On the other side, Guo Xiang and a group of people from Xishan Cave Ghost and Divine Beast Villa were thinking of ways to transport grain and grass to Xiangyang.
Because a long time ago, Chen Feng had already guessed that Xiangyang's food and grass supplies might be cut off, so he directly left the Xishan Cave Ghost as a back-up.
However, what he didn't expect was that Guo Xiang would also be involved in this matter. This was something Chen Feng never expected.
"Hey, what on earth did these guys do that they still didn't show up when the appointed time was almost up?"
Looking at the dense forest not far away, Chen Feng said somewhat speechlessly. After leaving the big man, he did not choose to return to Xiangyang directly. Instead, he waited at the same place as he had agreed with the Xishan Cave Ghost and others.
Seeing the sun go down and night falling, there was still no trace of the original group of people. Now Chen Feng had to wonder what they had encountered.
"Oh, it's true. Let's disguise ourselves and go to the enemy camp to have a look!"
After saying that, Chen Feng's figure faded away, and when dust rose up around him, there was no one there.
Sure enough, just as Chen Feng had guessed, a group of people from Divine Beast Villa somehow entered the territory of the Mongolian army, and at the speed they were traveling, they were not discovered by the Mongolian army.
"Hey, Lady Guo, do you think we are going the wrong way? Why do I feel like we are getting further and further away from Xiangyang City!"
Looking at the unfamiliar scenes around him, when the big-headed ghost made a sound, his whole face was full of doubts.
The jungle decreased and the field of vision became wider. Finally, as everyone continued to march, they encountered the patrolling Mongolian army.
Seeing that the two sides were about to meet, Guo Xiang hurriedly called on everyone to turn around and leave, but the other party was not blind. When he saw Guo Xiang dressed as a Han, he rushed over.
Although they were a small team with only a few people, the Big-headed Ghost and the others did not dare to take action easily. If they accidentally alerted the large Mongolian army, they might not be able to escape even if they had wings.
In addition, they still have a lot of food and grass on hand, which greatly slows down their speed and limits their performance.
Helplessly, after some ideological struggle, the big-headed ghost and others finally made a decision.
That is, a group of people were separated to bring the grain and grass back to Xiangyang with Guo Xiang, while he and several other brothers stayed behind to fend off the pursuing troops.
In fact, he also knew the consequences of doing so, which may be irreversible to a large extent, but he had no choice.
Between justice and life and death, he has made a choice, which is to sacrifice himself and his brothers to cover others in sending food and grass back to Xiangyang.
Although he cannot choose how to live, he can choose how to die meaningfully!
Having said that, the big-headed ghost turned around and raised his knife, then charged directly towards the opponent, who was also confused by the big-headed ghost's move.
"Ah, this..., are these Han people so ferocious? If I remember correctly, they seem to be still within our defense range. How dare they..."
Just when the group of Mongolian soldiers were still hesitating, the big-headed ghost slashed down with his sword. After quickly killing one Mongolian soldier, the others also chose to take action.
Seeing that several people were about to kill the last Mongolian soldier, who knew that he directly sent out a distress signal.
The next moment, while the entire ground was shaking, countless Mongolian armies surrounded everyone.
As for Guo Xiang, although they had big-headed ghosts to distract the pursuers, they were still within the defense range of the Mongolian army. As long as the encirclement of the Mongolian army began to shrink, they would directly find those who were transporting grain and grass.
they.
"Oh, damn it, I was still a step too late, and this turtle grandson actually sent out a distress signal. It doesn't matter if we die. The key thing is that I don't know if it will affect Miss Guo who is transporting grain and grass?"
Looking at the dark army in the distance, the big-headed ghost was quite worried when he spoke, and even a trace of despair flashed across his eyes.
"Brother, what should we do? We seem to be completely surrounded!"
Facing his brother's words, the big-headed ghost slowly shook his head and made up his mind.
"Why panic? Just fight them head-on. You won't lose if you kill one, but you will gain by killing two. Even if you unfortunately die here today, remember that you will still be a good man eighteen years from now!"
"Yes, eldest brother is right, brothers, why are you still standing there? Kill them!"
"kill!"
As if being infected by the big-headed ghost's emotions, when the other brothers around him spoke, they went straight to kill the Mongolian cavalry.
But what they didn't expect was that these Mongolian cavalry were all wearing special armor. Even though they tried their best, they only left a scratch on the opponent's armor.
What frightened them even more was that the other party just waved the weapon in his hand lightly, and a brother immediately died on the weapon in his hand.
At this moment, as the battle became more intense, the situation on the field became more and more chaotic.
Although the big-headed ghost and other brothers joined forces to slaughter many Mongolian cavalry, they themselves also suffered heavy casualties.
There were many brothers who died under the trampling of horses' hooves and died on the weapons in the hands of the other party. After a while, the surrounding soil was soaked in brown red with blood.
The battle continued, but for the Big Head Ghost and the others, this battle was a one-sided massacre. The Mongolian cavalry suppressed everyone present with an absolute advantage.
The big-headed ghost himself was also seriously injured, and his movements became sluggish.
"Qiang......"
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and just as the opponent's horse's hooves were about to step down, a white light lit up at the critical moment.
The white light bloomed, emitting a bright light. Taking advantage of this moment, the war horse that was about to step down was directly turned into ashes under the white light.
"Who gave you the courage to kill someone in front of me?"
As the majestic voice slowly sounded, a majestic figure also slowly solidified.
"Chen...hero, don't worry about me. Go and save Miss Guo Xiang. She still has food and grass sent to Xiangyang City. Please save her!"
Seeing the big-headed ghost who was seriously injured but still didn't forget Guo Xiang's safety, Chen Feng was also a little moved.
"Stop talking, wait until I get rid of these minions first, and then I'll heal you!"
Having said that, Chen Feng's momentum surged, and as it continued to dissipate, the horses under the Mongolian cavalry also began to tremble.
Coercion, the pressure from the most powerful, is the instinct of all living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, especially for a strong man of Chen Feng's level, it is already terrifying to the point of exploding his own aura with all his strength.