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Up and down the city wall, countless people were stunned, and there were also countless people screaming with excitement.

But to Ling Tian, ​​it didn't make any difference whether he was stunned or screamed with excitement.

"Congratulations to the host for getting 1,200 reputation points..."

With the sound of the system machinery, Ling Tian started to run towards Batumung Keben quickly.

The reason why he cooperated with Zhu Houzhao and the reason he came here was for fame points. However, what he wanted was not the one or two thousand fame points. What he wanted was tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

In this world up to now, Ling Tian believes that he has achieved the ultimate in the things that can generate fame points. Next, he wants to obtain a large number of reputation points, unless he really turns into a demon and tries to destroy the world.

Otherwise, single-handedly destroying the Tatar army, and sweeping the court and all the princes alone, this is the last and greatest fame point he can get in this world.

"Block him, block him..."

Beneath the city wall of the capital, Batumengk, who was thinking of using Yang Ting and his desire to surpass the imperial power a moment ago, was completely sluggish, and he roared in fear when he saw Ling Tian's galloping figure.

As the gods of faith in the grasslands, shamans are definitely more worshipped and trusted by ordinary people who believe in the gods they worship than the clergy in the Central Plains.

At this moment, seeing that the head of the shaman, Kurtut, and a large number of shamans were killed by Ling Tian as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, most of the prairie cavalry had already started to flinch.

After Batumonk roared, except for the men and horses he directly commanded slowly to greet Ling Tian, ​​most of the Tartar cavalry remained silent, and some teams even made a gesture of preparing to run at any time.

Ling Tian calmly looked at Batumengke's cavalry who were slowly approaching him. Suddenly, the horse under his crotch accelerated sharply, and he had already rushed directly into the cavalry.

Tiangang Body Refinement is indeed a unique skill in the world, and Ling Tian is indeed invulnerable, but after all, this is not the world of high martial arts, and Tiangang Body Refinement will definitely not be able to make his body immortal as introduced by ordinary systems, even after a thousand years of death. rot.

His Tiangang body was slashed by a knife, and if he was rammed by a war horse, he would also be traumatized.

Although this kind of wound will also heal with the flow of power in the body, if it is continuously wounded in a short period of time, then obviously the wound will not only fail to heal, but will become more and more serious, until it is life-threatening.

Therefore, Ling Tian had planned to kill these Tartars in one breath from the very beginning.

So far, Ling Tian's plan was obviously successful.

The deaths of many shamans have already made those Tartars fear Ling Tian. As long as Ling Tian continues to deepen this fear, the Tartars will be finished.

The figure was submerged in the cavalry group, and in the next second, a blood-colored straight line suddenly appeared, just like a furious tiger slamming into the flock, and the figures of the Tartar cavalry flew into the air, and the naked eye could see that the cavalry group was killed. channel.

Unmatched, unstoppable, unable to even stop time for a little while.

A whole cavalry group died in an instant by 30%, and finally, the cavalry group completely collapsed.

These people were already afraid of Ling Tian, ​​and if they were killed by Ling Tian like this, they would not care about the little prince or the big prince. With a scream, the cavalry group suddenly dispersed.

The crowd scattered, Batumonk had panic in his eyes, he hesitated slightly, and saw that Ling Tian had already killed the cavalry and rushed towards him, and finally turned around and ran away.

He knew very well that the last trace of the Mongolian Empire left behind during the Genghis Khan era would disappear completely, and the prairie would no longer recognize his identity and majesty as the heir of the Mongolian Empire.

However, Batumonk was really scared at this moment. Ling Tian's plan was not only to successfully kill the ordinary Tartars, but also to kill the leader of the Tartars.

The smile flickered from Ling Tian's eyes. Watching Batumunk escape, Ling Tian knew that he had won this time.

However, Ling Tian would never stop at this point. His figure simply swept off the horse's back, and then turned into a phantom and chased after Batumengke.

Sunflower, in terms of speed, is by no means comparable to a galloping horse. In the blink of an eye, Ling Tianren was already behind Batumengke.

Although some of Batumonk's personal guards were equally frightened, but because of their loyalty, they roared and turned around to give Batumonk time to escape at the cost of their lives.

The figure just turned back, but Ling Tian quickly passed by them.

Immediately afterwards, Batumonk's head flew up violently.

Ling Tian grabbed Batumonk's head, and his figure still didn't stop for a bit, chasing after the head of another Tatar in the blink of an eye.

Before this trip, Ling Tian had obtained the portraits of all the heads of the Tatars from Jiang Bin.

At this moment, for Ling Tian, ​​the more Tartar leaders he killed, the more fame he would gain. If he could wipe out all the Tartars in one battle, that would be the biggest gain.

Soon, the head of another Tatar leader in the chaotic fleeing cavalry group rose into the air again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

With hundreds of thousands of Tatar cavalrymen, it was definitely unrealistic for Ling Tian to kill all of them. However, as the Tatar leaders were killed one by one, all the Tatar cavalry began to become more chaotic.

"Pass the order of Emperor Zhengde, the nine-sided army encircled the remnant Tatar army, and the defenders of the capital attacked as much as possible to cooperate with the nine-sided army to encircle and suppress..."

After killing the last Tartar leader in sight, Ling Tian's figure turned around, and the man was like a flying harrier, swiping in midair and landing on the city wall.

His eyes coldly glanced at the many officials on the city wall, and then he looked at the soldiers guarding the city.

He alone could not destroy the Tatar cavalry, however, with the cooperation of Ming's army, the problem of destroying the Tatar cavalry would not be a big problem.

Moreover, as long as he played the main role, after the Tatar army was destroyed, it would only be him who would spread the word about the destruction of the Tatar army, not the ordinary soldiers or generals.

On the city wall, everyone's expressions changed with Ling Tian's words. The ordinary soldiers were full of enthusiasm, while many officials hesitated, while those ordinary generals looked at Yang Tinghe.

A new emperor was established, and Yang Tinghe obviously had staff in the army. At this moment, his staff just wanted to see how he responded.

However, Yang Tinghe didn't respond, just like he didn't hear Ling Tian's words and didn't see Ling Tian's people.

His manpower placed in the army immediately understood what he meant.

"Without His Majesty's handwritten letter and the seal of the Cabinet, please forgive me that I will not be able to comply with the order..."

With an awe-inspiring tone that seemed to be absolutely selfless, the general opened his mouth, and as he spoke, the general stared at Ling Tian with wide-open eyes.

However, when he looked at Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian's eyes also looked at him indifferently.