No matter how magical the innate sword energy is, it has its limit, because every time you cut a physical body, the sword energy will be consumed one minute. Although it is very small, it will be consumed in the end. If it were a martial arts master, the consumption would be a little bit worse, and the number of falls would be smaller.

Of course, being able to cut hundreds of people with one sword is already a mythical existence. At this time, all the martial arts people looked at Murong Fu in shock, swallowing their saliva secretly, as if they were looking at a big beauty.

At this time, a loud voice that was furious came, "Murong Fu, you don't follow the rules and slaughter the army at will."

Looking around, several figures rushed into the sky from afar. The person in charge was Imam and the number one swordsman in the Western Regions.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes slightly, "Who set the rules, why don't I know!"

He said that, and he knew that when these two people came, he could not continue to kill all directions. His mind turned and he jumped up several feet in the air. The sky sword slashed down in a certain direction. The white sword shadow condensed in an instant, and the direction he fell was the direction where the catapult was.

He didn't see whether this sword could destroy all the catapults. He flashed and came to Yuan Ziyi and picked her up in the waist.

"What are you doing? I still..."

Yuan Ziyi struggled violently, and Murong Fu slapped her hard, "What are you going to do? Shut up!"

Then he shouted at the surrounding Huxiang Army, "The entire Huxiang Army obeys the order and retreats to the south gate immediately without any mistakes."

Without Yuan Ziyi taking the lead, all the guards of Xiang immediately turned around and rushed towards the south gate.

Yuan Ziyi pouted and said nothing.

Murong Fu hugged her with one hand, urged all his true energy to swing out a few sword energy to open the way for the Huxiang Army, and then flew towards the east gate. No one in the Mongolian army dared to stop him.

But after running not long, he noticed that Guo Jing was still surrounded by people. He hesitated. He was about to go over when a white shadow flashed by suddenly, but a white eagle rushed over. There was a person sitting on the eagle, which was Huang Rong. She threw out a rope and wrapped around Guo Jing's waist and pulled him on the white eagle.

A series of movements were like flowing water, and she even took the time to glance at Murong Fu, which was obviously saying, "See, I can save Brother Jing without your help."

"..." Murong Fuzhen didn't know what to say.

With his sword energy, the retreat of Huxiang Army was smooth, and they retreated with three thousand cavalry. Seeing that Guo Jing had left, the martial arts people had to retreat with the Pioneer Camp.

Bai Diao flew very quickly, and Murong Fu ran quickly, but at this moment, the Imam caught up with him, and he turned into a ball of flame and passed through the Mongolian army without any scruples. The soldiers were in scattered everywhere.

Murong Fu glanced back and couldn't help but be surprised, "Just killing you a few people, why are you so excited?"

Seeing the city wall getting closer, Imam suddenly stopped, looked at Murong Fu, and then looked at the white eagle flying higher and higher. There was an extra spear in his hand. He held it hard and was filled with flames in an instant. Then he bent down and threw it out. The target was the white eagle, which was so fast that it almost traveled through the void.

Huang Rong also noticed this scene and was shocked and hurriedly directed Bai Diao to change his body. In fact, Bai Diao would instinctively dodge without her saying that, but the speed of the fire spear was too fast. Before it could move, the fire spear hit the chest and the tip of the spear penetrated to its back.

A scream of "sweeping" sounded, and the carved body shook violently and fell.

"Diao'er!" Huang Rong shouted sadly and rolled down with Guo Jing. The two of them had nowhere to leverage their power and could not use their light skills. They fell from a height of seven or eight feet, and they were still in vain.

Seeing this, Murong Fu's face changed, and he didn't care about anything else in the flash. He crossed several feet at an unprecedented speed. He instantly came under Huang Rong, reached out to hug her, and then kicked Guo Jing in the chest and sent him to Xiangyang City.

All this is a long story, but in fact, everyone on the city tower was frightened. A Zi looked cold, "Brother-in-law will save this and that, why have you never saved me?"

She muttered, her eyes turned around, and suddenly she didn't know what she thought of. She looked strange and said loudly, "I'm going out of the city to kill the enemy!"

After saying that, he actually jumped down.

"Hey..." Wu Wei was too late to stop her.

Murong Fu just landed on the city wall, but saw A Zi jumping down, and was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go and save her!" Wu Wei said coldly.

Murong Fu shook his head helplessly, put Yuan Ziyi and Huang Rong down, and ignored Guo Jing who was not far away. He moved his body and turned over and went down the city tower.

At this time, the Imam had crossed the moat and looked at the Tianshu Army who was about to leave the city and hesitated. Suddenly, he saw a man falling from the city tower. He looked happy and raised his hand and swept away two long snakes of flames. It was not difficult for him to kidnap someone ten feet away.

A Zi was just angry and wanted to make things difficult for Murong Fu. In fact, she regretted it as soon as she jumped off the city wall, because she suddenly remembered that her light skills were not very good. If her brother-in-law failed to rescue her, she might break her leg. At this time, the Imam took action, and she regretted not falling. She shouted in fear, "Brother-in-law saved me!"

"Hmph! Now I know I'm afraid!" Murong Fu's voice sounded in his ears, and then a sword light shot towards him, slashing the long flaming snake of Imam several times.

Then A Zi fell into a warm embrace.

Murong Fu hugged A Zi, held the Tianjian in one hand, slowly landed on the ground, confronting Imamyao, "How is it? Do you still have to chase after me?"

The Imam snorted coldly and finally left with his sleeves.

"Let's go slowly and don't send me off!" Murong Fu said lightly and flew back to the city tower.

Deng Baichuan waved his hand silently to signal the messenger to recall the army. Wu Wei did not speak with a cold face. The two were obviously extremely dissatisfied with Murong Fu's actions.

Murong Fu looked embarrassed and had to blame A Zi, "A Zi, you are too erratic. Do you know that if I slowed down half the breath just now, your life would be gone!"

A Zi listened obediently to him and refused to speak back. Although the scene just now made her feel thrilling, her heart was both aftertaste and sweet. Even if Murong Fu beats and scolds her, she still enjoys it.

Murong Fu sighed helplessly when he saw her appearance.

Then he looked at Yuan Ziyi, but before he could speak, Yuan Ziyi immediately admitted his mistake, "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't disobey the military order. I will suffer any punishment you want."

"Oh, there is not even a person who can transfer firepower!" Murong Fu glared at her fiercely, and suddenly looked at Guo Jing, "Hiss Guo, what should I be punished for disobeying on the battlefield?"

Guo Jing was kicked by him just now, but he has not recovered yet. He apologized after hearing this, "Sorry, Mr. Murong, in a hurry, Guo has not yet thought about it, and he still hopes to forgive him."

"Okay, you are all kind people who know your mistakes and can improve them. Only I am the evil one!" Murong Fu felt very sorry in his heart.

Let’s talk about the Mongolian army’s formation after this tossing and chasing carts were destroyed. It can be said that all kinds of unfavorable development and morale plummeted.

"Hey, they rushed over!" Huang Rong, who had been paying attention to the outside of the city, suddenly spoke.

Everyone came to the city wall and saw the Mongolian army spreading like black clouds.

"After this setback, he forced his attack on the city. Is this a desperate situation?" Murong Fu frowned and said to himself.

Let’s not talk about the problem of low morale. Without the catapult cart, the Mongolian army could not be completely close to the 20-meter range of the moat. Unless people were filled with their lives at all, they would not be able to attack the city at all.

Wu Wei frowned, "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. I think Emperor Dayuan must have a trick."

"The next move..." Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly looked at A Zi, "A Zi, you can go there immediately and see what's going on in the city."

No one understood what he meant, but A Zi seemed to know, nodded quickly and left in a hurry.

At the same time, Deng Baichuan organized archers to defend, and a new round of attack began like this, with endless feather arrows covering the clouds and the sun.

An hour passed, and the bodies of the Mongolian army were covered with the ground. Due to the previous catapult cart, the casualties of the Tianshu Army also increased.

A Zi returned to the city tower and whispered in Murong Fu's ear for a while.

Murong Fu looked gloomy after hearing this.

"What's wrong?" Huang Rong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Murong Fu shook his head, "Nothing."

Suddenly Wu Wei exclaimed, "What do you think that is?"

Everyone looked up and saw small black dots appearing further away above the Mongolian army, as if something was flying towards Xiangyang City. After a rough count, there were about twenty or thirty.

Guo Jing looked at it for a few times and said in surprise, "It seems like a magic eagle?"

"Divine Eagle?" Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this. He remembered that Huang Rong said that Temuzhen might tame the divine Eagle, but the number was extremely rare. It was okay to send a few killers, but he could not transport soldiers in batches.

As the black dots grew from far to near, everyone finally saw their original appearance. It was indeed a huge eagle with a sacred eagle, with a soldier carrying behind each eagle.

Everyone was stunned. Could it be that Emperor Dayuan wanted to send these thirty soldiers into Xiangyang City so that they could open the city gate and let the army enter?

Murong Fu frowned deeply. He felt that Temujin could not do such a stupid thing. Suddenly, he thought of some possibility. His face changed drastically, "No, take my bow!"

"What did you think of?" Huang Rong couldn't help asking.

"It's fire. medicine." The answer was Wu Wei. Her voice had changed. "The eagle carried a lot of fire. medicine on its back. When they flew over the city tower, they would throw fire. medicine."

I have to say that Temujin is worthy of being a genius of his generation and can think of such an advanced way of siege according to the times.

As for the current situation in Xiangyang City, airdrops are a perfect offensive method, and there is almost no way to solve it in this era, because there is no air defense means at all, no matter how deep the moat is and how strong the city walls are, a bunch of people will explode. After the medicine comes down, the city will be destroyed and the people will die.

The range of ordinary bows and arrows is not even reaching the Divine Eagle.

Soon the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion came over with a black longbow that was more than one person tall, and a bunch of fine steel arrows as thick as a child's arms.

This set of special bows and arrows was specially ordered by Murong Fu to cast a few days ago and was ready to use them during the war. Unexpectedly, it played an unexpected role at a critical moment.

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