Gou Ye smoked a cigarette and said, "It's just like that, I admit it, but why do you blow my rice five buckets of rice?

"Haha, don't worry, I'm still a hammer doctor...... Make up the identity, it's more conducive to winning trust in this way. After all, people in this era believe this, how much you eat is naturally powerful, and your reputation was not obvious in the past because you couldn't eat enough. Jiang Long said.

Mo Qian also smiled: "It's almost, it's time for me to die, as soon as I die, Jiang Long, you can also die." When the time comes, there will be no three gods and generals, and those who still insist on resisting the Yuan will not be opportunists, they will rebel if they want to, anyway, there is no year that the national Zuo of the Great Yuan for decades will not rebel. ”

"Don't worry, Master Gou, I'm here to accompany you!"

Gou Ye asked, "How are you going to die?"

Mo Qian said: "I was killed by the Mongolian army, when Jiangcheng went to court, let the hundred officials recruit me back to Diaoyu City, and the rest is ......."

The next day, in a small city in Shuzhong, a blacksmith reported to the officials of the Yuan Dynasty, saying that he was a Jinyi guard, and knew that tomorrow outside the west mountain of Diaoyu City, the Song military god General Mo Qian would secretly return to the city from there.

The officials of the Yuan Dynasty were shocked and hurriedly informed Ah Shu, who was stationed outside Diaoyu City, about the incident.

Ah Shu recruited this traitor, asked about Mo Qiao's whereabouts, gave him a petty official, and rewarded him with a thousand gold.

As the commander of the Mongolian army, Ah Shu felt that Mo was in great trouble, so he sent a cavalry to secretly rush to the secret passage.

Sure enough, Mo Qian was really there, because he saw the army, he didn't dare to expose his secret way, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Ah Shu was overjoyed and found that he did not have a horse, and was even more determined to take this opportunity to kill Mo Qiao.

He ordered the army not to rush forward, but only shot arrows from a distance, so that Mo Qian could not grab a horse, and he was never able to get rid of the Mongol army.

Mo was poor and fought and left, ran out of arrows, and came to the Diaoyu City.

Ah Shu also took advantage of this time to transfer all the soldiers and horses and directly attack the city!

His attack forced Diaoyu City not to dare to open the door.

"Mo Poor, why are you here!" Jiang Long led the army to defend the city at the head of the city, and was 'surprised' to see Mo Poor.

Mo Qian shouted: "There is a traitor who leaks my whereabouts, you don't have to worry about me, defend the city." ”

Then he was alone and besieged under the city.

Ah Shu attaches great importance to him, and has long studied this kind of 10,000-strong enemy, and directly transferred hundreds of fine iron chariots to surround Mo Qian.

These chariots are very heavy, and they are made of fine iron, and they are completely tortoise shells, and even if they have great bravery, there is no way to do it.

"Awesome...... I don't use traits, I'm really going to die!Fortunately, this is my 'last fight'. Mo Qian exclaimed.

He didn't expect Ah Shu to think of this method, thanks to this is the last battle, otherwise he will really be trapped to death under the equal combat of weapons.

So Mo Qian took advantage of the fact that he had not yet been surrounded and died, rushed left and right, and finally found a valley.

The terrain outside Diaoyu City is extremely complex, with many cliffs, and the inside of this valley is very small, and the mouth can only accommodate two people to enter and exit.

He burrowed into the valley and stood there single-handedly, so that he only had to deal with the enemy in front of him.

Under the Diaoyu City, the Mongolian army frantically attacked the city, and at the same time, thousands of people took turns to shoot at the valley, and even shelled.

Mo Qian defended with a single gun, with the help of the terrain of the valley, to avoid artillery bombardment, and relied on his martial arts to block the rain of arrows.

But beyond the valley was a network of hundreds of chariots, making it impossible to escape.

"It's death...... Okay! Capture him alive! It doesn't matter if the city can't be captured, we must not let this person escape today! Capture the enemy generals alive and seal the marquis of ten thousand households!" Ah Shu admires his bravery and wants to live.

So the Mongolian army ordered the army to press on and storm the valley.

Mo Qian held the narrow valley and fought bloodily for a day and a night.

He didn't close his eyes for more than 20 hours, and the Meng army couldn't take him, and Ah Shu was shocked and angry.

"Marshal, he is trapped and killed under Diaoyu City, it is already a certain death, there is no need to waste the lives of the soldiers. Someone admonished.

"Yes, he will be killed if he is boiled!

Ah Shu had no choice but to order the grain to be set on fire and force him out.

At the same time, he sent someone to shout: "Mo Qiao, I respect you for your bravery, it is better to submit to the Great Yuan, I will ask the Great Khan to make you king!

The Yuan Dynasty can be crowned king with a different surname, anyway, the land is large, there are many rotten land, and many heroes have real land.

Seeing this, Mo Qian was overjoyed: Good guy, you finally stopped fighting! If you consume it like this, I may really be consumed to death.

Now that the Mongolian army is not close to here, he can finally sneak out and withdraw in the valley.

So he shouted: "I would rather be a soldier of the Great Song Dynasty than the king of barbarians." ”

Ah Shu was furious, causing the fire to increase.

Mo Qian hid in the valley, and the smoke was blown in.

The fire burned for another half a day before the Mongolian army extinguished the fire and sent people in, and sure enough, they found Mo Qian's body.

So far, a generation of gods and generals have been smoked alive and died under the Diaoyu City.

When the Mongol army got his body, there was not a single wound on his body.

Ah Shu was shocked, asked left and right, and learned that no one on the battlefield could hurt him, and it was not a mistake that he was a hundred steps away, and no one in the world could shoot against him. In a short handover, a spear is like a dragon, and no one can get close to it.

It was because he had been in a hundred battles but had never been injured, and even when he was forced to die in the valley under Diaoyu City, he stood at the mouth of the valley, and no one could kill him and hurt him, and in the end he was only suffocated to death by smoke.

"There are such people under the command of Lord Song......" Ah Shu said stupidly.

Everyone hurriedly boasted: "Even if he is such a god general, the Song Lord does not make him a handsome, sits in the city, and acts against the patrol and arrest of spies, so that he is in danger alone, which shows that the Song Lord is mediocre." The marshal is wise and martial, and he killed it under the Diaoyu City, which shows that the destiny of heaven is in my Dayuan, and the popularity of the Song Dynasty has been exhausted. ”

"The marshal should let people divide his corpse and send his head into Diaoyu City, which will demoralize the people in the city, and the people in Diaoyu City will inevitably be panicked, and they will be able to break it in a few days. ”

Ah Shu shook his head and said, "Thick burial." ”

He was shocked by his bravery and did not dare to hurt his corpse to vent his anger. He even asked the great lama to recite sutras for him to comfort his soul, and wrapped his body in a coffin embroidered with scriptures and buried in Shushan.

Then he knew that Diaoyu City was too difficult to fight, and it was enough to kill a god general, so he waited for the opportunity, so he camped and rested, and no longer attacked the city.

The news reached the city, although it had been expected, but the god will fall again, and the people who originally thought that the Great Song Dynasty would definitely be able to restore the country were suddenly frustrated, realizing that they did not have heavenly help, the so-called heavenly help, but people did something ordinary people would not believe, but after all, it was not a god.

Mo was poor and died, and Emperor Hongguang was very sad, and posthumously named him the Duke of the Kingdom, nicknamed 'Qiongwu'.

Jiang Long, who had been crowned the deputy envoy of the privy council and the commander of the former secretary of the palace, was very sad when he heard the news, and he was ashamed that he did not protect the Diaoyu City and did not go out of the city to save him.

"Mo Qian and I have lived and died together for dozens of battles, and now he is dead under the city, and I am in the city, I can't save him......" Jiang Long cried, vomiting blood and fainting.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly sent him back to the mansion to rest.

Soon after, it was reported that Jiang Long was so worried that he became ill, and he couldn't afford to get sick, and his health was getting worse day by day.

Several famous doctors in the city could not be cured, and found that he had too many secret injuries, and at this moment, under the sadness and worry, he instantly dragged down his body, and within a few days, he died many times.

Emperor Hongguang was in a hurry, took hundreds of officials to see him, and said: God gave the three generals Yu Zhen, only then did he have to protect Sheji, and now the three gods have gone to the second, if the general loses again, who can help me recover the mountains and rivers.

Jiang Long said: "Since ancient times, there has been no one who has achieved great things by relying on the bravery of a general, Your Majesty wants to restore the country, Zhang Shijie can help, hundreds of officials can help, and everyone in the city can help." If you want to recover the mountains and rivers, only countless people in the world are willing to help you to achieve great things, not me. ”

"The minister's Lantau cloth clothes, his life's ambition is to heal the sick and save people, and pass on the name of the doctor, but he didn't expect Shenzhou Lu to sink, so he had to join the army, His Majesty does not take the minister as a lowly, worship as a general, the minister is grateful, and he wants to save the world for His Majesty......"

"And then...... What I have not done now...... Why don't you die first......"

Emperor Hongguang said with tears in his eyes: "The general is my heart, how can the sky bear to take it, the famous doctors in the city are all here, and they will be able to heal the general." ”

Jiang Long said: "The minister can also heal, every time there is pain since childhood, he will suppress it with medicinal power, and now his life has been vented, and the secret injury bursts out, and the minister knows that the medicine stone is useless...... The medical skills of the minister's life have already been compiled into a book, and I hope that His Majesty will pass it on to the world and fulfill the ambition of the minister's life. ”

In other words, Jiang Long handed down thirteen volumes of medical books, illustrated and illustrated, mostly for the knife and needle closing technique, called surgery, the imperial doctor was shocked by the heavens, and bluntly said that this is a strange book of the founding of the sect.

Emperor Hongguang cried: "The general's medical skills are so skillful, why is he so sick?"

Jiang Long said: "Doctors can't heal themselves, and they ......."

After that, Jiang Long fell seriously ill and fainted and died that night.

Emperor Hongguang was heartbroken, and ordered the doctor to study this book, open the surgical road, and establish a military doctor in the three armies.

He also buried Jiang Long, posthumously named Jiang Long as the prince of the country, and was nicknamed 'Yiwu'.

The imperial court lost three major humerus in two months, and the civil and military forces in Diaoyu City were no longer able to arrange a strategy to recover Shuzhong.

All of a sudden, the ambitions that arose because of the existence of the gods were extinguished by the fall of the gods like meteors.

The only way to do this is to hold on to the city and divide one side to wait for the changes in the world.

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