Chapter 2545 2547 [Assassination of Meng Ge]
Because Xiang Nan is wearing ordinary Mongolian army uniforms, his overall temperament is also ordinary, inconspicuous, coupled with his erratic movements, he can often pass through him when there is no time.
Therefore, his behavior did not attract attention, allowing him to quickly approach Meng Ge's banner.
At this time, as more and more Mongolian troops joined the battlefield, the Song Army's twenty-eight constellations were under great pressure.
No matter how strong the formation is, it is limited after all, and it is already a rare thing to be able to block double the army. Now they have to face twice or three times as many enemies, which suddenly doubled the pressure on the Song army, resulting in a large number of casualties.
"Okay, let's beat the drums to cheer, I want to take Xiangyang City in one fell swoop." Meng Ge ordered, and then the drums rang loudly, the morale of the Mongolian army increased, and the Song army fell into a hard fight for a while.
Seeing this, Xiang Nan felt anxious.
Because at this moment, Mu Nianci, Li Mochou, Yang Guo, Yang Xi, Yang Xin and others are all in the opposing army. Although their martial arts are extremely high, they can't take advantage of the chaos.
What is emphasized in martial arts competitions is small and delicate maneuvering, and the change of reality and reality. On the battlefield, however, they went straight forward and fought recklessly, and there were people all around, all incoming spears and halberds, and there was no room for movement at all.
So no matter how powerful a master is, he can't reach the enemy of a thousand people. On the contrary, if there are too many ants to kill elephants, they will be ruthlessly heaped to death by the soldiers.
Of course, it would be different in the Chinese martial arts world. In "Feng Yun", Wuming alone can destroy tens of thousands of elite soldiers. As long as he wants to, it is not difficult to change the dynasty.
Xiang Nan naturally didn't want his family to have an accident, so he moved faster.
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"Brother Jing, the twenty-eight mansion formation can no longer hold up, why don't we withdraw." Huang Rong said to Guo Jing.
Although she intends to live and die with Xiangyang City, after all, Polu and Guo Xiang are still young, and she really can't bear to leave them both behind.
"Rong'er, if we can withdraw, how can the people of Xiangyang City withdraw? The Mongolian army has always been brutal and bloodthirsty, and they have suffered repeated setbacks in Xiangyang City. Once they capture this city, they will massacre the city. At that time, the people in the city will all die." Guo Jing said. Said, "Rong'er, don't be afraid, death is heavier than Mount Tai, and lighter than a feather, we are for the country and the people, why should we be afraid of death."
Seeing what he said, Huang Rong nodded, "Okay, Brother Jing, I will accompany you to the battlefield today."
Guo Jing raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, today we are with Xiangyang City. People are in the city, and the city is dead. Let the Tartar Khan see with his own eyes the bloodiness of our good man of Song Dynasty!"
He was full of energy when he shouted, and everyone could still hear clearly amidst the clamor of the crowd.
After half a day of hard work, the Song army was already exhausted and morale was low. Hearing his shout, he suddenly regained some strength.
"This man is so brave, do you know who it is?" Meng Ge saw that he was running rampant in the army, and all the soldiers were not his enemies, so he appreciated it very much.
The white-haired general on the left said: "Your Majesty, this man is Guo Jing. Genghis Khan once named him the golden sword son-in-law."
Meng Ge lost his voice: "Ah! It turned out to be him! The general is brave and well-deserved!"
"Khan doesn't need to build up other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige. Let me take his life for you." Ouyang Feng said coldly, and then rushed into the battlefield with lightness kung fu.
He was very good at lightness kung fu, he was faster than a galloping horse, and he was in front of Guo Jing in an instant, brandishing a snake stick to fight with him, causing Guo Jing's attack to be delayed immediately.
"Mr. Ouyang is really old and strong." Meng Ge was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately ordered drums to cheer.
Guo Jing was fighting bravely, but suddenly felt a huge force coming, he quickly defuse it with Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but still felt that the huge force was overwhelming, and he was almost knocked off his horse.
Fortunately, the little red horse Shenjun under him reacted as well as a first-class expert, and immediately dodged to the side, which finally saved him.
Guo Jing watched attentively and was surprised when he saw that the person who attacked him was actually Ouyang Feng. He didn't expect that after twenty years of absence, Ouyang Feng would reappear and even sell his life for Mongolia.
"Mr. Ouyang, you are always considered a top expert, but you are willing to be a Mongolian dog?" Guo Jing said in surprise.
"I am not someone's dog and horse. Who in the world can order this old man. This old man just wants to avenge the enmity of twenty years ago. As for Yang Kang, tell him to come out and meet me!" Ouyang Feng sneered.
"You won't be able to see him anymore." Guo Jing said, "Ouyang Feng, for the sake of personal vengeance, you actually want to help the evildoers and bring down tens of thousands of people in Xiangyang. How can you bear it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not from the Song Dynasty in the first place, and I have nothing to do with Song people's death." Ouyang Feng sneered as he struck out, "Since he refuses to tell the whereabouts of Yang Kang, the old man can only beat you to death first." I see if you are dead, will Yang Kang seek revenge from the old man?"
His martial arts are already extremely high, and after twenty years of painstaking training, he has already mastered Hama Gong. Moreover, during the past 20 years, he practiced in closed-door training on White Camel Mountain, and created several powerful kung fu skills. Therefore, when he fights Guo Jing now, he immediately puts a lot of pressure on him.
Guo Jing's martial arts at this time are actually not weaker than Ouyang Feng. But after all, he fought for half a day, and his strength was exhausted. In addition, being in a chaotic army, Ouyang Feng was not the only opponent, so it was inevitable that he would be outstretched.
In comparison, Ouyang Feng was a fresh force, so he firmly gained the upper hand.
At this time, Huang Rong, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Zhou Botong and others also saw Ouyang Feng. Seeing that he was actually fighting with Guo Jing, causing the twenty-eight constellations to stagnate because of this, they couldn't help scolding them all.
"Old poison, you really don't repent, and you actually add fuel to the fire at a time like this." Hong Qigong said angrily.
"Ouyang Feng, you are looking for someone to fight with me, why are you pestering my brother?" Zhou Botong also said angrily.
"Brother Feng, you want to fight for the number one in the world. After the great battle, we will have three sword fights on Huashan Mountain. Why do you have to do this at this time, and do such a disastrous act?" Huang Yaoshi said dissatisfied.
Ouyang Feng ignored him and continued to attack Guo Jing, putting him in a difficult situation.
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Xiang Nan was already less than 500 meters away from Meng Ge's big flag. With his sharp eyesight, he could already see Meng Ge riding on a steed.
But Xiang Nan didn't make a hasty move, he was still waiting for the opportunity.
500 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters...
Suddenly, Xiang Nan rushed out of the team like lightning and rushed towards Meng Ge.
The distance of two hundred meters was crossed in just a short moment.
"Enemy attack~" Ouyang Ke is not mediocre now, he sensed a murderous intent, and immediately yelled, and then all the martial artists and guards stood on guard together, drawing knives and raising guns to kill Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan knew that this battle was life-or-death, so he didn't dare to spare any strength at the moment, and tried his best to mobilize the Wuxiang Sword Qi.
His original sword energy was four feet long, but after absorbing the internal energy of thirty lamas, it was close to the limit, nearly five feet long, so the swing not only has a greater distance, but also has a stronger lethality.
In just a split second, Ouyang Ke, Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Hou Tonghai, and dozens of other soldiers were hacked into pieces, torn apart, and blood and pieces of meat were spread all over the floor.
(end of this chapter)