The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 51 You all stay today! (First order required!)

Su Ming noticed the angry and frightened expressions of the four people, and took a step forward lightly, "You are wrong, it's a fight to the bitter end, you all stay today!" The moment the last word came out of his mouth.

The expressions of the Four Yellow River Ghosts suddenly changed. The person in front of them seemed to have turned into a deep and steep mountain, towering and majestic, pressing down on them. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Unable to bear the pressure, they attacked fearlessly.

Knives, guns, axes and whips were all directed at Su Ming. There was hope and fear in their eyes. They only hoped to force this man back so that they could escape. As for killing him, they dared not even think about it.

However, Su Ming just raised his hand slightly, and the surrounding airflow seemed to condense into substance and was grasped in his palm, rushing towards him together. The surging air waves roared up, and with his light push, the air visible to the naked eye turned into ripples, condensing into a powerful palm force that was suddenly spit out, like a raging wave.

The weapons of several people were affected by the invisible airflow before they got within three feet of him, and they almost couldn't hold them. Shen Qinggang had the highest martial arts skills among the four, but at this moment, it was as if thunder exploded in his heart, making him smell the aura of death. There was no way to dodge this palm!
Until this moment, they finally understood what kind of enemy they had provoked, and they forced out a sound from their throats, begging for mercy, "Mercy..."

Just as he opened his mouth, the palm force had already landed. The surging airflow mixed with the force swept in all directions. The green grass around was suddenly pressed down, tightly attached to the ground. The sternums of the four people cracked, and they flew backwards like broken dolls, and fell heavily to the ground.

From the time he made his move to the defeat of the Four Yellow River Ghosts, it was just a blink of an eye. Temujin and others were stunned. The guy who had just made them so confused, just lost like this?
It was so fast, so fast that it made them feel unreal.

Guo Jing couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at Su Ming. He knew that his teacher was a hidden talent, but he didn't expect that his martial arts skills were so high. The guys who had pushed him into danger were slapped away by his teacher with just one palm?

There was complete silence on the mountain and below. Only that man in a long robe with wide sleeves stood on the top of the mountain, attracting everyone's attention.

Shen Qinggang, Qian Qingjian and others only felt excruciating pain all over their bodies, as if every bone in their bodies was shattered by a sledgehammer, the pain going deep into their bones. They forced themselves to open their eyes and glanced at Su Ming.

The next moment, "Bang!"

The remaining strength in the bodies of several people exploded, their bodies tore into pieces, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, only four heads rolled on the ground, their wide-open eyes full of blood, which made people shudder.

Silence, deathly silence.

Especially Wanyan Honglie, he thought about the kick that just landed on his face. If that person had used a little more strength, perhaps he would have ended up like the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. Thinking of that scene, he shuddered and suddenly had an urge to escape from here. He didn't want to see that person, the farther away from him the better.

He even began to regret coming here today.

At the same time, Wanyan Honglie felt the warhorse under him twisting uneasily. Sangkunting frowned and looked at Jamukha next to him. The latter also frowned, obviously feeling the vibration from the ground.

Sang Kun suddenly felt uneasy, "Oh no, someone is coming!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground continued to shake. It was a huge noise that could only be caused by a cavalry charge, but it became much lighter here. As the leader of the grassland tribe, he could naturally feel it.

In the distance, dust and smoke were rolling, as if tens of thousands of horses were galloping towards them. When Sangkun's troops saw the flags raised by the other side, their formation immediately began to waver, and the soldiers and horses became restless.

On the hill, Temujin looked into the distance and recognized his own flag. He turned back and shouted to everyone, "Brothers, reinforcements are coming!"

The soldiers were shocked and their faces were filled with joy. Their tired bodies were rekindled with fighting spirit. Without Temujin's order, they mounted their horses, prepared for battle, and began to charge.

Guo Jing looked at the cavalry charging towards him in the distance and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, a big hand fell on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Su Ming looking at him with approval, "Go, follow them." The gentle voice was still the same. Guo Jing was deeply moved. He just nodded and said nothing. He picked up his spear, rode the little red horse, followed his master, and prepared for a big battle.

Su Ming walked aside and his eyes fell on Temujin and his men, observing this cavalry. They were wearing leather armor, with breastplates hanging on their chests. Their weapons were different, but they all exuded an iron-blooded and fierce aura. Their eyes were sharp, revealing coldness and murderous intent.

However, when his gaze turned to a figure next to Temujin, his eyes focused. In his perception, although this person was also wearing armor, he was out of tune with the surroundings, and the temperament he exuded was also very different, somewhat similar to Ma Yu.

The man seemed to have noticed Su Ming's gaze and turned around to look at him, his eyes filled with vigilance and alertness.

Su Ming smiled faintly and didn't care. This man gave him the feeling that he was a little stronger than Ma Yu, but his strength was limited. With such a guard by his side, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River could not threaten him at all.

As for why I didn't take action just now, it was because I valued my life.

In a short time, these hundreds of cavalrymen were ready. They lay on their horses' backs, and their momentum seemed to be condensed into a whole, like a spear, extremely sharp.

Temujin knew that Jamukha was a very strict commander with a strong army, while Sangkun was a mediocre and incompetent general who was easier to deal with because of his father's influence. He pointed his knife at Sangkun's left wing and shouted, "Brothers, charge here!"

The four generals, Jebe, Borchu, Jochi and Chagatai, took the lead and charged forward, shouting in unison to the reinforcements in the distance to indicate their location.

Mu Huali held Du Shi in his arms, put a knife to his neck, and shouted at the soldiers below, "Make way, make way!"

When Sangkun saw Temujin and his men rushing down, he was about to command his troops to intercept them, but he saw his son Dushi being held by someone. He was shocked and angry, and hesitant, in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

The battle situation changed rapidly, and any hesitation would lead to the loss of the opportunity. In a blink of an eye, Temujin led his soldiers to the front.

Zhebie aimed at Sangkun's head and shot an arrow through the air. Sangkun suddenly saw the arrow coming towards him and dodged it hastily, but Zhebie was a master archer, so how could his arrows be dodged so easily? The arrow hit his right cheek, causing him to fall off his horse in pain.

When Sangkun's subordinates saw their commander fall from his horse, they immediately fell into chaos.

While they were in chaos, Temujin had already rushed out of the front line. Sangkun's troops were leaderless and pursued in a disorderly manner, but were shot to death by a volley of arrows from Jebe, Borshu, Guo Jing and others.

On the hills, they could not display the essence of cavalry, but when they reached the flat grassland, they made full use of the word "cavalry". The closer the pursuers got, the faster they died, so they were scared and dared not follow too closely.

The men fought and retreated, and Wang Han's men realized it late, and by the time they arrived it was too late. In a moment, they had fled for several miles. Not far away, dust was flying, and Temujin's flag was coming towards them. Tolui also arrived with his troops.

Wang Han and Jamukha's subordinates have always been in awe of Temujin's bravery, and they could not defeat them even if they used their numbers to bully the minority, let alone now. When they saw the reinforcements coming, they stopped chasing them, reined in their horses, turned back, and looked at them from afar.

At this point, the crisis was finally resolved.

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