When Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong led the Black Dragon Army across the Sichuan-Chongqing border to the Fengjie border, the Chongqing Fu Road was centered on Chongqing Prefecture, and the prefectures and counties to the east had basically fallen into the hands of the literary and artistic army.

After breaking through the Chongqing Mansion, Song Kai and Deng Yitong, who had been staying here to deal with government affairs, were reading letters from all over the country in the Chu Palace, when suddenly a shadow appeared to inform the two of them that Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong led the Black Dragon Army to leave Yuzhou.

Song Kai frowned slightly, waved his hand to signal the other party to retreat, and smiled faintly at Deng Yitong at the table: "It seems that the prince is very thoughtful and is going to make a move." ”

The corners of his lips pulled slightly, Song Kai seemed to be a little disdainful, but he endured it stubbornly.

It was only when the two of them reprocessed the documents that Song Kai's deep eyes slowly sneered.

"Elopement......

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Jinghu North Road has always been the base camp of Confucianism, not to mention that Han Junyao is a Confucian scholar, that is, above the court, countless Confucian scholars are from Jinghu North Road.

Confucianism has been operated for several generations, and Jinghu North Road has been built into a prosperous place second only to Suzhou and Hangzhou, where the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone praises Confucianism.

However, this time the Mongols went south to wreak havoc, and the north road of Jinghu Lake was regarded as a heavy loss, not to mention how many cities were captured by the Mongols, just the gold, silver and jewels that were looted are countless, even if the Mongols are repelled in the future, I am afraid it will take at least a few years to recover.

Perhaps it is caused by the resentment of countless people who were slaughtered by the soldiers, not long after the New Year, most of Jinghu North Road has been covered by heavy snow, as far as the eye can see, whether it is the streets and alleys in the city, or the mud in the wild mountains and forests, it is all a frosty white color.

In this deathly pale weather, Jingzhou, south of Jinghu North Road, is in the midst of war.

Standing on the top of the city and looking out, I saw that the dense Mongolian soldiers almost completely occupied the plain to the east of Jingzhou.

In addition to the infantry who were crowded together and climbed up along the ladder, there were also countless teams of archers who continued to swim around the city wall in an arc trajectory, and whenever they galloped to the top of the arc, everyone stepped forward to shoot in turn, and with the potential energy bonus of the galloping horses, the arrows were frantically shot into Jingzhou City across a distance of hundreds of zhang.

On the top of the city tower, under the command of a military general in armor, countless Song soldiers kept resisting the offensive of the Mongol army, but although there were more than ten of the five realms on the Jingzhou side, the situation still gradually shifted towards the Mongol side.

About 200 feet outside the city, there stood a cavalry all dressed in gray animal skins, each of them carrying a gray wooden bow and a belt tied to his forehead, and all the greasy and messy hair was bound upward.

In front of this cavalry, the leader was a Mongolian man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, this man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his upper body was covered with scars, and he held a huge bow about two zhang long in his hand, and his whole body was full of rage.

The first person below the Seven Realms!

Mongolian Wang Liangchen!

Relying on his own spiral cavalry and archery method, Wang Liangchen led his archers to beat the Song army in Jingzhou City and did not dare to raise their heads, if it were not for the fact that only about 20% of their own infantry troops were armies, I am afraid that Jingzhou City would have already been breached.

Fingertips lightly tapped the bow hilt, Wang Liangchen's eyes coldly scanned the battle at the head of the city, with his angle, the battlefield within a radius of three thousand zhang came into his eyes, and he could detect every detail change for the first time.

Suddenly, Wang Liangchen suddenly bent his bow and arrows, aimed at the head of the city and shot an arrow, the string rang out, and a white mark had already crossed three hundred zhang, and a Song Dynasty military general who was holding a halberd and knocked down several ladders in a row pierced his chest with an arrow.

"Wang Liangchen!"

Just when the general died, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly came out of the city, and the roar seemed to be mixed with some kind of power, so that when it was agitated, it actually set off layers of air waves, and many Mongolian soldiers had just rushed to the city, and before they could stand firm, they had been swept out by the air waves.

Immediately, a figure flashed at the head of the city, and a middle-aged man wearing cyan armor and a long sword flashed out, stepped on the wall and glared angrily.

Seeing the man appear, the corners of Wang Liangchen's eyes jumped slightly, and he immediately sneered, and said loudly: "Isn't Longyang Hou Mo itching and wants to compete with the four princes of my family?"

As Wang Liangchen spoke, the military array behind him had slowly separated, revealing a big man riding a straddle horse and guarding by countless white-clothed armor soldiers, who was Kublai Khan, the fourth prince of Mongolia.

And the man in green armor who suddenly appeared was also the Marquis of Longyang, Long Wu, one of the ten first-class military marquis of the Great Song Dynasty.

After the fall of the Jin Kingdom, Chu Yangge and others couldn't care about Chongqing Fu Road, forced the Black Lotus Sect and the spirit masters to surrender, kept casting spells to speed up the march, and went south from Lanzhou all the way, and rushed to Liangzhejiang Road through Shaanxi Road, Jinghu North Road, and Huainan Road to help Hangdu.

Because at that time, Meng Ge, Kublai Khan, Ali Buge and others had already divided their troops to Jiangxi Road, Jinghu South Road, Chongqing Fu Road and other places, so Long Wu and others simply acted separately to encircle and suppress the Mongol armies from all walks of life.

Among them, Long Wu, who was originally stationed in Xiangyang Mansion, naturally led the army back to Jinghu North Road and fought fiercely with Kublai Khan and Meng Ge, who had just broken through the Chongqing Mansion Road.

Under a fierce battle, Longwu was defeated and retreated, and retreated to Jingzhou in a panic, Meng Ge led his troops to Xiangfan because he was worried about the other battles, and Kublai Khan led the army in hot pursuit.

During the chase, Kublai Khan and Long Wu fought seven times, except for one barely drawn, the remaining six Long Wu all ended in a fiasco, if it were not for the fear of the Song army's legion-level magic array, I am afraid that Kublai Khan would have completely killed Long Wu.

Hearing Wang Liangchen's words, Long Wu, who had just recovered from his injuries, felt that the corners of his eyes twitched again and again, although the life-and-death struggle in these days made him improve, but in the face of Kublai Khan, who was seven in the seven realms, he still had the upper hand.

Taking a deep breath, Long Wu turned his head to look behind him, and Han Junyao left silently after passing through the Jinghu North Road.

Turning around, Long Wu said coldly: "Do you really think that I can't help you?" Kublai Khan, if Meng Ge was also there, Long would not dare to fight back, but now you are the only one, and let you see the power of my Jinghu North Road legion-level magic array!"

"Huh?" Kublai Khan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled grimly.

Only a loud sound of the knife was heard, Kublai Khan's scimitar at his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and he was only one step away from Wang Liangchen and others in one hand, and he had already arrived in front of the gate of Jingzhou City from behind Wang Liangchen and others.

"Slash!"

With a violent roar, Kublai Khan swung his sword and slashed down, and the sword qi flowing in the sky gathered and surged along with the direction of the blade like a river, all of which rushed towards the city gate in front of him.

"What a gut!" Long Wuhu glared angrily, and the monstrous flames broke out in an instant, accompanied by the dragon's roar, the Yanlong Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, frantically sucking the flames around it, turning into a fire dragon with teeth and claws and swooping down, crashing straight into the river of swords that Kublai Khan slashed.

The Fire Dragon and the Dao River collided together from mid-air, and the Great Dao of Fire and the Great Dao of Absolute Blessed, which were blessed on top of the two, also collided with each other, and the entire world that was stirred shook violently, as if it were the end of the world.

"Heh, you actually broke through?" As soon as they fought, Kublai Khan had already noticed that the realm of Long Wu had reached the sixth level of the seven realms, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and then sneered, "That's not enough to see!"

Before the words fell, Kublai Khan's qi changed suddenly, if he was originally a steel knife that had just been opened, then at this moment, he was a divine soldier who had slaughtered thousands of living beings and re-smelted and blessed with countless precious metals.

Kublai Khan's Great Dao of Absolute is not as capable of controlling flames as Long Wu's Great Dao of Fire, nor is it as capable of transforming shadows as the Great Dao of Shadows of Wanyan Thorn Song, and his Great Dao has only one effect, that is, to bless other things so that they can reach their peak.

If he blessed his body with the Great Dao, then Kublai Khan's physical strength was enough to reach the consummation of the Seven Realms.

If it is used to bless the martial arts, then Kublai Khan can slightly exert part of the power of the court realm as the seventh realm before the Eight Realms.

With the blessing of skill, Kublai Khan can instantly break through to the consummation of the Seven Realms and look at the world.

"Die!" the tiger glared angrily, and after Kublai Khan roared, he suddenly approached, and the flame scimitar burst into raging flames, and slashed towards the Longwu Gate with the sword that could reach the perfection of the Seven Realms.

With a loud bang, Long Wulian was repelled with a sword for more than 3,000 zhang, and I don't know how many buildings were crashed through along the way, and I don't know how many Song people died tragically under his collision.

Before he stood firmly, Long Wu didn't have time to spit out the uncontrollable blood in his throat, and suddenly there was a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and it was Kublai Khan chasing and killing, and the raging flames were like hellfire that brought death, burning Long Wu's chest to despair.

Seeing that Long Wu was about to die under Kublai Khan's blow, suddenly, Jingzhou City, which was still at noon, suddenly fell into darkness, without a trace of light, as if all the light had been taken away at this moment.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth were brightened again.

As soon as his vision returned to normal, Kublai Khan had already raised his sword across his chest, looked left and right, and saw that he had retreated outside the city gate, and there was already a person in front of him who he absolutely did not want to see.

The first sword head in China, Yao Ruoyu.

Looking at Kublai Khan, who had an ugly face, Yao Ruoyu smiled: "I haven't seen you for many days, and the four princes don't seem to be very happy when they see this king? It seems that the friendship of the landlords of the king of Yuzhou was not enthusiastic enough that day, which made the four princes sad!"

Kublai Khan snorted angrily and was about to speak, but he felt that the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent, and the sounds of shouting and killing, horses' hooves, arrows breaking through the air, and swords slashing all quietly disappeared at this moment, and were replaced by a strange and cold sound of horses' hooves that made people tremble.

Silently, a black iron cavalry appeared on the left side of the battlefield, they were fully armoured, and their horses were draped in black armor, and the dense sound of horses' hooves was uniform, like the low roar of death when it came.

Heaven-level class, Night Dragoon!