"It's a pity that I can't help you with the conversation." The old monk suddenly burst out with red eyes. His essence and blood gathered in his heart at this time, and instantly burst out with supreme power.

He pointed his head at Zhang Ziling!

"It's okay! I will have someone send your body back." Zhang Ziling said with a chuckling.

He punched Mangma's head, like a morning bell in the mountains.

A bang!

A fist mark was sunken above the old monk's head. After the old monk died, he took back his fist.

"It's time to get up." Zhang Ziling said to Wanyan Ping.

Wanyan Ping stood up with a blushing face. Looking at Wanyan Ping who looked like a red apple, Zhang Ziling asked with a smile, "Is it okay."

"It's okay." Wanyan Ping said hurriedly.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ziling asked as he looked at the young man.

"He's fine, he just cried for a while." Liu Wu said with a smile.

Wanyan Ping said with a blushing face, "Who is this old monk? Many people in our team have called him."

"He is Mengge's people, and those people are fine." Zhang Ziling said to her. "Also, I'll tell me if you have anything to do in the future."

"I, I understand." Wanyan Ping said in a hurry. "We still have a task, so we are going to work hard!"

Wanyan Ping said to the young man, "Wu Yuan, let's go!"

Wu Yuan bowed respectfully to Zhang Ziling before leaving with Wanyan Ping.

"Miss Ping'er is still thin-skinned." Liu Wu sighed.

"That's interesting." Zhang Ziling said with a chuckling.

Liu Wu pretended to hear nothing.

Kublai Khan looked at the river not far away and roared at everyone, "We are coming soon! We have only one purpose to go to the expedition at this time! Destroy the Song Dynasty!"

Listening to his roar, everyone responded.

At this time, a huge awl fell from the sky.

Jinlun knocked the awl away with one palm, and he felt his arms numb slightly.

A huge figure appeared on the hillside, and he shouted loudly, "The world is here! Gou Ya is here!"

The huge figure seemed a little lonely in front of the 200,000 army.

"Looking for death!" Darba was about to step forward.

But Kublai Khan said, "Heroic, is that Zhang Ziling asked you to assassinate me?"

"My president asked me to give you the old monk's body, and told you that he would end your life in Xiangyang City!" Gou Ya said in a muffled voice.

"Ha!" Kublai Khan sneered and stopped talking.

Jin Lun naturally would not let Gou Yu leave, but Nemo Xingjun clashed the fastest. He was jealous of Kublai Khan's attention to Jin Lun. He didn't understand what qualifications could be so valued by the Fourth Prince if a monk who was defeated by Zhang Ziling.

He is the only one of the three heroes now, but because of the existence of the Golden Wheel, Nemo Xing, who originally thought he could win Kublai Khan's favor alone, was very unhappy.

At this moment, he wanted to capture this man and present it to the fourth prince.

Nemoxing soon arrived in front of Gou Yai, but Gou Yai is no longer the guy who sold his life to others for five taels of silver.

He calmly punched Nemo Star.

The huge fist was filled with the sound of breaking through the air.

Nemo Xing was so embarrassed by the punch that he retreated three times in the air before dodging. He seemed to see the fourth prince's eyes disappointed at him and the sarcastic smile of Jinlun.

So he roared and rushed towards Gou Yai again. He used a snake-shaped iron whip. The iron whip was like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, biting Gou Yai's throat.

"What's your name?" Gou Ya punched again.

"I am the Nemo Star under the command of the Fourth Prince!"

"The president said that Kublai Khan also has an Asan under him. I think it should be you." Gou Ya said with a sneer.

"Asan?" Nemoxing was furious.

How could I be ranked third? Besides, Xiaoxiangzi and Ixi are already dead!

When he realized it, Gou Ya grabbed his whip.

"Come here! A San!" Gou Ya roared.

Nemo Xing arrived at Gou Yai's big hand and said, "Open the coffin!"

Gou Ya roared, and the big hands and feet, covered with calluses, could break the stone.

At this moment, he hit Nemoxing hard in the heart. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

Gou Yai turned around and ran into the woods. Kublai Khan said coldly, "Catch him for me! I want his head!"

Darba led a team of cavalry into the woods, and Gou Ya went straight into the cave prepared for him. He listened to the sound of horse hooves running away from him, and then he whispered to another person in the cave, "This hole is too small."

"Brother Gouzi, you are too old." Yang Lidi said angrily.

"Hehehe." Gou Ya scratched his head embarrassedly.

After searching for two consecutive days, Kublai Khan left with his men hatred. Three days later, Kublai Khan's vanguard troops finally arrived at the city of Xiangyang.

Zhang Ziling took everyone on the city to watch the arrogant cavalry under the city. Since they destroyed Xixia! Destroyed the Jin Dynasty! Stepped onto the Rhine River.

They felt that there was no one in this world!

Can block their iron hooves!

Zhang Ziling turned around and looked at the generals with different expressions and said with a smile, "How come this look of showing off his might seem like a bluff."

When everyone laughed twice when they heard Zhang Ziling say this.

After he said that, the vanguard army under the city began to blew the horn, and they were going to attack the city now. According to Mongolia's strategy, it should be to persuade the surrender first. If the city is not surrendered, they will directly slaughter the city.

It is obvious that Kublai Khan omitted this step.

This was when they raised the big pot. After the big pot started to smoke, many prisoners dressed in Han people threw many corpses into the big pot.

"What are they going to do?" Li Mochou asked with a frown.

"Refining corpse oil! Then let the prisoners apply corpse oil on our city wall." Lu Wende said gritting his teeth.

"Qinglong!"

"I'm here!"

"After an hour, I will not grow any grass there!" Zhang Ziling said coldly.

"Yes!" Qinglong said with his fists.

The Hui cannon used in Mongolia to attack cities is a technology that combines Arab and European stone throwers, so the range and power are very powerful.

Lu Wende didn't finish his words just now. The remaining corpse oil would be equipped with a Huihuan and then thrown into the city. It would be difficult to extinguish the fire of a large amount of corpse oil with water.

So Zhang Ziling was not far away to give them this opportunity.

Now the Tianxia Association's Sky-Booming Cannon can suppress them at range. Sure enough, Qinglong's cannon was in place in less than a stick of incense.

"Everyone, listen to the sound of the ten thousand cannons ringing together." Zhang Ziling said coldly at the people under the city.

After he said that, he waited for a while, and the cannons were heard one after another. Zhang Ziling said it was ten thousand cannons, but in fact it was only more than one hundred. However, these more than one hundred cannons caused considerable losses to the vanguards of the Mongolian army.
Chapter completed!