Chapter 197: Killing the King
Just after dawn, the eastern sky was already white, and this group of people rushed out of Xiangyang City with a resolute and decisive momentum. ↖,
The killing begins!
Death is coming!
After about a stick of incense, Yue Feng was the vanguard army, and more than 3,000 people in the Sixth Division, plus many people who became famous from the rivers and lakes, had already been killed.
The horse's hooves galloped like thunder, and the earth trembled violently.
The camp of Kublai Khan was located, and the camp blocked in front of it originally had more than 10,000 people, but the previous battle of the Seventh Division of the Loyal and Brave Army made all the Mongolian people surging with blood, and seventy percent of the troops had been dispatched to rush to the core camp to carry out a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the Seventh Division of the Loyal and Brave Army.
In the more than ten years that Yue Feng was away, in the first ten years, Li Mochou still kept her agreement with Yue Feng, developed in a low-key manner, and never easily provoked Mengren.
The entire loyal army, that is, some old seniors of the Sixth Division, fought with the Mongolians, and in the past two years, Yue Feng did not return, Li Mochou's ruthless nature was revealed, and the loyal and brave army, which had been flourishing for ten years, attacked brazenly and launched a fierce battle with the Mongolian side on the vast northern land.
The two sides have deep grievances and never forget to kill each other.
In many cases, this is not only a national feud, but also a myriad of family hatreds. You must know that Li Mochou initially recruited soldiers, basically in areas with strong folk customs, often father and son, brother and brother, relatives and relatives.
Over the years, they have killed many Mongols, but many family members have died at the hands of the Mongols.
frequently
The two sides met without saying a word, just one word - dry!
The same is true on the Mongolian side, and it can be said that you have not forgotten me, and Lao Tzu will not forget you. This can be regarded as another version of falling in love and killing each other.
Therefore, when they learned that the 7th Division of the Loyal Army attacked Kublai Khan's camp and wanted to kill the king, all the Mongols were enthusiastic, they did not know that Kublai Khan was not there, and all the Mongols were like chicken blood, and they had to attack the 7th Division. Strangled to death.
Not only the Mongol soldiers, but also the high-ranking generals.
The horses' hooves of the 6th Division of the Loyal Army were like thunder, galloping towards the location of Kublai Khan's real camp, there was a Mongolian man, probably urinating, and he was followed by a Mongolian man, the two of them were chatting in Mongolian.
At this time. Suddenly I heard a noise!
The two were slightly stunned, a little incredulous, the Seventh Division attacked the Shuai camp, and they knew it. Many brothers in the camp went to kill them, but they were not killed, they were not selected, and they complained for a long time, and they are still a little indignant.
But...... What's going on?
One seventh division is not enough. The Han actually sent another army? Could it be that the sun is coming out in the west, these stupid Han people. If you don't defend the city, you want to fight with them on the grassland?
The Mongolian iron cavalry is invincible in the world, not to mention the Great Song Dynasty, that is, the whole world knows it.
Therefore, the two Mongolian people were stunned at first. Immediately, instead of panic, ecstasy, the two jumped on their horses, ready to reciprocate.
Shout!
At this time. In the dim light, an arrow burst through the wind, causing a whistling sound in all directions.
This arrow went straight through the throat of the blind man in the back!
The Mengren, who had already jumped on the horse, snorted, did not look back at all, slammed the saddle with his legs, and then slipped his body like a loach, hiding his whole body under the horse's belly, and the short-legged black horse galloped out.
Finally teach him to escape!
The Mongol man galloped back as swift as lightning, and in a matter of moments, he had come to the camp, dismounted and shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Those soft eggs of Da Song are coming! ”
Sou!
At this time, a javelin pierced through the sky, entered from the back of the Mengren, pierced through the chest, and with a muffled pop, it was directly pierced to the ground!
Mengren was immediately excited!
Yes, it was excitement, not panic, everyone immediately got ready and jumped on their horses, and soon after, the loyal warriors had already fought and slaughtered, and those excited Mongolian people saw the armor on the people who came, and the excitement immediately disappeared, and their expressions were very solemn.
That's the Loyalty!
They knew that those people were loyal soldiers, different from ordinary Great Song soft egg soldiers, this was a group of hungry wolves as fierce as them!
It's a pity that they still think wrong after all.
They themselves are just hungry wolves, but these people in front of them are educated hungry wolves.
Hooligans are not scary, but literate hooligans are the most terrible, especially when they have something that is thousands of years old, and they will soon understand this.
All the Mongols were ready to go, under the orders of the senior Mongolian generals, blocking behind the camp on the back, ordinary Mongolian soldiers did not know that Kublai Khan lived in the camp behind them, but the senior generals knew, and they knew better why this group of people came here.
Lose one's head!
The Mongolian soldiers were still fine, but the senior generals were a little flustered, they knew that this group of people was not here to play a game of bayonets with them, and their only purpose here could only be......
Kill the king!
Just when the vast majority of Mongolians formed a steel defense line, dozens of arrows roared with the sound of breaking wind.
And then......
Rumble! A bang, like a thunderous explosion in the nine heavens, rang out.
At this moment, they seemed to have returned to Lin'an City, and they finally experienced the fear and terror that their compatriots had experienced, and the military grenade with a lethal radius of 15 meters exploded.
People turned on their backs, stunned and panicked.
Just the first military grenade made the Mongols commotion, they didn't know what it was, so they didn't know either, and when faced with this kind of thing, it was better not to gather together, it was better to find a shelter and hide.
Immediately after, the second and third big pineapples exploded!
Thunderous explosions, explosions one after another, dust, painful wails, one after another, the air was filled with gunsmoke, which was mixed with a strong smell of blood, people rioted, and horses were even worse.
Panicked hissing. Mixed with the roar of the Mengren, the bright white day is set off extremely tragic.
The Mongolian soldiers and horses did not have cotton stuffed in their ears, but the loyal soldiers were already prepared.
Yue Feng brought a total of nearly three hundred, and several were used up in Lin'an City. Now there were more than two hundred on his body, and this time, he only kept fifteen, and brought all the rest.
Therefore, when Yue Feng, as the vanguard force, came over, he encountered a completely panicked Mongolian team in front of him.
The age of cold weapons, hot. The impact of the weapon. It's beyond imagination.
"Kill!"
Yue Feng led the vanguard army, a horse in front of the front, before anyone arrived, the grenades were already tied to the arrows, whistling, it only took half an hour, Yue Feng had torn the steel defense line fiercely. Rush to the past.
Beside him, Li Mochou, Ling Duxu, Bi Kongqing, Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others followed closely.
A pair of iron crutches made of stainless steel. swept left and right, and at the end was a fierce general, who could take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies; Ling Duxu's hands were also bowing left and right, and at this moment, he was only thirty years old. However, he has initially possessed the general trend of the "Qi King" in later generations, and he will return with blood with his hands with a gasification knife.
These two masters who originally belonged to the Shattered Void World are now young. But it has already bloomed with brilliant brilliance.
On the contrary, it was Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and others, their cultivation was undoubtedly better than Bi Kongqing and Ling Duxu, but Yu Chong's way of killing, compared with these two young masters, was still much inferior. Their posture may be chic, but their lethality is definitely not as good as these two.
Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia, and he has been fighting in Mongolia for many years, and he has a great understanding of the way of fighting, and the efficiency is also extremely high.
By the time the Loyal Warriors tore through the line and continued to charge at Kublai Khan's camp, everyone was splattered with blood, and soon Kublai Khan's camp was close at hand, as was Kublai Khan's personal guard.
Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!
The Mongols, who were waiting for the battle, shot arrows fiercely at the side of the loyal warriors, like arrows like a drizzle, and the loyal warriors immediately raised their shields, blocked in front of them, and began another round of sprinting while slamming the saddle.
Of course, it is not rude to come, and the people are entertained with arrows, and the loyal and brave soldiers also return with arrows. And they are more enthusiastic, and there are still big pineapples tied to the arrows, but I don't know if the Mongolian people can eat them.
Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia, studied under Jebe, the first marksman in Mongolia in the past, and was a master of archery himself.
All the explosions exploded precisely in the concentration of the Mongolian people, and the terrible roar of the Mongolian people was the best gift.
Kublai Khan, already in sight!
More precisely, just Kublai Khan's camp.
At this moment, in the midst of the Mongolian chaos, many masters suddenly flashed out, and at this time, the Sixth Division of the Loyal Army, like the Seventh Division, also fell into the enemy's layers of encirclement, which was simply difficult to brother.
Yue Feng squinted his eyes and caught a hint of a familiar breath, and Lingtai suddenly had a sense.
"Come with me!"
The thought in his mind was like a lightning flash, Yue Feng had already snorted coldly, and led dozens of veterans of the Loyal and Brave Army, and suddenly rushed towards the westernmost direction, Guo Jing, Bi Kongqing, Ling Duxu, Li Mochou, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and the remaining soldiers of the Sixth Division, followed closely behind.
After all, the Mongolian people still reacted, and when the Sixth Division of the Loyal and Brave Army rushed to kill, they were not afraid of death, and with more sacrifices, they divided the Sixth Division into three parts, and then they should be encircled and suppressed one by one.
In the art of war, nine are right, and one is strange.
No matter how much it changes, one thing is certain, there is never a battle in the world in which less wins more, and those so-called famous battles in which less wins more only divide the enemy's forces until they are smaller than themselves, and then annihilate them.
The Mongols had paid the price, and then, it was time for the harvest.
Yue Feng still moved forward, leading many masters and dozens of iron horsemen to rush forward to kill, and they finally completed this task, rushing to Kublai Khan's hiding place, and at this time, the personal guards around him were only a few dozen.
What is only said here is the personal guard, and the rest that is not said are all masters.
"Jun Shuai, you and I have met again, but in the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, last time you relied on a lot of people, but now you have fewer people." This is the Golden Wheel.
"Stinky boy, I must eat you alive!" This is Nemo Xing, who was poisoned by the golden wave and cut off his arm.
The rest are Yin Kexi, Xiao Xiangzi, and the four disciples under the command of the Eighth Master, as well as dozens of masters such as the Demon Xiangzong led by Kuangkuo.
Of course, outside the camp tent, there is the first strange person in Zangbian for hundreds of years - Bashiba!
Kublai Khan was quite a general, knowing that Yue Feng came to kill him, but he swaggered forward, smiled faintly at Yue Feng, and said loudly: "Jun Shuai, you want to assassinate this king, how can this king not know that the reason why this king is here is to ...... Darn! ”
Sou!!
Yue Feng sneered, casually broke the neck of a Mongolian soldier, snatched a javelin from his hand, threw it directly at Kublai Khan's chest, followed by his legs on the saddle a little, and the whole person was like a big bird, and went straight forward to kill.
"You!"
Kublai Khan's face was so angry that his face turned pale, and he glared at Yue Feng fiercely, damn, from beginning to end, this bastard didn't give himself much chance to speak, fuck, don't bring such a play!
He had always thought that the Mengren were arrogant and a representative of fierceness, but it wasn't until he saw Yue Feng that he realized that he was wrong, this person was not only arrogant and fierce, but also cunning, ruthless, and vulgar, especially his mother's vulgarity!
It's unreasonable!
This time, standing beside Kublai Khan, the person in charge of guarding was not the golden wheel, but the eighth master, and I saw that his hands were slowly stretched out, and when the arrow was not close, he had already grasped the arrow body, and there was a muffled click.
The arrows piled up from front to back, and they were broken inch by inch in the hands of the Eighth Master, and Yue Feng's brazen blow was easily guarded by him.
"Come on!"
At this moment, a vicious shout sounded in vain on the left side of Yue Feng, who was facing forward to kill Kublai Khan, and the people who came came to kill him from the left.
Awesome!
"Kanglong has regrets!"
At the same time, (uukashu.) Guo Jing's shout also sounded, and the eighteen palms of the dragon descended and slammed into Li Gong, who was heading towards Yue Feng, Li Gong snorted, and in mid-air, his body flipped over, and he waved his palm as a blow.
The two mighty palms struck each other fiercely, making a loud sound like thunder.
Guo Jing took advantage of this gap to dodge forward and came to Yue Feng's left side.
Yue Feng floated down, and no longer pursued and killed.
"Yo...... Who am I, it turned out to be Mr. Li, you see, I told you a long time ago, don't hold grudges for too long, why don't you listen? Isn't the hair a lot grayer, it's really uncomfortable to look at. This is a person, happy is also a day, unhappy is also a day, so why do you find yourself unhappy, why not live every day happily? Mr. Li, what do you say? ”
Seeing Li Gong's angry appearance, Yue Feng couldn't help but make fun of him, winked at him, and said jokingly, the result was ...... Even the TVB body has been rectified. (To be continued.) )