Outside Xiangyang City, fifty miles away, the water has gradually stopped here, in the wilderness, corpses are everywhere, people, horses, and some people who have not had time to enter the city, have also suffered disasters, even if Li Xuan has begun to plan in advance to move the surrounding households into the village, but in this era when communication is not developed, a few months, it is impossible to completely eliminate casualties, in addition, outside Xiangyang City, a large area of farmland was also destroyed in the flood, if there are no corresponding measures, this winter, I'm afraid Xiangyang City is about to starve to death.

On the muddy road, a group of men and wolves rushed out of a hill, followed by a rain of arrows, and several Mongolian warriors walking in the rear were instantly nailed to the ground by the dense rain of arrows.

"Lord Wang, let's go!" Yin Kexi, Nemo Xing, and Xiao Xiangzi surrounded a man in a noble robe, and continued to gallop with the remaining Mongol warriors.

There was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in front, and several people's faces showed desperate looks, last night's flood, maybe the remaining survivors could be found, but the war horses, in such a flood, it was impossible to stay, even if they survived, they had already run away by themselves, and the large-scale cavalry appeared at this moment, which could never be their own people.

There is a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back, even if Yin Kexi and the three of them are conceited and strong in martial arts, at this moment, in the face of such a shape, they can't help but despair.

"Up the hill!" The noble man's gaze swept over the complicated terrain around him, his eyebrows raised, and he said in a deep voice in Mongolian.

"Yes!" A group of Mongolian warriors suddenly agreed, and ran up a barren hill with the men's hulala, even though the mountains and rivers were exhausted at the moment, they were still well-trained, and quickly divided into two teams, one team bent its knees. Bending the bow and arrows, pointing the arrow cluster at the bottom of the barren hill, the other team stood behind, standing with a bow, and the man in the fur stood against the wind under the protection of Yin Kexi. A pair of tiger eyes looked at the two waves of Song troops that quickly gathered together below.

The two groups of Song troops who arrived quickly gathered together, but they were not in a hurry to attack the mountain, but fought down the hillside, surrounding the small hillside, the man in fur saw this, a haze flashed in his eyes, and the level of the Song army in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations.

The Song army in the formation suddenly separated a passage from the middle, and the man in fur looked at it. But I saw that surrounded by several masters, a man who looked forward to his might walked out of the crowd, his indifferent and majestic gaze swept to this side, and the eyes of the two collided in the air.

"It's him!" The moment Yin Kexi and the three of them saw this man, their expressions couldn't help but change greatly, and Nemo Star was about to say something, but his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot. In the angry gaze of the man in fur, a tiger roared suddenly. Launched an attack on the Mongolian warriors in front of him, smashed the head of a Mongolian warrior with one palm, and rushed forward with his body, knocking the two Mongolian warriors in front of him into the air.

"Stop him!" I didn't expect the other party to go crazy at this time, the man in the fur yelled and looked to the side. But he was horrified to find that Yin Kexi and Xiao Xiangzi were bleeding at the moment, their eyes were scattered, and they fell to the ground silently when they were touched by him. There is no more life.

"Kill him!" At this moment, although I don't know what happened, but looking at Nemo Xing who was rampaging in the crowd, the man in fur roared, and the surrounding Mongolian warriors suddenly received the order, and the scimitar spears all rushed towards Nemo Xing, Nemo Xing was out of consciousness at this time, and he couldn't exert his martial arts, and he fought with brute force, and was hacked to death in the crowd in an instant.

"It's a pity." Li Xuan shook his head, taking advantage of the chaos of the other party, the Song army behind him had successfully attacked the barren hill, and a strong crossbow was aimed at the Mongolian warriors who were rushing over, and ruthlessly launched the machine, in a miserable and angry roar, dozens of Mongolian warriors were destroyed, and on the hill, only the man in fur was left looking at Li Xuan who came angrily.

"You're not Kublai Khan." Looking at the other party for a moment, Li Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, although there is majesty, but there is no dragon aura that an emperor should have, Li Xuan looked at the other party and said lightly: "But to have such momentum, presumably in Mongolia is not a nameless person, sue me, your name." ”

"Ashu." The man in fur looked at Li Xuan coldly.

"No wonder." Li Xuan shook his head with some regret, and his eyes fell on the other party: "Li Dai Taozhuang, Kublai Khan is willing to pay for his life, General Ashu, since Kublai Khan treats you like a mustard, I can't help but consider how to come to this king." ”

"Shut up!" Ah Shu snorted and looked at Li Xuan coldly: "How can an eagle be with a flock of pheasants?" ”

"Success and defeat, it turns out that eagles also have times when they break their wings." Li Xuan shrugged, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Two hundred thousand elites, this time, even if it's Mongolia, it's enough to break your muscles and bones, right?" ”

"Hmph, don't be complacent, you are just using conspiracy and trickery, and when the prince regroups, he will definitely use the heads of Xiangyang City to pay tribute to the souls of these dead soldiers!" Ah Shu sneered.

"Is this the barking of a lost dog?" Li Xuan looked at Ah Shu and said with some regret: "It's a pity, no one can say what the future holds, but at least, General Ah Shu is afraid that he won't be able to wait for that day." ”

"Haha, the horse leather shroud is the highest honor for a soldier, Mongolian man, but there are people who are afraid of death? If you want to kill, you Song people, will you only show the benefit of your tongue in vain? Ah Shulang laughed.

"It's a man." Li Xuan nodded and said: "This king will not humiliate you, but before he dies, he will give a message, the people and horses of Funiu Mountain have come out of the mountain three days ago, and Nanyang and Xinye may have planted my royal flag now, I only hope that your prince will not fall into the net." ”

"Humph!" When Ah Shu heard this, his face became ugly.

"Sure enough, Kublai Khan is probably going over there at this moment." Looking at Ah Shu's face, Li Xuan understood in his heart and smiled.

"How dare you Kuang me!?" A shu's face flushed with anger, and he glared at Li Xuan fiercely.

"Defeated general, why don't I dare?" Li Xuan sneered and waved his hand, "Send him on his way." ”

In the roar of Ashu, he was pulled down by the two Song soldiers, and his hands fell with swords, and in an instant, the heads of a generation of famous Mongolian generals rolled to the ground, with a thick unwillingness in his eyes until death.

"Order the other armies, stop chasing and killing the soldiers of Inner Mongolia, and gather in Xinye!" Li Xuan's eyes swept over the corpses of Yin Kexi and the others, and shook his head with some regret, it was originally a great gift for Kublai Khan, but in the end he was escaped by the other party, but this is okay, Kublai Khan, let yourself kill it with your own hands. (To be continued......)