The sound of Xiao was long, stretching for several miles, and the soldiers in the city put on earplugs as soon as they heard the sound of the flute, and Yang Guo controlled the sound of the flute outside the city as much as possible, so the soldiers of Xiangyang City only felt that the surroundings were clean and not affected at all.

Although the city is silent, but outside the city has already been in chaos, the Mongolian soldiers were affected by the sound of Yang Guoxiao, one by one put down the blades and shields in their hands, in the same place like crazy demons, or singing and dancing, or laughing, there is no vigilance on the battlefield at all, but not long, they are greeted by a rain of arrows, in the case of defenselessness, they fell down in an instant, even if they were lucky not to be shot by the first batch of arrows, the ensuing rain of arrows still harvested it, within the range, the Mongolian army under the city was killed and wounded by thousands of people。

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers with strange appearances outside the range, Yang Guo could only stop gloomily and sighed: "If this is placed in the future life, give the master a speaker, more than a dozen machine guns, and suddenly tens of thousands of people." ”

As soon as Yang Guoxiao's voice stopped, the affected Mongolian soldiers gradually returned to normal, and the Mongolian soldiers in the rear were blocked by the soldiers in front and could not advance, there were already spies who went to the rear of the king's tent to report, Kublai Khan was also shocked after hearing this, and hurriedly went out of the account to check, this siege others thought that he was rushing to take Xiangyang City, in fact, he was just a feint, making a show for the Mongolian Khan and those big people, this Xiangyang City is not easy to capture, with only 100,000 people, unless the inside and outside should be combined, otherwise the decision is not to capture this Xiangyang, it is nothing more than to increase casualties！

"How can this be? Someone, go and find it out quickly. Kublai Khan looked at the Mongolian soldiers dancing in front of the battle, his face was pale, and he couldn't help but think of the defeat that Meng Ge ate in Xiangyang, and a gust of poisonous wind directly blew away the lives of their Mongolian 30,000 vanguard troops.

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers who were taken away by arrows, Kublai Khan was simply furious, if he rushed to the death with the enemy, he would not care about the death of these soldiers, but such an unknown death in the hands of the enemy, so how can he not be angry, after a while, finally came the news, a soldier went and returned, and reported to Kublai Khan: "Report to the four princes, I don't know who played the flute in Xiangyang City, and the soldiers of our army were all affected by the sound of the flute." ”

"Quickly send the order, let the soldiers cut off their robes and plug their ears, but anyone who wears the uniforms of the Song people will be killed!" Kublai Khan ordered directly without thinking, there is no room for delay, and countless Mongolian soldiers will die in vain in a moment, although this method is inconvenient for the changes in their marching and battle conditions, but at this moment there is no other way but to take one step at a time.

As the military orders were laid down one after another, the Mongolian soldiers were not stupid, and they hurriedly tore off the cloth robes at the corners of their clothes or trouser legs to block their ears, and they must not silence the sound of the flute in their ears, but it sparsely came into their ears, and the tune was also slightly confused, so naturally they would not be affected by it anymore.

"Hehe, it really doesn't work!" Seeing that the Mongolian soldiers cut off their robes one after another to block their ears, Yang Guo on the city wall couldn't help laughing, this trick is not a long-term solution, it is very easy to break, but it is not a loss to destroy nearly 5,000 Mongolian soldiers.

"Childe, the soldiers are ready!" Xue Ping rushed from the city and said respectfully to Yang Guo.

As soon as Yang Guo stopped, he asked Xue Ping to go down to the city and let the soldiers take the earplugs prepared in advance, otherwise they would all be blindfolded, and Xue Ping would command a fart after a while!

"Rush!"

Suddenly, I heard the Mongolian army under the city shouting loudly, only to see the red flag waving, the Mongolian army because of the closed ears and unpleasant orders, all rushed straight to the north gate, hundreds of ladders have been erected on the city wall, the momentum is especially greater than before, after all, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses only charge towards one place, like a carp across the river to climb to the city.

At first, the soldiers on the city wall were still a little flustered, they had never seen the enemy rush so densely, but fortunately, Xue Ping was very experienced, and immediately ordered the archers to cover, while the rest of the soldiers threw stones under the city, or used giant axes to break the ladder to prevent the Mongols from attacking the city.

"Boom"

I only heard a loud noise, Yang Guo is using his palm power to destroy the ladder one by one, if it is replaced by ordinary people, it is not good, not to mention that the ladder is covered with barbs, and it is also smeared with poison, it is difficult for ordinary people to touch it, not to mention, this ladder is also extremely difficult to destroy, if there is no one to cover, the archers of the Mongolian soldiers below will aim at the battlements, but if there are soldiers who damage the ladder, they will shoot directly, and only Yang Guo is such a strong and talented person who dares to do this, even Guo Jing does not dare to stand on the city wall when he is alone.

"Woohoo"

Suddenly, three arrow feathers shot straight towards Yang Guo's eyebrows, Yang Guo stretched out his palm to block, and the arrow feathers were bounced away, leaving only three white marks in his hands, and they didn't even hurt the flesh and skin.

"What? Is this white-robed boy a monster?" the Mongolian archer below exclaimed, Yang Guo was extremely fast, destroying three cloud ladders in a row, and several people finally found the opportunity to attack, and shot a fatal arrow at Yang Guo, how could he be blocked by him casually stretched out his hand, if they let it dodge, they would feel better, like this, they would be difficult to accept.

"Good guy, this Mongolian riding and archery technique is really a must, if it was an ordinary person just now, it would have to die a tragic death!" Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Guo also stopped destroying the cloud ladder, took out three silver needles from his waist, and shot directly at the Mongolian soldiers holding bows and arrows below.

At this time, the smoke and dust were already billowing under the city of Xiangyang, such as the small silver needle could not be easily found, and the three Mongolian soldiers who were armed with bows and arrows and wanted to shoot the second one only felt a chill in their throats penetrate their bodies, and they immediately fell to the ground and died, their lips chapped and peeled, as if they had died of drought.

The silver needle in Yang Guo's hand is not the jade bee needle of the little dragon girl, and he can't cultivate Li Mochou's ice spirit silver needle, so he can only extract the condensed Jiuyang true qi and attach it to the silver needle to form yang poison, but the power is much smaller, unless it is shot at the weak or fatal part of the enemy's body, it is difficult to kill, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people.

Yang Guo shot the archers under the city all the way around the city wall, while destroying the ladder, there were more than a dozen damaged, but there were too many enemies, and they all rushed to one place, many of the Mongolian soldiers had already climbed up before he arrived, Yang Guo could only clean up the miscellaneous soldiers first, which also led to a slower speed, when the power of one person was exhausted after all, although Xue Ping and a group of martial arts experts had some martial arts, but they could not do the realm of destroying the ladder with their bare hands like him, and even some dark arrows were difficult for them to prevent, so they could only do some work on the city wall to clear the miscellaneous soldiers。

Originally, Yang Guo thought that he could have the opportunity to go out of the city to meet the enemy, and at that time he would be able to show his strength with his martial arts moves, but it was a pity that this long sea of people, if Xiangyang City opened the city gate, it was estimated that it would not last for a quarter of an hour before it would be broken in.

"Yang Guo boy, you quickly go and destroy the ladder, and the miscellaneous soldiers on the city wall will be handed over to the old man and my stupid apprentice. Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Yang Guo, and it was Liu Xuanhe and Ma Guangzuo who was carrying a copper stick.

"Okay, then I'll hand it over to Liu Lao and Brother Ma!" Yang Guo was overjoyed, and after leaving a sentence, he went straight to the cloud ladder in front of him, his hand was full of real qi, and with one palm, he hit the iron hook of the cloud ladder on the city wall, and kicked it his feet, and the Mongolian soldiers who were still climbing on the cloud ladder had no time to dodge, so they could only fall backwards with the cloud ladder, and instantly overwhelmed a piece.

"Hehe, I've been here in Xiangyang City for a long time, and I finally have to do work. Ma Guangzuo held a copper stick, was dancing on the ground, suddenly a spear on his side stabbed straight at his back, suddenly startled him, the copper stick in his hand hurriedly picked it back, looked back and saw that his eyes almost stared off, Nima turned out to be a Song soldier, so angry that he scolded directly: "Blind, right! Lao Tzu is here to help you, why are you stabbing me, stabbing them!"

The Song soldiers were also stunned, looking at Ma Guangzuo from the back, he was tall and big, and his hair was also curly and not like a Han person, at this time he was also red-eyed, how could he be in the mood to tell who the other party was, as long as he was not a Han person, he raised the gun and stabbed it directly, how could he stab the wrong person, and said sorry in a daze and then killed the Mongolian soldiers next to him, so angry that Ma Guangzuo couldn't get out of the fire, so he had to take the Mongolian soldiers around him out of anger.

It's just that his misfortune has just begun, but wherever he goes, Ma Guangzuo is always inexplicably injured by the Song people, if it weren't for his good martial arts, and thanks to Liu Xuan's careful guidance for more than a month, he is afraid that he would have hung up the lottery a long time ago, and the most angry thing is not that he was mistaken for an enemy, but that Nima and repeat customers among the people who were mistakenly injured, he really wanted to slap the little soldier to death, as there were more and more Song soldiers around, and there were fewer and fewer Mongolian soldiers, Ma Guangzuo simply picked up a Song army helmet from the ground and put it on his head, so that no one hit him, and he could be regarded as able to kill the enemy with peace of mind。

Compared with the dramatic encounter on Ma Guangzuo's side, Liu Xuan is very violent, but whenever he encounters the Mongolian soldiers, he puts a palm on their heads, and suddenly his skull bursts, and he can't die anymore, and he doesn't have a chance to get up and fight again, Song Bing looked at the old man who suddenly appeared so powerful, and the army's heart was greatly boosted for a while, plus Yang Guo kept destroying the cloud ladder, whether it was the archers in the city or under the city, he couldn't stop him, and the scene was even more one-sided。

Even Ma Guangzuo was angry, basically he could knock down one with a stick, but no one injured him by mistake anymore, and he himself was very happy.