It's just that his mood is still calm, but the forces of all parties who learned the news were shocked by this.

In the afternoon of the same day, Kublai Khan learned about the situation on the battlefield and Mu Dui's warning from the commanders and commanders of the thousand and ten thousand commanders deliberately left behind by Mu Du.

Kublai Khan, who had already known that Mu Du was not human from the previous siege and killing, did not say a word, and immediately anxious all the painters in the army, and asked them to draw the portrait of Mu Du according to the description of these ten thousand commanders, and copied hundreds of copies as quickly as possible, and at the same time let the armies circulate it, and also issued the most serious warning, no one should provoke anyone suspected of being on the portrait, and those who violated the order were punished by the nine clans!

No wonder Kublai Khan reacted so much, the matter of Meng Ge was in front of him, if Meng Ge was not killed by Yang Guo in the army of ten thousand stones, it would not be his turn to be the Great Khan of Yuan Meng.

And even Yang Guo can do the thing of taking the head of the general from the ten thousand armies, what about Mu Dui, who slaughtered the 90,000 yuan army with a stick of incense? It must be easier to kill him, right? For the sake of his own life, Kublai Khan would never dare to provoke Mu Du again.

As for the slaughter of the city, he did not hesitate, the slaughter of the city was only for deterrence, revenge, and to establish and maintain the rule of Yuan Meng. But he still knows which is more important than his own life, and now that most of the Central Plains has been ruled by him, as long as Xiangyang is attacked, the Great Song Dynasty will collapse in an instant, and it is not very important whether it is slaughtered or not.

"Pass the order, in the future, after the army breaks the city, only the defenders will be destroyed, and the city will not be slaughtered! Violators will be killed! ”

Because of Mu Dui's words, because of his strength, tens of millions of Han people were saved from the fate of being slaughtered, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit, but it is a pity that the massacre in Shuzhong that shocked the world was more than 30 years ago, but those people Mu Du could not be saved.

As Kublai Khan's orders and the accounts of the survivors spread among the army, not only the Yuanmeng side learned of Mu Dui's existence, but all the forces that had placed spies in the Yuanmeng army also learned of the news.

Of course, at the beginning, the high-level leaders of these forces basically listened to this as a mythical story after receiving the news of their own spies' report, and wondered if these spies were amused by their brains and had nothing to use such stories to entertain themselves, but after the spies repeatedly swore by them, these people finally knew that this was true.

"What? Elder Wang, what did you say? The 100,000 troops that Kublai Khan mobilized earlier were to besiege a martial arts master? And the siege failed and was killed by the other party in a stick of incense 90,000? The rest fled in embarrassment? ”

At this time, in the banquet hall of the Xiangyang City Lord's Mansion, Guo Jing, who was sitting at the top, looked at Lao Wang, the nine-bag elder of the beggar gang who was standing in the hall and was responsible for investigating the movements of the Yuan army, and his eyes were glaring, and he felt that his eyes were about to pop out.

Since the Yuan army invaded the prefect and fled out of the city with his family, this has become the residence of all the rebels, and Guo Jing, as the leader of the rebels, naturally lives here.

"Back to Guo Daxia, I couldn't believe it when I first heard the report below, but after many inquiries, I found out that this is really the case!" Elder Wang smiled bitterly and looked at Huang Rong, who was sitting beside Guo Jing.

Huang Rong leaned sideways and handed a piece of drawing paper to Guo Jing.

"Elder Wang is right, Kublai Khan hurriedly painted hundreds of portraits of that person overnight, and sent them to the generals of various armies, and ordered that anyone who dared to provoke the people in the words would be punished by the nine clans!"

Guo Jing was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously took the scroll and looked at it.

Seeing this, Guo Xiang, who was standing behind Guo Jing and beating Guo Jing's back, Guo Poyu, who was already a heroic young man standing next to Huang Rong, as well as Yeluqi, Guo Fu and his wife in front of Guo Jing's left hand, and Guo Jing's two apprentices, Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen all came over curiously.

"This is based on the oral accounts of several commanders who escaped, and Kublai Khan has also found countless survivors to confirm, basically it should be ninety percent similar-" Huang Rong on the side explained.

I saw that on the picture scroll, a young man in white clothes was as deep as the night sky, holding a jade flute as deep as the night sky, standing with his hands in his hands and looking into the distance, no matter how his expression and movements were extremely expressive, like a grandmaster's bearing.

"Ahh

Seeing this extremely expressive painting, everyone was amazed in their hearts, but Guo Xiang, who was standing with Guo Jing leaning his head, subconsciously exclaimed, because she recognized at a glance that the painting scroll was Mu Dui, who had just been separated for a few days, but this picture scroll was a little more handsome than Mu Dui's real person.

"Is that guy that handsome? And that guy is obviously a scoundrel and a bastard, how can he have the bearing on this painting..."Guo Xiang muttered in his heart.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Huang Rong heard her exclaim and asked instinctively casually.

"No, nothing, I'm just, I'm just wondering how his hair is white, but he looks so young..."

"Yes, Xiang'er said this, I just found out, is this the artist accidentally drew the wrong picture?" Guo Fu, who had some big nerves, also asked at this time.

"No," Elder Wang explained in a timely voice, "In addition to the bearing of this person like an immortal, the most important sign of this person is that he is obviously very young and handsome, but he has white hair like snow, and his mount is also a snow deer that is taller than a war horse, and has a snow-white body without any variegation!" Don't say anything else, but this snow deer, the old man has lived for such a long time, not to mention that he has seen it, and he has never heard of it! ”

"In this way, this person's age should not be young, but because his internal cultivation has reached an incredible realm, he will keep his physical appearance so young-" As soon as Guo Fu finished speaking, Huang Rong on the side shook his head.

"It shouldn't be, if the martial arts practice reaches the realm of rejuvenation, the hair will also become black and bright again, like this kind of white hair at a young age, either the cultivation method is very special, or he has been hit hard, and it is easiest to gray hair overnight under great compassion..."

If someone else refuted her, Guo Fu would definitely make a few nonsense words, even if it was his husband Yeluqi and his father Guo Jing, but it was Huang Rong who spoke, then she wouldn't dare to refute, especially what Huang Rong said seemed to be very reasonable.

"Could it be that Yi Jin's hair will turn gray after cultivation? It's just that the Shaolin Temple is a group of bald heads, so no one finds out? Guo Xiang thought of it when he heard this.

"Xiang'er, what are you thinking?" Huang Rong found that Guo Xiang was a little unsettled, and a trace of doubt rose in her heart.

"Ah, nothing!" Guo Xiang hurriedly shook his head, "I'm just thinking, if only such a master could help us fight against Yuanmeng like a big brother!" ”

"Xiang'er is right, if only this - uh- young man could also come to Xiangyang to help us defend against the Yuan army!" Guo Jing also sighed when he heard this, and said that he was still used to listening to Huang Rong's analysis for Mu Duan's age.

"Actually, according to the information we heard, this person seems to be rushing to our Xiangyang City-"

"Really?!" Before Elder Wang finished speaking, Guo Jing had already slapped the table happily and stood up.

"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong, who was patting, frowned slightly, and called softly.

"I'm sorry, Rong'er, I'm so happy!" Guo Jing showed a sincere smile on his face, and the two of them subconsciously clenched together because of excitement, as the leader of the rebel army, he has been guarding Xiangyang for thirty years, although he has resisted the invasion of the Yuan army for countless times in the past thirty years, but since the Yuan army swept the north and successively destroyed Bashu, Yunnan and other places, he can draw out more military strength, he is really more and more powerless in the face of the powerful Yuan army.

If it weren't for the last time Yang Guo shot and killed Meng Ge, causing Yuanmeng to be divided into four, I'm afraid that Xiangyang City would have been lost now.

It's just that even if Yuanmeng is divided into four, any part is much stronger than the weak and rotten Great Song Dynasty, but Kublai Khan had to guard against Wokotai, Chagatai and others who did not dare to spend too many troops to attack the city with their lives, so Xiangyang City can still be safe and sound.

But if there were no other powerful forces involved, Xiangyang City and the Great Song Dynasty would have been destroyed by Kublai Khan sooner or later.

Therefore, Guo Jing was so excited after learning about Mu Dui's existence and knowing that he was rushing to Xiangyang. Huang Rong, as his wife, is also clear about this.

"It's just that Brother Jing, you may be disappointed..."

"Huh?" Guo Jing looked at Huang Rong suspiciously, and Huang Rong turned his head to Elder Wang.

"......" The corners of Elder Wang's mouth twitched slightly, but he still stubbornly spoke: "According to the information we received, that person clearly told Kublai Khan that he would not interfere in the war between Yuanmeng and the Great Song Dynasty-"

Guo Jing's face suddenly became extremely disappointed, such an expression has not appeared on his face for I don't know how many years, in order to give everyone confidence, he has always maintained a confident and majestic bearing according to Huang Rong's instructions, but at this moment he really couldn't hold back.

"Brother Jing, in fact, you don't have to be so disappointed, that person actually helped us?"

"Oh?"

"Although that man didn't want to meddle in the war between the two countries, he clearly warned Kublai Khan and forbade him to slaughter the city again, otherwise he would kill all the nobles of Yuanmeng!"

"Then Kublai Khan agreed?" Guo Jing said curiously.

"Well," Huang Rong nodded with a smile, "There was a lesson from Meng Ge before, but Kublai Khan took his own life very seriously!" Being able to slaughter the 90,000 Mongol army unscathed in a stick of incense, such a strength is probably already an immortal, and Kublai Khan dare not listen to it. ”

"Well, that's great!" Guo Jing's face regained a smile, "Being able to save tens of millions of innocent civilians with one word, such a person is really a hero!" Big hero! If you are lucky, Guo Jing must get to know him well and thank him for the thousands of innocent people in the Great Song Dynasty! ”

Not only Guo Jing, but others also admired Mu Du at this time. It's just that Guo Xiang's eyes became even more strange after hearing this.