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Within one year!

shoot with great precision!

Yes, it came so easily.

"Quick, wind it up, I want to shoot again."

Wang Jian was shocked and was about to persuade him when he suddenly heard the trumpet of the Yuan army below. He looked down in surprise and was overjoyed.

"Sir, you shot the opponent's general, and the Yuan army retreated!"

"Huh? Are you quitting now?"

Chu Feng smacked his lips.

It's a bit unfinished.

Seeing the soldiers of the Yuan army receding like a tide, all of them had already fled by the time the bed crossbows were loaded.

Chu Feng could only give up.

Chu Feng's eyes lit up when he saw those martial arts masters about to go down to the city.

Bows and crossbows are occasionally used once in a while, and next time the Yuan army generals will definitely stay far away.

But the people in the city can't run away. It would be great if you could establish a good relationship with these martial arts masters and let them give their last blood to you.

After thinking about it, he quickly went down from the tower and went forward to greet him.

Guo Jing was about to go down to the city with his disciples from the Beggar Clan when he saw a man wearing civil official attire striding over.

Although this man is young, he is handsome, with extraordinary bearing and majesty.

When he came closer, he cupped his fists and said, "Master Guo, I am Chu Feng, the new city lord. All the heroes of the Beggar Clan have worked hard. I have ordered people to prepare food and wine to reward you."

Guo Jing was not good at sociability and was about to refuse, but seeing the eyes of the Beggar Clan disciples full of expectation, he thought about it and nodded in agreement.

After sending Chu Feng away, Wang Jian frowned.

There's something wrong with this.

The Yuan army has always been brave and unafraid of death. Why did they retreat after a young general died?

"Come here, go check quickly and find out who is dead?"

After a while, Tan Ma came to report: "General, the person who died turned out to be the captain of ten thousand men of the Yuan army."

"What? Captain?"

Wang Jian's eyes widened, "Are you sure the information is correct?"

"Sir, I saw a funeral held in the Yuan army camp. Kublai Khan personally presided over it. The whole army knelt down to see it off. It was definitely the captain of ten thousand men."

Wang Jian frowned and thought deeply. After a while, he suddenly slapped his palms together and said excitedly:

"Unexpectedly, our new city lord has such sharp eyes that he can tell at a glance that General Yuan is disguised as the Captain of Ten Thousands, so he spent such precious crossbow arrows."

"One crossbow arrow can be exchanged for the life of the captain of the Yuan army. It's such a profit!"

"I am really lucky to have a city lord like this in Xiangyang who is good at fighting!"

"Come on, hurry up and report your victory to the city lord!"

"No, send ten elite cavalry to circle the city to report victory!"

This is a great victory, and everyone in the city should know about it, so that the gloom of the past can be swept away.

A moment later, ten cavalrymen ran out from under the city wall, held high the flag, and shouted: "The whole city reports victory, the city lord has killed the ten thousand captain of the Yuan army, the city lord is mighty!".

Chapter 3 The whole city shouted, the city lord is mighty!

Hearing the shouts, the people who hid on both sides were stunned because of the galloping horses.

"Did you hear that right? Did you win today?"

"Yes, listen, the city lord killed the captain of the Yuan army."

"Captain Ten Thousands, that's not a very big general anymore."

"Great, finally there is hope!"

"The city master is mighty!"

The people near the city gate, the gentry, business people, and even the homeless people who had no food or clothing, all looked very excited.

Since the Yuan army attacked the city, no one has heard good news. Dozens of people will die today and a hundred will die tomorrow.

The corpses and wounded soldiers brought down from the city wall every day made the whole city feel gloomy. Today, we finally saw success. It really felt like a long drought was followed by good rain!

Many people on both sides of the avenue were extremely excited.

Someone shouted happily.

Some people bowed to the sky and murmured.

Some even knelt down in the direction of the victorious cavalry because their family members had died at the hands of the Yuan army, their eyes filled with tears.

A cheer mixed with the cry of "The city lord is mighty" spread towards the whole city.

The banquet hosted by Chu Feng for the disciples of the Beggar Clan was placed at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion.

The terrain here is wide and it is not a problem to accommodate dozens of banquet tables.

There were exactly 300 Beggar Clan disciples in the upper city, and they sat at thirty tables.

Having read so many novels, Chu Feng naturally knew what the disciples of the Beggar Clan liked to eat and had already given them orders.

Everything on the table was filled with chicken, duck, and fish, and the big pot for cooking meat alone held ten mouths.

There are also several jars of fine wine placed on each table.

This scene is already a huge feat for the Beggar Clan.

The Beggar Clan disciples all cheered and thanked him, and Guo Jing also smiled.

During these days of guarding the city, this was the first time I received such a satisfactory banquet.

In the past, Lu Wende would only invite the two of them to his house, but when had he ever entertained so many disciples of the Beggar Clan?

Sitting at the table, the Beggar Clan disciples were still a little restrained. They didn't know what the city lord's rules were and when they could eat.

Chu Feng looked at the exquisite wine glass on the table and laughed: "I am drinking with my brothers from the Beggar Clan. How can I use such a small cup? Come and exchange it for a big bowl!"

After hearing his words, all the Beggar Clan disciples' eyes lit up and they cheered in unison.

What they like to use most is a bowl. They drink from a big bowl and eat meat in big mouths. This is how they should live.

Chu Feng raised the bowl filled with wine and said loudly: "Today we have a banquet for the brothers of the Beggar Clan. You don't have to be restrained. You can drink as you please and eat as you like. Just treat me as a disciple of the Beggar Clan."

"Come on, I'll give you a bowl."

After that, drink it up in one gulp.

The Beggar Clan disciples cheered in unison.

Guo Jing picked up the bowl and said: "The city lord is so generous, what else is there to say? Let's all drink up."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, and all the Beggar Clan disciples drank together.

Chu Feng stopped writing and directly greeted everyone to start eating.

While we were having a lively meal, we suddenly heard cheers in the distance.

From far to near, come straight here.

Everyone listened attentively, but the sound was too noisy to hear clearly.

Guo Jing has the most profound internal skills and incredible hearing. He only heard a voice shouting: "The whole city is reporting victory. The city lord has killed the ten thousand captains of the Yuan army. The city lord is mighty!"

"What? Killed the Captain of Ten Thousands?"

Guo Jing stood up suddenly.

He looked at Chu Feng in shock.

His face was calm and his expression did not change at all.

"Master Chu, did you kill the general of the Yuan army today?" Guo Jing asked with his fists clasped.

Hearing Guo Jing's question, the Beggar Clan disciples below all pricked up their ears.

Chu Feng nodded casually, "Yes, kill one. That guy is standing under the city, arrogant and domineering, so kill him."

"Do you know who you killed?" Guo Jing asked.

"It seems to be called Erdo." Chu Feng remembered the system prompt.

"What? Ordo? No wonder!" Guo Jing suddenly realized.

Chu Feng asked: "Does Master Guo recognize this person?"

Guo Jing let out a long sigh with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"The city lord doesn't know that when the Yuan Kingdom was not established, I helped the Mongols fight against the Liao Kingdom. This Ordo was under my command. This man was a famous warrior in the Yuan Kingdom and is now a captain of ten thousand men."

O captain of ten thousand men.

Chu Feng nodded without feeling much.

Anyway, there are only so many rewards. There is no difference between a captain of ten thousand and a captain of thousands. It is better to kill a warrior and obtain unique martial arts skills.

Chu Feng didn't think anything of it, but the Beggar Clan disciples below were shocked.

"What, Captain!"

"It's impossible!"

"The Yuan army has only ten thousand captains out of one hundred thousand. They are all warrior generals who have been fighting for decades."

"We, the Song Kingdom, have been fighting against the Yuan Kingdom for many years, but we have never killed the opponent's captain of ten thousand men."

"Is there a mistake? There are other Yuan soldiers with the same name."

While everyone was discussing, they heard the sound of horse hooves and cheers followed.

A group of knights approached, and the ten soldiers who reported the news all dismounted and knelt on one leg.

"Lord of the city, I came to report on the horse. The man you shot was the captain of ten thousand soldiers of the Yuan army. Kublai Khan personally presided over the funeral. The entire Yuan army knelt down and worshiped. Your Majesty, you are mighty!"

The Beggar Clan disciples suddenly rose up and shouted in unison: "My lord, you are mighty."

Chapter 4 Personal maids A'Zhu and A Bi

Chu Feng looked at everyone's expressions and then understood.

It seems that killing a captain of ten thousand men is considered a great victory.

Think about it, in future generations, the captain of ten thousand men will be equivalent to the teacher.

He stood up and said: "Today's great victory was achieved jointly by all the soldiers and the Beggar Clan martyrs. How can it be attributed to me alone?"

"Come, brothers, drink with me and congratulate us on the great victory. We are willing to drive out the Tartars and protect our Song Dynasty."

After hearing this, Guo Jing's eyes lit up and he cheered loudly.

"Well said! Drive away the Tartars and protect the Song Dynasty!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the sound shocked Xiangyang.

After the dinner ended, Guo Jing was already slightly drunk.

When they returned to their residence, Huang Rong and Guo Fu were waiting in the hall. When they saw him coming back, they all gathered around him.

Guo Fu said: "Dad, there are lights and colorful lights outside today, and gongs and drums are noisy. I heard that it was because the new city lord killed the captain of the Yuan army. Is it true?"

Guo Jing nodded, "Of course it is true. Kublai Khan, the King of the Yuan Dynasty, personally presided over the funeral, and the three armies knelt down and worshiped. It cannot be faked."

Huang Rong was quite surprised: "I heard that the new city lord, Mr. Chu, is a civil servant. How can he kill the enemy general?"

Guo Jing praised: "Although this man was a civil servant, he was very courageous and had amazing eyesight. He could see through the disguise of the captain of the Yuan army at a glance and shot him with a crossbow."

"The city was originally very critical today. There was a steady stream of Yuan troops approaching the city. Who knew that Master Chu's arrow killed the leading general of the other side, and the Yuan army had no choice but to withdraw its troops and stop fighting."

Guo Fu blinked her big eyes and said, "Master Chu is so powerful, so what does he look like?"