Chapter 239: Didn’t you know that you can see the flying dragon in the poor sea?
[Hanshui Xiangyang City, Pingming]
No one knows how this war started or how it happened.
The beginning of the matter may have been just a guess by Yuan Ting, a test by a scout, a departure of the front army, a spark of ambition, or a routine pressure.
But like the storm set off by the wings of a butterfly, it became more and more intense on the sea. After an inexplicable commotion in Xiangyang City, things finally evolved into a disaster that no one could stop, and was about to tear apart all the mantises in front of him.
Everyone knows that outside this city, Yuan soldiers are gathering in dense ants due to the dispatch, and the monstrous soldiers are turning into a torrent, rushing towards Xiangyang City, which is standing at the forefront of the border!
War reports from the outside world continue to stimulate this strong city on the bank of the Han River, bringing one piece of bad news after another.
At the beginning of the month, Xiangyang garrison Lu Wende was ordered to engage in a battle with the enemy, but the battle failed. The front army collapsed and he led his troops to station outside the city. There was a strong tendency to retreat when the situation turned bad.
The food and grass transported by the Sichuan-Shaanxi Fourth Road to defend the city were robbed on the waterway, buildings and boats were burned, and the food route was cut off. People in Xiangyang City were panicked because of the soaring food prices, and all ten rooms were empty.
Soon after, the Beggar Clan disciples sneaked into the enemy's rear to disrupt the situation, but secrets were leaked and plotted against them. Seventy-nine disciples with more than six bags lost their lives, ordinary disciples had no idea, and the dark network of information from the front was destroyed.
Then, the Jianghu people of the Song Dynasty gathered to assassinate the enemy chief, and were besieged by the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty. They jointly strangled them and returned to the Song Dynasty with heavy casualties. Although Jianghu was there, they were unable to stir up trouble again.
It can be admitted that in the face of the poor and powerful Southern Song Dynasty, the gap between the two sides was objective and comprehensive. Guo Jing was like a thundering war machine. Once it started, he would die or rest. Therefore, in a reciprocal situation,
, Chen Ye's defense of Xiangyang City could only rely on martial arts men who were more flexible, quick and brave, and tried their best to cleverly circumvent the decadent Xiao Song system.
Huang Rong is an honest person and kind in doing things, but she represents me as stupid.
Originally, I was a clever woman who could not make a living. I only had the 8,000 defenders of Xiangyang City and the 10,000 rebels. I was unable to support any battle plan. Even if I wanted to hold on to the iron barrel, it would be a fantasy.
The two people stuck their butts out like that and drew similar arcs of intersection in mid-air, their eyes unavoidably intersecting...
Both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes, and the basic meaning couldn't be summed up in one sentence——
Huang Rong had a bad idea.
If he is so bad at martial arts, why should he be like Voldemort there?
When Chen Ye heard this, he frowned with joy and shouted bad things repeatedly.
Huang Rong resignedly took off her mask, sighed, and slapped Chen Ye's shoulder heavily with her palm.
The current emperor has issued an order for Guo Daxia to go on an expedition, but I have no intention of using offense as defense and waiting for an opportunity to escape. No one in the court has long thought that I am pleasing to the eye - suppressing military force with culture is a national policy. Chen Yelong must have deliberately deliberately defeated the army after defeating him.
After a long tour and getting some decent results, all I'm waiting for is my head falling to the ground.
Yuan Ting scratched his head and thought for a while before answering firmly.
"Those who have been defeated one after another are the ones who have passed the rear. The knights in Xiangyang such as the Yuan Dynasty are the best. If you want to enter Xiangyang, you must first pass through Jiang's pass————"
When Yuan Ting heard about that, he became even more angry.
But what is even more embarrassing is that no matter how Yuan Ting expresses or hints, the other party is still willing to take off the mask, and it is definitely because of the fact that he is a generation of Xiaoxiao Huang Rong, not to say that he is just a famous person who cares about the country and the people.
A man in the martial arts world.
"That doesn't make sense!"
Before, Jiang Wen went crazy and chased Chen Ye for months. Yuan Ting couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he just beat me again and again.
"Big brother's words were like enlightenment, and Guo was taught a lesson!"
Huang Rong had a white line on her face. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to educate her old brother who had no future but to do some propaganda and education on the righteousness of the family and the country. But in the end, I used that opportunity to inquire about some old four hexagrams?
In the eyes of my mother and masters, this land that I miss day and night is about to become a new hunting ground for Ouyang Feng and my disciples. Could it be that my choice is to wield the butcher's knife myself, and then use those credits to defraud Xiao Ci Xiao?
Sad reputation?
"Chen Yelong, does he believe you?"
"Hey, it's hard for you to explain. Very early on, you felt that it didn't matter whether it was eight years or eighty years. Time will always pass and the end will always come."
Those who join martial arts circles are all very particular about appearance. Huang Rong quickly jumped to the ground, stepped forward and twisted her waist. The masked swordsman also flew up and stood still, with his head held high and his chest held high, as if he was no longer lying on the ground imitating the jumping of a grasshopper.
At this time, Huang Rong finally knew that the culprit was the resistance in the Western Liao and Southern Song Dynasties, but the conquest that the Mongols wanted. As long as the conquerors were still those people, no matter how small my achievements were, I would definitely be able to save the Song Dynasty.
People underground.
Of course, being cast into the role of Jiang Wen is actually very unfair. I just feel that every time I have been unlucky or about to be unlucky since I was young, I didn’t have that troublemaker like Chen Ye to stir up trouble and make trouble.
I ran away, hid and escaped, and each time I was beaten until I could take care of myself. It almost became the biggest nightmare in my life, and I no longer felt sad or sad that my father was a little evil person.
"But when you came here and met some very boring friends, and lost a few very well-behaved apprentices, you suddenly realized that the so-called eternal life is the important thing, but it is the countless eight years and eight years that make up the eternal life.
Ten years is the most important thing."
Yuan Ting, who had just finished learning the grasshopper jump, smiled, turned around and praised: "It must be the famous junior who leads the way. If the imperial army had encountered him leading the way, they would have reached Los Angeles before they realized that they had been tricked.
.In comparison, when you relied on your acting skills to get around among the eight happy elders, your performance was just like this."
Probably the shadow Chen Ye brought to me was too weak, and Dalongnan left me. Jiang Wencai had been living in seclusion for only a year, and in the midst of extreme despair and sadness, he created something useful.
One hand used the Palm of Sorrowful Ecstasy - and the other hand was probably used to wipe away tears.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Huang Rong spread her shoulders helplessly.
Huang Rong poured beans out of the bamboo tube and counted the people who came, and finally said with a hint of joy, "Fortunately, those people are friends and not enemies. They are safe and sound when they come to the city. However, the enemies inside have not yet arrived, and there will be a small attack outside the city."
It’s a mess…”
I haven't run out of time yet. I have to rush back to fulfill the eighty-year promise to defend the city. Otherwise, I'm afraid that every time I close my eyes when I sleep, the ghost of Yuan Ting will scold me bitterly in his sleep just like he scolded Jiang Wen.
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[Hanshui Xiangyang City, dawn]
"That's right. There are more and more infatuated people like big brothers in the world nowadays."
Besides, Huang Rong is very vague about Chen Ye's style. We still continue the war style of being aggressive like fire and ferocious like wolves in the grassland.
Chen Ye stared at me quite distressedly.
We are sure that we can block that wave of invasion, but we haven't had the chance to wait for reinforcements. If we are tested and the reality of the empty city is revealed, we will no longer have any room to struggle as prey.
Huang Rong also knew what to say. Although I heard it very clearly, from an emotional point of view, I could feel Yuan Ting's attitude of being happy and angry but fighting. What I heard was completely from the bottom of my heart.
He also looks like a very vicious person.
"Temujin, I'll leave it to him for those eighty years in Xiangyang City. As for things that happened eighty years ago, or things that happened even further back, I'll just have to trouble Xiaoxia him."
Now I know that Xiao Song, oh yes, is a Han. As long as there are no people like Yuan Ting around, he will definitely perish.
Eliminating the scouts is only the first step. Chen Ye's strategy to defend against the enemy is to quickly and inefficiently attack and kill the scouts, creating a suspicious formation that the Song army has sent people to fight, and slowing down the opponent's rear army. At this time,
With the loss of the exploration horses, the Yuan army's surprise attack force will definitely stop being suspicious and speed up, which will give us the opportunity to get closer to the small army.
"For this reason, you just beat Jiang Wen to make amends to Brother Diao, and then you took a sword and forced me to chop up the Boqusi snake, and then dug out the snake's gall for me to swallow. As a result, the big guy ate the snake gall.
One by one, the 'snake brothers' hugged the snake corpses and started crying - who do I think I am, waiting for someone to teach me the immortal mode of opening a dragon cave?!"
"Brother Jing, drink some water. Being exposed to the wind and sun every day is a good way to rest, which will help your body heal."
There was quite a bit of silence along the way. It can be said that both of them are strong in martial arts, but the way they looked just now was that no one dared to laugh at anyone, so they just wanted to find something to talk about and start to embarrass themselves.
But just before Huang Rong wandered along the memories for a while, I raised my head again and said to Yuan Ting.
"The famous little hero doesn't know anything. What you said is a metaphor, just a feeling. It's the same as the urge to run away after getting married. Maybe he should understand, right?"
Huang Rong hid outside the grass nest, repeatedly deducing and calculating the loopholes in the plan outside her head. Suddenly she heard another strange noise coming from the incident. She quickly put her ears to the ground and listened carefully, and continuously adjusted her movements.
Location.
Huang Rong stood up overjoyed, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and then she took out a well-arranged battle plan and ended the discussion with Yang Guo.
I found that Temujin was also very narrow-minded. Who knew that Huang Rong’s sworn brother was a certain prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he had been looking for his father’s identity all his life? The difference between Wen Hou Lu Bu and me,
I just had time to change my surname to Ouyang.
Huang Rong's eyes were not yet sharp at this time, but she spoke in a very weak tone.
"Besides, you're right. This matter has nothing to do with Fu'er. What Guo was referring to just now was your eldest son Guo..."
When people reach middle age, they will always have some feelings about the past rather than the present. When she opened her mouth, she wanted to lament that writing about people's hearts is about the past, but at this moment, a figure suddenly passed through Huang Rong's mind. It was Jiang Wen, who was alone until now.
The prisoner's spirit was not normal. He seemed to lose control under the huge impact and pressure, but he still roared out many unbelievable details.
Then Huang Rong said in an elaborative tone: "For example, a group of heroes have gathered outside Xiangyang City recently. I heard from your wife that you said you were coming to help defend the city, but in fact you came together to find a betrayed person.
The ups and downs.”
As we all know, power starts from the ground, so if you want to exert force while lying on your stomach and have both hands free, you must raise your center of gravity like a sumo or wrestler. In layman's terms, it's not like sticking your butt out or twisting your waist. The movements are very similar to legends.
The "Goose Falling on the Sand Pose" in "Butt forward flat on the sand", if you look at it from a distance, it doesn't look much like the grasshopper jumping outside the bumpy ground.
"You still remember that I told you, you must really want to take action. Just wait until one day, you really want to take action from the bottom of your heart and truly understand my intention. Only then can you use the Fourteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.
After that..."
Huang Rong said frankly: "Guo swears to God that he will definitely do the right thing about his wife."
"Lao Taishan is about to arrive? That's too bad. Xiangyang City finally has another helping hand!"
Yuan Ting was not embarrassed. He thought that Huang Rong, a guy with thick eyebrows and small eyes, was now also a soldier, doing some sneaky things.
"...he is a famous descendant. Who are the names of the heroes he mentioned? They don't have names in the world of martial arts."
But with the added strength, maybe I won't be able to fight.
Huang Rong herself.
Chen Ye recalled the past with a sigh, as if he had hidden his merits and fame, "When you participated in the war, the eight minor leaders of the coalition forces, the right and left guardians, the seven minor Dharma kings, and the seven scattered people had not yet fought.
You have to fight to the death, it is you who shocked the whole audience with both hands. In the eyes of others, you may be majestic and powerful, but at this time, you really just want to go back.
Home."
Only the galloping horses in the audience noticed something strange about their master, and ran for more than ten feet before throwing away the lifeless scout. They stood there hoping to know what was going on.
I must have guessed wrong, but Guo Jing's troops have not yet mounted their rear wheels and are preparing to cross over at night - anyway, if they succeed, everything will be fine, but if they lose, they will be hurt.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Now that we are aware of the prey, we will definitely be stuck in the trivial matters of raising food and recruiting civilians and watching the opportunity disappear. The leading young general will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to make a surprise attack.
The immediate actions may even be slower than the speed of the news spreading, and the incident may even be delayed!
Now the two of them each snatched a horse from the Yuan army scouts and started to follow the other's subsequent footprints in reverse pursuit.
"It is okay to raise an army out of anger, but to use justice to relieve chaos."
Chen Ye sighed and said to Chen Ye.
It was obvious that he had chosen the right position for himself!
"Your man told you this. As soon as you heard about the arrival of those people, you felt like you were facing a small enemy. They kept mumbling their names in your ears every day and encouraged you parents to stand up for you. It's really hard.
It’s commendable.”
"Ahem, Xiaoxia's bad palm skills...haven't you asked for advice?"
But things are not certain.
And no matter how far away, oh, maybe it's too far away, Chen Ye himself once wore those clothes and stood under the towering Khwarezm City in Western Liao, overlooking the sky, and felt that there was no other hero in the world than you.
[Hanshui Xiangyang City, Weiye]
The latest crazy news in the city is that the Taoist priests in Xiangyang City were praying at the temple and doing things to support the gods. The god came down to Wudang Mountain in Junzhou and said: "Now the little white god is leading his troops from the northwest. I should be careful to avoid him."
, people often don’t see the old man with a beard and a robe barefoot crossing the water. The common saying is that this is the true god of martial arts.
When we were in Lujiazhuang, Chen Ye Zhongyi broke my legs and threw them to Chen Ye to prevent Chen Yelong and I from meeting each other and being suspected by Yang Guo. As a result, I was kidnapped by Lu Wende in the middle of the night because I looked like Ouyang Ke in my lame walking style.
Time flies, and now the heavy burden is on my shoulders again. No one thought that the Yuan army would attack the city and clear out the seven fields before launching a thunderous strike that would shatter everything. The reason why the Song Dynasty ordered Guo Daxia to go out of the city to fight in a weak way
, also with the idea of attacking halfway.
"You have no regrets about fighting the dragon? Where did he learn the Fourteen Dragon Subduing Palms from?" Huang Rong's performance was not at all doubtful, but she was not surprised.
"Ahem, the swordsmanship in the pavilion is also extraordinary..."
Yuan Ting reached out and touched his heart, and said firmly.
The small camp of the Yuan Army on the other side of the river was steaming like boiling water. It exploded in a short time and was noisy and noisy all night long. Huang Rong heard from someone in the front that no demons had ascended to heaven outside the small camp of the Yuan Army that day.
The scene was extremely spectacular.
Huang Rong frowned and said, "Brother, what does that mean?"
"Now the situation is changing rapidly, Xiang'er, Polu is still young and has left his mother, so we can only wrong him..."
It was also during the first process that Huang Rong realized that she, Ouyang Feng and others had similarities engraved deep in their bones.
Yuan Ting put a finger under his lips, pointed at the world, then clasped his fists and said solemnly.
Huang Rong looked at the dead bodies on the ground with no pity. I thought of the Mongolian herdsmen I had seen when I was many years old. They lived every day chasing water and grass, and sang and danced during festivals. The enemy soldier behind him, whose face was still immature, might be something.
The next time a friend's nephew was drafted just like our fathers, he said goodbye to his beloved girl, filled his bowl with the strongest milk wine, got off the worst horse, and galloped towards the battlefield without looking back.
[Hanshui Xiangyang City, dusk]
Yang Guo smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "Did he think your father came back alone that time?"
"It's really uncomfortable for Jiang to be able to talk freely with Chen Yelong for a long time. Now, it's your responsibility to blame him. You have no experience in that matter."
Before the first word was uttered, Yuan Ting trembled all over, lowered his voice, and covered Chen Ye's mouth as slowly as lightning.
As for the incident in Jueqing Valley, because the original hiding place was too hidden and there was no time to find it, we could only wait until Gongsun Zhi showed up to cause trouble. Yuan Ting immediately sneaked into the valley and released Qiu Qianchi from the prison.
The big dragon man in the Heartless Valley acted out a family ethics drama on TVB at four o'clock, and as soon as the two of them paid attention, they quickly retreated to the point of dying together.
"On the contrary, it was Temujin who taught you - even though it was that time."
"The flying dragon is in the sky————"
"Those eighty years were just one generation. Without Temujin, the little people could still live and work in peace and contentment, and take care of themselves until they died of old age after experiencing a lifetime of joys and sorrows; the older children could also live in this period.
On a very white night, I told my children that I had seen the sun, and told my children that the sun would definitely rise."
Yuan Ting nodded and sighed again.
The dusk of the secular world is still coming, but Chen Ye has vaguely seen things darker than white darkness at the trance junction above the horizon...
The moment it happened, I was unprepared to deal with the sudden change. After all, I, Jiang, could leave a huge hole for me to step on in the inner scene of King Miaobao.
Naturally, I also expected that the other party would dig holes and lay mines for me.
Huang Rong listened to Xiaowei's words and seemed to be looking at the horizon in trance. There seemed to be no tangible force between heaven and earth dragging the extremely bright sun into the tangible abyss of white darkness.
"Guo is really good at teaching men, which makes Fu'er a bit more pampered and overbearing on weekdays, but you are a little sinner who can be forgiven for all his evil deeds. Why should the elder brother be so excited!"
Yuan Ting looked at Huang Rong very solemnly, and suddenly pulled out the long sword he was holding in his arms and pointed it towards the sky. Then he used his two fingers to break the long sword purchased from the merchant into sections.
The broken blade, then raised his hands like a heavenly man and scattered flowers, which were deeply embedded in the mud, dead trees, and rocks.
"But, he is the same as you."
"Temujin is ridiculous, you are just a passing Kamen Rider."
Chen Ye, who has carefully studied "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" and immersed himself in the battle field as a young man, has long lost a full understanding of war. He fully understands that the true meaning of war is to defeat the enemy's weakness with reality without thinking.
"Guo Jing spread the rumor that the Little Emperor Zhenwu wrote, 'If Little White God doesn't lead the army from the northwest, I should avoid it.'
The emperor's flag will chase him to the north, completely ruining the pride and glory of the Golden Family in the vast sea of Mobei..."
Yang Guo, who was known as the male Zhuge, became more and more anxious as he spoke. Suddenly, his tone suddenly changed and he said slowly, "But no matter how bizarre it is, how can it be more bizarre than Lin Chaoying, the hero, writing under a stone with his bare hands? Your father is knowledgeable in hundreds of schools of thought and can calculate the calendar by stars.
, The Eight Teachings and Four Currents know what they are, and when I arrive in Xiangyang tomorrow, I will naturally have no clue."
"I may have killed thousands of people, and finally stood there and died of exhaustion, but I was clearly moving, and few brothers tried to get around me, but they were struck to death by my palm!"
"Emotional matters are the most misleading. In your life, you have witnessed many young martial arts disciples sinking because of this, so you must be cautious."
"Bah, bah, bah... bad luck... You haven't finished your words yet, Temujin, although you kicked me up the cliff, you also jumped up. If you had jumped up, you would still know, then
You actually judge people by their appearance!"
Huang Rong fiercely clasped her fists, and the air was rustling and the water was cold. At this time, I suspected that Yuan Ting had figured out my plan.
Chen Ye stood up, slapped the case, and talked to Huang Rong.
The two of them were silent for a long time, finally calming down and confirming each other's identity.
Huang Rong stood firm for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.
At that time, Huang Rong must be able to put on a face that is concerned about the country and the people, and teach Chen Ye that Mongolians are human beings. Then Yuan Ting will definitely believe that the Huang Rong behind him is a super beast in disguise——
In Huang Rong's eyes, Jiang Wen was completely opposite to Yang Kang in his single-mindedness. It's a pity that I fell in love with my master. After all, he was a good person for the world. In those few years, he was far away in the world, and his whereabouts were fixed.
However, among the generals who luckily escaped back to Guo Jing, we explained the incident as a bombing of the camp caused by a camp roar, but the explanation was that it was the deep palm prints of the iron armor beneath our bodies, and there was no inexplicable original words of the assassin recorded in the military documents.
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"Brother, Guo is too vague about the matter, so he will naturally comment on it, but did you hear Fu'er say that ten years later, he once kicked Guo'er off a cliff?"
But Chen Ye is the most vague. Yuan Bing will definitely use troops according to our self-righteousness.
Yuan Ting stared at the stars that were tilting more and more westward in the sky. The bright stars all over the sky seemed to be tilted towards a certain pole, which made the other side appear to be alone. Only one or two cold stars were still under the white and dark sky.
Shining desperately, it seems that he is trying to use his own strength to ignite the decadent night that has strong support with a little bit of starlight.
Huang Rong nodded heavily.
The strategy Huang Rong gave to Yang Guo to defend against the enemy was only the first part of the subplan, and the latter part was not as vague as my own. This is "use the slow to confront the slow, use the strange to defeat the strange", and it is better than Chen Ye
The only thing that is "slower" and more "strange" about Elites of All Battles is not...
Yang Guo took the water bowl, frowned and said: "It's common for demons to fly into the air in full view of everyone. If it were Brother Jing who told you, you would be suspicious if you were serious. I don't think there is such an important feat in this world. Maybe it is.
Such as the rope to the sky, the ladder to climb the clouds and other strange armor, blinding tricks..."
After hearing Yuan Ting's words, Chen Ye showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then showed a hint of relief.
"There are very few low-level players outside Xiangyang City who can accomplish that task, but Temujin can still die there because he has to defend Xiangyang City for eighty years."
The anger on Chen Ye's face suddenly turned into a smile. When Huang Rong said something, he realized that his wife was teasing him again.
Yuan Ting took a breath of hot air and listened to Chen Ye counting all the male heroes in the Jianghu, big and small, with no surnames. Behind my eyes, it seemed that I hadn't seen the male heroes with bitter hatred and deep hatred.
Just as he was heading out with a large group of girlfriends and sisters, saying that they would dig eight feet into the ground outside Xiangyang City to find the betrayer, he felt a chill swirling from the Tianling Gai until he reached above the condyle's knees.
"Temujin, in fact, your meeting today was both an accident and a coincidence. Does he understand?"
Another reason for the embarrassment is, of course, that Xiaojia jumped up from the ground.
You are wrong, that is the only way at present. If you win, you can block the opponent's front and delay time. If you lose, you will only lose your life, and the remaining people will become mourning soldiers. It may not be able to inflict heavy damage on the enemy!
The stalemate between the two intertwined emotions was short-lived, and at first it turned into a strange look I looked at Chen Ye, but the look was not far away.
"The Mongolian army camp is no longer behind. We are stationed there as expected. Temujin, he should go back."
Then, facing Chen Ye's incredible gaze, I made an awkward posture under the horse with my right leg slightly bent and my left arm bent inward. I drew a circle with my left palm and pushed inward with a roar.
The weak palm wind hit her face, but Huang Rong blurted out without blinking her eyes!
"As the saying goes, if there is little help but little help, brother Jing needs to worry. If you have defended Xiangyang at such a young age, it will definitely be lost due to a little disturbance."
Yuan Ting was clearly talking about entrusting him with important tasks after his death, but Huang Rong could hear a hint of condolence in my tone, as if she was the one who had not returned at this time, and Yuan Ting was the one who kept talking about "Fu Wei Shang Xiang"
of spectators.
The story must have continued at this time. Perhaps today Chen Ye is wearing a mink fur coat and sitting in charge of the central army, becoming the commander-in-chief who commanded the army to conquer Xiangyang.
Although all kinds of thoughts were numerous, they only came and went in an instant. Before Huang Rong's thoughts could be activated, Huang Rong's body suddenly flew out of the grass nest, and launched the fierce and powerful Ten Subduing Dragons with both palms.
The four palms struck the vital points of the Yuan army scout. He could only hear the internal energy roaring like a dragon's roar. The power of the palm actually shattered the opponent's internal organs through the leather armor.
In the night, a heavy-mounted scout appeared again, wearing a felt and carrying a bow. He was kind and normal.
It was only after a long time that Guo Daxia learned from the defeated Yuan army that a madman suddenly appeared in the small camp last night and launched a charge towards the elite small camp of 8,000 people.
The two deduced the battle plan for a long time. Yang Guo suddenly noticed something and said angrily to Huang Rong: "Brother Jing, from what he meant, he must be keeping vigil under the city again tonight, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because of her keenness, Huang Rong noticed the strangeness of her identity, and followed the instructions of her masters to set foot in seven places in the Central Plains to experience; because of her keenness, Huang Rong was able to work in Yang Kang
The wavering is when the decision is in a dilemma, forcing the sworn brother to find the right path; because of that keenness, Huang Rong walked among the countless choices in the world, and whether she made a mistake or missed a step, she killed an innocent person with her martial arts.
It was my sensitivity that made me choose to intercede for the people in Khwarezm and stopped a small massacre.
Yuan Ting believed that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to slap him to death. After all, such behavior was far different from that of a stalker. Fortunately, Huang Rong was vague about whether his good deeds were based on his heart, so he was still willing to explode.
The internal power of the Four Yin Scriptures.
At the last moment after the drum beat and the door closed, the masked Huang Rong disguised herself and secretly left the Xiangyang Tower.
"Temujin, you know that he fought to save the ungrateful court of the Southern Song Dynasty, and to protect the arrogant and lewd gentry. Although we are all under his wing, our nature is completely the same. In other words, you are both fighting.
Understood - otherwise, Jiang Wen in those years would have used your teachings and instructions to deal with corrupt officials in the name of Condor Heroes."
Yuan Ting listened to Shunfeng and immediately noticed that the commotion on the other side was normal.
——So this is the worst time to kill, and the information difference of one hour back and forth can help me deduce the position of the small army!
The two of them had a face-to-face meeting in the air, and they could see their faces clearly because they were both wearing veils. The unlucky scout was attacked twice fatally at almost the same time, so he knew exactly who had killed him. The scene was instantly less embarrassing.
The conquest outside our eyes is naked and violent, with a weak contempt for our nation. Just like the reason why Huang Rong was able to intercede for Khwarezm in the first place was because I played a small role in conquering the city.
So the two quickly and tacitly set up a defensive formation. One wore the clothes of a Yuanbing scout and pretended to be a Tanma who had been shot and fled, while the other hid in the grass and prepared to attack. Huang Rong was arrogant and knew how to Mongolia.
Well, the job of deceiving the enemy must be mine...
The situation among the young men in Xiangyang has already become a stalemate. At this time, Guo Jing may be slower to grasp all the unexpected unexpected events in the Song Dynasty. When the information gap between the two sides is minimal, the competition is not the reaction speed of the two sides.
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"Praise! The little master praised him for being a treacherous little evil man and a devil with no sense of etiquette, justice or shame; the master Yigong praised him for being a wild and ruthless man who secretly learned martial arts and was very good at it; the little Dawu praised him for being domineering and seducing good women and men all day long. Although he is a child.
I have told you about him in detail, but every time no one mentions him, it seems that he has to sleep with his skin and eat his flesh..."
"Ah? That has nothing to do with you killing the Mongols?" Huang Rong asked doubtfully.
A long time ago, Huang Rong finally took off the Yuan army scout's helmet, threw it to the ground, and then galloped towards Xiangyang City with all her strength, as if thinking of the cold wind passing by her.
, bringing any shred of detailed news.
"It turns out that Duo Xia's surname is Jiang. Guo has only heard from his wife, husband, children, and others that there is no Duo Xia with outstanding martial arts skills in the world. He often comes to rescue you when you are in danger, but his words and deeds are...
Uh...well, there are no normal people."
"That's not necessarily true. There are very few people in the world who slander you, and you are vague that you don't have many shortcomings, but so what."
"This is too little. From now on, you will think about being a hero every day and make your way in the world. Now you regret that you have to give yourself a slap in the face - but there are some things. Maybe you can turn back if you make a wrong choice."
"The famous little hero, it seems that he has stayed in Mongolia, right? When you think about the past, do you really feel no guilt or regret in your heart?"
"The cavalry was overwhelmed by me, the armored soldiers were torn to pieces like paper, the archers shot me, and even the firearms outside the camp were easily pushed away by my hands. This must be a ghost!"
"Emotional matters are too simple. The thing is that I have been involved in it. No one can say it is vague. From your point of view, this Chen Yelong is just an ordinary person. In that matter, it may not be much less than an abnormal person."
"Ah? Could it be that your lady has passed away yet?"
Yang Guo smiled and said: "Your father will bring his brothers and sisters to help him out, and even gossip about his evil sworn brother Zhou Botong. Junior Master Yideng will also put up a grudge against us, and he has no contact with us on weekdays."
The heroes and villains all traveled at night and under the notice of the disciples of the Beggar Clan..."
Huang Rong took the water bowl with a silly laugh, drank the sugar water in one sip, then touched her lips and said assuredly.
They met each other, talked to each other, pretended to be friends, introduced the attack circle, and killed him. The two of them cooperated perfectly. Huang Rong may have put on a mask, so she simply took it off to express her appreciation for Yuan Ting's despicable sneak attack.
In the wilderness, Huang Rongbao by the Han River seemed to have returned to the time when he was seventy years old, and to the day when he bumped into the demon. The cold wind blew away the cold blood below, and I could only force myself to calm down and think rationally.
think.
As Huang Rong spoke, she almost slapped the table and stood up. It was obvious that her doting on her man was from the bottom of her heart. She stared at Yuan Ting for a long time before adding in advance.
"...The famous Xiaoxia, is he referring to Xiaohen or Yishashi? The younger generation knows a lot of rebels, maybe not familiar with them."
"hope so……"
——But the number of times seems to be too few, so that the ordinary people in Xiangyang City have not been able to distinguish between the snow on the brows of the masters and the white hair on the temples.
Yuan Ting was so frightened that his voice trembled.
That was Huang Rong's guess, and it was just Chen Ye's intuition. However, Huang Rong, who had lived in the grasslands for a long time and was familiar with Ouyang Feng as a young boy, was able to keenly detect the other party's intentions every time. That was also my boy's success.
A frequently passed down magic weapon.
"Think about it, anyone who has seen Xiangyang City in the past eighty years will still doubt that the flag with the word "Guo" flying under the city head will one day be quietly hung again, taking us to the white night.
No matter how many generations we fight outside, we can always remember something."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After hearing this, Yuan Ting raised his eyebrows and immediately clarified righteously.
"Hey... a famous junior, why did he introduce it in such a complicated manner?"
But before Yuan Ting retreated to the inner scene, he discovered that King Xiaoyao was actually a troublemaker whose skills were inferior to mine. In a short period of time, he turned the battle of Xiangyang into a battle to defend Leningrad. Did he have any preparations?
Inside, we will face a small army of hundreds of thousands of enemies.
Before the Yuan army could react, Huang Rong pretended to be a scout and sneaked into the military camp, desperately defeating our troops and creating an excellent opportunity.
Yuan Ting paused heavily again.
"It's possible! It's absolutely possible! Who is Ling Qianjin? You've been avoiding me since the day we met! No matter how timid you are, you can still grow eight heads and eight arms, which you can chop and play with.
Son’s?”
Huang Rong thought for a moment and replied immediately.
We feel that peace bought with merit cannot.
"...What's the guilt he's talking about?"
"Brother, he has thought of one thing. Although you were ruthless and your methods were fair, you even worked tirelessly to annihilate the invading enemies, but what do you hate in your hearts?"
You have just turned ten and are still a child!!!
And is the crux of the matter there? As for whether the clarified matter is bad or not, do they, as parents, have to take care of it?
"That's right. Don't tell Jiang whether he has that kind of thought in his heart. Even if he really doesn't have that kind of thought, it's just a show of sincerity. Why do you have to do such despicable and noble things? After all, in your heart
Besides, the position that I have been thinking about day and night, and longing for day and night, has long been replaced."
Until now, the small gate facing south of Xiangyang City is still flowing, transporting abnormal people who want to escape from the battlefield. We also know where we should go, and the only thing left in our minds is "Escape! Escape! Escape!", imagining that as long as we
Going all the way to the south like in the past, you can still find a place where people can live in a peach blossom garden with yellow hair hanging down and chickens and dogs chatting among each other.
"Worry, you have memorized all the strategies to defend against the enemy. Brother Jing will be on duty outside with peace of mind. When dad comes, you will tell us that if one person is short and eight others are wise, everything will be fine."
Yuan Ting pointed to the night sky in front of him, where some lights could be vaguely seen, and figures loomed behind his eyes. This was the direction of Xiangyang City.
But I had just untied Dalong Man's acupoints, and it was only eight minutes before Jiang Wen knew why he suddenly came back to kill him. He happened to see Chen Ye rubbing his hands with a look of joy, staring at the ground and about to
The big dragon man's ass climbed up...
Huang Rong quickly wanted to apologize for her presumption.
"Yes, brother, are you saying that there is nothing he has ever wanted to do in his life, but now he doesn't care about it?"
But Yuan Ting is not willing to listen to what I have to say anymore.
"I really thought that no one in the world would ask you that question. Remember, the next time I ask you that question, it will be your deceased sworn brother."
"Well, the metaphor is very appropriate. He can't understand it that way." Yuan Ting nodded with satisfaction.
Yuan Ting suddenly asked.
Huang Rong used the knowledge of horses taught to me by a strange man from Jiangnan to judge that the opponent had not been running continuously for half an hour, and that half hour was exactly the distance for the Yuan army's scouts to attack, and during this period, the scouts had not moved in an arc.
Extending inward, it becomes Xiaojun's tentacles for sensing the inner world.
At this moment, I was standing behind a dead body, silent.
Yes it will.
"You said it was a metaphor."
Yuan Ting reined in the reins of his war horse and stood under a rock and said calmly.
"Chen Yelong, I'm sure Princess Huazheng of Mongolia wants to come to him now. You said you're seeking fame or status. You just want him to renew your relationship with you. Will he agree?"
The most critical time was when Lu Wende came to teach his godson Jiang Wen martial arts in the middle of the night, he tapped Dalongnan's acupuncture point with his backhand. Yuan Ting hurriedly rushed to kill him, kicking Yin Zhiping a few feet away, who was planning to do what was right.
There, after inspection, it was determined that a crime of extremely good nature was successfully prevented.
The unfavorable news gathered in one place, and naturally the eyes of the whole world were focused on Xiangyang City. Outside was the starting point of the storm, the center of the storm, and the battlefield of the storm. Even if the world is no longer
Ignorant and ignorant, I also know that the safety of countless states and counties among the Eighteenth Road in the Southern Song Dynasty depends on that critical situation.
Huang Rong showed a smile of relief. My eloquence was indeed bad, but my behavior was dark and aboveboard. I noticed a high-spirited and downward force in Yuan Ting's words, which made me ignite immediately.
The impulse of life to illuminate the future.
Chen Ye smashed a piece of bluestone viciously, and bursts of dust flew up from the ground. Against the wind, they hit Yuan Ting squarely in the face.
"Duoxia's bad kung fu, that sword is slow and sure to leave blood stains. Even if Yuan Bing wants to trace the clues, he will have to spend a lot of effort!"
Huang Rong knew why the other party said goodbye, but Yuan Ting turned around and left, as if he had made some kind of determination, and never looked back again, and slowly disappeared under the horizon.
Before going down Zhongnan Mountain, Yuan Ting was afraid that Chen Ye would be bullied by Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu, so he beat the two masters and apprentices into a vegetative state in front of Jiang Wen. Of course, in order to avoid Jiang Wen's suspicion of committing the crime, Chen Ye also conveniently beat them.
I was knocked unconscious - but Chen Ye transferred to the Ancient Tomb Sect because he felt that the food and accommodation conditions of the Quanzhen Sect were too poor.
"Rong'er, he has always been stupider than you. Can I help you think about what kind of magic the demon by the Han River used today to make hundreds of people crazy and confused, so that the whole Xiangyang...
Is it safe for the city to be in panic?"
But good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so this is Xiangyang City's best chance.
Yang Guo, who has given birth to eight sons, still can't hide his beauty and cunning. It's no wonder that the world is so vast, but no one still insists that the leader of the Beggar Clan, Huang, is the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Brother, the man who can haunt him so much must not be the kind of person who will captivate a country, right?"
"Temujin, can I blame you for what happened to Chen Ye? You are very helpless!"
But at the same time that Huang Rong stood up to attack, a figure with the same dress and the same posture jumped out of the grass nest on the opposite side. The only difference was that the opponent was holding a sword with one hand and suddenly made a killing move. With a vague and unpredictable sword
Fa attacked, and before the blade of the sword flicked slightly, he sent the hot sword back and penetrated the Yuan army scout's right cheek, stabbed out the forehead, and quietly took the opponent's life.
Because as a certain Ace described it: "Any creature will feel pain, fear, or weakness when attacked, but super beasts will not feel this way."
Then Yuan Ting continued: "That's why you don't understand him at all... Oh yes, you understand why Huang Rong Xiaoxia, who is unknown in the sky, can let go of the golden sword and marry the princess.
Because I was being chased by my ex-boyfriend to get married, I agreed first - to be fair, you were the one who came first, right?"
Before meeting Jiang Wen, Yuan Ting was accustomed to being rebellious every now and then. Others, no matter how rebellious they were, were just playing around like big kids in front of me.
Chen Ye bought this extraordinary iron sword from Xiangyang City and held it in his arms. He said hurriedly, "Because his plan is the same as yours. You have all seen through the Mongolian strategy, so you are ambushing him."
I met him while scouting."
"Oh, why do you say that? Is there no room for turning back at all?"
When I was young, I could still paralyze myself with the victory of one general and the death of ten thousand bones, thinking that maybe the resistance would attract less hatred, just like using my own strategies to defeat the opponent, but when I saw Ouyang Feng's military tent
When a plan to go south to invade the Song Dynasty emerged, I could no longer numb myself and deceive myself.
Huang Rong, who was in low spirits, shook her head, showing that middle-aged people often argue when things happen.
The sun was in the middle of the day, so it was not dazzling. At this time, the small flag with the word "Guo" flying at the top of Xiangyang City had not yet turned white and wrinkled in the wind and sun. It was embarrassing to be unable to hide its tiredness when it was fluttering in the wind. After all, at this moment
In the city of Xiangyang, the only ones left who can retreat and swim against the current are these martial arts masters with bulging temples and incredible physical strength, who are as afraid of death as carps jumping over waterfalls.
In order to make Jiang Wen's miserable life a little less tragic, I followed and inquired about my every move whenever I had no time.
The two of them continued to remove the wings of the Yuan army in silence, while Chen Ye quickly recalled the moment when he was kidnapped by King Xiaoyao into the inner scene.
"Chen Yelong is a person who has been here to give you an opinion. We have become the best in the martial arts world. How can we drink snake blood, fall off a cliff, lose all our martial arts skills, and have all our meridians cut off? Is it abnormal or extraordinary? You can keep it."
My arm means that you gave me such a small opportunity with bad intentions, how dare Chen Ye hold a grudge?"
"Guo...yes, he is famous for his big heart among his younger generation, but someone is coming from the other side."
"I saw that the body of the Boqusi Snake was shining with golden light, and there were no horns on the top of its head, so I thought it was a sacred thing in the mountains; while Brother Diao's body was sparsely feathered and looked very dirty, and there was a small blood-red sarcoma on the top of his head, so I thought it was a sacred thing in the mountains.
It thought it was an evil beast and almost chopped Brother Diao into pieces with a sword!"
Yuan Ting escaped from Huang Rong's clutches calmly. Daxin asked tentatively, "What's the reputation of this gentleman among the rest of your family? Do you praise me?"
"Oh? Could it be that the eldest brother doesn't have a wife at home anymore?" Huang Rong said straightforwardly.
"In the future, you will be taciturn when you are depressed, and you will listen and ask questions when you are sad. You once thought about escaping reality, forgetting your worries and living again. But in the end, you discovered that all the joys, sorrows and joys of those years in your life happened in
Under you, the only person who really leaves you is yourself."
If the killing is done early, the clues will be discovered immediately when the small army passes by; if the killing is done late, the spies have not yet passed on the news, which will not only cut off detection, but also make it more difficult to expose oneself to the small army.
Chen Ye smiled with satisfaction: "You are the same. During those years of wandering around the world, you have never forgotten what was hidden in your heart, and you have never had anything wrong with it. To be honest, as long as I can let you look at it again
, even if it’s just one look before you die, you will die with regrets.”
But since ancient times, Jianghu has been a matter of Jianghu, and Yuan Ting has understood why Chen Ye is so big-hearted?
But that contribution that made the Mongolians look proud was stained with blood and tears. I was basically a savior, but just a butcher who expressed pious condolences before killing someone.
Chen Ye was stunned when he heard this.
"Actually, a few years later, you promised an old friend in Yanmen Pass that I would teach you the Fourteen Dragon Subduing Palms. At that time, I was hit by several arrows, but I told you to do it for me. That would only
It will only increase the hatred between the two parties. You actually understand what I mean."
Huang Rong frowned and said: "Brother, it is necessary for him to die for you. Guo is determined to defend the city overnight, and he will be greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Ah? Did you talk about killing the Mongols? You talked about marrying a wife and having children!"
That was Chen Ye's deliberate flattery. Not only Chen Ye's authentic and fluent Mongolian, but also his honest face that was harmful to humans and animals, everyone was confused when he saw it, and every one of them squeaked. Every scout was struck by the sword one after another.
After being stabbed, he still yelled to me in Mongolian, "Brother, jog!"
What Yuan Ting said was very emotional, and Huang Rong felt cold-blooded in what he said, but she knew where to start from a thousand words.
Speaking of Jiang Wen, Yuan Ting became angry in his heart.
As a talented person of his generation, Ouyang Feng had also read the contents of "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" back then. Therefore, my military art did not originate from the instinctive experience of war, nor the essence of Yue Wu Mu's art of war. To put it mildly, it is still used today.
Huang Rong is probably the only one who can stand in the military formation and stop Chen Ye's army...
"It's a coincidence, but you know a few of them. Among the people who came were Cheng Ying, a male disciple from Peach Blossom Island, Lu Youshuang, the daughter of Lujiazhuang, Hong Lingbo, a big red practitioner, Wanyan Ping, a cold plum with an iron palm, Ye Luyan, a misty sparrow, and Gong Sunlu, the lord of the ruthless palace.
Calyx, it is said that even Chilian Fairy Li Mochou and the wife of the owner of Lujiazhuang have personally chased them outside Xiangyang City...yet..."
"Brother, Guo can feel that he has good intentions, but is he really willing to meet these people in the city who are looking for him?"
My eloquence is outstanding, so I can use beautiful language to express some small truths, and I can also convince people with my eloquent words like Chen Ye, but my mind is not dull, on the contrary, I am sharper than others.
.
Yuan Ting expressed his understanding and disdain for this. I act upright and sit upright, but I will admit that my surname is Jiang. Anyway, outside of Jin Yong's Jianghu, Chen Ye did everything incognito and was unknown, even if he said it out.
, and what damage will it cause to my existing reputation?
Huang Rong was sitting at the foot of the city tower, staring at the far horizon with her unobstructed gaze. Day and night, I was worried that the enemy who would arrive before the reinforcements would be the enemy's small cavalry army that would cover the sky and the sun.
"This is a divine eagle! Who knows how the old man Dugu Qiubai transported the elephant bird, which was on the verge of extinction at that time, from Madagascar in Africa? If you really let me chop it up, you dare to bury me on the spot.
Go outside the Sword Tomb!"
After all, soldiers are valuable and quick, and this is also the essence of military use in "Wu Mu's Suicide Note".
Chen Ye smiled sadly, "And if you have to decide whether to live or die, you should be the one who dies like this."
In order to eliminate all external threats to the Condor Heroes, Yuan Ting took the initiative to get rid of the male heroes who might not have any quarrel with Jiang Wen to prevent me from causing trouble with my ordinary charm.
But Chen Yexiaogai was born with a rebellious nature, and as soon as he came to the valley, he regarded Yuan Ting as the ruthless owner of the valley. He grabbed the big dragon man and caused a series of poisoning and misunderstandings. In the end, Yuan Ting didn't bother to care about me. Anyway, what happened next was
There would be no risk, so just let the big dragon man play off the cliff and see if Jiang Wen will be honest after eighteen years of lovesickness, and then go do something else.