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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Three The End of Yuan Ting [5 More]

The people were motivated by Ahan Timur, and the ten thousand men were even more confident, clamoring to make the big army look good.

With the issuance of the enlistment order, the herdsmen on the grassland took action one by one. This time, Ahan Timur temporarily enthroned seven ten thousand men, and the royal court guards, which suddenly increased the number of troops to 300,000, just as many as the 300,000 army led by Fang Xiaoyu personally.

It is naturally impossible to hide the mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides by spies, and soon both sides understood their respective goals.

Ahan Timur planned to use the power of the Mongol Yuan cavalry to annihilate the 300,000 troops outside the frontier, and Fang Xiaoyu even planned to directly destroy the Yuan court.

Both sides had the same idea. Ahan Timur, to be precise, the Meng people on the entire prairie were still immersed in the glory of the former Great Yuan sweeping the world, believing that their Great Yuan Iron Cavalry was invincible in the world.

The reason why he was defeated and withdrawn from the Central Plains was entirely because of the rebellion of the Han people. Therefore, the Meng people had no fear of the big fight, and they were just 300,000 troops. At the beginning of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the total number of troops and horses of various countries destroyed were as many as millions.

Lake Hazel is a pearl on the prairie, and is the largest freshwater lake within a radius of hundreds of miles. It has lush water and grass, which has nurtured more than 100,000 herders around it.

On this day, the peace of Lake Hazel was broken, and a large army appeared on the shore of Lake Hazel and stationed on the shore of Lake Hazel.

The 100,000 army was the soldiers and horses led by Fang Xiaoyu, including 50,000 musketeers, 30,000 cavalry, 20,000 infantry, and thousands of cannons.

As soon as the camp was laid, a commander rushed over. He heard the commander dismount and said, "Report to the Supreme Emperor, the vanguard general asked me to send me a message. The Mongols and Yuan dynasties gathered 200,000 troops, and based on this, there are only more than a hundred miles. It is estimated that they may arrive at Lake Hazel at night."

Zhang Wuji was the vanguard and commanded thousands of elite cavalry to open the way. Now that Zhang Wuji had news, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This Ahan Timur was really arrogant enough. He actually summoned 300,000 cavalry at one time. He was really desperate.

For the Central Plains, 300,000 troops are really nothing. Even if you draw a million troops, it is just a matter of food and weapons. As for the soldiers, it is not too easy to draw a million troops from hundreds of millions of people.

The national strength of the Mongolian Yuan and the Yuan Dynasty were really far behind. Even if Fang Xiaoyu's 300,000 Ajun was wiped out, he could still easily raise another 300,000 troops when he turned around and returned. However, if it were Ahan Timur, he would not have said that the 300,000 troops were wiped out, but even if it was Ahan Timur, he would probably shake his position even if he lost it. Then the emperor's position would be unstable.

Looking ahead, Fang Xiaoyu's mouth slightly raised and said lightly: "The scenery here is a good place to bury bones. Ahan Timur, don't let me down."

At night, a terrorist movement was heard, and the neighing sounds of war horses came endlessly. Just over ten miles ahead, the Mongolian and Yuan army gathered and set up camp.

A general asked for his order to take advantage of the fact that the Meng Yuan had gained a foothold and rushed for a while, and it would be easier to kill the Meng Yuan's morale, but it was rejected by Fang Xiaoyu.

After all, there are famous generals like Wang Baobao in the Mongolian and Yuan army, so it is impossible for them to be at all unprepared for them, so they may return without success while the opponent has not yet gained a foothold.

The arranged whistle detective stared at the movements of the Mongolian Yuan army, Fang Xiaoyu returned to the camp to rest, and the entire camp fell into silence.

The next morning, the sound of drums and horns came, and Fang Xiaoyu woke up from the meditation. After breakfast, he surrounded the generals and arrived in front of the formation.

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said aloud, "My Supreme Emperor is here, Emperor Mengyuan is here to pay homage."

The grandmaster-level powerful man spoke, and it was indeed a sound of more than ten miles. It can be said that all the soldiers on both sides could hear Zhang Wuji's voice.

The Mongol Yuan side is naturally familiar with Zhang Wuji. Back then, Zhang Wuji led a large army to force the Mongol Yuan to withdraw from the Central Plains, and Wang Baobao was also defeated by Zhang Wuji.

Now seeing each other for ten years, Wang Baobao recognized Zhang Wuji at a glance.

At this time, Wang Baobao's martial arts cultivation level barely reached the peak of the innate realm. This was his success in ten years of hard work. With his qualifications, no matter how much resources he consumed, it would be like this. It would be impossible to break through again.

The peak of the innate may be very strong, but if you really face a master-strong man like Zhang Wuji, you can only take a few moves.

Although the masters and strong men are not very effective in the army, if they are not prepared, they are likely to be beheaded by such strong men, which will be a fatal blow.

The Mongol Yuan emperor was killed by Fang Xiaoyu and Zhang Sanfeng, which caused the Mongol Yuan to fall into chaos. The internal strife of hundreds of thousands of elite troops caused the Mongol Yuan to dissipate his last breath of energy and eventually he had to retreat from the Central Plains.

Wang Baobao whispered to Ahan Timur: "Your Majesty, this person is the number one general of Daqian, Zhang Wuji, a powerful master in the Grandmaster realm. His martial arts cultivation is unpredictable, so please be careful."

When Ahan Timur heard this, he glanced at him, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Whether it was Zhang Wuji or Fang Xiaoyu, both of them were so young, but in this grade, they were masters and powerful people.

After all, Ahan Timur is also a practitioner. Although his martial arts cultivation is only an acquired realm, which can play a role in strengthening the body, he knows the status of a martial arts master.

If one or two martial arts masters were in charge in the imperial city, then the Mongols would not have been so miserable, even the emperor was killed in the imperial city.

Why did Zhang Sanfeng, as a master of his generation, dare not enter the palace to assassinate the Emperor of the Mongol Yuan? It was not because the imperial master Basiba was shocked.

Only the masters can restrain the masters in the world, so the Mongol Yuan nobles who retreated to the desert learned lessons and searched for the powerful masters all over the world.

The desert is not as far-reaching as the Central Plains, but Tibet is not out of the control of the Mongol Yuan. Therefore, after the strong investigation of the Mongol Yuan, an old monk who was unable to be born was finally found in an unknown temple in Tibet.

The old monk is respected as a living Buddha with Tibetans in the temple. You should know that not everyone can call the living Buddha in Tibet. He either has profound attainments in Buddhism or is strong enough.

This old monk not only achieved the level of master's cultivation in martial arts, but also his Buddhist accomplishments have admired many Tibetan monks.

So the old monk Geerlenba was invited out by the Mongolian Yuan and was appointed as the national teacher of the Mongolian Yuan, with a respectable status.

The old monk Geerlenba was now accompanying Ahan Timur, and now he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Wuji.

There was a sense among the strong. It can be said that the moment the old monk opened his eyes, it was not only Zhang Wuji, but even Fang Xiaoyu immediately noticed the existence of Geerlingba Living Buddha.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but lit up his eyes. Unexpectedly, there was still a powerful master in the Mengyuan side.

Fang Xiaoyu, who had no interest in the Mongolian Yuan at all, was also interested in it now.

Fang Xiaoyu sent a message to Zhang Wuji and asked Zhang Wuji to test the strength of the Grandmaster Mengyuan.

It’s not that Fang Xiaoyu doesn’t want to take action himself, but his current identity cannot end easily. Since Zhang Wuji is here, it’s better to let Zhang Wuji take action first.

When Zhang Wuji stepped forward, he grabbed it and saw a soldier's spear flying out of his hand and falling into Zhang Wuji's hand. Then Zhang Wuji identified the direction of Ahan Timur, and the spear in his hand flew out of the air and headed towards Ahan Timur.

It has to be said that Zhang Wuji's approach is definitely the most effective method. The Gerlen Eight Living Buddha may not take the initiative to fight, but Zhang Wuji's actions now angered Ahan Timur.

All he heard Ahan Timur clasping his hands towards the Gerlenba Living Buddha and said, "Please ask the Living Buddha to personally surrender this beast."

The spear was hit by a rosary bead from Geerlenba and deviated from the direction. However, even so, the spear shot by a powerful master should not be underestimated and immediately pierced through the chests of several soldiers.

"Amitabha"

The Geerlingba Living Buddha slowly walked out, and the soldiers around him naturally made a way out, but several young lamas walked out with flower baskets and petals in their hands.

Zhang Wuji was stunned when he saw this situation, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

When the Gerlenba Living Buddha approached, Zhang Wuji stared at the Gerlenba Living Buddha and said, "In the next step, Zhang Wuji, what do you call me?"

"The old monk Geerlenba has met Mr. Zhang."

The old monk looked kind-hearted, but what he said almost made Zhang Wuji angry.

I heard the old monk say to Zhang Wuji: "Zhang's seal hall is black and covered with blood and evil spirits. It's really a sin. It's better to join my Tantric Buddhism..."

Zhang Wuji immediately laughed angrily and slapped out with a palm.

The Nine Yang Divine Art was cultivated by Zhang Wuji to the level of great success, and the strong and yang aura filled with it when he took action.

The eight living Buddhas of Geerlen reached out to meet him, which was the most widely circulated large handprint in Tibet.

Back then, Basiba also used the Maximum Seal to fight Fang Xiaoyu and Zhang Sanfeng. It can be said that the Maximum Seal is a unique skill in Tibet that anyone can practice, but its true power can only be revealed in the hands of these powerful people.

The two fought between the two armies with amazing momentum, as if nine huge suns were floating behind them, Zhang Wuji devoted all his strength to the battle of the Gerlenba Living Buddha.

Under the oppression of Zhang Wuji, Geerling Ba Living Buddha had to use all his strength to fight against him. With Zhang Wuji's strength, if Geerling Ba Living Buddha did not give his all his strength, he might be killed by Zhang Wuji.

A faint Vajra phantom sat cross-legged behind the Gerlenba Living Buddha, blocking Zhang Wuji's attack.

Fang Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and saw the two fighting each other. He measured the cultivation of Geerlingba Living Buddha in his heart. It has to be said that Geerlingba Living Buddha is still worse than Basiba's in the past, but in the master realm, he can also be considered a strong man.

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