Wei Guogong, Xu Da, nodded, and led Daming Tieqi to help Changloshi.

Only Zhu Yuanzhang was alone and confronted tens of thousands of rebels.

Seeing those mysterious Han Army Iron riding as if they had nothing, if no one left, Han Sui scolded:

"Come!"

"Arrow!"

The words fell, and the tens of thousands of Liangzhou rebels bent in the arrow, dense, as if the arrows that covered the sky fell.

Zhu Yuanzhang squeezed the jade rune in his hand, squinting his eyes and looked at the figure that was covered up in the distance, and said faintly:

"In order to score points, dare to hurt our life's life, is it possible to be the ancestor of Han Gao?"

During the talk, the world changes color, and the wind and wind fall!

The dense arrow, under the stare of the crowd, was blown back by the wind.

And those projectiles are also wet by heavy rain, which is useless.

Han Sui held up the shield, blocking the rain and arrows, and shouted:

"Xianshi save me!"

"Xian Shi" reached out, and the lake flowing in the sky was rippled.

Immediately, a shouting sound sounded!

I saw an iron rider that was crystal clear, rushed out of the lake, and rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang.

Behind it, following a bit of iron ride that is also made of water, at a glance, the fundamental number is endless.

The spirit of Han Sui and others seemed to be full of spirit, and unparalleled confidence was full of chest.
Chapter completed!