhao Hong, but they were blocked by King Kong at the gate of the camp. Hong Qigong fought for more than a dozen moves and finally found a flaw and scored his palm!
"You are the first master in Tibet jinlun French king? I’ve always wanted to meet you! " With the voice Hong Qigong stepped into the tent!
Ps: Ten Mongolian masters, such as King Jinlun and French King, broke into the Dasong military camp in Taiyuan in an attempt to kill the soldiers of Taizhao and Dasong, but they couldn’t stop the top ten masters from violently attacking. When Ling Feiyang and Hong Qigong were in a critical moment, they rushed to the top ten masters of Mongolia to show the decisive battle for life and death! This large-scale confrontation between the masters of Song and Mongolia depends on the fate of the Great Song Dynasty. Will the future Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Qi, be miserable? Can Ling Feiyang and Hong Qigong defeat the Golden Wheel French King? Please see if you want to know the aftermath!
Chapter 253 Ling Feiyang VS Six-pointed Star Array
"You are Hong Qigong, a beggar in the four wonders of the Central Plains?" The golden wheel French king stands with concentration and is ready to go!
"yes! I heard that you were able to draw with Huang Laoxie outside Lin ‘an for the second time. I always feel itchy when I cry! If I beat you today, wouldn’t it prove that I’m worse than the east evil! " Hong Qigong burst out laughing as he spoke.
"It’s a pity that you can’t beat me!" King Jinlun suddenly took a picture of the dragon elephant Prajnaparamita with his hands and poured it out to Hong Qigong!
Shock thyme! Hong Qigong hands to meet out a great noise!
"When the barbarian saw me, he killed you with a pestle and avenged my big brother!" Dalba obviously already knew the cause of death of Sammoni, lifted the golden magic pestle and mercilessly swept the middle of Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang’s feet did not move, and her waist shrank back. Xu Jin pestle just passed by her waist! Dalba, however, before the momentum of the gold pestle turns to the old wrist, he will suddenly straighten the horizontal swing and poke it straight at Ling Feiyang’s waist!
Dalba is indeed stronger than others, making such a heavy weapon move strong and unusual, but he can turn sharply in the middle!
If it were ordinary people, they might have been poked out by this golden magic pestle. It’s a pity that he met Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang does not flash or avoid sticking out his right palm at the end of the golden pestle. This golden pestle, which weighs more than 100 kilograms, was forcefully stopped by Ling Feiyang’s palm!
Ling Feiyang gently pushed Dalba forward and flew out together with the golden pestle and fell out of the ten feet away! Huo Dou saw two seniors a recruit was ling flying after abuse frighten immediately shrink behind the six mans scattered people.