Chapter 301: Fight the Golden Wheel Dharma King again
As more and more Mongol troops killed the city, only to hear a shout from the city above and below, a group of brave warriors rushed out from both sides of the city, or swords or knives, or spears or halberds, holding various blades towards the Mongol army.
This group of people did not wear the uniforms of the Song army, they were dressed differently, and they did not form a formation when attacking and killing, but they were agile and obviously martial arts.
The Mongolian soldiers who attacked the head of the city were all warriors in the army, invincible from the beginning, with one enemy and three without a problem, but when they met this group of martial arts masters, they were defeated one by one, or the corpse of the city, or under the broken bone wall, none of them were spared.
Among them, the four are the most courageous, one is dressed in gray and is bare-handed; A green shirt with a long beard, making sharp moves; One is holding a bamboo stick, invincible; One looks impermanent and ruthless, killing the Mongolian generals is like chopping melons and vegetables.
These four people are Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, these days since the Mongol army siege, Ouyang Feng has killed the most enemies, and the means are the most cruel, but he is the enemy army he killed, not only is he not afraid, but he is very in awe of him.
Even if he is insane at this moment, Ouyang Feng's ruthless temperament in the past is engraved in his bones, but whenever he makes a move, he will do everything he can.
In just a few days, the Mongol generals were frightened when they saw him.
Kublai Khan personally supervised the battle under the city, and when he saw that these four people were so brave and killed countless Mongolian soldiers, there was a bit of chill in his eyes.
However, at this moment, he can still calmly deploy troops, and obviously has another way to deal with it.
I saw that at the head of the city, a Tibetan lama wearing a yellow robe suddenly appeared holding a five-wheeled hand, and shouted: "Guo Jing, the enemy of the day, the poor monk will come to you again today to ask for advice!"
Hearing this, Guo Jing looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King not far away, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "Golden Wheel, you were my defeated commander that day, why are you brave today?"
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let's take my life!"
At the mention of that day's events, King Jinlun was so angry that his mind flared up, thinking that if Yang Guo hadn't stirred up trouble from it, how could their plan have failed.
"Huh! Is this great monk coming? I'm going to play with him."
As soon as Ouyang Feng saw the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he rushed towards the other party with great interest, for him, it was really not challenging to kill these Mongolian soldiers, but it was interesting to fight with a master like the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Seeing this, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi hurriedly dodged and stopped in front of him.
Although it is understandable that the two armies are fighting, it is understandable to win more and less, but Guo Jing has great prestige in the army, and King Jinlun made it clear that he is looking for him to pick it alone, if the three of them make another move, they are afraid that it will damage their morale.
But in the same way, if Guo Jing can defeat King Jinlun again in front of all the Mongolian soldiers, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the morale of the Mongolian army.
Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi believed that Guo Jing was enough to deal with each other, so they naturally didn't want Ouyang Feng to come out and intervene, after all, this meat grinder was still the most suitable to put in the Mongolian army to kill the enemy.
Although Ouyang Feng was reluctant, under the repeated persuasion of the two, he could only play his role obediently and began to kill the Mongol army that climbed to the top of the city.
I saw Guo Jing roaring, striding up, and came to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, his right palm gathered momentum, and he couldn't help but say that it was a move to descend the dragon and eighteen palms to shout and slap.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King had already learned the power of his eighteen palms of dragon descending, and immediately raised the golden wheel in his hand to resist, only to hear two bangs, Guo Jing's palms all hit this golden wheel, but he was shocked to the point that his body shook.
Immediately following the whining sound on both sides, the Golden Wheel Dharma King had already thrown two wheels of copper and iron and flew towards him.
Guo Jing saw that the two-wheeled flying momentum was extremely fierce, and he didn't dare to reach out to catch it, so he immediately turned over and jumped up, and at the same time moved his palms in a row, hit the double dragon to take water, and slammed the opponent's chest.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King still did not resist his eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and after counteracting with the golden wheel and the silver wheel, he threw it one after another, and immediately turned five rounds sharply, surrounding Guo Jing in the middle, only to hear the wind whistling in his ears, like a ghost crying wolf.
"Guo Jing, the poor monk hadn't used the method of the five rounds of transformation that day, otherwise it would be up to you, how could you be my opponent?"
Guo Jing knew that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was full of nonsense, and shouted it in Mongolian, obviously deliberately elevating himself and belittling him, in order to boost the morale of the army, he was very disdainful at the moment, and also retorted in Mongolian:
"If you were really powerful, how could you be so frightened that day that you ran away? If you are defeated today, you will never be able to raise your head again in the Mongol army!"
Speaking of the back, Guo Jing shouted, his momentum soared, his body was full of real energy, his robe was hunting, and in the face of the flying five rounds, he made a move to see the dragon in the field, his left palm was round, his right palm was straight, and he beat the five wheel blades out one after another.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face changed greatly, and he took advantage of the situation to bring back two rounds of gold and silver, held them in his hand, and slashed horizontally.
Guo Jing since the day of Yang Guo after the practice of boxing, the use of palm more profound, is the so-called world martial arts, different paths to the same end, at this moment his palm power compared to the day although the increase is not much, but in the use of the palm method, but more and more perfect, even if the empty hand battle white blade, but also show the ease.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought dozens of moves on the edge of life and death.
King Jinlun was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he found that Guo Jing's palm technique was more than a step stronger than the battle in Dashengguan that day.
"This man is indeed my great enemy of Mongolia!"
The killing intent in the eyes of the Golden Wheel Dharma King was even worse, thinking that if he couldn't get rid of the other party today, not only would his face be damaged, but he was also afraid that the army's spirit would collapse, and it would be difficult to attack the city again.
He immediately used all his strength to attack Guo Jing.
I saw that Guo Jing became more and more courageous, a set of eighteen palms of the dragon descending was quite powerful, and the palm power was rising, and suddenly it was like a violent wind, faintly accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, and the Mongolian soldiers were frightened and did not dare to approach.
And the Golden Wheel Dharma King bore the brunt, and felt the pressure increase sharply.
In another place, the group of heroes bravely fought to climb the Mongolian army on the top of the city, among which Wu Santong has the highest martial arts, relying on the power of a yang finger has killed more than ten people in a row, and at this moment is besieged by a group of Mongolian troops armed with spears, instead of being afraid, he stepped forward, frightening the enemy army to retreat again and again.
As several sword lights flashed behind him, several Mongolian soldiers besieging Wu Santong screamed and fell to the ground.
It was the Wu brothers and Guo Fu who arrived and came to help.
Wu Santong fought bloodily, and immediately roared angrily and rushed towards the remaining Mongolian soldiers.
In the crowd, Lu Youjiao led the beggar disciples to kill the enemy bravely, and set up several formations to block the Mongolian army on the cloud ladder, but as the arrows continued to be shot, many beggar disciples also died under the enemy's archers.
Even if there are thousands of heroes in the rivers and lakes, as well as the disciples of the beggar gang to help defend the city, but the battle situation is still very tragic, Kublai Khan kept transferring troops to attack Xiangyang, and the Mongolian soldiers were 100,000, and Xiangyang City was only more than 10,000, even if the beggar gang and the heroes of the rivers and lakes were added, it was less than 20,000, and the strength was exhausted, and there were casualties and injuries to each other.
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