Chapter 64: The Night Battle of Xiangyang

The moonlight was shining brightly this night, and it was not a good time to kill.

Bai Fan changed into black clothes and quietly sneaked into the barracks, his internal skills and light skills were already the best in the world, his body was like a ghost, floating silently, and he was not found until he sneaked in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, but the big tent was surrounded by two teams of soldiers, and it was impossible to get close at all.

He pondered for a moment, quietly jumped to the top of the nearest tent, and then held his breath to lift his breath, and exerted his light skills to the extreme, and the person flew over to the top of the tent from a distance of three or four zhang like a frightening wave, and the figure flashed in the night sky, and the soldiers guarding it did not notice.

Bai Fan lay on the top of the big tent, opened a small opening, and saw that a person on the bed was sleeping soundly, he didn't want to think that seven or eight weak water sword qi shot at the bed one after another, and the person didn't have time to wake up, he was already dead in his sleep.

Bai Fan didn't expect it to go so well, the reason why he came to assassinate alone, instead of rushing to kill together after joining the Xiangyang defenders, was that he was afraid that Meng Ge would be killed by others in the chaotic army, at that time he could only be speechless and choked, he made an agreement with Guo Jing, but also to prevent accidents, so that he could respond.

He didn't know Meng Ge, so he didn't recognize the person's appearance, and hurriedly sneaked out after leaving the big tent as it was, the army of hundreds of thousands was not a joke, once it was discovered, if he couldn't rush out immediately, even if his martial arts were shocking, he would have to be trapped and die inside.

The Mongolian military camps were overlapped, breaking through one after another, it was not easy to come in, and it was even more difficult to go out, Bai Fan listened to all directions and watched the four roads along the way, carefully avoiding the patrolling soldiers, and when he was halfway through, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, "No, why hasn't the main god prompted the task to be completed?" His face changed, and he immediately thought of the reason, there was only one possibility, that is, he killed the wrong person, and Meng Ge did not die.

"Meng Ge has experienced a hundred battles, how can he not guard against the assassination of martial arts masters, he will definitely not blatantly sleep in the big tent of the Chinese army", Bai Fan secretly regretted his negligence in his heart, and his mind turned sharply to think about whether to continue to assassinate Meng Ge or leave first.

The corpse in the big tent of the Chinese army will definitely not be hidden for long, and if you continue to assassinate Meng Ge, you will likely be found to be encircled, but if you don't succeed this time, it will be even more difficult next time.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a rapid horn sounded on the side of the Chinese army's tent, and the entire camp was in an uproar, countless torches were lit, and the Mongolian soldiers woke up from their dreams, quickly dressed and armoured and assembled, and the heavy military camp suddenly woke up like a giant beast, and opened its bloody mouth.

Bai Fan was stunned, Mongolia fought for thousands of miles, conquered everything, was invincible, and destroyed countless countries, it was really the strongest army in history, and it was discovered so quickly.

There were already many figures around, Bai Fan hurriedly dodged into a camp tent, his sword fingers were like lightning, and before several soldiers inside could speak, they were all pierced through their throats by sword qi and fell down.

He chose a set of Mongolian military uniforms of similar stature and changed into them, and walked out with his head bowed, while dozens of elite soldiers were running around the camp, strictly ordering all units to be on strict alert, searching for assassins, everything was in order, busy but not chaotic.

At this time, on the city of Xiangyang, the Song army also discovered the abnormality of the Mongolian army's camp, Guo Jing learned from Guo Xiang that Bai Fan, who had disappeared for decades, had returned and was going to assassinate Meng Ge.

Since Mongolia parted, he and Bai Fan met very rarely, the top of Mount Hua was the last time to meet, at that time Bai Fan was a sword shocking, when the world's four top masters joined forces to block, shocked and pushed him to be the first person to discuss the sword in Huashan, but the rivers and lakes are easy to age, the statement is easy to pass away, more than 30 years have passed, and there are very few people who still remember him.

The battle of Xiangyang is really important, or Han or captive, in this battle, even Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng and Zhou Bo, who are originally transcendent and ignore the world, can not stay out of the matter.

Huang Rong looked at the noisy Mengjun camp and frowned: "Brother Jing, today is the appointed day of your Senior Brother Bai, and the Mengjun camp suddenly woke up, it must have something to do with him, but I don't know if he succeeded." ”

Guo Jing is also worried, not only concerned about whether Meng Ge is dead, which is directly related to the victory or defeat, but also worried about Bai Fan's safety, he has always valued love and righteousness, Bai Fan taught him martial arts for two years, and he has long regarded Bai Fan as half a master under the day and night, although he has been concerned about Xiangyang military affairs for decades, he still thinks of it from time to time.

Huang Yaoshi looked at it carefully for a moment, and said in a low tone: "That kid's martial arts more than thirty years ago were no less than me and the old man Huazi and others, and after practicing for thirty years, I am afraid that his ancestor Wang Chongyang is no longer his opponent, and he is naturally very sure that he wants to sneak into the military camp to assassinate, I am afraid that I am only afraid that the Mongolian Great Khan will set up a suspicious formation, and he will kill the wrong person." ”

Zhou Botong came out at this time and said, "Is there such a powerful junior in my Quanzhen Sect?" Why don't I know? I'll have to try it out with him later. ”

Everyone is concerned about big things, so they naturally ignore him.

Bai Fan's figure was fast, he was wearing a Mongolian military uniform, and after hurriedly breaking through seven or eight military camps, he saw hundreds of Mongolian cavalry surrounding the passes.

On Xiangyang City, Huang Rong looked at it for a moment and said: "Brother Jing, looking at the situation, the Meng army is just strictly investigating and not panicking, it can be seen that Brother Meng is not dead, and Senior Brother Bai is only afraid of missing it." ”

Guo Xiang exclaimed: "Isn't that uncle dangerous? ”

Guo Jing's face was grim, and he ordered Dawu Xiaowu behind him: "You two will each lead 10,000 elite soldiers, and you will be allowed to go out of the city and attack the camp at any time." ”

"Yes", the two immediately ordered to go down to the city to reorganize the army and horses.

Bai Fan saw that it was impossible to sneak out of the camp, so he took a torch, found the black camp tent with grain and grass and baggage, set fire everywhere, and went to the stable to set fire to the tail of the war horse.

The Mongol soldiers rushed to put out the fire, but they were quickly dispersed by hundreds of frightened horses, and the large area was thrown into chaos, and the fire spread violently.

Bai Fan did not take the opportunity to leave at this time, but hid, he agreed with Guo Jing to assassinate today, at this time the Mongolian army was in turmoil, if Guo Jing saw that he would go out of the city to attack the Mongolian army, under internal and external troubles, Meng Ge would definitely appear to stabilize the army's heart, and he planned to kill him again at that time.

Didn't wait long, close to Xiangyang City, there was a fierce fighting sound, the elite of the Song army exhausted, suddenly unexpectedly killed into the camp, the Mongolian army was even more panicked, while seeing the rear camp fire, while the front camp was broken again, when the people were panicked, a nine-fold big pot near the big tent of the Chinese army was raised high, hundreds of torches illuminated it, and the Mongolian soldiers suddenly settled down.

Seeing this, Bai Fan closed his eyes and breathed for a moment, then walked out of his hiding place, and hurriedly walked towards the Jiuxuan Daxu, this is Meng Ge's Khan flag, Da Xuan is there, and Meng Ge will be under that flag!

The Song army attacked head-on, and it was vaguely seen that Huang Guojing, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and others were charging forward, and there was no enemy under them, killing the Mongol soldiers and retreating.

Meng Ge rode on a horse, hundreds of guards protected him in the middle, as steady as Mount Tai, although the soldiers in front were defeated, but the Chinese army had already been assembled, he ordered to go down, let the front army flash to open the Song army in, and at the same time ordered an elite 10,000 people, divided into two sides, a left and a right towards the Song army to outflank the past, another 10,000 people team in front of him, and more troops in the back camp are gathering, just waiting for the Song army to collide with themselves, once the siege, the elite of Xiangyang City is all lost here, Xiangyang City is just around the corner, thinking of this, he pointed at the Song army with a horsewhip, Talking and laughing with the ministers on the left and right, he looks confident and directing the country.

The Song army broke through the front camp, but saw a phalanx of 10,000 people standing solemnly in front, and a rapid sound of horses' hooves was heard on the left and right sides, which was obviously the Mongolian army outflanking their back road.

Dawu immediately said urgently to Guo Jing: "Master, the Mongolian army has been prepared, let's retreat quickly, otherwise we will be surrounded." ”

Guo Jing sighed secretly, and the governor couldn't do anything, so he was ready to order a retreat.

At this moment, I saw a commotion near Jiuyang Daxu, and a moment later, a spear hit the flagpole, and the Daxu fell violently, both the Mongolian army and the Song army were shocked.

Huang Yaoshi hurriedly said: "Jing'er, you quickly order everyone to shout, saying that the Great Khan of Mongolia is dead." ”

Guo Jing ordered, and the troops shouted happily: "The Great Khan of Mongolia is dead, the Great Khan of Mongolia is dead!" "The Xiangyang army fought with the Mongolian soldiers for many years, and the smart ones learned to speak a few words of Mongolian, and then someone shouted in Mongolian.

When the Mongolian officers and soldiers heard the shouting, they all looked back, only to see that the Great Khan's Great Banner had fallen, and there was a lot of disturbance near the Great Khan, where could they distinguish the true from the false in the chaos, only that the Great Khan really died, and the army was in great confusion, and the soldiers had no fighting spirit, and they retreated one after another.

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