Chapter 1408: Wanyan Sheng
"Ha!" Yue Yun roared, and the bonfires were scattered on the ground. Some of them hit the tent and began to burn continuously, shining on the man's face.
"Go to hell!" Yue Yun struck forward with a hammer, hitting the lowered soldier's head directly. The blood was accompanied by the sound of fractures, and those who heard it were frightened.
"What's going on!" In the central tent, a big man wearing his own leather armor said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"General Wanyan! There seems to be a sneak attack!" A soldier quickly ran over and said with a stern expression.
"Who! Is it from that tribe!" Wanyan Sheng's expression was serious, and he could see his eagle eyes staring straight ahead, with some anger in his eyes, but he did not lose his mind at all.
"Five major tribes unite! No one will be the leader and break this rule." I saw a tiger general walking away! He was holding a saber in his hand, and with the help of the firelight, looking at his cheek, there was a long scar
, has a horse face, eight feet in length, and is very powerful. He came to Wanyan Sheng's side and said calmly: "Besides, it is winter, it is a truce period! No one will break this rule!"
"It's not from other tribes! Who could it be!" A hint of shock flashed in Wanyan's eyes behind him, and he looked at the military commander aside and said, "Monk Chen! What do you think?"
The person who came was none other than Monk Wanyan Chen!
Monk Wanyan Chen patted his clothes and said calmly: "Listen to this movement, they are soldiers sent by the Central Plains people. Listening to the number, there are about a thousand people! It should be them!"
"That's it! Monk Wanyan Chen! You quickly lead the 10,000 Mach troops and kill them all! And strictly order the soldiers to guard various places and make sure not to retreat again. In addition, tell the soldiers under your command to let them stay in the sheepfold.
See if there are any wolf cubs! So as not to cause unnecessary trouble!" Wanyan Sheng was Jin Taizong after all. He reacted as he should at the first moment, with a very serious look on his face, not giving the enemy any counterattack or respite.
Opportunity.
Monk Wanyan Chen did not resist Wanyan Sheng's arrangement. He immediately held his chest with one hand, saluted Wanyan Sheng, and said calmly: "Yes! My respected general!"
Monk Wanyan Chen held his saber in hand and led the four hundred people behind him, heading straight ahead.
"Boom!" There was another shocking hammer blow. Yue Yun seemed to have exhausted all his strength and slammed the hammer out. The Beidi soldier was thrown away.
Monk Wanyan Chen took a look, and immediately gave the saber in his hand to the soldier on the side, and took the soldier with both hands. He saw that he was vomiting blood, lacked energy and blood, and was bleeding continuously. It was obvious that he had suffered huge serious injuries.
"Asshole!" Monk Wanyan Chen suddenly raised his head and stared at Yue Yun, he was so angry that he couldn't let it out.
At this moment, Yue Yun's blood armor was trembling, blood and fragments were floating on his body, and an invisible aura emerged, like a tiger descending from the mountain. Compared with the past when he fought against Qin, Yue Yun had grown not a little bit, and his body bones were also stronger than before.
Much stronger.
"Kill them! Leave no one alive!" Monk Wanyan Chen snatched his saber and stared at Yue Yun with gritted teeth.
Yue Yun sneered and immediately rode away, the silver hammer in his hand suddenly falling.
"Die to me!" Monk Wanyan Chen snorted coldly, and slashed open the sword with both hands.
"Ding bell!...Crack!" At this moment, the knife came down. Monk Wanyan Chen tried his best with both arms and felt that Yue Yun was as steady as Mount Tai. Yue Yun only felt that there was not much strength. He turned his eyes and stared at Monk Wanyan Chen.
Seeing that the soldiers around him were respectful to him, if he could be lured out, he could attract the main force of the enemy.
Yue Yun made up his mind, and immediately relaxed his arms, pretending that he could not withstand the power of the saber, bit his lip suddenly, spit out blood, stared at Monk Wanyan Chen in pretended horror, and immediately cursed angrily:
"Everyone! I haven't had enough to eat yet! Let's fight next time!"
Monk Wanyan Chen was stunned for a moment, but immediately said with great joy: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! The enemy general should not be so arrogant! Just follow me to capture him!"
I don't know if it's because Yue Yun's acting skills are good or because Wanyan Chen's IQ is too low. Anyway, Yue Yun spent a lot of money this time, and the vomiting of old blood is worth it.
Yue Yun led his soldiers to lead tens of thousands of monks Wanyan Chen out. Luo Ren held a bronze hammer in his hand and said: "Your Highness, you can go!"
"Wait a minute!" Cold sweat broke out on Han Ming's head. Liang Lin glanced at this sixteen-year-old child. For some reason, Liang Lin felt that he was facing an adult.
"Kill...!" The word shook the sky and brought out a long and drawn-out sound. Han Ming roared suddenly, like a tiger! Although the deterrent power was not great, it could still frighten the mountains and forests.
After hearing this, Liang Lin suddenly waved his hand and led dozens of cavalry to take the lead. The movement of an army of thousands of people was really loud and too arrogant.
"Dismount!" There were still 800 meters away from the enemy. Liang Lin immediately ordered the soldiers to dismount. He held the Zhuge Liannu in his hand and said with a stern expression: "Be careful! Aim for the throat and shoot! Be quiet!"
"Nuo" the soldier dismounted from his horse, held the Zhuge Liannu, and advanced in the snow. The cold wind blew and the freezing man shivered.
"Fire the arrow!" Liang Lin saw this and immediately pulled the trigger. He only heard: "Whoosh whoosh whoosh"
Dozens of cold arrows shot straight away, more than thirty cold arrows of various sizes.
"Ahhhh...! Ahhhhh!" The sound of arrows awakened the soldier who was really peeing, and he immediately went to ring the bell.
After Liang Lin looked at it, he stood up suddenly with quick hands and eyes: "Whoosh!"
Two arrows passed by, hitting his throat and chest.
"Enemy...enemy! Quickly...Ring the bell!" The soldier in the middle circle was covering his throat with an embarrassed look on his face. He was still pointing at the bell in front of him. There was still fear in his eyes, but he was powerless.
Returning to heaven, his eyes dimmed in the end, and he left peacefully.
"Chirp!" Liang Lin whistled suddenly, Han Ming immediately waved his hand, and Qin Yong immediately said: "Charge!"
The two thousand troops went straight towards the enemy. The Zhuge rifles in their hands were filled with cold arrows, and they rushed into the enemy camp. All they heard was: "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" All soldiers who tried to get close died violently.
Center of the big account
Wanyan Sheng was sitting in his seat and said protectively: "How is the situation?"
"General Qi! That soldier is no match for Monk Wanyan Chen. He has already led his troops to escape! Monk Wanyan Chen has already led his men to chase him." The soldier on the far left under the tent said with a stern expression.
"Oh!" Wanyan Sheng was stunned for a moment, and he relaxed a lot. He patted the snow on his clothes and said calmly: "Since there's nothing wrong! Let the soldiers step up patrols and be on guard. Tomorrow I will summon everyone.
Chapter completed!