Is that man Kublai Khan?

Lin Ping thought to himself.

He looked at the distance between himself and Kublai Khan's own.

With Night Lingering and Ling Bo Weibu, it shouldn't be a problem to rush in front of him.

However, it is imperative to ease down the form of the Seven Princes first.

After all, Qigong's internal force is also limited.

So many people.

When their internal strength is exhausted, it will be difficult to do.

"Senior Qigong, I'm here!" Lin Pingzhi took a few leaps and came to Hong Qigong's side.

"Roar—"

Lin Pingzhi helped Hong Qigong knock away the people who rushed up in front of him with one palm.

"Good boy, your eighteen dragon descending palms have improved again. Hong Qigong praised with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent were taught by him, and he didn't know Lin Pingzhi's level yet.

He was indeed frightened by Lin Pingzhi's progress.

Now Lin Pingzhi's eighteen palms of dragon descent have already fought with him.

"Thank you for the compliment. Lin Pingzhi said with a smile.

Hong Qigong also lowered the dragon with one palm, and the eighteen people who came up again slapped them away.

"Boy, leave me alone, go help them. Hong Qigong hurriedly said.

His Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms can also play a role in injuring enemies on a large scale.

But the exterminator Tai Song Yuanqiao and the deputy alliance leader of the four alliances, they can't do it like Hong Qigong.

Lin Pingzhi was just about to go over.

But he found that all of these cannons had only turrets, and there were no shells at all.

"Senior Seven Princes, why don't they have cannonballs here?" Lin Pingzhi asked, pointing to a few cannons on the side.

"Cannonballs?" Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, and after he slapped the Mongolian soldiers in front of him, he looked curiously towards the place Lin Pingzhi was pointing.

But soon he was confused again.

"What is a cannonball?" Hong Qigong asked, "Guo Jing, that kid told us that the cannon here must be solved." ”

Lin Ping slapped his head.

Why didn't he think that Hong Qigong didn't know that they needed shells to use cannonballs?

And he saw that a cannon had damaged the chamber, and he saw that the incision should have been made by the exterminator with the Heavenly Sword.

But she only had time to destroy one, and then a large number of Mongol soldiers poured in, and she could not destroy the others.

"Everyone!" Lin Pingzhi ran to the middle of them.

Everyone glanced at Lin Pingzhi hurriedly, and then began to deal with the Mongolian soldiers in front of them again.

"All of these cannons are without shells, and they can't be fired at all. Lin Pingzhi shouted, "And as long as their wooden base is destroyed, these cannons will not be able to be used." ”

As soon as Lin Pingzhi's words fell, the Weeping Blood Sword, which had turned into an ordinary standard long sword, was directly slashed on the turret of a cannon.

The weeping sword sharpens iron like clay, and the fort made of wood is even more relaxed.

As Lin Ping's sword fell, a turret lost its support and rolled directly to the ground.

Only then did everyone know that these cannons were so easy to deal with.

They always thought that the only way to destroy these cannons was to cut the barrels.

If Lin Pingzhi knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say that they were all a group of illiterate people with no culture.

But it's no wonder they're not to blame.

At this time, the Mongol army was invincible in the world, and it relied on these cannons.

And now the world cannon is not yet widespread.

So it's normal for these martial arts people not to understand.

And Guo Jing didn't explain it to them.

"Help me protect the Dharma!" Lin Pingzhi shouted.

Hong Qigong hurriedly turned around and saw that Lin Pingzhi actually put away his sword and pulled out the jade flute on his waist.

"What the hell is this kid going to do?" Hong Qigong complained.

Now that the situation is urgent, why did he let them help him protect the Fa.

However, since Lin Pingzhi has already said it, Hong Qigong has no choice.

You can't just watch Lin Pingzhi being killed.

"Shrink, help Mingyue Kid protect the Dharma. Hong Qigong yelled.

So the exterminator Tai and others surrounded Lin Pingzhi one after another.

With him as the center, they began to fight against those Mongol soldiers.

Lin Pingzhi played the flute leisurely.

The sound of the flute permeated the battlefield.

Only then did Hong Qigong realize that Lin Pingzhi was actually using sound wave skills.

"Quick, seal the hearing with internal force. "Hong Qigong is still well-informed.

He knew that there was sonic power.

For example, Shaolin's lion's roar, as well as the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master's Bihai Chaosheng Song.

When everyone heard Hong Qigong's words, although they had doubts in their hearts, they still used their internal force to close their hearing.

The song of smiling proud rivers and lakes sounded on the battlefield.

The Mongolian soldiers were basically ordinary people, and they couldn't do the operation of sealing their hearing with internal force.

The smiling and proud Jianghu song with the effect of the Soul Shifting Dafa immediately invaded their minds.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Under the influence of Lin Pingzhi's smile and the Great Law of Soul Transfer, those Mongolian soldiers raised their weapons one after another and slashed towards their companions.

When Hong Qigong saw this scene, his heart relaxed.

He didn't expect that the jade flute on Lin Pingzhi's waist was actually used to play sonic gong.

At first, he thought it was something he used to decorate for the sake of good looks.

At this time, the Mongol soldiers did not rush over.

Hong Qigong knew that the opportunity was now.

He slapped his palm at the cannon's turret.

The wooden shelves of the fort were directly torn apart.

The cannon rolled straight down.

Seeing this, the exterminator Tai also sent it, it turned out that this would make this cannon useless, and he hurriedly pulled out the Heavenly Sword and did it.

Although Zhou Botong and Song Yuanqiao and others had no sense of hearing, they also did the same when they saw what Hong Qigong and the extermination master did.

At this time, the commander of the Mongolian army found that Hong Qigong and they were already destroying the fort, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

These cannons were very precious, and although there were no cannonballs, the Great Khan still let him use the cannons as bait to trap and kill the martial arts people of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Originally, they thought that they didn't know that these cannons would lose their effectiveness, but they didn't expect them to start destroying the batteries right now.

As soon as the fort was destroyed, the barrel fell to the ground.

Other parts, such as the lead wire in the breech, can be damaged by the violent impact.

Although on the surface these cannons do not seem to be the case.

But in reality, these cannons are no longer useful.

Thinking of this, Captain Wan was covered in sweat.

No, they can't be allowed to continue, or they will be held accountable by the Great Khan.

"Hurry! Hurry up, don't let them destroy the cannon!" Captain Wan shouted as he pointed at Hong Qigong and the others.

He didn't know why the center was so chaotic, and even some of his own people were still slashing and killing their own people, but at this time he couldn't care so much.

On the periphery of Lin Ping's flute, many of the Mongol soldiers were unaffected, and they struggled to rush over there.

"Hurry, stop them!" shouted the Captain frantically, for his life was at stake.

The army in front is still charging towards Xiangyang City.

At this moment, a dart flashed a cold light and swept over the heads of many Mongolian soldiers.