After the defeat of Yangguan, the people of the Great Song Dynasty Temple were panicked, for fear that the Husai Iron Horse would cross Yangguan and step on Wuyi.

King Song sent the generals Han Ze and Han Tao brothers to Yangguan to defend it. Defending Yangguan is Sima Shihui's proposition.

The beginning of spring has passed, and the snow and ice in Houthis have begun to melt. The Houthis are backward and regarded by the Central Plains countries as a blood-drinker who lives as nomadic herders. 200,000 iron horsemen, even people and horses, lack of food and clothing, it is not easy to survive the winter.

Having seen the wealth of the Central Plains, Wei Xiu desperately wanted to cross the Yangguan and step on the Central Plains, but the Yangguan was dangerous, and 200,000 iron horsemen could level the western border of Dali, but they were frustrated in Yangguan and could not move an inch.

The Han clan is an evolution of the Song clan, and there are many famous generals, Han Ze and Han Tao brothers just became Yangguan, and they ridiculed Wei Shang.

Han Ze and Wei Shang have always been at odds, and the Great Song Dynasty knows it. One is the first of the hundred generals of the Great Song Dynasty, and the other is the second, and no one knows what the Song King has planned.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, Han Ze and Wei Shang will go straight to the martial arts field as soon as they see each other, and they are bound to be separated.

Generally, the swords are all wooden swords, so as not to hurt the harmony. Wei Shang and Han Ze, there was already a gap, and they tacitly pulled out the saber at their waists, and they had the potential to die endlessly.

Both of them are good hands in the Great Song Dynasty, and the generals among the generals have long been out of the level of fighting with strength, and they both win with skills.

"Wei Shang, if you defeat me, the Yangguan war will respect you, I am afraid that you will be old and weaken the name of the first in the Great Song Dynasty." Han Ze moved his body, and between his words, it was difficult to hide his arrogance.

"If you defeat me, the military power will be handed over, and Wei Shang will be sent by you." Wei Shang was named the first of the hundred generals of the Great Song Dynasty, so he naturally had his confidence, how could he be willing to be Han Zema's pawn?

When the enemy met, they were very red-eyed, and the two stopped talking and fought together.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one army cannot tolerate two generals. Previously, Yangguan Wei was still the main general, and Tian Tian was the deputy, and the two had a lifelong friendship and were naturally harmonious.

Now that Han Ze has come to Yangguan, King Song did not accept who was the main general, so he naturally let the two of them control each other.

King Song's thoughts, that's all. Wei Xiu took the throne of King Houthis, and he had already woken up the princes of the world, and the generals had heavy troops, if they didn't do more to restrain them, they were afraid that there would be the next Wei Xiu.

Han Ze and Wei Shang both have the power of a hundred jun, regardless of superiority; On swordsmanship, between the two and the middle; Than the leg work, five or five open.

No one could help anyone, and they couldn't talk about it, so the two parted unhappily.

For three days in a row, two days at noon, there was a fight in the martial arts field, and before the high and low were distinguished, the military and government were temporarily idle.

Yangguan hangs the battle card high, although the Houthis is said to be the Great Li feudal country, but it has always been unrestricted, does not know Li Li, and calls the battle every day.

Han Ze was upset and proposed: "Why don't you and I go out of the customs alone, with a stick of incense as the time limit, whoever kills more will be the main general, how about it?"

Han Ze provoked the law, Wei Shang naturally ignored it, King Song had an order, and he went against the order, Tian Tian was a lesson from the past.

"Aren't you scared? Wei Shang, others recognize you as the first in the Song Dynasty, but I don't recognize you. Han Ze raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Thanks to the love of the King of Song," Wei Shang arched his hand, and said with a straight face, "I am naturally not the first in the Great Song Dynasty, and the martial saint is bitter, and he is above Shang." ”

For half a month, the Houthis called for battle day and night, disturbing Yangguan's sleep and food, which was really annoying.

Half a month later, the Houthis stopped calling for battle, and all the 200,000 horsemen of the Houthis disappeared overnight.

When things happen, there must be demons!

Wei Shang and Han Ze reacted at the same time, no longer fighting among themselves, rectifying the soldiers and horses on the one hand, and sending scouts to inspect on the other.

The lower guard general Meng Yi sent people for help, and the Houthi iron cavalry bypassed the Yangguan Pass, took the road from the border of Bangladesh, and rushed to Xiadian.

Fifty miles away from Yangguan, the troops are insufficient, and it will be difficult to resist.

So the two of them combined, and Han Ze led 100,000 troops to help, but Wei Shang was stationed in Yangguan.

When Han Ze arrived at Xiadian, Xiaqi was safe and sound, and he didn't see the Huthi Iron Cavalry, nor did he see the general Meng Yi.

"Where is Meng Yi? Why lie about the military? Outside the city with an army of 100,000 troops, Han Ze led a hundred people into the city and asked sharply.

"General Han, what are you looking for me?" The lower defender Meng Yi high-fived, the city gate was closed, and the lower defenders were eyeing Han Ze with a hundred people.

"Meng Yi, are you going to commit treason?" Han Ze drew his sword and asked.

"Meng Yi can't afford the crime of treason," Meng Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "General Tian has fought for the country for seventeen years, but he can't die well, Meng Yi is afraid." ”

"Tian Tian violated the military order and almost made a big mistake, the king of Song took pity on him and gave him a thick burial, how could he not die well." Han Ze retorted.

"My generation has been fighting horses all my life, don't you just want to be glorious and rich, the King of Song is really chilling," Meng Yi changed his words and asked, "King Husai is wise and powerful, and has the posture of a king in the world, why don't Brother Han join me in sincerity, glory and wealth, and the beauty of Caiyi is endless, how about it?" ”

Han Ze was furious and scolded: "Han someone is not in the same stream as thieves."

"That's a shame, General Han." Meng Yi said regretfully.

At the same time, outside Yangguan, Wei Xiu led an army of 200,000 to attack Guanxia.

Wei Shang was shocked, didn't the next guard Meng Yi say that the Houthis sneak attacked, and these 200,000 iron horsemen fell from the sky?

Diverting the tiger from the mountain, Wei Xiu actually cheated! But is there a change? Han Ze led the army forward, and nothing would happen.

For a moment, Wei Shang's brain was a mess.

I don't have time to think about it, now that the 200,000 soldiers of the Houthis are coming to the city, the total number of soldiers and horses in Yangguan is less than 50,000, and half of them are wounded soldiers, how to resist.

Wei Xiu ordered the siege of the city, the ladders and crashes all stepped forward, and the 200,000 iron cavalry overwhelmed the Song army.

The Houthi soldiers were not afraid of death, and the car crashed into the city gate, as if it were crashing into Wei Shang's heart.

"General, you've run out of arrows."

"General, the southern wall is broken."

"General, the gates of the city have been broken."

Bad news followed, and Wei Xiu's heart was like ashes. Yangguan seems to stand majestically between the Song and the Houthis, but it has long been dilapidated, how can it withstand the trampling of the Houthi army.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death." Wei Shang drew his sword, gave the final order, and fought into the Houthi army.

There are Wei Shang who took the lead, and the originally low morale was high, and there was war inside and outside the gates. 50,000 against 200,000, inside and outside the pass, all of them were Houthi iron cavalry and scimitars, and the Song army became less and less the more they fought. The soldiers fell, the wounded went into battle; The wounded fell, and they went into battle; The servitude fell, and the men went into battle.

From the noon battle to sunset, 50,000 Song troops buried their corpses in Yangguan.

"Give a good burial." Wei Xiu ordered.

Song general Wei Shang, killed more than 1,000 enemies, and finally was stabbed dozens of times, and died without a whole corpse but without a blind eye.

The Great Song Dynasty killed Wei Shang, who ranked first.

Yang Guan is broken.

Xia Meng Yi treasoned, Han Ze was captured, Han Ze occupied Xia from his brother Han Tao's army, and Meng Yi fled to Hous.

The bad news was transmitted back to Wuyi one after another, Song Xiao was furious, and he shot the case, ordering Han Tao to chase and kill Meng Yi, and ordering a total of 12 generals such as Long Li, Gao Se, and Muse to recover Yangguan with 100,000 soldiers and horses.

In the middle of the month, the hundred generals Li Weishang and Tian Tian died, Han Ze was captured, Meng Yi committed treason, and the Great Song Dynasty was shrouded in a layer of haze, which made people breathless.

Twelve generals such as Long Li, Gao Se, and Muse led 100,000 troops, plus reinforcements, a total of 80,000, and rushed to Yangguan.

After Hu Saiweixiu occupied Yangguan, he did not advance eastward, but quietly waited for the arrival of the Song army.

Shi Hui said: If the army does not enter the land of the enemy, the general will not be brave.

Wei Xiu is not a reckless martial artist, he has practiced the art of war since he was a child, step by step, otherwise how would the Houthi iron cavalry level the surrounding countries?

Song Xiao rushed to Luoyi, not to see Zou Gu, but to see Shi Hui, the sage of the military family.

"Why did the king look alarmed?" Schwiseli asked slowly.

"The sun has been lost." Shi Hui is not in a hurry, Song Xiao is in a hurry, concise and to the point, and sorts out the war.

"Wei Xiu really thinks he is invincible in the world?" Shi Hui smiled shamefully, "The king is a fallacious saint, and he can kill Wei Xiu." ”

Song Xiao lamented: "The false saint has died, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deter the princes, so I will hide it."

Shi Hui's smile froze, so that's it.

Luoyi will ally Wei Xiu to deter the princes, Miao is bitter, Shi Hui thinks that Song Xiao wants to be a muse.

Meng and Jiao attacked Jianling Pass, Miao bitter did not come out, Song Xiao and Chu formed an alliance, Meng and Jiao surrendered, Shi Hui thought that Song Xiao was killing chickens with a knife.

The martial saint of Chu came to Luoyi by mistake to find Miao Ku to play the sword, but Miao Ku still didn't come out, and Shi Hui finally had some doubts.

What he suspected was that Miao Ku was old, and if he didn't make a move if he didn't have to, he never thought that Miao Ku was dead.

Fu Bai does not come out, and Miao suffers the second in the world! Who can kill Miaoku? If you say that you will die of old age, how can you die of old age if you can't get enough of your nails?

"Fubai, it was Fubai who did it." Song Xiao solved Shi Hui's doubts.

"Fushiro was born?" Shi Hui was shocked, compared to Miao Ku's death, Fu Bai's birth surprised him even more. This amazing swordsman has only been born for a year, and it has been eleven years since he was born, and the martial saints in the world only dare to compete for the second place in the world. Fu Bai does not come out, and Yu Wei still exists.

The four seas and eight desolations are all over the eternal night, and the hidden dragon is white in the world.

There is no time to dwell on the birth of Fu Bai, and the top priority is how to resist the Houthi iron cavalry. The Houthi Iron Cavalry is one of the best heroes in the world, and there is a martial saint and a guard in command, how to resist? How to resist!

Shi Hui was helpless, Song Xiao was full of bitterness, and after seeing Zou Gu, the sacrificial wine of the Xuegong, he returned to Wuyi in defeat.

Long Li, Gao Se, and Muse marched to a distance of twenty miles from Yangguan, set up camp, and excluded scouts to investigate the situation of the Houthi army in Yangguan.

Among the three, Long Li ranked eleventh among the hundred generals of the Great Song Dynasty, and the thirtieth of Gao Se, and the muse was born not long ago, and was not among the hundred generals.

The Song army had a total of 180,000 and the Houthi cavalry 170,000, and the victory or defeat was fifty-five, but there were changes.

The biggest change is the Houthi Wang Weixiu. Martial saint is not only a cut higher than martial arts, but Wei Shang, who is the first among the hundred generals, and Tian Tian, who is the third, are not defeated by Wei Xiu, among the twelve generals, the highest is only the eleventh, and the most inferior muse is not even among the hundred generals. Although the muse of the battle in the north showed his skills, the three northern countries are all small countries, and the Houthis are different.

The 12th Great Song Dynasty will take Long Li as the main general to discuss the military situation. The generals led by Gosse believed that the Huthi cavalry was exhausted after a great battle, while the Song army was ready to work and was sure to win.

The rest of the heavy generals, led by Long Li, thought that Husé was fierce, and Wei Xiu was a martial saint and could not be defeated.

The king of Song has an order to recover Yangguan, but as for how to recover it, there is no follow-up.

"What does the Muse think?" Long Li asked.

The muse was dressed in armor and wore a long sword at his waist, and he did not say a word.

"Aren't you scared? That's right, Luoyi will be in the league, and Wei Xiu is famous. Gose's implication is self-evident.

"Tian and Wei Er will wrap the body of the horse leather, and I will wait in the rear and hesitate, is it a man's style?"

Someone outside the camp came to report, saying that it was the Houthis calling for battle. The generals will no longer take advantage of their tongues, but come to the front of the battle.

The person who called the battle was Meng Yi, the next guard, and all the generals were furious, and they all asked Long Li for orders to behead the thief.

Long Li was thoughtful and silent, although Meng Yi was a traitor, but the Great Song Bai ranked him eighteenth, and he was also a fierce general. Except for him who can defeat Meng Yi, the rest of the twelve generals of the Song army are a few points lower.

Seeing that the battle failed, Gao Se made a long shot and slapped the horse, and it was too late for Long Li to stop it.

"The thief took his life." Gao Se let out a long roar, and Chang Ge walked towards Meng Yi.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, Gao Se was anxious to win, abandoned Changge, turned over and dismounted, drew his sword and chased Meng Yi away.

Meng Yi has now surrendered to the Hous, making a scimitar, suppressed by Changge, and unable to use one move. Seeing Gao Se draw his sword, he just couldn't ask for it, and he also dismounted, and when he saw the sword light and sword shadow, Gao Se fell behind.

Meng Yi slashed with a knife and stripped off the two taels of meat on Gao Se's calf, Gao Se was injured and his standing was unstable, Meng Yi took the opportunity to pick Gao Se's tesuji, threw it on the horse, and returned with a big victory.

The first battle, defeated.

The remaining eleven generals are not a taste in their hearts.

"The thief is gone." Another general got on his horse and chased away, and it was Gao Se's wife and brother Chang Peng.

Meng Yi sneered, left Gao Se at will, and rode his horse towards Chang Peng.

Chang Peng is not a hundred generals, the two pass by, and Chang Peng falls off the horse.

The twelfth will be gone.

Long Li stopped the generals who were about to move, and he was about to capture Meng Yi in person, and the muse said: "You are the main general, you can't wait for the stream, just go at the end."

The muse got on the horse, and Meng Yice stepped forward immediately and said sarcastically: "It turned out to be the heir of the famous Sword Tomb, wouldn't I Meng Yi have to fold here."

The muse ignored him, and the cold light of Qingfeng in his hand was cold, and he staggered with Meng Yi. Meng Yi slashed out the scimitar in his hand, containing the Hussei knife technique, thinking that his rebellion was a long-planned thing. The muse handed out a sword, a sparse sword.

The two staggered, the muse took the sword, and it seemed that he had never taken out the sword at all, and the sword light was cold and cold, without a trace of blood.

The muse turned around, and Meng Yi also turned around, blood gurgling from his mouth, pointing at the muse speechless.

The muse is the descendant of the Sword Tomb, and the people of the Sword Tomb forge the sword and also make the sword.

Jianling Miao Ku is a kendo saint, and his sword, which has the same name as him, is only a bitter.

Bitter, the world's famous sword.

The muse shuriken, named Qingfeng, was a reward from the King of Song.

"This sword is returned for Brother Tian." The muse paused word by word, and after reading the last word, Meng Yi fell off the horse.

The Houthi iron cavalry was shocked, and the ten people of the Song Kingdom were surprised. The heirs of Jianling, there is no vanity under the fame.

The Song army was full of momentum, chasing and killing the Houthi cavalry all the way, and the Houthi cavalry fled all the way back to Yangguan, and the two armies faced each other.

The two armies faced each other, but now Yangguan is a Houthi.

"Whoever slew my brother Meng Yi will come out and die." In the Houthi army, a big man came out, holding a pair of heavy hammers, and came out to call for battle.

"Husé Shangwu, respected by Wei Xiu, has eighteen warriors under his command, this person is called Wu Ke, eighteen warriors rank thirteen, and he has the power of a thousand jun." Long Li explained the identity of the general, and also had the meaning of asking the muse.

The muse understood, rode forward, walked twenty paces from the Uke, and rode away.

The Uke was also a belligerent man, wielding a pair of hammers to meet him. This pair of heavy hammers, named Zimu Hammer, 58 catties of sub-hammers, 56 catties of mother hammers, a total of 114 catties. The hammer fell, and the muse turned away and smashed on the horse, and the horse fell to the ground and roared under the muse's crotch, unable to stand up. After a failed blow, Wu Ke leaped up from his warhorse, holding aloft his son and mother warhammer, like a god of war.

The muse took advantage of the momentum to roll away, and picked up a long binge, which was able to withstand the blow of the Uke. Changge broke into two, and the muse, dragging a hammer in each hand, fell to one knee and sank more than three inches into the ground.

Wu Ke has a thousand powers, and he has never dared to take his full blow with his bare hands.

Will the Muse not only take his full blow? At the age of eighteen, he went to the country of Zong, and was defeated in the first battle at the hands of Jiang Hou; In the second battle, he played a sword game with Hussein Weixiu in Luoyi and was seriously wounded.

After that, although he won a great victory in the north, he did not have a resounding opponent.

The first saint called him a tiger, he lost both battles, is the son ugly?

The people of the world did not know that Miao Ku died at the hands of Fu Bai, and Muse defeated Tian Tian, the third of the hundred generals of the Great Song Dynasty, with a sword.

The muse received a full blow from Wu Ke with his bare hands, and with a deep shout, he turned against the guest and snatched the mother hammer. Wu Ke only had a hammer in his hand, weighing fifty-six pounds; The muse had a mother hammer in his hand, and it weighed fifty-eight pounds.

Wu Ke was furious, how could he have suffered such a grievance? With only one hammer in his hand, he still makes the tiger angry. The muse used a hammer against a hammer, and compared with the brute force of the vultures, every time the heavy hammer of the son and mother smashed, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was terrifying.

"The muse is short for himself, but long for the enemy." Long Li shook his head, feeling that sooner or later the muse would fall into the wind. This Wuke has no skills, but he can stand out from the 200,000 iron horsemen of the Houthis by relying on a thousand brute force.

The two of them are like civilized savages, without a single move, relying only on brute force.

The mother hammer, the mother hammer is fifty-eight pounds, the child hammer is fifty-six pounds, it is not easy for ordinary people to pick up one hand, and it is not ordinary people to wield like this.

Who is the Ukles? He was an orphan since he was a child, he was able to fight tigers and leopards at the age of twelve, joined the army at the age of thirteen, and successively followed Wei Ling and Wei Xiu for ten years to conquer, and made great achievements, known as the first Huthi warrior, and Wei Xiu was named the thirteenth of the eighteen warriors.

Wu Ke didn't believe that there were still people in the world who had more strength than himself, so he held the hammer in both hands, and used a lot of strength for each blow.

The muse is not degraded, the muse is the one who wields the sword.

Wu Ke foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, not out of breath, but because of lack of strength.

Naturally, the muse showed no mercy, and the mother hammer in his hand fell heavily, smashing Ukko's chest into flesh.

Houthi first wrestler, died.

The Houthi cavalry was in an uproar, and the Song army was in an uproar.

The descendant of Jianling, the son of the false saint, is not a mediocre person after all.

The muse did not stay long, took Qingfeng, and rode back in the eyes of the Houthi Seventeen Iron Horsemen with half hatred and half awe, and in the awe of the 180,000 army of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zichou said, this son, Meihu also, the saint has no lies.

The descendant of Jianling, the son of the world's second martial saint Miao Ku, has no vain under his fame.