At this moment, I suddenly heard the shouts in the distance like thunder, and tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers behind the battle were sonorous in iron armor, snatching out from both sides and going to attack Xiangyang. I love to surf the Internet...... "Hurray, hooray, hooray!" The cry shook the mountains. The Mongol Khan Meng Ge's Nine Pillars were raised high and rushed to the city, and the elite soldiers swarmed to attack the city under the leadership of the Great Khan himself.

Guo Jing held a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and had already led his troops to grab less than a hundred steps away from the high platform, and when he saw it, he could approach the high platform, and suddenly heard that there was a change in the back of the battle, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart: "That's it! It's still important to Xiangyang City, Xiang'er can only be handed over to Brother Fang here, I hope everything goes well." "On the occasion of this dispatch of troops, several people had agreed that once Xiangyang City was in danger, they would rush to kill for a while and then transfer troops back, so as not to make Zhu Ziliu lose support in Xiangyang City. Guo Jing and others saw that there were still ambush soldiers under Gaotai, and there would not be many remaining soldiers and horses on the Mongolian side, and Zhu Ziliu could also support some time.

"It's a small matter to save a woman, but it's a big thing to defend the city!" Guo Jing thought of this, and said loudly to Huang Yaoshi: "Father-in-law, let's leave Xiang'er alone and quickly return to the rear of the enemy army." ”

Although Huang Yaoshi was Guo Xiang's grandfather, he also understood the priorities, but seeing that Fang Zhixing, Yang Guo, and Shendiao were already approaching the high platform, and the Mongols had also begun to set fires, how could they ignore it. At that moment, he beckoned the command flag and shouted to Guo Jing: "Jing'er, you first lead people to extinguish the fire, and then divide half of the soldiers and horses to Guo'er, and then take 20,000 soldiers and horses to attack the rear of the enemy, and I will arrive later." Saying that, he mobilized the remaining four soldiers and horses to assist Guo Jing to rush forward. In his opinion, there is Zhu Ziliu in Xiangyang City to preside. Even if the Mongol Great Khan personally braved the arrows and stones to boost the morale of the Mongol soldiers and horses, he would definitely be able to support it for a while. On the contrary, it is on the side of Gaotai, and it seems that Guo Xiang can be saved, and he must not give up easily. Besides, if Guo Xiang can be saved this time, the morale of the Song army will definitely be great, and the chances of winning in the future will be much greater.

I heard my father-in-law say that. Although Guo Jing was worried about Xiangyang in his heart, he also had to lead the order forward. Among the large army, the most taboo orders are different, and Guo Jing has been in battle for a long time. Nature understands this. This time, the Twenty-Eight Nights Great Array was commanded by Huang Yaoshi, even if these soldiers and horses were trained by him, they had to obey Huang Yaoshi's orders.

A group of Song soldiers saw the Mongol army attacking Xiangyang, and heard Huang Yaoshi's order, and in a hurry, they all fought forward with one as ten. But the Mongol archers defended like an iron barrel. When every inch of land was really fighting, the Song army rushed up a few zhang, and in a blink of an eye, they were forced back, and the losses were extremely heavy. Seeing that he couldn't rush, Huang Yaoshi hurriedly changed his formation again. Commanding the Twenty-Eight Great Arrays to rotate continuously, trying to find the gaps in the Mongol army.

Let's talk about the high platform. Seeing that the Mongolian commander ordered the fire, King Jinlun couldn't help but sigh. He was reluctant to burn Guo Xiang in his heart, but in this battle. But you can't disobey the boss's orders. glanced at Guo Xiang regretfully, and walked down from the top of the long ladder, leaving Guo Xiang alone, still tied to the top of the high platform.

At this time, Fang Zhixing, Yang Guo, and Shendor rushed to the front of the high platform and scattered the surrounding Mongolian soldiers and horses. Seeing that King Jinlun stepped down, Yang Guo jumped up violently and climbed the ladder. Over there, Fang Zhixing threw the rope in his hand and quickly went upward. The Condor is protected around, the wings are blowing, it has been transformed since the transformation, the feathers are like iron, and it is extremely smooth, the wings are puffed up and the strong wind has blown the crossbow arrows that come from the shooting crookedly, even if there are some omissions, it is difficult to cause damage. The two of them worked together to save Guo Xiang.

Although the high platform is more than ten zhang, the rope in Fang Zhixing's hand is longer. After he felt the sword intent in the Ziwei soft sword from the top of Huashan, he had been constantly refining with his spirit and spirit over the years, and he had already removed it and imprinted his true intent. After that, when he picked up the sword, he really did whatever he wanted. At this time, although there was a rope of more than ten zhang in the middle, Fang Zhixing had a slight connection with Ziwei Soft Sword, and he could move it freely. In the blink of an eye, the rope end crape myrtle soft sword had already arrived in front of Guo Xiang.

Seeing this, the Golden Wheel Dharma King secretly shouted "not good" in his heart, and without thinking, he took out an iron wheel from his bosom and threw it towards the rope, intending to cut it. However, as soon as it was issued, he immediately regretted it in his heart, thinking that it would be better to let Fang Zhixing save Guo Xiang. But the wheel had been thrown, but it couldn't be taken back, and he could only watch.

Over there, Fang Zhixing saw the Golden Wheel Dharma King throw out the wheel, but he didn't panic at all, he had the heart to save people, and even thought about using the rope and the golden battle on the high platform, so he was naturally not afraid of being slightly disturbed. At this moment he saw the king throw out the iron wheel, and with a shake of his hand, the rope bent abruptly, and he skimmed it lightly. On the high platform, the long sword at the end of the rope didn't seem to be affected at all, and it had already slashed towards the rope that bound Guo Xiang and cut it off.

At this time, Guo Xiang had not completely escaped the shackles, and if the Dharma King came out of the wheel again, he could not even interfere with her, or even injure her. However, seeing Guo Xiang's happy face, the Dharma King was moved by compassion in his heart and did not throw out the wheel. After a moment's hesitation, a strong wind hit under the ladder, but it was Yang Guo who climbed up a few feet and was already close to him.

The palm wind was violent, and the Dharma King had to greet him with his palm, and with a loud "bang", two huge forces intersected, and the two shook at the same time, and the wooden ladder shook several times, almost breaking. Yang Guo was shocked in his heart, and secretly praised his opponent: "I haven't seen you for sixteen years, this thief bald is actually so diligent!" He comprehended the true meaning of the tides, and used his self-created sun, moon and tide skills to urge the angry sea to wave the palm, the palm power is like the waves, surging, when it comes to the strength of the male, few people in the world can match. At this time, he and the Golden Wheel Dharma King faced each other, so that they were prepared and unprepared, and they were still on par with each other, so how could they not be shocked in their hearts.

In the heart of the Golden Wheel Dharma King opposite, he was actually even more surprised, after he practiced the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, he felt that the eleventh layer was hopeless for life, so he took many rare things to enhance his skills while studying the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm. As a Mongolian national teacher, even if the medicine to enhance the power is rare, it will not be less. Unexpectedly, compared with Yang Guo, who was far inferior to him sixteen years ago, it seemed to be evenly matched, so how could he not be surprised in his heart. "Disciple is like this, Master is naturally more powerful!" King Jinlun looked at Fang Zhixing, who was shaking the rope and wrapping Guo Xiang, and said secretly in his heart. This hand manipulated more than ten zhang of rope freely, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would never have believed it. (To be continued.) (。 ))