Outside Dasheng Pass, the sky is blue and white clouds are rolling in. The distant Mobei Desert shines like a golden sea in the autumn light.
Countless Yuan soldiers were wearing armor and holding swords, and as far as the eye could see, it was boundless.
At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and the distant skyline is slightly illuminated, just like the red maple mountain forest, all the layers of the forest are dyed. With the roar of the waves, it seems like a vast sea of fire, swaying and jumping, igniting the entire world.
Chengguan.
The Yuan soldiers under the Dasheng Pass are endless, like tireless ants, and like the turbulent waves, constantly beating on the city pass.
At a glance, the tens of thousands of soldiers were like swaying long grass, stretching all over the mountains and plains, boundless.
In this turbulent sea of people, flags and flags could be faintly seen fluttering in the wind, and countless gilded "Yuan" characters shone with dazzling light in the sun.
The horse was neighing, and the Yelu Guanyin slave wearing a snow-collared fox fur looked proudly into the distance. Her robes were beating loudly and making a fierce sound. She didn't seem to notice it, but she only scanned the entire battlefield with concentration.
Several miles away, smoke and dust were billowing, the sound of horns, the sound of horse hooves, the sound of charging and killing...were intertwined and rumbling.
The whole earth seemed to be shaking. It was unknown how many cavalrymen were galloping on their horses, and how many people died in this moment.
Yelu Guanyin Nu looked intently into the distance. From a distance, he could see the banners on Dasheng Pass and the swords and swords like a forest.
The border troops of the Song Dynasty were weak, but Dasheng Pass was not a fortress. There were very few places to move above the city gate. In addition, with the more than a thousand Beggar Gang disciples brought by Guo Jing, the total number of
Thousands of people defended the city together.
At first glance, it looks really impressive.
It's just that Yelv Guanyinnu has no interest in these miscellaneous soldiers, she only cares about that person.
Although the defenders at Dasheng Pass were now on guard, they were far inferior to her in terms of military strength and food, grass and baggage.
This battle is the battle that makes her famous!
Thinking of this, Yelu Guanyinnu waved his hand indifferently, and the guards around him nodded slightly, activated the flag, and in an instant, the forwards and Qingqi galloped away together, and the whole army charged as soon as the battle started!
The other side.
Great victory over Guanqian.
Guo Jing led Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and others, leading more than a thousand Beggar Clan disciples, directly down to the city gate and formed an array in front of Dasheng Pass.
After all, Dasheng Pass is no better than Xiangyang City, Yanmen Pass and other ancient passes. The various materials in the city gate itself are insufficient. Once the Yuan soldiers attack the city, they will inevitably be defeated.
Therefore, when Huang Rong discussed with the elders of the Beggar Clan before, they had already agreed that the first battle to intercept Yuan Bing must be based on morale and prestige!
It's just that no one thought that fate in this world would sometimes be such a coincidence.
Chen Xuan appeared outside the pass, and with his unparalleled appearance, he powerfully killed a group of heroes, which invisibly shocked the commander of the vanguard of the Yuan soldiers, Yelu Guanyinnu.
Now that she saw that there was no figure of Chen Xuan at the city gate, she made a decisive decision and directly attacked with all her troops, trying to capture the Dasheng Pass in one battle.
Guo Jing on the other side obviously didn't think about this, and was still thinking of catching the Yuan soldiers by surprise while they were rushing thousands of miles away and before they could gain a firm foothold.
At dawn, as the night gradually faded, among the rolling yellow sand, the leading Yuan cavalry came rolling in the smoke. Although these people were running fast, their formation was still orderly and the changes were orderly.
Running at the front were hundreds of heavy cavalry wearing heavy armor.
These hundreds of horsemen formed a not-so-long front line, like a black sword light, swooping in quickly and instantly scattering the ragged disciples of the Beggar Clan.
In an instant, the flag was tilted horizontally, the Beggar Clan disciples were screaming, and they were completely defeated after just one encounter!
Everyone fled in a hurry, arrows flying behind them, the agile Mongolian light cavalry coming and going, arrows and flying rocks coming like dense rain and hail!
Some people kept screaming and fell to the ground, and were then trampled to pieces by the horses, or stabbed to death by random spears from the Yuan army that overtook them.
Seeing that the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, Guo Jing could no longer sit still and jumped directly into the enemy formation. He raised a pair of thick palms and roared suddenly.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!"
Over the years, Guo Jing's reputation has spread throughout the world, and he has gradually become the leader of the new generation of martial arts. Of course, he also has many social contacts.
Not only has his martial arts mentality regressed a lot, but his fists and kicks have also become a lot unfamiliar.
But even so, Guo Jing's martial arts is resounding throughout the world. This time he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the surging internal energy turned into the power of the golden palm.
Just hearing a loud "Boom~~", a golden dragon shadow suddenly galloped away, charging all the way, killing countless Yuan soldiers!
Especially the heavy cavalry front line that led the attack was directly cut into two pieces by the force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
When Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and other Beggar Clan elders saw this, they looked at each other, jumped up and led the Beggar Clan disciples into the formation, surrounding and killing all the hundreds of heavy cavalry in twos and threes.
Accompanied by a strange and high-pitched horse's cry and neighing, Guo Jing directly killed the war horse with a palm of his hand, and then shouted loudly.
"Guo Jing is here! Who dares to fight with me!"
This roar broke through the air and penetrated the clouds, reverberating deafeningly. The Dayuan cavalry, who were running in panic, seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. They jumped up and down in panic, spinning around in circles, knocking off the Mongolian cavalry on their backs one after another.
The hundreds of leading cavalrymen were killed in the blink of an eye and their armor was thrown away. They were completely defeated!
Hearing Guo Jing's roar, the Yuan soldiers who were originally as solemn as an iron wall suddenly fell into chaos.
The war horses were frightened and roared one after another, and some of them were so heartbroken that they rushed out of the formation like crazy, knocking down several light cavalry in succession.
"Thousands of miles of sound transmission?! I didn't expect there to be such a master in the Great Victory Pass!"
Yelu Guanyin Nu was greatly impressed, but Guo Jing's reputation was far less profound to her than Chen Xuan.
Although the skill of transmitting sounds from thousands of miles is powerful, it also shows that Guo Jing has strong internal strength, but it can only go so far.
Yelu Guanyin slave raised his hand indifferently and shouted in a deep voice.
"Drums up! Anyone who takes a step without mercy will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!!!" The guards around him promised with fists clasped.
Immediately, the platoon's war drums beat wildly and resounded loudly, directly covering up Guo Jing's momentum.
The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty were greatly encouraged and shouted like a wave of blood. They all felt like they had been given blood. They raised their knives and fell madly!
The Beggar Clan disciples were soon surrounded by a flood of Yuan soldiers.
Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and other Beggar Clan elders hurriedly gathered around Guo Jing and said anxiously.
"Master Guo, we are surrounded!"
"Master Guo, what should we do now?!"
"Don't panic, follow me to break out!"
Guo Jing's face darkened. Although his tone was calm, his eyes were still a little panicked.
He never expected that Yuan Bing's offensive would be so decisive. They rushed here all night and actually wanted to defeat the Great Victory Pass in one go.
According to the previously discussed plan, when the Beggar Clan disciples discovered that Yuan Bing was camping outside the city, he would take the initiative to attack Yuan Bing's deployment and then delay it for a period of time.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Bing did not play according to the routine at all.
More than a thousand disciples of the Beggar Clan soon fell into the huge sea of people. The well-equipped Yuan soldiers, armed with long knives, came towards them and slashed at them!
In an instant, countless Beggar Clan disciples died on the spot.
Seeing that something was wrong, Guo Jing roared wildly.
"Brothers from the Beggar Clan, charge me!!!"
As soon as he said this, he raised his inner strength, and with each step, three inches of the loose soil beneath his feet was removed!
Led by Guo Jing, the remaining Beggar Clan disciples responded with shouts like thunder!
Guo Jing grew up in the desert of Mongolia. He later learned from the Seven Freaks of the South of the Yangtze River and learned some simple boxing and kicking skills to become a second-rate master in the world.
The martial arts that really allowed him to grow further were the [Tiangang Beidou Formation] taught by Quanzhen, the [Left and Right Fighting Technique] and [Kong Ming Fist] taught by the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, and the [Nine Yin Fist] that he and Huang Rong learned together.
[True Sutra], [Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms] taught by Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, [Finger Flicking Magical Power] taught by Dongxiehuang Medicine Master, etc.!
The martial arts he has practiced are more effective than one against many, and his boxing moves are endlessly varied.
In particular, the [Tiangang Beidou Formation] was derived from the most superior Taoist formation in the Quanzhen Sect, the "Tiangang Beidou Formation".
Guo Jing mixed his lifelong martial arts experience into his palm skills. When he made a move, his body shape moved back and forth according to the direction of the Beidou constellation.
One person seems to have transformed into seven people!
The power of this palm technique is comparable to the "Tiangang Beidou Formation"!
The principle of his martial arts is the same as that of the "Tiangang Beidou Formation". The "Tiangang Beidou Formation" requires seven people to each guard one position, but he used quick body skills to move and change shapes, sealing the seven positions, and
When the opponent is trapped in it, it is like a person forming a sword array!
But now, Guo Jing has transformed this formation from a trapping formation into a killing formation.
For a moment, I could only see his silhouette moving around, as if he had transformed into countless figures. Between his hands, the iron palms condensed in the wind and made a loud bang!
Every move he makes carries decades of skill. Even the Yuan soldiers' heavy cavalry armor can't resist it. It will be injured if it touches it, and it will die if it hits it!
For a moment, all they could hear was the neighing of men and horses, and there was a trace of panic in the battle formation of tens of thousands of people!
Behind the battlefield.
Yelu Guanyinnu looked indifferently from a distance, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and although his face was calm, his heart was beating rapidly with the thundering war drums around him.
"He is truly worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world of the Great Song Dynasty! This Guo Jing is truly amazing!"
Looking at the unbridled figure, Yelu Guanyin was impressed, but then he waved his hand indifferently.
"Cut off the Beggar Gang disciples behind him."
"Yes!" The attendant next to him clasped his fists and raised his hands, and then trotted to play the flag.
Following the change of orders, a group of Mongolian light cavalry quickly passed through.
Guo Jing's martial arts skills were several levels higher than those of the Beggar Clan disciples behind him. Although he tried his best to clear the way in front, the Beggar Clan disciples behind him were still surrounded by endless siege.
This group of light cavalry saw the right opportunity and took advantage of the situation to kill them, just in time to completely separate Guo Jing from the Beggar Clan disciples behind him!
"Master Guo!"
"Master Guo, save me!"
"Don't leave us!"
Seeing his brothers from the Beggar Clan being surrounded, Guo Jing gritted his teeth and roared again, raised his palms and turned around, charging back into the Yuan soldiers' siege!
[Fighting left and right, empty fist!]
[Fighting left and right·Big Demon-Suppressing Fist!]
For a moment, I saw him using both hands to perform powerful and powerful moves!
This left-right fighting technique is the unique skill of "old naughty boy" Zhou Botong. It is a set of strange kung fu that has never been seen in the ages.
As the saying goes: "The mind has no dual purpose" and another saying: "If you draw a square with your left hand and a circle with your right hand, it cannot be a rule."
This technique of mutual fighting with both hands requires the human mind to have two purposes, and when studying it, it starts from "drawing a square with the left hand and a circle with the right hand". One mind can stay inside and the other mind can travel outside. Use both hands to perform different martial arts moves.
The effort of each hand cannot be used by both hands at the same time.
When encountering an enemy, double-click with one avatar, which is equivalent to using the power of one person to exert the power of two people, and the martial arts is suddenly doubled!
At this moment, Guo Jing was full of chivalry and bravery, and jumped back to fight, using different tricks with each hand!
There were only two loud sounds of "Bang!" and "Bang!", and the violent fist force knocked down dozens of light cavalry! The spearmen who swarmed along the way were also blown away in a large area in an instant!
But before Guo Jing could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Youjiao exclaimed in the crowd, "Master Guo!"
It turned out that he had been surrounded by dozens of large swordsmen.
Guo Jing didn't have time to calm down his energy, he suddenly reached out and flicked his fingers, bursting out several invisible finger energy, and it was the [Finger Finger Magical Power!]
Hearing the continuous "ding ding ding" sound, he actually broke the continuous sword with just the force of his fingers!
Lu Youjiao had just taken a breath, and on the other side, Zhu Ziliu saw that several Mongolian light riders were holding lasso, and his hands and feet were tied directly!
"Stop!" Guo Jing shouted, and with a [Snake and Fly], he quickly shuttled through the crowd, rushed in front of Zhu Ziliu, and used his quick palm to kill all the Mongolian cavalry!
Zhu Ziliu casually shook off the noose on his body. Seeing Guo Jing panting, he couldn't help but persuade him.
"Master Guo, this is not the way to go! You are very powerful in martial arts, so it's not difficult to escape. You'd better fight your way out first!"
"..."
Guo Jing remained silent, looking at the crowd of Yuan soldiers. Although he knew that what Zhu Ziliu said was reasonable, he couldn't let go of these Beggar Gang brothers.
Back then, he became a sworn ally with Tolei in the Mongolian desert, was appreciated by Temujin, and was valued by the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, all because he was a righteous, honest and steady man.
If Zhu Ziliu didn't persuade him to leave this time, he was afraid that he would really choose to kill himself before hesitating, but Zhu Ziliu's words actually trapped him.
Guo Jing tried his best to calm down his inner aura, but his moves were not as violent and violent as they were at the beginning.
He deliberately reserved his strength, but he did not realize that in this large formation of ten thousand people, even if a martial arts master could break through three thousand armors with one sword, he would never be able to kill three thousand people with one palm and one punch.
Because human strength and physical strength have their limits after all, playing a war of attrition with the soldiers and horses of the imperial court is undoubtedly the stupidest way.
However, in order to escape as much as possible with his brothers from the Beggar Clan, he could only choose to hold his breath and wait for the opportunity.
Just as Guo Jing continued to gather the disciples of the Beggar Clan, preparing to break out of the siege again.
At the Dasheng Pass, a young man wearing a black green gown and a high crown stood quietly on the highest flag flag.