Hao Jing finally understood everything, at this moment he wanted to speak out, thinking about reminding the sergeant and entourage outside the tent, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, his mouth was stuffed with a foot towel, his hands were tied behind his back, and his feet were tied very tightly, he couldn't move at all, and what made him even more unbearable was that the corpses of the five beheaded Mongolian soldiers were placed in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The tent was filled with a heavy smell of blood, and after Hao Jing looked at Wu Shaogang resentfully, he closed his eyes in pain.

Hao Jing knew very well that even if the sergeants outside knew that something was going on inside the tent, they didn't dare to radiate their bows and arrows, everyone wanted to protect the safety of his messenger, and if something happened to him, the rest of the mission basically had no chance of survival.

This was an order from the Great Khan Kublai Khan himself.

Just now he had already issued an order that no one was allowed to disturb him during the conversation with the envoys sent by the Great Song Dynasty, even if there was an urgent military situation, he had to wait outside for the time being.

The sound made from inside the tent was inaudible from the outside, after all, the matter of encampment was not completely over, and the noisy sound came into the tent all the time, and the neighing, talking, and even roaring of horses drowned out the sound inside the tent.

Therefore, the Southern Song Dynasty officer in front of him arranged it very properly, at least this tent would not be disturbed for the time being, and even if people escorted him out of the tent, the sergeants outside would not dare to act rashly and throw rats.

Zhang Binghui was already guarding the entrance of the tent, and Wu Shaogang helped Lu Xiufu up and carefully placed it on top of the rice collapse, Lu Xiufu's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that the torture he suffered was not light.

On Hao Jing's side, Wu Shaogang basically didn't look at it, he didn't have time to care about this messenger now, what he cared about was how the fighting was outside, and whether the battle could end neatly.

Qin Han, who walked out of the tent, smiled at the two sergeants guarding outside the tent, he held the wine jar in his hand, and motioned for the two sergeants to come and drink with his hand.

Qin Han entered the tent for a short time, and came out quickly, plus there were five sergeants waiting in the tent, so the two sergeants outside were not suspicious at all, and they were members of the Mongolian mission, and they came to the Great Song Dynasty, which was originally in accordance with the previous agreement and peace talks, and now the Great Song Dynasty has sent a special person to greet them, and they will definitely enjoy an unusual reception next.

The two sergeants had a smile on their faces and walked towards Qin Han at the same time.

Just as the two sergeants approached, the dagger held in Qin Han's right hand once again slashed through a white light.

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Ma Long and the others were only about a hundred paces away from the camp of the Mongolian mission.

When Wu Shaogang and the others went to the camp of the Mongolian mission, Ma Long's eyes widened, even if he blinked at this moment, he was afraid of delaying things, according to Wu Shaogang's arrangement, he would have to do it in about half an hour, and at that time, even if he didn't send a signal, he would rush over with the sergeant.

There were not many people on guard in the Mongolian army, at most about ten people, and most of the rest entered the tents.

According to the previous arrangement, Ma Long led many sergeants to move a distance of about thirty steps towards the camp of the Mongolian mission, which was also a request made by Wu Shaogang, after all, the commander of his side entered the camp of the Mongolian mission, and the sergeants under his command were worried, and it was natural to get closer.

Ma Long stared at the largest tent in the middle, and when he saw Qin Han come out, he had already raised the spear in his hand.

The bow and arrow were ready in an instant.

Marlon charged at the front and headed towards the camp of the Mongol mission.

Rows of bows and arrows instantly shot towards the camp of the Mongol mission, except for the tent in the middle.

The screams soon appeared, and none of the more than ten Mongolian sergeants in charge of patrolling and guarding could dodge the bow and arrow, and they would not believe until they died that the Song sergeants had become so brave.

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The battle unfolded in an instant.

The Mongolian sergeants, who had always looked down on the Song army, ushered in their nightmare.

At the beginning of the attack, ten sergeants led by Wang 13 rushed to the tent in the middle, they must protect Wu Shaogang's safety, and the rest of the sergeants were led by Ma Long, and they started to fight.

Long-term devilish training, at this moment finally showed the effect, even Ma Long and others could not have imagined, their movements would be so fast, when facing the Mongolian Tatars, their fighting movements were fast and accurate, in their eyes, the brave Mongolian Tatars, the movements always had to be slower, and the consequence of this slow beat was the loss of life.

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"Zhang Binghui, lead five sergeants, firmly hold the tent, and the rest follow me to kill out...

The sound of killing outside had already shook the sky, and when Wu Shao had just picked up the spear from Wang Shisan's hand, he had already turned around and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Zhang Binghui was a little unwilling, he also wanted to participate in the fight, but someone needed to wait in the tent, the Mongolian envoy Hao Jing was still here, and Lu Xiufu was also in the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he was confronted by four Mongolian Tatars, screaming and rushing over, less than ten steps away from Wu Shaogang and the others.

Wu Shaogang raised the spear in his hand, and his body began to lean forward rapidly, as if his feet were stuck on the ground.

The Mongolian Tartars led by him are the leaders of the Mongolian Tartars, Wu Shaogang doesn't know what the identity of the other party is, but he can feel the murderous aura of the other party.

The camp is full of fighting, this person can actually entangle, straight towards the tent, there must be some ability, as long as this person can be killed, the arrogance of the Mongolian Tartars will quickly dissipate.

The other party used a big knife, and with the impact of the war horse, the big knife pressed towards Wu Shaogang fiercely.

Wu Shaogang raised his spear and faced the big knife that was slashing over.

The moment the broadsword and spear collided, the spark flew by.

Wu Shaogang's body did not move, but the Mongolian Tartar on the horse's back began to shake, and the war horse also paused and stopped continuing to charge, probably because of the murderous aura displayed by Wu Shaogang, which made the war horse a little frightened.

Mongolian tartars are generally not tall in stature, and Mongolian horses are also not tall.

The Mongolian Tatar on horseback widened his eyes, as if he didn't believe what had just happened, in his opinion, no one could resist the blow he threw all his might, and the sergeant of the Great Song Dynasty in front of him, whether he was a man or a god, blocked his attack, not to mention, his body didn't shake a little.

Of course, Wu Shaogang was not an immortal, and when he received this blow, he felt his throat sour, and the qi and blood in his body reverberate.

However, he did not have time to hesitate, he had to take advantage of this time to launch a counterattack, the war horse was not far ahead, and a sergeant had already rushed over, but he did not have time to mount his horse.

After blocking the Mongol Tatar's blow, Wu Shaogang's movements did not stop, and his spear stabbed at the war horse.

The head of the spear pierced the belly of the war horse, Wu Shaogang gently turned the spear, and the war horse in pain couldn't help but neigh, raised its two front hooves high, and the Mongolian Tartar on the horse's back had no time to attack at the moment, firmly grasping the reins, trying to stabilize its body.

The opportunity appeared at this time, Wu Shao just moved quickly, and the spear stabbed out again.

A series of spears appeared at this time, and the Mongolian Tartar on horseback let out two short screams one after another, and when Wu Shao just stopped moving, the Mongolian Tartar had already fallen off the horse.

The three Mongolian Tartars in the back were stunned as they looked at everything in front of them, and they also didn't believe what was happening in front of them.

The bow and arrow in Wang Thirteen's hand were finally launched, and the sergeant beside him also shot the bow and arrow in his hand.

Three Mongol Tartars, two of whom were hit by arrows, screamed and fell off their horses, while the other sergeant was nimble, dodging his bow and arrows, twisting his horse's head and preparing to flee.

Wu Shaogang had already gotten on the war horse, and he would not give the other party a chance to escape.

When the spear stabbed again, the Mongolian Tartar, who had not fully turned around, waved the long knife in his hand, trying to resist the opponent's attack, but to his surprise, his movements seemed to be much slower, seeing that the head of the spear had already stabbed, seeing that the spear had appeared, the long knife in his hand was not able to swing it for a long time.

When he screamed and fell off his horse, the sergeant's eyes were wide-eyed, and he couldn't understand what had just happened, and why he didn't have time to swing the long knife in his hand.

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In less than half an hour, the surroundings were quiet.

The corpses began to be gathered, and Wang 13 led the soldiers to begin to count, and the task of this battle was to completely annihilate the Mongol mission, and no one could escape.

Hao Jing had already been escorted out of the tent and saw everything in front of him.

Lu Xiufu also woke up and woke up, and when he saw everything in front of him, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Report, kill seventy-five members of the Mongol mission, including fifty Mongol sergeants and twenty-five retinues...

"Got it, what's going on with the brothers."

"Eight people were killed, seven were seriously injured, minor injuries have not been counted for the time being, and among the eight people killed, seven were guarded."

"Among the fifty Mongolian soldiers, how many Mongol Tatars are there, and how many Han troops are there."

"Fifteen Mongol Tatars, thirty-five Han soldiers."

"Are there any escaped Mongolian sergeants and entourage on the periphery?"

"None of them escaped, all of them were here."

"Okay, Wang 13, lead twenty sergeants, bury all these corpses deeply, don't let anyone find out, after burying the corpses, you lead five sergeants, secretly wait outside Mochou Valley, waiting for the sergeant of the Mongolian mission to report the news, what to do I don't need to remind you."

"Subordinates obey."

Watching Wang 13 lead the sergeant away, Wu Shaogang didn't have much expression on his face.

Lu Xiufu on the side became excited, he stood up abruptly and walked to Wu Shaogang's side.

"Beautiful, Vice Admiral Wu, you are really brave...

"Brother Lu, don't talk about this for the time being, you have suffered, rest well and recuperate."

"No, I don't have anything, it's just some skin wounds, but I hate that I can't kill the enemy, or I'll follow you to learn how to kill the enemy."

"There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, Brother Lu, you are a scholar, so don't think about going into battle to kill the enemy."