Chapter 447 Wang Min is unwilling, why does God help him?
Qin Yun was surprised, so awesome?
"What's written in it?"
Cha Mingwei Judo: "It says there will be a huge storm on the grassland at noon."
"If there is no cover, even a hundred thousand troops will be swept away!"
"It is also said that there is a ruins of a city three miles south of the blast vent, which can provide shelter from the storm."
After hearing this, Qin Yun was shocked. Can Xuan Yunzi count this?
No matter what, it's worth believing.
"quick!"
"Lean to the south, don't go to the tuyere, go three miles south of it!"
"The storm is coming. We can use the storm to get rid of Wang Min's pursuers!"
Although Yan Zhong and others did not know why, let alone who the kit belonged to, they still strictly obeyed Qin Yun's orders and ordered the entire army to deviate from the original direction.
The yellow sand is rolling, and 40,000 soldiers and horses are fleeing.
A hundred thousand troops were chasing behind us, and the grasslands were densely packed with people. It was so terrifying!
On the chariot pulled by eight war horses, Wang Min's red lips were raised, and her expression was not urgent at all, even a little comfortable.
It's like "hunting".
She would be happy if Qin Yun was deflated or if he ran for his life like a lost dog.
Zhang Ren suddenly approached on horseback, frowned and said: "Queen of Heaven, they seem to have changed their direction."
Wang Min nodded and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, they are at the end of their game and can still run a dozen miles at most."
"Catch up in a while, wait for work, trap and kill tens of thousands of elites from the imperial court."
As she spoke, a murderous intent flashed through her beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky!
In an instant, dark clouds gathered, strong winds rose, and lightning flashed across the sky.
The sunlight was quickly blocked, and the entire grassland was shrouded in shadow, leaving a bad haze in people's hearts.
It seems like God is angry!
Zhang Ren frowned and thought for a moment.
Then his face changed with surprise: "Queen of Heaven, this is a storm on the grassland!"
"Only when a storm comes will there be such a sign."
Wang Min held the railing with her fair hands and looked at Qin Yun, who was less than a mile away, with her teeth clenched tightly.
"God will help you!"
"I, Wang Min, refuse to accept it!"
"Chase!"
"I must catch him today."
Zhang Ren exchanged opinions with his generals and said with a low expression: "Queen of Heaven, if the storm really comes, all our 100,000 troops will be wiped out!"
"The big storm on the grassland cannot be resisted by human beings. Even the nomads dare not approach it!"
Wang Min glanced away coldly and took a deep breath.
"You mean to let Gu go home in despair?"
Zhang Ren frowned, looked at the gray sky, and said: "Queen of Heaven, it will take some time for the storm to come."
"We can force the Emperor of Great Xia into the storm, leaving them with no way to escape and die in the grassland."
"Once the emperor dies, the country of Great Xia will change. We can slowly plan for it."
Hearing this, Wang Min could not see any heartbeat on his face.
Rather than killing Qin Yun, she wants to capture Qin Yun alive and trample him under her feet for the rest of her life!
I saw her leaping up, her graceful and graceful figure was light, and she jumped onto the back of a horse.
"The storm is coming, and the people from Dongchang quickly catch up with Suigu."
"Capture Qin Yun alive!"
The strong wind was howling, her phoenix robe was billowing, and her black hair was fluttering in the wind. She was so beautiful, yet so dangerous.
All the masters in Dongchang quickly followed on horseback, very fast.
Zhang Ren also led others to follow quickly.
In this way, the distance between the two sides continued to shrink.
From one mile, to nine hundred meters, to eight hundred meters... five hundred meters, four hundred meters.
Finally, we have completely entered the distance where we can shoot arrows!
Wang Min coldly ordered: "Fire the arrow!"
Arrows were like rain, densely packed towards Qin Yun's camp.
The strong wind blew up and swept away many arrows, but a few arrows still fell into the team.
"ah!"
A soldier was shot, knocked off his horse, and then crushed into a pulp.
Some horses were also shot and rolled over with a roar, bringing down a large number of soldiers.
Hearing the screams from behind, Qin Yun couldn't help but turn around and cursed angrily, "You bastard!"
Wang Min is so beautiful and heroic when riding a horse.
She laughed loudly: "Qin Yun, are you still running?"
"Look at the weather. A grassland storm is about to hit. Sooner or later, tens of thousands of you will be swept away and your bones will be gone."
"Dismount and surrender, I will spare your life."
Qin Yun turned around and cursed angrily: "Smelly woman, do I need your mercy?"
Wang Min snorted coldly: "The guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"
"You have to think clearly, if you die, everything will be lost."
"A large group of confidantes in your palace are about to become other people's women."
Qin Yun listened to the strong wind and horse hooves in his ears and couldn't help but cursed back: "Wang Min, even if you die, I won't die."
"If you have the guts, keep chasing me!"
"You are really getting uglier these days!"
"You have rough skin and vicious thoughts. You are such a pickpocket. You are just jealous!"
Hearing this, Wang Min's pretty face turned completely dark!
Ao Ren's chest kept rising and falling, and he wanted to bite him to death with his teeth.
"Qin Yun, I swear to kill you!"
Qin Yun slapped the horse's butt fiercely, and he immediately rode away.
"Then come and give it a try!"
"Let's see who among us dies first!"
Wang Min was furious, her black hair dancing wildly: "Give it to Gu Zhui!"
"Don't let anyone go!"
One hundred horses lined up in a row and suddenly rushed out at an outrageous speed.
They are all masters of martial arts inside and outside the customs. Dongchang was established by Wang Min.
"Your Majesty, I will come back as soon as I go. Those men in black are not sergeants, they are all masters of martial arts."
When Mr. Feng was talking, screams came from behind, and the people from Dongchang had caught up with the team and were carrying out assassinations.
Qin Yun nodded seriously: "Mr. Feng, pay attention to safety."
Feng Lao grinned, showing his teeth and having many wrinkles, but giving people a chilling feeling.
Then his horse quickly slowed down and came to the rear, accompanied by a group of royal guards.
When Jin Yiwei and the people from Dongchang met, an inexplicable magnetic field broke out between them!
In an instant, the figures appeared.
In the pursuit of thousands of troops, nearly two hundred people began to fight with great difficulty.
Horses leap into the air, and there are constant hidden weapons.
"Your Majesty, did you see it? It's almost here!"
"Right there, it should be the ruins mentioned!" Yan Zhong suddenly shouted, with joy on his face.
Qin Yun looked around and saw a dilapidated and aged city at the end of his sight. It was neither big nor small and could accommodate tens of thousands of people.
As long as you hide inside and resist the storm, that's enough.
He showed joy: "Give me my order!"
"Sprint with all your strength, advance into the city, cover with bows and arrows."
"The rear army enters the city and is responsible for building a defense line!"
"Although the city is broken, if you hold on for a while, the Xiliang army will be destroyed if you don't attack!"
Tens of thousands of people chanted: "Yes!!"
Immediately afterwards, the hooves of tens of thousands of people seemed to be running out of the blue smoke, and the front was approaching, and everyone was exhausted.
On the other hand, Wang Min and Zhang Ren don't look good.
"No, there's a ruined city ahead. They have a plan!"
"If the Emperor of Daxia takes over there, we won't be able to rush in in a short time!"
Wang Min raised his head and glanced at the sky. Dark clouds were like ink, and lightning was howling!
Gusts of strong wind have stirred up countless amounts of sand and dust.
The storm is coming!
She bit her red lips unwillingly, her knuckles turning white.