Chapter 159: Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world?

At the head of Xiangyang City, Tianbao and Zhang Junbao stood side by side, looking at the endless Mongolian army camp under the city.

Tianbao is wearing a full suit of armor on his body at this moment, and behind his back is the two-handed sword full of alien style that Zhang Junbao brought back from the grassland, holding the battlements of the city wall and standing upright, although the Mongolian army under the city is strong, his handsome face still has a bright smile full of confidence and ease.

The soldiers defending the city were somewhat uneasy when they saw the enemy army that was completely in the sky, but when they saw the smile on Tianbao's face, they were unconsciously infected, and gradually settled down, no longer paying attention to the enemy troops outside the city, and carried the rolling wood and thunder stones, bows and crossbows and arrows in an orderly manner.

Today's Tianbao's status is very different. In the past three years, in the previous wars with the Mongols, he relied on his own strong strength, more and more sophisticated military methods, and the "pioneer battalion" soldiers trained by him to crisscross the battlefield. Although the Mongol army was strong, when they came to attack Xiangyang several times, they lost troops and suffered enough at his hands.

Because of his repeated miraculous feats on the battlefield, and behind Tianbao is the support of the Jiangnan Wulin League and Xuzhenxi, his official position has been promoted again and again, and now he is the leading general in the Xiangyang Army, and the number of troops in his hands has been expanded more than tenfold. Because of his brilliant achievements, he is regarded as an idol of the god of war by the military officers and soldiers, and his reputation is unmatched.

He looked left and right at the busy soldiers, and suddenly raised his head and let out a long laugh, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Junbao has been a brother with him for many years, so he naturally knows how to have fun, and immediately asked: "The soldiers are pressing the realm, why are you suddenly laughing Tianbao?"

Tianbao said loudly: "I only laughed at that Kublai Khan's greed for merit, and he actually led the troops to come in person." But I don't know that his current identity is no longer the commander of the three armies but the Mongolian emperor, although he can boost morale in the army, but for the Mongolian army, their first priority is not to attack our Xiangyang City, but to protect the safety of their own emperor. I really have to laugh when I think of the embarrassment of the Mongol army when they attacked the city. ”

Zhang Junbao applauded and smiled: "In this way, you should really laugh." ”

When the soldiers in the city heard this, they all looked at the splendid and splendid golden tent in the enemy's camp from a distance, and suddenly felt that the Mongol emperor who had personally conquered the army really had nothing to fear.

"The Mongols have sent troops. The watchman in charge of the city suddenly shouted.

Because everyone was looking at the opposite side, they also saw the men and horses who had come to the city from the Mongol camp at the same time.

This group of men and horses was rather eccentric, although there was a group of Mongol cavalry, but more of them were large trucks full of horses and many unarmed men on foot.

"Tianbao, what do you guess those people are going to do?" Zhang Junbao asked in a low voice.

Tianbao shook his head and replied in a low voice, "I have no clue, so I can't guess." However, since it was done by the enemy, it must be something that is not good for us. ”

The men and horses stopped outside the range of the various long-range equipment in the city, and then the Mongol soldiers supervised the people to unload the wood of various specifications from the carts, dig and plant trees in the same place, and in a moment they built a high platform of six or seven feet.

After the high platform was built, the Mongol cavalry divided half to drive the people back to the barracks, and the other half left the high platform to guard the formation.

A moment later, the Mongol camp suddenly boiled like boiling water, the sound of majestic war drums and low trumpets shook the earth, and a group of infantry cavalry drove out of the camp and fought down in Xiangyang City.

Tianbao hurriedly ordered the soldiers defending the city to prepare for battle in their positions, but he was secretly suspicious in his heart. The other party has not been on a firm foothold for a long time after arriving in the city, and this is really not a good opportunity to start attacking the city. If you look closely, none of the enemy troops under the city are carrying any siege equipment, and they really don't look like they are coming to attack the city.

A huge palace-like chariot led by ninety-nine pure white war horses slowly drove out of the Mongolian military camp and came to a slow stop behind the high platform.

The waiter in the car lifted the curtain, and two people walked out of the car, one wearing a golden armor and the other wearing a pale yellow monk's robe.

The man in armor looked up at Xiangyang City, and laughed loudly: "The Han family erlang who guards the city, can you know the emperor of the Great Mongolian Kingdom?"

The sound of a bell echoed in the wilderness, and spread to the ears of every man in the city.

"It's Kublai Khan who came to the battlefield in person!" The soldiers in the city all changed color, looking at Kublai Khan standing like a mountain and smiling freely on the battlefield from a distance, only to feel that this Mongolian emperor wearing gold armor was really powerful. Comparing his own Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, who lived far away in Lin'an Shen Palace and had never come to see his own people, he really couldn't help but feel depressed.

Tianbao noticed another thing, and whispered to Zhang Junbao: "How can this Kublai Khan have such a deep internal force?"

Zhang Junbao shook his head and said: "This should be the yellow-clothed lama next to him, looking at the demeanor and demeanor of this lama, it should be the Mongolian national teacher Ba Sipa." ”

At the mention of Pa Sipa, Tian Bao Deng thought of his late mentor Jueyuan, and his eyes shot a fierce murderous intent.

Kublai Khan's side of the eight Sipa immediately had a feeling in his heart, and he raised his eyes just to meet the gaze cast by Tianbao, and a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face. At the same time, he continued to press the palm of Kublai Khan's back to introduce a gentle and peaceful force to help him send the sound to Xiangyang City.

"I came here this time to hunt with the heroes of the south. Before the Great War, there is one old thing that needs to be settled. This eminent monk beside me is my great Mongolian teacher, Guru Paspa. Three years ago, the Guru heard that the Great Song Dynasty people were outstanding and high-ranking people, so he had the intention of visiting the south, but unfortunately he could not make the trip due to delays. This time, the Guru came with me with the intention of fulfilling the previous covenant. I heard that all the heroes of Jiangnan are gathered in Xiangyang at this moment, so I specially built this 'Discussion Platform' in front of the two armies, and the master will be waiting for you to teach you on the platform!"

With that, Kublai Khan took a few steps back and sat down on a wide dragon chair with a smile, showing that he was watching a play.

Ba Si Pa got off the chariot and came to the high platform, went up step by step along the wooden ladder, faced the direction of Xiangyang City, and said with a smile: "Poor monk Ba Si Pa, waiting for your advice." ”

At this time, there were already many martial arts people on the city wall who came to help the battle, led by the Jiangnan Martial Arts League leader "Jiuxian Yunlong" Yan Weiji and the "Island of No Return" island owner Yan Chongtian, Tianbao and Zhang Junbao side, there was another virtual pillow stream.

Everyone looked at the eight Sipas on the high platform opposite, and their expressions were quite solemn.

There was no stupid person present, and they didn't need to be reminded by others to guess that the other party was trying to use this move to dampen the spirit of their own soldiers, but where was the Ba Si Pa, who was recognized as the number one person in the world, although everyone understood the other party's strategy, but there was no way to deal with it.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Just when everyone was hesitating, a clear voice suddenly came from inside the city, "The poor monk is not talented, I am willing to come and learn the master's wisdom!"