The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Guo Jing was delighted, "That was a wonderful story; but what does it have to do with my body?" he asked.

Huang Rong laughed, "Didn't he use twelve oxen? Your zodiac is the ox, isn't it?"

Guo Jing threw his hands in desperation, "Good! You used a story to indirectly curse me." He stretched his fingers to tickle Huang Rong. Huang Rong laughed and ran away.

After having a good laugh, Huang Rong said, "Tonight we'll plunder the Commander's residence for gold and precious jewels. Tomorrow I will disguise myself as a male government officer and welcome the great army of Mongolia. We'll see whether we can deceive them to withdraw their troops."

Guo Jing applauded.

That very evening two people plundered the Commander's mansion. They found Lu Wende had amassed riches as high as a mountain. They took away a large amount of gold and jewels plus a set of government official's costume; while the people inside the mansion slumbered.

Huang Rong dressed herself in the costume and she was transformed into a handsome high-ranking officer. Taking the gold and jewelry she rode the little red horse headed north.

Guo Jing was waiting for the news from Huang Rong outside the north gate about mid-day on the second day when he saw the little red horse came galloping fast; dust flying behind. Huang Rong pulled the rein; her face was ashen. With a trembling voice she said, "The Mongolian army is more than a hundred thousand strong; how can we fight them?"

Guo Jing was shocked! "That many?" he muttered.

"Looked like Genghis Khan has determined to crush the Southern Song in one swoop," Huang Rong said, "I presented the gift to the commander of their vanguard regiment. He did not know that we are already aware of their real intention; he said they were going to attack the Jins and not the Songs. When I told him point blankly he was startled and immediately held their movement and sent words to their general."

"It certainly is best if they decided to withdraw, but I am afraid … I am afraid …," Guo Jing said.

Huang Rong raised her beautiful eyebrows. "Judging from their preparation, they won't withdraw that easily."

"Can you think of another wonderful idea?" Guo Jing asked.

Huang Rong shook her head. "I have racked my brain for a whole day and a whole night. Brother Jing, if we fight one on one, there are probably only two or three people in the world that can defeat you; even if the enemy is ten or a hundred men strong, we won't be deterred by them; but the enemy is thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands strong; what can we do?"

Guo Jing heaved a deep sigh. "Our Great Song people are actually dozens times more than the Mongolians. If all the millions people are all of one mind; why would we fear the Mongolian army? It's a pity our government officials are cowards and fools; that the people have to suffer."

"The Mongolians are not here yet; even if they were, we can always kill some of them. If the situation becomes really critical we can still depend on the little red horse to escape. The anxiety of this world is enough to burden us down," Huang Rong said.

Guo Jing's expression changed, "Rong'er, please don't say such a thing. Both of us have already learned the art of war from the book 'Wu Mu' [General Yue Fei] left behind; how can we forget Yue Wu Mu's teachings, 'jin zhong bao guo' [with utmost loyalty serving the country]? Even though the two of us won't make significant contribution, but we must dedicate our lives to defend the country will all of our might. Even if we have to lay down our lives here, we won't let our parents' and masters' upbringing in vain."

Huang Rong sighed, "I knew early on that it would be difficult to avoid a day like this. All right! You live I live, you die I will also die!"

Once these two made a decision, their hearts were peaceful. They returned to their lodging immediately, drinking and chatting. They knew the enemy was threatening the border; they knew they might part forever, so they felt closer than in the previous days.

They were drinking until about the second hour that evening, when suddenly a commotion outside the city wall was heard. It was so loud and sounded really bad. "They are here!" Huang Rong called out.

Two people jumped and rushed to the top of the city wall to see outside the city thousands of refugees had arrived; young and old, endless streams of people rushing to the city. Who would have expected that the captain of the guards had ordered the soldiers to shut the gate tightly; not allowing the refugees to enter the city? Not too long afterwards Lu Wende sent reinforcement with bows and arrows. They started shooting toward the refugees, forcing them to withdraw from the city wall.

"The Mongolian soldiers come and kill us!" the refugees loudly shout. But the captain did not open the gate. The refugees under the city wall cried and screamed, their voices shook the sky.

Jing and Rong two people stood atop the city wall; they looked as far as their eyes could see, and saw in the distant a column of torches flickering in the wind coming near. The vanguard regiment of the Mongolian army had arrived.

Guo Jing had served under the Genghis Khan for quite a while. He knew that the Mongolian's tactic to break city walls was forcing refugees to flee into the city and attack as soon as the city gate was open. Guo Jing saw tens of thousands of refugees gathered around the city gate; as soon as the army arrived, they would kill everybody, outside and inside the Xiangyang's city wall.

In this critical moment Guo Jing made up his mind. He stood on top of the city wall, he raised his arm and loudly shouted, "If the Mongolian army breaks Xiangyang's wall, nobody will live. Men of valor, quickly follow me to kill the enemy!"

The captain of the guards at the north gate was one of Lu Wende's trusted aides; hearing Guo Jing's shout he was angry, "A traitor trying to trouble people's mind; arrest him!"

Guo Jing leaped down from the top of the city wall; stretching his right arm he grabbed the captain's chest, lifted his body up and mounted his horse.

There were many patriots among the soldiers and people of the Central Plains. They saw how the refugees were crying bitterly outside the city wall; they were indignant. This time Guo Jing grabbed the captain they could not help but feel pleasantly surprised; obviously nobody went forward to rescue the captain.

Guo Jing barked his order, "Quick, tell the soldiers to open the gate!"

The captain was a coward; he had no alternative but to comply. The north gate was opened, and the refugees came flooding in.

Guo Jing handed out the captain to Huang Rong while he himself took a spear and went out of the city gate on the horse back. "Wait!" Huang Rong called. She took the captain's helmet and armor and put them on Guo Jing. "Use a fake imperial decree; command the troop to go out of the city," she whispered in Guo Jing's ear. With the back of her hand Huang Rong struck the captain's acupoint and threw him by the city gate.

Guo Jing thought it was a great idea, so he shouted loud and clear, "Hear the imperial decree: Due to his incapability, the Garrison Commander Lu Wende is removed from his duty. The army is to follow me going out of the city and fight the enemy." His speech was supported by profound internal strength; so that although the city was in chaos but his voice was clearly heard above the clamoring people. For a brief moment everybody was quiet. In this panic-stricken situation who could differentiate whether the decree was real or not? Almost everybody in the army, from top to bottom, did not hold Lu Wende in high regard; they knew he was a coward, afraid of death. This time a powerful enemy was threatening their border. In this time of panic suddenly hearing that the corrupt official is being removed from his office and somebody stepping up to lead them to face the enemy, they were cheering with one voice.