The leaders of each faction nodded after hearing this, and Qiu Chuji said, "There is no need to say more about this, Gang Leader Huang. We naturally know the pros and cons."
Then he turned to look at the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, "Quanzhen disciples obeyed the order, and as soon as the signal was given, everyone rushed into the Mongolian army and killed him."
Kong Wen and Song Yuanqiao also said the same thing to their disciples. The three masters cheered, and the disciples of each sect who were originally timid now showed a look of excitement. They looked at the black Mongolian army below and
It's like looking at a lamb.
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Murong Fu and said to the Emei disciples, "Emei disciples, listen carefully. If anyone weakens my Emei power tonight, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Huang Rong and Guo Jing looked at each other, took out a bamboo tube from their arms, gently pulled the fuse, and with a "bang" sound, a bright firework pierced the night sky, and the Mongolian army below immediately caused a commotion.
"Kill!" Guo Jing shouted, taking the lead to take a step forward, with a flying dragon in the sky, his figure rose up from the ground, followed by another move that shocked hundreds of miles, and the majestic energy poured out, instantly killing dozens of people.
A Mongol soldier was blown away.
"Good skill!" Qiu Chuji didn't lag behind and praised in his mouth. He flashed into the crowd, unsheathed his long sword, and swung it several times. The heads of more than a dozen soldiers flew into the air.
Blood surged wildly.
"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Kong Wen called out the Buddha's name, and immediately his beard and hair were spread out, and his sleeves and robes were billowing. "Today's situation forces us to go on a killing spree. I hope the Buddha will forgive me."
After saying that, he jumped down the hillside, and the Zen staff slashed straight across, with awe-inspiring power, not losing the slightest bit.
These three people's attacks were very powerful, and their lethality was acceptable, but compared with Zhou Zhiruo, they pale in comparison. However, they saw her figure slowly falling from the air, and with a clang, the Yitian Sword was unsheathed, and the blade was as white as snow, through the air.
With a deep chill, with a slight wave, dozens of soldiers fell down like wheat.
"Kill!" When the disciples of each sect saw how brave their leader was, they couldn't help but get hot with blood. They drew their weapons and rushed down the hillside, like wolves entering the flock of sheep, killing everyone they saw.
The Mongolian army in the basin did not expect that so many masters would come out of nowhere, and their position was suddenly thrown into confusion.
"You two, take care of yourself." Huang Rong glanced at Murong Fu and Lin Chaoying, moved slightly, and joined the battle group.
Lin Chaoying was about to make a move, but was stopped by Murong Fu.
"What are you doing?" Lin Chaoying was furious instantly. This shameless person, if he doesn't take action, won't he let others take action?
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, if you go down now, even if you kill a hundred or a thousand Mongolian soldiers, what's the use? Can you kill all these hundreds of thousands of troops?"
Lin Chaoying's heart moved slightly, "What do you mean? Are you going to sneak attack the Chinese army's tent and assassinate their commander?"
Murong Fu shook his head, "Assassinating Temujin is too risky, and the benefits are not proportional to the effort. I won't be that stupid."
Not to mention that there are many experts around Temujin, even if he is really killed, the Murong family will not get any benefits. You must know that the princes of Dayuan do not have a fuel-efficient lamp. Once Temujin dies, a battle for the heir will inevitably occur.
At worst, it could lead to division and separatism, or at worst, chaos among various tribes. If the Yuan Dynasty failed to recover, there would be no threat to Xiangyang City. How could he take advantage of the opportunity?
Again, it is in the interests of the Murong family to balance the strengths of both parties and let them consume each other endlessly.
Lin Chaoying didn't know what Murong Fu was thinking. Hearing him talking about benefits, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, "Then why are you stopping me?"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Temujin has been marching and fighting for so many years with almost no defeats. Do you think his IQ is not as good as a few reckless men?"
"What are you going to say? Hurry up. I don't have time to chat with you here." Lin Chaoying said impatiently. She had hated the Tatars all her life, but now she finally had a chance. As a result, they were killing each other, but she was there.
How can this be done while watching the excitement?
Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "I have observed the terrain to the east of Xiangyang City. It looks like a "gourd" as a whole, which is not conducive to the army attacking the city. Once the neck of the "gourd" is attacked by surprise, the front army will definitely be defeated. Temujin will not
Maybe he couldn't see this, but he still chose the east gate as the main attack direction and arranged his army into a "long snake". I don't believe he was unprepared."
Lin Chaoying heard what he said seriously, and she couldn't hold back her temper for a moment, "You mean, there might be an ambush nearby?"
Murong Fu was just out of caution, but he was not completely sure. He nodded slightly and said, "Let's take a look again. Once you are sure that you are not on guard, it will not be too late to take action. If you are really on guard, then you will be the leader of these reckless men."
benefactor."
He is reckless when he speaks and when he is silent, he has clearly distinguished himself from the "martial arts people".
Lin Chaoying felt quite unhappy, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said made sense. It would be great to kill hundreds more soldiers now, but if there was an ambush in Mongolia, the entire army would be wiped out.
Of course, the Tatars were right in front of them. If she did nothing, she would not be Lin Chaoying. Her thoughts turned and she suddenly said, "Then I will go around and investigate, and take care of a few officers and generals by the way."
I'm afraid the second half of the sentence is your main purpose! Murong Fu saw through her thoughts at a glance, and after a moment's thought, he nodded and agreed, "Be careful."
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At the same time, on the wall of the east gate of Xiangyang City, Lu Youjiao shouted excitedly, "It's time to take action. Gang leader and the others are starting to take action. Hurry, open the city gate, and the disciples of the Beggar Clan will come out of the city to meet the enemy."
Of course Lu Wenhuan saw Huang Rong's signal. Upon hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes and he was indifferent.
Without his order, the soldiers guarding the city would naturally not open the city gate.
Lu Youjiao immediately became anxious, "Master Lu, didn't we agree that as soon as the gang leader takes action, we will let the Beggar Clan disciples go out of the city to kill the enemy! Why don't you give the order?"
Lu Wenhuan said calmly, "Why are you so anxious? Guo Daxia and the others have just started taking action and have not yet caused chaos. Going out now is tantamount to death."
Lu Youjiao was choked. Thinking about what seemed to be the truth, he couldn't help but look stern. He preconceived that Lu Wenhuan wanted to harm Huang Rong and the others and deliberately did not open the city gate. He almost took action just now.
He had forgotten that although now was not the best time to leave the city, if they took action a moment later, Huang Rong would be in more danger.
In fact, Lu Wenhuan did not mean to harm Huang Rong and Guo Jing, but for him, defending Xiangyang City was the most important. Whether to take the initiative depends on whether the timing is right. If he lets the Beggar Gang disciples out, Huang Rong will
But it failed. The loss of the Beggar Clan disciples was a small matter, but the opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of was a big deal.
As for the lives of more than two thousand martial arts people, he didn't care much. In his opinion, if Xiangyang City could be defended, these people would never play a major role. If Xiangyang City could not be defended, there would be nothing wrong with keeping them.
use.
Not to mention that Lu Wenhuan was still waiting and watching, but Guo Jing and Huang Rong had already led their disciples from various factions to the center of the basin. Because they were caught off guard, and the generals, leaders, etc. died one after another, the Mongolian soldiers had panicked and formed their formations.
Completely disrupted, unable to organize effective resistance at all, and threatening to collapse.
Originally, according to Huang Rong's plan, everyone only had to cross the basin and fight to the opposite mountain. However, people in the martial arts world are people in the martial arts world. Who cares about the plan if they are red-eyed, especially since these Mongolian soldiers did not resist at all.
With so much power, they wish they had more pairs of legs and hands, so that they could kill them all at once.
Therefore, the disciples of each sect have gradually dispersed into the army, only focusing on chasing and killing the enemy in front of them.
In the melee, Huang Rong looked around. There were fires, corpses, blood, and broken limbs everywhere. The shouts of killing had drowned everything. There was a chill in her heart for no reason, and there was a faint premonition of ominousness. She hurriedly walked towards Li De.
Qiu Chuji, who was nearest, shouted, "Taoist Master Qiu, hurry up and tell the disciples to act according to the plan, and don't go any deeper!"
Qiu Chuji had a great time killing. He hadn't killed a Tatar so happily for a long time. He didn't listen. He killed two soldiers with one sword and immediately went after the next one. He replied, "Guangzhu Huang, you go first."
Call someone else, Pindao can escape at any time."
Huang Rong had no choice but to turn around and quickly came to Song Yuanqiao's side, "Song Daxia, our goal has been achieved. Leave the rest to the Beggar Clan disciples to break out of the encirclement immediately."
Song Yuanqiao was more sensible after all, and immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Wudang disciples, quickly go to the north and break out of the encirclement."
Later, Kong Wen and Zhou Zhiruo also gave the same order, but it backfired. Now they could no longer evacuate if they wanted. Some disciples were so furious that they couldn't even hear the order from their master. Some disciples heard it but were killed by the Mongolian soldiers.
He was entangled and unable to escape, so that the orders of several people were almost useless.
After all, the Mongolian soldiers were not real lambs to be slaughtered. They were no less ferocious than the people in these martial arts circles. After a period of panic, they gradually began to fight back desperately. Even though the martial arts of the disciples of each sect were not weak, the ants killed the elephant and soon appeared.
suffered casualties.
This makes it even more difficult for the disciples of each sect to escape. How can they bear to watch their former classmates die around them, or come to rescue them, or avenge their classmates, and they are trapped in a tight siege one by one without realizing it.
Huang Rong felt that things were out of control and hurriedly found Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, hurry up and stop these people. If they don't leave, they will never leave."
Guo Jing nodded, summoned his inner strength, and shouted loudly, "Everyone listens to the order, evacuate immediately, don't be reluctant to fight, evacuate immediately, don't be reluctant to fight..."
He said it three times in a row, but at this moment, a loud laugh came, "Hahaha, you all sneaked up on our Mongolian army at night, killed you wantonly, and still want to escape unscathed, I'm afraid there is nothing so good in the world."
This voice followed Guo Jing's voice and spread throughout the whole place. Everyone was silent. From a distance, they saw several vague figures rushing over quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another slightly shrill voice sounded, "Haha, there is a saying in the Central Plains called 'courtesy reciprocates'. Please don't go away so that I, Dayuan Haosheng, can entertain you."
Murong Fu frowned slightly on the top of the mountain. Unfortunately, he spoke too seriously. The two people who spoke were both acquaintances. The former was Great Yuan Emperor Master Ba Siba, and the latter was Taoist Baiyun.