"Brother, I need a lot of help from my brothers. Kublai Khan was not a fool, he would have expected that we would intercept it. Zhao Ling'er said.

"Why would the princess risk her life like this?" Meng Heng frowned.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Princess, why don't you let Guo go on a trip?" Guo Jing took the initiative to ask.

Zhao Ling'er shook her head and said, "To do this, only the disciples of the Power Gang are the most suitable. They have high martial arts and are not afraid of death, although Guo Daxia's martial arts are high, they are not members of our power gang, and they can't cooperate with them. ”

"Besides, the Power Gang doesn't just have the elder brother, but this palace is also the deputy leader of the Power Gang. The people of the Power Gang have never been in the habit of shrinking back. As the deputy gang leader, Bengong naturally has to take the lead. I can't let others say that this palace is just a convenience for the identity~ appropriate. ”

Meng Heng's face was complicated when he heard this, and he arched his hand and said: "Her Royal Highness the princess will not let her eyebrows, Meng Heng is ashamed. ”

"Meng Dashuai sat in Xiangyang and held off Kublai Khan's last crazy attack, which is the greatest hero of my Great Song Dynasty. Zhao Ling'er said.

Meng Hui waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "The princess really thinks highly of Meng, this time Meng is ready to fight hard, but the actual situation is much better than I imagined." This is all the credit of the two highnesses, and Meng did not dare to take credit. ”

Meng Hui is not a humble person, but he will not be greedy for the merits of heaven for himself.

He knew very well what he had done, Meng Hui was confident in holding Xiangyang, but defeating Kublai Khan in such a short period of time, Meng Hui had never thought about it.

In Meng Hui's initial calculations, the battle could last for several years.

"There is no need to be humble, this time everyone is working hard, and everyone has credit for being able to force Mongolia to this point. Meng Dashuai, tomorrow's battle is coming, you recharge your energy and have a good rest. You haven't closed your eyes for three days, and I don't want to see you faint on the walls. Guo Daxia, Mrs. Guo is about to give birth, you should also go back to accompany Mrs. Guo more. Tomorrow, you and I will fight side by side and go out of the city to kill the enemy. Zhao Hao said.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

After Meng Hui and Guo Jing disappeared, Zhao Hao really relaxed.

"Ling'er, what you need this time is a dead soldier. Zhao Hao said quietly.

The Mongol battalion was not so easy to break through, why did Kublai Khan's decision to throw the corpse into the river come out now?

Because Kublai Khan is inviting you into the urn.

He must have laid layers of traps, just waiting for Zhao Hao to drill into it.

Zhao Hao had to fall for the scheme.

Because once Kublai Khan really did that, the consequences would be unbearable.

Kublai Khan will not act immediately, because once Kublai Khan captures Xiangyang tomorrow, if he does it in advance, he will trap himself.

Only when Kublai Khan's defeat was assured would he give orders.

This is also Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling'er's only chance.

Of course, this opportunity was also deliberately given by Kublai Khan.

He's just going to catch a few big fish.

In this case, it is definitely a life and a death, and it is more dangerous than fighting on a frontal battlefield.

And, where the plague is happening, who can guarantee that they will not catch the plague?

Even if they come back alive, they will have to be quarantined for a long time.

In a sense, this is a death squad.

And the probability of death is as high as 90%.

"Gather the power to help the disciples and let them make their own choices. Zhao Ling'er said.

Zhao Hao nodded.

He can give orders, but Zhao Hao rarely gives orders directly within the Power Gang.

For these people who have put life and death aside, Zhao Hao maintains respect.

An hour later.

"That's the way it is, and I repeat, the brothers who are left behind, have half and half hope of surviving on the battlefield tomorrow. followed Ling'er to attack the Mongolian camp, and he was almost dead. The choice is yours. Zhao Hao said in a deep voice.

Zhao Hao's voice fell, and there was a commotion ~ in the field.

After a while, the five of them came out of the crowd and said in unison, "I am willing to follow the deputy gang leader." ”

The five of them are not too old, the youngest one is similar to Zhao Hao, and the oldest is not more than thirty years old.

However, the five of them were all carrying long swords, and the aura on their bodies was not weaker than the level of Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing.

"It turned out to be five scattered people, as far as I know, your swordsmanship has not yet found a inheritance, do you still need to think about it again?" Zhao Ling'er saw the five people and took the initiative to say.

These five people, Zhao Ling'er, were quite impressed, their swordsmanship was their own school, and their laws were rigorous. The five teachers are from the same school, but what they learn is different. At a young age, the swordsmanship has already entered the house. Although he is not yet a master in the world, he is already outstanding enough among the younger generation.

Such an outstanding young man is a rare talent even in the Power Gang. Although Zhao Ling'er is the deputy leader of the Power Gang, she is more familiar with the talents in the gang than Zhao Hao.

The leader of the five is named Young Marshal Zuo, and Young Marshal Zuo arched his hand and said: "The next five people have compiled their respective martial arts into a book and put them in the headquarters of the Power Gang. If we unfortunately die in battle, please ask the two gang leaders to pass on our martial arts. ”

"According to the family teacher, the predecessor who pioneered the swordsmanship once left a passage: I don't expect you to be successful in cultivation and invincible in the world. I just hope that you don't forget that you practice swords. The swordsman, the edge also. When one day, when you need to draw your sword, you can put aside the gains and losses of success and failure, and wield the sword in your hand. In this way, you can be called a swordsman, and you can be worthy of the sword in your hand. The qualifications of the five of us are limited, and we still can't succeed after years of hard work in swordsmanship. But at this time of year, we are waiting for swordsmen, and we should be indomitable. Swordsmanship can be lost, sects can be destroyed, but we are always a swordsman. ”

Zhao Ling'er's expression became solemn when she heard this.

Zhao Hao clapped his hands, and someone brought six bowls of wine.

Zhao Hao picked up a bowl of wine and said solemnly: "To the five brothers." ”

"Respect the gang leader, deputy gang leader. ”

All six of them drank it all at the same time.

They don't have the pride of drinking in a big bowl, only the solemnity of life and death.

"I'll go with the deputy gang leader too. Lei Dong stepped forward.

Zhao Hao's body trembled.

"Helper, I understand what you said, this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, right?"

"Ling'er should not be in danger, and the others have the greatest possibility of being wiped out. ”

Zhao Hao's voice was low, but there was no hesitation.

He disdained to lie and did not want to lie.

"Helper, you know that the martial arts I practice are martial arts that are dedicated to death, but if I use all my strength, I am afraid that the only remaining hope of survival for the brothers accompanying me will be gone. Lei said.

The "Nine Turns of Thunder Sound" is a large-scale lethal exercise.

There is no distinction between friend and foe.

"Helper, count me in. ”

"And me. ”

"Brother Lei is refreshing enough, let's walk together on Huangquan Road. ”

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