The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 47 Although there are thousands of people, I will go there

Wu Zhai plowed back and forth in the Mongolian camp, but found nothing.

Knowing that things cannot be done, so he performed his super light kung fu, acting like a ghost, and disappeared into the vast night after a few ups and downs...

Since I went to find Lue by the river, Lue saw his white robe soaked in blood, she was shocked and said:

"Mom, are you hurt?"

Wu Zhai pointed to his chest and said:
"Only this little lump is mine, the rest are dog blood..."

Lue glared at Wu Zhai, and hastily untied his clothes to check. There was indeed a small wound on his chest, and the wound was already scarred, so she took out a black robe from the bag and asked him to change it, complaining:

"Why don't you send a signal and let me set fire to meet you?"

Wu Zhai sighed and said:
"I didn't even find Kublai Khan, why set fire?"

Then he told her all the things he had done in detail, and when he said that he fell into the trap of Jinlun Fawang, Lue couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing...

Wu Zhai frowned and said:
"Girl, where are you from?"

Lue smiled and said:

"Of course it's from Mom's side, but you're too careless..."

Wu Zhai rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"Am I careless? This is confidence, confidence! Huh, I have to kill that cunning bald donkey next time..."

After that, Wu Zhai visited the camp every night, but Kublai Khan and King Jinlun were nowhere to be seen, and the king's tent was empty.

Later, there was no longer even a royal tent in the camp!

The [-] Mongolian elite riders seem to be unmanned, but there is no disorder at all. They eat the same, wear the same clothes, sleep the same, and go on their way step by step, camping...

Twenty days later, the first batch of Mongol and Han troops came to help, but Kublai Khan still did not show up.

The two armies did not even merge into one. The Han army led the way freely, and the Mongolian cavalry followed behind, advancing slowly, without arrogance or impetuosity...

To Wu Zhai's dismay, Wan Hu of the Han army also hid among the soldiers.

Even if you want to kill a traitor to relieve your boredom!
After walking for three full months, the Mongolian army arrived in Runan, Henan. At this time, all the Han troops in the north had assembled here, with a total of more than 30.

Kublai Khan did not appear, and the army of more than [-] troops suddenly began to merge in an orderly manner, felling trees, moving huge stones, and actually building a camp on the banks of the Wenshu River in Runan.

Wu Zhai knew that Kublai Khan must be laughing at him somewhere, but he didn't have a spy satellite, so he couldn't find this dog tartar who had trouble making people...

The Tartars are not scary, but the Tartars are educated!

Kublai Khan was just such an educated Tartar. He once accepted the title of "Grand Master of Confucianism" under the shameless and repeated requests of Confucian scholars Yuan Haowen and Zhang Dehui in the North——

Confucius and Mencius are really ashamed...

The educated Tatars spent more than 50 days building a huge Bagua-shaped camp comparable to a fortress on the bank of the Wenshu River. Eight Mongolian and Han armies each occupied a position and guarded eight gates. Thirty thousand Mongolian elites guarded the center and far away. Looking from afar, flags are fluttering and swords and halberds are like a forest.

Another three days later, the officers above the centurion in the Tazi camp began to put on armor and a big red cloak, and openly patrolled the camp, showing off their might.

At noon, Kublai Khan's big banner was raised from the king's tent in the center of the camp.

The big banner made of white yak tail flutters in the wind, which is very conspicuous among thousands of troops...

Wu Zhai was furious, pointed at the big banner in the distance and cursed:
"Riding on horses, dog tartar, this is a provocation, Chi Guoguo's provocation!"

Turning to Lve said:

"Girl, I will attack the camp tonight and I will definitely kill Kublai Khan!"

Green calyx advised:

"This Tartar dares to provoke you blatantly, so he must be fully prepared. At this time, there are many traps and dangers in attacking the camp. Why don't we wait a few days and wait for him to divide his troops before going?"

Wu Zhai shook his head and said:
"At this time, the Tartar's momentum has reached its peak, and Kublai Khan dared to show his face only when he was full of ambition. If he divides his troops and goes south, this dog thief will definitely shrink back into the turtle shell, and it will be extremely difficult to find him..."

Green calyx advised again:

"Let's guard here every step of the way. There will always be times when he shows his feet. I think this camp is more dangerous than that of Mengge Khan's royal court. Why don't you venture in?"

Wu Zhai always refused and said seriously:

"Not to mention that I have already boasted in front of the heroes of the Iron Palm Gang, but this Kublai Khan has a great talent. If the Song Dynasty fails in the future, he will surely perish in his hands, and I will kill him!"

In this world, except for Wu Zhai, no one knows that Brother Meng will suddenly die suddenly, no one knows that the dormant Kublai Khan dares to fight for the successor position in Han, and no one knows that Brother Ali who is at the right time and place is a man. Idiot, no one knows that Da Song died in the hands of a traitor Liu Zheng...

After 16 years of arduous journey in women's clothing, you have to do something to vent, right?

In the world of martial arts, the most fascinating thing is only——

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts!
How big of a basket does it take to be considered a violation?

Does killing an emperor count as killing the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty?

If Brother Meng died, and Kublai Khan died too, Da Song might really be able to live in peace!
Brother Ali is a pure Tartar, who hates the Sinicization of Mongolia, and is extremely opposed to knights dismounting. Compared with the Song Dynasty, which is surrounded by mountains and densely covered with water networks, it is obvious that Western Europe, which is as flat as a map, is more in line with his appetite——

Song land can't herd sheep and horses, so what's the use?

Kill the fiercest tartar, drink the strongest wine, and after the eagle comes back, go to the most beautiful beauties, and then go home happily, this is not in vain being cheated by the dog system!
Wu Zhai was so excited that he and Lv E went to a blacksmith to make a huge pure steel shield weighing more than 100 kilograms, and carved two lines of words on it:

Aspiring to eat the meat of the Tartars hungry, laughing and talking about thirsty and drinking the blood of the enemy chieftains!

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Lue sent them off with tears in her eyes, but Wu Zhai forbade her to follow.

Going to fight against 30 people single-handedly, Liu Shi has no eyes, although Lu E has high martial arts skills, but has no combat experience, not to mention that he can't help her, Wu Zhai is even distracted to protect her.

Therefore, she could only wait on the other side of the Wenshu River.

The Mongolian camp was made into gossip, and there were eight gates correspondingly, among which:
Kai, break, and birth are the three gates of good fortune; death, shock, and injury are the three gates of evil; Dumen and Jingmen are Zhongping.

If the enemy is fierce, then we are lucky.

Wu Zhai was dressed in white, carrying a huge shield, and came to the "Dead Gate" in the southwest, but he saw the Huanghuang Dazhai, the camp was like a cloud, the lights were bright, the soldiers were restored, and the banners were flying...

Immediately there was a sense of pride that "though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go", and then he roared loudly:
"Kublai Khan, you bastard, get out and die!"

Immediately, like a thunderbolt, it landed on Pinghu Lake, and it exploded in the camp. The Tartar soldiers were terrified, their ears were buzzing, and Wu Zhai's voice echoed everywhere:
"Get out and die, die, die..."

All of a sudden, the sound of horns sounded one after another, and the soldiers of the Han army behind the gate of death slowly assembled, bowed their bows and set arrows, but instead of attacking, they retreated neatly, giving way to the open space behind the gate.

The gate is open, please enter the urn!
Unafraid, Wu Zhai picked up the huge shield, walked through the gate of death, and stepped into the camp slowly.

Suddenly, the sound of the horn was suddenly heard, and there was a loud shout from behind!

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the ground outside the camp behind him was disturbed, but tens of thousands of helmets were drilled from the ground...

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