The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 1027

"Long Yu, you son of a bitch, you have the guts, stop and fight Ben Khan for [-] rounds."

The reason why Long Yu tied Wulimeng's braids to the horse's tail was to lure Wulimeng into the depths of the Nether Valley. How could he stop? Wulimeng's furious voice reached his ears. Instead of being angry, he Slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, slapped the reins, "Drive...!"

With the sound of driving, the horse under him accelerated and ran towards the depths of Nether Valley.

"Jia, you son of a bitch, you only dare to run." Wu Limeng also clamped his horse's belly, and accelerated to chase, "What big Chu God of War, shit."

"Khan, the situation ahead is unclear, so we can't chase anymore." Ulimeng's subordinates glanced forward and persuaded Wulimeng.

It's a pity that Ulimeng was so angry that he lost his mind after his hair was shaved, and he didn't listen at all.

After entering the hinterland of Nether Valley, Long Yu finally reined in the reins, stopped, turned his horse around, and looked at Wu Limeng who was chasing him.

Seeing that Long Yu didn't run away, Wu Limeng also stopped his horse, and the two armies looked at each other in the hinterland of Nether Valley, full of murderous intent.

Long Yu stared coldly at Wu Limeng for a few moments, then waved the Cangming sword in his hand to the five thousand elites behind him, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of Great Chu, for the sake of thousands of people of Great Chu, Today, follow this king to take Ulimeng's head."

"Hooho..."

"Kill kill..."

Long Yu's words were extremely inspiring, and when he finished speaking, the five thousand elites raised their swords, halberds and spears one after another, aimed at Rong Di's side, and shouted loudly.

Wu Limeng did not show any weakness, and waved the black iron knife in his hand, bringing up a gust of wind, "Warriors of Rongdi, for our women, children can have enough to eat, follow Ben Khan today, and behead Long Yu, a yellow-mouthed child. Killed under the horse."

"Kill kill..."

"Long live the Khan, long live the Khan..."

On Rong Di's side, the sound of killing was also loud.

The two armies confronted each other for a while, when the bugle sounded from Da Chu's side first, Long Yu clamped his horse's belly, and while the Chu army's momentum was rising, he charged at Wu Limeng with his sword, and Wu Limeng swung his sword to meet him. The enemy and the commanders of the two armies fought inseparably for a moment, the sword energy swept across, the sword swept the wind, and sand and rocks flew in the Nether Valley.

Soon, the [-] elite Chu army fought against the [-] Rongdi cavalry. Both sides were not weak. In the Nether Valley, the sound of swords and halberds fighting was endless, blood flowed like a river, and countless birds in the forest were startled.

During the battle for a cup of tea, smoke suddenly rose in the valley, and the vision gradually blurred.

"No, Khan, the Chu army is playing tricks." Wulimeng's subordinates waved the thick smoke that blocked their sight and shouted in Wulimeng's direction.

As the smoke rose, the Chu army's bugle sounded, "Retreat." Following Long Yu's call to withdraw, all the Chu troops retreated to both sides of the valley, and climbed to the top of the valley with their flying claws.

This was arranged by Long Yu in advance. Rong and Di soldiers are strong and strong, so it is naturally impossible for him to let the Chu army fight recklessly.

These five thousand carefully selected elites were not weak in martial arts and quick in movement. Long Yu gave an order and quickly climbed to the top of the valley.

Bows and arrows have been prepared above the valley, rolling stones.

Wu Limeng realized that he had been fooled by Long Yu, reined in the reins, turned the horse around quickly, and faced the exit of Nether Valley, "Retreat...!"

Long Yu was dressed in silver armor, standing above the Nether Valley as if a god descended, lowering his eyes, staring at the faintly fled Rongdi army horses in the valley, a bloodthirsty sneer curled up on the corner of his lips.

Hmph, it's too late to withdraw.

"Fire arrows for this king." He waved his hand, a thousand arrows were fired, and the arrows rained down, shooting towards the bottom of the Nether Valley.

(End of this chapter)