It
was not that Wang Baobao had not thought of escaping, but the two armies were currently at war. Once he, the general, escaped, the Yuan army, which had already had low morale, would definitely collapse. Then, they would be hunted down by the Ming Cult, and the losses would be unimaginable.
Moreover, in the army, he could at least command the army to stop Liu Yi. Once he retreated, how could his speed compare to a martial artist like Liu Yi? He would be caught sooner or later.
Seeing that Liu Yi was less than a hundred meters away from him, Wang Baobao completely dispelled the thought of running away.
"Soldiers, Longevity Heaven will not abandon the true warriors. The men of the Golden Clan are not cowards either.”
With a loud shout, Wang Baobao pulled out the long sword at his waist. Instead of retreating, he charged forward and charged at Liu Yi.
"Such boldness. As expected of the man who was praised by Zhu Yuanzhang as the 'extraordinary man of the world'. Just because of your courage, I'll spare your life today!”
Liu Yi praised in his heart. He brandished his halberd and charged at Wang Baobao without hesitation.
In just a moment, the two of them clashed.
Without a doubt, Wang Baobao couldn't even block half a move from Liu Yi and was knocked unconscious by Liu Yi.
However, Liu Yi did not stop. He held Wang Baobao in one hand and brandished his halberd in the other as he charged towards the Condor Shooters of the Yuan army.
Although these Condor Shooters weren't martial arts experts, their archery skills were indeed formidable. Leaving them alive would be a disaster.
As he waved his halberd, the dozen or so Condor Shooters who followed Wang Baobao were all killed by Liu Yi.
"Wang Baobao is dead. Who else dares to fight me?”
Liu Yi raised Wang Baobao's body and shouted. His voice was like a clap of thunder that echoed in the two armies. For a moment, the sounds of fighting between the two armies stopped. Many people looked at Liu Yi.
In the next moment, the aura of the Ming Cult members soared.
"Cult Master's divine might!"
"Long live Cult Master!"
"Sect Master is invincible!"
All kinds of shouts rang out among the Ming Cult members. Immediately after, the Ming Cult members started fighting with even more blood boiling. They attacked even more ruthlessly, faster, and more fearlessly.
This was morale, morale on the battlefield!
On the contrary, the morale of the Yuan Dynasty army plummeted. Under the high morale of the Ming Cult members, they became even more timid. Some of them had already begun to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.
Although the Yuan army had 35,000 people, only 5,000 of them were made up of pure Mongolians. The rest of the 30,000 were made up of Mongolians and Han Chinese.
With the current situation, even the 5,000-strong Mongolian army was demoralized, let alone the 30,000-strong mixed troops.
When someone started to run away, it was the beginning of the army's defeat.
In addition, without the restraint of the commander, the Yuan army began to show signs of collapse after 15 minutes.
After 15 minutes, Liu Yi quickly killed a few more Yuan Dynasty generals and lieutenants, and the Yuan Dynasty army finally collapsed.
The 30,000-strong army quickly fled in all directions.
Unfortunately, there was only one path under Light Summit.
When the Yuan Dynasty army was fleeing, they would be trampled on and kill each other from time to time. In addition, the soldiers had no fighting spirit and were chased by the Ming Cult disciples, causing them to suffer rapid losses.
In a war between cold weapon armies, when they fought head-on, the losses would not be too great. Losing 10 - 20% of the entire army would be a tragic battle.
Just like now, the Mongolian army had lost about one-seventh of its soldiers before it started to flee. It could already be considered an elite army.
The real casualties were mostly after the defeat.
Once an army fled, they would not be able to form an army formation and would not be a match for the pursuing army. This was often the beginning of a massacre.
Just like now, the Ming Cult members were chasing after Yuan Jun. They had no intention of leaving anyone alive. They killed everyone they saw and were very excited.
The Yuan soldiers who had lost the will to resist fled in panic. They even started to kill each other in order to snatch the warhorses and fight for the road.
Some people said that rebels were like bandits, but in Liu Yi's opinion, rebels were worse than bandits.
At least that was the case for Yuan Jun now.
Liu Yi didn't continue his massacre, but he held his Heavenly Halberd and chased the Yuan Army away, scaring them to death.
The battle had lasted less than an hour, but the pursuit had lasted for an entire day.
The next day, Liu Yi sat on the Sect Leader's throne on the Light Summit and listened to Yang Xiao and the others reporting the situation.
"Cult Master, 35,000 Yuan soldiers killed more than 20,000 people. The rest fled in all directions!”Yang Xiao said with slight pity.
"How many of our disciples have died?" Liu Yi frowned. It wasn't unusual for more than 10,000 people to escape. After all, the mountains and forests were dense, and it was impossible to kill all of them. However, Liu Yi still felt a little regretful.
"More than a thousand died, mainly in the head-on battle earlier!”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"The deceased brothers should be buried well. Those who have family should also be taken care of!”Liu Yi said.
"I'm already making arrangements!" Yang Xiao said.
Liu Yi nodded slightly. Yang Xiao was indeed a bit arrogant, and his shortcomings were obvious. However, he was very careful when he did things. He was a talent, and he was quite loyal to Liu Yi. Liu Yi was very relieved to leave small matters to him.
"Cult Master, we want to take this opportunity to hold a coronation ceremony for Cult Master. What do you think?”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"You guys decide!" Liu Yi couldn't help but smile.
Only by truly becoming the Ming Cult's cult master could one's spiritual talent evolve. When he thought of this, Liu Yi could not help but feel slightly excited even with his temperament.
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was not that Wang Baobao had not thought of escaping, but the two armies were currently at war. Once he, the general, escaped, the Yuan army, which had already had low morale, would definitely collapse. Then, they would be hunted down by the Ming Cult, and the losses would be unimaginable.
Moreover, in the army, he could at least command the army to stop Liu Yi. Once he retreated, how could his speed compare to a martial artist like Liu Yi? He would be caught sooner or later.
Seeing that Liu Yi was less than a hundred meters away from him, Wang Baobao completely dispelled the thought of running away.
"Soldiers, Longevity Heaven will not abandon the true warriors. The men of the Golden Clan are not cowards either.”
With a loud shout, Wang Baobao pulled out the long sword at his waist. Instead of retreating, he charged forward and charged at Liu Yi.
"Such boldness. As expected of the man who was praised by Zhu Yuanzhang as the 'extraordinary man of the world'. Just because of your courage, I'll spare your life today!”
Liu Yi praised in his heart. He brandished his halberd and charged at Wang Baobao without hesitation.
In just a moment, the two of them clashed.
Without a doubt, Wang Baobao couldn't even block half a move from Liu Yi and was knocked unconscious by Liu Yi.
However, Liu Yi did not stop. He held Wang Baobao in one hand and brandished his halberd in the other as he charged towards the Condor Shooters of the Yuan army.
Although these Condor Shooters weren't martial arts experts, their archery skills were indeed formidable. Leaving them alive would be a disaster.
As he waved his halberd, the dozen or so Condor Shooters who followed Wang Baobao were all killed by Liu Yi.
"Wang Baobao is dead. Who else dares to fight me?”
Liu Yi raised Wang Baobao's body and shouted. His voice was like a clap of thunder that echoed in the two armies. For a moment, the sounds of fighting between the two armies stopped. Many people looked at Liu Yi.
In the next moment, the aura of the Ming Cult members soared.
"Cult Master's divine might!"
"Long live Cult Master!"
"Sect Master is invincible!"
All kinds of shouts rang out among the Ming Cult members. Immediately after, the Ming Cult members started fighting with even more blood boiling. They attacked even more ruthlessly, faster, and more fearlessly.
This was morale, morale on the battlefield!
On the contrary, the morale of the Yuan Dynasty army plummeted. Under the high morale of the Ming Cult members, they became even more timid. Some of them had already begun to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.
Although the Yuan army had 35,000 people, only 5,000 of them were made up of pure Mongolians. The rest of the 30,000 were made up of Mongolians and Han Chinese.
With the current situation, even the 5,000-strong Mongolian army was demoralized, let alone the 30,000-strong mixed troops.
When someone started to run away, it was the beginning of the army's defeat.
In addition, without the restraint of the commander, the Yuan army began to show signs of collapse after 15 minutes.
After 15 minutes, Liu Yi quickly killed a few more Yuan Dynasty generals and lieutenants, and the Yuan Dynasty army finally collapsed.
The 30,000-strong army quickly fled in all directions.
Unfortunately, there was only one path under Light Summit.
When the Yuan Dynasty army was fleeing, they would be trampled on and kill each other from time to time. In addition, the soldiers had no fighting spirit and were chased by the Ming Cult disciples, causing them to suffer rapid losses.
In a war between cold weapon armies, when they fought head-on, the losses would not be too great. Losing 10 - 20% of the entire army would be a tragic battle.
Just like now, the Mongolian army had lost about one-seventh of its soldiers before it started to flee. It could already be considered an elite army.
The real casualties were mostly after the defeat.
Once an army fled, they would not be able to form an army formation and would not be a match for the pursuing army. This was often the beginning of a massacre.
Just like now, the Ming Cult members were chasing after Yuan Jun. They had no intention of leaving anyone alive. They killed everyone they saw and were very excited.
The Yuan soldiers who had lost the will to resist fled in panic. They even started to kill each other in order to snatch the warhorses and fight for the road.
Some people said that rebels were like bandits, but in Liu Yi's opinion, rebels were worse than bandits.
At least that was the case for Yuan Jun now.
Liu Yi didn't continue his massacre, but he held his Heavenly Halberd and chased the Yuan Army away, scaring them to death.
The battle had lasted less than an hour, but the pursuit had lasted for an entire day.
The next day, Liu Yi sat on the Sect Leader's throne on the Light Summit and listened to Yang Xiao and the others reporting the situation.
"Cult Master, 35,000 Yuan soldiers killed more than 20,000 people. The rest fled in all directions!”Yang Xiao said with slight pity.
"How many of our disciples have died?" Liu Yi frowned. It wasn't unusual for more than 10,000 people to escape. After all, the mountains and forests were dense, and it was impossible to kill all of them. However, Liu Yi still felt a little regretful.
"More than a thousand died, mainly in the head-on battle earlier!”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"The deceased brothers should be buried well. Those who have family should also be taken care of!”Liu Yi said.
"I'm already making arrangements!" Yang Xiao said.
Liu Yi nodded slightly. Yang Xiao was indeed a bit arrogant, and his shortcomings were obvious. However, he was very careful when he did things. He was a talent, and he was quite loyal to Liu Yi. Liu Yi was very relieved to leave small matters to him.
"Cult Master, we want to take this opportunity to hold a coronation ceremony for Cult Master. What do you think?”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"You guys decide!" Liu Yi couldn't help but smile.
Only by truly becoming the Ming Cult's cult master could one's spiritual talent evolve. When he thought of this, Liu Yi could not help but feel slightly excited even with his temperament.
The 8th chapter sends the new book to the new book period, every day the 8th chapter, I feel tired, Favorites, Hits, Flowers, I feel not too much, these two days will be on the shelves, I feel a little nervous!!!
Brothers, please support us!!! It
was not that Wang Baobao had not thought of escaping, but the two armies were currently at war. Once he, the general, escaped, the Yuan army, which had already had low morale, would definitely collapse. Then, they would be hunted down by the Ming Cult, and the losses would be unimaginable.
Moreover, in the army, he could at least command the army to stop Liu Yi. Once he retreated, how could his speed compare to a martial artist like Liu Yi? He would be caught sooner or later.
Seeing that Liu Yi was less than a hundred meters away from him, Wang Baobao completely dispelled the thought of running away.
"Soldiers, Longevity Heaven will not abandon the true warriors. The men of the Golden Clan are not cowards either.”
With a loud shout, Wang Baobao pulled out the long sword at his waist. Instead of retreating, he charged forward and charged at Liu Yi.
"Such boldness. As expected of the man who was praised by Zhu Yuanzhang as the 'extraordinary man of the world'. Just because of your courage, I'll spare your life today!”
Liu Yi praised in his heart. He brandished his halberd and charged at Wang Baobao without hesitation.
In just a moment, the two of them clashed.
Without a doubt, Wang Baobao couldn't even block half a move from Liu Yi and was knocked unconscious by Liu Yi.
However, Liu Yi did not stop. He held Wang Baobao in one hand and brandished his halberd in the other as he charged towards the Condor Shooters of the Yuan army.
Although these Condor Shooters weren't martial arts experts, their archery skills were indeed formidable. Leaving them alive would be a disaster.
As he waved his halberd, the dozen or so Condor Shooters who followed Wang Baobao were all killed by Liu Yi.
"Wang Baobao is dead. Who else dares to fight me?”
Liu Yi raised Wang Baobao's body and shouted. His voice was like a clap of thunder that echoed in the two armies. For a moment, the sounds of fighting between the two armies stopped. Many people looked at Liu Yi.
In the next moment, the aura of the Ming Cult members soared.
"Cult Master's divine might!"
"Long live Cult Master!"
"Sect Master is invincible!"
All kinds of shouts rang out among the Ming Cult members. Immediately after, the Ming Cult members started fighting with even more blood boiling. They attacked even more ruthlessly, faster, and more fearlessly.
This was morale, morale on the battlefield!
On the contrary, the morale of the Yuan Dynasty army plummeted. Under the high morale of the Ming Cult members, they became even more timid. Some of them had already begun to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.
Although the Yuan army had 35,000 people, only 5,000 of them were made up of pure Mongolians. The rest of the 30,000 were made up of Mongolians and Han Chinese.
With the current situation, even the 5,000-strong Mongolian army was demoralized, let alone the 30,000-strong mixed troops.
When someone started to run away, it was the beginning of the army's defeat.
In addition, without the restraint of the commander, the Yuan army began to show signs of collapse after 15 minutes.
After 15 minutes, Liu Yi quickly killed a few more Yuan Dynasty generals and lieutenants, and the Yuan Dynasty army finally collapsed.
The 30,000-strong army quickly fled in all directions.
Unfortunately, there was only one path under Light Summit.
When the Yuan Dynasty army was fleeing, they would be trampled on and kill each other from time to time. In addition, the soldiers had no fighting spirit and were chased by the Ming Cult disciples, causing them to suffer rapid losses.
In a war between cold weapon armies, when they fought head-on, the losses would not be too great. Losing 10 - 20% of the entire army would be a tragic battle.
Just like now, the Mongolian army had lost about one-seventh of its soldiers before it started to flee. It could already be considered an elite army.
The real casualties were mostly after the defeat.
Once an army fled, they would not be able to form an army formation and would not be a match for the pursuing army. This was often the beginning of a massacre.
Just like now, the Ming Cult members were chasing after Yuan Jun. They had no intention of leaving anyone alive. They killed everyone they saw and were very excited.
The Yuan soldiers who had lost the will to resist fled in panic. They even started to kill each other in order to snatch the warhorses and fight for the road.
Some people said that rebels were like bandits, but in Liu Yi's opinion, rebels were worse than bandits.
At least that was the case for Yuan Jun now.
Liu Yi didn't continue his massacre, but he held his Heavenly Halberd and chased the Yuan Army away, scaring them to death.
The battle had lasted less than an hour, but the pursuit had lasted for an entire day.
The next day, Liu Yi sat on the Sect Leader's throne on the Light Summit and listened to Yang Xiao and the others reporting the situation.
"Cult Master, 35,000 Yuan soldiers killed more than 20,000 people. The rest fled in all directions!”Yang Xiao said with slight pity.
"How many of our disciples have died?" Liu Yi frowned. It wasn't unusual for more than 10,000 people to escape. After all, the mountains and forests were dense, and it was impossible to kill all of them. However, Liu Yi still felt a little regretful.
"More than a thousand died, mainly in the head-on battle earlier!”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"The deceased brothers should be buried well. Those who have family should also be taken care of!”Liu Yi said.
"I'm already making arrangements!" Yang Xiao said.
Liu Yi nodded slightly. Yang Xiao was indeed a bit arrogant, and his shortcomings were obvious. However, he was very careful when he did things. He was a talent, and he was quite loyal to Liu Yi. Liu Yi was very relieved to leave small matters to him.
"Cult Master, we want to take this opportunity to hold a coronation ceremony for Cult Master. What do you think?”Yang Xiao said in a low voice.
"You guys decide!" Liu Yi couldn't help but smile.
Only by truly becoming the Ming Cult's cult master could one's spiritual talent evolve. When he thought of this, Liu Yi could not help but feel slightly excited even with his temperament.
The 8th chapter sends the new book to the new book period, every day the 8th chapter, I feel tired, Favorites, Hits, Flowers, I feel not too much, these two days will be on the shelves, I feel a little nervous!!!
Brothers, please support us!!!
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