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Tunshanling lost its strategic value.

All the demons and wild gods either escaped early or were slaughtered.

There are only 800 headless warriors left here, and more than 10,000 vanguards still marching deep in the mountains.

Lu Li slammed into it single-handedly, not to mention giving it in vain, it can indeed cause serious damage to him, but he will also receive a box lunch because of this, which is not worth the loss.

Because of this, Lu Li, who defeated 800 opponents alone, didn't feel much sense of accomplishment. He just felt that he had made a good start.

"Looking at the entire battlefield, I am the only one who came out on top. I am afraid that the others are still in the rear and have never crossed the Yalu River."

Riding a black-maned horse, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh.

Beside him, Tang Chuan was helpless.

He searched left and right, but couldn't find a monster that could act as a leg power. He could only lead a Japanese war horse that was still alive at will, and began to feed blood.

This is not to imitate Lu Li, it is entirely a good idea that Tang Chuan came up with—

He has undergone many transformations, and his blood has naturally become more and more mysterious, and the animals that are lacking in strength can only help them evolve.

Seeing this, the black-maned horse regained his energy and stared intently at the short Japanese horse.

I still remember that in the cold winter in Bingzhou, I was quietly grazing in the bushes next to the market town.

Suddenly, a yellow scarf thief who had been killed in the sky raised his voice to the sky and shouted, "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky stands." crack.

At this moment, the master seemed to be inspired by fate, came to him, and took the initiative to cut his fingers.

From that moment on, Uncle Ma is destined to be extraordinary and will be famous in the world...

Now, the scene is repeated.

The black-maned horse is very curious. This Japanese war horse as short as a donkey will evolve into various appearances after obtaining similar opportunities.

As Yin Hong's blood dripped with a faint treasure, the answer was revealed.

There was a flurry of pickling movements, and the Japanese pony spewed black impurities, and without the need for wind, a foul stench wafted immediately, filling the space for several miles.

Lu Li couldn't hold back, and immediately pinched a magic formula to disperse the smell.

The pony that absorbed Tang Chuan's blood became even shorter. It used to be a relatively tall donkey, but now it has shrunk to the size of a normal donkey.

The dignified seven-foot man, riding on its back, must curl up his legs slightly to be able to control it.

Tang Chuan had already figured out that on the battlefield, as the commander of three thousand North Korean militiamen, he held a goose ling knife and a three-eyed gun on his waist.

"You bastard... you really can't support the wall with mud!"

Immediately, anger burned.

His personality is not false, but it does not mean that there is a problem with aesthetics, and the pony will be slaughtered immediately.

At this time, Lu Li took action to stop it, and reminded: "It's dead, you have to put away these eight hundred dead heads and take them away."

"These things are too suffocating, and entering the Hutian space will destroy the balance of the five elements."

Every sentence is true.

Blood suffocating and filthy things are the most restrained spells, especially the heads of this group of Satsuma warriors. The suffocating energy is rich and extremely dirty, and the number is so large that it can only be taken away in the most primitive way.

As for the universe in the body.

Lu Li is not an evil cultivator, nor does he have such a strong taste. He has the courage to **** all these dead heads into his mouth and put them into another space in his body.

In desperation, Tang Chuan resigned.

"Master, I am very strong. Although I am not big, I can carry small mountains."

Black Mane Horse: "..."

Land from:"……"

After the evolution of the Japanese pony, it is not unexpected that it can speak, but it is helpless to speak Japanese.

Hearing this, Tang Chuan felt a little comfort in his heart.

In fact, the use of high-level life blood for inferior beings will never make it weakened in the opposite direction, but strengthen the various advantages hidden in the depths of its bloodline.

So, the specialty of Japanese war horses is dwarf?

Tang Chuan, who had no choice, smirked in anger, and then faced the sad reality calmly.

"Since you are strong, then you will carry all the heads of these Japanese people."

With that said, under the gaze of Lu Li and the black-maned horse, he neatly stacked the heads one by one on the pony's back, layered on top of each other, and gathered Qi into a line to hold them firmly.

From a distance, the pony looks like a moving corpse mountain, resembling an old black mountain demon.

It is worth mentioning that Tang Chuan did not reserve a space for himself to sit down. After all, the horses were too short, and there were mountains of heads all around, anyone would dislike them.

"Elder, you are going to Nanyuan City, right?"

"Um."

Lu Li nodded and replied, "If you don't have my recommendation, even if you bring so many Japanese pirate heads, it will be difficult for you to convince the North Korean militiamen, not to mention that they are still commanded by generals."

There is no doubt that North Korea and the Ming Dynasty are of the same mind when it comes to fighting against Japanese pirates. It can even be said that North Korean generals at the same level must obey the command of the Ming army generals, and even if they are two levels higher, they will not dare to be presumptuous.

But they also have their own careful thinking, and on some small issues, there may be a phenomenon where yin and yang go against each other.

Lu Li would never allow this.

Next, he must ensure that each of his military orders can be completed without compromise.

Tang Chuan's ability is poor, but he is not afraid of death and obeys himself unconditionally.

Based on this alone, Lu Li had to push him to the top, even giving up his own military exploits for this, claiming that more than 800 heads were done by Tang Chuan.

Born in the North Korean Rebel Army.

Military merit.

Coupled with the fact that he, the Ming general soldier, made peace, the defense assistant Jin Jinglao should not resist too much.

During the sudden change of thoughts, Tang Chuan estimated his footsteps and replied:

"In this case, I will go ahead and use the earth escape technique to hurry. If everything goes well, it is estimated that I will arrive in the evening of the next day."

After speaking, Tang Chuan glanced at the pony, and murmured in Japanese for a while, probably ordering it to go to Nanyuan City at the fastest speed, and then cast a spell to prevent this guy from getting sick halfway.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Horses are no exception.

"See you at Nanyuan City."

After leaving a sentence, Tang Chuan didn't hesitate, his body turned khaki and merged into the depths of the mountain, thinking secretly in his heart:

There is no need to worry that the old man can't catch up with him. Besides, he will definitely have other arrangements in the next time, and he will become a burden if he follows him. It is better to be smart and interesting.

I have to say, this wonderful EQ is not low.

After watching him burrow into the soil, Lu Li looked at the pony, the guy didn't dare to stop, and after a little bit of identification of the direction, he went straight to Nanyuan.

"Alas, the same horse is not the same life."

The black mane horse couldn't help sighing.

With the contrast, it instantly felt that it was really happy, with a good master.

Otherwise, we still don't know whether to live or die.

You must know that with the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, various princes compete for hegemony, and the land of China has fallen into an unprecedented chaotic stage. What good ending can a timid horse have?

"Let's go, let's go back to Suxing Ridge."

Looking at the slightly pale sky, Lu Li ordered.

"Yeah." The black-maned horse nodded lightly.

One person and one horse, starting from Nanyuan City, passing Liaochuan River and Suxing Ridge, forming an alliance with the mountain gods and monsters of the two places, and continuing on to Tunshan Ridge.

After defeating Shimadzu Zhongheng and his samurai, he has now turned around and returned to help. The elite pioneer battalion in the Liaodong Iron Cavalry is still on the way, and it will take at least half a day to reach the Suxing Ridge.

Soldiers are very fast.

If the vanguard battalion can have half this speed, the odds of winning the war will be improved.

Slaughtering eight hundred warriors is easy, but eight thousand is difficult.

Putting aside various means, just combining the momentum into one body and blessing the manifested demon **** phantom on the main general will definitely force Lu Li to use his full combat power to fight against Zhu Yan's real body.

Here are the exam balance rules!

Even if Lu Li has a combat power that exceeds the average level of a sophomore, he still cannot kill the battlefield by himself, and it is impossible for him to add Pan Ming and Duke.

On the contrary, with the emergence of their group of high-level combat power, the difficulty of the exam will be infinitely higher.

Just like Tang Chuan, he can't talk about the tail of the crane in this class, he belongs to the bottom stream, but in the same grade, he is definitely far above the average level.

In this case, playing the righteous people of North Korea, he was captured at the beginning. If it wasn't for his blunt words, he won the favor of Shimadzu Tadohiro, a kid, and he really got a box lunch on the spot.

How do other people live?

Lu Li felt the strong wind blowing across his face, and his thoughts were extraordinarily active.

In this grade, the less powerful ones serve as flag officers, the moderate ones serve as the Hundred Households, the more outstanding ones serve as the General Commander, leading four hundred troops, and the few outstanding ones serve as the Thousand Commander and Deputy Commander in turn.

In such a situation, it is really difficult to control the trend of the entire war against the customers.

The most feasible thing is to constantly change the small situation, and through victories one after another, the accumulation of small amounts will lead to qualitative changes.

It is very helpless, but it is also a reality that the new actors have to face.

"The second-year senior who is also taking the final exam is just this difficult."

A complicated sigh.

It is not fear or confusion, but emotion.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the counter-offensive, let's set a preliminary goal first, hit the left army of Yuxi Duoxiu's family, and behead 10,000-level."

the other side.

Yoshihiro Shimazu, who was seated, opened his eyes and said to himself, "Mijumaru is dead."

No sorrow or joy.

His eldest son is dead, and now his second son is also dead, but there are still three sons. He seems to be old, but he still has the ability to take concubines.

Moreover, the relationship between Mijumaru and himself is not particularly close. He has been adopted to others since he was a child. The so-called father and son partner to conquer Korea together is just an arrangement of Hideyoshi adults, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates is greater than family affection.

Therefore, Yoshihiro Shimazu behaved very indifferently, sighed with emotion, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

the other side.

West of Yalu River, in Daming territory.

A man named Ma Gui was looking at the other side of the river and sighed: "Nanyuan can't afford to lose, but it's so far away that I can't return to the sky."

Ma Gui, courtesy name Xiquan, was a native of Datong.

His father and brother were both officers and soldiers, and because of this, he, like Li Rusong, the great general during the Imchen Japanese turmoil, were both children of a family of generals.

In fact, there were many talents from the Ma family in Datong at that time, and the people called it the "Ma Family Army".

Not only that, both of them are good at cavalry warfare. They have won many wars against other races, and they have become the two mainstays of the Nine Sides of the Ming Dynasty.

"Fairy Wood"

The imperial court set up a special archway for their home:

Famous Marshal Stone Arch, Dudu's Square, Zhongjie Shuangquan Square, Chici Square, Father and Son Yuanrongfang, Zhenhai Yuanrongfang, Fourth Generation Yipin Stone Archway, Fifth Generation Yipin Stone Archway, etc., the success of military exploits can be seen.

In the last battle with the Japanese army, Li Rusong achieved a proud record on behalf of the Li family. Although he was slightly controversial in the battle of the Biho Pavilion, it did not damage the overall situation. As a general with the same reputation, Ma Gui naturally has a winning heart.

This time, the Japanese Ding You is in chaos again, and he is in command of the expedition. If there is no proud record to hand over, how will the world view his Ma family?

But the war in Nanyuan made him extremely worried.

That's right, after the unremitting efforts of the traversers, the general knew Japan's strategic goals.

But so what?

The Ming army only had a small group of leading troops to enter the dynasty, and the large troops were still gathering. There were only more than 10,000 iron cavalry by his side. Even if he rushed over now, it would take twenty days for the starry night to travel.

Can the famous Liaodong general Lu Li hold on?

Nanyuan is too important.

For Daming, the loss of Namwon is too embarrassing. If there is a loss, the southern coast of Jeolla will not be guaranteed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So far, the Japanese army can enter the Yellow Sea from Jeolla-do and harass the local coastal areas!

In addition, if Nanyuan was lost, Quanzhou would not be protected, and the situation of the three battles in Korea was reversed directly. Nearly 100,000 Japanese pirates were surrounded and killed directly under Seoul.

Once the enemy kills there, it will pay a great price in the later stage to be able to recover.

The Ming army must take the initiative to attack, contain the offensive, and disrupt its deployment in order to buy more time for the support of the follow-up troops.

"Xie Sheng, Niu Boying, Yang Deng, quite expensive."

"The four of you went south overnight, to Tian'an!"

These four are Mongolian warriors, known as the "Four Generals of Xuan Da", who are the direct line troops of the Ma family. Now, he has sent them all out in one go.

There is no way, he can't live up to the grace, and he doesn't want to be compared by the generals of the Liaodong Department.

Of course, he very much hoped that Lu Li, the general soldier in Liaodong, would continue to perform miracles and buy time for the deployment of the follow-up troops. One day is another day.

"It's a big deal to fight a battle to defend Seoul!"

"I hope to have the opportunity to fight a battle to defend Seoul!"

As long as the Nanyuan side persists for ten days, Ma Gui can suppress all the Ming troops on the front line.

Even if it's only less than 20,000, why should the Octavia be afraid of a battle?

He declared that Da was not weaker than any of the armed forces of Daming, and when Li Rumei, Li Fangchun, Zu Jixun and other Liaodong troops arrived at the back, they could organize a counteroffensive!

"I hope Lu Li can withstand the pressure."

"I hope that the so-called elite of the North Korean side is worthy of the name."

It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Li, the vanguard general, carries too much hope with a mere 6,000 troops.

If Ma Gui can reach any area smoothly at this moment, he must first go to Quanzhou and tell Chen Yuzhong, this idiot, to stop avoiding the battle, and suppress all the 2,000 garrison troops and guard Nanyuan!