"Brother Murong, can you help my father?" Guo Fu looked at Murong Fu eagerly, with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.
Murong Fu stroked her face and said, "Fu'er, don't worry, first tell me about the current situation in Xiangyang City, such as troop deployment, food and grass preparation, and reinforcements."
Guo Fu tilted her little head and thought for a while, "I don't know much about the deployment of troops. I heard from my mother that there were originally 150,000 defenders in Xiangyang City. After these days of consumption, less than half are left. There is also a shortage of food and grass.
, the most abominable thing is the city defense general Lu Wenhuan, he secretly withheld most of the city defense supplies, which made my father's life even more difficult."
Murong Fu couldn't help but be a little confused after hearing this, "Can a force of 150,000 troops defend it for so many days?"
Mongolia claims to be attacking with an 800,000-strong army, but with a mere 150,000 troops, it will be extremely difficult even with a city as a backing.
Guo Fu explained, "Brother Murong, your information is not very accurate. Mongolia indeed dispatched 800,000 troops, but half of the infantry arrived later. The cavalry that arrived first could not attack the city at all, giving us a breathing space."
It was an opportunity, my mother brought out the dog-beating stick and called on all the Beggar Clan disciples from all over the world to go to Xiangyang, while my father issued a heroic order and invited all the heroes from all over the world, so we managed to hold on."
Murong Fu suddenly nodded, "So there are many martial arts people gathered in Xiangyang City now?"
"Of course," Guo Fu replied, "My father's reputation in the martial arts world is very important. All the knowledgeable people have arrived in Xiangyang. Almost all righteous sects such as Wudang Sect, Quanzhen Sect, and Shaolin Temple have left.
There are now nearly a thousand first-class masters in Xiangyang City, and there are more than 100,000 disciples of the Beggar Clan."
"One thousand first-class masters, more than 100,000 disciples of the Beggar Clan!" Murong Fu was slightly surprised. He still underestimated the appeal of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, especially the Beggar Clan, who could recruit so many disciples in such a short period of time.
If all the Beggar Clan disciples from all over the world were gathered together, what a huge number would it be?
Guo Fuqiao was quite proud, "Not only that, but now only people from nearby prefectures and counties have arrived, and many are still on the way. If they were all gathered together, there should be no less than a million people."
"Millions of people? Good guy, I think Xiangyang City is as stable as Mount Tai." Murong Fu said with some sourness.
Guo Fu's face stiffened, and she soon became frustrated, "I thought so at first, but my mother said that although there are many disciples of the Beggar Clan, they are not proficient in the art of war and have no knowledge of military affairs, and weapons and armor are extremely scarce.
It is impossible to be the opponent of the regular army. Even if there are one million Beggar Clan disciples gathered together, they cannot withstand the Mongolian army of 800,000. What's more, now that Xiangyang City has become a turtle in the urn, the Beggar Clan disciples who are coming from behind cannot enter the city.
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"So that's it," Murong Fu felt a little more balanced, thinking that he had worked hard for so many years to barely scrape together an army of 600,000. If he was worse than a gang begging for food, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world. Then he
He asked again, "Have the reinforcements from Song Ting arrived? I heard that the Ezhou Army has rushed to Xiangyang City?"
Mentioning this matter, Guo Fu's little face suddenly became angry, "Forget it, the Ezhou capital commander Tian Shizhong led his troops to a small county near Xiangyang City three days ago, but he still refused to enter the city.
, I don’t know what the hell you are planning.”
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then sneered inexplicably, "This is quite interesting."
"What's the point?" Guo Fu exclaimed angrily, "Are they just greedy for life and afraid of death? These bastards hold heavy troops and show off their power at ordinary times, but at the critical moment they become the grandsons of turtles. If it weren't for my father, I would
I don’t want to help these people defend the city.”
Murong Fu pinched her little face in a funny way, "Okay, you are still young, these things are not your concern."
Guo Fu slapped his hand away, "My father and mother said that I am young. Why am I so young? It's obviously my father who is too pedantic. I really don't understand. Everyone knows that Xiangyang City cannot be defended, so why he still refuses to let go."
I just want to work for a group of ungrateful people who want to cross rivers and burn bridges."
Murong Fu sighed leisurely, "Maybe this is what he insists on, 'A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people'. Fuer, Daxia Guo may not be a good husband or a good father, but he is a real great man."
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Guo Fu pursed her lips, "What about you?"
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Of course I can't compare with your father, but don't worry, I will definitely be a good husband and will never let Fu'er get hurt in the slightest."
Guo Fu's face instantly turned red, and she said angrily, "If you are such a playboy, you won't be a good... good husband. Oh my, you are so bad. Who said I would marry such a playboy like you!"
"Not marrying?" Murong Fu looked a little disappointed, "I'm planning to go to Xiangyang City to formally propose marriage to your parents this time. Since you don't want to marry, I can only give up."
When Guo Fu heard this, she was overjoyed, ashamed, and a little worried. She threw herself into his arms and rained fists on his chest, "Brother Murong, you are a bad guy, you just like to tease others!"
While typing, she suddenly remembered something and said in surprise, "So you agreed to help my dad?"
Murong Fu shook his head, "I will go to Xiangyang City, but not now. You first go back and bring a message to your mother for me. I can guard Xiangyang City or not, it depends on what I can gain."
After hearing this, Guo Fu thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Brother Murong, how long has it been since then, and you still negotiate terms with my mother!"
"Fu'er, you can't say that," Murong Fu immediately turned on the deception mode, "Think about it, the Murong family is just a martial arts family with nearly a thousand lives. Once involved in a war like Xiangyang City, how many of them can be saved?
What are the chances? It can range from severe damage to vitality to complete destruction. Do you think I have to give them a guarantee first?"
Guo Fu nodded. No matter what angle you stood at, there was really no reason for people to die in vain.
Murong Fu continued, "What's more, I'm not negotiating terms with your parents, but with the court. Do you understand? As you said, these despicable villains will only hide behind and let others work for them.
, how could I not take the opportunity to blackmail them."
When Guo Fu heard this, she was immediately convinced and applauded, "You're right, Brother Murong, these people should blackmail them!"
Murong Furuo smiled meaningfully, my silly Fu'er, if you knew what I wanted, I'm afraid you wouldn't be happy...
Guo Fu quickly left Murong's house on the big eagle, saying that she wanted to bring the news back first. Her tireless running around made Murong Fu feel guilty, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was too despicable?
One of the two big eagles was kept by Murong Fu, saying that if there was any emergency, he would rush to Xiangyang City as soon as possible. Guo Fu naturally agreed and left the eagle behind without hesitation.
, and ordered it to obey Murong Fu's orders.
At this time, Murong Fu was standing in the courtyard. In front of him stood a large snow-white eagle that was almost as tall as a person. Its eyes were staring at him with vigilance. Although it was quite spiritual, it obviously did not fully understand what Guo Fu meant, especially
The human being in front of him looked so disgusting, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast.
Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and looked at it with a smile, "Diao'er, Diao'er, from today on, I am your master. I will take care of you and raise you until you are fair and fat, and you will look proud of the other eagles."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand and wanted to touch its head.
Unexpectedly, the white eagle suddenly shrank its head, and then extended its beak to peck him.
"Hiss!" Murong Fu was caught off guard and was pecked on the back of his hand. Blood flowed out in an instant. He couldn't help but cursed, "You beast, you don't know good and evil, why don't I kill you and make soup for you?"
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Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand and clapped his hand, and a powerful force swept towards Bai Diao's neck.
The white eagle looked at him contemptuously, then fluttered its wings and flew away.
"Hey, you beast, you still look down on me!" Murong Fu was immediately humiliated. He looked up, stamped his feet, stood up from the ground, jumped more than ten feet high, and stood with the white eagle.
Only a few feet away.
Bai Diao didn't seem to expect Murong Fu to be so fast. He couldn't help but be startled. He flapped his wings several times and slid over a dozen feet away in an instant.
"Run?" Murong Fu sneered, "If I ask you to run away from my hands today, how will you be able to fool around in the future?"
While he was talking, he put his left foot on the instep of his right foot, and his body grew taller by several feet. Then he took a step forward and moved several feet out of thin air.
The white eagle flew for a distance, expecting that the hateful and dangerous human being would be thrown away. It looked back, its wings stiffened, and it almost fell from the air. It turned out that Murong Fu had unknowingly touched a few feet behind it.
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"Haha, you run, let me see how far you can run." Murong Fu laughed loudly. At this time, he put his hands behind his back, leaning against the wind, looking indescribably free and elegant.
Of course, the actual situation is that I keep cursing in my heart. Not only does this eagle fly very high, but it also flies extremely fast. The key is that he has wings and can fly to the end of his strength, but he cannot. After all, Qing Gong is Qing Gong, not a magical spell.
Suddenly, he had a thought in his mind, and with a clang, he pulled out the Heavenly Sword and threw it out. Then he jumped onto the Heavenly Sword and walked with the sword. The speed of stepping on the sword greatly increased. In just one breath, he arrived at the White Eagle Body.
Next to him, he said with a smile, "Brother Diao, you are too slow, hurry up, hurry up."
The white eagle was stimulated, flapped its wings suddenly, and pulled away some distance. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu followed him like a shadow and caught up in an instant.
Finally, the white eagle realized that he had no advantage in speed. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and with a sharp cry, he turned around and grabbed him head-on. His sharp claws flashed with cold light, and his speed was as fast as lightning.
"Ha, it turns out that you, you beast, still want to fight with me." Murong Fu laughed playfully, tapped the sword with his toes, bent down and slid it over.
The white eagle caught the empty space and wanted to pursue it, but it could not be done immediately. At this moment, it suddenly felt its feet sink. When it lowered its head and looked down, it was actually the hateful human grabbing its ankle.
It wanted to struggle, but Murong Fu would not give it a chance. He immediately thrust out his arms, picked up its body, made a circle, and threw it out hard.
The white eagle screamed "咻咻咻" in its mouth, its wings flapped and flapped non-stop, and it kept rolling in the air for more than ten times before it could stabilize its figure. It was crooked and seemed to be about to fall at any time.
Murong Fu jumped on its back, "Tell me, are you convinced?"