Time passed unconsciously, half a year passed.

All the preparations have been made.

Yang Guo did not wear battle armor, but dressed as a person from the rivers and lakes.

Dressed in white, he carried the Yitian Sword behind him, a jade flute pinned to his waist, and a folding fan in his hand.

The temperament is fluttering, as if a fairy descends to earth.

Xiaolongnu wanted to fight on the battlefield with him, but Yang Guo did not agree.

During his absence from the palace, the eldest son was in charge of the government.

Under the protection of the guards, Yang Guo rode out of the city in a mighty procession in a carriage.

Along the way, people on both sides of the street watched from the sidelines.

Yang Guo sat in the carriage and did not interact with the people.

Now hundreds of people already know that the emperor is going to conquer in person.

This time is really the attention of everyone, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty are looking forward to the triumphant return of the emperor.

Listening to the cheers of the people outside is indeed quite exciting.

Yang Guo had a sense of mission in his heart, if he couldn't return triumphantly this time, he could only die on the battlefield.

Of course, this is an extreme idea.

It took almost two months to finally arrive in Xiangyang City.

See Guo Jing and Huang Rong again.

Seeing that they were going to give him luggage, Yang Guo hurriedly stopped him, this is his father-in-law and mother-in-law, how can he let them kneel down and worship him.

"I haven't seen you in so many years, and your appearance hasn't changed at all."

Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong's temples were white, the years were really unforgiving.

"Although there is no change on the surface, there will always be changes psychologically."

Huang Rong looked around and didn't see her beloved Guo Fu come back.

"Father-in-law, I am the only one who came here this time."

"Oh."

"Is my brother-in-law here?"

Yang Guo saw a very clever and cute little girl.

A pair of slender hands with skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, black hair like transparent, a princess bun, a beaded hairpin on the bun, with tassels hanging on it, when she spoke, the tassels swayed. She has a fair and pure face, soft and fine skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are sparkling like stars.

There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, the lips are thin, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little sad smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, so refined, there is no trace of fireworks in the world.

I didn't expect the eleven or twelve-year-old Guo Xiang to look so smart and cute.

Guo Xiang was stunned when he saw Yang Guo.

"What's the matter, don't you want to see your brother-in-law, why don't you know how to greet people now when you see them."

"Hello brother-in-law."

Yang Guo touched her head lovingly.

Guo Xiang is beautiful and heroic, her appearance is three points similar to her mother Huang Rong, because she has the style of her parents, she is also good and evil, and she has the temperament of her grandfather Huang Yaoshi, and her sister Guo Fu called her "Little East Evil".

When we first met at Fengling Ferry, we saw Yang for life. I only hate that I am old, and I remember the old people before the cliff of broken intestines. It was Guo Jing's daughter Guo Xiang who met Yang in Fenglingdu, and fell in love at first sight, but it was unrequited love.

After that, I never forgot it, traveled all over the world, and couldn't find Yang.

At the age of 41, he became a monk, became a nun, and founded the Emei faction, but the name given to the first disciple was Fengling Shitai. Yang Guo has waited for the little dragon girl for 16 years, and she is very affectionate and sexual; And Guo Xiang will not marry for the sake of Yang Guo for the rest of his life.

How can things in the world be explained clearly.

If Guo Xiang hadn't met Yang for life, how could there be a later Emei faction, without the Emei faction, then there would be a lot less plot in Yitian.

Ay......

At this time, the eleven or twelve-year-old Guo Xiang's love has not yet opened, so naturally he will not have a relationship with Yang Guo.

Now she just treats Yang Guo as a respected elder.

Yang Guo, Guo Jing and Huang Rong discussed military affairs in the room.

"Are you really going to fight the Mongols?"

"Father-in-law, now we are fully prepared, I think the time is ripe, we have been attacking Mongolia non-stop all these years, and now Mongolia is afraid of us, and now they are not fully prepared, it is a good time for us to counterattack in one fell swoop."

"In that case, let's do it."

Guo Jing also looked heroic, and he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Recovering the lost lands and expelling the Tartars is the wish of every Great Song people.

Huang Rongwei felt that this battle was fifty percent sure.

Xiangyang City was left to others to guard, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong went out together.

It took more than half a year of preparation, and now the soldiers are strong and strong, and the grain and grass are sufficient.

Looking at the army of Wuyang outside Xiangyang City, a total of 400,000 troops.

Yang Guo stood on Xiangyang City to hold the oath meeting.

Although Yang Guo's voice was not loud, every word clearly came into the ears of all the soldiers.

The heroic oath and the bloody words made the blood of all the soldiers boil.

With a wave of Yang Guo's long sword, all the soldiers turned around and set off with neat steps.

Looking at this mighty scene, countless people are full of enthusiasm, and their hearts are full of happiness and excitement, a sense of national pride.

Yang Guo sat in a luxurious carriage, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong rode war horses.

On the other side, the Mongolian camp, the Mongol Great Khan and other generals are in a meeting.

"Warriors, now that the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty has taken the imperial expedition in person, this time it is bound to break the net with us, how should we deal with it."

"Great Khan, although the Song army is menacing, but they have traveled a long way, the battle line is too long, we can give full play to the power of our iron cavalry, this time is the best time for us to break through the Song army."

"I heard that the Great Song Emperor's martial arts are world-famous, how do we deal with it."

At this time, a loud laugh came from outside, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King strode in.

"Great Khan, don't bother, now that my [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] has been practiced to the highest level, I just want to meet him."

"Great, with the help of the national teacher, we are like a tiger, and we are bound to win this battle."

"Great Khan, we can't let them seize the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, so we must not back down."

"Of course ......"

The Mongols also gathered more than 300,000 troops here, although the number was less than that of the Great Song Dynasty, but almost half of their soldiers were equipped with war horses, which was very mobile.

Yang Guo sat in a luxurious and wide carriage drinking tea, and there were two maidservants massaging beside him, which could be described as enjoyment.

Although the big battle was imminent, Yang Guo still looked leisurely.

Every once in a while, spies come in.

In addition to the spies, the Mingjiao, the beggars, and the special operations team were all observing the movements of the Mongolian army, and under such close knowledge, he could clearly know every move of the Mongolian army.

After staying in the carriage for a long time, he will come out to breathe, and when it is time to eat, he will eat a big pot of rice with the soldiers, which makes the soldiers very touched.

Yang Guo did not have a bit of an emperor's frame, and when he was with the soldiers, he would ask the soldiers about their needs and difficulties.

Under this kind of practice, the soldiers are full of enthusiasm and are eager to die on the battlefield to serve the country.

In about ten days, they were already separated from the Mongol army by more than 200 miles, and it is estimated that the war will break out in these ten days.

The battlefield is ever-changing, and previous battle plans have to be adjusted at any time.