Chapter 84

Seeing that the arrow feathers had been shot, a large Mongolian army fell down. There was not much blood on the entire battlefield. The Mongolian soldiers were lying on the ground with purple faces, and there were really dead bodies everywhere.

On the chariot in the Mongolian army camp, Meng Ge's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Why did the 30,000 vanguard troops flee back to hundreds of people?"

The generals in the rear also didn't dare to say anything, they were far away, and couldn't see the green dust clearly. They could only see the Mongolian soldiers falling down one by one, as if they had been cast by a spell.

"Big... profuse sweat, I think it has something to do with the paper kite in Xiangyang City." A burly general in armor behind him said, pointing upwards.

Meng Ge didn't pay any attention to it. Everyone could know it. What he wanted to ask was the specific reason. He was really a bunch of trash.

"Go and ask the soldiers who fled back what is going on, hurry up!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Some generals hurriedly got off their horses to ask about the details of the escaped vanguards. It was a coincidence that the vanguard officer who went to Xiangyang to cause trouble escaped back with good luck. The report came.

Meng Ge hesitated and said, "Let him come over!"

"The villain Ah Can has seen the sweat."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what happened to you, if you can't explain clearly, I will punish you to death."

Meng Ge is not in a good mood, and seeing him now is even more furious.

"Yes, Great Khan, we arrived at Xiangyang City without incident at first, and the defenders didn't know why they didn't shoot our arrows to block our advance, so they let us go directly to the gate of the city. Ten or twenty paper kites appeared, and a lot of green poisonous powder was sprinkled on them when we arrived. I don't know who the Xiangyang City invited to do it. The poisonous powder has been floating towards our army. , the wind was so strong that it encouraged the spread of the poisonous powder. In the end, even the entire vanguard battalion was poisoned. Destined to...'

Before he finished speaking, Meng Ge knew that there was nonsense behind, and waved his hand; "Pull him out for me, and reward him with thirty military sticks and twenty for opening his mouth."

this mouth

It's too broken, if it weren't for the usefulness of the news he said, Meng Ge would have killed him.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

In fact, the main reason is that he has been huddled behind the troops, observing the surroundings, and fled back first when he found something was wrong, but he didn't see the poisonous arrows that Huang Rong asked the soldiers to fire at the rear.

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"Miss Li, I don't know if you have already repelled the enemy, why do you need to shoot so many useless poisonous arrows? Wouldn't it be more useful if they were left to shoot when the Mongolian army attacked?"

Seeing that the plan worked, Lu Wenhuan asked out his doubts while being excited.

In fact, Li Mochou asked Huang Rong to shoot the arrow, and it had to be shot, it didn't have to hit the arrow, as long as it was shot.

Li Mochou doesn't like to talk to strangers. Looking at Xue Ping, he understands and speaks instead: "Although this jar contains poison, it is only used to mix paper kites with poison powder to produce poison. The current Mongolian pioneer Although the army was poisoned, they just passed out and did not die. If the poison in this tank was burned, thick smoke would be produced. After inhaling the poison, the fallen Mongolian army would die directly within two or three breaths. It's much safer to make up one by one."

"So it turns out that Mr. Xue and Miss Li are really great talents!" Lu Wenhuan also admired it. Just taking advantage of the natural force, they directly lost nearly 30,000 vanguard soldiers of the Mongolian army, which greatly reduced the pressure on Xiangyang.

"Master Lu, hurry up and order someone to shoot the rocket! Otherwise, the venom will dry up soon, and the effect will not be so good."

Xue Ping spoke again.

"Okay, come on, let's launch the rocket, we have won the first battle!"

The morale of the soldiers also soared, and they lost 30,000 enemies without a single soldier, which can be said to be a real victory.

I saw the arrow feathers shot out one after another, the venom seemed to have a combustion-supporting effect, and some corpses were burned into a raging fire. For a while, black smoke billowed, drifting towards the direction of the Mongolian army camp along the strong wind, and some fell to the ground The soldiers were foaming at the mouth, and died in a short time.

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

The soldiers in Xiangyang City shouted and cheered, which was really relieved.

"Hahaha, Mr. Xue and Ms. Li really came up with a clever plan! These days Xiangyang City

It should be safe, and it is expected that the Mongolian army will not come easily. "

Lu Wenhuan laughed loudly.

"Your Majesty Lu has a high opinion of me. My young master came up with this plan, and Xue was only carrying it out on his behalf."

Xue Ping didn't dare to take the credit, it was Yang Guo who told him and Li Mochou to prepare it.

Huang Rong thought to herself: So that's what Zhang Wuji was whispering to them at the time. Huang Rong, Huang Rong, you really judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, and you must pay that child well in a while.

"So it's Young Master Zhang, I'm ashamed!"

Lu Wenhuan didn't expect it to be him, he thought he was just a brat when he called Uncle Guo Jing, but he didn't expect him to be so smart.

"Since there is nothing wrong, Mr. Lu, Huang Rong will leave first. Brother Jing's injury is not stable yet. I still need to take care of him. If there is something to do, just send someone to notify me."

Thinking of Guo Jing who was still detoxifying, Huang Rong didn't want to stay here any longer, and wished she could run to her brother Jing right away.

Li Mochou was also worried about Yang Guo's situation, and followed Huang Rong into the secret room.

"Wuji, how are you doing now?"

Huang Rong asked anxiously, calculating the time was almost an hour past, according to what Yang Guo said, it should be almost ready.

"Take out a sharp knife and cut open on Uncle Guo's two index fingers. I will force out all the poisonous blood. Take an iron basin to prevent it from getting on the poisonous blood."

Huang Rong immediately found an iron basin and dagger from outside, and slashed Guo Jing's index finger twice, only to see poisonous blood as black as ink coming out of the wound.

After a dozen or so breaths, the black blood gradually turned red, and after Yang Guo felt that the toxins in his body had been completely cleared, he left the Nine Yang True Qi in Guo Jing's body for his healing.

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Before Huang Rong and the others could blink, Guo Jing's hand automatically stopped the bleeding and formed a scab.

Yang Guo withdrew his palms, stood up after regulating his breath, and left the space for Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Except for treating Qiu Qianchi's internal injuries last time, he never used the Nine Suns Divine Art to heal his wounds. Poisoning requires mental concentration, which is much more tiring than that of Qiu Qianchi.

Li Mochou saw that his footsteps were sloppy, so she quickly helped him up and took him out to find a place to rest.