"Dangdangdang!" The sound of gold sounded on the city of Xiangyang, Guo Jing saw the difference on the city wall, and immediately ordered to urge Wu Dunru and the others to return to the city.

It is an iron law to beat the drums on the battlefield and collect the troops in Mingjin, and Wu Dunru just took the opportunity to be indignant, and he reluctantly led the people to fight and retreat.

But after all, everyone in the "Zhaoxian Pavilion" on the Mongolian side, headed by King Jinlun, is also a good player, and Wu Dunru and others want to get out for a while.

The 2,000 infantry sent by Kublai Khan had already stepped through the four ditches at this time, and they killed Wu Dunru and others with great momentum, and they could be surrounded in a few moments, and it would be even more difficult to get out under the siege of the army!

What's even more terrifying is that after these two thousand infantry, there is a steady stream of Mongolian soldiers rushing across the four ditches, and the ditch hao can block the cavalry impact, but he can't stop the nimble infantry.

Wu Dunru's heart tightened when he saw this, the speed of this Mongolian soldier was very fast, some beyond his expectations, it was worthy of the Mongolian army that made people smell and change, and it really could not be underestimated in the slightest.

Wu Dunru swung his sword to slash the gold and silver wheels that slashed at his chest and abdomen, pointed his toes on the ground, jumped up, and avoided the attack of the lead wheel; his left arm shook slightly, and several round thumb-sized iron marbles slid from the cuffs into his hands, Wu Dunru snapped his fingers continuously, and the iron projectiles turned into black lightning and attacked the masters of the Zhaoxian Pavilion who were entangled in the retreat of the heroes.

"Flick your fingers!" King Jinlun shouted loudly, and his heart was very angry: "This kid Wu Dunru is too deceitful, how can he dare to help others during the fight with me!" The attack under King Jinlun became even more fierce.

Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo, Nemo Xing and others heard the reminder of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and heard the evil wind coming, and they were in a hurry and dodged in embarrassment.

In the end, there were still two second-rate masters of the Zhaoxian Pavilion who couldn't dodge and were hit by the iron projectiles shot out of Wu Dunru's "snap fingers", and they spat blood and fell down, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

With the help of Wu Dunru, the heroes hurriedly withdrew when the opponent was embarrassed to dodge, and quickly retreated.

"Uncle Zhu led them to retreat first, and I will break it off!" Wu Dunru's tone was resolute. No doubt.

Zhu Ziliu did not hesitate, he also knew that Wu Dunru's skills had skyrocketed recently, and besides, this was not the time to entangle, so the judge in his hand led the heroes to evacuate with a wave of his pen.

The master of the Zhaoxian Pavilion was frightened by Wu Dunru's sudden "snap of his fingers". I couldn't help but slow down a little bit, and I didn't dare to chase too closely.

However, the Mongolian soldiers who rushed up were not afraid of death and chased after them desperately, but although they were fierce, their speed was no match for these heroes with unique skills.

In a moment, a group of heroes had already rushed back to the gate of Xiangyang. The defenders hurriedly opened a small crack in the city gate, allowing the people to enter.

On the city tower, Lu Wende watched two thousand Mongolian soldiers chasing the good man and rushing towards the city gate, and more Mongolian soldiers were swarming not far away, and he shouted in his heart: "Release the arrows! Close the city gate!"

The guards on the city wall bent their bows and arrows and fired a burst of arrows at the Mongol soldiers below the city, "Squeak!" The city gate was gradually closed by the guards.

"The gang leader hasn't come back yet, how can you close the city gate?" a beggar disciple couldn't help but shout.

"When the Mongol army is attacking, they can't close the city gate in time, in case they take the opportunity to break through the city gate and kill the city, hundreds of thousands of lives in the city are in danger! Who can afford this responsibility!" Lu Wende roared angrily.

Guo Jing knew that what Lu Wende said was right, and waved his hand to stop the beggar disciple. stared intently at Wu Dunru, who was now fighting alone under the city.

The defenders on the city wall were afraid of accidentally injuring Wu Dunru and deliberately avoided the area where Wu Dunru and the Golden Wheel Dharma King were fighting when they shot arrows.

Because there are too many Mongolian soldiers around him, the Golden Wheel Dharma King has already collected five flywheels at this time, and with a flip of both palms, he used the "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong" to attack Wu Dunru with the palm power of gusts of wind.

Wu Dunru was not afraid, the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" in his right hand was wielded freely, and in his left hand from time to time, he used the "Finger Magic Power" to shoot iron marbles one after another, repelling or directly killing the Mongolian soldiers who wanted to come over and besiege him.

And Xiao Xiangzi, Nemo Xing, Ma Guangzuo, Yin Kexi and others planned to come together to pick up a bargain and besiege Wu Dunru with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but unexpectedly at this time, it was not far from the city wall, Guo Jing held an iron tire bow and bent the bow and arrows, and shot a series of arrows at the people who planned to besiege Wu Dunru.

Guo Jing's archery skills were taught by Zhebei. Blue out of the blue and better than the blue, in the most good at riding and archery in Mongolia are no one can match the right marksman, a roaring arrow suddenly shocked Xiao Xiangzi and others back, no longer have the heart to come up to help the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Darba and Hoddu have this in mind. But it is also powerless. can only watch Wu Dunru and Jinlunfa fight fiercely, and they can't intervene at all.

At this time, Wu Dunru fought and retreated, and had come to the city.

Throwing down a rope from the head of the city, Wu Dunru swept away with his sword, forcing away the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the surrounding Mongolian soldiers, pulling the rope behind him with one hand and trying his best to fly up.

Seeing this, the Golden Wheel Dharma King also stomped hard under his feet, and his body suddenly rose from the ground. Rushed towards Wu Dunru, who was rapidly climbing up the rope.

Seeing this, Guo Jing roared angrily, bent his bow and arrows, "Whoosh!" An arrow forced the Golden Wheel Dharma King back.

King Jinlun fell back to the ground helplessly, looking up at the city, Guo Jing, who was staring at him with blazing eyes, gave up the idea of catching up with Wu Dunru.

Seeing that Wu Dunru had risen rapidly, and he could return to the city safely in a dozen breaths, the Golden Wheel Dharma King eagerly waved his hand, and the five flywheels of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead came out of his hand, "Bang la!"

"Whoosh!" Guo Jing shot out two arrows, followed by "Dangdang!" and struck the two flywheels that slashed at Wu Dunru; Wu Dunru waved the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" in his hand with one hand and also knocked the two flywheels flying.

Almost at the same time, there was a slight "poof!" sound in Wu Dunru's ears, and suddenly his figure fell suddenly, and a familiar nervous exclamation came from the city wall.

"King Jinlun took the opportunity to cut the rope!" Wu Dunru's body fell quickly, and he glanced down, only to see the smiling Mongolian soldiers below raising their weapons one after another, swords and spears were standing in a row, just waiting for him to fall into it.

Although Wu Dunru was not shocked, the "Xuanbing Heavy Sword" in his hand was fiercely inserted into the city wall, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the tightly knit city wall as he wished, and he stopped the downward momentum with his strength, his arm was forced, and his waist turned over and rose.

This time, Wu Dunru performed the "wall skill", which is a kung fu attached to the "Jiuyang True Scripture" recorded in the "Lenga Sutra", and the effect is much more exquisite than Guo Jing's "ladder to the clouds" learned from Ma Yu Daochang.

I saw that Wu Dunru actually had his back against the city wall, and only relied on his feet and back muscles to control his body to move quickly on the city wall, which was really as easy as a gecko swimming against the wall.

And the free-flowing hands wielded the "Ice Heavy Sword" to shoot away the cold arrows that kept attacking and the five flywheels that attacked back and forth.

When Wu Dunru rose higher and higher, the Golden Wheel Dharma King knew that he could no longer do anything but take back the five flywheels, and his heart was depressed and distressed, depressed that he had tried his best to not be able to leave Wu Dunru, a junior, and felt sorry that his newly cast flywheel had been damaged a lot under the blow of Wu Dunru's "Xuanbing Heavy Sword"! )