The first thousand five hundred and one chapters received eight hammers, shocked Ye Zhao
"There are four of the five masters of the Central Plains under my command. Who in this world can withstand the wrathful blows of so many masters!?"
Liu Hao looked around the field, and finally fell on He Yuanqing, and said with a smile: "This strong man has the courage of a tiger. Wouldn't it be great if he joined the Han army and made the northern expedition to Jin and Mongolia in the future?"
Swish, swish, swish!
He Yuanqing's blood boiled with the gazes of so many big figures on the field. He knelt down on the ground without hesitation, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Since the Holy Emperor cares about me, He Yuanqing will sell his life to the Holy Emperor!"
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the host. You have successfully conquered He Yuanqing, the Eight Hammers. You will receive an additional reward of 2,000 worship points. The current mission progress is 2/4. Please continue to work hard, host!"
Liu Hao chatted with Bei Bei and others for a while, and then said: "I killed the prince of Jin today. I'm afraid the pursuers will come soon. Let's go and meet the Han army first, and then make plans!"
Hong Qigong and others also nodded in unison and said smoothly: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It is best to leave first!"
If we were really besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops from the Great Jin Empire, no one would be able to stay if a peerless master of the Wujue level in the Central Plains could perform Qinggong.
But these Beggar Clan disciples are not strong enough to fight.
Several people in the Five Jue were also quite curious, and wanted to see what the strength of Liu Hao's army was...
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Tap tap tap!
There was a heavy sound of horse hooves running in the distance, and the snow on the ground splashed like flying flowers, and then fell again...
The tranquility at Fengling Ferry was broken again.
This group of cavalry is not large in number, only a few dozen, but each one of them has a vigorous look and shining eyes. They are obviously people with martial arts skills.
The man at the head has a slender figure and slim shoulders. He carries a green eyebrow knife and his face is covered with a layer of armor. His face cannot be seen clearly, but it adds a mysterious and elegant temperament to him.
He galloped to Fengling Ferry, his clear eyes suddenly condensed, he picked up the reins and reined in the horse.
The law!
The war horse raised its hooves and neighed.
"What's wrong, General Ye Zhao?"
The cavalryman wearing Southern Song armor beside him asked.
Another handsome young man also stopped his horse, frowned and said: "Something is wrong, there is strong blood in the air... There was a battle here not long ago!!"
Ye Zhao turned over and dismounted, checked around the area, used his knife to open up the snowdrift, took a deep breath, and said, "Hu Qing is right, look..."
Buried in the snow were the corpses of the Jin Kingdom’s Tiefutu!
These Southern Song cavalry were completely shocked!
Iron Buddha!
This is the ace division of the Jin Kingdom, an iron-blooded killer, invincible in all directions!
How many soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty were buried under this iron pagoda!?
Now, there are so many corpses of Tiefutu buried under the snow!
"Oh my god, who killed so many iron pagodas? Isn't that awesome!?"
"Could it be that... Commander Ye Zhong led the surprise attack?"
"No, the old commander received an order from the imperial court to wipe out the big men, so why would he have the intention to ambush them here?"
"Yes, it would take at least 10,000 people to be sure of annihilating the Iron Buddha, the ace of the Jin Kingdom, right?"
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Hu Qing knelt down to inspect the body for a while, then slowly exhaled and said solemnly: "General, something serious has happened!"
Ye Zhaodai frowned slightly and asked: "How?"
Hu Qing said: "General, please look, these people are definitely the heavy armored cavalry of the Iron Buddha Tu from the Jin Kingdom. The old commander is stationed at Dashan Pass. It is impossible to go to Fengling Ferry to ambush the Iron Buddha Tu, so there are only two possibilities!"
Ye Zhao asked: "Which two are possible?"
Hu Qingdao: "First, these Iron Buddha cavalry were killed by martial arts masters from the Central Plains... Who can have such power in the world?"
"Only Zixiao Palace!"
Hu Qing analyzed it unhurriedly: "The second possibility is that the army of the Han Dynasty ambushed Fengling Ferry and besieged and killed the Jinguo Iron Pagoda here... General, what do you think?"
"No matter what...this is the work of the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty, it must be him!"
Ye Zhao's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of shock, and he said: "Looking at the wounds of these people, most of them have strong energy and have suffered fatal stab wounds. The person who did it must have good martial arts and good shooting skills.
Fast, accurate and ruthless...Master of Zixiao Palace, a martial arts legend!"
"Within two months, he defeated Chengdu Mansion, made a surprise attack with light cavalry, and ambushed Tiefu Tu. This man actually has such abilities!"
After thinking about it, Ye Zhao actually lost his mind...
Ye Zhao is also from a family of generals, with strong martial arts skills and conquers the battlefield, but he has never seen such a powerful person!
There was silence on the snow.
Everyone was thinking about Liu Hao's mystery and power. Hu Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "General, I really can't imagine who can have such strength. I heard from the scouts that he has left Chengdu Mansion and is heading towards Dashan.
Guan Jinjun..."
Everyone tacitly understood that the person Hu Qing was talking about was the mysterious Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty.
This man rises like a comet!
Hearing Hu Qing's words, Ye Zhao suddenly felt anxious and said: "No, go back to Sanguan quickly and meet up with my father!"
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A few days later.
The Han army is advancing bravely and vigorously, and the troops are forced to disperse!
Liu Hao personally went into battle, letting Marshal Wu Mu Yue Fei command the army, and faced off from a distance with Marshal Ye Zhong of Zhennan in the Southern Song Dynasty.
Ye Zhongcang has bright hair and a gray beard, but he is tall and tall. He wears a set of tiger-swallowing sky-swallowing chain armor and holds a nine-eared chain knife. He still looks majestic!
Behind him were generals Zhang Xian, Han Yanzhi, Luo Yanqing and others, leading a Song army of 100,000 men. They stood side by side with swords and guns. They were also rare tiger and bear warriors.
But when everyone looked at the faces of the Han army, they gasped!
Liu Hao asked Meng Gong to guard the rear. Basically, the surrendered Song troops stayed in the rear. Now those who are brought out are all the iron-blooded elites of the Han Dynasty, a real army that has fought in hundreds of battles!
Coupled with the increase in luck and Liu Hao's aura, everyone is like a tiger, powerful and murderous, soaring straight into the sky!
"The military appearance of the Han army is much better than that of the Jin, Mongolian and Yuan countries!"
Ye Zhong felt awe-inspiring.
As the Grand Marshal of Zhennan in the Southern Song Dynasty, Ye Zhong was a veteran general who had fought in the south and north for decades and spent most of his life on horseback. He knew the horror of the Han army's combat effectiveness.