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Chapter 323 Battle
"These Mongols are really crazy. They are wearing armors made of fur, and they dare to fight with the Song Dynasty soldiers wearing armor. Are they crazy?" Li Mochou stood on the eaves, The flames in the distance have been contained. Because the soldiers of the Song Dynasty had made plans in advance, when the flames were about to burn and spread, they resolutely demolished the houses that might allow the flames to spread, leaving sufficient isolation zones.

To prevent these flames from completely igniting the entire Xiangyang City when they spread.

"These Mongols thought they were making a sneak attack. But they forgot that they were not sitting on horseback, but fighting with their own legs. Wearing armor, when sitting on horseback, the heavy armor would make They could not draw their bows or wield their swords.

But - when they were not sitting on horses, they no longer had the speed of galloping horses to protect them. They are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they can be killed easily." In the middle of speaking, the Poison Hand Medicine King suddenly twitched his nose and started to sniff the air.

With the constant twitching of the nose.

"No, the air is highly toxic. Stop breathing."

Then, he suddenly grabbed a handful of green dust and sprinkled it in the air.

Green dust had just begun to float in the air, and the air made a puffing sound as if boiling water was boiling. Immediately afterwards, if the surrounding air is stained with a layer of ink, it begins to slowly change color.

An unpleasant stench spread and spread.

Wang Yuyan was the weakest in martial arts, so after the old poisoner used poisonous powder to activate the poisonous gas in the air, her face quickly turned black. It was obvious that she had been poisoned, and she could no longer stand still. She was swaying and felt There is always a risk of falling to the ground.

Wu Gong hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support her.

The old poisoner also came over and took out a bunch of antidotes.

"Just eat these and you'll be fine. Someone boiled the poisonous water. The Mongols must have done it to evaporate the poisonous gas into the air! It's such a poisonous method, but hehehe, you learned this method from me!" Old poison, I said as I pulled out more antidote. Not knowing where he put these things, he took out a large number of pills.

Naturally, Wu Gong doesn’t need to eat.

But others are not immune.

Especially, as Old Poison activated all the poisonous powder floating in the air in advance. Everyone's face began to slowly darken, and it was obvious that the poison had taken effect.

However, as the antidote was taken, everyone's complexion basically returned to normal.

Wu Gong naturally does not need to take any antidote.

In fact, facing the poisonous gas in the sky, he didn't react at all, as if he was nothing.

Looking into the distance.

Wu Gong shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be that the Mongols poisoned them too much, otherwise they wouldn't have been poisoned." The Mongolians who were fighting with the armored soldiers in the distance suddenly covered their necks one by one and fell down tremblingly. Go down. The soldiers of the Song Dynasty were no exception, saying: "Old poisonous man, is there any way to break this poisonous gas?"

"Simple." The Poisonous Hand Medicine King pinched his lips and felt some numbness on his lips. He already determined the composition of the poison in his heart, "This thing should be a paralyzing poison. It's a bit like a sad breeze. The point is. It shouldn't be a killing, but a paralyzing poison that can resolve itself within 2 to 3 days if left alone. Of course, this only applies to those who are physically weak. The poison is still lethal. All you need to do is cut off the source. Then I will prepare an antidote. After drinking it, it will take at most a quarter of an hour to detoxify. However, there are so many people in Xiangyang City, and I just want to prepare the antidote. There aren’t that many raw materials.”

"I don't need to save so many people." Wu Gong looked at the flames burning in the distance and said, "You go back to the prefect's mansion first and prepare the army according to the original plan to prevent the Mongolian army from attacking. I will do it now Block the source and keep the number of people poisoned to a minimum. If King Ruyang is really in Xiangyang City, then the Mongolian army will be here soon, and I will force him to issue an order for the Mongolian troops to withdraw. It takes time."

Huang Rong responded quickly: "Gong'er, don't worry, as long as we are here, Xiangyang City cannot be lost."

Everyone didn't talk too much and went their separate ways.

Ximen Chuixue also asked for some antidotes and went back to his hotel.

Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about being poisoned. At his level, simple toxins like this have no way of causing him any trouble.

Facing the Mongols' terrifying sneak attack, he said that he would go to the city wall to help with the defense soon.

With Ximen Chuixue, it seems that the city wall cannot be lost no matter what.

Wu Gong wrinkled his nose.

While waving the green dust in his hand, he followed the direction of the airflow to trace the source.

The green dust prepared by Poison Hand Medicine King is also a poisonous powder.

This old guy's knowledge of poisons has reached its peak.

This kind of poisonous powder can mutually repel the poisonous gas in the air, achieving the effect of fighting poison with poison, thereby detecting the concentration of surrounding poisonous gas.

Wu Gong judged how far he was from the source based on the concentration of poisonous gas around him.

The entire Xiangyang City was in chaos.

There were corpses everywhere, and although the flames in the distance were getting smaller and smaller, everyone's face looked panicked.

Many people also find that they are poisoned, and they are in a hurry to use energy to detoxify.

But most of them are ordinary people, even the soldiers wearing iron armor are ordinary people. Therefore, in addition to corpses, most of the people on the ground were Xiangyang people and soldiers who were temporarily comatose.

The Mongols also fell a lot.

But in those places where the poisonous gas has not yet spread.

The massacre continues.

Wu Gong frowned and met those Mongolians along the way.

He didn't spare any of them and killed them all.

But the number of Mongols was greater than I thought.

According to their own statistics, the number of Mongols in the city would not exceed two thousand at most.

However, at the moment, it seems that there are at least tens of thousands of people.

There may even be more Mongols in the city!

But how did these Mongols come out?
Did it fly in from the sky?

Wu Gong raised his head and looked towards the sky.

He shook his head, rejecting the idea.

Since there is no way to go to heaven, the only option is left.

"It came from underground!"

“After all the calculations, I still missed one step.

These Mongols actually came in from underground. "

Wu Gong thought as he quickly searched the surrounding yard.

The poison reaction here is most violent.

If I guessed correctly, the source should be here.

It took a while.

He successfully found the suspicious yard.

In the center of the yard, there is a large pot.

In the black iron pot, the boiling water was bubbling.

While bubbling, light green steam floated outward.

This feeling is like entering a certain witch's lair by mistake.

It is strange to say that this light green steam, after merging with the air, began to become invisible and colorless, and it seemed as if it had disappeared.

He grabbed the bricks nearby.

Wu Gong's palms expanded rapidly, and he smashed the rocks and hard against the cauldrons!
"Whoosh!"

But the stone just flew out of his hand.

There was already a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

The black sword pierced his back.

This sword doesn't even look like it's made of steel. It seemed to be polished from stone, and the blade was not sharp.

It feels difficult to break the skin.

However, Wu Gong trembled all over.

It's like a natural enemy you encounter, even if you don't have eyes on the back of your head.

He still subconsciously hid in the opposite direction of the sword blade.

However, this sword wielder was unreasonable and unforgiving.

The long sword polished from stone kept swinging, each sword sticking tightly to Wu Gong.

Fine cold sweat appeared on Wu Gong's forehead, and he kept running away in embarrassment.

He couldn't remember the last time he fled in such a panic.

While rolling to escape, Wu Gong had already fled to the burning cauldrons.

Not afraid of the red-hot cauldron, he grabbed the edge of the cauldron with his fingers.

He forcefully pushed out a pot of poisonous water.

The scalding poison was sprayed overwhelmingly on the attackers.

However, the latter was not afraid at all.

Continue to slash with your sword.

Each sword is very sharp, piercing directly to the vital point.

Wu Gong was injured accidentally.

White smoke immediately appeared on the arm, as if it had been corroded by boiling sulfuric acid. The rich stench made the person dizzy. Wu Gong continued to retreat. At the same time, he picked up more cauldrons and threw them at the visitor.

It was only then that he saw clearly the appearance of the sneak attacker.

This person is no one else.

It was the red turban that I had seen in the ring before.

But the box he had been holding was nowhere to be seen.

And his face was full of murderous intent, and his fingers turned white when holding the hilt of the sword. It looked like he had used ten percent of his strength.

"Who are you? Why do you want to poison me?" Wu Gong was also ruthless. He grabbed his arm with his fingers and tore off the rotting flesh and blood. And as the piece of flesh and blood was torn off, the wound began to recover rapidly.

"People who want to save their lives!" The red scarf didn't waste any time and continued to rush towards him.

Normally, when Wu Gong saw the other person rushing toward him, he would just show a ferocious smile and then slap the other person to pieces, but now Wu Gong didn't dare to do that.

He recognized the black sword, which was exactly the kind of stone sword that the Mongols had used before.

Because some were seized, Wu Gong also conducted careful research.

But to outsiders, that kind of stone is just an ordinary stone.

But I don’t know why this Wu Gong is able to produce transcendent lethality.

It's as if the natural enemy is really restrained.

Facing the blade.

Wu Gong kicked all the remaining cauldrons away, then turned around and ran away.

"Follow me if you dare. See if I can kill you." Wu Gong was afraid that the red scarf would not chase him as he ran, so he yelled and cursed, trying to anger him.

But Wu Gong obviously thought too much.

The murderous look on the red turban's face did not fade at all, and he followed Wu Gong closely.

Wu Gong wondered in his heart: "When did I provoke such a person? Could it be that it was a grudge I had made before? I accidentally killed him, a relative or something like that?" Wu Gong just hesitated for a moment and thought about this. Things were forgotten. I have killed too many people, if I think about it one by one.

I'm afraid I haven't lost all my hair, so I can't figure it out.

This guy has a weapon against him, and he is no match for him.

And he remembered that the red turban's Qinggong could be regarded as the top level in the world. Thinking of this, Wu Gong was suddenly stunned.

If it were based on the strength that this red turban showed in the ring before.

He should have caught up with him long ago.

But why was he able to hang him and run away?

Looking back, I saw that the red scarf was constantly stuffing pills into his mouth as he ran.

Wu Gong understood immediately.

Although this guy is a poisoner, he is not immune to the poison.

Therefore, it is necessary to continuously take antidotes to relieve symptoms.

This also means that his Qi twist may not be able to keep up, so his speed has never been able to increase.

This is good news.

Wu Gong couldn't help but speed up a bit.

He is no match for the opponent now.

but it does not matter.

He is not alone, he also has helpers.

However, Wu Gong did not lead him towards the direction of the prefect's mansion, but towards the direction of the arena.

This world's largest martial arts conference obviously cannot be held anymore.

However, the area near the arena was still crowded.

There are still many smart people.

Without knowing what is going on, it is obviously the safest to stay with these big martial arts sects. After all, these big sects are all masters. Even if they encounter any strong enemies, these masters can stand in front. Compared with panicking and running around, the chance of survival is also greatly improved.

When Wu Gong arrived here.

The leaders of several sects were talking in low voices.

They have also stayed in Xiangyang City for a long time, so they have many eyes and ears. Naturally, they know what is happening outside at the first time. Facing the Mongolian sneak attack, they all fell into hesitation.

After all, the Mongols had an army of 300,000 men.

If an army of 300,000 people surrounded Xiangyang City, then of course there would be no need to say more and everyone would have no choice but to rise up and resist.

If there was a glimmer of hope, no one would be willing to bury Da Song with him.

Especially since the Song Dynasty has made the whole world angry and resentful in recent years, there are no loyal generals left!

And at this moment, Wu Gong has arrived?
But someone had obviously arrived earlier than him.

The high platform piled with black stones suddenly made a roaring sound.

(End of this chapter)