In the Western Route Army, Zhang San was mixed in a group of Taoist priests, holding a sword leaning on the sky, protruding left and right, leaving rows of tumbling heads wherever he passed.

This is a team with the Quanzhen Sect as the main force, these Taoist priests are in groups of seven, each forming a small Tiangang Beidou array, only to see the long sword like snow, which is daunting!

The Tiangang Beidou small array gathered together and formed a Tiangang Beidou large array, led by Zhou Botong and Zhang San, who penetrated left and right among the Mongolian soldiers, swarming and rolling in, killing the Mongolian soldiers and turning people on their backs.

"Happy, happy! I haven't had such fun in a long time, old urchin!"

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong is proficient in the art of mutual play between the left and right, and now the left gun and the right sword, everywhere he goes, there is no one enemy, the killing is not happy, and the mouth is even more wow wow yelling: "Zhang boy, my back can be handed over to you, you have to protect me!"

When Zhang San heard this, he casually picked up two Mongolian sergeants who were close to him, and laughed loudly: "Seniors can play with confidence, and the kid will definitely protect you." ”

Seeing that the old urchin was killing up, Zhang San couldn't help but tighten his offensive a little, and tilted his attention to Zhou Botong's side a little, this old boy was seriously injured, in case he was accidentally hung up by the Mongolian soldiers, then the fun would be great.

Just as the two of them were fighting, the Western Route Army was gradually approaching the high platform, and suddenly the sky darkened, and arrows like a tide swarmed from the direction of the high platform.

Zhang San casually brushed aside the arrows that shot at his body, looked up at the sky, and saw that this wave of arrows was overwhelming, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about the safety of the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, but he was also the head of the Quanzhen Sect, although it was hundreds of years later!

Zhang San turned around and looked, and saw that many of the Quanzhen Daoists had been injured, but they still didn't change the formation, and he couldn't help but be anxious, he was also a person who understood the Tiangang Beidou Array, and suddenly couldn't help but say: "Quick, the seven Tiangangs are merged into one, and after the merger, all the people will gather and form a dense formation to resist bows and arrows!"

When the Taoist priests heard this, they suddenly realized, and they couldn't care why Zhang San knew the formation of the Quanzhen Sect, and hurriedly acted according to Zhang San's method.

Seeing that the Quanzhen Taoist priest had re-formed the formation, Zhang San couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and at this time, Zhou Botong in front of him had already retreated and retreated, and he chuckled when he saw this: "Zhang boy is good, why didn't I think of this method, old naughty boy." ”

Zhang San didn't respond, worried that Zhou Botong would make a mistake, so he rushed to his side in an instant, blocking the impermeable wind of the Yitian Sword Dance and blocking the arrows that shot at the two of them, and then he opened his mouth to persuade: "Senior Zhou, you are injured, let's retreat into the formation!"

Zhou Botong was not reckless, and immediately agreed when he heard the words, and the two retreated into the sword formation together, forming a large formation with the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect to resist the bows and arrows of the Mongols together.

At this time, the war drums thundered, and the battlefield suddenly shouted and killed in all directions, and the Song army was divided into five routes, based on the principle of the five elements of the twenty-eight large arrays, and rotated together to attack in the direction of the high platform, although the Mongols were more than twice as many people, but still some could not be stopped.

King Jinlun stood on a high platform, watched the battle between the two armies, and saw that he was invincible, so he first threatened Guo Xiang and ordered him to call Guo Jing to surrender.

Guo Xiang did not comply, and threatened Guo Jing again, saying: "I count from one to ten, if you don't surrender, I will order a fire to be burned." ”

Who is Guo Jing, in the face of righteousness, he can not die, how can he be arrested, and immediately replied: "Do you think that I Guo Jing is a surrenderer? Huang Laoxie and the others even laughed at the Fa King.

King Jinlun was furious, and saw that the situation on the field was not right, and the Song army was going to attack the high platform, and immediately burned Guo Xiang to death, so that Guo Jing would definitely not be able to stand the torment, and even if he did not surrender, he would be in a state of confusion.

"At this time, it should be Yang Guo who has appeared!"

Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, Yideng, Huang Rong, Zhou Botong and others were all anxious and angry, trying their best to rush to kill, wanting to attack the stage to save Guo Xiang, but Zhang San was not in a hurry, but secretly said in his heart: "Yang Guo, it should be your Condor hero next, don't let me down!"

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a carving in the distance, and the two of them came from the west.

When everyone heard the sound, they hurriedly looked towards the west, only to see that the first person on the left of the eagle eagle was Yang Guo, who was Yang Guo, and the person on the right hand was dressed in white, but it was a beautiful woman, and it was the little dragon girl.

"It's really Yang Guo, I didn't expect him to be dead, great!"

Huang Rong saw Yang Guo jump lightly, and then went to the high platform, and was immediately overjoyed.

"Yes, with Yang Guo's kid making a move, Guo Yatou must be fine, this kid's indifferent ecstasy palm is too powerful, even I, Zhou Botong, can't learn it!"

At this time, the five armies were not far apart, and the old naughty boy immediately laughed when he heard the words, and the laughter spread far away, which made the hearts of the people involved in the laughter even more determined!

I saw Yang Guo holding a long sword, his figure was ethereal, and his sword aura was flying, and the Mongolian soldiers around him would pour a large piece like cutting wheat, and soon rushed to the high platform not far from the pillar.

"Big brother, you're here to save me, hehe!"

Guo Xiang had already closed his eyes and waited for death, but now when he saw Yang come to save him, he was immediately overjoyed.

Yang Guo smiled: "I promised to bring Long'er to see you, how can I let you die." Then he abandoned his sword, swept his long sleeves, and lifted the remaining Mongolian soldiers on the high platform, and his figure flashed so much that he struck him in front of the Golden Wheel Dharma King under the pillar with a palm on his chest.

The Dharma King was furious, and immediately greeted each other with a palm, and with a 'bang', two huge forces intersected, and the two of them shook at the same time, and the high platform shook and almost collapsed.

Both of them were shocked, secretly praised the opponent, Yang Guo saw that the situation was critical, and the fire burned to the high platform quickly, so he used the gloomy ecstasy palm of sixteen years of hard work, and struck out with one palm, and suddenly was in a trance, faintly, if there is nothing, the Dharma King can avoid it?

"Wow!!"

His Holiness screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled over and fell off the platform.

At this time, the high platform had been shaking again and again, and the grid sounded, Yang Guo knew that the matter was urgent, waved his palm and pushed it out, broke the wooden stake tied to Guo Xiang, picked her up with the stake, jumped longitudinally, and had reached the back of the Condor, and the little dragon girl waiting on the back of the Eagle looked at each other and smiled, driving the Condor to fly slowly towards Xiangyang City.

At this time, the Mongolian army saw that the main general was killed, and it was immediately in chaos, and then it was attacked back and forth by the Song army of the Five Routes, and it was defeated for a while.

"The Mongols were defeated and went to kill the Great Khan of the Tartars. ”

Seeing that his beloved daughter was safe, Guo Jing immediately shouted loudly, and led the army to turn around and kill the Mongolian Khan Meng Ge, who was watching the battle on the hillside not far away.

"Alas, it's time for the Battle of Xiangyang to end!"

Looking at the battlefield full of vastness and blood in front of him, Zhang San shook his head, he was no longer interested in following, nor did he care about the dense corpses around him, he sat cross-legged on the spot, regulating the internal breath in his body.

Sure enough, seeing that the battlefield was full of voices shouting to kill the Mongol Khan, Yang Guoren was still carving, and with a suck of his left hand, an ownerless spear on the battlefield had automatically flown up and appeared in his hand, and then it was thrown out fiercely, with a 'whoosh', dozens of people were pierced, and finally entered from Meng Ge's chest, and the battle of Xiangyang came to an end!!

Zhang San, who had been paying attention for a long time, saw that his merits were finally complete, and immediately commanded in his mind: "System, send me back!"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven... ”

The white light flashed, and there was no longer Zhang San's figure on the battlefield。。。。。

Brothers, I'm sorry, the snail went for Valentine's Day yesterday, and it's already past 12 o'clock when I come back, now make up for it!

Happy Valentine's Day to brothers and sisters!!

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