Wu Dunru finally returned to the city safely, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Dunru smiled at Guo Fu, who was looking at him worriedly, and signaled that he was okay, and then he let out a long breath of turbid breath in his chest, and he pressed the churning internal force.

This "wall skill" seems simple to perform, and even the posture is a little funny, but only a true master knows the difficulty.

The person who performs this exercise relies on the true qi of the dantian, and uses it on the limbs, back, and above, and walks on the wall like a gecko.

Without deep internal force, and it is difficult to control one's own internal force freely and flexibly, except for Guo Jing, others present may not be able to have such skills and control.

And Wu Dunru had to guard against the flywheel attack of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the bows and arrows of the Mongolian soldiers, so his hands had to be free to use the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword", which made it several levels more difficult for him to perform the "Wall Swimming Skill".

It is also thanks to Wu Dunru's recent surge in strength, and when he performed the "wall swimming skill" on the city wall, he was also holding back a breath of true qi, and he could only return to the city with a bang.

The Mongolian soldiers under the city continued to pour in, Wu Dunru had calmed down the turbulent internal force, and looked under the city wall, the baggage of the Mongolian army could not reach the city of Xiangyang through the blocking of the four trenches in a short time, and the Mongolian soldiers could not attack the city, but Kublai Khan did not give the order to retreat, and the Mongolian soldiers could only continue to cross the trenches and besiege the city.

The soldiers on both sides began to shoot at each other, but after all, the Mongol soldiers were shooting from their backs under the city, and they were already at a disadvantage. From time to time, Mongol soldiers were shot and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the Southern Song soldiers on the city wall suffered few casualties.

Wu Dunru sneered in his heart, his eyes swept down the city for a while, and after locking on to the target, he took off the iron tire bow he was carrying, and drew a feather arrow. Bend the bow and arrow.

"Collapse!" "Whoosh!" Feathered arrows shot like lightning under the tower, "Ah!" A commander who was organizing his subordinates to shoot fell to the ground with an arrow. It was one of the two commanders who were the first to reach the heroes of the siege.

Wu Dunru opened his bow again, and another sharp arrow was fired, which was aimed at another commander, who was alert, and saw that the previous commander was hit by an arrow. Immediately realizing his danger, he was about to dodge into the crowd.

Unfortunately, his speed was far less fast than Wu Dunru's arrow, "Poof!" The arrow passed through his chest, and the commander of the thousand took a few breaths to say something, but in the end he was unsuccessful, and he turned over and fell to the ground.

At this time, the Golden Wheel Dharma King and other masters of the Zhaoxian Pavilion had returned to Kublai Khan's side. After all, they are powerless in this kind of large-scale siege warfare.

King Jinlun bowed his head and confessed, but Kublai Khan did not speak, and after pondering for a while, he had calmed down, and now the attack has been frustrated one after another, even the commander of the thousand has died four, and the momentum of the soldiers has fallen to a low point, if he is reckless, he is only joking with the lives of his subordinate soldiers.

After half a ring, he finally spoke: "Mingjin retreats!" Leave some people to collect the remains of the soldiers killed in the battle and fill in the trenches. The rest of the people will retreat and set up camp!"

Watching the Mongolian soldiers retreat like a tide with the sound of gold, Lu Wende and other officers and soldiers on the city wall, as well as Guo Jing, Huang Rong and other heroes of the rivers and lakes, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Mongol army had a five-day recuperation. The four ditches outside Xiangyang City have also been buried and filled, and only the faint smell of blood still indicates the big battle a few days ago.

On this day, Kublai Khan gathered the army again, lined up the formation, and commanded the army to launch another siege battle, and the boundless Mongol army in the rumbling of war drums rushed to Xiangyang City like a rainbow like a tide.

Heroes such as Guo Jing and Huang Rong, as well as defenders of the Southern Song Dynasty such as Lu Wende, who were waiting for the battle at the head of Xiangyang City, all looked serious. The overall atmosphere on the city walls was extremely heavy.

"Although a few days ago we fought intentionally and unintentionally. The surprise dealt a big blow to the Mongol Tatars. But that is a combination of many factors can be achieved, and today's hard-fought siege is the time to really see the real chapter. Everyone cheer up, we will definitely be able to ......" Zhu Ziliu saw the Shaolin disciples of the Western Regions around him, as well as Yeluqi, Yeluyan and other juniors, looking nervous. Holding his weapons tightly with both hands, his eyes were staring at the dense Mongolian army under the city, and Guo Jing was not good at words, and Huang Rong was becoming more and more unwell in recent days, and the whole person was a little out of state, and he didn't mean to speak, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Wu Dunru did not take off the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" on his back, but held the iron tire bow specially made for him by Feng Mofeng, and there was a slightly exaggerated basket beside him, which was densely packed with feather arrows, and standing next to him was Zhuge Lichuan, who looked very aggrieved for some reason......

Guo Fu didn't mean to do anything, she followed Guo Jing's instructions, and stayed closely by her mother Huang Rong, who was not in good shape, originally Guo Jing did not agree to Huang Rong's appearance, and wanted her to raise the fetus in the house with peace of mind, but Huang Rong still couldn't let go of Guo Jing, and insisted on going to the city wall to watch the battle in person, Guo Jing was helpless, he could never refuse Huang Rong's request, so he could only tell Guo Fu to stay by his mother's side to ensure Huang Rong's safety.

The Mongolian army has been pressed closer and closer, "release the arrow!" With an order, the defenders on the city wall immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the sharp arrows like rain shot at the Mongolian soldiers who rushed up under the city wall, harvesting the lives of the invaders.

The trebuchets above and below the city are also throwing boulders at the enemy army one after another, bringing great lethality.

After a while, Kublai Khan's expression under the Mongol banner couldn't help but become heavy, and the defense of Xiangyang City was unexpectedly stubborn, although siege warfare has always been a headache.

The besieging side often needs to pay several times or even dozens of times the casualties of the defenders to succeed, but the combat effectiveness of Xiangyang City now has suddenly increased a lot compared to his expectations.

"What's the matter? How could the Song soldiers have such a divine weapon in addition to the bed crossbow and the divine arm bow! This has increased the casualties of our warriors several times in vain!" Kublai Khan angrily patted the royal chair he sat on, and the armrests had a slight crack, which was enough to show how uncontrollable Kublai Khan's anger was.

"The bed crossbow and the divine arm bow and the terrifying have long been recognized by the world, but now the weak southerners have actually added a bow and crossbow that is even more terrible than the two!" a monk who was about forty years old beside Kublai Khan spoke, "The little monk saw that he could send more than a dozen crossbow arrows in a row, and suddenly remembered a legendary thing, but this thing has been lost for a long time, how can it be in the present world?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Kublai Khan listened to the monk's words, but his tone was a little slower, and he couldn't help asking.

"Zhu, Ge, Lian, Crossbow!" the monk said with a solemn expression and a name that he didn't want to admit word by word. (To be continued)

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