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At the same time, if there is any change, you need to notify me as soon as possible.

Therefore, you also need to arrange disciples in various high places to act as guards so as to send orders at any time. You can understand."

When He Taichong heard Song Qingshu's words, he realized that his mission was not easier than that of Yang Xiao, and he nodded solemnly.

After that, Song Qingshu looked at the scattered people and disciples around him.

These people are the most difficult to control and the most prone to problems.

But now, there is a serious shortage of manpower, and Song Qingshu has no choice but to use it.

"Deng Wu'an, Li Wuwang, you divide our Wudang disciples into groups of seven.

Together with these scattered people, spread Guangmingding everywhere. On the one hand, it suppresses those who are not fighting and supports the surroundings at any time. Do you understand what I mean?"

Li and Deng looked at each other, there is no reason they don't understand, they are clearly supervising the battle!

But a group of seven people happened to be the smallest combination of Wudang Sword Formation. It can be said that Song Qingshu had thought about everything.

When everyone left, Song Qingshu's side, but only five Wudang disciples who could not form a team were left behind.

Everything has been set up, so the next battle will only be done to the fate.

...

At this time, Yuan Ting's iron cavalry had surrounded Guangmingding round and round, and the three people who led the team were the three masters of Yuan Ting who had been urgently recalled by the Emperor Yuan.

Sihanfei, Ba Siba and Meng Chihang!

"Hmph, it's just a group of chickens and dogs. Your Majesty sent the three of me to join forces. This is too worthy of the people in Central Plains."

"Okay, how can your majesty's idea be that I can guess, since your majesty has the order, I will wait to obey it."

"It seems that there is no need for the three of us to take action.

Haha, these people from the Central Plains are interesting. Getting together and letting us kill them saves us a lot of trouble."

The three of them didn't pay attention to the heroes on top of Guangming.

Of course, they are also qualified to be so proud!

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First of all, the three of them are innate masters, and it can be said that they exist at the same level as Zhang Sanfeng!

Secondly, the elite cavalry of 30,000 yuan, against the thousands of heroes in the war zone who have no experience in battle formation, there is no problem in how they look at it.

"Okay, let's send troops, make a quick fight, and destroy this Guangmingding early, we can also go to the grass valley and get some two-legged sheep back."

"That said, haha!"

The three laughed wildly.

At the bottom of the mountain, they couldn't see the arrangement on the top of Guangming, but watching the Five Elements flag flashing frequently, they could guess that the mountain was preparing to resist.

As for why these six major factions joined forces with Mingjiao, they would not even consider it.

In their eyes, none of this is a problem at all.

Following the order from the three of them, the two thousand yuan cavalry rushed towards the light.

However, because Guangmingding is also considered a dangerous terrain, it is impossible for the cavalry to charge.

Helplessly, the two thousand cavalry can only dismount and become infantry.

But the heavy armor on their bodies and the bloodthirsty in their eyes all show that these men are all elite!

Yang Xiao stood on a cliff behind the crowd, watching the Yuanren cavalry attacking like a tide, his eyes were slightly shocked.

Seeing the slightly flustered appearances of all his men, Yang Xiao shouted loudly: "What are you afraid of? The original person is also a flesh and blood body. I will take advantage of the terrain. We will kill as many as they come!"

"Hou Tuqi disciples follow the order, attack!"

Yang Xiao knew that a victory was needed at this time to stimulate everyone's morale.

Even if it was just a small victory.

Although the Yuanren has not reached the effective range of the thick soil banner attack, after all, he is condescending, but it is not impossible to attack.

Therefore, Yang Xiao ordered the attack.

In a moment, the Hou Tuqi disciples rushed out, and their attack method was a huge log.

These logs have great impact, and maybe they were useless to deal with Song Qingshu before, but this does not mean that they are useless against Yuanren.

"Swish swish..."

Dozens of huge logs flew out in an instant, although they did not fly far, they began to fall.

But with the power of falling, the attack power of these logs has increased a lot.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At least a hundred yuan of cavalry were directly hit and flew, rolling into a ball.

These Yuanren cavalry, of course, have amazing charge when they are on horseback.

But after getting off the horse, the heavy armor made it very difficult for them to move forward, so naturally they couldn't do much evasion.

It can be said that they were hit by the thick soil flag.

However, after the Hou Tuqi disciples launched this wave of attacks, they could only step back. After all, their logs were not always available.

"Rui Jinqi listens to the order, shields, and throws spears!"

Xiaoyao gave another order.

At this time, the Yuanren formation was in chaos, and it was a good time to attack.

In an instant, the Rui Jinqi disciple threw the metal spear in his hand without hesitation.

These spears are all specially made, and coupled with the stimulus of true essence, how can the power be simple?

In an instant, there was a wailing sound in the Yuanren formation.

Even if these Primordial Cavalry are guarded by heavy armor, it is impossible to really block all attacks.

Blood was splattered, and many Yuanren were even directly pierced by sharp spears. At this time, they were still struggling!

However, this bloody scene did not scare those Yuan Ting cavalry who had long looked down upon life and death.

They almost didn't hesitate for a moment, stepping on their companion's body, they charged again.

"Huh, this is nothing for Yuanren. Rui Jinqi continues to throw spears. Everyone from the Shaolin School, please help me to kill the fish that slipped through the net."

When the Shaolin host heard this, he immediately rushed forward with his disciples.

Rows of throwing spears kept reaping the lives of Yuan soldiers.

You know, Rui Jinqi can specialize in this spear throwing technique, which is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast.

In a short moment, the road ahead was full of Yuanren!

However, this throwing spear always runs out of time.

Yuan Bing finally leaned forward.

"kill!"

A famous cavalryman held a saber in his hand, screaming frantically, his eyes revealed a ruthless killing intent!

"Shaolin disciple, kill the enemy with me! The benefactor of Ruijin Banner, you first withdraw!"

A Shaolin monk held a stick in his hand and rushed forward without hesitation.

Behind him, hundreds of Shaolin disciples also launched a charge without fear of death!

"boom!"

A stick swept out, but a heavy armored cavalry was directly knocked out.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of this stick is!

"Shaolin stick formation!"

The monk roared, and immediately, the Shaolin disciples formed a circle!

The large formation was operating, and the Yuanting cavalry had to face the attacks of at least three Shaolin disciples every time they attacked.

...

"Damn, warriors, your courage is gone, are you going to be defeated by these two-legged sheep!"

Suddenly, a Yuanren Qianfu grew up and shouted, but suddenly he slashed.

In an instant, a Shaolin disciple's ring stick was split in half, and even the whole person was almost split in half.

The hot blood spewed out and spilled on the surrounding Shaolin disciples.

However, everyone did not fear at all, and still resisted.

However, as time goes by, the disadvantages are becoming more and more obvious.

Because Yuanren has discovered the weakness of Shaolin disciples, the weapons in their hands are nothing but wooden sticks. How can they stop the power of the saber?

Even if each of these Shaolin disciples practiced Shaolin exercises, how could the flesh and blood be able to withstand the Yuan Ren's saber without weapons?

A large number of casualties began to appear, and this small intersection was filled with Shaolin monks.

...

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

The Shaolin monk saw that the people of Mingjiao Rui Jinqi had gone far away, so he no longer wanted to fight.

In an instant, Shaolin disciples started light work one after another, and their figures quickly retreated behind.

Even some of the stronger ones simply climbed up the rock wall and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Damn, these damn martial arts people!"

The chief commander of the Yuanren cursed helplessly.

This is the advantage of martial arts people. If they want to withdraw, relying on their light work, it is not at all that they can catch up with heavy cavalry.

"Take off the armor and chase me!"

The commander gave a dazed order.

What the Yuanren cavalry relied on was nothing but well-equipped and strong battle formations.

If they took off their armor, it would be difficult to stop the attacks of the six major factions and Mingjiao disciples.

However, as soldiers, their well-trained is well reflected at this moment.

The commander of the thousand commander had just issued the order, and all the primitive cavalrymen helped each other, in groups of two, quickly withdrawing the heavy armor.

The shirtless Yuanren cavalry chased forward without hesitation.

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"Good opportunity, they take off their armor, they are simply looking for death on their own."

"Disciples, set fire!"

Suddenly, between the cliffs, a disciple of the flag of Agni holding a fire oil tank appeared.

At this moment, these people didn't hesitate, directly ignited the fire oil can in their hands, and then threw them down.

In an instant, the passage was flames rising.

There was a scream, how strong the willpower of the Yuanren cavalry was, it was impossible not to be afraid of the fire.

In other places on the top of the mountain, there are still some Emei disciples who are constantly dropping the fire-catching objects.

Yes, the flame in that passage is getting stronger and stronger.

It seems that there is a faint smell of barbecue in the air, but this is the smell of roasting human flesh...

"Damn, these damn Central Plains people!"