And in the night, on the ground ignored by the Mongol cavalry, a black cloud of smoke quickly touched the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang.

It was Tang Xuanming, who was extremely fast, he didn't choose to gallop towards Xiangyang City, the place where they encountered an ambush was several miles away from Xiangyang City, and these miles were all open space, without the slightest obstacle.

Even if his martial arts cultivation was earth-shattering and surpassed everyone in this era, it was still impossible to cross this distance in an instant.

If the Mongolian cavalry running wildly on their backs catches up, it will still be a dead end.

Now he did the opposite, blending in with the entire Mongol army, moving swiftly through the countless gaps.

The target is directly at Meng Ge, who is behind the army, and since this assassination operation has been discovered tonight, it is as good as heaven to want to do such a thing in the future.

It is true that the Mongolian army has no way to guard against the mysterious soul envoy, but there are countless ways to guard against a true martial arts master.

Therefore, today's assassination cannot be completed here, Tang Xuanming needs to change all this, and naturally point to the source of the target.

Practicing so far, his strength is said to be the best in the world, and no one can refute it.

And the entire Mongolia can fight is dead, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who has the highest force value, has to go to the Central Plains to participate in some martial arts conference.

Since he came, with the hospitality of the Great Song Dynasty, Tang Xuanming, of course, couldn't let him go easily, and had already invited his head to the Da Nei Palace for tea.

And the remaining masters of Mongolia, Nemo Xing and Xiao Xiangzi, have died in the sudden ambush just now.

They themselves are not opponents of the five peerless figures of the Central Plains, except for the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who is a little threatened, the others are scumbags.

Moreover, the threat of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was more than ten years later, after cultivating the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

But they didn't have that chance anymore, and the sudden battle left them all dead outside Xiangyang City.

Now, the Mongolian Emperor Meng Ge does not have a top martial arts master guard by his side, and his golden wolf guard is indeed a first-class warrior on the grassland, and each of them is killed from the battlefield.

But for a martial arts master of Tang Xuanming's level, whether they are there or not is like a fictitious thing.

Tang Xuanming, an army of tens of thousands of people, spent half an hour, and he even took a bag of mare's milk wine from the Mongolian soldiers, and drank it while walking, and no one found him from beginning to end.

He kept staring at the handsome flag held high, and saw the richly dressed Mongol emperor.

After Genghis Khan unified the steppe, he did not enjoy much and died in the battle.

On the contrary, it is his descendants who have won countless glory and respect.

"Whew!"

Tang Xuanming exhaled softly and lifted the long hair from his ears.

He had been waiting for the Mongol emperor to arrive, and now that Möngke was here, he didn't have to go any further.

......

In Xiangyang City, Guo Jing, who was dressed in armor, stood at the head of the city, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong and others who had just returned from outside the city, and asked again: "Did you see the Privy Envoy enter the Mongolian army?"

"Yes. ”

Huang Yaoshi and the old urchin are both elders, and Guo Jing is not good at asking them directly in a harsh tone, so it is Yang Guo who asks.

Yang Guo nodded solemnly and said: "We saw with our own eyes that the situation was urgent, and the Privy Envoy took the initiative to cut off the queen for us, and the open space that was several miles long made him have no way to return with light skills, and he disappeared in front of the tens of thousands of Mongolian troops, according to our guess, he should have taken advantage of the chaos to integrate into the Mongolian army." ”

"Uncle Guo, you should send troops to rescue him. ”

Guo Jing's face was serious, and he was silent and did not answer.

The old naughty boy also spoke: "Brother Guo Xian, that privy envoy is brilliant in kung fu, especially the kung fu of the last leap to a hundred zhang, I want to learn, you can save him, if you don't save him, such a martial arts will be lost, what a pity." ”

The old naughty boy directly hugged one of Guo Jing's arms, coquettish like a child.

He is such a character, he has always been like this with a pure heart, and he never cares about any status.

"His kung fu is shocking and unparalleled, without him, the assassination would not have been carried out at all, and he is very important to us. ”

Huang Yaoshi also opened his mouth to persuade him, but he did not say it directly.

He was most aware of the difference between the Great Song army and the Mongol army.

Now there are more than 200,000 troops outside the city, while Xiangyang City only has 100,000 troops, and the strength of the Mongolian army itself is first-class.

Even if it was one-on-one, the Great Song army did not dare to win, let alone have such a big difference in numbers.

"No, I can't give orders!"

Guo Jing's face was resolute under the light of the fire, and the people who saw it wanted to speak.

"I can't let you die like this. ”

Guo Jing turned his face away, his fists clenched tightly, and stared at the handsome flag flying high outside the city.

It was the banner that represented Emperor Möngke, and it was that banner that kept the morale of the Mongol army alive and did not collapse.

"Why? If it were the privy envoy, if the celestial beings died here, everything that was now glorious would be destroyed. ”

Yang Guo was puzzled and even angry.

Guo Jing was just silent, and now rushing out with an army of 100,000 and abandoning the thick city wall will only make the advantages of the Great Song Dynasty completely disappear and usher in the most dismal defeat.

Huang Yaoshi thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Things may not be as bad as we imagined, the strength of that celestial man is shocking, I dare not say that there is no one before, at least there is no one after him, he will not die in the Mongolian army so easily." ”

"Even if he makes a positive move, we have to be ready. ”

Huang Yaoshi thought of Tang Xuanming's resolute face in the past, and couldn't help but have an extremely amazing thought in his heart, and couldn't help but look up at such a handsome banner in the Mongolian army.

The temperament that represented the Mongolian emperor was still waving in the wind and fluttering high, which made Huang Yaoshi shake his head, trying to remove the crazy thought in his heart from his mind, and still couldn't suppress the thought.

"Did he go to assassinate Möngke?"

Before the start of the war, he would never have had such an idea.

But now, after seeing Tang Xuanming's strength that is not like a human being, he has such a shocking idea.

Yang Guo himself is a smart person, seeing Huang Yaoshi's other actions, he couldn't help but look up in that direction, and suddenly, he was stunned and said, "Is the celestial man going to assassinate Meng Ge?"

Guo Jing suddenly raised his head, stared at the direction of Meng Ge's banner outside the city, and called a deputy general, saying: "Tell down, all the cavalry in the city are ready, once the Mongolian army is in chaos......"