Yang Sheng saw that there was no one around, and he already had a decision in his heart, and seeing Chi Gu so low, where could he still believe his words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Chi Gu knew that Yang Sheng had already had the evil intention of not saving him, where could he still hold back, and raised his voice and said: "Please also ask the adult to save his life, if the adult does not save him today, he and I Chi Gu will be lucky enough to escape with my life, not to take your dog's life." ”

Yang Sheng sneered in his heart, but his face did not change: "Lord Chigu, what are these words?" Am I, Yang Sheng, like a person who can't be saved when he sees death? ”

"That's the best, then there's Lord Lao." Chigu said coldly, it is really a toast and does not eat and drink, do you really think that the Mongolian Empire is the Mongolian Empire of you Han dogs, and you are not afraid to tell you that the Mongolian Empire is the Mongol Empire of the Mongols.

"Lord Chigu, don't move yet, and go over on the horse." Yang Sheng raised his voice, and then lowered his head and swam towards Chigu, but the hand that was submerged in the water had already clenched a short knife.

Yang Sheng gradually approached, and the right hand holding the short knife trembled a little, Chi Gu was not a stupid person, and he also felt Yang Sheng's uneasiness, and raised the last strength and said sharply: "My lord." ”

At this time, Yang Sheng sneered: "Lord Chigu, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to target me?" ”

Chigu is a timid and fearful person: "Han dog, don't think that adults value you, don't you know that the Mongols have never regarded you Han people as people?" You Han people are just two-legged sheep raised by our Mongol Empire, the previous Xiongnu, Khitan, and Turkic were like this, and even the Jin Dynasty earlier, who regarded you Han people as people? ”

"Enough, enough." Yang Sheng suddenly shouted, kicked his feet hard, and came to Chigu's side, although Chigu's feet were injured, don't forget that his hands are still intact, seeing Yang Sheng turn his face and don't recognize anyone, he has already planned to give him a blow.

Seeing that Yang Sheng was really angered by his words, he let go of the wooden plank with both hands and quickly rushed towards Yang Sheng, where would Yang Sheng be angry that he would think that Chigu would react so quickly, and he would be hugged by Chigu to death.

The short knife in Yang Sheng's hand hurriedly stabbed at Chi Gu, but Chi Gu had already put life and death out of the way, and never let go after holding Yang Sheng, even when the short knife in Yang Sheng's hand stabbed into his body, he only snorted, even if he died, he would drag someone to accompany him.

Yang Sheng was in a hurry, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Chigu back and forth, but Chigu's temporary counterattack was easy to break free, and gradually Yang Sheng felt that the strength of his body was getting less and less, and the short knife that stabbed at Chigu no longer had the strength to pull it out.

Is that the end of it? Yang Sheng looked at the blood-stained Yangtze River in confusion, Chigu's hateful huge head, and there seemed to be a sneer in the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Sheng's body was light, and he actually floated up, and the fresh air kept pouring into his lungs that had already dried up like a hundred-year-old ginseng fruit, which had never been easier, making Yang Sheng so happy that he wanted to shout loudly.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency." At this time, Yang Sheng turned his eyes and saw his cronies and guards looking at Yang Sheng with an embarrassed expression, and when he saw Yang Sheng's eyes, he hurriedly said: "Lord Huahuaer is assaulting the ambush army of the Song army, we, we ......"

"No, we'll catch up." Yang Sheng didn't look at the guards anymore, and took the lead and swam towards the flag not far away. A huge "Yuan" character looks so noble and invincible in the already faintly lit sky, a man with crippled feet almost sends himself to hell, what about the Mongols with full feet? And what about the devil's legend of the Great Khan Möngke?

Yang Sheng didn't dare to imagine, he knew that he could never look back in this life.

"Pull it all in." Hua Hua'er ordered loudly, although it was attacked by the Song army, but the waters of Jinsha Beach were shallow, and many soldiers still survived, especially the Mongolian Han army, which was originally more familiar with the Yangtze River and had good water quality, and most of them survived.

Hua Hua'er roared angrily, like an erupting volcano, and the spear in her hand was tumbling like a dragon, and there was no enemy in front of her.

His wrath, the glory of a former Khan Möngke's guard, could not allow that glory to fall into this land of irony.

Hua Hua'er's side is mostly Mongolian Tatar soldiers for the rest of his life, and the guards around her are also thousands of selected warriors, and their combined lethality is very considerable, and they are about to break through the battle line composed of three thousand elites.

The remaining remnants of the Mongolian army, seeing that the main general was about to open the way, flocked to Huahua'er, and the three thousand elites lost their target and gradually besieged Huahua'er.

There was a loud "block", Hua Hua'er suddenly felt that the spear in her hand was being blocked, and her right hand holding the spear was numb.

"Kill." Hua Hua'er didn't have time to see her opponent clearly, and a burst of angry shouts accompanied by a white light slashed towards him.

Hua Hua'er hurriedly retreated quickly, the spear's right hand changed to his left hand, and swept towards the opponent, but the person who came reacted quickly, and also knew the advantage of the spear in his hand, and when he saw the spear stabbing over, he didn't dodge, but used his feet hard and pounced straight over.

Hua Hua'er frowned, she couldn't imagine that her opponent was so fearless of death, so she had to retreat again and again, but fortunately, the guards around her had caught up at this time and took the opponent's big knife.

At this time, Hua Hua'er saw the appearance of the person who came, about thirty years old, with a bronze face, a towering nose, and a pair of big Yang's eyes, which were bright and bright, and she could see black and white eyes even in a hazy sky.

Although the guard took the opponent's big knife, due to the opponent's great strength, he actually cut off the long knife in the guard's hand directly.

With a scream of "Ahh

"Han dog, take your life." Hua Hua'er shouted, at this time the right hand also regained its strength, the spear stabbed straight at the other party, he didn't pay attention just now, let the other party kill a surprise, if it is about strength, it is estimated that he is not under the other party, just a short hand, so that the other party took a lot of advantage.

"Just in time." I saw the other party's big knife move forward, and then pounced on Hua Hua'er with a fit, making Hua Hua'er angry.

Hua Hua'er stepped back again and again, threw the spear in her hand at the opponent, and then quickly took a sharp long knife from the guard and pounced on the opponent.

"Bell", the big knife and the long knife collided, and a few sparks were hit.

"Okay." Hua Hua'er shouted in a deep voice, if the other party was not an enemy, he was willing to ignore his Han identity. The Mongol Empire has always attached great importance to heroes, such as the general Liu Rong, when he was the vanguard of Meng Heng to attack Xinyang, he bravely attacked 12 people at night, crossed the trench and landed in the city, and attacked and captured it.

After Liu Rong surrendered to the Great Yuan, he was valued by the Great Khan many times and robbed him of half of his position, which made him angry.

"Again." The other party shouted in a low voice, but the big knife in his hand was not slow.

Huahuaer is brave in the army, where will she accept defeat, and even if she knows that she is losing, she must meet it.

"Bell", the two staggered.

"Again." Flowers and flowers drank.

The other party was silent, and the big knife and the long knife in the hands of the two touched again.

"Bell, bell, bell." The sound of one after another continued to sound, as if the rhythm of this brutal battlefield.