Rumble…
The moment Prince Batumenko's chariot came out, dust flew up behind him.
It was actually the 400,000 cavalry of the Mengyuan Empire advancing together, stepping into the sky.
The armor was loud and clear, and the iron bow was cold!
In front of the 400,000 strong army, there were 10,000 generals. They were all wearing golden armor that shone with a cold light.
Behind them, every cavalryman was also clad in battle armor and carried a strong crossbow on their backs. Their killing intent surged into the sky.
Stomp!
Stomp!
Stomp!
The 400,000-strong cavalry marched towards Datong City like an avalanche.
"Imperial Preceptor, how many days do you think it will take to attack Datong?”The Tartar Prince Batumengke looked coldly at the Imperial Advisor Babas beside him.
"How many days?" Babas smiled faintly and looked at Meng Chixing, who had been resting with his eyes closed." With him around, we can hold a banquet in Datong City tomorrow!”
"Haha…!" Upon hearing this, the Tartar prince Batumengke laughed heartily." Prince Ruyang said in front of my father that I would definitely lose. I am going to attack Datong in one fell swoop and lead my army south to wipe out the Great Ming Imperial City. I want to see what Prince Ruyang has to say.”
"Could it be that Your Highness has taken a fancy to Ruyang Mansion's…Princess Minmin Temur?”Imperial Tutor Babas laughed ingratiatingly.
Batu Mengke smiled faintly and said,""The young princess is pretty, it's fine to play with her, haha!”
It was just for fun.
The Tartar Prince Batumengke's eyes flashed with malevolence.
Suddenly, he looked at Meng Chixing, who had his eyes half-closed. He frowned and asked,""Mister Meng, why are you so preoccupied and not speaking?”
"I feel a murderous aura!" Meng Chixing suddenly opened his eyes, and a sinister and ruthless look bloomed from his eyes.
Evil!
Strange!
The baleful aura surged.
"Did you feel the killing intent?" The Tartar Prince Batumengke was slightly startled and smiled."This prince's 400,000 strong army swept down, so naturally, it was filled with killing intent. What's so strange about you feeling killing intent?”
"It's not the killing intent of our Mongolian army, but the killing intent of a top-notch expert!”Meng Chixing's eyes were cold as he said indifferently,""This person's battle strength is definitely not below mine. I can feel his killing intent and his terrifying aura!”
"If Your Highness trusts me, it's not too late to retreat now!”
After Meng Chixing finished speaking, he bowed to Batu Mengke, the Tartar prince, sincerely.
Ba Ba Si was also a little stunned. He looked at Batu Mengke, who was even more shocked than Ba Ba Si.
How could the 400,000 troops retreat just like that?
Furthermore, Batumengke had already gathered information before he invaded Datong Prefecture. Datong only had 70,000 to 80,000 soldiers, and it was a military-civilian integration.
The rest of the troops did not receive the holy order from the young emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so they did not dare to act rashly and each took care of their own territory.
With such a good opportunity, wouldn't it be easy for them to take down Datong Prefecture?
Once Da Tong Prefecture was broken, the Mongolian cavaliers would be able to march straight into Great Ming Imperial City. Perhaps that stubborn and muddle-headed little emperor was still hunting in the western suburbs!
"Meng Chixing, you must be afraid!" The Tartar Prince Batumenko was displeased and said coldly,""You followed this highness to the south because of my father, Kublai Khan. It seems that you still look down on this highness 'ability. Good, this time I will destroy Great Ming in one fell swoop. Let's see what else you and father have to say!”
The Tartar Prince Batumengke was furious.
He stood up and shouted at the generals in front of him.
"Go, bring me that Ironguts Deity Overlord alive. I want to tie him to the chariot and step on his corpse to enter Datong City!”
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The three Mongolian generals rushed forward with their guns.
……
At this moment, in the inn of Datong City.
Han Diao Temple sat cross-legged.
Bang!
The aura of an expert penetrated his senses.
"Meng Chixing has arrived!" Han Diao Temple slowly opened his eyes and said with an evil smile,"This old servant has really underestimated this person. He can actually sense this old servant's existence. He is indeed a powerful enemy!”
"Hall Master, what is his cultivation level?" An Altar Master of the Eleventh Hall bowed and asked Han Diao Temple.
"Although his cultivation hasn't reached the Land Deity Realm, his combat strength should be comparable to that of a Land Deity!”Han Diao Temple chuckled and said," No wonder the Emperor sent this old servant here. It turns out that the Great Dragon Head is the one who strategizes and decides victory!”
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"Great Dragon Head is wise!"
The members of the Azure Dragon Society's Eleventh Moon Hall shouted in unison.
On the city tower of Datong Prefecture, Wang Shouren's eyes never left that direction after the huge chariot left.
"It's really a fierce battle. Soldiers, be prepared to sacrifice yourself for the country!”"Since the ancient times, there have been countless brave generals, but how many of them can meet a wise emperor?" Wang Shouren said lightly.”
"Although our Emperor Ming is young, I believe that he is a wise ruler that is hard to come by in a hundred years. His ambition will change the situation of the Nine Provinces!”
"As a general, to be able to meet a wise master is enough for a lifetime!”
Wang Shouren turned around and shouted.
"Bring out my spear. Those who are not afraid of death, follow me to kill the enemy!”
As soon as Wang Shouren's voice fell, the two deputy generals carried a spear and came in front of Wang Shouren.
This spear was made of fine steel and weighed more than 500 jin. It was wrapped in a red cloth.
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