"Woo Woo!!" A carving cry broke through the sky.

The officers and soldiers defending the city looked outside, and a person galloped to the gate of the city on a horse. The Mongol army is coming"

The soldiers lit wolf smoke, and dark green smoke rose at the city gates, warning people that the enemy was approaching their doorstep.

"They are coming, ready to go out of the city to meet the enemy" After Chen Ziang finished speaking to Guo Jing, he rode the Condor to the sky again, shouting, "Everyone listen to the order, the Mongolian army is coming, you will go out of the city with me to kill the enemy!" ”

The old monk on the tree opened his eyes, and with a slight leap he reached the ground like a fallen leaf, and walked towards the city gate.

The disciples of the other factions also left the city in an orderly manner, and the momentum was immense.

Chen Ziang summoned the Foxy Fox, and its strange appearance startled the others when it came out.

"Catch up with you behind, Shadow One, protect the dragon" Chen Ziang finished speaking, and rode out of the city gate and walked to the strongest side of the crowd.

Some people in the rivers and lakes who didn't know him wanted to ask this junior why he was so ignorant, but he was quickly stopped by his companions and said, "He is the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"What? He is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, although I heard that he is very young, but this is too young, right? He swallowed the swear words he wanted to scold into his stomach, but fortunately he didn't scold them, otherwise it would have been miserable.

Of course, Chen Ziang could hear their discussions, but he didn't say anything, if he was still angry at the unintentional words of such a little person at his level, he would be too narrow-minded.

Chen Ziang stood at the front of the crowd, and the thousands of martial arts people behind him were mixed with the officers and soldiers of the Song Dynasty, so imposing.

"My lord, this battlefield" A big man with a full beard walked up to Chen Ziang and saluted respectfully, he was the general sent by the imperial court to guard Xiangyang this time.

But since he saw so many martial arts people gathered here, he knew that this Xiangyang was no longer his own decision, but the young man in front of him had the final say.

"I'm in charge of killing their masters, you just need to command the soldiers to attack and defend normally" Chen Ziang was relieved after saying this, he was afraid that Chen Ziang would snatch military power from him, but if he really asked for it, he could only give it to him.

Then Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Hao Datong, Lu Youjiao and others also rushed over, standing on the left and right sides of Chen Ziang, Qiu Qianren, Ke Zhenxi, and Yideng were among the potential crowd, hidden but not revealed.

Guo Jing secretly observed that Chen Ziang was about to face a big battle, and his expression was still free, but he was a little less cynical than usual, and a little more dignified and serious.

His serious appearance was particularly attractive, causing many female disciples from other gangs to compete for attention, and even Huang Rong couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The sound of horses' hooves from far to near, the Mongolian army finally approached the front of Xiangyang City, and the Mongolian officers and soldiers at the head were all dark skin, well-defined muscles, and the appearance of their faces was also very wild and savage, giving people a feeling of not being messed with.

The Mongolian side and the Great Song side led by Chen Ziang formed a confrontation in the air, with nearly a thousand meters of open space in the middle, the wind was whistling and blowing, and the air was very solemn.

Chen Ziang looked at those Mongols, and secretly said in his heart, "It is worthy of being a country that conquered Europe in history, and in the era when there were no hot weapons, this was already the embodiment of extreme strength."

They were now clad in tough cowhide and a small amount of iron armor, and a few officers wore helmets, and in the period after the conquest of the Great Song Dynasty, their equipment would be upgraded even better, and these stormtroopers would become heavy cavalry, which would be feared by Europeans.

When Chen Ziang was looking at Mongolia, they were also looking at Chen Ziang's side, and felt that the group of people led by Chen Ziang did not seem to be easy to deal with, so they did not rush to war.

"Boy, is there no one here in the Great Song Dynasty? Send a little doll like you to be the leader," the general at the head of the Mongol army laughed, causing the people behind him to laugh too.

Chen Ziang smiled faintly, suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it, and a silver light flashed.

The general was not slow to react, and grabbed a knife in his hand with a sharp grasp, although the blood on his hand was cut profusely, but it was not a big problem.

But what he didn't expect was that this throwing knife was followed by a throwing knife, and the two throwing knives flew in a straight line, and he dodged one when he thought he was safe, and the second throwing knife had arrived.

"Wow" a full moon scimitar blocked his face, blocking the flying knife.

The general was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he was almost killed before the fight began, and he would have become a sinner for the ages of Mongolia.

The sturdy man holding the scimitar said, "Song people, you are so despicable"

Chen Ziang's eyes narrowed, this person is also a master, but compared to himself, he is much worse.

"That's it, I see that you have a lot of strong Mongolian children, let's have three fights, how about the voluntary withdrawal of the losers?" Chen Ziang said.

If you can surrender without a fight, of course, it is the best choice, and the fighting general is also the most brave soldiers before the two armies fight, it can be said to take the morale of both sides to make a bet, the winning side will definitely have high morale and full confidence in winning the war, and the losing side will have low morale with all the soldiers.

Chen Ziang squinted his eyes and looked for the Meng Ge in the Mongol army, the Mongols were nomadic people, unlike the Great Song Dynasty, the emperor only had to stay in the palace, and their leaders often had to follow the army to the battlefield in person.

Compared with Mongolia, this battle also dispatched most of the troops, and it is a battle related to the future of Mongolia, and the current Khan of Mongolia, Möngke, cannot be absent, it should be in the center of the Mongolian army.

Chen Ziang wanted to emulate Yang Guo in the Condor to kill Meng Ge, so that their morale would be disrupted, and then they would achieve victory.

But Chen Ziang does not yet have the ability to take the head of the enemy general from the ten thousand armies, because some of them are exaggerated, after all, there are so many soldiers that you can't ignore them, and there are strong archers in the Mongol army, who may have been shot into a sieve before they reached Meng Ge's side.

"Well, I promise you! Su and Bala, you go up" The general waved his hand, and a tall man walked out behind him, he was more than two meters tall, and every part of his body was covered with muscles.

"Do you know what it means to be in my Great Mongolia? It's the meaning of the tiger! He'll tear your throat like a tiger, eat your flesh and drink your blood, Sue and Barra, he's the favorite to drink hot human blood," the general sneered.

"Who wants to go out of the station for me?" Chen Ziang wanted to give others a chance, so he turned his head and asked first.

"I'm coming!"

With a deep, powerful voice, a masked man walked out, his hair black and white and a grimace mask on his face.

When the mask was removed, a vicious and unusual face was revealed, but many people in the rivers and lakes recognized this face.

He is - the iron palm floating on the water.