Kublai Khan is a great hero of his generation. Although he is still young now, he has already shown his qualities as a hegemon. Although his father Tuo Lei had a good relationship with Guo Jing back then and they were brothers who died, there is a saying that goes well:
Different road non-phase plan.
He always had nice words with Guo Jing, but in his heart he had already had murderous intentions towards him, but it didn't show on his face. That was because he had a very deep Qi-nurturing skill.
None of the martial arts people here can match him, not even Hong Qigong, let alone the outspoken Guo Jing. He has a smile on his face, but in fact he has already made arrangements in his heart.
He had already made arrangements on how to ambush Guo Jing and when to do it.
As a superior, he just doesn't want to quarrel with Guo Jing in person. Guo Jing can do it, but he can't. A bunch of younger brothers are watching. He wants to portray the image of a benevolent person in front of his younger brothers, not a petty-minded and narrow-minded coordinator.
Just as Guo Jing and the two were striding out of the camp, eight big Mongolian men suddenly rushed out from both sides. One of them said in a loud voice: "Are you Guo Jing? You injured many of my brothers at the head of Xiangyang City, and today you arrived here
We, the Mongolian military camp, have come to show off their power, and the prince lets you go, but we cannot tolerate you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the other people around him were eager to stare at Guo Jing. This was because the King of Hell was so easy to deal with, and it was all arranged by Kublai Khan in advance.
Before Guo Jing could answer, the big man gave a weird shout, and eight big men rushed up at the same time, each using Mongolian wrestling techniques, and grabbing Guo Jing and Hong Qigong with sixteen hands.
The Mongolians were unparalleled in the art of wrestling and hooking, and these eight men were among the best in the Mongolian army. Kublai Khan specially arranged an ambush outside the tent to capture Guo Jing.
But Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia when he was a child. He was proficient in horseback riding, archery and wrestling since he was a child. He saw eight people being caught. He stretched out his hands and swept his right leg. In an instant, four people were caught by him and thrown out by more than ten feet. The other four were
He knocked him to the ground.
It didn't even take Hong Qigong taking action.
What he used was the authentic Mongolian wrestling technique, but with superior martial arts as a foundation and unusually strong hands and feet, how could those eight big men defeat him?
Outside King Kublai Khan's tent, there was a troop of thousands of soldiers stationed. Each of the thousand officers and soldiers were good at wrestling. Seeing Guo Jing's neat technique, he knocked down eight of the best soldiers at the same time in one fell swoop. This was an unprecedented feat, and they all did it in unison.
cheered in unison.
Guo Jing gave a fist to the soldiers, took off his hat and spun around in a circle. This was the etiquette of thanking the audience after a Mongolian wrestling victory. The officers and soldiers cheered loudly. The eight big men got up and looked at Guo Jing in a daze.
I don’t know whether I should jump in again or stop here?
Guo Jing walked to Hong Qigong and said, "Let's go."
Unexpectedly, Hong Qigong smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Jing'er, we can't leave for the time being."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horns and four thousand-man troops running back and forth.
It turned out that Kublai Khan mobilized his troops and horses and had surrounded Guo and Yang.
Seeing this, Guo Jing was secretly surprised and thought: Even if the two of us have extraordinary abilities, how can we escape from the encirclement of this army and horses? I didn't expect that Kublai Khan would mobilize so many troops to deal with me alone.
The idea is too naive. Although Kublai Khan is young, as a superior, who has not walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood? Being polite to you in person is just a face-saving project. Your life and death have already been planned.
You still naively thought that people would let you go back. Hong Qigong saw this clearly. Looking at the Mongolian army that surrounded the two of them three levels inside and three levels outside, Hong Qigong sighed: "
Jing'er, let's just rush forward and grab two shields first, and then grab two fast horses to prevent the enemy from shooting random arrows at the horses."
After glancing around for a moment, Hong Qigong whispered in his ear: "First charge south, then get back on your horse and head north."
Guo Jing was startled: "Xiangyang is in the south, why is it facing north?"
But then he understood: "Ah, yes, Kublai Khan's army and horses must gather in the south to prevent him from escaping back to Xiangyang. The north must be empty. First south and then north. If he is caught by surprise and unprepared, he can seize the opportunity to break out. How should I stop him?
It’s better to live with him.”
Not to mention that he is still very old, Hong Qigong has traveled all over the country for so many years and organized rebels to fight against Mongolia many times, so his vision is certainly not low.
The two of them did what they said. Guo Jing and Hong Qigong suddenly rushed in front of the Mongolian army. Hong Qigong took the belt on Guo Jing's waist and threw it forward: "Go!!"
Guo Jing jumped up high in the air and kicked over the two most advanced Mongolian cavalry with several kicks. He then turned over and sat astride his horse. He reached forward with his left hand and shouted: "Senior Hong!"
At this time, Hong Qigong also jumped up without any slow movement. He held Guo Jing's palm with one hand and turned it around to sit on the horse next to him.
Just when Guo Jing's thoughts were about to start, he saw several figures quickly running out of King Kublai Khan's tent. Several rising and falling figures had blocked the way of the two of them. Following the loud sound of chiming, a bronze wheel and an iron wheel were moving towards each other.
Two mounts flew up.
It was the Dharma King who blocked the two men from escaping. Guo Jing saw the two wheels coming with great force and did not dare to reach out to catch them. He lowered his head and pressed his hands on the necks of the two horses. The two horses knelt down with their front legs.
The iron wheels just passed over the horse's head, spun in the air, and returned to the hands of the Dharma King.
After a slight delay, Nimoxing and Ma Guangzuo had already rushed to the two of them, followed by Dharma King and Xiaoxiangzi, and the four of them surrounded Guo Jinghong's seven brothers.
Jin Lun Dharma King, Xiao Xiangzi, etc. are all first-class masters. They will never let themselves down when fighting against others, relying on more to win. However, Guo Jing's martial arts is too strong, and everyone wants to be titled "The First Warrior of Mongolia"
, I was afraid that others would take the lead, but I saw the white blade flashing, the yellow light dazzling, and all four people had weapons in their hands.
The Dharma King held a golden wheel, and Xiao Xiangzi held a steel rod that looked like a mourning stick. Nimo Xing's weapon was the strangest, a short whip made of iron snakes, which was circling and spitting on his hand and arm, like a living snake.
Mitsuko is a serrated machete.
Guo Jing saw the running figures of the four people and the way they took the weapons. Ma Guangzuo seemed to be the weaker among the four, so he immediately clapped his palms out and struck Xiaoxiangzi in front of his face.
Xiaoxiangzi stood up with the steel rod, and the end of the rod was pointed towards his palm. Guo Jing saw that the white rope was wrapped around the steel rod, and a hemp rope was dragged on the end of the rod, just like the mourning rod in the hands of a dutiful son. He thought that this man was very skilled in martial arts, and the weapons he used were
The blade monster looked strange, and there must be something special about it. He turned his right hand and used the "dragon tail swing" move to catch Ma Guangzuo's machete.
Ma Guangzuo was about to swing his knife to fight back, but the spine of the knife was already in the opponent's hand. He immediately followed the opponent's pull and rushed towards Guo Jing. There was already a bright dagger in his left hand.
This move uses offense as defense, and it is a unique move that Shiba Xiaoqu is good at.
Although Ma Guangzuo is naive, he is not weak in close combat.
Guo Jing shouted: "Okay!"
Both hands were used to capture him, his right hand still grasped the back of the knife, and his left hand came to snatch his dagger.
At this time, his right hand took the sword of his right hand, and his left hand took the sword of his left hand. His hands were already crossed.
Ma Guangzuo originally thought that when he stabbed the dagger, the enemy would definitely let go of the sword and dodge the dagger, but little did he know that he actually wanted to take the dagger away as well.
At this moment, Dharma King's golden wheel and Xiao Xiangzi's steel rod had attacked at the same time. Guo Jing pulled the machete but couldn't bring it down. He shouted loudly, and a strong energy was transmitted from the machete.
Ma Guangzuo's chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer. The stars danced in front of his eyes, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Guo Jing had let go of the machete and turned back to parry. Ma Guangzuo knew that he was seriously injured, so he slowly backed away and sat cross-legged on the ground. He used his luck to his Dantian to hold back the blood and stopped spurting out.
Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing saw that Guo Jing had wounded Ma Guangzuo as soon as he attacked, and they were both happy and scared. They were happy that there was one less person to snatch the title of "The First Warrior of Mongolia", but they were afraid of Guo Jing.
It's so powerful, I'm afraid I will fall into his hands.
At the moment, the two of them did not dare to venture in and guarded the door tightly.
Jinlun Dharma King has been keeping a close eye on Hong Qigong, who has not yet made a move. He knows that this man is Guo Jing's master, and he must not be inferior to Guo Jing in martial arts. Seeing that he has not moved, Dharma King thinks about his identity, and also
He did not act rashly, but secretly observed his opponent.
Guo Jing saw the trick and took a closer look at Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing's two strange weapons.
The mourning stick was obviously made of fine steel, but apart from being heavy and solid, there was no other difference at all. However, Nimoxing's snake-shaped weapon was very strange. It looked like a poisonous snake with a triangular head and a soft body.
The bends should be made of countless tiny iron balls, with sharp spikes on the head and tail of the snake.
The most powerful thing is that it is unpredictable when the snake's body will bend, and where the snake's head and tail will point, but the short iron snake whip in Nimoxing's hand suddenly leaps and dances, sometimes circles and rolls, changing in a hundred ways and moving in all kinds of ways.
Guo Jing had seen Ouyang Feng's snake staff move back then. The strange snake on the staff was a real snake and extremely venomous. Even though Nimo Xing's snake-shaped weapon was powerful, it was still a dead thing. There must be rules when using the move.
Xun, so the one who fears the most is still King Jinlun.
At this time, on a cliff directly behind the Mongolian camp, two figures were standing quietly on the top of the mountain overlooking the Mongolian camp below.
These two people were Dongzhang and Old Naughty Boy who came here alone after bidding farewell to Xiao Longnu and the others.
Staring at the chaotic enemy camp in the center of the camp below, the old naughty boy kept clapping his hands and smiling to his boss: "Oh my! Before we even went down to make trouble, they started fighting among themselves! It's interesting!"
Dongzhang, who was wearing a fox mask, stared at the chaotic Mongolian camp below, and said softly: "Do you think they are you? Are you so boring and playing alone? Someone broke into the camp."
After all, Zhou Botong was older and his eyesight was not as good as Dongzhang's. He was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Who else is so bold and dares to break into the Mongolian military camp besides us?!"
Dongzhang didn't respond when he heard this, and suddenly fell down the cliff.