But the little Mongolian prince did not have the courage to accuse the nine-handed Kunlun monk of gathering the sky, firstly, he was really afraid of this old monk, his eyes were always dark, his eyes were always aggressive, and his voice was loud, and more importantly, this person was ruthless and strong in martial arts, and secondly, he had no kung fu in his hands that was higher than the martial arts of the nine-handed Kunlun monk and the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The psychology of this aggressive Mongolian little prince who was wearing a purple robe and was not willing to take off until he came back from the battlefield is very clear, don't look at him as just a martial arts outsider, but he has also seen so many fights, especially on the battlefield today, the kung fu of the god leg flying man is not low, but he was killed all at once.

And this nine-handed Kunlun monk gathers the sky, the old monk, although he was defeated, but he was also defeated when the enemy suddenly killed a Cheng Biting Jin, and it was still when the number of people had the upper hand, they retreated passively.

Because while the soldiers of the Han army were restrained by the soldiers of the Mongol army, both sides had no mobile troops and reinforcements at the same time, and then to help one of the two, in the end, it could be said that the other party had more than 2,000 people, and eleven people, including the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk, ran away!

Although Su Zedong, Jiang Shijie and the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu of Nanzun did not agree with this point of view of this high-spirited and empty-eyed Mongolian prince, from the perspective of the scene, as long as the audience does not understand the truth, they will think so, and the Mongolian prince and the generals of the Mongolian army are so far away, so naturally they don't know how powerful the other party is with the "Cheng Biting Jin", and can overcome the enemy!

Moreover, even if the little Mongolian prince and the generals of the Mongolian army could really understand the battle situation, and affirmed in their hearts how powerful the suddenly arrived Nanzun old swordsman Wu Tianlong Old Mr. Liu was, and even convinced from the bottom of their hearts, they didn't dare to think about it further, let alone say it.

Before the battle, we must not mess with our own positions, and before the war, we must make every effort to block all news that is harmful to the morale of the army, even if there is negative news or intelligence widely circulated among the ordinary soldiers of the army, they must not say anything discouraged as commanders and leaders!

Originally, the little Mongolian prince who had lost the battle and was deflated, the generals of the Mongolian army, and the old monk Jukong and his apprentices who had conquered the sky with nine hands were depressed enough, but when they returned to the headquarters of the Mongolian troops in the rear, before they could decide who would report the news of the first round of defeat to Prime Minister Totok, the battle situation of all parties in Gaoyou City swarmed like snowflakes.

As soon as the news of this front line came, without waiting for the little Mongolian prince or the generals of the Mongolian army to ask anyone, the results spread in the mouths of the soldiers of the Mongolian army

"Oh, what kind of talented people invited by the little Mongolian prince or the chivalrous people of the Central Plains, all of them are rice buckets! As soon as he had a face-to-face with someone else, he was split in half, not to mention how miserable his death was! ”

The person who said this was just an unknown junior in the Mongolian army, and relatively speaking, the distance between the two sides was relatively far, so when the little Mongolian prince and the soldiers of the Mongolian army who happened to hear this voice on the side heard these words, they all took a posture of turning a blind eye to face it.

Because what the soldiers of these Mongol troops said was the truth, even if it was not good for their ears, they would have to pay a certain price for their own decision-making mistakes and the failure of their actions.

But these remarks about the battle situation at the south gate of Gaoyou City today, the soldiers of the Mongolian army led by the little Mongolian prince and the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong, as well as the scattered people who came with him, there is no good disciple and grandson on the body, and they can still bear it, but they can't accept the next words no matter what.

"Hmph, what is it to be split in half, you don't know!" The soldiers of the Mongolian troops, who were talking in private but had loud voices, deliberately lowered their voices when they said this, and said: "How tragic the battle situation at the north gate of Gaoyou City is today, and the enemy army has another person named Zheng Defeng, and he doesn't know where he came out. I don't know how many people died, but I heard that few of them came back alive. ”

"Tut-tut, this is really miserable! So what is the origin of Zheng Defeng, why is he so powerful! ”

"Well, I heard that he is an apprentice of a master outside the world, and he is free to learn martial arts! Hey, they are all people who practice martial arts, why are all the rice buckets we invited, and those invited by others can win the battle, this is incomprehensible! ”

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If it weren't for the distance and the darkness, there was no way to determine where the person who spoke was, and now it was indeed his own defeat and shame, otherwise the temper of the old monk who gathered the sky with nine hands to seize the sky, and there was no need for the irritable Mongolian little prince to get angry, and those people's heads would have to move, but now it would only be said by others.

On this day, except for the west gate of Gaoyou City, which was in disrepair and the resistance of the personnel was relatively light, the soldiers of the Mongolian army advanced for nearly 20 miles, and three of the four gates of Gaoyou City, including the north gate and the south gate of Gaoyou City, did not allow the soldiers of the Mongolian army to get any benefits.

Especially the south gate of Gaoyou City, even all the soldiers of the Mongolian army, including the prime minister of Totozuo, that is, the marshal of this huge Mongolian army, think that this is a low-hanging fruit, but in fact it is a much more terrifying area than a hot potato, and for the soldiers of the Mongolian army, the south gate can be regarded as hell.

"Hmph, the mouths of these soldiers are just not clean, if they have the ability, why don't they go on themselves!" The nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong is a person who has seen the scene, and he will not worry too much about a group of small minions, but his disciples and grandchildren are different, "Eat people's food, don't talk to people, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pull their skin off!" ”

"Wait! There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk with his hands together, closed his eyes quietly, and said, "Disciple, you have now ended up with their lives, will it have any impact on the battle situation for us?" Or will it increase my prestige in the barracks? ”