In the north of Xiangyang City, the exhausted defenders of Xiangyang killed thousands of Mongol soldiers in just over an hour, but the situation in front of them was not only not alleviated, but only more urgent.

Endless Mongol soldiers climbed ladders up the city walls, and in several places they were already close to the white-knuckle battle.

Even, there was a place where the defensive strength was slightly weak, and it was not immediately pressed down after being attacked on the city, and many of the follow-up Mongol soldiers rushed up, and a stalemate situation was formed. Everyone saw this breakthrough in their eyes and wanted to rescue, but they couldn't help it, so they could only watch as the Mongolian soldiers on that gap were getting more and more up, and they were about to seize the gate and open the city.

The city is broken, just around the corner!

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

At the critical juncture, suddenly there was a sound that everyone had never heard before, like fried beans, which seemed so clear and shocking on the battlefield where thousands of people shouted to kill. It's like the whisper of death, chanting a life-seeking spell and descending to the world!

For a while, no one noticed the strange thing in Yang Guo's hand, and the first thing everyone saw was the effect.

The city wall that was the first to be breached was erected with three ladders, and hundreds of Mongol soldiers climbed along the ladders, wanting to expand the results of the battle and become an opportunity to break the city.

However, after this series of fried bean-like sounds, a terrifying cloud of blood suddenly exploded on the ladder.

In just one round of strafing, there were at least dozens of sturdy and strong Mongolian soldiers, covered in blood and falling down the ladder, seeing that their lives were in an instant.

Even the unknown terrifying hidden weapon hit the ladder, and the sturdy bamboo ladder broke directly in two from it, and fell with a clatter. It smashed on the head of the wailing wounded soldier on the ground, but it immediately knocked him unconscious. lest it be miserable to hum and chirp.

What is it?

In the fierce battle, there was a moment of silence for the first time.

It doesn't matter if it's an attacker or a defender. They all woke up like a dream and noticed that in the corner of the north of Xiangyang City, a young man with a bloody face was holding a thing that everyone had never seen before, and an iron cylinder in the black hole was facing the Mongolian army, and there was a vague momentum of being a man and a man.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

This time everyone saw clearly that the cylinder of the black hole that Yang Guo was holding suddenly spit out a string of tongues of fire, and at the same time. The crisp sound of fried beans that everyone is familiar with once again resounded on the battlefield.

Next, bright blood flowers burst from the city walls, mixed with the screams of the Mongols in horror and fear.

Two rounds of strafing, which had densely climbed the walls of the Mongols, were actually emptied, and even the Mongol soldiers who were still under the city did not dare to continue to go forward and replenish the vacant places one after another.

The so-called fierce is not afraid of death, after all, it is just a statement.

If death can give a chance to comrades-in-arms, it can be a stepping stone for the ultimate victory. Under Kublai Khan's harsh military orders, the soldiers also had to fight for their lives.

However, now the other party's mysterious and terrifying killing machine is only a few breaths of time. More than a hundred brave warriors fell, this terrifying harvester of human life, no matter which way it was pointed. There was a scream of terror on either side, and some people even jumped off the ladder to escape.

The unknown is always the most frightening. Even if the world's most powerful bow and crossbow are now at the head of the city, it may not be able to frighten Kublai Khan's elite army. However, the guy Yang Guo was holding in his hand. It has never appeared in this world at all, this kind of fear that stems from the unknown and from the terrible lethality just now, makes the invincible Mongolian army suddenly lose the sharp spirit that will never be returned if Xiangyang is not broken.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

Yang Guo pulled the trigger, but even he was a little stunned.

The people of my generation who practice martial arts have the strength of a lifetime, but they can reach a hundred enemies. I'm afraid that even a peerless master like Uncle Guo will die of exhaustion if he is caught in the killing array of thousands of people, right?

However, now, this not too heavy thing in his hand spit out a few strings of tongues of fire in a row, and the strong and powerful Mongolian soldiers on the other side have already been slaughtered by themselves!

How long has it been taking this? How many breaths of time?

Yang Guo felt that his hands trembled slightly, such a killing speed, even if the Mongols claimed to have 100,000 soldiers, it was enough for them to kill a few times?

What's more, pulling the trigger like this, just relying on this machine, which is called a "rapid-fire magic machine, piercing gold cracking stone bullets", to kill people is simply effortless, even if it is a day and a night, it can be completely supported.

Heavy machine guns, which dominated in the First World War, countless British and French troops fell under the guns of the Maxim heavy machine guns, and were called "murderous killers".

What's more, the heavy machine gun that Haoxue is providing now is more powerful than the backward Makqin in World War I, I don't know how many times more advanced it is!

"And then, there's more!"

Haoxue's side passed all kinds of long guns and short cannons to Yang Guo in batches, thanks to the fact that they were used once on the Black Wood Cliff, and everything had a detailed instruction manual to help the Song army guarding Xiangyang form combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

The batch of modern weapons that once made a big show in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and even killed the former sect director of the Sun and Moon God Sect, it didn't take long for most of them to be transferred to Xiangyang City.

"Everyone, copy the guys, kill the Tartars!"

Yang Guo shouted, and the guards of Xiangyang City, who woke up like a dream, hurriedly snatched all kinds of weapons and equipment from under his feet, and began to read the instructions for use.

"It's ...... Small rapid-fire magic machine, see blood and blossom bullets! ”

"It's ...... Thunder in the palm of your hand! ”

"It's ...... Seven Deadly Crossbows! ”

"It's ...... The Crypt Boom! ”

Countless modern equipment have been given new names by unknown masters on the Black Wood Cliff, and Haoxue said that he couldn't understand the chaos, but it made the Song soldiers in Xiangyang City look bloody and ready to go.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Da Da Da ...... Bang Bang Bang ...... Sudden ......

It didn't take long for the basic operation methods to be mastered by the defenders, and all kinds of weapons and equipment played their due power in their hands, and all kinds of guns, explosions, and the screams of the Mongols resounded throughout the city of Xiangyang.

This is the crushing of the Mongol cavalry of the era of cold weapons with modern thermal weapons, and the results are obvious.

If there was one word to describe this battle, it would be - massacre!

It's a completely one-sided slaughter-style battle.

The ladder was indiscriminately covered by a rain of bullets, and it became a joke entirely.

Later, the defenders of Xiangyang City even deliberately did not destroy the ladder, otherwise it would be difficult for those Mongols to run away, it was better for them to climb up, climb closer, and then fire together, the sound of guns accompanied by the screams of the other party is simply the most beautiful music in the world!

The Mongols are not fools either, such a completely deadly battle, what else is there to fight.

Obviously, the Song people did not know when they developed this terrible new weapon. This siege battle is already doomed to a fiasco.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

Finally, the Mongolian military tent sounded the horn of retreating. Kublai Khan received an urgent report and knew that there was nothing to be done at the front, so he could only retreat first and make a big plan.

As the horn sounded, the north of Xiangyang City suddenly burst into jubilation, and everyone's eyes shot at Yang Guo in one volley.

He is a well-deserved hero in today's defense of Xiangyang! (To be continued.) )

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