075 High Platform [Ask for Recommendation]

"Immortals! O immortals! ”

As Guo Qingyang flew up from the city wall, the soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City were completely boiling, and they shouted excitedly.

With the help of immortals with such means, do you still need to be afraid that you can't keep Xiangyang?

All of a sudden, everyone's hearts were inexplicably excited, and the panic caused by the siege of the Mongol army quickly dissipated.

Guo Qingyang ignored the Xiangyang soldiers and civilians shouting loudly below, but controlled the direction of the flight, and quickly walked towards the direction where Huang Rong and the others were.

Although he knew that Huang Rong and the others were in danger this time, except for some skin injuries, there was no major problem, but he really didn't dare to be careless, what if something happened to the subsequent situation because of his arrival?

The speed of the flying talisman was no less than that of a galloping horse at full speed, but in a short period of time, Guo Qingyang had already come to the sky above them, and shouted loudly:

"Huang Gang Leader, don't panic, wait for the poor Dao to help you!"

After saying that, the heavy machine gun in his hand began to roar, and the blood of the Mongolian soldiers who surrounded Huang Rong and the others flowed like a river, and they lost their armor.

Originally, when they saw Guo Qingyang flying over, the Mongolian soldiers below were already frightened, and when they were strafed by this machine gun, they became chaotic and no longer had the strength to besiege Huang Rong and others.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot that demon down for me! ”

Unexpectedly, there was a commander in the Mongolian army who did not believe in evil, pointed a spear in his hand at Guo Qingyang in the air, and shouted at the archers behind him.

"Oops, it's not going to work now!"

Hearing the words of the commander of the Mongolian army, Guo Qingyang sighed in his heart, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Although he has now cultivated to the seventh level of the body refining stage, and his physical abilities in all aspects are far beyond ordinary people, he has not departed from the category of human beings, and if he is shot at his body by that sharp arrow, he will still be injured.

The most depressing thing is that the flying talisman produced by Qixing Mountain can only make people soar ten zhang into the air, that is, a distance of about thirty meters high, which is completely within the effective range of the bow and arrow, and there is no room for dodge.

"Buzz ......"

Guo Qingyang couldn't help but think about it, and a large number of arrows poured down like raindrops, enveloping the entire space around him.

Guo Qingyang didn't care about supporting Huang Rong and the others, put the heavy machine gun in his hand into the space, held a wild animal skin in each hand, danced impermeable, and firmly protected his body, and at the same time flew as far away as possible from the phalanx where the Mongolian archers were.

As soon as he left the range of the bow and arrow, Guo Qingyang took out one melon grenade after another from the space with a gloomy face, and threw it towards the place where the Mongolian army was most crowded with both hands with both hands.

With Guo Qingyang's current physical fitness, these thrown grenades are like having eyes, far and accurate, and they always explode in the most densely populated places of the Mongolian army.

"Palm Thunder! Palm Thunder! The immortal is angry, run away! ”

The violent roar kept bursting in the crowd below, taking the lives of the most few Mongolian soldiers every time, and completely crushing the morale of the Mongolian army in an instant, and there was no time to take care of Huang Rong and the others in the encirclement.

When Huang Rong and the others returned to Xiangyang City with Guo Qingyang, the earth-shattering cheers couldn't help but burst out from the city, and everyone looked at Guo Qingyang's eyes with an inexplicable worship.

Guo Qingyang's heart was secretly refreshed, no wonder it was said that helping others was fun, this was really a kind of enjoyment that made people feel comfortable.

Because of Guo Qingyang's thunderous blow, the Mongolian army did not launch any offensive on this day, and even the garrison camp moved out for several miles, for fear that Guo Qingyang would lead the Song army to storm and not be able to resist.

It's just that because of the large number of Mongolian soldiers and the fact that this attack on Xiangyang is inevitable, they did not withdraw their troops.

Guo Qingyang also knew that there was still one trump card in their hands that had not been played, that is, Guo Xiang, who had fallen into the hands of the Golden Wheel Dharma King at this moment.

They believed that as long as they threatened Guo Xiang's life and death, not to mention that they could take Xiangyang without blood, at least they could disrupt the hearts of Guo Jing and his wife, so as to psychologically disintegrate the defense line of the Song army.

Sure enough, early the next morning, the Mongolian army set up a high platform outside Xiangyang City, and Guo Jing and the others were confused, thinking that the Mongolian army could not resist Guo Qingyang's immortal methods, and wanted to ask their gods to help.

"Brother Jing, what the hell are the Tartars doing, are they really setting up an altar and preparing to pray for the help of the gods?"

Huang Rong, who used to scoff at the theory of ghosts and gods, has been very sensitive to these things since she saw Guo Qingyang flying in the air yesterday and emitting palm thunder.

When Guo Jing heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"It doesn't matter what the hell they do, let's wait and see what happens, if they can really invite any ghosts and ghosts, won't there be Qingyang Zixian to help us?"

Soon, Guo Jing and the others knew what the Tartars were doing, and they saw a middle-aged monk holding a twenty-eight girl out of the Mongolian army camp and slowly walking towards the high platform.

After seeing the two people on the high platform in the distance, Guo Jing and his wife's faces changed in unison.

"King of the Golden Wheel!" Huang Rong shouted, "Then, isn't that Xiang'er?" Brother Jing, it turns out that Xiang'er was actually captured by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, what should I do. ”

The next development of events did not surprise Guo Qingyang, at the beginning, King Jinlun wanted to use Guo Xiang's life to blackmail Guo Jing, so that he wanted his daughter's life, so he handed over Xiangyang City.

However, is Guo Jing the kind of person who cares about the overall situation for the sake of his children's lives? immediately rejected the conditions put forward by King Jinlun, and Guo Xiang himself shouted that his father and mother should leave him alone, which moved Guo Qingyang on the side, and couldn't help but admire the heroism of the father and daughter.

However, Huang Rong loved her daughter very much, and turned her eyes to Guo Qingyang on the side for help, and pleaded:

"Qingyang Immortal Chief, please also ask Immortal Chief to rescue Xiang'er, Huang Rong must be grateful!"

Guo Qingyang smiled and waved his hand, and said:

"Gang Leader Huang doesn't need to panic, Ling Yan will be fine, you just watch it."

After that, Guo Qingyang said to Guo Jing on the side: "Guo Daxia, please give an order, let the whole army prepare, we will go out of the city, defeat the Tartars, and save the order!" ”

Guo Jing hesitated a little and said: "Immortal Chief, the enemy army is powerful, wouldn't this happen to fall into the treacherous tricks of the Tartars?" ”

"It's okay, I'll ask Guo Daxia to do the best in the army in a while, and we will rush towards the Tartar king's tent in one go, as long as we kill the Great Khan of the Tartars, they will naturally be defeated and retreat." As for the Golden Wheel Dharma King's side, someone will clean him up. ”

Guo Qingyang looked like he was in his chest, which made Guo Jing and the others feel a little confident in their hearts.

That's right, as long as the immortal chief makes a move and leads a team of sharp soldiers in the army to storm the Tartar king's tent, he will definitely be able to kill the Mongolian army by surprise.

At that time, as long as Meng Ke Khan is killed, the siege of Xiangyang will naturally be broken.

Everyone thought of Guo Qingyang saying that there was someone on the Golden Wheel Dharma King's side to clean him up, and they were even happier in their hearts, could it be that the immortal chief still had a fellow disciple coming?

That's great!