The dark clouds rolled like hills moving from a distance, rendering the whole world even darker. Most of the three troops in Turpan were already in place. Longrado had ordered the digging of the river channel of the underground river.

The power of 20,000 people is naturally very powerful, so powerful that it is unbelievable. Such a large riverbed was dug through the incense stick. A surging torrent flow surged out of the dark river and rushed towards the lower Ming Dynasty military camp. In the darkness, it looked like a hideous dragon, making a deafening sound.

Long Rado immediately laughed at the height of the place and said, "Although the Ming army is arrogant, it is also a flesh and blood body after all. How can it be able to resist the power of the flood? They will soon be finished, hahahaha."

As expected, just as Long Rado said, because the Ming Dynasty's military camp was downstream of the underground river, it was swallowed by the flood in a short time. The tip of the tent was not exposed on the water surface, and the green waves were still spinning. On the surface, the Ming army was completely finished.

Yi Tusheng also learned about this situation. Just when the Turpanese people thought they were sure to win, he had already commanded his army to advance towards Shanshan City. Soon after, the spies sent back came back to report that they had found a group of people in front of him, under the banner of Turpan King Shu Zhiyue.

Yi Tusheng's army had no torches and was completely integrated with the darkness, so the Ming army discovered it, but the Turpans did not feel any threat at all. Shang Zhixin suddenly said: "The prince is a god-given opportunity. We ambush Zhiyue's army here, and then return to Shanshan City under his banner. The officer guarding the city did not know the inside story and would definitely open the city gate and let us in. We can seize this city without any effort."

Yi Tusheng smiled and said, "General Shang Xiao was indeed a good idea for General Jun Huzi. Well, as you said, you father and son each brought 100,000 troops and were divided into two groups of ambushing. Follow my order to fight out together. Remember not to fire guns, so as not to cause the idea of ​​Turpan city. Go. Zhang Pingtai Chu Shaoyang, you go and bring Zhiyue's head back. Never give him the opportunity to escape back to Shanshan City."

Zhiyue had heard the sound of running water for a long time, so he thought Long Rado must have succeeded, because he could not think of any reason why Long Rado could not succeed, so he had to succeed. The sound of running water was like his horn of charge, which made him and his men very excited. Now all he had to deal with was some of the defeated soldiers who escaped by chance in the flood, so he would definitely win. If he was lucky, he might be able to capture the dying Ming Dynasty father, the Regent, in front of Zara Minghuang. His army began to advance quickly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of shouting and killing from both sides of the road, and nearly 200,000 people rushed out from all directions. This was the first time he had seen such a large ambush in his life. In fact, this was not called an ambush at all, because the Ming army then darkness always lined up on both sides of the road. Of course, this was thanks to the negligence of the Turpan army, otherwise they would have been exposed in advance.

Zhiyue's headquarters did not have many people, only 40,000 to 50,000 people, and was attacked in such dark conditions. The enemy was large and I was few, so of course I could not resist. Zhiyue was at the beginning and could not figure out what was wrong. It was not until later that he vaguely guessed a clue, but just when he was about to escape, the masters of the Ming army had already come up.

Zhiyue's ears were filled with Zhang Pingtai's strange laughter, like a night owl that appeared in the mountains and forests, with countless screams mixed in between, making him unable to determine where the enemy was coming.

Zhang Pingtai and Chu Shaoyang attacked Zhiyue's mount from two directions, mixed in the crowd. Zhiyue's eyes were filled with ghostly shadows. Fortunately, his martial arts were good, so he didn't throw his head away in an instant. After barely resisting it, he turned his head and ran towards the city. But as soon as he turned around, the war horse was slapped to death by Chu Shaoyang's super-sized demon hand.

After Zhang Pingtai used his unique skills to kill him, he took off his head after more than ten moves, cut off his handsome flag and left. The soldiers were no longer interested in fighting when they saw the commander's death, and wanted to break through and return to the city, but the Ming army had already blocked their retreat, and they killed from midnight until dawn, and wiped out all the more than 40,000 people.

Yi Tusheng looked at the sky. As the dark clouds rolled, the figures in the distance were still hazy, so he immediately ordered 40,000 elite cavalry to replace them with Zhiyue's flag, and under his own personal leadership, he rushed toward the city of Shanshan City with whip.

In the hazy state, Wu Yina saw a team of cavalry running from a distance. Looking at their neat queue, it was impossible that they were the "remnants of the Ming Dynasty" and the situation was soon further confirmed. Wu Yina saw that the cavalry was fighting against Zhiyue. Besides, in the middle of the night, he heard the sound of fighting outside the city. It can be imagined that Zhiyue had returned from winning the battle.

Yi Tusheng grabbed a few Turpan soldiers and forced them to shout at the top of the city: "Princess, please open the city gate quickly. We are Uncle Wang's army. We are very tired. Please open the city gate and let us in."

Wu Yina opened her arms and said excitedly: "It's you, Uncle Zhiyue, you won the battle under my command. Welcome to come back, welcome."

Wu Yina was completely immersed in the joy of victory, without any defense at all, and immediately ordered the city gate to be opened. Although it was already daylight at this moment, due to the dark clouds, the haze in front of her could not see clearly the people and scenery. With the sound of horse hooves, forty thousand elite cavalrymen who were born in the city gate had already entered.

Wu Yina twisted her delicate body and was about to go down to greet her in person. A sudden burst of laughter and a shout of killing came from the city. A voice came into his ears: "Princess Wu Yina, can you hear my voice? Come and surrender quickly, you have no way to escape, haha."

Wu Yina is really familiar with this voice. She has appeared in his dreams many times - Yi Tusheng.

Wu Yina's delicate body shook and hurriedly poked her head out to look out. She saw a melee in the city. A Ming general in a red robe was waving his sword and shouting at him. He couldn't see his appearance clearly in the darkness, but from his figure, accent and dress, it could be seen that Yi Tusheng must be undoubtedly.

"Devil, why are you?!" Wu Yina's shock could not be concealed.

Yi Tusheng pointed at Wu Yina with the devil sword and shouted: "I am not a devil, I am a god, an omnipresent god. You have disobeyed the will of God and should be punished. You should surrender quickly. Your masters are not here, and you have no ability to escape from my palms and see that your soldiers are finished."

There were not many soldiers left by Wu Yina in Shanshan City, and the Ming army was almost ten times theirs. In an instant, the city gate and ordinary cities fell. There were less than 500 soldiers around Wu Yina. Seeing this situation, she immediately scattered. She was now fighting alone.

Wu Yina couldn't believe her eyes and suddenly jumped off the top of the city: "What's going on? What's going on? How come your men came here? Haven't you been swallowed up by the flood? Did my plan fail?!"


Chapter completed!