Chapter Seventy-Eight: Into the Mongol Camp

The next morning, the sky was overcast and hazy.

Outside the city of Xiangyang, the empty earth, the remaining smoke curled, an abandoned residual knife and broken spear could be seen everywhere, the blood dried up, the crows croaked, a desolation, a figure carrying a huge sword box slowly walked through the battlefield, ignoring the remnants beside him, and walked towards the Mongolian camp, it was Yang Guan.

"Guo Daxia, is it too risky for Brother Yang to go alone?" On the city tower, Zhu Ziliu looked at Yang Guan who was walking through the battlefield alone, frowned, and said to Guo Jing beside him.

"Alas, I want to go to help Brother Yang, but Brother Yang doesn't agree!" Guo Jing said helplessly, in fact, he was also in a dilemma, wanting to help Yang Guan, but last night the Mongolian army launched a fierce attack, Xiangyang City was in danger, fortunately, King Jinlun left, Guo Jing and others arrived in time, he commanded the battle before Mongolia succeeded, today the Mongolian army is about to move, Xiangyang City needs to be defended, if he leaves, the Mongolian army is coming, if there is a mistake in Xiangyang City, he will not be able to escape the blame.

"If Huang is here, there is no need to be so distressed. Zhu Ziliu also understood Guo Jing's difficulties and spoke.

"Father-in-law, his old man acts freely, his whereabouts are erratic, he left a month ago, but now he doesn't know where he is!" Guo Jing sighed.

"Daddy, do you see someone chasing after Yang Guan?" Suddenly, Guo Fu on the side said loudly.

With a fixed gaze, Guo Jing looked at it, and saw a person outside the city chasing Yang Guan on a horse, and seeing the person clearly, Guo Jing's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "Nonsense!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, put his hands on the city wall, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on, come back quickly!"

Yang Guo galloped on the horse, heard the words and did not stop, turned around and responded: "Uncle Guo, my aunt is now trapped in the Mongolian camp, I can't help it, you can rest assured that I will return safely, drive!"

"Alas, how can I rest assured!" Guo Jing said angrily, slapping his palm on the city wall, and the city wall suddenly shook.

"Guo Daxia, why don't I go and chase him back. Seeing that Guo Jing was worried, Zhu Ziliu spoke.

"It's too late, he rode his horse very fast, and there is a Mongolian camp in front of him, chasing him out of Lu at this moment, Mr. Zhu, you will also be in danger of life, and look at his fortune!" Guo Jing calmed down and sighed.

Yang Guan in front heard the words of Yang Guo and the others, his body was stunned, he looked back, a horse galloped over, and in a moment he came closer, smiled slightly, and said, "Brave enough, you are not afraid of death?"

Yang Guo jumped off the horse, walked over, raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly: "My aunt is my master, and I am willing to die for her, what is so terrible!"

Last night because of Guo Fu's trouble, Yang Guo ran out of the city, and when he came back, everything was over, and when he heard that Xiaolongnu was captured, he was furious, and almost fought with Yang Guan, but was stopped by Guo Jing.

"Oh, let's go!" Without saying much, Yang Guan smiled lightly, turned around and walked towards the Mongolian camp, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu were originally life and death in the original book, but unfortunately because of Yang Guan's arrival, the flower of their relationship was dug up by Yang Guan before it bloomed, and he became unrequited love.

The sun gradually rose, the haze slowly faded, and a ray of sunlight shone down, and Yang Guan and the others came to the outside of the Mongolian camp.

"Stand, who are you?" the two Mongol soldiers stopped Yang Guan and shouted.

Ignoring these two small soldiers, Yang Guan reflexively carried the sword box, and several flew up to the watchtower, and the two soldiers on the watchtower were knocked down by him casually.

As soon as the pure yang purple qi surged, Yang Guan said loudly: "Jinlun, I'm here, come out!" The voice was huge and majestic, spreading throughout the entire Mongolian camp.

After saying that, his body moved, and he jumped down, Shi Shi walked towards the Mongolian camp, and Yang Guo hurriedly followed.

"Catch him!" Yang Guan's actions provoked a riot in the Mongolian camp, and countless soldiers suddenly appeared at the gate of the camp, wearing scales and armor, holding spears, scimitars, and iron shields.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Yang Guanying moved, drawing out several afterimages, holding both hands, a soft and majestic, and suddenly the spears that stabbed fell into Yang Guan's hands, and the internal qi surged, and the spears were thrown out casually, like a giant arrow off the string, sharp and fast.

"Puff puff!"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Suddenly, there was a scream, there was a gap in the encirclement, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground, pierced to the ground by spears, and some even connected several people with one shot, and the Mongolian soldiers felt a chill in their hearts, and they did not dare to step forward in fear.

Today, I came to the Mongolian camp to kill people, so Yang Guan made a merciless move, Yang Guo on the side was shocked for a while, and at the same time, his blood was boiling, and the husband should be like this.

"Stop!" shouted, a person rode up, the person who came was awe-inspiring, middle-aged, tall, muscular, extraordinary, extraordinary, and obviously a general.

Everyone stopped, and this person looked at Yang Guan with a sharp look in his eyes, and said with anger: "Your Excellency trespasses on the Mongolian camp, what a big boldness!"

"Hurry up and lead the way, I don't have time to talk to me!" Yang Guan said coldly.

"...... you?" the general said angrily, then suppressed the anger in his heart, looked ugly, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me!"

After that, he ignored the two and left first, followed by Yang Guan and the others.

"You carry this on your back!" Yang Guan casually handed the sword box to Yang aisle.

"You carry your own things, why should I carry them for you!" Yang Guo didn't have a good face at Yang Guan and said.

"I don't know what to do, take it! You will stay outside to meet us later, this sword box was made by me overnight, and the hidden weapon inside is that Wang Chongyang will die if he blows him in the world!" Yang Guan forced the sword box into his hand and said coldly.

said with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "I will ask you to hit the sword box when the time comes, and you will do it exactly right, this is related to Long'er, me, and your life!"

"How to do it!" In his heart, it was related to the life and death of Xiaolongnu, Yang Guo did not dare to be careless, and put aside the grievances with Yang Guan for the time being, and said solemnly.

"Three points here, seven points here, and five points here!" Yang Guan pointed to him, so that he could not be negligent.

Half a salary, the three of them came to the king's tent, Yang Guo remembered that the score was exactly right, and Yang Guan was relieved.

As far as the eye can see, outside the huge golden king's tent, two columns of elite armored soldiers are standing, spears are lined up, and the cold light flashes in the sun, and the momentum is fierce, which is very extraordinary.

"Prince Torre, please!" said a tall man on the high platform.

"Heh!" his eyes narrowed, Yang Guan chuckled, took the Cangyue Sword, didn't look at the two columns of elite soldiers, and walked calmly.

"Please untie the sword!" The huge figure of the strong man suddenly blocked Yang Guan, stared at him, and said in a rough voice.

"Hehe, do I still use a sword to kill?" Yang Guan looked at the strong man with a smile and said.

"Tonydai, let him in!" a deep voice came from inside the tent.

Step into the tent, in the middle sits a majestic and majestic middle-aged man, this person is covered in steel scales, his eyes are blazing, not angry and self-imposing, it is the main general of the Mongolian army, Torre, the two sides of the tent are divided into two columns, wine and meat are on the table, full of Mongolian Han, the identity is extraordinary, the Golden Wheel King sits in the first place on the left hand, his eyes are faint, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the little dragon girl is sealed and sits behind him.

Seeing Yang Guan come in, Xiaolongnu was happy in her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then the smile disappeared, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Ha Lu haha! Sure enough, the hero is a young man, Yang Shaoxia is just like Guo Jing Anda back then, he values love and righteousness, and his skills are extraordinary, I admire the heroes like Guo Jing Anda the most in my life, come!" Torre suddenly said with a big smile, and turned his head to Tony Tai and said: "Tony Tai, please take a seat with Yang Shaoxia, I will have a drink with him." ”

"Hehe, there's no need to drink, I like to drink blood!" Yang Guan smiled, ignoring the cold atmosphere as he spoke, turned his head and looked at Jinlun with a smile, and said, "Jinlun, I'm here, let go of Long'er!"

"Bang!"

"Presumptuous, take him down for me!" Suddenly, a big man stood up and glared at Yang Guan angrily.

"Whoa!" A large number of armored soldiers suddenly appeared outside the tent, surrounding Yang Guan in one fell swoop.

"Hehe, slow down, **let them all stand down!" Torre suddenly smiled, his eyes flickered, he glanced at Yang Guan, turned his head to the golden wheel and said, "National teacher, let go of that woman!"

With a gaze, Yang Guan's mind turned sharply, and he said secretly: "This Torre is really extraordinary, he is so provocative that he is not angry, this forbearance city alone should not be underestimated!"