Chapter 120 Battle of Xiangyang
Chapter 120 Battle of Xiangyang
Chapter 120 Battle of Xiangyang
Until this day, the vitality in Lin Chaoying's body had reached a critical point.
It won't be long before her appearance will become old, her vitality will be gone, and she will die completely.
Lin Chaoying didn't intend to wait any longer, she wanted to die now, and she didn't intend to let Deng Xiao see her getting old and ugly.
But Deng Xiao was unwilling to do this, he didn't believe or he didn't want to let Lin Chaoying die like this, so he made a decision.
At this time, Meng Ge, the great Khan of Mongolia, was leading his army southward to attack Xiangyang.
Xiangyang has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.
Mongolian Great Khan Meng Ge led 80 iron cavalry southward to Xiangyang. Guo Jing, who was guarding Xiangyang, called on martial arts people to come to help.
The masters who came here this time include four of the five masters, Zhou Botong, the urchin in the middle, Huang Yaoshi Dongxie, Master Yideng of the Southern Emperor, and Hong Qigong, the northern beggar.
In addition, there are as many as thousands of ordinary martial arts practitioners.
However, relying on these people alone, it is difficult to resist the Mongolian army.
They have masters on one side, and the Mongolian side also recruits, as well as masters they have cultivated themselves.
Among the ancestral training left by Temujin back then was the training of masters. He was very concerned about being threatened by Deng Xiao, and he did not want his descendants to experience the same thing.
Although among these masters, there are almost no innate powerhouses of this level who can rival the five masters, but there are quite a few middle and low-end masters.
Although the innately strong are strong, they cannot defeat ten thousand with one.
Relying on them alone, plus a small number of defenders, it is somewhat difficult to defend.
"There are too many people! Huang Laoxie, can you do it?"
Fighting hard is definitely not enough, all Huang Yaoshi chose to use military formations and formations to fight against the enemy.
There are so many martial arts heroes present, it can be said that there are very few who understand the art of war, and only Huang Yaoshi, who is proficient in all aspects, has a little understanding of the art of war.
"Huh, my grandfather is very powerful! Unlike some people, he just talks about it and can't help at all."
"Wow!" Zhou Botong shouted angrily.
He couldn't scold a little girl who was much younger than himself, so he turned his attention to Huang Yaoshi, "Does the famous Dongxie only hide behind a little girl?"
"Hehe, so what?"
Not only did Huang Yaoshi not refute, but he also smiled gratifiedly.
He patted the little girl's head, "Xiang'er, what you said is right. Don't be polite to this kind of chatter that only shows the benefit of the tongue."
After being praised by her grandfather, Guo Xiang raised her head like a proud little peacock.
Zhou Botong looked angrily at the group of Taoist priests behind him, and saw that they all behaved in silence, he suddenly became angry.
"A bunch of unworthy guys."
Lying on the gun for no reason, all the disciples of the Quanzhen sect looked at each other with wry smiles.
What are their identities, and what is the identity of the other party.
Guo Xiang can say that, but can they say that about Dongxihuang Pharmacist?
Just kidding, if you say it, you will be beaten badly.
Who doesn't know that Guo Jing's youngest daughter, Guo Xiang, is deeply loved by Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, North Beggar Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and his wife, their ancestor Zhou Botong, and brother Yang Guo.
This time Quanzhen sect besides Zhou Botong, the seven disciples of Quanzhen were present respectively, besides that, there were also some elite disciples.
The current head teacher, Li Zhichun, stayed at the gate of the mountain, leaving some orthodox traditions for the Quanzhen sect.
Not far away, Shaolin had just lifted the mountain closure, and some people also came, but not many.
Although they also want the world to know that Shaolin has lifted the mountain closure, they don't want to send too many people to die.
The leader is an old monk named Jueyuan, who is just a disregarded disciple of Shaolin.
It can be said that the disciples sent this time are all here to die
After all, with an army of 80, the eminent monks in Shaolin didn't think they could survive.
Of course, if they can survive, they will not be stingy when they return to the temple, and they will reward one or two.
Jueyuan is the oldest and has the highest backup, so he is the leader.
He was accompanied by two lay disciples named Zhang Junbao and Xiang Tianbao, both of whom were in their teens.
"Junior brother, have you taken a fancy to him?"
Xiang Tianbao had already noticed that his junior brother had been staring at the woman named Guo Xiang, so he joked in a low voice.
"No, I didn't!"
The secret in his heart was discovered, Zhang Junbao quickly waved his hands.
"Hey, Junior Brother. As the old saying goes, food and sex are also sexual. What does it matter? After the Mongols are defeated, I will help you match them."
While talking, he also patted Zhang Junbao on the shoulder, acting like a big brother taking care of you.
Guo Xiang noticed the gazes of the two and walked over curiously.
"You are from Shaolin? Why don't you shave your heads?"
Among the Shaolin group, only two are lay disciples.The reason why they came here is also because they practiced with Jueyuan.
"Hey, we are disciples of Shaolin laymen. My name is Xiang Tianbao, and this is my younger brother Zhang Junbao. Don't look at my younger brother who is stupid, he is very nice."
Xiang Tianbao sells his younger brother to help his honest younger brother find a wife.
Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi and others all noticed the Shaolin business, mainly Jueyuan.
They could all sense Jue Yuan's cultivation, it was top-notch.
They didn't expect that Shaolin would dare to spend so much money and send such a master, or did they say that after all these years of training, Shaolin has grown so strong that it ignores the loss of super-first-class masters?
"Woo~!"
The dull horn sounded, and the Mongolian army began to attack.
The Mongolian iron cavalry is very powerful. Their strategy is to use formations to block the opponent's charge first, then retreat into the city, and defend the city.
The main reason is that there are not many of them, and they will definitely not be able to defend the city, so they go out of the city and risk their lives.
The battle started, Zhou Botong, Guo Jing and others led people to mix in the army formation, while Huang Yaoshi commanded the battle from the city.
Although relying on the formation, they successfully held back the pace of the Mongolian army.
But the gap in numbers between the two sides was too large, and soon Zhou Botong and the others fell into a hard fight, even if they wanted to withdraw, they had no choice.
At this moment, a chime sounded.
Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv rode big eagles to make a high-profile appearance, and went straight to the Mongolian Great Khan Mengge.
As long as he can kill Brother Meng, the crisis in Xiangyang can be solved.
"It's Brother Yang!" Guo Xiang exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang Junbao on the side looked at Guo Xiang's delighted face, and then at Yang Guo, who was rampant in the army, feeling inexplicably blocked.
He grabbed the edge of the city and was about to jump off the city wall to show himself in front of the opponent.
"Do you want to die!" Xiang Tianbao grabbed Zhang Junbao's arm and shouted.
Zhang Junbao's body froze, and he sighed dejectedly.
Xiang Tianbao glanced at Guo Xiang who was staring at Yang Guo closely, then at the generous Yang Guo, then at his junior brother, shook his head and sighed.
There is no comparison between the two sides at all, so how can we argue?
(End of this chapter)
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