Chapter 33: The Great Victory of Jingling
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Taking advantage of the heavy rain and dark night to hide his tracks, Meng Xunzhen led his army to sneak to the vicinity of the Jianghuai army camp.
"Kill!" Meng Xunzhen's Xuantie heavy sword swung out with a loud shout, tearing the gate of the Jianghuai Army camp devastatingly, and broke in first.
"Kill!" The five hundred selected warriors of the Jingling army followed. In the past ten days, they have witnessed their comrades-in-arms fighting with the enemy in the city, but they can only watch from the city, and everyone's heart has suppressed this blazing flame. Today, this flame has finally found a place to vent, and although the cold rain keeps pouring on their bodies, it is difficult to cool their already boiling blood for half a minute.
"Enemy attack!" Some of the soldiers who were patrolling the night in the camp of the Jianghuai army heard the movement, but the torches did not burn in the heavy rain, and their eyes were as blind as darkness as if they were not aware of where the enemy was coming or how many of them were coming, and their hearts were full of panic, and they could only shout hoarsely and shout for the police.
Meng Xunzhen looked for the sound and left, swinging his sword and slashing wildly. Wherever the Xuantie heavy sword went, a pool of blood was stirred, splashing in all directions with the rain in the sky, and the screams were endless.
The five hundred warriors scattered in all directions—in fact, it was impossible to keep the formation in the darkness and heavy rain—and they looked for their own directions, and when they met someone, they first scolded: "Get out of here!" If the other party does not react, he will unceremoniously cut it down; If the opponent scolds back with the same foul language, he will turn around and look for the opponent again.
First, the Jianghuai army did not expect that the Jingling army, which had been struggling to defend the city, would have the courage to go out of the city and steal the camp, and second, in the darkness, there would be no soldiers, and it would be difficult to find soldiers, so it was impossible to organize effective resistance. In the darkness, the soldiers of the Jianghuai Army only heard the continuous exchange of blades and screams around them, and their hearts became more and more panicked, and they did not know when they would be slashed by the enemy. As the fear in their hearts continues to amplify, more and more people fall into madness, and in order to protect themselves, they do not care whether they are friends or foes around them, as long as someone approaches, they will attack mercilessly. and Meng Xunzhen's time to do it is not bad in order. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were also killed from the other side of the Jianghuai army camp. In the boundless darkness and violent rain, chaos spread like a plague in the camp of the Jianghuai army, and soon the entire camp fell into complete chaos.
Meng Xunzhen encountered soldiers and generals all the way, and there was no enemy under the sword, and gradually broke into the heart of the enemy camp. In the darkness, he felt a person appear in front of him, and he habitually cursed: "Get out of *you*milk*milk*!" ”
"Who are you?" The man was stunned by Meng Xunzhen's scolding, and subconsciously asked.
Since it has been determined that the person on the other side is friend or foe. Meng Xunzhen was naturally not polite, the sword body of the Xuantie heavy sword revealed a sharp sword aura that lacked human muscles and bones, and slashed the man's waist and ribs.
"How daring!" The man shouted violently, and a pair of big sleeves flew together. The sleeve on the left is wrapped around the heavy sword like a flying cloud, and the sleeve on the right is rolled up with countless raindrops, like a giant pestle in Vajra. Swing at the opponent's door.
Meng Xunzhen knew that when he encountered a master among the enemies, the sword momentum changed randomly, and the Xuantie heavy sword came out from under the man's left sleeve like a slippery loach, and then the sword was raised, and the tip of the sword hit the man's right sleeve.
The man also changed his move, pressing down on his right sleeve and lifting his left sleeve up. The moment the sleeves touched Meng Xunzhen's heavy sword, they swelled and contracted three times in a row, dissolving the true qi on the sword. Then he closed his arms up and down, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", it turned out that the man's sleeves were hiding weapons, he unexpectedly used it, locked Meng Xunzhen's heavy sword firmly and recaptured it with great strength, and shouted in his mouth: "Let go!" ”
Meng Xunzhen chuckled and said, "Not necessarily! The Darkiron Heavy Sword suddenly made a "buzzing" sound. The heavy blade of the sword shook violently, shaking the pair of blades that held the blade of the sword a little loose, and easily retracted it. He guessed his identity from the opponent's martial arts, put away his sword and took a few steps back, and asked in a condensed voice: "'Sleeve Down' Du Fuwei?" ”
"It's this seat!" The man replied in a deep voice, and added, "You have a heavy sword. The swordsmanship is so exquisite, there is no doubt that it is the 'Sword Immortal' Meng Xunzhen. Your Excellency is a good means to take advantage of this heavy rain to defend and attack. From behind my camp, it should be my two unfilial godsons and the reinforcements from Pegasus Ranch? This seat fights for the world. Invincible, I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of you post-born boys! ”
Meng Xunzhen said with a smile: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this is the reason that the world does not move." ”
"Arrogance!" Du Fuwei shouted angrily, his sleeves were stretched out, and thousands of drops of rain were vigorously drummed by him, like thousands of steel projectiles shooting towards Meng Xunzhen. He himself followed closely behind, dancing like a cloud, hiding his secrets, and showing his life's learning.
Meng Xunzhen's left fist struck falsely, and a feminine fist shook the raindrops that shot away, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his right hand evolved countless exquisite moves from his heart to meet Du Fuwei's "sleeve of the sky".
The two of them are fast and fast, and they have exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, although they are in the dark and cannot see things, but they can catch the opponent's direction with their ear power and skin induction, and every move is either to attack the opponent's vital point, or to block the opponent's offset, and they are not happy.
When the fight reached a fierce point, Meng Xunzhen's sword momentum was simplified, the Xuantie heavy sword stabbed horizontally, and the fierce sword wind forced Zhang Xu to open out. Du Fuwei's sleeves were like wings, and he faintly carried the sound of wind and thunder when he danced; A pair of arm guards in the sleeves suddenly appeared, hiding infinite killing opportunities.
After a hundred moves, Du Fuwei's sleeves were finally defeated by Meng Xunzhen's Tongshen swordsmanship, which was gradually becoming more and more successful, and gradually attacked less and defended more and fell into disadvantage.
Meng Xun let out a clear roar, and the Xuantie heavy sword was like the axe of King Yu, slashing down towards Du Fuwei's head.
Du Fuwei's sleeves infused with true qi rolled up, like two giant pythons that hunted for food, wrapped around the opponent's sword body.
"Peng!" Meng Xunzhen's heavy sword contained the most masculine and rigid strength like a volcano, and it slammed into the opponent's soft sleeves.
Du Fuwei's body shook violently, and his sleeves shattered, revealing a pair of arms as strong as iron and a pair of stainless steel arm guards in his hands.
After breaking Du Fuwei's sleeves, Meng Xunzhen's sword momentum continued, and he still slashed at the top of his opponent's head.
Du Fuwei exhaled, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he raised his hand to slowly wave the arm guard upward, its difficult and contemplative state, as if this pair of arm guards that were no more than a foot long weighed more than a thousand pounds.
At the moment when the blades clashed, the power of the Yang and Strength on Meng Xunzhen's sword suddenly transformed into the Yin and Soft, and the sword momentum of the Mountain Cracking Stone also became erratic, light as a feather, and the sword blade struck the weakest point of the true qi on the two armguards.
"Ding ding" two soft sounds, Du Fuwei's body floated to the rear like a kite with a broken string, and the stainless steel arm guard in his hand, which relied on the fame of the rivers and lakes and killed countless strong enemies, appeared like a spider's web, and then disintegrated and fell to the ground as countless debris.
Meng Xunzhen defeated the enemy with one move, but did not continue to attack, and stood in place with his sword closed.
"Such a powerful swordsmanship, the name of 'Sword Immortal' is worthy of the name." Du Fuwei sighed, and suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and asked, "If you take advantage of the situation to attack, you can take the life of this seat within a few moves, why do you want to stop?" ”
"This is Kou Zhong's boy's request," Meng Xunzhen replied, "He said that the head of Meng Du was very kind to him that day, and he wanted to pass on the inheritance of his life, although he did not accept it, but he also accepted the affection of the head of Du. Therefore, he specially told him that if he met with Mr. Du on the battlefield, he would try to leave a face. ”
"I can't imagine that this seat still needs to rely on that kid to save his life!" Du Fuwei looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of indescribable complexities. After laughing, he asked coldly, "Don't you know that Kou Zhong doesn't know that this time he has done a big thing to me, and this seat must hold a grudge, and if he leaves me alive, he will leave a great enemy in the future?" Hey! This unsuccessful boy, so soft-hearted, how can he achieve great things? ”
"I don't dare to agree with Mr. Du's words." Meng Xunzhen retorted with a smile, "I just think that consistent innocence may be the most important factor for Kou Zhong's future achievements. ”
Du Fuwei was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "That's it, the use of soldiers is not as good as people, and the martial arts are not as good as people. ”
The Battle of Jingling ended with a great victory for the coalition forces of Pegasus Ranch and Jingling. In the fierce battle of the night, more than half of the Jianghuai army was lost, of which only a small part died at the hands of the enemy, and most of the others died in the darkness and chaos. Du Fuwei saw that it was hopeless to take Jingling, and the Fu Gongyou Society, who was gradually detached from his heart, took advantage of his defeat to make something happen, so he packed up the remnants of the army and retreated to Danyang. In the end, the two groups of people sent by Fu Gongyou to ambush the reinforcements of the Pegasus Ranch and the attack on the ranch were even more miserable, and they all ended up being wiped out, and their own strength was also greatly damaged. The old buddies are still in a delicate balance, and they are at peace with each other.
After the victory, the whole city of Jingling was jubilant, and they were even more grateful for the help of the volunteers and the Pegasus Ranch that rescued Jingling and the Pegasus Ranch in the midst of fire and water. Taking advantage of the favorable shape that the people's hearts want, Feng Ge, who had already made up his mind, proposed that now that there was no owner of the tomb, it was better to attach it to Pegasus Ranch and truly merge the two families into one. As soon as this proposal came out, all the military and civilians in the city agreed. Although there are some generals who covet the position of city lord are dissatisfied, but the general trend is the same, and it is worth pinching their noses to agree.
To everyone's surprise, Meng Xunzhen actually rejected the surrender of Feng Ge and others on behalf of Shang Xiuxun, on the grounds that the ancestors of Pegasus Ranch left their ancestral teachings, and future generations can only guard the pasture and are not allowed to participate in the battle of the world. If Jingling is included in the pasture, it will inevitably be taboo by all forces, and it will be difficult to maintain a neutral position.
When Feng Ge and others were disappointed, Meng Xunzhen changed his words and began to strongly recommend Kou Zhong, listing Kou Da Hero's martial arts, wisdom, character, prestige, ambition and other advantages, guaranteeing that if Kou Zhong led Jingling, it would definitely bring Jingling a brighter future.
Feng Ge and the others naturally would not entrust their lives to others because of Meng Xunzhen's words, but they also promised to give Kou Zhong a chance, and the two sides tried to contact him to see if he was a person worthy of everyone's trust. In the next few days, Kou Zhong had many long talks with the generals of the Jingling army. The aura of charm on this kid's body is indeed dazzling, and I don't know how he used his rhetoric, and finally got the approval of everyone, and even those who originally had different aspirations were also impressed by him, and willingly pushed him to the throne of the city lord of Jingling.
Kou Zhong, who finally had a force, was extremely excited, and was about to show his ambitions, but after many days of separation, Ba Feng came to visit suddenly, and after meeting, his face was extremely solemn, and he said: "Jun Yu has an accident!" ”