Chapter 258

The sound of the flute was long and lasted for several miles. The soldiers in the city put on earplugs as soon as they heard the sound of the flute. In addition, Yang Guo kept the sound of the flute outside the city as much as possible. Therefore, the soldiers in Xiangyang City only felt that the surroundings were clean, and they were not disturbed at all. Influence.

Although the inside of the city was silent, there was already chaos outside the city. Affected by the sound of Yang Guo's flute, the Mongolian soldiers put down their weapons and shields. They didn't have the vigilance of being on the battlefield, but they didn't wait long before they were greeted by a rain of arrows. Without any precaution, they fell down in an instant. The incoming arrow rain still harvested them, and within the range of the shooting range, the Mongolian army under the city had thousands of casualties.

Seeing the strange Mongolian soldiers outside the shooting range, Yang Guo could only stop playing sadly, and sighed: "If this is in later generations, if you give me a loudspeaker and a dozen machine guns, tens of thousands of people will be needed."

As soon as the sound of Yang Guo's flute stopped, the affected Mongolian soldiers gradually returned to normal, while the Mongolian soldiers in the rear were blocked by the soldiers in front and could not move forward. Some spies had already reported to the king's tent in the rear. After hearing this, Kublai Khan was also shocked, so he hurried Check out the accounts, everyone thought he was aiming at capturing Xiangyang City this time, but in fact he was just a feint attack, acting as a show for the Mongolian Khan and those big shots. It is not easy to capture Xiangyang City. With only 100,000 people, unless the inside and outside cooperate, it is absolutely impossible to attack Xiangyang, and it will only increase the casualties!

"How could this be? Come, hurry up and investigate." Kublai Khan looked at the dancing Mongolian soldiers in front of the battle, his complexion was livid, and he couldn't help but think of Meng Ge's defeat in Xiangyang. At this moment, the lives of Wan Xianjun, for some unknown reason, made the soldiers in front of the formation put down their guard, and became the living targets of the Song people in vain. Could it be that there really are sorcerers in Xiangyang City?

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers whose lives were taken away by the arrows, Kublai Khan was furious. If he fought the enemy to death, he would not care about the death of these soldiers, but he died in the hands of the enemy for no reason. Tell him how not to be angry, and after a while, news finally came. A soldier went and returned, and reported to Kublai Khan: "Report to the Fourth Prince, I don't know who played the flute in Xiangyang City. It was influenced by the sound of his flute."

"Quickly pass down the order to let the soldiers cut off the cloth robes and plug their ears, but anyone who wears the military uniform of Song Dynasty soldiers will be killed!" Kublai Khan directly ordered without hesitation. Many Mongolian soldiers will die tragically in vain. Although this method is very inconvenient for the changes in their marching battle situation, there is no other way at this moment, and they can only take one step at a time.

Following the issuance of military orders, the Mongolian soldiers are not fools. They quickly tore off the corners of their clothes or the cloth robes of their trouser legs to cover their ears when they were still awake. , the melody is also slightly disordered, so naturally it will no longer be affected by it.

"Hehe, it really doesn't work!" Watching the Mongolian soldiers cut off their cloth robes to cover their ears one after another, Yang Guo on the city wall couldn't help laughing. Nearly 5,000 soldiers are not a loss.

"My lord, the soldiers are ready!"

Xue Ping came from the city and respectfully said to Yang Guo.

As soon as Yang Guo stopped, he asked Xue Ping to go down to the city and asked the soldiers to take the earplugs they had prepared in advance, otherwise everyone would cover their ears, and Xue Ping would still command a fart after a while!

"Come on!"

Suddenly, I heard the Mongolian army shouting loudly under the city, and I saw the red flag unfurling. The Mongolian army, because they closed their ears and could not hear the order, rushed straight to the north gate. Hundreds of ladders were erected on the city wall. After all, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses only charge towards one place, crawling towards the top of the city like crucian carp crossing the river.

At first, the soldiers on the city wall were a little flustered and at a loss. They had never seen the enemy rushing towards one point so densely. Fortunately, Xue Ping was very experienced in battle, so he immediately ordered the archers to cover, while the rest of the soldiers threw stones down the city, or Use a giant ax to destroy the ladder to prevent the Mongolian soldiers from attacking the city.

"boom"

He only heard a burst of loud noises, Yang Guo was using his palm force to destroy the ladder one by one, it would be impossible for an ordinary person, not to mention that the ladder is covered with barbs, and there is poison on it. It is difficult for ordinary people to touch it, but this ladder is extremely difficult to destroy. If there is no one to cover it, the archers of the Mongolian soldiers below will aim at the battlements. If any soldiers damage the ladder, they will shoot directly. Only Yang Guo is so skilled in martial arts High-strength and talented people dare to do this, even Guo Jing dare not stand on the city wall and push the ladder when he is alone.

"Shhhhhhh"

Suddenly, three arrow feathers shot straight at Yang Guo's eyebrows, Yang Guo stretched out his palm to block it, and the arrow feathers were bounced off, leaving only three white marks on his hand, which didn't even hurt his flesh. arrive.

"What? Is this white-robed boy a monster?" The Mongolian archer below exclaimed. Yang Guo was so fast that he destroyed three ladders in a row. How could he block an arrow with just a stretch of his hand, and they would feel better if he let it slip away, so it was difficult for them to accept it.

"Good guy, this Mongolian riding and shooting technique is really amazing. If I were an ordinary person just now, I would have died a miserable death!" Thinking this way in his heart, Yang Guo also stopped destroying the ladder, took out three silver needles from his waist, Then he shot directly at the Mongolian soldiers holding bows and arrows below.

At this time, smoke and dust were billowing in Xiangyang City, how could it be easy to find such a tiny silver needle? The three Mongolian soldiers with bows and arrows in their hands and wanting to shoot the second one felt a chill coming out of their throats, and immediately He fell to the ground and died, his lips were chapped and peeled, as if he had died of drought.

The silver needle in Yang Guo's hand was not Xiao Longnu's Jade Bee Needle, and he couldn't repair Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle, so he could only extract the condensed Nine Yang True Qi and attach it to the silver needle to form Yang Poison. However, the power is much lower, unless it is shot at the enemy's weak or deadly body, it is difficult to kill, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people.

Yang Guo surrounded the city wall and shot down the archers all the way down the city, while destroying the ladders, more than a dozen of them were destroyed, but there were too many enemies, and they all rushed to one place, many places he hadn't reached yet. The soldiers had already climbed up, so Yang Guo could only clean up the miscellaneous soldiers first, which also slowed down his speed.

Although the martial arts masters have some martial arts skills, they are still not able to destroy the ladder with their bare hands like him, and they are difficult to guard against even some hidden arrows, so they can only do some work on the city wall to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers.

Originally, Yang Guo thought he would have a chance to go out of the city to meet the enemy. At that time, with his open and close martial arts moves, he would definitely be able to show his strengths, but it is a pity that there is a huge crowd. Breaking through the door, under the premise of disparity in military strength, how can it be defended.

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"Boy Yang Guo, hurry up and destroy the ladder, and hand over the miscellaneous soldiers on the city wall to the old man and my stupid apprentice." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Yang Guo, and it was Liu Xuan and Ma Guangzuo who was carrying the copper rod. .

"Okay, then I'll leave it to Mr. Liu and Brother Ma!" Yang Guo was overjoyed, and after leaving a sentence, he went straight to the ladder in front of him, with a surge of true energy in his hand, he fastened the ladder to the iron hook on the city wall with one palm After being beaten to pieces, the Mongolian soldiers who were still climbing on the ladder had no time to dodge, and could only fall backwards with the ladder, overwhelming them instantly.

"Hey! I've been here in Xiangyang City for a long time, and I finally have to do some work." Ma Guangzuo was dancing wildly with a copper stick in his hand, when suddenly a long spear stabbed at his back, scaring him immediately With a jump, the copper rod in his hand was quickly picked back, and when he looked back, his eyes almost fell out. Nima turned out to be a soldier from the Song Dynasty. He was so angry that he cursed directly: "Isn't it blind! I'm here!" Help you, why are you stabbing me, stab them!"

The soldier from the Song Dynasty was also a stunned man. Looking at Ma Guangzuo from the back, he was tall and big, and his hair was curly and not like the Han people. The Han man picked up his gun and stabbed him directly. How could he stab the wrong person? He said sorry in a daze and then charged at the Mongolian soldier next to him. The Mongolian soldiers beside him became angry.

It's just that his misfortune has just begun. Wherever he goes, Ma Guangzuo will always be accidentally injured by Song people for no reason. If he is not good at martial arts, and thanks to Liu Xuan's careful guidance over the past month, he may have died long ago. , what made him most angry was not that he was mistaken for an enemy and accidentally injured, but that among the people who were accidentally injured, Nima still had repeat customers. He really wanted to slap that soldier to death. The more there are, the fewer and fewer Mongolian soldiers, Ma Guangzuo simply picked up a Song Army helmet from the ground and put it on his forehead, so that no one beat him, and he could kill the enemy with peace of mind.

Compared with Ma Guangzuo's dramatic encounter here, Liu Xuan seemed very vigorous. Whenever he encountered Mongolian soldiers, he would slap their foreheads with his palm, and their skulls would burst immediately. Those who died could not die again. The opponent had a chance to stand up and fight again, Song Bing saw how powerful the old man appeared suddenly, his army's morale was boosted for a while, and Yang Guo kept destroying the ladders, no matter whether it was the archers above the city or the archers below the city, they blocked him Can't help it, the scene is even more one-sided. Although the Mongolian soldiers are still afraid of climbing the city wall, they are like gourd babies saving their grandpa. One comes and one dies, one pair dies.

Even Ma Guangzuo was so angry that he could knock down one of them with one stick, but no one accidentally injured him anymore, and he had a great time fighting alone.