Chapter 262: Defeat the enemy (Part 1)

The Yuan and Meng army and the Ming army were like two huge millstones, colliding and rubbing against each other on the grassland. However, the Yuan and Meng army obviously lost their mobility to ramp up the world and were slowly swallowed by the fully armed Ming army layer by layer, like peeling radish. With each impact, thousands of dead bodies lie on the ground, about 700 of which were Yuan Meng soldiers, and the remaining were Ming soldiers.

Without the maneuverability of the wind, bows and arrows were not the well-equipped Ming army opponents. Yuan Meng's soldiers could only helplessly use their leather armor and steel armor to collide with the rusty sabre and hit the machete that had just been released. Blood sprinkled the grassland, and most of the blood was flowing from these Yuan Meng's soldiers.

The elite cavalry led by Chi Menger was involuntarily carried away by the brigade of troops and retreated to the northwest. He roared angrily: "Reorganize the formation, rectify the formation, fight, fight."

When a soldier heard his order, he barely wanted to reorganize the formation among the thousands of troops, but the thousands of troops that had finally gathered were immediately destroyed by the army led by kitten and Lu Feng, and had no effect at all. The Yuanmeng cavalry who had barely rectified into a large group of people blocked the stance of their retreating companions in front. As a result, the soldiers who had no way out were immediately killed by the Ming army.

Seeing that things were not done, Chi Menger could only sigh helplessly: "The whole army retreated... The damn Golden Horde, the trash they raised." He was confident that if Yuan Meng's cavalry wanted to escape, the Ming army's cavalry would never be able to catch up with him. After all, all his soldiers were light cavalry, and they came and went like the wind, so the Ming army's cavalry would not have such speed.

He smiled coldly at the elites of the 50,000 Golden Horde and cursed in a low voice: "You scattered pieces covered in the shell of the turtle, please give them to our palace. Didn't you go to attack the Ming army's camp with confidence just now? Ha, it's your turn to show your combat effectiveness in front of the Ming army." He shouted loudly: "The whole army retreats, return to Ulandui, retreat, retreat."

There are still tens of thousands of left-behind soldiers in Wulandui, which can easily make up for the losses this time. Chi Menger firmly believes that on the grassland, the Ming army cannot become an opponent of their tribe. Head-on war cannot defeat the Ming army, but if we talk about guerrilla warfare, no matter how many more Ming army soldiers are, they will not be their opponents. Humph, as long as the Ming army's food and grass are cut off, they will wait to starve to death on the grassland.

On the front line that lasted more than twenty miles, countless Yuanmeng light cavalry were ordered to retreat towards Ulandui, and they completely stopped resisting. This immediately highlighted the gap in mobility between the Yuan and Ming dynasties. The Yuanmeng army had already run hundreds of feet between the rise and fall. However, except for a few elite cavalry, the Ming army could barely keep up with them, and the remaining infantry could only vent their anger on the Yuanmeng soldiers surrounded by them, and it was impossible for them to catch up.

The 3,000-yuan Meng soldiers behind the palace chose to resist desperately against the Ming army infantry dozens of times their own. However, the Ming army did not give them a chance to fight to the decisive battle at all. They shot them like hedgehogs with bows and arrows. They fell on the grassland before they even got close to the Ming army's brigade.

Zhu Di, who was riding on the horse, looked at the Yuan Meng army away in anger, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice: "It's like this again, it's like this again. Can't these Yuan Meng Tartars fight honestly with our Ming army? When my father was still there, they all fled for more than a dozen Northern Expeditions. Today, they thought they had the courage to fight to the decisive battle, but they didn't know that they would still run away." The angry Zhu Di waved the broken jade knife to Chi Menger and the others' backs, and his narrowed eyes suddenly looked at the elite cavalry of the 50,000 Golden Horde.

Lu Feng, the 20,000 iron cavalry of the kitten could not catch up with Chi Menger's brigade, immediately hovered in a huge circle, blocking the direction of the 50,000 elite soldiers of the Golden Horde from the north. Needless to say, the two warlike guys of Zhang Yu, strangled the direction of the 50,000 elite soldiers of the Golden Horde from the left and right, and blocked the last direction. Zhu Di himself smiled grimly, led the 80,000 central troops, and slowly blocked the last direction.

The huge roar of horse hooves came from the south. The rear army's baggage brigade led by Chang Tie arrived. Seeing the tense appearance of this side, they immediately threw the baggage to the thousands of guards left in the central army, and 15,000 elite troops also entered the battlefield.

The marching chief of the Golden Horde was stunned. Didn’t Chi Menger and the Ming army fight to the death just now? Why did they surround us now? He looked at his subordinates who were wearing heavy armor and even had plate armor on their war horses, knowing that they could not run faster than the Ming army. He began to hate himself, why didn’t he go to rescue him when he saw Chi Menger’s army being entangled? Or wouldn’t it be better to just run away from a distance? Anyway, the Ola tribe dared not offend the Golden Horde.

Why do I want to take advantage? I am still waiting for Chi Menger to stab Ming Jun in the back if he could shake the Ming Jun. But now it seems that Chi Menger has left him as the army behind the palace. Damn it, why is this happening? He was originally calculating others, but now he has become himself calculated by others?

Zhu Di looked proudly at the 50,000 enemy troops surrounded by a flat land of more than ten miles, and asked curiously: "These people do not seem to be Yuan Meng's people? Yuan Meng's army does not have such good equipment. But... hahaha, look at the armor on them and the armor on the horse, weighing at least 200 kilograms. Can they run?"

Ma He smiled beside him and said, "Your Majesty, seeing these soldiers reminded me of the iron pagoda used by the Jin people in the Song Dynasty. They were also covered in heavy armor and used impact to break through the enemy's formation. However, this set is not good now. Our crossbows can penetrate their armor. Our spearmen can also deal with their war horses. These 50,000 people can't fight, and they can't run away, so they can't eat them."

Zhu Di's hand slowly raised, with a ferocious smile on his face, and the broken jade knife in his hand swung down: "Kill all the people, and don't leave anyone."

The first wave of rushing over was the arrows shot out by countless powerful crossbows. The thick plate armor with fingers could not resist the powerful crossbows shot out at close range. The poisoned crossbow arrows penetrated deeply into the bodies of these Golden Horde warriors. Waves of crossbow arrows poured wildly on the bodies of these warriors, and the sky became much darker. The black clouds composed of countless crossbow arrows blocked the sunlight.

In the void, Shui Yuanzi floated solemnly. Drops of sweat oozed out of his face, and his clothes were wet with sweat. The three old Taoists, including Fu Ling, looked at Shui Yuanzi, who was sweating all over his body in a strange way. This guy was the incarnation of Shui Yuanzi himself. Do you still sweat when he was burned by the fire? But looking at the drops of water droplets of water flowing down his body, he was indeed sweating. Even after some of the sweat was touched by the purple flame, it immediately turned into white water vapor and evaporated.

The real man of Plum Stone gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Two, we don't have time to delay with him. Why not use the last move to ruin him? Judging from his appearance, he can't resist it for long."

Fu Xin Zhenren frowned and finally nodded and said, "Is the last move? Then, we can't use the mysterious skills for at least one month, is it worth it?"

The true man Fu Ling pondered for a while and gritted his teeth: "It's worth it. If we can refine him, that spiritual energy is enough to allow mortals to ascend directly. Hey, if he can refine him to practice into an immortal pill, it's just..." A greedy light flashed in his eyes. If he can practice Shui Yuanzi into a pill, he will definitely make great progress, right?

The three old Taoists gritted their teeth and finally came to their hearts. They bit their tongues and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, covering the nearest black stone tablet. The stone tablets immediately stopped in the air, and the stiff body of the monument released a disturbing aura. The demons in the air and the fire outside the domain disappeared, the aurora and clouds in the air also disappeared, and the clouds below also disappeared. The blue sky, the blue sea water, and the sky water were the same color, making people feel a dreamy feeling.

The three old Taoists tried their best to pinch each spiritual technique, and different magic techniques shot desperately on the black stone tablets with a trace of blood. The black stone tablets gradually shrank, and finally shrank to about a meter. Under the blessing of Fu Ling and others with their heart-to-heart spiritual techniques, a faint blood light was released on the stone tablet.

With a "puff", thirty-nine stone tablets formed a circle and flew straight towards the sky. At the beginning, you could see tiny black dots, but soon even the black dots could not be seen. The stone tablet had already flown to an extremely high place that no one could reach since ancient times.

A series of sun true fires shot from all directions and shot on these stone tablets. The golden true fire burned wildly, dyeing the black stone tablet a piece of gold. A wonderful sun pattern appeared on the stone tablet, and countless humans and beasts were worshiping them below. These patterns, as well as the talismans around the patterns, also turned into gold-like colors. The golden light flowed, and these stone tablets looked full of sacred aura.

At the center of the circle surrounded by thirty-nine stone tablets, a slight golden light slowly flashed, as if the golden light like water waves was wrapped into a light ball. The golden flames flowed out from the stone tablets that had completely turned golden, gathering towards the light ball in the middle.

Shui Yuanzi suddenly opened his eyes. He blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "What's wrong? Grandpa is so comfortable, why don't you continue to burn? Come on, continue to set the fire?" He jumped up suddenly, moved his fists and feet and laughed strangely: "If you don't set the fire, you can't blame Grandpa, I'm going to beat you with your fists... Oh, it's a pity. Grandpa is so burned that he sweats all over his body. It's just that you stopped."

He flew towards the floating spirit, but a few faint ripples flashed in the air, and an invisible barrier blocked him, blocking his body quickly. Shui Yuanzi asked in surprise: "Your formation has been closed, why do you have such strong power? Well, hehe, it's interesting, see if you have high Taoism or my magic power."

A dazzling white light quietly appeared in Shui Yuanzi's hands. His hands seemed to be holding a heavy object, slowly dragging the white light up. He whispered softly: "You can see my true nature of grandpa, then try the strongest force that grandpa, my Shui Yuan Spirit can emit. 'Previous Water Tribulation', go!"

With a loud buzz, the white light exploded into tens of thousands of white balls of light in the air, and shot in all directions with the sound of rolling waves. Shui Yuanzi was so happy that he cheered: "Hahaha, grandpa, I used 10% of my strength, you can take it well."

The violent, devastating light ball was roaring and hitting the invisible barrier in the air. With a "boom", the three of Fu Ling Zhenren and the others jumped up at the same time, and the blood in their mouths was spewed out three feet high, almost shaking out all the blood in their chests. In the loud sound of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

The three joint barriers were not enough to offset Shui Yuanzi's casual attack. He saw countless white light balls shooting in all directions, and half of them bombarded the sea below. He suddenly saw huge water columns of thousands of feet high rising from the sea. With the shrill howling, countless huge fish with a head and tail of hundreds of feet were blown up, and blood and flesh were splattering in the air, making a terrifying cry.

Shui Yuanzi smiled and pointed at the huge black fish and said, "This kind of big guy is called whales. Hey, they are not fish, they taste delicious, have you eaten it?" He pointed his hands and the remaining light balls were shot towards the three waves like cannonballs. The three waves were so scared that they quickly spit out sword light to form a light net, blocking the light balls tightly.

‘Buzz’, the light network oscillated for a while.

‘Ba’, the light net was shattered, and three flying swords were blown into scrap iron by more than a dozen light balls, and countless debris splashed everywhere.

‘Wow’, Sandao’s hearts were hit by a small ball of light almost at the same time, and their upper bodies were almost blown away, and the three Yuanying fled out in panic.

‘Hehe, don’t run away’, this was Shui Yuanzi’s strange laughter. He blew up a light of inspiration and quickly grabbed the three Nascent Souls in his hands. The white water waves in his hands were flowing. The Nascent Souls of Fuling Zhenren and the other three were squealed and were refined into a spiritual pill by Shui Yuanzi. Shui Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction and said, “Good thing, what a baby, I can just feed the tiger in my house. Hahaha, he has now become a demon spirit. I’ll see how powerful the tiger spirit can be, hehe.”

He put three spiritual pills into his arms. Shui Yuanzi looked around curiously and muttered: "Is their formation still very powerful? Especially the extraterrestrial fire that it attracted, it really made my grandfather feel so comfortable. It was about to be completed, so why did they remove the formation? Could it be that they knew that grandfather was borrowing their heavenly fire to practice? Well, there was no need to take risks with their lives. Could it be that they thought that their ability to draw the three bad ghost talismans could block grandfather?"

Shaking his head, Shui Yuanzi grabbed his chin in confusion. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I can't understand what these little guys are thinking in their heads. Grandpa. Go back and ask the little guy Fengzi, and see what they have committed to." After that, Shui Yuanzi was about to jump away.

A strange sound of breaking through the air sounded in the air. Shui Yuanzi's face suddenly changed, and then immediately became ecstatic. He quickly sat cross-legged in the air, looking up at the sky with hope in his eyes. The blue sky seemed to have been broken by less than a hole, and a blue circle appeared out of thin air. From the circle, the stars in the sky could be clearly seen. The wonderful light shot down from this circle, solemn, solemn, and pure, full of the tranquility and holiness of the first opening of the universe.

Shui Yuanzi exclaimed in a low voice: "Miscellaneous, the three demon-cultivators can trigger such a grand and upright magic. Hey, it's really a good method, but it's a pity that they are too stupid."

With a 'huh', a golden light with a diameter of thousands of feet shot down from the sky and hit Shui Yuanzi. Shui Yuanzi roared wildly: "What a wonderful thing, the sun's true fire elite, it makes me feel so comfortable for grandpa." The 'sweep' sound kept ringing, and layers of white steam emerged from Shui Yuanzi. Shui Yuanzi seemed to be enduring extremely strong pain, her handsome face was ashen, and the muscles on her face were twisted like small earthworms, looking extremely scary.

Especially as the white steam became thicker and thicker, Shui Yuanzi's body also gradually shrank, shrinking layer by layer, and his body gradually became transparent.
Chapter completed!