Boyan was already a figure like a Mongolian military god, but as the founder of the Yuan Dynasty and the core figure who went south to destroy the Song Dynasty, Kublai Khan was obviously much smarter than Boyan.
He listened to the news from the spies in the palace, and knew that there was nothing that could stop Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng from leaving the city. After learning their identities, he simply did not go around with them to save Boyan, and directly led the troops himself, allowing the cavalry to advance.
Arriving on the only way to Wudang Mountain.
These people in the martial arts world are highly skilled in martial arts. Once they are allowed to escape, the consequences will be disastrous. However, if they set up a military formation on the plain, it is just two people.
And Kublai Khan brought 18,000 people.
Almost all the imperial guards were exhausted.
Eight thousand people are used to surround and kill, and ten thousand people are used to protect yourself.
As someone who witnessed the death of Brother Meng with his own eyes, one cannot be too cautious when dealing with the descendants of the Yang family.
If it wasn't too ridiculous, Kublai Khan even wanted to bring 100,000 people to protect himself.
Why come here if it’s so dangerous?
There is no way, Yang Guo's son, the son of the assassin who assassinated the previous Great Khan, for Kublai Khan, that is the person who must be killed personally.
Otherwise, since he appeared in the capital city, if Kublai Khan did not kill him, he would never sleep well for the rest of his life.
With a wave of the scimitar, the cavalry began to charge.
Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng stood back to back. In this kind of plain and open terrain, it was useless to move around and could only fight head-on.
Mongolian horses are smaller than the tall horses of the Western Regions and cannot sprint very fast, but they have full endurance. When Genghis Khan led his troops across Eurasia, he often had to feint attacks and fake defeats, keep a distance at all times, and use the Mongolians' superb riding and archery skills to harass opponents who were tired.
It was so unbearable that I finally started harvesting.
But it obviously doesn't have to be so troublesome for the two of them, and this also gives Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng a chance.
What would it be like for eight thousand people to charge two people?
The ground shook, the sound was like muffled thunder, and then they fell down in a row.
"You know how powerful my move is, right?"
Yang Gui was surrounded by more than thirty golden qi swords, standing on the head of a Mongolian horse, looking at Zhang Sanfeng and laughing.
Zhang Sanfeng could only admit defeat.
With his few skills, whether it is the Thirteen Shenmen Swords or the Finger-winding Soft Sword, the efficiency of clearing troops is simply not as good as that of Yang Gui. He can only use Tiyun Zong to turn back and forth in the enemy formation.
Every time it is folded, three or four lives are bound to be taken away.
This is the opportunity that Mongolian warfare brings to Yang Gui and the others.
The horses are not tall enough, and the impact force is not strong enough, so the two martial arts masters can easily jump up and down, avoid attacks, and at the same time wait for opportunities to kill the enemy.
Of course, this is inseparable from the fact that Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng have the strength to rival the Five Ultimates of the First Generation. Even if they were replaced by two Qiu Qianren, he would not be able to take advantage of this flaw in Mongolian warfare.
Eight thousand versus two hundred may make people desperate, but eight thousand versus two gives them more room to operate. Because it is impossible to deal with more than ten enemies at the same time. With the strength of Zhang and Yang, they can kill ten in an instant.
Personally, it’s a piece of cake.
As for how ridiculous it is that there are still enemies after killing ten people. Once the cavalry starts charging into the formation, they can't stop. By the time they finish, the formation has already moved to the other side.
The effect was not ideal, but Kublai Khan had no intention of wavering.
He knew that these two people were not easy to kill, so he came here with the intention of killing the descendants of the Yang family.
Seeing with his own eyes how Meng Ge was killed by Yang Guo among hundreds of thousands of troops, Kublai felt that it was not absurd for eight thousand cavalry to line up to attack two people, even if the cost was five to six hundred or one thousand people.
As long as Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng can die, it will be worth it.
Otherwise, even a hundred thousand people would not be able to kill them if they were to escape into the mountains. Instead, I would have to worry about whether my head would still be around my neck when I woke up the next morning.
"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow first!"
The general leading the team shouted loudly in Mongolian, and then a round of thousands of arrows was fired.
The Mongolian army at this time was really powerful. They had flat shots, projectiles, and tricky angles. They covered a wide area and were unavoidable.
"Old Zhang, let me show you my master's swordsmanship!"
Yang Gui started shaking like crazy, and in an instant all the arrows within two feet of the two of them were caught in a strange trajectory, and then fired in the opposite direction!
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh could be heard endlessly, and at least fifty or sixty people were hit by arrows and fell from their horses.
Still saying that, Linghu Chong, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, could stab thirty swords in an instant. Yang Gui possesses many magical skills, so it is not too much to hit hundreds of arrows with one sword, right?
"Stop shooting arrows!"
Kublai Khan hid in the heavy siege of 10,000 people and shouted: "Pile with human lives! The time has come to die for the glory of eternal life!"
The Mongolian soldiers were really unambiguous. After listening to Kublai Khan's order, they shouted "Ouch" and charged forward again.
"Sure."
Yang Gui finally began to change his expression, "Old Zhang, we may die here today."
"It's nothing if you die well."
Zhang Sanfeng looked indifferent. He was a wild boy who was born as a handyman in the Shaolin Temple. It was worth it to reach this point. A hero as big as Guo Jing didn't die for his country. He could kill hundreds of Mongolian soldiers before he died.
, and the name should be passed down to future generations.
The Mongolian soldiers obviously changed their tactics. The people in the front row simply abandoned their horses and came down to fight on foot. They crowded together and walked over step by step with long spears. They thoroughly implemented Kublai Khan's tactics and formed four human walls.
Heap.
The remaining cavalry rode on the outside to prevent Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng from breaking out of the encirclement and running away.
Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng tried their best to resist.
But after all, manpower was sometimes scarce. Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng attacked and defended, and they were almost exhausted, and they killed eighty or ninety people.
If it weren't for the fact that these two people were both highly skilled in Qinggong, they would have been surrounded and killed long ago.
"Humph, I knew it." Kublai Khan looked at the battle situation in the distance with some fear, "These two people have caused more damage to the army than Guo Jing did back then! Give it to me again, no matter how many people die, I want these two people
Die here today!"
Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng used Qinggong to fly over the heads of the Mongolian soldiers to ensure temporary safety. However, firstly, Qinggong was not enough to fly out of a formation of thousands of people. Secondly, when they took off, they would be harassed by spears and bows.
The distance to take off is closer.
"Old Zhang, I have one last trick. Maybe I can kill Kublai Khan, but I definitely won't be able to escape. Do you think I should use it?" Yang Gui breathed heavily and shot four Mongolian soldiers to death with two shots. He stood still.
They took the time to ask Zhang Sanfeng on the tip of their spear pointing towards the sky.
Zhang Sanfeng also completely abandoned short weapons such as swords, and kept throwing spears snatched from the Mongolian soldiers to kill the enemy.
"Nonsense, you should have used it long ago!"
"It takes a while, I need to gather my energy." Yang Gui relied on the turtle shell magic to resist a few stabs from the Mongolian soldiers' spears, but his whole body began to be injured. Zhang Sanfeng, who had no hard Qigong, was even more miserable. "You still
Can you hold me for a while?"
"I'm sure I won't be able to escape. Let's use my ultimate move right here."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"True martial sword power!"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly, and the internal energy in his body exploded, circling like two whirlpools. Finally, a big turtle appeared under his feet, with a giant snake at its tail.
Zhang Sanfeng, with disheveled hair, stood on the back of a turtle, holding a Zhenwu sword, as if he was a demon who stood tall and upright.
"Well, you old Zhang, you still dare to accuse me, you haven't used this kind of explosive martial arts." Yang Gui gathered his energy next to him, and he was still thinking about watching Zhang Sanfeng complain.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Hurry up, I can't last long in this state!"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted sharply, just like the legendary Jiutian Demon Patriarch at the North Gate of Heaven, swinging his sword to slash in succession, one with each sword, but the killing power... was not improved at all.
"Old Zhang, are you kidding?" Yang Gui almost wiped his neck with his sword, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Shut up!"
Zhang Sanfeng's explosive state consumes a lot of money, and he cherishes words like gold.
Although his lethality has not increased, the vortex aura around him makes Yuan Bing's spears and bows hit him with no force, as if the sharp weapons hitting the turtle shell are really blocked. p>
But at the same time, this force coming from all directions, along with the endless rotation of internal force, turned into the force of his sword swing. Just now it was one sword, but now he can hit three with one sword, and gradually, he can kill with one sword.
Five yuan soldiers.
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed influenced by Yang Gui. No matter how much he didn't like to use such explosive moves, the situations where he couldn't stand Yang Gui's anger would always come to his mind. Once the inspiration came to him, Zhang Sanfeng would not abandon it.
In this Zhenwu sword move, Zhang Sanfeng fully integrates the martial arts concepts of using stillness to stop himself, attacking later, using force to strike, using slowness to hit fast, and using four or two to move a thousand pounds. The biggest feature is to withstand beatings.
Especially in this situation, in a group battle without a master but with many opponents, it is basically impossible for Yuan Bing to break his defense before his internal strength is exhausted.
Every time an attack is received, part of the force of the attack will rotate up along with the internal force, turning into the power of Zhang Sanfeng's attack.
It's the same old example - if Xiao Feng knew this trick at Juxian Village, he could still surround Juxian Village by himself.
Of course, the only drawback is that the explosive energy is so powerful that even with Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength, it cannot last long, and it is only suitable for clearing troops in group battles. If you encounter a master, you may not be able to prevent or use the opponent's attack. Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng is very unhappy.
I like this move.
But there is nothing we can do now, just use it.
Zhang Sanfeng felt that his internal energy was like a flood that was opening up and disappearing as he swung his sword. The boy's pure Yang internal energy, which had been cultivated for more than ten years, could not withstand such consumption at all. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the injuries he suffered worsened.
A few points.
"Old turtle, are you still okay?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were blurry at this time, and he couldn't even see what Yang Gui was doing, so he could only shout and ask.
"Okay!"
Yang Gui let out a clear whistle, and then he stood up from the ground and picked up Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly canceled the explosive state.
Yang Gui conveniently threw Zhang Sanfeng towards a weak spot, and the four-foot green blade behind him was thrown out. He jumped in the air, stood on the long sword, and rushed straight to Kubi who was protected in the center.
Fierce!
"Protect Your Majesty!"
The Yuan soldiers were in chaos, and even Zhang Sanfeng ignored him. They bent their bows and shot arrows, intending to shoot down Yang Gui. The team protecting Kublai Khan also stood more densely, and collectively raised their spears to stab the sky.
It's a pity that Yang Gui had expected this kind of thing. He had so much internal strength at this time that the speed of throwing the long sword was beyond what Yuan Bing's bows and arrows could keep up with.
This move was thought of by Yang Gui when he was crossing the East China Sea. He imitated what his father Yang Guo had done before, cutting through the waves with a sword, but he had no roots under his feet and was about to fall into the water. He suddenly thought of Tao Baibai's imperial pillar flying. He has great qinggong, and if he is lucky enough to be light, he is lighter than a little mouse in the north. Even if he stands on the thrown sword, it is not enough to fly a certain distance.
With Yang Gui's changes, he even used Tiyun Zong to make multiple light turns, allowing the sword to fly farther when it was about to fall. He used "god" to activate his internal force, and he already had control over it.
The effect of the sword, when used on the sword body, can more accurately control the direction and reduce the consumption of internal energy.
The only shortcoming is that it takes about a minute to gather energy and completely integrate the "jing", "qi" and "spirit" into one in order to achieve the farthest flight distance.
After completing the gas gathering, Yang Gui can fly with the sword in one hand. Although he cannot really fly, it is not a problem to span three hundred meters.
The ten thousand people Kublai Khan led formed a 100*100 human wall to protect him. The straight-line distance was only seventy or eighty meters at best, which was more than enough for Yang Gui.
Kublai Khan was dumbfounded when he saw the sword light falling from the sky. He already knew that people like Yang Gui should not be underestimated, so he deliberately did such a ridiculous thing as mobilizing 10,000 soldiers and horses to protect him from all sides, but
He never expected that Yang Gui could assassinate him from the sky!