As soon as Guo Jing saw the long bow, he understood Murong Fu's intention and immediately said, "I'll shoot!"
"You want to shoot whatever you want, go away." Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, I finally had such a chance to pretend to be sexy, how could I steal the limelight from you?
Guo Jing stepped aside with a dull expression.
Murong Fu took the long bow with one hand and hung the arrows on his back with the other hand. The bow and arrows weighed more than 400 kilograms in total, but they were as light as nothing in his hands.
"Can you do it? If not, withdraw the troops as soon as possible." Wu Wei said worriedly.
Murong Fu smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, there is no need to withdraw the troops."
Seeing that the divine eagle was less than a hundred feet away from Xiangyang City, he swayed and jumped to the top of the city tower, which was the highest place in the entire Xiangyang City.
Murong Fu looked at it intently for a long time. There were twenty-five divine eagles in total. He had to shoot them all down before they reached the sky above the tower. Moreover, he only had twenty arrows. This was a big challenge.
Even though he looked very calm on his face, he was actually quite nervous inside. If he didn't shoot well, it would be a small matter to lose face, but a big matter to lose the city wall.
Of course, this does not mean that he has to make a fool of himself. If he does not stand up and deal with these vultures, he will have to withdraw his troops, and the battle situation will be even more passive. As for Guo Jing? With his skill, he can shoot one or two, but
It's impossible to shoot down so many.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Fu put aside all his distracting thoughts. He could not see how he moved. With a bang, rubble flew under his feet and dust flew up. His figure suddenly rose up from the ground, rising to a height of more than ten feet.
Stopping, he actually stood in the air.
When everyone in the city tower saw this scene, they all took a breath and were stunned.
Especially the women who were related to Murong Fu, they felt that he was like an immortal descending to earth, so free and elegant. A Zi was the most exaggerated, shouting excitedly, "Brother-in-law, you are so handsome!"
Murong Fu ignored everyone's gazes. At this time, he only saw the twenty-five sacred eagles flying towards him quickly. The height he was at was almost the same as the flying height of the sacred eagles.
Slowly draw out a giant arrow, transport the true energy, open the bow, and set the arrow. There is a scream of "呲利", and a black line cuts through the sky. Soon there is another scream, and a divine eagle flaps its wings.
, fell crookedly, and there was a Mongolian soldier with him.
This incident immediately alarmed other Mongolian soldiers. For a moment, they all ordered the eagle to speed up, and a few clever ones even deliberately changed their flight routes.
Murong Fu flicked his wrist, and three giant arrows landed on his hand. Three black lines shot out, and three more divine eagles fell.
"Wow, brother-in-law, you are so awesome!" Azi clapped her hands below.
But the others frowned. In this short time, the divine eagle flew forward another twenty or thirty feet. At this speed, it was impossible for Murong Fu to finish shooting the rest of the eagles before they reached the tower.
, and he is not a god, how could he remain suspended in the air without falling.
Of course Murong Fu understood this, but when he heard a clear buzzing sound, the heavenly sword on his waist was unsheathed, and it automatically flew to his feet in a whirl.
He touched the blade of the sword with the tip of his toe, and the Heavenly Sword suddenly jumped out, rising several feet higher again, chi chi chi, three giant arrows shot out from a high position, one of them shot two eagles with one arrow, and a total of four eagles fell down.
"Yeah, brother-in-law is great!"
Murong Fu used the power of the Heavenly Sword to control the sword and kept adjusting the angle in the sky. Every time he shot three arrows, at least three eagles fell down. After doing this several times, his arrows were quickly used up.
It’s over, but there are still three divine eagles left in the sky.
Even so, everyone on the city wall breathed a sigh of relief, expecting that even if there were only three or two eagles left, they would not be able to make any big waves.
Murong Fu felt slightly unhappy, turned over and fell back to the top of the city tower, then placed the Heavenly Sword on the long bow, with a hiss, a white stream of light cut through the void, and instantly passed through the body of an eagle.
Originally, the three eagles were not in a straight line, but the Heavenly Sword could actually turn, and the remaining two eagles quickly died one after another. At this point, all the divine eagles were shot down.
The Mongol army outside the city stared blankly at this scene. Even further away, Temujin almost fell off his horse.
Murong Fu recalled the Heavenly Sword, and then he completely relaxed his nerves, thinking secretly in his heart, it's a good thing that I have practiced it before, otherwise this person would be in great disgrace today.
His clothes fluttered down on the city wall, and Ah Zi jumped on him, her face flushed, "Brother-in-law, you are so awesome!"
"I know, I know, everyone has seen it, why do you still need to tell me?" Murong Fu pulled her off casually and said very calmly.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched in unison, and they all turned their eyes to the side.
Seeing the Mongolian army stunned, Deng Baichuan immediately ordered an all-out attack. In an instant, thousands more people fell.
Only five or six hours have passed since the siege of the city, but the casualties of the Mongolian army have exceeded tens of thousands, but they have not even touched the moat. It can be said that they are extremely frustrated.
"I guess we have to retreat. It will be futile to continue fighting." Deng Baichuan looked at the passively aggressive Mongolian soldiers and sighed slightly.
Murong Fu pondered for a while, "No, Temujin will never give up easily."
"Could he be so unwise?" Deng Baichuan disagreed.
Murong Fu shook his head, "This is not unwise, but there is still a trump card left. I wonder if you have noticed that Fancheng's 100,000 troops have not arrived at Xiangyang City for a long time, and Yelu Chongyuan's 150,000 Khitan troops have disappeared.
There are also 50,000 cavalrymen outside the North Gate who have not moved. These are all unreasonable."
"What's unreasonable?" Deng Baichuan said in astonishment, "The river at the north gate is very wide, and no one who uses troops will attack from the north gate. Fancheng's 100,000 troops are still in the city, maybe they want to keep them as a new force. As for Yelu
Most of Chongyuan's army was placed in the rear to defend General Qingtong. After all, the terrain of the east gate is not wide, and it is impossible for hundreds of thousands of troops to swarm forward."
"No, General Deng, you didn't understand what he meant." Wu Wei suddenly interrupted.
Deng Baichuan stared at the two of them blankly, only to hear Wu Wei explain, "The Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty has no food and grass. He is fighting with his back to the wall. He will definitely do his best and will never leave any fresh troops. Although there is the Han River outside the north gate,
Although they are separated, it is not difficult to get a few ships, even if it only involves the troops of Xiangyang City, but they did not move. In addition, the army of Fancheng, including Yelu Chongyuan, has begun to move."
"What?" Deng Baichuan was shocked when he heard this, "This is impossible. Deng's spies are always monitoring Fan Cheng's actions. They have made some moves. It is impossible for Deng not to know about it."
Wu Wei pursed her lips and glanced at Murong Fu, "You might as well ask your young master."
Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu again.
Murong Fu had no intention of explaining. He changed the subject and asked Wu Wei, "You said Yelu Chongyuan has taken action. Where has he gone?"
Wu Wei replied, "If I guessed correctly, I should have gone to Ximen."
Not far from the west gate of Xiangyang City is a large mountain. The terrain is extremely narrow and the army cannot deploy at all. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Therefore, Temujin has never sent troops to attack the west gate.
Murong Fu was startled when he heard this, then smiled and said, "Then I won't worry anymore. Even if Yelu Chongyuan is willing to be the cannon fodder, he must go through the south gate."
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Almost at the same time, two large armies were waiting behind the Khitan camp. One of them was a 150,000 rebel army led by Yelu Zhongyuan. At this time, Yelu Zhongyuan was riding a tall horse, standing in front of the two armies, and shouted coldly.
, "Yelü Hongji, are you going to let me go or not?"
Yelu Hongji (Zhao Hong) did not show up, but the general leading the army sneered, "The emperor has already said that he did not kill all the rebels because of the overall situation, but you want to take advantage of it, it is impossible!"
"Huh!" Yelu Zhongyuan was so angry that he almost couldn't help but tell Zhao Hong's secret. However, he did not forget the promise he made that day and forced himself to endure it. "I know why Yelu Hongji didn't borrow the chance. You go."
Tell him that this is the imperial edict of Emperor Yuan, if you don't take advantage of it, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The general saw that he was speaking seriously, so he had to send someone to report to Zhao Hong.
After a while, Zhao Hong's command came, "Make way."
Yelu Chongyuan looked slightly happy and led the army into the Khitan camp.
Let's talk about the east gate of Xiangyang City. The attack is still in full swing. The Mongolian army is advancing towards the moat at the risk of human life, looking like it is completely risking its life.
Deng Baichuan on the city wall also felt the pressure. After all, arrows were limited, and the soldiers' physical strength was also limited. If this continued, the moat might be filled up.
Murong Fu's expression was calm from beginning to end, as if he was not worried at all.
The supporting troops and a group of martial artists who had gone out of the city to destroy the catapults had returned and were recovering their strength and preparing to fight again.
At this time, a soldier hurriedly ran over and said, "Urgent report from the north gate! There are signs of movement of the Mongolian camp's army."
Deng Baichuan's expression tightened. Could it be that Wu Wei was right? He glanced at Murong Fu, but seeing that his expression did not change at all, he calmed down slightly and said, "Where to move? But to attack the city?"
The soldier replied, "The current movement is unknown. In addition, there are unknown troops flowing into the camp. The specific number is unknown."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, "What kind of unknown army? Please make it clear."
The person who asked the question was Murong Fu. The soldier glanced at him and nodded, "They are cavalry. They are all wearing black armor and have no flags. The number is at least 30,000."
Murong Fu frowned and asked Deng Baichuan, "How many troops are there at the north gate?"
"Fifteen thousand, they are all archers." Deng Baichuan replied, and then added, "They are the original defenders of Xiangyang."
The North Gate and the West Gate are inherently easy to defend and difficult to attack, so they don't have many troops. The North Gate is a little better, but 15,000 is indeed a bit too little. If the Mongolian army forcibly crosses the river at any cost, it is still possible to get close to the city wall.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, "You will send 30,000 Tianshu troops over immediately."
Deng Baichuan's expression changed slightly, "What about the east gate?"
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, "Don't worry, the Mongolian army outside the east gate is only over 300,000, so it can withstand it."
"But what if Fancheng..."
Deng Baichuan was still waiting to say anything more, but Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll take care of everything. Go and deliver the order."