In the early hours of the morning, before the sky was completely bright, it was time to sleep, but the lights were bright in a tent in the Mongol army. A general sat in the center and asked another general, "Is everything arranged?" Looking carefully, it was the commander of the Mongolian army, the son of Wuliang Hetai and the grandson of Subutai, Ah Shu is also. This person was born in a family of famous generals, and he also experienced many battles, and was appointed by Kublai Khan as the marshal of the southern capital, responsible for the expedition to Xiangyang, Ali Hague, Liu Quan, Li Heng and others, all of whom were subordinate generals under this person.

"The marshal, I have already prepared, please show the marshal!" In the tent, a Mongolian general reported. Next to him, there were also a group of Mongolian and Han generals, as well as a group of strategists and personal soldiers, who were now gathered in the tent, obviously discussing something important.

Hearing this person's reply, Ah Shu nodded slightly and said, "Since you're ready, let's start! Calculate the time, Guo Jing should have come out." Alas......" he sighed, not knowing what he remembered. Guo Jing is a disciple of Zhebei, and he also asked Subutai for advice on the art of war, and it can be said that he is one of his grandfather's descendants, and he also admires this old man who has fought with his father and himself for more than ten years. was able to hold Xiangyang in such a difficult situation for nearly six years, and finally had to abandon the city and break through under the deterrence of the return artillery, Guo Jing's ability makes people have to say a word of admiration!

2↓ In the tent, the general heard what Ah Shu said, but he didn't know what he was sighing about, and said: "Don't worry, Dashuai, we should have already found out the news in Xiangyang City, and we will definitely be able to catch them all today." When dawn, the handsome will receive the good news!" said Haha, very proud of this. Xiangyang City has been besieged for nearly six years, and there is naturally no shortage of people in the city who have different intentions. Although Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others investigated more, they still couldn't stop it. These people may not be able to leave the city. But it is still possible to use arrows and other means to deliver messages. Guo Jing led people to break through so much, although he tried his best to hide it. But it was still leaked by some people in the rivers and lakes with different intentions, and these people found out a little, and set a trap for Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others.

However, when Ah Shu heard this, he was noncommittal about it, and said: "The herald generals are on guard, the southerners are cunning, and Guo Jing is a famous general in the world." Be careful!" He always felt that something was wrong in his heart when he got the exact news so lightly this time, and then thought that after yesterday's persuasion, there was almost no news from Xiangyang City, and he ordered the generals to be careful. At this time, whether Xiangyang City can be broken is a foregone conclusion, it is better to be cautious.

"Also, if you meet Guo Jing, you must try your best to capture him alive. His Majesty decreed. If you don't have to, don't hurt the Golden Knife Horse!" added Ashu. After Kublai Khan became emperor, the people below also began to call him His Majesty, and no longer called him the prince, the Great Khan, and the like. Because he was afraid of Guo Jing and his father's rebellion. Even if Kublai Khan made a pretense, he ordered everyone not to hurt Guo Jing lightly.

Hearing this, the generals responded in unison. Listening to Ah Shu's dispatch, they came out one by one. Soon. Only Ah Shu and a few generals who had not received orders were left in the tent, as well as some advisers and personal soldiers. The rest of the generals went back to their own villages and took precautions.

"Guo Jing, Guo Jing, what are you thinking? With such a 'fanfare' escape, and with the disabled, can you really escape?" looked at the raging flames in the tent, Ah Shu thought to himself. He was extremely puzzled by this seemingly extremely hidden, but in fact fanfare-flattering breakthrough. According to Guo Jing's action, it may be possible for Lu Wenhuan and others in the city to hide that they have long been unconcerned about it, but it is wishful thinking to conceal the Mongolian soldiers who have fought with Xiangyang for five or six years and should be all over Xiangyang, not to mention the several flights of the white eagle, which has long aroused the suspicion of the Mongols.

I couldn't figure it out, so Ah Shu had to put this matter aside and wait for the news ahead. In this battle of Xiangyang, he had already won the battle, even if he guessed that Guo Jing might have other plans, he still sat firmly in the tent and led the overall situation. It's good to be able to keep Guo Jing, but even if he can't stay, there is no obstacle to him. Being able to capture Xiangyang is already a rare achievement, and whether or not to take Guo Jing is the icing on the cake is not of much benefit to Ah Shu. His father, Uliang Hetai, was a confidant of the former Great Khan Möngke, and even though Kublai Khan ostensibly used it and kept him by his side as a personal guard for a few years, Ah Shu knew that his family was still under suspicion, and he could not get along with Kublai Khan's generals. Less merit, not only can you have less jealousy, but you can also avoid high merit and shocking the Lord, these are all taught by his father before his death last year, and Ah Shu has firmly engraved this in his heart.

Time passed little by little, and it didn't take long for the sky to turn white. Ah Shu estimated in his heart that Guo Jing should lead someone to the place surrounded by Mongolia, and he was wondering if he didn't hear the sound of shouting and killing, when suddenly a burst of singing came from his ears and reached his ears: "Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and the soldiers were short-handed." The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first. Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured. The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum. The sky is full of anger and anger, and the wilderness is abandoned......" The voice is melodious, and there is a sense of heavy vicissitudes, which makes people sink into it. Not only Ah Shu, but also the rest of the generals in the tent, as well as strategists, personal soldiers and others, are also the same. Although some of them could not understand Chinese, they all felt the same weight and vicissitudes in it.

This voice seemed to be far away, but to Ah Shu and the others, it seemed to be close to the ears, making people listen unconsciously. Along with the sound, there is a burst of piano sound, which deepens this feeling. After a few sentences, even if it is "not in and out, it is not reversed, and the plain is far away." With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished. Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible. The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul of the child is the ghost. "Repeated arias, people can't stop listening.

"What kind of song is this, so vicissitudes?" After listening to it a few times, Ah Shu finally came back to his senses, and with a kind of pathos, he asked a Han strategist beside him. Although he can also speak Chinese and have learned Chinese characters, as a military general, he is not proficient in Sinology, and he does not know where this song comes from.

In the tent, the Han strategists have unconsciously sunk into it since they heard the singing, and some people listened to it, and they couldn't help but shed tears, and listened to Ah Shu's questions a few times, but they didn't come back to their senses. It wasn't until one of Ah Shu's personal soldiers reacted and stepped forward to kick them a few times that he finally came back to his senses, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and replied: "This is a song called "National Martyrdom". (To be continued......)