Reflect the world

Chapter 155 You Can Choose To Beat Us Alone Or A Group Of Us (Part [-])
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Xuanming straightened his clothes unhurriedly, and introduced himself: "Tell me about your life history. It seems a bit embarrassing if I don't say it, so I'll just talk about it."

"You were granted the title of Protector of the Country by the Great Mongolian Kingdom. It just so happens that I also have the title of Protector of the Country, which was conferred by the Great Song Dynasty. You say it's interesting, isn't it?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the martial arts people present were shocked.

"Twenty or so days ago, Da Song did announce to the world that a heaven and man came to the world and was named the master of the Song Dynasty. Could it be him?"

"It is rumored that the Great Master of the Song Dynasty rode a dragon to descend to the realm, and the entire Lin'an city saw the heavenly beings coming from the dragon, which shocked the entire Lin'an."

"Is this the fairy who came riding a dragon?"

……

The martial arts people in the audience were shocked. For more than [-] days, the entire Song Dynasty was rumored to be a celestial being riding a dragon. Countless people rushed to Lin'an City, wanting to admire the scenery of the celestial being.

"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor."

"The immortal touches my top and bears longevity."

Once a poet of the Tang Dynasty, the poems written by Li Bai spread throughout the Song Dynasty in a short period of time, even in Mongolia.

Countless people pursued the immortal who had never met before, and even the people worshiped in many temples were replaced by heavenly beings who rode dragons to descend to the realm.

Countless people worship and worship.

That celestial being is the most mysterious figure in the world, and no one thought that he would come to Xiangyang unexpectedly to participate in this hero meeting.

King Jinlun Fawang, the Mongolian national teacher, felt that something was wrong. He remembered why Tang Xuanming's gaze and majesty were so familiar.

Such a character is impossible and would not put himself in a dangerous situation.

They may be envious of the unrestrained and happy spirit of martial arts people, but it is absolutely impossible for them to end in person.

Sure enough, Tang Xuanming's voice over there became cheerful, and he said in an extremely mocking tone: "Whether a group of you challenge me alone, or I challenge a group of you alone, you can choose."

Following his words, the surrounding walls, the upstairs, the surrounding courtyard, and any corner in all directions were surrounded.

The soldiers in armor and holding crossbow arrows looked at the three of them indifferently.

The martial arts heroes present looked at each other in amazement, but Guo Jing, who was familiar with the military formation, was able to judge the encirclement from the densely packed footsteps and the clash of weapons. The soldiers surrounding here must be hundreds or even thousands.

And it's not a simple encirclement, but an army formation, one after another.

With the support of Guo Jing, the weapons of the Xiangyang frontier army have become as good as possible, but they are still not as good as this group of elite soldiers who have appeared.

And the entire Song Dynasty can be more elite than the Xiangyang frontier army weapons, only the Imperial Guards of the Song Dynasty.

As the guard of the Great Song Palace, he must always protect the safety of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. At the same time, he must protect the endless library of magical and secret books in the palace. The high-level martial arts masters have always favored the palace.

Once you feel that your skills are so perfect, you have to go to the palace for a walk.

But those who can really walk back in one piece are rare.

Except for Zhou Shentong, an old urchin who often steals food in the imperial dining room and likes to be funny, there are not many people in the whole world who can emerge from the palace.

Yaoshi Dongxie Huang's apprentices were all beaten to death for stealing in the palace, not to mention the others.

This group of imperial guards is very good at dealing with martial arts people.

This fine military formation is completely aimed at martial arts people.

"what do you mean?"

Jinlun Fawang's heart fell straight down, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

If the Great Song's accumulation is true, it does not mean that the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are not strong, on the contrary, they are very strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to sustain tenaciously under the attack of the Mongolian iron hooves.

The reason why the Song Dynasty must be defeated is that it lost its war horse, and it is completely inferior to the Mongolian army in terms of strategic maneuvering.

For Da Song, whether he won or lost a battle, he was actually a loser.

Because they had no way to get the loot at all, the Mongolian army patted their ass and turned around and left.

And when it develops to the limit, there has never been a strong army that can face cavalry with infantry that has never appeared in history. The legs can't run on four legs.

This allowed the Mongolian cavalry to come and leave whenever they wanted, making Da Song exhausted.

Like a mighty elephant, the flesh and blood was torn from the body by the wolves little by little.

Originally, the range of crossbows and bows of the Song Dynasty was far higher than that of the Mongolian cavalry, and it was worthwhile to fight against the Mongolian cavalry as long as they stayed in the city.

However, as the Kingdom of Jin, which once annexed half of the Great Song Dynasty, fell under the iron heel of Mongolia, Mongolian weapon casting technology also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Even mastering the cannon, you can forcibly use gunpowder to blow down the city gate, and the only advantage of Song Dynasty has been cut off, and you can only wait for death in silence.

And now the most elite army of the Song Dynasty has surrounded the entire Lujiazhuang.

"Don't you understand what I mean?"

Tang Xuanming stood there leisurely, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, he pouted his mouth, and signaled Jinlun Fawang to look at the densely packed and impenetrable imperial forest army around him, pointed at himself, then pointed to all the imperial forest army around him, and then pointed to Jinlun Fawang drew a circle around them with his hand, and said, "I, challenge all of you."

Hearing Tang Xuanming's straightforward words, Huo Dou, who was always eloquent, was speechless.

He has always had his own assessment of the Central Plains martial arts, but he never expected to meet such a master.

Huo Dou had a look of disbelief on his face, and said, "Are you going to start a war between Song Dynasty and Mongolia?"

Tang Xuanming smiled mockingly, and said: "Mongol's heart for war has been clearly revealed. It was agreed to carve up the Kingdom of Jin with the Great Song. Did the Great Song ever get any land? The soldiers of the Great Song who went to recover the lost land actually had Tens of thousands of bones are buried there, and I haven’t settled this account with you.”

"Now you tell me that Mongolia and Song Dynasty are good, and your mother gave you such a brain, so you can believe it!"

The martial arts people present burst out laughing, suddenly enlightened.

"And I'm not just the national teacher of Song Dynasty, but also the privy envoy in charge of all the troops. Isn't it your intention to use my power to confront you?"

Huo Dou was so choked up that he couldn't speak, Tang Xuan clearly didn't plan to talk to them, his expression turned cold, and he said loudly to the soldiers surrounding here: "I don't need to say more about the value of the Mongolian National Division's head. There is also a veritable Mongolian prince, such a precious head dangles in front of you, I don’t know what you think, anyway, my saliva is about to flow down.”

(End of this chapter)