Daqin: I am the eldest son of Qin Shihuang

Chapter 231 Daqin, why aren't you here yet!

Lu Wende stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and thanked Dugu Qiubai and the other three.

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and his wife also came over.

Especially Hong Qigong, looking at his former acquaintance, or enemy Ouyang Feng, his mood was a bit complicated.

"By His Royal Highness's edict."

"Come to Xiangyang to help defend the city."

Dugu Qiubai said indifferently.

Hear this.

Everyone was shocked, and they all understood.

It turned out that the three of them were sent by Daqin.

"May I ask my lord, how will His Highness the Crown Prince of Qin treat our hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang?" Lu Wende asked respectfully.

"If Your Highness is unwilling to accept the surrender of the Xiangyang defenders, then the three of us will not be allowed to come to assist." Dugu Qiubai glanced at him.

Hear this answer.

Lu Wende breathed a sigh of relief.

"All the soldiers in Xiangyang are willing to join the Great Qin." Lu Wende bowed.

"Brother Wang Dao, you are not dead, and you have joined Qin."

Hong Qigong expressed surprise.

"Long time no see."

Wang Chongyang smiled faintly.

"Old beggar, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still so sloppy." Ouyang Feng said to Hong Qigong in an uneven tone.

But now, Ouyang Feng also let go of the hatred in the past, and he didn't want to beat and kill Hong Qigong even when he saw Hong Qigong.

After entering Daqin, Ouyang Feng's horizons were broadened accordingly.

The so-called grievances and hatred in the past may have been a joke. Although the Nine Yin Scriptures pursued are top-notch, they are just a situation that provokes killings in the Central Plains.

"Old poison, I didn't expect you to regain your sanity."

"In the end, I was the one who killed you at the beginning."

Hong Qigong sighed a little.

"There is no need to talk about the past. Now that I am Da Qin's enshrinement and serving Da Qin, even if I do something, I will only kill Da Qin's enemies." Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice.

but.

When Ouyang Feng's eyes fell on Guo Jing and his wife, there was anger in his eyes: "Apart from following His Highness's order to rush to help Xiangyang, this old man has a private matter."

"Back when my son was brought into the family by your husband and wife, why did you treat him so harshly? Why did you send him to Quanzhen Sect?"

Ouyang Feng can expose his past grievances, but his son absolutely cannot, he must seek justice for Yang Guo.

After being sent to Quanzhen Sect by Guo Jing and his wife.

Suffering, if it wasn't for the ancient tomb, Yang Guo might have died.

to this end.

Ouyang Feng did not hesitate to kill Zhao Zhijing who was originally Yang Guo's master in Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Chongyang also turned a blind eye.

After all, Zhao Zhijing's character is just like that.

Hear this.

A trace of panic flashed across Huang Rong's face.

Guo Jing hastily stepped forward and said, "I'm at fault for this matter. Over the years, Xiangyang has been under the watchful eye of Meng Yuan, and our husband and wife have no time to take care of our son, so we can only send him to Quanzhen."

"If senior Ouyang wants to blame, just blame me."

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly: "Hmph, when you see my son again, you couple and your family must apologize, otherwise, I won't let you go."

"It should be." Guo Jing replied repeatedly.

"Dare to ask Senior Wang."

"How is my father's situation now?" Huang Rong looked at Wang Chongyang with some anxiety and asked.

"Quiet myself in front of the imperial palace, and apologize to Daqin with my death." Wang Chongyang said calmly.

Hear the news.

Huang Rong's eyes widened, a kind of sadness emerged, and her whole body seemed to lose her strength, and she went limp.

"Rong'er."

Guo Jing hurriedly helped Huang Rong up, with anger showing on his face, but more of a kind of helplessness.

"Huang Yaoshi has used his life to protect the safety of your family. I would like to advise you, don't make enemies with Daqin." Ouyang Feng said with a bit of admonition.

If they dared to rebel because of Huang Yaoshi's death, Daqin would not show mercy to them.

"Dare to ask the three adults."

"I don't know how long it will take for Daqin's army to reinforce Xiangyang?"

"Now that the Mongolian Yuan army is attacking with a million troops, Xiangyang will not last long at all."

Lu Wende asked eagerly.

Compared with the grief of Guo Jing and his wife, Lu Wende is more concerned about Xiangyang's defense.

"Calculating the time, it will take at least half a month."

"After half a month, our Great Qin Battalions will join forces in Xiangyang to fight against Meng Yuan." Wang Chongyang said.

"How long will it take?"

Lu Wende's eyes widened, a little disappointed.

He thought that after the three of them arrived, Daqin's reinforcements would also come, so that the crisis in Xiangyang would be resolved.

"In order to prevent the outside world, you must first be safe inside."

"Great Qin must first pacify the entire Song territory before facing foreign enemies."

"Now Xiangyang still has hundreds of thousands of troops, enough to deal with the Mongolian and Yuan attacks. Before our Daqin army comes to Xiangyang, the three of us will guard the city gate." Wang Chongyang said.

"With three priests, they can reach thousands of troops." Lu Wende could only nod helplessly.

Dugu Qiubai didn't delay here, and flew directly towards the city in a flash, looking extremely arrogant.

"Old poison, who is this person?"

"Why have I never seen it before?"

"His strength, I feel very strong." Hong Qigong looked at Dugu Qiubai who was leaving, and asked out the curiosity in his heart.

"I am invincible in front of him."

"There is no one in this world who can surpass him in strength, except His Highness." Ouyang Feng said with a sense of awe.

"His strength is so strong?"

"But why isn't he famous in the Jianghu?"

Hong Qigong couldn't believe it.

"Some strong people don't care about the so-called prestige."

"Speaking of which, Old Wang knows more about him. He faked his death because of Dugu." Ouyang Feng looked at Wang Chongyang with a bit of a joke.

"To shut up."

When this matter was brought up again, Wang Chongyang immediately cursed angrily.

This is also a hurdle that Wang Chongyang will never overcome in his entire life.

"All right."

"The three of us will be in the city. Once the Mongolian Yuan army attacks, we will take action."

"Until my great Qin Ruishi arrives, the three of us will not leave, and will stand guard with the soldiers in the city."

Ouyang Feng said to Lu Wende.

Subsequently.

Looking at Wang Chongyang, he also fled towards the city.

"Ouyang Feng is already stronger than me."

"Is this the strength of Qin?"

"Not only has Ouyang Feng regained his sanity, but his cultivation level has even improved, and even such a rebellious person would willingly submit to him."

Hong Qigong muttered to himself, his heart was also shocked.

"Jing'er."

"The matter of Huang Laoxie has been exposed."

"And this time, he is the one who protects your family with his life. You must not disappoint his kindness. After the battle is settled, you will retire to Peach Blossom Island and stop worrying about worldly affairs."

"Did you hear me?"

Hong Qigong stared at Guo Jing and warned with a very serious tone.

"kindness."

Guo Jing nodded, with more helplessness on his face.

The majestic imperial power.

The master of martial arts is also like an ant. The former Song court made him unable to feel the majesty of the imperial power, but when facing Qin, he really felt it personally.

The imperial power is aimed at you and makes you die without even having to do it yourself.

……

Time flies!
Since the arrival of Dugu Qiubai and the three masters, the addition of the three masters has indeed made Xiangyang's defense more stable, but it has also been accompanied by Meng Yuan's more violent offensive.

Ten days.

Countless corpses piled up in front of the entire city.

Countless soldiers defending the city were also lost.

The entire city gate was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood spread, and even holes and gaps were smashed out of the city gate by huge boulders.

The tragedy of the battle has reached an unimaginable level.

This time Meng Yuan aggressively attacked.

Their combat power is indeed tyrannical, but Kublai Khan and even the generals of Meng Yuan made a mistake, misestimating the will of the soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City to resist.

The whole Xiangyang's one-hearted battle to the death is also the root cause of the long-term failure of the Meng Yuan army to break through.

And the root of all this is also because of the brutality of the Mongolian Yuan army.

In the past, when the Mongol Yuan plundered the Central Plains, the front of the army passed by, slaughtering the city at any time, burning, killing and looting, without restraint.

After all, in this era, the ethnic groups in the grasslands do not have the etiquette and morality of Yanhuang. They believe in the law of the jungle and respect for the strong.

After their soldiers have stepped forward, everything is their slave.

This is also true.

The soldiers and civilians in Xiangyang City know that after the city is broken, they will die. If they fight Meng Yuan to the death, there is still a glimmer of life.

All the soldiers guarding the city defended bravely, and the people in the city also spontaneously transported and treated the wounded, all for self-protection.

"Kill, kill!"

"The sweat has orders."

"Those who conquer Xiangyang will be rewarded ten thousand gold, promoted to five ranks, and given a hundred Han slave women."

"On the day the city is broken, the blade will not be sealed."

In the Mongolian Yuan army formation, roars resounded.

under heavy reward.

The originally crazy Meng Yuan army became even more crazy and attacked Xiangyang violently.

The moat has been filled with corpses. Countless Mongolian Yuan troops stepped on the corpses and crossed the moat. Countless Mongolian Yuan soldiers attacked the city gate and fought hand-to-hand with the soldiers defending the city. The city gate was smashed open again.

"My soldiers in Xiangyang."

"Meng Yuan is cruel and innocent. Once the city is broken, everything in the city will be overturned, and we will all become lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"If you want to survive, if you want to protect our little ones, the only way is to fight Meng Yuan to the death and defend the city."

"I, Lu Wende, hereby promise to all the officers and men that I will never run away greedy for life or fear of death, and will definitely stay with you in this city."

"The present moment."

"Ben will tell you one more piece of good news."

"In the past, the Song court was incompetent and unreasonable, emphasizing taxation and tyranny, emphasizing culture over military affairs, which made me weak in Yan and Huang. But now, the strongest dynasty that unified Yan and Huang in the past, the Great Qin, has returned."

"Great Qin has returned, Song Ting has been destroyed, and Xiangyang now belongs to Great Qin. His Royal Highness Qin has ordered that the Qin army rush to Xiangyang to help. As long as we stick to it, when the Great Qin reinforcements arrive, we will defeat Meng Yuan and protect our Yanhuang mountains and rivers."

"Soldiers and civilians of Xiangyang."

"Never take a step back, stick to it to the death, and wait for Daqin's reinforcements."

"Take a step back and die."

"Go further, live."

Lu Wende raised the sword in his hand and roared loudly.

to this moment.

With the city in crisis, Lu Wende also knew that he would no longer hide it.

Telling them now is the best way to boost morale and keep them hopeful.

Qin, it is no longer a secret to the world today, their strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"My Daqin worships, Dugu seeks defeat."

Dugu Qiubai let out a low shout.

The epee in his hand slashed towards the gate of the city, and a ray of sword light killed hundreds of Mongolian Yuan soldiers in an instant, and the sword energy smashed them into pieces.

"My great Qin enshrines, Wang Chongyang."

Wang Chongyang also flew out of the sky, swiping the whisk in his hand, and waves of tyrannical qi fell towards the Mengyuan ladder under the city gate.

Infuriating hit.

More than a dozen ladders collapsed in an instant, and hundreds of Mongolian Yuan soldiers fell directly to their deaths.

"My great Qin enshrines, Ouyang Feng."

Ouyang Feng also rushed out.

He rushed directly to the city gate, looked at the countless crowded Meng Yuan army below the city, and with a wave of his hand, black poison powder condensed in the palm of his hand. With a shock of true energy, the poison powder scattered indiscriminately towards the Meng Yuan soldiers below. go.

The moment the poisonous powder touched the bodies of these Mongolian Yuan soldiers, they all turned black, struggled in pain, and died of poison in an instant.

Western poison Ouyang Feng, the most powerful thing is not his cultivation, but his ability to use poison.

"We are hereby ordered by His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin."

"Guard Xiangyang and not break it."

After the three of them shot, they shouted at the same time.

This is also like announcing the existence of Great Qin to the army and people in Xiangyang, announcing that Great Qin has taken over Xiangyang, giving them hope and making them worry-free.

"It turns out that these three martial arts masters were sent by Daqin."

"I have Daqin behind me in Xiangyang, that's great."

"Great Qin, in the past, we consolidated the unity of Yan and Huang, and created the Great Qin of our Yanhuang Tianwei."

"Da Qin is really back."

"We are saved."

"As long as we defend Xiangyang, Daqin will rush to help."

"Brothers, guard the city gates. If Meng Yuan breaks the city, we will die without a place to die. We will fight with our lives until the reinforcements from the Qin Dynasty arrive, and our family will be safe."

"Kill the enemy..."

Countless guarding soldiers roared loudly.

With hope, their morale was greatly shaken. Facing countless Mongolian Yuan soldiers who climbed into the city gate and rushed into the city, they fought with their lives and frantically resisted.

"Qin, this word represents the true prosperity of our Yanhuang clan."

"The power of one word has greatly increased the morale of the defenders in Xiangyang."

"Perhaps, this is also the best choice for Xiangyang." Guo Jing thought to himself.

before.

When Huang Rong said the best strategy to surrender to Qin, Guo Jing was extremely opposed in his heart, but he was also persuaded by the righteousness of the ethnic group, but it was not until this moment that Guo Jing understood how much influence Great Qin would have on Xiang Xiangyang.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong attacked at the same time.

More than a dozen illusory dragon shadows blasted out in front of the city, with destructive power, many ladders, and many Mongolian Yuan soldiers were instantly swallowed.

The strength brought by the five martial arts masters is so tyrannical.

The battle situation before the Chengguan was rewritten again.

"Pass down the order of Ben Khan."

"Today, we will never withdraw our troops until Xiangyang is destroyed."

The Mengyuan Zhongjun, watching the fluctuations in the power of martial arts in front of the city gate, Kublai Khan frowned and ordered loudly.

Woo, woo! ! !
The bright sound of the Mongolian army's horn resounded in the void.

This is Meng Yuan's order to fight to the death.

Millions of Mongolian yuan iron cavalry attacked frantically, rushing towards Xiangyang one after another.

Countless arrows, rolling stones, and flints overturned towards the city of Xiangyang.

Similarly, there are also many random arrows in Xiangyang City, and rolling stones bombard them, but compared to Meng Yuan's offensive, it is much weaker.

"Great National Teacher, National Teacher."

"Thanks for your help."

"If we don't deal with the martial arts experts in the city, it will be difficult for our army to break through the city."

Kublai Khan turned his head and said to the carriage behind him.

"It's time to make a move."

Huang Chang's old voice came out.

"Follow the order of the Great Master."

Respond.

Five Meng Yuan strong men with the aura of martial arts masters suddenly rushed out from behind the carriage, and each of them, like a dead soldier, performed lightness kung fu and plundered towards Xiangyang City.

Obviously.

They are the trump cards of the Mongolian Yuan martial arts powerhouses, and they were also cultivated by Huang Chang himself.

For, maybe today.

"Great Master, I will take Guo Jing's life."

Jinlun Fawang laughed loudly and flew out of the sky.

"Lonely seeking defeat."

"You can't stop the old man's way."

Huang Chang muttered to himself.

With a shock of true energy, the entire carriage scattered in an instant.

An extremely violent momentum appeared from the void, and then turned into a light and shadow, and even ordinary people could only see the speed of the afterimage, and swept towards Xiangyang.

For an instant.

Seven martial arts masters appeared in Mengyuan, Huang Chang's cultivation level even surpassed the martial arts masters, Jinlun Fawang was the pinnacle of martial arts masters.

Five Mongolian and Yuan martial arts masters.

Now that Meng Yuan has such a powerful combat power, King Jinlun Fawang has also surpassed the strength he possessed in this period. One can imagine how much power Huang Shang has put in behind this.

And all of this is Huang Chang's way to win over the martial arts master.

"He finally made a move."

Dugu Qiubai stopped attacking, staring at the void in front of the city.

The several martial arts masters on the Chengguan all stopped, staring at the void.

"Meng Yuan's strength is so strong, seven martial arts masters."

Wang Chongyang frowned, a little shocked.

"The real tough battle is coming." Ouyang Feng said in a deep voice.

"All of this is his handwriting."

"As a heavenly genius back then, he has been in Mengyuan for decades, how could he not be able to cultivate a martial arts master with his ability." Dugu Qiubai said quietly.

"Who is he?"

Wang Chongyang and the others all looked at Dugu Qiubai.

"The creator of the Nine Yin Scriptures."

Dugu Qiubai said in a deep voice.

The voice fell.

Dugu Qiubai flew above the void and stood in the void of Xiangyang City.

Followed.

Huang Chang's figure also appeared in front of Dugu Qiubai.

"Dugu, I haven't seen you for many years."

Seeing Dugu Qiubai, Huang Chang had a smile on his face.

"Your way is wrong."

Dugu Qiubai said indifferently.

For Huang Chang, perhaps it was out of sympathy, because they all existed in pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Hahaha."

"Why do you say that?"

"Don't you know what I'm going to do?" Huang Chang laughed out loud.

"I didn't know before, but now I know." Dugu Qiubai said calmly.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Huang Chang was slightly surprised: "Then tell me, what am I going to do?"

"Meng Yuan ruled the world and controlled the national destiny of the world. As Meng Yuan's national teacher, you can have an invisible national destiny. You want to use this to win over the master." Dugu Qiubai said.

Huang Chang heard the words.

There was a look of shock on his face, which seemed a little unbelievable.

He didn't expect Dugu Qiubai to be able to see through.

"I didn't expect that you have always wanted to be strong when you meet the strong, and you who only want one defeat also know the vastness of the power of the country's destiny."

"exactly."

"This, based on the fate of the world, is the only chance to break through the master."

"Besides, there is no other way."

"Once I break through to become a master, I will become No. 1 in the world, mastering martial arts." Huang Chang laughed.

He is very confident in himself. After avenging his family, pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts is his obsession. He has tried countless methods, but the only one he believes in is winning with the power of national destiny.

"The method is feasible."

"But I can't let you ascend to the top of the master." Dugu Qiubai shook his head.

At this moment, Dugu already knows what is above the master, and has experienced the power of the real dynasty and destiny. Although this power is vast, it is still not enough to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

If you want to reach a stronger realm of martial arts, you can only break through this world.

There is no other way but to enter Daqin.

"Ha ha."

"If you don't try it, who knows?"

Huang Chang laughed, ignoring Dugu Qiubai's doubts at all.

He has a firm belief in his heart, and no one can stop it.

"You have always lived in seclusion and ignored worldly affairs. The old man is surprised that you would stand on this city gate and fight against Meng Yuan."

"Could it be that simple ivory stops the old man?" Huang Chang asked in confusion.

"You have a choice, and I also have a choice."

"Your choice is a dead end, but my choice is the only way to break through the realm of martial arts." Dugu Qiubai said in a deep voice.

"It seems that between you and me, one must die today."

Huang Chang's face gradually turned cold.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Dugu Qiubai laughed.

Suddenly.

He swung the epee in his hand directly at the city gate, and the heavy epee fell, and the tyrannical sword energy instantly devoured hundreds of Mongolian soldiers outside the city gate.

"No sword is better than a sword."

"today."

"It's a life and death battle between you and me."

Dugu Qiubai stretched out his sword and stared at Huang Changdao.

"it is good."

Huang Chang laughed loudly, raised his hand, and gathered a burst of cold true energy.

next moment.

Two of the world's top powerhouses moved.

Turned into afterimages, meeting in the void.

Boom!

The strong collided, and the entire void of hundreds of feet trembled.

The tyrannical qi tore apart and even shattered the random arrows and rolling stones that shot each other in the void.

It can be seen how strong their strength is.

"The real top powerhouse, the strength above the master."

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and his wife watched in awe.

This is also when they really saw Dugu Qiubai's all-out attack.

And this time.

under the city.

The six figures came quickly through the air, walked along the city wall, and boarded the city gate in an instant as if walking on flat ground.

Hands up.

Infuriating eruption.

Many soldiers guarding the city were killed by them.

They bombarded the city gate at the same time.

Boom.

Cracks appeared in this solid city gate.

"Break it for me."

The King of the Golden Wheel shouted loudly, and under his powerful zhenqi, he threw the two golden wheels violently. With the power of cutting and shredding, the golden wheels directly opened two huge gaps in the city gate.

After that, Jinlun beheaded dozens of defenders in the air, and fell into his hands again.

"coming."

Wang Chongyang said in a deep voice.

His gaze was directly locked on to the strongest Jinlun Fawang of these Mengyuan Grandmasters.

"war."

Wang Chongyang dashed out of the sky, facing Jinlun Fawang.

"Your opponent is me."

Ouyang Feng also rushed out and directly stopped the two Meng Yuan master warriors.

With his strength at the pinnacle of martial arts, he can handle it.

As for the remaining three, Hong Qigong and Guo Jing also immediately went up to fight.

More than a dozen martial arts masters fought a great battle in the void of this city gate.

The true energy swept away, causing waves in the void to startle.

After losing the guards of several master warriors, there were two gaps in the city gate. Countless Mongolian and Yuan troops took the opportunity to enter the city, and fought hand-to-hand with the guards.

"Kill, kill!"

The Meng Yuan army roared and charged wildly.

"Defend the city, Daqin's reinforcements will come soon."

"kill."

The soldiers in the city fought fearlessly, roaring.

The entire battlefield is extremely tragic, even if they are weaker than Meng Yuan, they have no fear, only fight to the death.

Time passed slowly.

In the entire Xiangyang city, crazy fighting continued.

Bodies piled up and blood flowed into rivers.

One day passed.

The fight continued.

Meng Yuan's army has completely broken through the city gate, Lu Wende did not retreat, and still led his army to fight against Meng Yuan, fighting in the city, fighting to the death without retreating.

Even though the city gate was breached, Meng Yuan paid a very heavy price.

And the battle in the void.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

With a roar, Hong Qigong mobilized his true energy, and a dragon shadow blasted out through the air.

The Meng Yuan Grandmaster in front of him seemed to have run out of fuel and had no power to resist, and was instantly bombarded into flesh and blood.

Hong Qigong took the lead in beheading a martial arts master of Meng Yuan.

Grandmaster has fallen.

"Old Poison, I'll help you."

After solving one, the deadlock in the battle of the grandmasters was broken.

"it is good."

Ouyang Feng laughed out loud. He fought against two martial arts masters alone, but he couldn't break the deadlock. Now that Hong Qigong made a move, the situation of the battle changed.

Two days.

Three days have passed.

The outer city of Xiangyang has been captured by Meng Yuan. Even though the soldiers defending the city are fighting desperately, the gap in strength and military strength is still too great.

At this moment, if it was the past, the defenders in the city would inevitably fall and be scattered, and eventually be overthrown and defeated.

But under the leadership of Lu Wende, the guards in the city were still fighting frantically.

"Soldiers."

"Hold on a little longer."

"Daqin's reinforcements are coming soon."

"As soon as the reinforcements arrive, Meng Yuan will be killed without leaving a piece of armor."

Lu Wende roared loudly. At this moment, besides solid defense, he is just boosting morale.

It is precisely because he has been there that the defenders' morale has not collapsed, and despite the casualties of an unknown number of people, the death battle is still going on.

"kill!!"

Countless Xiangyang guards roared and frantically resisted.

"General."

"How long will Daqin's reinforcements take?"

"The last general estimated that most of our army has been lost, and there are countless casualties. Now there are less than [-] people who can fight. After days of wars, our soldiers are hungry and their strength is depleted, while the Mongolian Yuan army is constantly fighting. Keep going, if this continues, our army will only be able to hold on for less than half a day at most."

A general reported bitterly.

"Pass down the order and continue to stick to it."

"Da Qin, you will never give up on us."

"If it falls, Xiangyang City will be over, and hundreds of thousands of people will also be over."

Lu Wende said very seriously.

Although he didn't know when Daqin's army would arrive, he still had faith in his heart.

"Yes."

The surrounding generals responded loudly, and quickly dispersed to lead the troops.

"Da Qin, come quickly."

"We really can't hold on anymore." Lu Wende thought bitterly in his heart.

this battle.

Too tragic.

time flies.

The battle in the city became more and more tragic, and countless soldiers were killed every moment. For the soldiers defending the city, they not only exhausted their physical strength, but also suffered a great loss of morale.

According to the statistics of the generals, there are less than [-] soldiers capable of fighting, but the real situation is even fewer.

And right now.

From all over the city.

"Folks."

"Meng Yuan is cruel. If our army is defeated, we will die too. Pick up the guy and fight with the Meng Yuan army."

"Anyway, it is a death, it is better to kill the enemy and die."

"Yanhuang boy, not afraid of death."

"Kill..."

From houses in various parts of the city, countless civilians rushed out from their homes, thousands of them, old and young, without armor, all armed with sticks, hoes, shovels, Determined, he joined the city defenders to fight against the Mongolian Yuan army.

"Folks."

Seeing this scene, Lu Wende couldn't help crying.

"Soldiers."

"Fathers and folks from Xiangyang also came out to help."

"We must not let them down."

"kill."

Lu Wende roared loudly, clenched the saber in his hand, and rushed out.

this moment.

He knew it was the last fight.

There is no going back.

above the void.

The war is still going on.

The battle between Huang Shang and Dugu Qiubai did not end for days and nights, and the strength of the two was evenly divided.

But for Meng Yuan's martial arts masters, after Hong Qigong successfully beheaded one person, the battle situation changed, and now it is a one-on-one situation, but Meng Yuan's martial arts masters have adopted drag tactics. They shot arrows one after another, restraining Ouyang Feng and the others.

this battle.

As far as the defenders in Xiangyang are concerned, the defeat is set!

Even though countless people in the city joined the battle, the situation of the battle did not change, it just increased the casualties.

Fight until noon.

Lu Wende has already fallen into the siege of the Mongolian Yuan army, and only dozens of personal guards are left around him.

Looking at the other soldiers defending the city, they were no longer able to resist Meng Yuan's attack.

They are too tired.

"Da Qin, why don't you come here?"

Seeing the Meng Yuan army attacking wildly around him, Lu Wende looked up to the sky and shouted, feeling helpless.

this moment.

He was disheartened.

Xiangyang's 40 troops and more than [-] people will die tragically under the slaughter of Meng Yuan.

And the end result.

But it still doesn't change.

They are about to lose.

"Report to the profuse sweat."

"Our army has attacked the inner city of Xiangyang, and the enemy army in the city has lost its combat power. At the latest, Xiangyang will fall under the control of my Meng Yuan."

A general of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty reported to Kublai Khan excitedly.

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Kublai Khan's face.

Afterwards, he said coldly: "Ben Khan's order is passed, after the city is broken, the sword will not be sealed for ten days, and it will be a pleasure for Ben Khan to kill him."

"Ben Khan wants to use the blood of Xiangyang City to warn the world of the fate of being an enemy of me, Meng Yuan."

"Kill it for Ben Khan!"

The word "kill" revealed his ruthlessness.

Under the sound of Meng Yuan's bugle, countless Meng Yuan's fresh troops were replaced, and the battle situation seemed to have no chance of changing at all.

But right now.

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