Xiangyang City.

In the corner on the left side of the city tower, Zhang San, who was wearing a green shirt, sat cross-legged, his brows were furrowed at this moment, his face was dusty, the original white clothes had already been damaged, and the green shirt on his body was provided by Guo Jing a few days ago.

More than half a month ago, as soon as Zhang San led the heroes into the city, he was warmly welcomed and entertained by the heroes from all walks of life led by Guo Jing, especially Zhang San, who was commensurate with the heroes by the martial arts people in Xiangyang City, and his reputation rose all the way, and soon exceeded 90%.

For more than half a month, the Mongols also launched several tentative attacks, Zhang San struggled every time, and the Mongolian soldiers who died at his hands were hundreds of people, many of whom were named warriors, but unfortunately since a week ago, after the reputation reached 99%, there was no response, Zhang San tried his best to last 1% or no response.

"Damn! The system of the cheat father, it seems that the battle of Xiangyang still can't be avoided!"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zhang San shook his head, erasing the depression in his heart, he was not afraid of the war, but the time of this crossing was really not short, not to mention what might happen in reality, the consumption of four million per day alone was enough for Zhang San to feel distressed, and besides, there were not many points, wait any longer, and when the points were used up, he would be forcibly repatriated!

Thinking of this, Zhang San got up and looked down at the city, only to see the trumpets of the Mongols in the distance one after another, looking from a distance, the flags were waving, the swords and halberds were like a forest, the horses were galloping back and forth, and Xiangyang City was like being wrapped in a piece of dust and sand.

At this time, the tentative siege of the Mongols began again, and several thousand-strong troops were slowly approaching with several siege vehicles.

Zhang San had lost the enthusiasm of the previous few days, and had lost interest in these tentative sieges, so he turned around and walked under the city wall.

The battle of Xiangyang is imminent, it's time to rest for a few days, I heard that Huang Rong has come back last night, this is the legendary Huang Rong, I haven't seen it yet, although the current Huang Rong may be a half-old, but it must be the charm that still exists!

The corners of Zhang San's mouth showed a wicked smile, and the pace under his feet also sped up a little.

While walking, a group of people walked towards him, and the leader was upright, although he was already middle-aged, he was still a man of great beauty, and it was Guo Jing and Guo Daxia.

Walking beside Guo Jing is a woman who looks to be about thirty years old, the woman is petite and light-footed, dressed in purple, and her face is full of light!

"Presumably this is Huang Rong Huang Woman, she is really beautiful and beautiful, and the maintenance is also a must, and she can't see her actual age at all!"

Looking at Huang Rong from afar, Zhang San was very envious of Guo Jing, and then looked at the woman in red who was following the two of them, and even more sighed, she looked more tender than her daughter when she was a mother! Internal strength is really a good thing, and she can even beautify her face when she practices it to a high depth!

For a while, Zhang San was secretly determined, and after returning, he must step up his efforts to urge Shi Tingting to practice!

"Brother Zhang, why did you come down, how is the Mongol offensive today? We are about to go up to watch the battle?"

Seeing Zhang Sanli in a daze in the middle of the road from a distance, Guo Jing greeted him loudly.

Zhang San smiled dumbly when he heard this, he only cared about watching other people's daughters-in-law and daughters, and he forgot to say hello, fortunately it was still far away, otherwise it would be a big trouble, so he hurriedly smiled: "I didn't see a few seniors coming, of course I came down to greet them, as for the Mongol offensive, it is no different from the previous few days." ”

"That's good!"

Guo Jing nodded and introduced: "Come, Brother Zhang, let me introduce you, this is my father-in-law Huang Yaoshi, this is Master Yilan, this is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, this is the cheap." Then he pointed to Zhang San and said: "This is the young hero Zhang San brother who led a group of heroes to burn the gunpowder and grain of the Mongols." ”

"I can't be praised by Guo Daxia. Zhang San shook his head and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Zhang San has seen all the seniors. ”

Huang Laoxie and Master Yideng smiled and motioned for Zhang San to get up, obviously very satisfied with Zhang San's modesty and courtesy.

The old naughty boy grinned and said with a smile: "Little doll hurry up and lead the way, my old naughty boy likes to watch people fight the most!" Obviously not interested in these unnutritious politeness, he was in a hurry to go up to the city wall to watch the battle.

Knowing that Zhou Botong was this character, Zhang San was not angry, and after some politeness, the group climbed the city tower together.

At this time, the tentative attack had begun, dozens of ladders had been set up on the city, and countless Mongol soldiers were frantically struggling to climb up, although they were soon shot to death one by one, but the latecomers were still following one after another, bravely attacking.

For a while, the sound of killing inside and outside the city wall shook the sky, the arrows rained in the air, and the boulders flew one after another, Guo Jing had already drawn the sword at his waist and personally began to supervise the battle.

Seeing this, Zhang San also came to his senses, and his right hand unconsciously lowered and held the hilt of the sword, ready to shoot at any time.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

Suddenly, the Mongolian soldiers shouted from under the city, and the cries came from far and near, like a tide, and later developed into more than 100,000 people's shouts, and suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the tall walls of Xiangyang City trembled slightly.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, but saw a nine-fold big silk raised high, the iron cavalry guarded the green umbrella and yellow cover, and a group of men and horses slowly galloped close, it was the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge who was in battle to supervise the battle.

When the Mongol officers and soldiers saw the arrival of the Great Khan, their morale was greatly boosted. I saw the red flag beckoning, and another 20,000 people rushed up and joined the siege team.

These Mongol soldiers are all brave and elite divisions, they have never joined the siege team before, and now the Great Khan is in front of him, all of them want to establish meritorious deeds, and for a time hundreds of ladders are erected in an instant, and the Mongol soldiers will climb to the city like ants.

"This is the beginning of the general offensive?"

Looking at the ant-like Mongolian soldiers under the city, Zhang San smacked his tongue, although there were Mongolian soldiers attacking the city from time to time a few days ago, but they were all small forces to try, compared to today's tens of thousands of people attacking at the same time, it was really a bit of a small thing, and even Zhang San was a little nervous for a while.

At this time, there were already Mongolian soldiers attacking the city, Guo Jing saw this and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, today I will ask the Great Khan of Tartars to see with your own eyes the skills of our good men of the Great Song Dynasty!" As soon as the words fell, he had already stepped forward first, and several Mongolian soldiers fell down the city wall.

Guo Jing's loud drink was full of energy, and in the midst of the shouting and shouting, everyone could still hear it clearly.

The Song soldiers at the head of the city were still a little timid, but suddenly heard Guo Jing's shout and was extremely brave, and his spirit was greatly lifted, and he immediately fought to the death.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the spiritual leader of Xiangyang!"

Seeing Guo Jing's shout, everyone responded, Zhang San couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then leaned on the sword out of the sheath, stepped forward, and in the flash of silver light, he saw two Mongolian soldiers who had just jumped on the city wall flying high.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the corpses of the Mongolian soldiers were gradually piled up under the city, but the follow-up Mongolian soldiers were still like raging waves, trampling the corpses and attacking frantically.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken, the Mongol Great Khan even made thousands of torches light outside the city, illuminating the entire city of Xiangyang as if it were daylight......

(End of chapter)