"General Meng, should we attack the city?" A tall and thin monk dressed in a yellow cassock rides a horse from the side and it is the Golden Wheel King!
Four months ago, Shi Miyuan, the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of, the King of Jinlun, successfully signed the Treaty of Mutual Assistance between Song and Mongolia. Song Ningzong sent Meng Gong to attack the Kingdom of Jin, and his third brother Huo Dou joined the army. In the name of Song Jun, they helped Song Jun, but they actually watched Meng Gong and pressed the button all the time. On that day, Zhu Liu said that the Mongolian master was actually the King of Jinlun!
"I have my own plan in my heart, so I won’t bother with the Buddhist mind of Jinlun …" Meng Gong’s mind is very clear, but he looked up at King Jinlun, but he was still indifferent.
"Not even if you procrastinate!" King Jinlun turned cold and said, "If you don’t make the poor monk do it for you!"
Although Meng Gong was Marshal Dasong, his face also showed a trace of fear in the face of the threat of King Jinlun, so he slowly raised his right hand.
If Meng Gong waved his right arm forward, dozens of drums behind him would ring together, and 200,000 Song Jun would flock to the wall of Cai Zhou like the tide, and the Song and Jin Dynasties would compete with each other, and Mongolia would reap the profits!
At this critical moment, a red BMW suddenly rushed out from the battlefield oblique thorn and galloped along the moat, and soon arrived at the south gate of Cai Zhou!
"Ling Feiyang?" In Song Jun array, King Jinlun immediately recognized it!
Originally, Ling Feiyang and Lan Yuzhu had just arrived at the border of Cai Zhou when they heard that Song Jun had arrived in the city and Ling Feiyang was coming or not to think about his way to immediately let Lan Yuzhu wait for himself in the distance and broke into the battlefield alone!
"Marshal Meng and General Meng, you must not fall for the Mongolian trick and let Song and Jin countries kill each other!" Ling Feiyang’s gas-filled battlefield has gone out at a distance. Whether it is the soldiers of the wall Xu Jin Guo or the soldiers of the wall Song Dynasty will hear this sentence clearly!
"Is he Ling Feiyang?" Meng Gong had long heard of Ling Feiyang’s name and could not help but move his right hand back immediately.
"I haven’t seen you for half a year. Has this little martial arts improved again?" Ling Feiyang’s cry shows that King Jinlun immediately put away his enemy’s heart.
"Kill this little troublemaker for me!" Jinlun French king commanded the horses around him to suddenly charge at Ling Feiyang together! The centaurs are all dressed in Mongolian costumes, and obviously Temujin sent them to help the Golden Wheel French King!
In a flash, the man rode in front of Ling Feiyang, and Ling Feiyang asked the first person, "Are you Mongolian or Song people?"
"Mongols, of course!" First, the Mongolian master leng replied smoothly.
"Since you are Mongols, why do you want to join the Song team? Are you coercing Marshal Meng Gong to attack Cai Zhou?" Ling Feiyang lang asked
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in Song Jun, and the soldiers began to whisper to each other.
"Fuck off!" This Mongolian master suddenly jumped up from the horse and stabbed Ling Feiyang in the chest with an iron spear!
Six-pulse Excalibur Less Shang Jian! Ling Feiyang’s right thumb gently pointed out that this Mongolian master was immediately accused of flying out and fell heavily seven feet away!
The other seven Mongolian masters immediately pointed out that this "Chifeng Jun" was also a first-class master of Temujin’s account, but they couldn’t stand Ling Feiyang’s six-pulse Excalibur without a lamp of tea and kung fu, so they lay down on the moat and died.
Soldiers from both countries were stunned by Ling Feiyang’s amazing martial arts. Even King Jinlun moved. Suddenly, he grabbed the marshal’s banner behind Meng Gong and waved his hand forward!
Although Meng Gong didn’t attack the city, this handsome flag also has the command. The drums behind it immediately beat up more than a thousand soldiers of Song State, carrying ladders and pushing wellholes to approach the wall!
The situation is extremely urgent. Ling Feiyang leaned over and picked up the Mongolian master iron spear from the ground, mopped the tip of the iron spear, and then drew a straight line with dozens of feet along the wall.
"No one is allowed to siege! Those who cross this line will be killed! " Ling Feiyang shouted with an iron spear.
The soldiers of the advance troops of the Song State who are preparing to attack the city have just seen Ling Feiyang’s murder methods, which dare to walk forward again and stop at the same time. They all look at each other and don’t know what to do.
"What are you cowards afraid of attacking the city for me!" A man dressed in Song Jun’s chief costume suddenly shouted that hundreds of soldiers dared not disobey orders and charged at the wall with a ladder!
"Why is this sound so familiar?" Ling Feiyang looked down the sound direction and saw that the propaganda "Song Jun Chief" was mixed with more than 100 soldiers, and his face showed a proud and malicious color. It was Mongolian king Huo Dou!
"Your sister is this grandson again!" Ling Feiyang thought that at this moment, a dozen Song Bing had rushed to the ground before this long line. Ling Feiyang waved his hand and pushed the iron spear forward, flying out of it and smashing these soldiers!
However, dozens of Song Bing rushed to Ling Feiyang from the little red horse and slapped the ground. It was Ling Feiyang’s own move "earthquake shock wave"!
More than 20 Song Bing in the front were immediately shaken and fell to the ground, tripping the soldiers behind them to carry them, and a ladder also fell to the ground.
Huo Dou genial smile that turned to flee ling float in the sky stretched out his hand and grabbed the ladder bar from the ground will be the ten zhangs long wooden ladder to Huo Dou middle swept up! Although Huo Dou’s martial arts is not weak, he found himself hiding from the ladder, but he was scared and panicked. At the critical moment, a golden wheel suddenly flew from the side. "Click" cut the ladder into two pieces!
Chapter 211 Six-pulse Excalibur VS Five-round Turn
Jinlun high-speed rotating half in a circle to fly back to Jinlun French king palm Jinlun French king figure has been in front of Ling Feiyang.
"Ling Feiyang, is my eldest brother Sammoni dead in your hands?" King jinlun suddenly asked with a heavy face.
"Do you know now?" Ling Feiyang sneered, "You two are really a couple. At that time, Jin Guoqiang’s apprentice took refuge in Xu Jin Guo’s strong Mongolian master and took refuge in Mongolian Sammoni. Even if he emerged from the grave, he wouldn’t believe that his master Yan Hong Honglie turned out to be shot dead by his master …"
"Cut the crap. Samoni is my favorite brother, but he died at your hand. I will avenge my lover today!" The golden wheel French king said, probing his arms, and with a whimper of crunchy gold, silver and copper wheels, he flew to Ling Feiyang together! And both hands are holding two wheels, namely iron wheel and lead wheel!
Five * * turn!
This is another special skill of the Golden Wheel French King besides the Prajna Kung Fu of the Dragon Elephant!
These five rounds are of the same size but different in weight. The King of the Golden Wheel will instill his strength in his hands and throw them with his hands. These five rounds will suddenly fly back and forth and cover Ling Feiyang’s vital points!
In the face of this chaotic flywheel, Ling Feiyang can’t hide and have a hard connection!
Six-pulse Excalibur Shang Yangjian! Ling Feiyang stabbed the golden wheel with a finger!
"Hey!" The two forces collided, and the golden wheel flew obliquely out of the sky, but it also felt that the golden wheel French king was vigorous and angry!
See iron wheel and lead wheel from the left and right sides of the attack and ling Feiyang quickly slide to the side Yin Lun and copper wheel is coming!
Six pulse Excalibur in the sword! Ling Feiyang hit Yin Lun with a finger! Yin Lun flew backwards and hit the copper wheel, but the gold wheel and the lead wheel were spinning rapidly again!
Six-pulse Excalibur Less Shang Jian! Powerful firm but gentle at the same time crashed into the golden wheel and lead wheel two rounds of anti-shock, and back to the copper wheel and iron wheel but flew to the front of Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang, the wall of Cai Zhou, and King Jinlun launched a life-and-death battle. Two men stirred the moat, and the dust scattered. His Song Bing withdrew from the city more than ten feet away. Dozens of nomads from Chengtou lay at the crib mouth, all of them bowed their bows and arrows at the city, but they didn’t know who to fire at.
Six pulse Excalibur firm but gentle five * * turns strength staggered two people fighting for more than three hundred rounds, but it is still a tie. Ling Feiyang saw the wall next to him suddenly turning his mind and quickly connecting three strokes and less rushing swords. Before throwing the half-copper, iron and lead three rounds to fend off the gold and silver two rounds, he suddenly pulled up and jumped over the moat.
The golden wheel in the hands of the French king flew out of the moat and hit Ling Feiyang’s back. Ling Feiyang used a trick. This little Ze Jian changed subtly and skillfully led the golden wheel to the side of the body with the choking. A golden wheel was embedded in the blue bricks of the wall!
Jinlun French king Jinlun didn’t take back his hand and immediately sent out two rounds of silver and iron to fly to Ling Feiyang whistling! Ling Feiyang suddenly reached out and pulled out the golden wheel from the wall to meet the iron wheel!
The iron wheel is the lightest of the five wheels, and its weight is less than half that of the golden wheel, so its carrying capacity is naturally the weakest. It was immediately smashed by the golden wheel and hit Yin Lun!
Yin Lun immediately came to a half-pause, and then the iron wheel fell to the ground, and then it fell into the moat by Yin Lun Zhenfei. The five rounds of the Golden Wheel French King were left with two or five * * turns, and the moves had been used to make the copper and lead two rounds thrust into the waist and the knuckles suddenly burst!
The two men stood opposite each other across the moat, and it was obvious that the Falun Fa King was going to use the dragon elephant Prajna Gong Ling Feiyang immediately, and his body skill was running in the arm’s six veins, so he stood ready!
Once these two masters compete, there will be casualties. When they are ready to go, the head of Caizhou City suddenly shouts, "Aim at that Mongolian monk and shoot an arrow!"
It turns out that the Cai Zhou Shoujiang has been looking at the wall and finally distinguished the enemy and the enemy. Knowing that this Mongolian monk was the first figurine of Song and Jin Dynasties, he ordered the archer of Xu Jin Guo to shoot the King Jinlun!
Dozens of arrows flew from the crib of the city wall and shot at King Jinlun near the moat! The golden wheel French king hit a nine-story dragon elephant Prajnaparamita, which is ready to deal with Ling Feiyang in the future, and blasted these arrows, and dozens of them fell to the ground!
"Keep shooting!" Suddenly, the tiger flew into a rage, causing the second arrow to shoot at King Jinlun again!
King Jinlun of France won’t be afraid of these feather arrows, but there is Ling Feiyang next to him. This enemy knows that the situation can’t be redeemed. Suddenly, he will use his flying horse to shake the feather arrows while running his horse to the battlefield!
Ling Feiyang leaped over the moat and got his feet full. Qi Lang shouted, "Just now this monk was the king of the Mongolian division Jinlun. He was lurking in the Song army to stir up the war between Song and Jin!"
"Thank you, Great Xia, for my rescue in Cai Zhou!" The wall suddenly tilted and the tiger gave Ling Feiyang a deep gift.
"You’re welcome!" Ling Feiyang said, "Turn around and walk back to the Song Army to mix Song Jun." Huo Dou had already escaped with a genial smile.
Ling Feiyang came to Meng Gong and shouted, "See Marshal Meng for Ling Feiyang!"
"I really didn’t guess wrong. You are really flying!" Meng Gong immediately jumped to the horse and excitedly grabbed Ling Feiyang’s hands and even cried, "Great! Great! "