Zhu Hong is the emperor, for the dragon. Now he is traveling far away to fight monsters. Isn’t it just a dragon fighting in the wild? The next sentence is better explained, from now on, the fortune of the world will increase.

Whether it is Zhang Sanfeng's hexagram or the Imperial Heaven Supervision calculation, it all means that martial arts will rise in the future.

Looking into the distance, Zhu Hong was worried and frowning.

The hero violated the ban with martial arts, and it was difficult for the people in the martial arts world to control them. In the future, more and more martial arts masters were added, and a few great masters were found to fight against him, so he would not have to live his life.

One day, it is not impossible for martial arts to shake the imperial power.

"You don't have to worry too much. Let's talk about it first." Knowing what Zhu Hong was thinking, Chen Liang made up a reason, "The celestial phenomena I saw were immortalized by the Han people."

The Han people were indeed immortal, but if the Ming Dynasty was not successful, it would be impossible to change the dynasty.

After receiving psychological comfort, Zhu Hong felt a little better, "I'd like to ask the wise man to work harder in the future."

"I'll talk about what happened in the future. I don't have time to take care of those sects for you. Pang Ban and Dugu are here, prepare for the battle."

The dark line in the sky was pressing down, and Chen Liang didn't talk nonsense. He stood up with his sword, flew out a hundred meters under his feet, and Zhang Sanfeng followed closely behind.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Panting Pang Ban looked at Chen Liang who was coming back and asked.

"Our emperor is here, and I have to touch the monsters. I plan to fulfill his wish."

If you don’t fight with the monsters in person, you won’t know how powerful the monster is. It’s better for Zhu Hong to fight, so he knows that he can face millions of demons with the right attitude in the future.

Pang Ban looked up and saw 30,000 Guanning cavalry running wildly, the horses and soldiers covered with armor, and the sound of uniform footsteps trembled.

Each soldier holds a spear, carries a big bow, and has a scimitar on his waist.

The strongest cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, Guanning Iron Cavalry, an army that once swept the world, fought 5,000, 5,000, and 30,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to Guanning Iron Cavalry.

The black monster in the distance came, and Zhu Hong, who had changed into armor, drew his sword and waved it, shouting loudly: "Let it go!"

The Vermillion Bird flag was waving, and 30,000 cavalrymen took off their big bows, put on arrows, and fired them in one go.

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, like a large black curtain passing through the sky, with no light on the ground.

"call out!!"

The arrows used by Guanning Iron Cavalry are armor-breaking arrows, and the arrows are hollowed out. When they are fired, they will make a sound of whisking the air.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

There are so many monsters, there is no need to aim at them. The arrow rain fell and hit every shot. The monsters kept getting pierced by arrows, and the ones behind rushed forward and stepped on the monsters in front into flesh mud.

The monsters have strong vitality and cannot die with one arrow. Many monsters are not shot to death by arrows, but die at the feet of their companions.

The three-wheeled rain of arrows was shot out, and seeing that it was not very useful, the flags in the army changed again. All the soldiers threw away their big bows, bent over, leaned forward, held long spears, and wanted to stab the monster at the speed of the horse.

How strong is the impact of a horse? If a person rides on a horse, not to mention a gun, he can poke a tree trunk as thick as a thigh through it even with a wooden stick.

Of course, the premise is that your body can withstand this impact.

From the sky, two black lines from east to west began to run towards each other, like two big waves about to collide together. In a few seconds, both sides met.

The waves on the front line exploded with blood flowers more than ten meters high, people were leaning on the horse, and monsters flew everywhere.

Without killing ordinary monsters with these soldiers, Chen Liang, Zhang Sanfeng and others rushed into the depths, specifically picking innate monsters to kill them, with one sword to one child.

"With this iron cavalry, the Ming Dynasty will not fall for a hundred years." Standing on the head of a huge monster, Pang Ban sighed at the fearless Guanning Iron Cavalry.

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The most important thing for an army is discipline. Guanning cavalry rushed forward one after another, and was not afraid of death at all. The people in front fell down and the people behind quickly made up.

There were wounded people on the ground, and no one else could look at it. In their eyes, they could only kill the enemy.

This is an army born for war.

Thirty thousand iron cavalry changed their formations with the sound of drumbeats, sometimes like swords, sometimes like guns, sometimes like shields.

On the battlefield, eight war horses were dragging a chariot with long spears and swords on it. They ran down in a circle, and many monsters were cut off.

Not long after, the war horse died of exhaustion. Zhu Hong jumped down with the Emperor's Sword in his hand. The yellow sword energy flashed by, and monsters fell down.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, with countless casualties, and the blood on the ground was flooded with ankles, and the entire battlefield was filled with the smell of vomiting blood.

"Master, I'm here!!"

The sand and stones on the ground trembled, and tens of thousands of cavalrymen with the flag of the wolf head arrived, leading by Fang Yeyu holding a halberd.

"Bastard, go back!" Pang Ban was so angry that he cursed.

This monster is obviously not a human being. At this time, it is just a gift to send someone to his head. Even if you don’t see the Guanning Iron Cavalry, it’s almost gone?

The entire battlefield was full of drumbeats, fighting roars, and monsters barking wildly. Fang Yeyu couldn't hear Pang Ban's words at all. Seeing that his master was covered in blood and seriously injured, he rushed in with his men.

Behind Fang Yeyu there is a group of miscellaneous soldiers with colorful costumes, with a large number of people, 50,000 or 60,000, and different weapons, including swords, guns, swords, sticks, axes, hooks and forks.

This is the person in the Sun and Moon God Sect brought by Dongfang Bubai.

At the end, Yu Heng, who had arranged the wounded soldiers, came to help with 50,000 troops.

Suddenly more than 100,000 people joined, and the war situation began to come alive. After a while, the two sides were red-eyed and the sound of the retreating drums hit several times but couldn't listen.

"Damn! I won't play anymore! What's this all?"

"I'm going to quit the Church of God and let me go."

"The Ming army law enforcement team is behind. If you are not afraid of death, you will run away?"

"Who dares to run away, I'm the first to kill him."

The most miserable ones are Fang Yeyu's men and Sun and Moon Gods. There are monsters in front and Ming soldiers rushing up to them for fear of life. They can't even retreat.

There is no need to rush forward, the people behind will automatically squeeze them forward.

"Huh, I can't cut it anymore!" Shen Liang's killing sword was inserted into a small hill made of corpses of monsters, and sat down with his butt.

Pang Ban killed dozens of monsters with one sword and shouted: "I'm almost out of here!"

In the martial arts world, whoever has the nickname with the word "magic" is not a cruel person, his subordinates will naturally have many lives.

Pang Ban became famous for a hundred years and killed many people in his life, but he didn't expect that one day he would be weak and vomiting if he wanted to kill him.

After following Shen Liang for one day, he committed more killings than he had for a hundred years.

Seeing that the others were starting to lose their strength, Shen Liang took a deep breath, stepped on his feet and flew into the sky for dozens of meters, and the sword energy in his hand surged a hundred meters.

Scan the monsters.

There were continuous explosions, and dozens of meters of blank areas were drawn between the Ming army and the monsters.

"Everyone, withdraw!"

Shen Liang had a high level of cultivation, and everyone heard the loud shout, and turned around and ran back. The monsters were about to chase them, and they were waiting for another sword.

Dongfang Bubai, and Ye Gucheng and Fang Yeyu and other masters joined the team of the rear-end, which dragged the monsters for a while.
Chapter completed!