When Zhu Di looked closely, he saw the old man looking up and down. The old man's head was covered with yellow-brown hair, like old ivory. His eyebrows were burnt yellow, like the color of rice baked by fire. A pair of exposed arms were as white as jade, emitting a faint white light under the light. Three long red needles were inserted on his left wrist, and wisps of fire shot out from the needle, making a "crackling" sound.

Zhu Di hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and saluted: "Who is this immortal?"

Dan Qingsheng's face was a little unnatural: "This is the island owner of the Hanging Island in the East China Sea, close to the center of the ocean, and the ancestor Wuya. The ancestor was a leader in the overseas Taoist practice world, and he had already achieved great success at the end of the Han Dynasty. There were countless masters under his sects, and he was one of the top major sects overseas."

No one dared to offend the ancestor Wuya, and even a few other old monsters who were as famous as him. This old monster had already attained enlightenment at the end of the Han Dynasty. He could have ascended to heaven, but he was reluctant to let go of his beloved young son when he was not a monk. He used the secret method of defiance of heaven and stayed in the world. However, his young son was not good at fighting, and he made friends with people who were left alone all day long. In the end, he was bombarded by thunder and almost lost his soul. Fortunately, with the help of spiritual medicine, he preserved his body and soul.

The ancestor Wuya was afraid that if he ascended, no one would take charge of his incompetent son, and he would cause a disaster, so he could only stay in the world year by year. There were seven great disciples under his sect, four of whom had lost their physical body because of protecting his precious son. As a result, all of them were made by the ancestor Wuya to use the great magic power to help them become scattered immortals. The other three were also famous masters in the Taoist world. In terms of the overall strength of the sect, the Yiyuan Sect was not as good as him. If this ancestor Wuya was in the seniority, they were all figures of the Taizu Master of the Five Elders of the Yuan Dynasty. It is conceivable that his power was great.

Seeing Zhu Di saluting him, Wuya's ancestor did a simple job and quickly helped Zhu Di up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't be too polite. Wuya is a wild man in the wilderness. Recently, the child has been clamoring to come to the Central Plains to see the scenery. One of his friends is the monk, Taoist and monk. A while ago, wasted a month of saliva on my hanging island, which made me feel moved. I, Bi Ling'er. I had no choice but to hear that several overseas colleagues failed in the Central Plains. The old man also became interested. He found a few old friends and came to see them together."

He twisted his yellow beard and said with a smile: "True Huang Feng, Tiankan layman, and the ancestor Huantian, all said that there was another important magic weapon that had not been practiced well, so he asked me to come and play a striker for them first. In fact, to put it bluntly, they were all afraid that the water of their fellow disciples in the Central Plains was too deep, so they asked me to try the wind color first. Hehe!"

Zhu Di was a little embarrassed when he heard it. Dan Qingsheng, Fei Xianzi and the others had nothing to say.

The ancestor Wuya smiled and said, "But this is no big deal. People who practice Taoism in the Central Plains are all Wuya's younger generations. How capable are they? I don't know? This time, although my son Biling wants to come and see the flower world of the Central Plains, Wuya can't even erase the face of the monk and Taoist rebel. Why not, what instructions does the prince have? I Wuya must do it according to my ability, so that I can't do it in front of my fellow practitioners."

Fairy Fei winked at Danqingshengfei and signaled: "Did you see it? This old guy is just talking nonsense. He clearly came for the benefit of the Central Plains, so he insisted on taking his son and monk Dao Ni as a shield, hum..."

Zhu Di was overjoyed and quickly bowed again: "In this way, Xiao Wang is very grateful. Immortal. If Xiao Wang gains power in the future, he will not forget the immortal's favor and help."

The ancestor Wuya waved his hand and smiled and said, "Forget it, forgot, I'm just playing around. Are you grateful? At that time, the prince feels that it's convenient, just find a place for my sect to settle down. I don't need anything else, but I've lived in the air island for too long, and the prince will give me a piece of land indiscriminately." He simply asked directly.

Fairy Fei sneered again in her heart: "Look, these old guys are all trying to save face. Let Zhu Di watch it casually? Humph, you said this today, and it will be up to what piece of land Zhu Di will give you. Li Feng, as long as he can still speak in front of Zhu Di, you old guy will be embarrassed to turn against Zhu Di?" Thinking of this, Fairy Fei felt very calm and felt that it was extremely wise to accept Li Feng as a nominal apprentice.

Dan Qingsheng saw Fairy Fei's expression change, but he didn't know what she was thinking? Dan Qingsheng could only smile bitterly in his heart: "Forget it, do whatever you want. Then Li Feng, even if he is Zhu Di's number one confidant in the future, he said to give us the best cave. If the ancestor Wuya and the others really tear their faces apart and want to rob it, what will you do?...Fei'er, you are really, sometimes you are so confused that you have nothing to say."

The curtain of the tent moved, and a handsome man wearing a royal blue robe, with a hint of green light in his eyes. The arrogant young man walked in with four middle-aged monks. He looked at the old ancestor Wuya and Zhu Di who were talking, and sneered: "Dad, is this man the King of Yan Zhu Di? He looks pretty good, but it's a pity that he is too old, at most he is only fifty years old? Why do he look older than me?"

Zhu Di was stunned, and Zhu Yu's nose almost tilted to his ears. Can ordinary people compete with you monks?

The young man stood in the tent with a swagger and laughed proudly: "I heard that the two wastes, Biyouzi and Canghaisheng, were killed by the monks in the Central Plains. It really lost the face of us overseas practitioners. Humph, how many masters can there be in the Central Plains? Compared to the years of practicing Taoism, they are even worse than me, so don't say they are comparing with my father. Four senior brothers, don't you think so?"

The four middle-aged people behind him smiled, and they also looked like they were above the top. These four were the four scattered immortals under the disciple of Wuya, namely Yixin, Second intention, Three Gods, and Four Souls. The names are strange, but the Taoist practice is really deep. Dan Qingsheng and others who have been practicing scattered immortals for only more than a hundred or two hundred years are the gap between adults and young children compared with them.

Then the curtain moved a few more times, and then more than thirty monks in neatly dressed in black Taoist robes came in. They were the disciples and grandchildren of Wuya Ancestor Wuya, and each of them had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage or above. The most powerful ones had reached the virtual realm, with their eyes open and closed, and they shone cold light everywhere. In comparison, the precious son of Wuya Ancestor Wuya was the worst. He had practiced for more than a thousand years, but he just became Nascent Soul. Although he had been severely injured by heavenly thunder, the progress was too slow. Unfortunately, Wuya Ancestor could only stay in the human world and dared not assured to ascend.

Zhu Di suddenly got this strong support and felt relieved and proposed his combat plan. He was no longer afraid of anything now. His army could definitely defeat Li Jinglong, and the Taoist practitioners he recruited could easily kill the help Zhang Sanfeng asked for. This beautiful world is his Zhu Di.

Yan Prince's Mansion.

Monk Daoyan was very obscure and secretly stared at Li Feng. He found that the devouring heaven and earth on Li Feng's body was still operating with all his strength. The trace of heaven and earth spiritual energy was sucked in by Li Feng, and then it did not leak out any more. Monk Daoyan smiled and nodded to Li Feng as a courtesy.

Li Feng smiled and bowed to the monk Daoyan, walked to the old eunuch Lu, pointed at Xu Qing and Xiaomao with a little anger and cursed: "These two guys are really incompetent. One took someone to steal dog meat, and the other actually took the Jinyiwei to catch the thief, which was simply a shameful face of the royal palace... Daddy, don't worry, I have taught them a lesson today. The kitten will never steal dog meat again. This kind of bad habit will only catch a few gangsters. As for Xu Qing, I also asked him to keep an eye on those important people. Local security has nothing to do with the Jinyiwei, right? Daddy?"

The old eunuch Lu smiled and glanced at Xu Qing. The kitten nodded gently: "That's not true, Xu Qing, you said you are the leader of the Jinyiwei who is responsible for collecting intelligence. What does the Jinyiwei do? Look at the colleagues in the capital, they work hard on civil and military officials every day. Why do you think about the little thief? Also, Li Hu, you are a commander, why are you stealing dog meat for? Don't you have any money? How much does a big yellow dog cost?"

The old eunuch Lu waved his hand and said sharply: "Forget it, they are all a group of little babies who have not grown up. I won't talk about you much. Li Feng, you should keep an eye on them. It doesn't matter if you do something wrong. People are not born to do things. But if you make a joke, it will be very ugly. I'm still safe to do things. You teach these young people well. When my father-in-law dies in the future, will you have to rely on you to support the affairs of the Yan Prince's Mansion?"

Zhu Xi, who was sitting on the throne, quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Oh, Eunuch Lu, you can't say that. With your skill, you can live at least two hundred years old. Don't say these despicable words... Li Hu, Xu Qing and the others were making a big fuss this time, but Li Feng was also recovering from his injuries. If it weren't for this incident, there wouldn't be a problem, right? Li Feng, you must do your business seriously. You are the most capable man under my command, charging forward. Don't rush to the front, do you understand? Also, put on my entire armor!"

Old Eunuch Lu looked at Li Feng with a reproachful look, sighed and said, "Young man, I always think that I am in good health and don't pay attention to this injury or something. Although you have a nephrite armor to protect you, the nephrite armor can't prevent heavy weapons from hitting the head. You'd better get a heavy armor to put on... Didn't Old Li have time recently? Tell him to give you a piece of armor, I guess, this battle hasn't ended so easily."

Zhu Xi sat down again, knocked on the table, looked at Li Feng and the kitten, and then looked at more than a dozen left-behind generals in the city. He coughed and said with a flash of eyes: "Father's army is going to return to the city, and we must respond well. Li Feng, you will lead 15,000 people out of the city tonight. When your father's army starts attacking, you will directly break into Li Jinglong's central army. Is there any problem?"

Li Feng smiled slightly, clenched his fists and said softly, "No problem. I like this kind of activity when sneak attacks at night." Old Eunuch Lu laughed loudly.

Zhu Xi nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Ren Tianqi and Ren Tianlin beside him, and said, "You two should be Li Feng's deputy generals, let's go out to make military achievements together. Yesterday, I received a letter from Fei Ge, saying that General Ren Tianhu led his brothers from the Nether Palace to make great contributions in Juyongguan, assassinating several veterans of the Chimenger clan, forcing Chimenger to withdraw his troops. You two should work hard."

After waiting for everyone around me to disperse, Zhu Xi grabbed Li Feng's hand and said sincerely: "Li Feng, my second brother has made great contributions in the army. Although my father is interested in letting me succeed to the throne, I can't let my second brother compete with me. In the army, if I, Zhu Xi, want to get the support of the soldiers, I will only rely on you." After that, he grabbed Li Feng's hand and shook it heavily, his face full of hope.

Li Feng showed a gentle smile as if sunny: "Don't worry. As long as your highness can handle the affairs of the royal palace well, in the military, Li Feng will naturally share the worries of your Highness. The second highness is not as good as Li Hu, Murong Tian is not as good as me, Your Highness and the Ren brothers and others will help you, and I already have some of the power of the Jinyiwei, so it is not difficult to defeat Your Highness in the army."

He shook Zhu Xi's hand fiercely, and Li Feng shouted, "Tonight, let's see Li Feng kill the enemy for His Highness." After that, he walked out with great strides.

Zhu Xi nodded repeatedly. He was about to use his hand to tidy up the hat on his head, but suddenly screamed: "Super Li, why are you using such a lot of strength?"

At night, because the sun was coming out during the day, some snow melted, and the snow water was blown by the wind and turned into smooth ice. It took a little patience and strength to walk in such a snow. Li Feng didn't care at all. He was wearing a pure iron gilded chain mail weighing 80 kilograms, carrying a feeding steel gun, and was floating on the snow. Behind him were kittens that were also floating on the snow, Ren Tianqi, Ren Tianlin, Shashan, Shashui, and Zhou Chu, Lu An, Lin Shi and several other military generals.

The five thousand and seven hundred soldiers of the broken camp held a short wooden stick in their mouths, held the handle of the knife in their hands, and hung a row of tinea oil jars on their belts, struggling in the snow with difficulty. Behind them were the 10,000 elite soldiers in the city, including five thousand cavalrymen, who all walked forward silently.

The wind suddenly became louder, and a bitter cold made Li Feng and the others shiver involuntarily.

Zhu Di and the others stood by the North River, watching the river water "drift" and it was frozen into ice. Zhu Yu raised a huge rock of thousands of pounds and smashed it hard into the middle of the river. As a result, a buzzing sound was heard, and the stone bounced about a foot high. Zhu Yu was overjoyed and shouted, "Father, the river water has frozen even the foundation, we can cross the river."

Zhu Di pulled out the broken jade knife and shouted in a low voice: "Cross the river, cross the river..." The wind was getting heavier and heavier, and more than 100,000 soldiers wrapped straw around their feet and ran across the river quickly.

Zhang Yu, Zhang Neng and others quickly rectified the team, led the 40,000 troops into two groups and rushed towards the direction of Chen Du camp of Li Jinglong's vanguard camp. Zhu Yu smiled grimly and led a group of soldiers and horses to kill Li Jinglong's central army. Zhu Di rode leisurely on the horse and led the central army brigade. Accompanied by Wuya's ancestor and a group of overseas monks, he followed Zhu Yu's army, and the brigade drove towards Yanjing City.

Thousands of rockets flew up and landed on the tent of the Ming army camp, and fire suddenly spread everywhere in the camp.

Bi Ling'er laughed wildly. He flew into the sky regardless of his father's drink. He pinched his spiritual skills with both hands and used the magic power of "Returning Wind and Turning Fire". The originally sparse fire head was urged by his magic, and a sea of ​​fire burned down the tent.

Zhang Yu shouted loudly: "The army of the Yan Prince's Mansion is here, Li Jinglongna is here... Brothers, kill me, kill me, kill me!" His screams were the same as the shouts when Li Feng came out of the city to attack ten days ago. The powerful true energy made his voice spread ten miles away at night, and the entire Ming army camp suddenly vibrated, and countless soldiers rushed out of the tent in panic.

Li Jinglong rushed out of the central army tent and shouted, "Where is the enemy attack? Oh, don't panic, it's just a harassment from the small soldiers and horses in the city, don't panic." He looked up and looked in the direction of Yanjing City, but it was quiet, and even the torches on the top of the city were extinguished. Li Jinglong's heart shook desperately. He looked back and saw a fire behind his camp, and the fire shone brightly. He was shocked: "Forget it, this is the army of the Yan Prince's Mansion that is really here... Come, rectify the army and fight to the death."

Zhu Yu, Zhang Yu, and the tiger with three heads left the gate howled desperately, leading tens of thousands of tigers and wolves troops into the Ming army camp. The sword lights flashed and arrows flew everywhere. In a panic, the Ming army could not hold back for a moment and retreated frantically, retreating, retreating, and retreating constantly.

Fire, the light of fire in the sky, and the raging flames swept through half of the Ming army camp. Bi Ling'er was so fierce that she took out a vicious magic weapon "Nine Dragon Yin Fire Furnace" from her arms. With a "hula" sound, a pale flame rose flat on the ground and rolled towards the Ming army soldiers who were busy sorting out their formation. Screams kept ringing, and the Nine Nether Yin Fire was touching the body, eroding the muscles and bones, and never ended. Compared with the flames in the mortal world, this Yin Fire is more than a hundred times more powerful?

One by one, the fire people covered in pale flames ran around the ground. They screamed and rolled around randomly, but they dragged their companions into this miserable hell. The Ming army's camp was completely in chaos.

The ancestor Wuya looked at Bi Ling'er who was so excited that he danced in the sky, and spread his hands helplessly and said, "Forget it, as long as Bi Ling is happy, burn a few mortals to death, let him go. He is determined to protect his junior brother, so don't let him be hurt."

He flew over with all his heart. This action made Zhu Di immediately have a plan. The ancestor Wuya was really too doting on this son. Then wouldn’t he be able to start from this Bi Ling'er and tie the ancestor Wuya to the Yan Prince’s Mansion? Just look at Bi Ling'er’s actions, it was obvious that even a teenager was not as good as a teenager, and it was too easy to control. Especially when he was so arrogant and willful, if he used Li Feng and Ren Tianlin and others to approach him, he might not be able to get together immediately.

Zhu Di smiled with his beard and laughed loudly. In his hand, he pointed at the fire-lit Ming army camp and shouted: "Yun Wen's son will die soon. Ma He will lead the army to rush forward."

Ma He was already full of murderous intent and could not hold back. He heard Zhu Di's order, and immediately roared. With a long sword in his hand, 20,000 cavalry followed him to rush towards the Ming army camp. The horse's hooves rumbled, and Ma He rushed into the chaotic camp angrily and roared wildly: "Ma He is here, who dares to fight me?" "Boom boom", two sword lights flashed, and more than a dozen Ming soldiers who rushed up had been chopped into pieces by him.

Two Ming generals howled and raised their swords and rushed towards Ma He. Ma He laughed wildly, and was too lazy to use the knife. He clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed hard towards the front. A huge force made the two generals' bodies stagnate, and a mouthful of black blood was spurted out, and they flew upwards more than ten feet away. With a 'rattle', Ma He burst out of fire red energy all over his body. A rush of shattering two tents and rushing forward.

Just less than two hundred feet beside Ma He, Zhu Li, with a ferocious face, was waving Fang Tian Hua Ji, and 'hehe' soundly shone out the cold light in the sky. The sharp cold light enveloped the ten-meter radius. One by one, the Ming soldiers fell down, and the majestic generals fell down. His subordinates had no enemies. Seeing Ma He rushed in, Zhu Li roared wildly: "Brothers, Ma and Ma brought people to rush over, but don't lose to him. Kill, kill, kill... Kill all these miscellaneous people, roar!"

Fang Tian's painting halberd was smashed down fiercely, and the head of a screaming Ming soldier was smashed open, and his brain flew two or three feet away.

Zhang Yu, Xiaoneng also laughed wildly: "Brothers, I will make achievements today, so I will fight for me."

The Ming army's morale was in chaos and began to disintegrate. Even though their commanders were howling desperately, they could not stop the panic of the soldiers. Originally, the combat effectiveness was not as good as that of the elite soldiers of the Yan Palace, and the Yan Palace suddenly attacked again, how could these Ming troops from the south resist?

A commander howled and rushed towards the central army's tent: "Master, Grand Marshal, please take people to suppress the situation quickly, otherwise... ah!" With a scream, he had been killed by more than a dozen heavy ghost-headed knives, and his flesh and blood were splattered. The central army's tent also started to burn.

The kitten roared and rushed out of the flames, yelling: "Li Jinglong, Master Hu's grandson, Master Hu is here, why don't you dare to come out and fight me with Master Hu? Come on, come on... Hahahaha, gaga, oh woo!!!" He saw Zhou Chu and the others killing a high-ranking general of the Ming army, and his eyes turned red. He ignored the soldiers in the broken camp behind him, rushed towards the place where the Ming army soldiers were gathering with his head.

Li Feng and the others took a big advantage. When Li Jinglong saw that it was a fire in his backyard, he immediately mobilized a large number of troops to reinforce, but inadvertently made the defense in the direction facing Yanjing City much relaxed a lot. Perhaps, Li Jinglong believed that Yanjing City's military strength was not enough and it was impossible to break through the defense line in front of his formation soon? But with the kitten, a human-shaped tiger, as the vanguard, what else could be impossible?

More than ten layers of iron-packed horses, five thick wooden fences were simply fun decorations in front of the kitten. Today he did not come out with a stick, but directly held the tiger roaring knife. The extremely sharp sword was urged by his powerful true energy, which was beyond the reach of the world? All the horses and fences were shattered in one collision. Two thousand soldiers rushed towards the kitten and the others with long spears. More than two hundred were killed by the kitten in one encounter. Li Feng easily destroyed more than fifty people. The two old men, Shashan and Shashui, together with the sword light, suddenly more than a hundred heads fell to the ground, completely disrupting their formation.

In addition, Ren Tianqi was not a good master, and he brought Zhou Chu and other groups of new and advanced guys. They submerged the two thousand soldiers like a flood. In just a blink of an eye, the two thousand elite soldiers turned into meat paste.

The group of soldiers who broke the camp roared into the camp, howling, and they threw the tinder oil cans randomly, and the flames suddenly became bright. They roared, and did not regard the Ming army soldiers in front of them as humans, but as pieces of white silver. They muttered: "One, two, three... Damn, I've cut ten of them and I can be promoted, hahaha."

"Roar" and a light shout, Xu Qing rode on a war horse. With a wave of his hand, the cavalry of Li Feng and his army roared into the camp. With the help of the impact of the horses, sharp arrows roared away in the sky. The Ming soldiers rushing over there could not see clearly the direction of the arrows, so they fell to the ground.

Li Feng took a long breath, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The Sky-Breaking Knife swung out a sword light of two feet long. With a wave of his left hand, a thunder thunder in the palm of his palm suddenly struck out. The kitten glanced at Li Feng in surprise. The lightning had blown the thirty Ming soldiers in front of him into pieces, and blood and flesh were flying. Li Feng smiled long, and talismans were constantly taken out from his arms, and then threw them out. Suddenly, various lights in the camp flashed, and a clearing of more than a hundred feet long appeared in front of Li Feng.

Bi Ling'er, who was doing the trick in the sky, suddenly saw the light of the Five Elements Spell, and curiously came over. She happened to see Li Feng's Five Elements Symbol shooting at the Ming soldiers. She couldn't help but laugh: "This guy is also from the Yan Prince's Mansion? Use magic to bully ordinary soldiers? I also like to do this."

Thunder flashed in the sky, and countless thunders in the palm of his hand blasted down. Bi Ling'er's skills were much more wise than Li Feng, especially when he used the thunder technique unique to the Hanging Island, which was extremely powerful. He saw a series of fire lights more than ten feet high rising, and countless Ming soldiers were blown up and fell heavily to the ground.

With the help of Bi Ling'er, Li Feng and his team rushed to Li Jinglong's central tent as if they were entering a no-man. The kitten was so excited that they killed halfway through and had long known where they had run away. Li Feng happened to see Li Jinglong and immediately punched him out.

The green fist wind rushed towards Li Jinglong like a pillar. Li Feng was still thinking: "Kill him? Don't kill him? Kill him, you are a magical skill!... Kill him." Suddenly, Li Feng's subordinates increased his strength three times. The green fist wind swept out a wild rush, and the "hissing" hit Li Jinglong with a sound.

What surprised Li Feng the most. When Li Jinglong saw the fist wind blowing by Li Feng, he turned around and ran without saying a word. With a few ups and downs, he had already taken his confidants to where he ran. That punch was just a killing of several senior generals of the Ming army, but Li Feng was also very satisfied. At least the contribution was quite considerable. So Li Feng excitedly cut off the heads of the generals and tied them to his waist.

When Bi Ling'er saw Li Feng killing someone and taking his head, she fell down to the ground with appreciation. He took out a folding fan, opened it with a 'slash', and said with a smile: "The little brother has the same hobby as me, which is indeed good. I wonder what this brother calls me?"

Li Feng had long seen Bi Ling'er use magic to slash in the air. When he saw him falling down, he quickly saluted: "Boy is Li Feng, the commander of the Yan Prince's Mansion. How dare you ask the immortal to be famous? Today, I am helping you. If it weren't for the endless magic power of the immortal, how could we rush here? Most of the achievements today are your immortal." Li Feng flattered him with a light and heavy blow.

Bi Ling'er felt relieved when she heard this. Although she was very high on the Hanging Island, how could a Taoist practitioner be as flattering as Li Feng? He immediately laughed, and the fan frivolously hit Li Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, wonderful, you speak beautifully, young master, I like you... Well, you seem to have learned a few five-element spells that are not good at it? What's so easy to learn about that thing? After the battle is over, you come to find the young master. I will teach you a move of "Jiyang Tianlei", which is much more powerful than the five-element spell." After saying that, he raised his head proudly and smiled, twisted his body and disappeared immediately.

Li Feng immediately commented on Bi Ling'er: "Damn, just like the third child of the Ren family, he is a fucking playboy, Pig Head. However, his Taoism is really high, is it in the Nascent Soul stage?"

The Ming army team could not find their commander's place, and they were in chaos. In addition, the ancestor Wuya also began to do it. The cold wind kept blowing around their bodies and snowflakes swelled. Where could they still fight? In a mess, 200,000 Ming troops began to flee desperately and retreated towards the Beihe River.

With a "puff" sound, Ma He slashed over a dozen Ming soldiers who were blocking the road and rushed to Li Feng with blood. Seeing Li Feng, Ma He was so happy: "Okay, okay, brother Li Feng, are you here too? Let's go and kill with my brother, and drive these bastards out of the fief of our Prince Yan Mansion."

Li Feng responded to his promise, and slashed a Ming cavalry rushing in with one palm, shouting loudly: "Little cat, come back for me, where have you rushed to? Come back, someone here to kill you, come here quickly, otherwise you will die later."

The firelight around him dimmed slightly, covered in blood and murderous aura, suddenly ran over with smoke and fire. There was some meat foam everywhere, internal organs, and other things. I don’t know how many people he killed. His aura was so rampant and violent that Ma He couldn’t help but take a step back. The firelight around him was also suppressed by his aura and fell slightly.

The kitten laughed wildly: "Kill people? Okay, kill people, kill, kill, kill... Brothers, follow Tiger Master, I will kill you. If you kill, you will get money. If you kill, you will be promoted." After that, he took a large number of people behind him and rushed towards the fleeing Ming soldiers.

Ma He sighed: "How magnificent, it's true that it's a tiger general. Isn't it a great blessing to have such a powerful general under the prince's command?"

More than 100,000 Yan troops roared and gradually gathered together, crazily chasing the 200,000 Ming troops who fled. Along the way, I don’t know how many corpses were left. In short, the snow was dyed red and there was no longer a piece of white snow.

Run, run, chase, chase.

As they ran all the way, the sky had gradually discovered that the Ming soldiers had already run to the Beihegou. Seeing that the soldiers in the front army had already rushed over on the ice, more than 100,000 soldiers behind them immediately cheered and began to cross the river from dozens of miles of river at the same time.

Bi Ling'er grinned. The river water was suppressed by the ancestor Wuya with magic, and it was frozen. He recited a spell, and a green light shot on the river surface. The entire river surface, dozens of feet wide, suddenly thawed, and the surging river water washed wildly. The Ming soldiers who had run away all night had the strength to struggle in such a turbulent river? Those who were close to the shore were lucky to be pulled up by their companions, and the others could only go down the river.

The kitten chased the river with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. Seeing that more than 100,000 Ming troops fell into the water, his eyebrows stood up, and he howled: "Bow and arrow, give me the arrow!"

When the Yan army heard the kitten's roar, they all woke up. Tens of thousands of archers stood on the river bank in a row and shot at the river. They didn't need to aim at it at all. As long as they shot into the river, they would definitely hit an enemy. But in just a cup of tea, the water of the Beihe River was immediately dyed red... The 20,000 or 30,000 Ming soldiers who barely escaped couldn't help but stand on the river bank over there and started crying loudly. Some were crying brothers, some were crying for friends, and some were even slapping their heads and cursing wildly at the Yan army.

Something even more terrifying happened. The ancestor Wuya had accompanied Zhu Di to the riverside. He sneered, waved his hand and again blocked the entire Bei River. The Ming soldiers who fell into the river were all sealed in the river without having time to scream. The Ming soldiers on the other side of the river were stunned. The soldiers with the poor ability to bear it had fainted.

Zhu Yu rushed to Hebing with the lead. He raised the Fang Tian Painted Spear and roared: "Sons, chase after him, kill him, kill him, and leave no grass." A bloody light surged into the sky on his body, reflecting his hideous face, as if the devil's rebirth was reborn.

The kitten laughed wildly: "Kill them, hahaha, kill them all. Well, kill people, I like it." He took a big step, swung the tiger's roaring knife and rushed towards the Ming soldiers on the other side of the shore.
To be continued...