Chapter 408: A Glimmer of Life
Seeing that the Tibetan incense had already burned halfway, His Holiness Jinlun said, "Since no one wants to play this third game, then so be it, let's give those who are willing to survive the last chance to burn half of the incense." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info know the current affairs for Junjie, we welcome Junjie to join our ranks......"
"I'm a beggar disciple who would rather die than surrender, brothers, follow me and rush out!" a beggar gang of eight bags of disciples interrupted the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and his feet were stunned, and he climbed the two-zhang high courtyard wall.
The rest of the beggars all responded, and more than a dozen of them climbed the wall, and the rest of the beggars were shouting to build a ladder by the wall, but they heard a "whooshing" sound, and countless long arrows shot from outside the wall to the wall, and even fell into many arrows in the courtyard. A dozen beggar disciples who had just jumped onto the wall were shot dead and fell back, while the others jumped back into the courtyard.
The eight-bag disciple who was the first to go to the wall hurriedly danced an iron staff in his hand, fired more than a dozen feather arrows, and was also forced to jump down, and he was already hit by two arrows on his shoulder.
"No! you can't live on the wall!" Nine Bag Elder Wu Youwen stopped the rest of the beggar gang disciples.
Huo Duhaha laughed and said: "Those who resist are dead." It's time to choose, you see, the Tibetan incense is almost burned out. ”
Here Guo Da Niu and Guo Xiao Yang ignored the chaos in the courtyard, they didn't see Guo Jing answer for a long time, Guo Da Niu couldn't help but say: "Even if you don't come to see me and my brother, you should always go to see my mother, right?"
"I ...... Maybe he should go and see it, but ......" Guo Jing really couldn't think of how to answer this sentence, he didn't want to go over to see Hua Zheng, but what should Huang Rong say there? Huang Rong probably wouldn't agree, and even if he did, he would definitely be angry.
At this time, the group of heroes in the courtyard had become a pot of porridge, and Pu Bai said loudly: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's keep a life, brother, I'll go first." After saying this, he was the first to walk towards the array of the Mongols, and Huo Du raised his thumb to welcome: "Okay! This is the real hero!"
The beginning is difficult, but the power of example is endless. With Pope taking the lead, the rest of the people who had already wanted to surrender immediately followed. These people also knew that this move was extremely humiliating, and they all bowed their heads and hurried, and four or five hundred people had passed in a moment before it came to an end.
After these people passed, they consciously stood behind the Mongolian queue and blocked the south wall and gate of Lujiazhuang.
Seeing that Po Bo took the lead in surrendering, the eight-bag disciple of the Beggar Gang, who was hit by two arrows in his body, jumped to his feet and scolded Po Bo: "Po Bo, you bastard! How can the Beggar Gang have a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death? You just wait for the dragon palm of the old gang leader Hong......"
These eight bags of disciples scolded Zhenghuan, but they didn't guard against Huo Du floating and approaching, and they waved out three feet away, sneering twice, I don't know what hidden weapon passed through the dark space that the lights couldn't shine through, and it hit the beggar's throat, and the beggar immediately pounced, and died of anger.
The rest of the beggars were furious, "We're fighting with them!" Hundreds of disciples on the side of the courtyard wall rushed towards Huo Du, Huo Du retreated slightly, Darba grabbed the golden giant pestle in stride, and dozens of Mongolian warriors rushed up to his left and right, and the two groups of people were killed in one place, cutting a huge courtyard in half, leaving only a gap around Guo Jing and the three of them.
That's the case, there are also people who want to rush past Guo Jing and the three, but the Mongolian side will be repelled by Guo Jing when they rush here, and the beggar gang will rush out but will be repelled by the big cow and the little sheep, after a few attempts, no one wants to break through here.
In a short time, the beggars who had hit the Mongolian warriors had all turned into corpses, and the corpses were piled up in the courtyard, like a low wall two or three feet high, and Guo Jing and the three of them formed a straight line.
Guo Jing's chaotic mind seemed to be slightly sobered up by the blood all over the ground, and said to Guo Daniu and Guo Xiaoyang: "If I can still live after today, I must go to see your mother, now, you two children stay away, I will fight with these murderers of my compatriots!"
Guo Jing's words were loud, but they were in Mongolian. At this time, it was his habit for many years not to speak Chinese with the Mongols, because the Mongols could not understand him when he spoke Chinese. Therefore, at this moment, although everyone in the courtyard heard his words clearly, the Han people did not understand what he said, and they all thought that he did not want the Han people to understand what he said.
King Jinlun laughed, but said in Chinese: "Guo Da Niu, Guo Xiao Yang, the Tibetan incense has been burned out, you should come back too, the teacher will not do anything with your father, we will withdraw first, this place can already be handed over to the army to solve it." This sentence further confirmed the relationship between Guo Daniu and Guo Xiaoyang and Guo Jing, and none of the people present had doubts.
Guo Daniu and Guo Xiaoyang glanced at Guo Jing hatefully, and turned back to the array. Guo Xiaoyang asked the king: "He won't die, right?"
The Dharma King said: "With his kung fu, he should be able to live to the end, I will go out and order the soldiers, and leave him not to kill." Speaking of this, he looked around again and said, "It seems that the rest of the Southern Dynasty warriors don't plan to live, so let's go out and ......."
"Hahahaha......" A long laugh suddenly sounded, like a cry in the mountains, interrupting the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King. This laughter was wrapped in a deep internal force, stirring in the courtyard, only shaking the flames on the dozens of torches in the courtyard flickering and flickering.
Even though the courtyard is full of martial arts people, and they are all under the shadow of death, they can't help but be scared goosebumps.
The crowd followed the laughter, only to find that the laughter came from the roof of the hall. Tonight, however, the sky was overcast, and the roofs were even darker in contrast to the torches in the courtyard.
Those who are far away or have weak eyesight cannot see anyone laughing at all, and only those who are close and have excellent eyesight can see a man dressed in black standing above the door of the hall. The man in black seems to be blended into the night, which is even more terrifying and weird.
As soon as the laughter fell, the man in black said, "Where are you going? Shall I let you go?"
This woman is so strong in her internal skills! It's just that how did she get on the roof in an environment surrounded by soldiers outside the courtyard and the courtyard was brightly lit? When did she go up? Who is this woman? This is the question of everyone in the courtyard.
However, listening to her words, it seemed that she was not on the Mongolian side, and the hearts of the Central Plains Qunhao suddenly lit up, as if they saw a glimmer of life in despair.
At this time, anything that can disrupt the steps of the Golden Wheel Dharma King may become a glimmer of life for the Central Plains heroes.
"Wait. The Golden Wheel had just turned around and turned back, staring at the eaves of the hall. More than 100 people on the Mongolian side, plus four or five hundred warriors of the Song Dynasty who had just taken refuge in the past, also withdrew their feet one after another.
Huo Duyuan was at the end, and at this time he turned around and jumped to the low corpse wall in the middle of the courtyard, deliberately moved a little away from Guo Jing, looked at the roof and shouted: "Who is it?
The woman laughed twice again and said, "You bullied a group of wine bags, rice bags and walking corpses here, do you think you have defeated the Central Plains Martial Arts?
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