Xiangyang, West Gate.

There were no less than 200 soldiers inside and outside the gate, of which there were about twenty or thirty Mongolian soldiers, all of whom were wearing heavy armor, and the rest were Han soldiers.

Meng Yuan's so-called Han soldiers did not refer only to the Han people.

In that year, Genghis Khan conquered the Jin State and defeated the Jin general Wang Wei, Genghis Khan loved his bravery, and was named the capital, so that he summoned the defeated Jin soldiers in Shanxi, which was the first "Han army" of the Mengyuan Dynasty.

In addition, there are many names of the Khitan army, the Fan army, and the Jurchen army, and it was not until Wokotai succeeded to the Great Khan that it was unified as the Han army, of which the Han people north of the Yangtze River accounted for the vast majority.

Under the Mongolian army, above the Han army, there is the Tanma Red Army, which is a selection of all ethnic groups who dare to fight the sharp soldiers, and they are stationed on weekdays, and they are the vanguard in every battle.

Under the Han army, there was originally a new army at the bottom, this generation was the Song Dynasty army, also known as the Southern Army, but the Song Dynasty has been destroyed for a long time, this army is dead or old, and it has existed in name only.

It seems that these Han troops at the gate of the city are no longer those predecessors who came from the north, most of them are Han people who have grown up in the local area, for food and clothing, to work for the foreign courts, whether it is armor and weapons, or military discipline and combat power, they are much worse than the Mongolian army.

Look at him one by one looking lazy, like abacus beads, he moves when he dials it, and he doesn't move if he doesn't dial it, and he knows his quality.

After all, it was the Mongolian army camp that lost many barrels of gunpowder in one night, and the Mongolian army has always been proud of its strong combat power and strict management of the army.

Moreover, today, the mountains and forests are shaking, and the whole city is heard, these Mongolian soldiers are taboo poisonous snakes, do not go to the mountains to investigate, control the city gate to play prestige, indiscriminately install charges, and kill the Han people like chickens and dogs to vent their anger, although the Han army may not be a good type, but in the eyes, there is always a sense of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.

At this time, there were more than ten Han corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing, and some of them who were seriously injured at that time did not die, let out a dying wail with a long and short sound, until they were out of breath.

The people who lined up to enter and leave the city trembled, neither daring to look at the dead and wounded, nor daring to face the Mongolian army, they all shrank their hands and bowed their heads like quails.

Just as he was proud, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Tartars have no way, mess with my China, and suffer death!" ”

Everyone looked in amazement, only to see a handsome young man with a face as heavy as water, dressed in green clothes, holding two swords, walking straight over.

This person is naturally Ye Guhong.

The leading centurion of the Mongolian army, seeing that he was not very old, pointed his hand and said with a cruel smile: "This person is a thief at first glance, and it must be related to the gunpowder stolen from the camp. ”

At that moment, three or four Mongolian soldiers wanted to fight for merit, and each of them killed with his sword, and shouted indiscriminately: "Anti-thief, you will be captured before you can tie your hands." ”

Ye Guhong saw the Meng army shouting and killing, smiled contemptuously, suddenly stepped out of eight feet, raised a sword, stabbed into the throat of one person, drew the sword and turned around, the snake bone sword swung up, and fluttered through the throat of another person.

After that, the two of them made a big uproar, one stabbed him with a gun in the chest, and the other swept the lower plate with a knife.

Ye Guhong did not retreat, the green dragon sword was dialed up, and the snake bone sword swept down, but when he heard two dings, one shot and one knife, and cut at the same time, Ye Guhong took the opportunity to rush in, one sword and one sword, killing the two of them.

When the centurion saw Ye Guhong kill four people in a row, he knew that he had encountered great fear, and waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, this is a martial artist in the Southern Barbarians, and he is surrounded and killed in a formation!" ”

Drawing out the scimitar at his waist and striding forward, the rest of the Mongolian army marched forward or backward, with this centurion as the core, quickly lined up in a battle formation, shouting that the killing would pass.

However, if he has hundreds or thousands of people in formation, it will be okay, such a mere more than 20 people, how can it be in Ye Guhong's eyes?

Ye Guhong let out a clear roar, walked straight up, and a row of spears poked at him, jumped up, and landed on the barrel of the opponent's gun like a bird.

The swords behind the spearman immediately pounced, four or five knives swung left and right, Ye Guhong's right hand swept away, and in the long groan of the Qinglong Sword, several knives broke in response, and then the snake bone sword swept in, four or five throats, and spurted blood at the same time.

The Meng army who made the gun scream when he saw it, used his strength to eat, shook the gun, Ye Guhong's internal strength sank, and the Mongolian army only felt that the gun suddenly increased the weight of a thousand catties, where to provoke it? The spear sank, the tip of the spear sinking into the dirt.

Ye Guhong took a step forward, waved his two swords continuously, and swished a few sharp sounds, and seven or eight Mongolian soldiers fell down with a scream.

The centurion saw that his subordinates had broken more than half in an instant, and he was shocked and angry, and rushed forward regardless of his body.

Ye Guhong jumped lightly, jumped straight over his head, stabbed with two swords, and five or six Mongolian soldiers immediately overturned.

The centurion turned around and stabbed again, Ye Guhong stepped sideways to dodge, the centurion's face was full of madness, and while swinging the knife and slashing, he ordered: "Go horseback, go horseback." ”

The remaining seven or eight Mongolian soldiers woke up like a dream, and took advantage of Ye Guhong's "entanglement" by the centurion, turned their heads and galloped towards the tethered horse.

Ye Guhong said loudly: "We want those horses!" ”

Mo Qiying said: "It's all on your seventh brother." ”

He and Yin Liu had already rushed out, the two brothers performed light skills, and caught up with the Mongolian army after a few ups and downs, and the double swords were unfolded, either dazzling, or wiping their throats, and the Mongolian army wore heavy armor in vain, but in front of such masters, it was useless.

The centurion shouted, "Where are you thieves?" ”

Ye Guhong smiled: "A dead man, why ask so much? ”

Suddenly used the "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate" move, a sword pierced into the opponent's Shenmen acupoint, the centurion screamed miserably, and the single knife fell to the ground, and he saw the snake bone sword swept over, snapped, and the sword body was flat on his helmet, like a living snake around his head, and the tip of the sword swished into the left eye, straight into the brain.

Ye Guhong sneered, and with a hard draw of the snake bone sword, the centurion's corpse flew up like a spinning top, spinning in the air for several weeks before landing.

Ye Guhong turned his head to see that Yin Liu and Mo Qi had already killed the remaining Mongolian army, and as for the Han army in the city gate, they had already run away without a trace, Ye Guhong shouted: "Senior brother, it is enough to cut off six heads, and it will save you a burden." ”

He bent down and clicked a sword, cut off the centurion's head, and waited for a while, Yin and Mo each rode a horse, led seven horses and galloped, with six human heads tied to the horse's back, Ye Guhong jumped and jumped on an empty horse.

The three of them rushed to the field in a hurry, only to see the Emei girls and Tang Heng piling up soil and stones, building a spiritual platform, lighting a pair of white candles on the platform, seeing Ye Guhong come back, Tang Heng was surprised: "Is it so fast?" We haven't had time to carve the statue yet. ”

Ye Guhong dismounted, walked to the front of the earth platform and looked, but it was facing Xiangyang City, and immediately smiled: "What kind of spiritual position do you want?" With this city here, it is the tombstone of the hero. ”

After that, he went to mention the seven heads, and then erected three layers in front of the altar, and beckoned everyone: "Senior brother and sister, everyone worship together!" ”

Everyone knelt in front of the altar at the moment, twisted incense, and said in unison: "The seniors are on top, and the juniors of the two factions of Emei and Wudang are and Shanyin Tang Heng, and I would like to sacrifice the sages with the head of the Tartars." The predecessors have spirits in the sky, and all hopes will bless us and other future generations, work together to drive out the Tartars and restore the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains! ”

After saying three worships, and according to the age and age, they each went to the earthen platform to insert incense sticks, burned paper money, and it was considered a ceremony.

Yin Li Hengdu: "Senior brother, if we wait for such a big kill of the Tartars, the garrison in the city will inevitably be alarmed and go out of the city to sweep, will we wait to kill him, or how to deal with it?" ”

Ye Guhong said: "If the army comes out, the arrows will be like rain, and there will be no armor and long soldiers, so it is inconvenient to resist." We didn't need to pay attention to him, we just went up the Han River, and I had already instructed Brother Hu to take the boat and find a good anchorage upstream to wait for us. ”

Yin Liheng smiled: "I see that you killed the Tartar just now, and the killing is very great, but I am afraid that you have never enjoyed it, but you didn't expect to know how to advance and retreat, this is the best, let's go!" ”

At that moment, everyone got on their horses and galloped upstream along the rolling Han water.

Running for more than 30 miles, sure enough, they found a ferry, everyone got off their horses and waited, about half an hour or so, they saw their own boat, slowly coming from downstream, Hu Da Niu looked up on the deck, saw everyone, and immediately cheered and laughed.

Talk about the update.

The younger brother of this book tries to ensure that there are three updates every day.

Then the fourth more is used as a plus.

But occasionally busy, or Carvin, can only do two more today—

I hope you will forgive me.

But there will never be many such times, and when I save up the manuscript, there will be less, it should be mainly three or four more!

(End of chapter)