Chapter 101: The Surrender of the City (4500+)
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Three more people rushed behind Ma Guangzuo, the curly-haired yellow-haired Yin Kexi, a Persian jewelry merchant holding a golden dragon whip, Xiao Xiangzi, a zombie-faced Xiangzi holding a mourning stick, and Nemo Xing, a Tianzhu yoga master who carried a snake-shaped whip upside down.
Guo Jing didn't know that the four of them were powerful, grabbed the short big man next to him, stepped a little, and was about to leave, Yin Kexi sneered: "I only want to leave now, it's too late!"
As he spoke, he suddenly shook the golden dragon whip, the whip was full of jewels, diamonds, white jade, and the air was attacking, Guo Jing was stunned, this person was so fast, he looked back at a palm, and the palm wind came, and the golden dragon whip was shocked to deviate from the direction, but Guo Jing also lost his strength, and he had no choice but to strengthen his own strength and throw the short one out of the way.
At this time, Xiao Xiangzi and Ma Guangzuo had already killed the front, Guo Jing took a deep breath, greeted him with Kanglong's remorse, and Lu Qingdu had the heart to rescue, but he was tripped by Nemo Xing.
Nemo Star is an iron cast spirit snake-like short whip, the head of the iron snake is triangular, shaped like a living poisonous snake, the whip body is inlaid with countless small iron balls, the head and tail of the snake have sharp spikes, this short whip is different from the general and long whip method, this whip will be coiled around the upper arm of Nemo Star when moving, it is agile and agile, and the moves are unpredictable, just like a real poisonous snake hunting.
Lu Qingdu's long sword stabbed away, Nemo Star seemed to be floating in his footsteps, and the short whip danced with it, and suddenly clicked, and the short whip hit the side of the long sword, and the countless iron balls rang out, making Lu Qingdu upset, and secretly making open fire.
The snake's head suddenly turned its direction and went straight to Lu Qingdu's door, the latter was startled, his left hand moved his palm, a move was remorseful, and the palm wind was fierce, but Nemo Xing did not back down, and his ears heard a bang, and the short whip exploded, but Lu Qingdu's shoulder was also pierced.
Nemo Xing sneered, and then like a python, he approached, his joints and ankles seemed to be soft like hemp ropes, binding Lu Qingdu's hands and feet, Lu Qingdu's brows were deeply wrinkled, and the internal force was agitated, but he was about the same as Nemo Xing's internal force, although he pushed away a little, but he was quickly re-bound by Nemo Xing, and he couldn't move at all, this is the secret of yoga.
Nemo Xing's face was hideous, and suddenly he was strengthened, Lu Qingdu only felt that the bones and muscles of his body were like being torn apart in the next second, and the huge pain made him sweat coldly, and his luck broke free, but with little effect, Nemo Xing shouted, and the green muscles burst out, this is the Shakya Elephant Throwing Gong he learned from Tianzhu, and in a short period of time, his strength has increased greatly, and in the original book, he used this skill to lift a boulder of more than 300 catties to fight against the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Lu Qingdu only felt that his muscles and bones contracted, and the bones seemed to be broken and forcibly stuffed into a small box, he did not hesitate any longer, and the true qi of the Lao Gong Acupoint came out of his hand, like a nail penetrating the dantian qi sea of Nemo Star, the latter's lower abdomen was cold, and then his face was frightened, and his body was weak, like a puddle of thin mud and fell to the ground softly, Lu Qingdu endured the pain and made up for a sword, and then took out a Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill from his arms and swallowed it slowly.
On the other side, Guo Jing fought Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi and Ma Guangzuo with one enemy and three forces, although his internal strength moves were higher than the three, but his two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, the heroes could not stand the crowd, and the dangers were frequent, on the city wall, Huang Rong and Guo Fu jumped in a hurry.
At this time, Yin Kexi shook the golden dragon whip, Guo Jing didn't notice it for a while, and was pulled by his arm, Xiao Xiangzi and Ma Guangzuo, divided the left and right sticks, Guo Jing put up his left hand, made a move Kang Long regretted, forced Ma Guangzuo, and then an iron plate bridge, let Xiao Xiangzi's mourning stick, was to wave his palm and hit again, but Xiao Xiangzi suddenly pressed the tail of the mourning stick and sprayed out a poisonous sand.
Xiao Xiangzi sneered: "Guo Jing, I, a poisonous sand snake beast, will die when I touch it, and I will die when I touch it, you... Why are you alright?" he was suddenly confused.
Lu Qingdu knew very well that Guo Jing's internal strength was profound, and the poison entered the body, and it was immediately discharged, and Guo Jing once ate a medicine snake of Liang Ziweng in the condor shooting, and the poison did not invade, of course, the latter reason is the most important, otherwise Wuyazi would not have been poisoned by Ding Chunqiu and then knocked down the cliff.
Guo Jing was fine, kicked it to the side, and with a twist of his wrist, he dragged Yin Kexi's golden dragon whip and pulled it hard, and the latter involuntarily flew towards him, and at this time, Ma Guangzuo waved his stick and hit, Guo Jing had no choice but to let go of Yin Kexi, and turned to the eighteen palms of the dragon to deal with Ma Guangzuo.
After a long time without a record, Meng Ge was in the guards, and he was furious, and he scolded: "Release the arrows, shoot these two Central Plains people into porcupines!"
The Mongolian iron horse was ordered, pulling the bow and controlling the string, Guo Jing looked in his eyes, and said urgently: "Luzhang Sect, you go quickly, Guo Mou is your palace!"
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Although this seat is greedy for life and afraid of death, it will not escape from the battle, Guo Daxia must not be distracted." ā
Guo Jing shook his head helplessly, thousands of Mongolian iron cavalry were besieged, and thousands of arrows were fired, not to mention him, even if Huang Laoxie came, it would be in vain.
At the last moment, there was a sudden commotion in the rear army of Meng Ge, and Kublai Khan scolded: "What's the matter?"
A herald hurriedly said: "Two princes, it's not good, hundreds of beggars suddenly appeared in the big camp, they took torches, lit fires everywhere, and now, a lot of tents and military rations have been burned. ā
Meng Ge jumped like thunder, pulled the reins, and shouted: "The whole army retreats, and catch all the beggars who set fire to light the sky lanterns!"
When he came, there was a thunderstorm, and when he went, the mountain fire spread, Nemo Xing, Ma Guangzuo and Yin Kexi did not dare to fight again, and retreated in the Mongolian iron cavalry, and on the pontoon bridge, only the corpses of Guo Jing, Lu Qingdu and Yidi were left.
The city gate was wide open, and when they entered Xiangyang, all the heroes and heroes, the beggars helped the people, and the garrison officers shouted in unison: "Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia! Guo Daxia! Lu Dao Chief, Lu Dao Chang!"
Huang Rong looked at her husband proudly, but Lu Wushuang's three daughters rushed forward, pulled Lu Qingdu, and asked about his injury, the little fat man smiled and fooled him.
Nighttime.
Guo's mansion was brightly lit, and Guo Jing bowed to Huang Laoxie and Hong Qigong on the main throne: "I have seen my father-in-law, I have seen my master! If there were no two of them today, and the arson in the Mongolian military camp, Guo would not be alive now." ā
Before the two could speak, a voice suddenly came from the beam: "Guo Jing, arson is such a fun thing, but I came up with it, Huang Laoxie and the old beggar just followed me, why don't you thank me?"
The man jumped down, with a white beard, white eyebrows and white hair, a smile on his face, and his figure was not tall, Guo Jing hurriedly bowed and said, "Brother Zhou, thank you too." ā
Huang Rong couldn't see Guo Jing being squeezed on the side, and quipped: "Four machines, mandarin ducks weave desire... "Double, fly, rub, the current mandarin ducks are really good at playing.
The old naughty boy hurriedly said: "Rong'er, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't dare." ā
Huang Rong was satisfied, Lu Qingdu sighed, got up and bowed: "Disciple Chongyang Palace Jingguang, I have seen Master Zhou. "Hey, it's a shame that I don't look like an elder.
The old naughty boy smiled and said: "My old naughty boy doesn't dare to accept your salute, you are the head of the Quanzhen Sect, I am just an ordinary disciple, speaking of which, I still have to give you a salute!"
After a while, the old urchin suddenly took out a package and proudly showed off: "Do you know what this is?" After a pause, seeing that no one paid attention to him, he hurriedly said: "This is the military flag of the Mongols." ā
Huang Rong said boringly: "The Mongolian military flags are as many as cow hairs, you look at the moat outside Xiangyang, there are hundreds of them, let alone floating, what is so rare about a military flag." ā
The old naughty boy was stunned for a moment, and then said gloomily: "It turns out that the commander of the Mongolian army has so many military flags, I thought it was a treasure." ā
Clean room.
Lu Qingdu's heart turned to the sky, closed his eyes and meditated, Cheng kept one, secretly transported the Nine Yin True Sutra Healing Chapter, swallowed a Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, just half a night's kung fu, most of the internal and external injuries were healed, he stretched his waist, looked at the little dragon girl and Lu Wushuang entangled on the bed, and covered his forehead a little speechlessly, sure enough, in Master Jin's martial arts world, after wanting to open the palace, how could it be so easy, Wei Xiaobao finally succeeded, but Master Jin thought about it, no, I didn't open it, change!
Out of the courtyard, under the pavilion opposite, there are two monks, one is a lamp master, and the other is wearing a black monk's robe, Lu Qingdu stepped forward to salute, a lamp introduced, he suddenly realized, it turned out that he was one of the bosses in the eagle shooting, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Qianren, don't look at his stature, his appearance is not amazing, but he has also annihilated Hengshan with an iron palm, and one person destroys a faction!
After chatting for a while, Lu Qingdu took out a secret book from his arms and said softly: "Master Yideng, I have a secret book here, but it is written in Tibetan, please translate it into Chinese." ā
Master Yideng didn't reach out to take it, but asked, "Deer Paw Sect, aren't you afraid that the old man will learn your secret code?"
Lu Qingdu laughed and said: "I heard that during the Northern Song Dynasty, the Dali Duan clan had a set of six-vein divine swords, which can be called the first swordsmanship in the world.
Master Yideng shook his head helplessly: "If you don't hide it from the Deer Palm Sect, it has long been lost." ā
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "The way of martial arts, just like article learning, exchanges between fellow Taoists, learn from each other's strengths, and only then can they get better, otherwise in the long run, whether martial arts exist or not is not yet known." ā
Master Yideng sighed and said: "The Deer Paw Sect is open-minded, but it seems that the old man has a small belly, that's it, the Deer Paw Sect will leave this book, and it will be returned after three days." ā
The Tartars fought for three days, the corpses inside and outside the city wall of Xiangyang piled up, Huang Laoxie ordered, a fire, which made the soldiers a little unhappy, but also very helpless, if the corpse was kept, the plague, this battle would not have to be fought.
Mongol battalion.
Can't attack for a long time, Meng Ge is a little anxious, the war was originally a hemp pole to fight the wolf at both ends, he went south this time, not out of his own wishes, it was all a game between Naima Zhen and Guiyou, he, the adopted son of the three queens, suffered a seedling, and compared to the difficult bone of the Great Song Dynasty, he preferred to attack West Asia.
Although the Song State has frequently lost cities and territories over the years, in fact, it can often win six or seven out of ten wars, but the Mongols fought encounter battles, and the Song State fought defensive battles, and once defeated, they would immediately lose the city.
A personal guard entered the account and reported: "Lord Wang, there is a guy who claims to be a close confidant of Lu Wenhuan, the Xiangyang garrison, who was arrested by us and asked to see him outside." ā
Meng Ge was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Bring it up." ā
The guards answered, and after a while, a little black fat man who was tied up by five flowers was escorted in, and when he saw Meng Ge, he knelt on the ground with a poof: "The villain has seen the prince." ā
Meng Ge's expression was grim: "You are Lu Wenhuan's cronies, this king will ask you, what is the matter of risking death to ask for a meeting?"
The man smiled and said: "Lord Wang, the villain's name is Lu San, and he is the eldest follower of our master... ā
The guard was furious and slapped it over: "Let's talk about the point, the prince has time to listen to your idle talk!"
Lu San was not angry, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, prince, our lord plans to open the city to surrender, I don't know you, prince?"
Meng Ge was overjoyed, and then sneered: "The words of the servile and charming people, this king never believed it, dragged it out and cut it down!"
The guards answered, and walked out in a hurry, and Lu San struggled and said: "The prince spares his life, the villain really came to surrender at the order of our master!"
When he arrived at the entrance of the tent, Meng Ge suddenly said, "Drag it back!"
Lu San struggled and knelt down in front of Meng Ge: "Lord Wang, spare your life!"
Meng Ge looked at this person with disdain, and then nodded: "Okay, you go back and tell Lu Wenhuan, but if you sincerely take refuge, this king will never treat him badly!"
Lu San smiled and said: "Yes, yes, when I was about to go out, our lord said that he would agree to any conditions, but there are such conditions!"
The guards were furious: "You still dare to make conditions to the prince!" Meng Ge waved his hand and motioned for Lu San to continue.
Lu San glanced at the guards with some fear, and then said: "Our lord said that as long as the prince agrees to break the city, he will still be in charge of Xiangyang, and before the war, his family members and relatives can be taken to the military camp to be protected, then he will cooperate with the prince who wants to do whatever he wants." ā
Meng Ge thought about it carefully, and felt that this matter was quite reliable, he had also heard of Lu Wenhuan's reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death, and the most important thing was that he dared to stay in the Mongolian military camp with his relatives and family members as hostages, which showed his determination, and took 10,000 steps back, even if Lu Wenhuan was a fraud, he had nothing to lose.
He nodded secretly, and left a contact signal with Lu San, and then sent someone to take advantage of the dark night to send out of the barracks, Lu San trotted all the way to the root of the city wall, and a familiar soldier pulled him up with a hanging basket, and entered the city, he hurriedly entered the garrison mansion, Lu Wenhuan heard the news, clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, good, in the future, you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, Lu San, you should be a general." ā
Lu San knelt on the ground and said with great joy: "Thank you, master." ā
After a series of fierce battles for more than a month, this day is the third day of the third month of March, the Shangsi Festival.
During the Northern Song Dynasty, the Shangsi Festival prevailed in the lakeside banquet and parade, but in the Southern Song Dynasty, the swords and soldiers were everywhere, and the day was not safe, and there was only a very traditional diet, Artemisia Baba, and the spread range was very small.
This day is also the birthday of the Queen Mother of the West and the Emperor Zhenwu, the Quanzhen Sect these days, the prestige in Xiangyang is increasing day by day, Lu Qingdu also specially ordered Liu Chuxuan to take a group of Taoist priests to take this opportunity to pray for the people in Xiangyang City to increase their longevity, attracting believers to kowtow and accept things, for a while, Xiangyang City is almost the whole Zhenjiao family dominance.
Liu Chuxuan and the three of them were very emotional about this, but they were also very helpless, if Xiangyang was defended, then the Quanzhen Sect could naturally take advantage of this to get out of control and drive south, but if Xiangyang was lost, the Mongols would settle accounts after the autumn, and the Quanzhen Sect was only afraid that it would be in danger.
That night, Lu Qingdu and the four girls sat on the roof, looking up at the waning moon, and whispered softly.
Lu Wushuang stretched his waist, stared at Lu Qingdu and said, "Brother Lu, when will this battle be a head?"
Lu Qingdu smiled and stroked her hair: "What's the matter? We are tired? By the way, the arrow wound a few days ago is so good, speaking of which, I have to thank Miss Guo for the knife wound medicine." ā
Guo Fu smiled: "What's this, we are all selfless, it's all for the people of the Great Song Dynasty behind us, a little knife wound medicine, it's not worth mentioning." ā
The little dragon girl leaned on his shoulder: "I miss the ancient tomb a little, when can we go back?"
Lu Qingdu glanced at Cheng Ying, who had been smiling from beginning to end, this girl from the healing department was really good to stay by his side, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised: "Come on, Xu is tonight, Xu is tomorrow morning!" After a pause, he continued: "It's not early, let's rest first!"
Mongol battalion.
Meng Ge's personal guard leaned in front of the flagpole, followed by five hundred Mongolian iron horsemen, two carriages slowly came in the distance, and the personal guard clamped the horse's belly, and Lu San, led by him, hurriedly bowed: "I have seen the uncle, this is the relative of our master." ā
The guards snorted coldly, opened the curtain of the carriage, and there was a man and a woman sitting inside, the man was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round face, a simple head, and a woman as delicate as a flower, fourteen or fifteen years old, and there was an old man sitting inside, who was clear and energetic, but his face was thin and looked a little weak.
He lowered the curtain, did not comment, walked to the back carriage, lifted the curtain, and there were several gorgeously dressed women sitting inside, but their eyes were, and the guards sneered, and they were too lazy to say.
(To be continued.) )