Martial Arts: Sign in to Vulture Palace at the start!

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"Ding, it is detected that the host has arrived at the Mongolian military camp. Would you like to start signing in?"

In the middle of the night, just after Lin Shuo sneaked into the Mongolian army camp, a cold voice came from the system in his head.

Lin Shuo paused, and instantly walked into a tent beside him.

There were more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers inside, and when they saw a boy from the Song Dynasty walk in, they were all stunned and surprised.

But Lin Shuo didn't give them a chance to react. He instantly circulated the innate qi in his body and cast the six-meridian sword, only to stimulate a series of invisible qi swords, killing them instantly without making the slightest movement.

A smile flickered on the corner of Lin Shuo's mouth, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he said silently, "Sign in!"

"Ding, signing in, please wait for the host!"

"Ding, the sign-in is successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Yanyun Eighteen Riders. Do you want to receive it?"

Eighteen riders of Yanyun? !

Isn't this the ace cavalry unit of Luo Yi in the Sui and Tang Dynasties? How did he get a real person? !

However, the fighting strength of the Eighteen Yanyun Cavalry is terrifying. With their help, it will be more confident to keep these Mongolian iron cavalry outside Xiangyang this time.

"Not for now!"

Now is not the time for Yanyun 693 Eighteen Riders to show up.

Let them show up when the Mongolian iron cavalry is hunted down!

Lin Shuo was quite satisfied with the sign-in reward this time.

He believed that after this time, Yanyun Eighteen Riders would once again become the nightmare of the alien race!

Now that the sign-in was over, Lin Shuo didn't stay any longer, and walked quietly through the Mongolian army camp, looking for the generals of the Mongolian cavalry.

As long as he meets a general, no matter what level he is, Lin Shuo will mercilessly kill him.

Lin Shuo is a congenital master, why is his cultivation so powerful, and most of these generals only have superficial martial arts, they are like ants in Lin Shuo's hands, and they are often killed by Lin Shuo before they make any noise.

After a stick of incense, more than a hundred Mongolian generals and nobles died in the hands of Lin Shuo, but none of the Mongolian cavalry found anything amiss. in the camp.

Half an hour later, Lin Shuo himself didn't know how many Mongolian generals and nobles he had killed. He only knew that his original white clothes had turned into red clothes, which were all stained red by the blood of the Mongolians.

And the one who hasn't gone yet is the last king's account.

Lin Shuo found a hidden place, retracted the Tianwen sword in his hand into the scabbard, then concentrated his mind to communicate with the world tree in the dantian, and disappeared in place.

A moment later, Lin Shuo reappeared with a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.

Lin Shuo glanced at the Wang Tent in front of him, performed Lingbo micro-steps, and with a movement of his body, he turned into an afterimage and headed towards the Wang Tent.

Since there is only the last king's tent left, there is no need to hide any more, just go in directly.

He has never encountered any masters in the Mongolian camp, obviously they are all in the camp.

In an instant, Lin Shuo rushed into the king's tent.

Meng Ge and the others who were drinking and having fun inside were stunned, watching in disbelief as they barged in and delayed Lin Shuo.

But the next moment, everyone reacted.

One of the masters who looked like a man from the Western Regions yelled, and said, "There are assassins, protect Da Khan!"

After finishing speaking, he held a big knife and slashed towards Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo's eyes flashed, this guy's martial arts is not too weak, he is actually a top mid-term master.

However, even innate in his eyes, it is no different from ants!

Facing the attacking people from the Western Regions, Lin Shuo stabbed out with Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, directly piercing the big knife in the man's hand with one halberd.

Lin Shuo sneered coldly, and flung the man forcefully, and the man flew out immediately, hitting the low table with his palm heavily, with blood gushing out of his mouth, obviously he couldn't survive.

Everyone (acef) turned pale with fright, and had a little fear of Lin Shuo.

But thinking that now is a good time to make contributions, all the people in the king's tent, whether they were martial arts masters who took refuge in the Mongols, or Mongolian generals and nobles, took up weapons and attacked Lin Shuo one after another.

"Let's go together, kill him, and the Khan will definitely reward you!"

"kill!"

Lin Shuo's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately went up to him with Fang Tian's painted halberd and the Yang family's marksmanship.

These people can be regarded as masters in the Jianghu, but when facing Lin Shuo, they are not his all-in-one enemy at all. Lin Shuo kills each of them, and just counts the time, and removes Meng Ge from the king's tent. Everyone else was killed.

Seeing this scene, Meng Ge was terrified and full of fear. Seeing Lin Shuo's eyes looking at him, Meng Ge was shocked, but he still managed to maintain his majesty as a sweat, and said in a deep voice: "Hi, young man!" For martial arts, I don't know why the young hero broke into Ben Dahan's king's tent. Did he want money or power?

If you want money, as long as the young hero lets Ben Dahan off, Ben Dahan will definitely ask someone to prepare 10 taels of gold, no! 100 million taels will be given to Shaoxia.

If you want power, as long as the young hero submits to me, I will make the young hero the king of Song, and his status is only inferior to me. "

Although Meng Ge tried hard to maintain his composure, his legs were shaking non-stop at the moment.

Lin Shuo sneered, and said, "I don't want anything, just your head."

Brother Meng panicked, and quickly said: "Young hero should think clearly, there are 40 warriors outside, if the young hero kills Ben Dahan, the young hero will be hard to fly.

Why don't the young heroes submit to me? How about taking the Great Song as the fiefdom of the young heroes after Ben Khan conquered Xiangyang and the Song Dynasty? "

Lin Shuo's mouth twitched, and he said, "You are really willing to live, but do you know that before I came to the king's tent, I had already killed half an hour in the camp, and the whole camp All the generals and nobles, regardless of their rank, were also killed by this seat, and now you are the only one left.

Can the Mongolian Tartars without the command of the general stop me? "

"what?!"

"how is this possible?!"

Brother Meng was stunned. Lin Shuo actually killed all the generals and nobles. Doesn't that mean that his sons and younger brothers all died in Lin Shuo's hands?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Lin Shuo snorted softly, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand would turn into a cold light, and instantly plunge into Meng Ge's chest, directly nailing him to the throne.

"you....."

"you......"

Meng Ge opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything, and soon lost his breath.

When he died, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror. He never thought that Lin Shuo would be so decisive that he would actually dare to kill him!

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Chapter 370: Some Weird Yanyun Eighteen Riders!

"quick!"

"There are assassins!"

"There are assassins!"

"quick......"

Just at this moment, there was a commotion outside, Lin Shuo's eyes flashed, the real tough battle was coming!

Although the Mongolian iron cavalry has no leader now, the interior will not be defeated in a short time, and the next step is Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry - it's time to play a role!

"System, get the sign-in reward!" Lin Shuomo read.

"Ding, the reward is being distributed, please wait a moment, the host!"

After finishing speaking, eighteen figures appeared in front of Lin Shuo. They were dressed in cold clothes, with machetes on their waists, masks on their faces, black scarves on their heads, and only their eyes were exposed.

They are also wearing long black cloaks, wearing barbarian riding boots with daggers, and carrying large bows on their backs. Each of them carries eighteen arrows, and each of them holds a full moon scimitar in their hands.

Each of the 18 people had a tall war horse beside them. Just standing in front of Lin Shuo, Lin Shuo felt a fierce aura coming from him.

It is indeed the ace cavalry in the rumors, and it really lives up to its reputation!

"My subordinate pays homage to the lord!"

18 people knelt on one knee facing Lin Shuo.

But Lin Shuo was stunned for a moment.

Why is the voice of Yanyun Eighteen Riders so crisp, it doesn't sound like a man's voice at all? !

And their eyes are so indifferent, yet very clear, weird!

And it was only at this time that Lin Shuo noticed that they seemed to be about half a head shorter than him.

Is this really Yanyun Eighteen Riders?

After a while, Lin Shuo shook his head, got rid of the wild thoughts in his mind, and said, "Everyone, please get up, there are 40 Mongolian cavalry outside, do you have the confidence to fight out with me?"

"I will swear to follow the lord to the death!"

Lin Shuo smiled slightly, turned around and used Fang Tian's painted halberd to pick up Meng Ge's body, walked to the outside of Wang's tent, and said, "You have your own fighting methods, so I won't interfere. I only have one request, and I can't let one go." Aliens."

"Yes!"

Lin Shuo said no more, and stepped out of the king's tent.

Outside, there are already Mongolian iron cavalry.

When they saw Meng Ge on Fang Tian's painted halberd, they were shocked.

One of the Mongolian cavalry who looked like a little leader shouted: "The assassin killed the Great Khan, killed him, and avenged the Great Khan!"

"kill!"

With a calm face, Lin Shuo flung Mengge's body away, and then performed the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, directly transforming into a little golden man, and then dragged a rushing Mongolian cavalry off the horse's back, and turned over to ride on his own. Get on the horse, hold Fang Tian's painted halberd and use the Yang family's marksmanship to charge and kill.

In the king's tent, Yan Yun's eighteen riders looked at each other, turned over and mounted their horses one after another, and rushed out.

The full moon scimitar in his hand kept harvesting the lives of the Mongolian cavalry, and soon joined Lin Shuo, and 18 people vaguely protected Lin Shuo in the middle, constantly harvesting the Mongolian who wanted to get close to Lin Shuo. life.

The corner of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched, and he said, "I have the indestructible body of a diamond. They can't hurt me. I don't need your protection. Just protect yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Shuo jumped up, and within a few jumps, he landed directly among the Mongolian cavalry in the distance. Every time Fang Tian's painted halberd was swung, at least several people were killed.

Seeing this scene, the 18 people looked at each other, nodded one after another, and then coordinated and continued to kill the countless Mongolian cavalry around them.

All of a sudden, the entire Mongolian camp resounded with shouts of killing and the screams of the Mongolians.

Even Xiangyang City in the distance, Guo Jing and the heroes from all walks of life in the Hundred Thousand Worlds could hear the movement.

General Yang, the guard of Xiangyang City, left the mansion immediately, hurried to the city wall, and even sent scouts to check it out.