[Hanshui Xiangyang City, Pingming]

No one knows how this war started or how it happened.

The beginning of the matter may have been just a guess by Yuan Ting, a test by a scout, a departure of the front army, a spark of ambition, or a routine pressure.

But like the storm set off by the wings of a butterfly, it became more and more intense on the sea. After an inexplicable commotion in Xiangyang City, things finally evolved into a disaster that no one could stop, and was about to tear apart all the mantises in front of him.

Everyone knows that outside this city, Yuan soldiers are gathering in dense ants due to the dispatch, and the monstrous soldiers are turning into a torrent, rushing towards Xiangyang City, which is standing at the forefront of the border!

War reports from the outside world continue to stimulate this strong city on the bank of the Han River, bringing one piece of bad news after another.

At the beginning of the month, Xiangyang garrison Lu Wende was ordered to engage in a battle with the enemy, but the battle failed. The front army collapsed and he led his troops to station outside the city. There was a strong tendency to retreat when the situation turned bad.

The food and grass transported by the Sichuan-Shaanxi Fourth Road to defend the city were robbed on the waterway, buildings and boats were burned, and the food route was cut off. People in Xiangyang City were panicked because of the soaring food prices, and all ten rooms were empty.

Soon after, the Beggar Clan disciples sneaked into the enemy's rear to disrupt the situation, but secrets were leaked and plotted against them. Seventy-nine disciples with more than six bags lost their lives, ordinary disciples had no idea, and the dark network of information from the front was destroyed.

Then, the Jianghu people of the Song Dynasty gathered to assassinate the enemy chief, and were besieged by the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty. They jointly strangled them and returned to the Song Dynasty with heavy casualties. Although Jianghu was there, they were unable to stir up trouble again.

It can be admitted that in the face of the poor and powerful Southern Song Dynasty, the gap between the two sides was objective and comprehensive. Guo Jing was like a thundering war machine. Once it started, he would die or rest. Therefore, in a reciprocal situation,

, Chen Ye's defense of Xiangyang City could only rely on martial arts men who were more flexible, quick and brave, and tried their best to cleverly circumvent the decadent Xiao Song system.

Huang Rong is an honest person and kind in doing things, but she represents me as stupid.

Originally, I was a clever woman who could not make a living. I only had the 8,000 defenders of Xiangyang City and the 10,000 rebels. I was unable to support any battle plan. Even if I wanted to hold on to the iron barrel, it would be a fantasy.

The two people stuck their butts out like that and drew similar arcs of intersection in mid-air, their eyes unavoidably intersecting...

Both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes, and the basic meaning couldn't be summed up in one sentence——

Huang Rong had a bad idea.

If he is so bad at martial arts, why should he be like Voldemort there?

When Chen Ye heard this, he frowned with joy and shouted bad things repeatedly.

Huang Rong resignedly took off her mask, sighed, and slapped Chen Ye's shoulder heavily with her palm.

The current emperor has issued an order for Guo Daxia to go on an expedition, but I have no intention of using offense as defense and waiting for an opportunity to escape. No one in the court has long thought that I am pleasing to the eye - suppressing military force with culture is a national policy. Chen Yelong must have deliberately deliberately defeated the army after defeating him.

After a long tour and getting some decent results, all I'm waiting for is my head falling to the ground.

Yuan Ting scratched his head and thought for a while before answering firmly.

"Those who have been defeated one after another are the ones who have passed the rear. The knights in Xiangyang such as the Yuan Dynasty are the best. If you want to enter Xiangyang, you must first pass through Jiang's pass————"

When Yuan Ting heard about that, he became even more angry.

But what is even more embarrassing is that no matter how Yuan Ting expresses or hints, the other party is still willing to take off the mask, and it is definitely because of the fact that he is a generation of Xiaoxiao Huang Rong, not to say that he is just a famous person who cares about the country and the people.

A man in the martial arts world.

"That doesn't make sense!"

Before, Jiang Wen went crazy and chased Chen Ye for months. Yuan Ting couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he just beat me again and again.

"Big brother's words were like enlightenment, and Guo was taught a lesson!"

Huang Rong had a white line on her face. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to educate her old brother who had no future but to do some propaganda and education on the righteousness of the family and the country. But in the end, I used that opportunity to inquire about some old four hexagrams?

In the eyes of my mother and masters, this land that I miss day and night is about to become a new hunting ground for Ouyang Feng and my disciples. Could it be that my choice is to wield the butcher's knife myself, and then use those credits to defraud Xiao Ci Xiao?

Sad reputation?

"Chen Yelong, does he believe you?"

"Hey, it's hard for you to explain. Very early on, you felt that it didn't matter whether it was eight years or eighty years. Time will always pass and the end will always come."

Those who join martial arts circles are all very particular about appearance. Huang Rong quickly jumped to the ground, stepped forward and twisted her waist. The masked swordsman also flew up and stood still, with his head held high and his chest held high, as if he was no longer lying on the ground imitating the jumping of a grasshopper.

At this time, Huang Rong finally knew that the culprit was the resistance in the Western Liao and Southern Song Dynasties, but the conquest that the Mongols wanted. As long as the conquerors were still those people, no matter how small my achievements were, I would definitely be able to save the Song Dynasty.

People underground.

Of course, being cast into the role of Jiang Wen is actually very unfair. I just feel that every time I have been unlucky or about to be unlucky since I was young, I didn’t have that troublemaker like Chen Ye to stir up trouble and make trouble.

I ran away, hid and escaped, and each time I was beaten until I could take care of myself. It almost became the biggest nightmare in my life, and I no longer felt sad or sad that my father was a little evil person.

"But when you came here and met some very boring friends, and lost a few very well-behaved apprentices, you suddenly realized that the so-called eternal life is the important thing, but it is the countless eight years and eight years that make up the eternal life.

Ten years is the most important thing."

Yuan Ting, who had just finished learning the grasshopper jump, smiled, turned around and praised: "It must be the famous junior who leads the way. If the imperial army had encountered him leading the way, they would have reached Los Angeles before they realized that they had been tricked.

.In comparison, when you relied on your acting skills to get around among the eight happy elders, your performance was just like this."

Probably the shadow Chen Ye brought to me was too weak, and Dalongnan left me. Jiang Wencai had been living in seclusion for only a year, and in the midst of extreme despair and sadness, he created something useful.

One hand used the Palm of Sorrowful Ecstasy - and the other hand was probably used to wipe away tears.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Huang Rong spread her shoulders helplessly.

Huang Rong poured beans out of the bamboo tube and counted the people who came, and finally said with a hint of joy, "Fortunately, those people are friends and not enemies. They are safe and sound when they come to the city. However, the enemies inside have not yet arrived, and there will be a small attack outside the city."

It’s a mess…”

I haven't run out of time yet. I have to rush back to fulfill the eighty-year promise to defend the city. Otherwise, I'm afraid that every time I close my eyes when I sleep, the ghost of Yuan Ting will scold me bitterly in his sleep just like he scolded Jiang Wen.

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[Hanshui Xiangyang City, dawn]

"That's right. There are more and more infatuated people like big brothers in the world nowadays."

Besides, Huang Rong is very vague about Chen Ye's style. We still continue the war style of being aggressive like fire and ferocious like wolves in the grassland.

Chen Ye stared at me quite distressedly.

We are sure that we can block that wave of invasion, but we haven't had the chance to wait for reinforcements. If we are tested and the reality of the empty city is revealed, we will no longer have any room to struggle as prey.

Huang Rong also knew what to say. Although I heard it very clearly, from an emotional point of view, I could feel Yuan Ting's attitude of being happy and angry but fighting. What I heard was completely from the bottom of my heart.

He also looks like a very vicious person.

"Temujin, I'll leave it to him for those eighty years in Xiangyang City. As for things that happened eighty years ago, or things that happened even further back, I'll just have to trouble Xiaoxia him."

Now I know that Xiao Song, oh yes, is a Han. As long as there are no people like Yuan Ting around, he will definitely perish.

Eliminating the scouts is only the first step. Chen Ye's strategy to defend against the enemy is to quickly and inefficiently attack and kill the scouts, creating a suspicious formation that the Song army has sent people to fight, and slowing down the opponent's rear army. At this time,

With the loss of the exploration horses, the Yuan army's surprise attack force will definitely stop being suspicious and speed up, which will give us the opportunity to get closer to the small army.

"For this reason, you just beat Jiang Wen to make amends to Brother Diao, and then you took a sword and forced me to chop up the Boqusi snake, and then dug out the snake's gall for me to swallow. As a result, the big guy ate the snake gall.

One by one, the 'snake brothers' hugged the snake corpses and started crying - who do I think I am, waiting for someone to teach me the immortal mode of opening a dragon cave?!"

"Brother Jing, drink some water. Being exposed to the wind and sun every day is a good way to rest, which will help your body heal."

There was quite a bit of silence along the way. It can be said that both of them are strong in martial arts, but the way they looked just now was that no one dared to laugh at anyone, so they just wanted to find something to talk about and start to embarrass themselves.

But just before Huang Rong wandered along the memories for a while, I raised my head again and said to Yuan Ting.

"The famous little hero doesn't know anything. What you said is a metaphor, just a feeling. It's the same as the urge to run away after getting married. Maybe he should understand, right?"

Huang Rong hid outside the grass nest, repeatedly deducing and calculating the loopholes in the plan outside her head. Suddenly she heard another strange noise coming from the incident. She quickly put her ears to the ground and listened carefully, and continuously adjusted her movements.

Location.

Huang Rong stood up overjoyed, her eyes flashed with brilliance, and then she took out a well-arranged battle plan and ended the discussion with Yang Guo.

I found that Temujin was also very narrow-minded. Who knew that Huang Rong’s sworn brother was a certain prince of the Jin Kingdom, and he had been looking for his father’s identity all his life? The difference between Wen Hou Lu Bu and me,

I just had time to change my surname to Ouyang.

Huang Rong's eyes were not yet sharp at this time, but she spoke in a very weak tone.

"Besides, you're right. This matter has nothing to do with Fu'er. What Guo was referring to just now was your eldest son Guo..."

When people reach middle age, they will always have some feelings about the past rather than the present. When she opened her mouth, she wanted to lament that writing about people's hearts is about the past, but at this moment, a figure suddenly passed through Huang Rong's mind. It was Jiang Wen, who was alone until now.

The prisoner's spirit was not normal. He seemed to lose control under the huge impact and pressure, but he still roared out many unbelievable details.

Then Huang Rong said in an elaborative tone: "For example, a group of heroes have gathered outside Xiangyang City recently. I heard from your wife that you said you were coming to help defend the city, but in fact you came together to find a betrayed person.

The ups and downs.”

As we all know, power starts from the ground, so if you want to exert force while lying on your stomach and have both hands free, you must raise your center of gravity like a sumo or wrestler. In layman's terms, it's not like sticking your butt out or twisting your waist. The movements are very similar to legends.

The "Goose Falling on the Sand Pose" in "Butt forward flat on the sand", if you look at it from a distance, it doesn't look much like the grasshopper jumping outside the bumpy ground.

"You still remember that I told you, you must really want to take action. Just wait until one day, you really want to take action from the bottom of your heart and truly understand my intention. Only then can you use the Fourteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

After that..."

Huang Rong said frankly: "Guo swears to God that he will definitely do the right thing about his wife."

"Lao Taishan is about to arrive? That's too bad. Xiangyang City finally has another helping hand!"

Yuan Ting was not embarrassed. He thought that Huang Rong, a guy with thick eyebrows and small eyes, was now also a soldier, doing some sneaky things.

"...he is a famous descendant. Who are the names of the heroes he mentioned? They don't have names in the world of martial arts."

But with the added strength, maybe I won't be able to fight.
To be continued...