Chapter 163 Xiangyang Elegy (Part 1)

Three days later, the Guo family was full of joy, and even Xiangyang surrounded by heavy troops returned to life. Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong were unwilling to make a statement, the intentional or unintentional spread of the Wu brothers still spread the news. There was a constant stream of people coming and going in front of the Guo family's door. Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong did not like such extravagance, they stopped saying anything when they saw their daughter's joy. They just ordered the guards of the four gates to be unwilling to relax.

However, as dusk approached, the Wu brothers went to the north gate and the west gate respectively after sending a message to Mengge. They both followed the name of Guo Jing and Huang Rong's personal disciples, saying that the family master invited the two to the mansion to sit in the house, and they would temporarily patrol the defense. The two guards also knew that Guo Jing was married today, so they were embarrassed not to go. So after the Wu brothers left, they secretly sent the general order to drive the defenders at the city gate...

When the defenders of the two places collided in the city, they happened to be discovered by Yang Guo, who was patrolling the city, "Why don't you set up defenses on the city? What should you do if you leave your post without a break!" The guards of the two places replied: "Go calm down, we are just exchanging city defenses on the order of Hero Guo." Yang Guo frowned, "Uncle Guo has never mentioned the exchange of city defenses." Although Yang Guo thought that it might be Guo Jing's order, he was suspicious and went directly to Guo's house to ask. It doesn't matter if he didn't ask. After asking, even Guo Jing was not clear about it, but everyone had a bad premonition...

Guo Jing and others were not worried at all. As soon as they left the gate of Guo’s mansion, the shouts of killing in the city were terrified. "A defeated soldier covered in wounds crawled over tremblingly, "God of Guo..., the city gate... was broken..."

Guo Jing was shocked, "It's silent, how could the city gate be lost!" Huang Rong asked, "What are the soldiers guarding the city doing? Why don't they call the police?" "The two young generals said they would change their defenses, we thought...", "Rebellious disciple!" Guo Jing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. "Brother Jing, are you okay..." Huang Rong was so scared that she hurriedly supported Guo Jing. Yang Guo asked the defeated soldier and said, "What are the defenders in the city now?" The Bai people replied, "The defenders of the two gates are fighting the Mongolian Tartars who were attacking the city, but..., the brothers were killed and injured!" Yang Guo said angrily, "It must be these two scum who colluded with foreign enemies to open the city gate privately." He picked up the weapon and raised the defeated soldier, "Tree me!" Guo Jing suppressed the anger in his heart, "Rong'er, the Tartars have

Entering the city from the two gates in the southeast, I must stop them. You should take everyone away from the other two gates." Everyone knew that they could only defend Xiangyang by relying on the city walls and fortifications. If a large number of Mongolian soldiers entered the city, the survival of Xiangyang would only be in the evening. Huang Rong said in surprise: "Then you...", "I will go find you." After saying that, Guo Jing had already walked away quickly. Huang Rong said to Lu Youjiao beside him: "You should quickly lead the disciples of the Beggars' Gang to move out of the city." After saying that, he flashed into the house and picked up the two children, "Wushuang, I beg you to take good care of Polu and Xiang'er...", "Mom, go quickly, the two gates in the northwest...", Huang Rong smiled miserably, "That fool doesn't leave, I...I won't leave!" After saying that, he picked up the bamboo stick and went out quickly, leaving Lu Wushuang behind him shouting.

The Mongolians poured into the city occupied almost half of Xiangyang. Although Yang Guo led the Song soldiers to fight bloody battles, they only delayed the falling speed of Xiangyang City. "Guo'er!" Guo Jing blocked Yang Guo with a fierce scream, roaring and waved his palms. For a moment, the Mongolian soldiers in front of him were beaten to the point of being beaten and screamed repeatedly, "Go'er, please leave quickly. Protect your aunt first, I will cut off the back!" Guo Jing's appearance and his brave performance made the Song soldiers behind him highly motivated for a moment, "Protect our people!" Guo Jing shouted loudly with his true energy, and the Song soldiers were indeed infected. The slogan of "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!" also resounded through the gloomy air. The sonata of blood and fire has always been generous and tragic. Every Song soldier is fulfilling his mission of protecting the country and safeguarding the people with his flesh and blood.

But on the city tower, Guo Jing's voice reached Mengge and others. "Several monks, Guo Jing is brave, I see..." The leader of the five Tibetan monks replied: "Although the Khan is at ease, the little monk has never seen him when he heard about Guo Jing's order. Today is the right thing to do." After that, he took the four people down the city tower and followed the sound. Mengge smiled knowingly and looked at the Wu brothers beside him, "Don't worry, I will keep my promise. I will send you two to Dali in one gram of Xiangyang." Hearing this, the two who were originally worried hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Dahan."

Even if Guo Jing can fight thousands of enemies with one enemy, war has never been controlled by personal abilities. Now he is like a triangle protruding point, and it gradually protrudes out. There are fewer and fewer people around him. The momentum of the Song soldiers returning to the scene has been flooded by a large number of Mongolian soldiers. Guo Jing is getting farther and farther away from the Song soldiers behind him, but he still has no intention of retreating. "Uncle Guo!" Yang Guo moved forward desperately, and the Song soldiers around him are also trying to protect each other. It cannot be said that they have not advanced, but Guo Jing was so forward that in Yang Guo's eyes, Guo Jing was slowly covered by the crowd.

He rushed forward in despair. Guo Jing didn't know why he was desperate, but his actions were finally stopped by four red-clothed lamas who suddenly appeared. "The donor is killing, why not put down his butcher's knife." Guo Jing cursed angrily: "You can kill my people in the Song Dynasty and occupy my great rivers and mountains, and he still talks about it here to deceive the public!" He raised his hand and hit a Tibetan monk. When the Tibetan monk hid, the violent true energy actually rushed away the Mongolian soldiers behind him. A voice sounded, "Behind the inner strength of the hero Guo, no wonder even Senior Brother Jinlun sighed as if he was not as good as that." After the voice came from him, Guo Jing suddenly turned around and pushed his palms out, and the dispersed Mongolian soldiers showed a

A Tibetan monk, "The little monk Mingyuan is polite." As he spoke, he had already jumped to Guo Jing's head, and the four monks around Guo Jing also used their palms to snatch them at the same time. Guo Jing waved his hand and put his palms in front of him and snatched them sideways. He also avoided the two behind him, bent over and kicked Mingyuan away, and then bent his arms to avoid the Mongolian soldiers' sills, and flew up and stepped on the two Tibetan monks. The two monks tried to repel Guo Jing, but they did not want to use the palm power to send Guo Jing to the place where Master Mingyuan had just landed on the ground and stabilized his body. Mingyuan hurriedly pulled two Mongolian soldiers to block them. Guo Jing sneered and lined up two flesh shields, knocked down Mingyuan with a palm on his chest.

"I finally stopped." Yang Guo rushed up, "Uncle Guo, leave quickly! This place is dangerous!" Meng Ge, who was watching from afar, sighed: "Guo Jing cannot win by several people, so I ask the archers to prepare." Master Mingyuan saw someone pulling Guo Jing away, so he quickly stood up to separate the two, "You are helping me!" As he finished calling, four Tibetan monks surrounded Guo Jing. Mingyuan was attacking Yang Guo and blocked him outside. The surrounding Mongolian soldiers were forced to escape by the energy emitted by the struggle of several people, and slowly dispersed around. Guo Jing shouted to Yang Guo, "Let him not care about leaving quickly." Seeing that Yang Guo was still with Mingyuan

After entanglement, he knocked down the four people surrounding him and quickly penetrated them, "Go!" Ming Yuan saw Guo Jing forward, and he immediately flashed without protection. At this moment, with the order of "shooting arrows", the overwhelming rain of arrows poured down. Guo Jing hurriedly shouted "Go back", blocking Yang Guo, waved his arms repeatedly, and even snatched away the arrows that were approaching him. However, after more than a dozen waves of arrow rain, Yang Guo seemed to be weak in his internal strength, and his movements slowed down several points in his breathing. "Guo'er!" Guo Jing rushed forward. Because he wanted to protect the two, Brother Meng ignored the loud call around, and the fierce arrow rain finally injured Guo Jing.

Seeing a few feather arrows pierced into Guo Jing's flesh, Yang Guo asked Guo Jing not to care about him. The five Tibetan monks saw that they were bullying Guo Jing to get the arrow. After the rain of arrows stopped, they also put their palms at the same time to force Guo Jing. "Be careful!" Hearing the reminder of his nephew, Guo Jing, who was holding Yang Guo, arched his back and retreated violently. After the loud noise, the five Tibetan monks all fell to the ground and vomited blood. Guo Jing's tight teeth also oozed out blood, and the feather arrows pierced in front of his chest also oozed out blood.

"Uncle Guo!" Guo Jing seemed to be exhausted and was struggling on the ground, sweating profusely on his forehead. Yang Guo quickly lifted Guo Jing back, gritted his teeth and hid in the battle and retreating Song soldiers...

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Chapter completed!