This is a group of people, about 2,000 people, like they are marching, but they are not an army, because there are only a few people wearing military uniforms, and most of them are ordinary clothes, like heroes in the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The leader of the info is in his forties, with a majestic appearance and a heroic spirit, his name is Yang Songqing, and the young man next to him is his son, Yang An, although he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he also has the appearance of an adult with a long sword in his hand.

Not long after, Yang Songqing's spies returned, and Yang Songqing asked, "How far is the alliance leader's army from us?" The spies said, "About a day's trip." Yang Songqing frowned, and said: "Why is it so slow, it shouldn't be so far behind according to time!" The spy showed a male face and said slowly: "Because there is a woman who should be a friend of the alliance leader, she made a big fuss in the Chinese army and had a big fight." Yang Songqing looked displeased, and said: "Hmph, what friends, fox friends and dog friends, forget it, let's go first, it's important to go to support Songshan's friends first." After that, he began to march again.

At night, when I arrived on the ground in Hubei, I dared to set up camp with peace of mind. Yang An left Cangshan for the first time, traveled thousands of miles to the north, his heart was a little strange, he didn't feel sleepy, looking at this different kind of mountain and different water, he was in a very good mood. Seeing a hill, a trick of "breeze and willow" floated to the top of the hill. He put down his sword and lay down on the mountain gently, admiring the stars in the sky, although the mountain was close to a stone mountain, and the stones in the mountain hurt his back, but it did not reduce his interest in the slightest. Looking at it, thinking about it, he remembered his playmate when he was a child, the girl named Qingyu, who hadn't seen each other for many years, and remembered that she said stupidly, "Brother An, you are the big hero in my mind......".

Thinking about it, he slept all night, and woke up the next day, Yang An wanted to take the sword back to the camp, but the sword couldn't be picked up, and he secretly used internal strength to pick it up, and he realized that this mountain is magnetic, and Yang An has seen a lot of magnets, but this whole magnetic mountain has never been seen, and he went back to tell his father that he definitely didn't believe it.

As soon as I returned to the camp, I heard the spies report to my father: "Report to the military division, less than a hundred miles ahead, the heroes of Songshan have connected with the Mongolian army, there are many Mongolians, and the heroes of Songshan are at a disadvantage." Yang Songqing said: "Brothers, gather people and horses, and gallop to help Songshan." ”

One is more than 2,000 people in itself, and the second is that the brothers have horses and whips up their horses, and those who don't have horses step up, most of them are disciples of the neighborhood and sects of Cangshan, and they all have a skill, even if they are not disciples of the sect, those who can enter the vanguard camp of the former army have also been assessed.

Just an hour later, more than 2,000 people had arrived. I saw that more than 1,000 people of the Songshan Alliance were forced into a low depression by nearly 10,000 Mongolian troops, and the situation was extremely dangerous. Yang Songqing's pioneer camp had eight leaders, one of whom was his apprentice Nie Xin, and said, "Master, it's better to surround it on eight sides!"

Yang Songqing said: "The enemy is too big for us to swallow, so we must release a gap for them to be defeated." It's so dangerous, but fortunately there are no Mongolian reinforcements around. Eight brothers, each of you send two of you to send signal flares around the enemy, and form an encirclement on all sides, leaving the north alone. As soon as the flare sounded, the sergeants shouted with me, "Go down." ”

From time to time, the signal flare was remembered, and the Mongolian army and the heroes of Cangshan looked at each other, and everyone in Cangshan appeared together, shouting: "Friends of Songshan, our soldiers of Cangshan have surrounded the Mongols, please regroup the heroes, let it go, and my 2,000 people who are not in vain will take the lead first." When the people of the Songshan Alliance heard this, their spirits were lifted, but the Mongols panicked.

The Mongolian soldiers originally had a cowardice, and the Cangshan soldiers swooped down, occupying the advantageous position, and soon made peace with the people of the Songshan Alliance, and the Mongolian army was defeated and retreated, but still had no intention of retreating. Yang Songqing said in his heart: The Mongols are really difficult to deal with, we beat them all with a fierce word to catch them off guard, and when they come to their senses, we plus Songshan are not necessarily their opponents, what is even more terrible is that the previous game is broken, and it is necessary to fight quickly. Ordered: "Nie Xin, lead your men and horses, at all costs, fight his main general, until he retreats." "Ordered. After saying that, two hundred rushed straight over.

Yang Songqing originally thought that the people who went out were all middle-class disciples of various sects, and it should be easy, but the fact is that although he hit their main general's department, he also paid a heavy price, and the Mongolian lord was caught off guard by this sudden group of people, almost lost his life, and hurriedly ordered the withdrawal of the army.

All the heroes of Songshan also came around, Songshan is dominated by six Shaolin monks and more than a dozen green forests, and it can be seen that they are all people like the head of the house, and their martial arts are very high. Most of the remaining nearly a thousand people were wounded, all of them were supporting one by one, Yang An had never seen such a tragic scene, and he didn't feel it in the battle just now, but suddenly he shuddered. The monk at the head said: "Thank you Yang Shizhu for arriving in time, I don't know where the other heroes are?" Yang Songqing also saluted: "I have seen the Dharma Master and all the masters and heroes, I am late, forgive me, now there are only our two thousand pioneers, and the Chinese army is still behind." The heroes of Songshan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and it was the master of the law who said: "Lord Yang Shi used his soldiers like a god, not only deceived the Mongols, but also deceived us." Yang Songqing smiled and said: "I'm really ashamed, I didn't expect the Mongols to be so tenacious and almost miss a big thing." By the way, where is the main headquarters of the heroes of Songshan, why didn't they come to reinforce it, or did they encounter a bigger enemy?" There was a sadness on everyone's faces, and an old man in Tsing Yi with a sword stood up, his white beard was also stained with blood, and said: "Where is the main department, when we came out, there were more than 10,000 people, and we were entangled with the enemy for more than half a month, and there were only more than 1,000 people, but everyone was an iron-clad man, even if it was a hundred people, ten people would have to fight to the end." Yang Songqing had guessed that this person was the Baiyun Daoist of Baiyun Temple, and was about to speak, but it was the Dharma Master who said: "Master Yang, let's talk in another place, there is a Fan Longzhuang here, and the owner of the village is also a hero of the anti-Mongolian resistance, let's go over there and set up a village, and then talk in the village." ”

On the way, Yang Songqing had a general understanding of what had happened in the past half a month, and hated himself for not arriving in time, resulting in heavy losses for the Songshan Alliance. When they arrived at the village, the leaders got to know each other, and of course they exchanged polite greetings. In the evening, a spy came in and said, "The leader of the alliance has arrived, please go and greet him." Yang Songqing looked displeased, but he still got up to greet him, and the heroes of Songshan had no choice but to follow. Yang An had never liked this Gao Fan, who relied on his father to become the leader of the alliance, so he just followed behind everyone slowly.

At night, Yang Songqing was about to rest, suddenly the window figure flashed, Yang Songqing followed, his light skills are also among the best in Cangshan, but following this person, but can not close the distance, the other party does not seem to want to get rid of him, Yang Songqing is fast, Yang Songqing is slow, he is slow, until he reaches a forest, the man stops, the man turns around. Yang Songqing was taken aback and said, "Senior brother, is it you? Where have you been all these years? What about my father?" It turned out that this person was his senior brother Nangong Xiang. Nangong Xiangdao said slowly: "Your father, I don't know, I was just ordered to invite you to stay for a few days?"

"On order, on whose order?" Yang Songqing immediately reacted, "You became a lackey of the Mongols?"

"It's anyone's order, you're definitely going to have to go anyway!"

"Senior brother, after many years, it's time to ask for advice!"

Nangong Xiang held his hands in his arms, and was not ready to make a move, but said slowly: "Senior brother, I remember your father, my master also uses a sword, do you think this sword is not like his?" Yang Songqing didn't pay attention to the sword in his hand at first, but now take a closer look, isn't it his father's sword. Yang Songqing naturally knew what he meant, so he had to say, "Wait for me for a while, and I'll go with you immediately." "Good!"