The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 138 Siege
Holding her bare feet, the mind is running, the spiritual energy is lingering, and it penetrates along the meridians and acupoints on the soles of the feet, and begins to nourish the injured parts.

With the nourishment of the spiritual energy, Lu Wushuang felt a warm current from the soles of his feet to his legs, the pain gradually dissipated, and he even felt warm, as if soaking in hot water, extremely comfortable.

"How did you get caught?"

Lu Wushuang shrank his head, his pretty face flushed, and said: "I was bumped into by Master in the capital."

"You are lucky."

Lu Wushuang was silent when he heard the words, and after nourishing for a quarter of an hour, Qingxuan gently put his feet down.

"The treatment needs to last for about two weeks. During these two weeks, don't move around too much. You can live in this room for the time being."

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As time went by, the two weeks flew by.

During this period, in addition to treating Lu Wushuang, Qingxuan also tried to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

After the last fight with King Vajra, the latter's physical body has definitely been cultivated to the extreme of the martial arts plane, and it is difficult to break through even a sword.

Although he hadn't tried it, he was sure that his physical body should be inferior to that of Vajra Dharma King.

So, he tried to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

However, to his disappointment, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu seemed to have no effect on him, so he had to let it go.

After two weeks of treatment, Lu Wushuang left secretly after his leg injury healed.

In this regard, Qing Xuan did not stop.

"Long'er, it's time to set off."

Standing by the cliff with his hands behind his back, Qingxuan said in a flat tone.

Two weeks later, the oppressive atmosphere in Xiangyang City was finally broken, and the situation has changed a lot. Mongolia has sent troops, and troops are approaching the city.

When the prime minister was murdered and assassinated, even the aunt's family was wiped out. After the previous warning, the news of the Mongolian army's attack spread to the palace, and the emperor immediately sent [-] troops to support Xiangyang City.

Under the call of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, a total of [-] rebels gathered in Xiangyang City. With the support of [-], the pressure was greatly relieved.

"This emperor is not too stupid, Brother Diao, let's go."

"Brutal!"

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"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Ladder, get ready!"

At this time, at the gate of Xiangyang City, the flames were soaring into the sky, the smoke was bursting, the shouts of killing continued, and the scene was devastated.

The Mongolian army continued to flow in like a tide, wearing armor and holding knives, the sound of cold metal impacts, and the sound of orderly steps covered the entire battlefield.

On the other two sides, the torrent of black iron continued to surge, like a huge black dragon, raging and roaring, the horseshoes sounded like thunder, roaring, and the Mongolian iron cavalry attacked from both sides.

A total of 15 Mongol troops pressed down on the border, the sound of horns resounded across the sky, and the shouts of killing filled everyone's hearts, like a ferocious beast, gradually destroying Xiangyang City.

On the city wall of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing was wearing armor. Looking around, he looked like a dense swarm of ants. The entire battlefield was full of Mongolian soldiers, with battle flags hunting and spears like forests, exuding a severe chill.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The deafening sound of drumming sounded, and behind the battlefield, dozens of lacquered cowhide drums were beaten by strong Mongolian men. They were uniform and majestic, resounding through the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of the drums, the orderly roar suddenly surged, and the vanguard of the Mongolian army rushed to the city wall with a ladder and began to attack the city!
The sound of the drums became more and more passionate, and as the Mongolian army rushed out on the ladder one after another, another giant catapult was slowly pushed out, gradually moving towards the front of the battlefield, and dark clouds enveloped everyone's hearts.

With the blowing of the trumpet, the slings began to be thrown, and the drums were fierce and ready to go.

The deafening shouts of the Mongolian army rang out, and a flood of soldiers rushed to Xiangyang City with long guns in their hands.

"Guo Daxia, report from the rear, the imperial court's [-] reinforcements will arrive in an hour."

"it is good!"

Looking at the smoky battlefield, Guo Jing clenched his fists and said excitedly, "It's really a great kindness."

A few days ago, after receiving the news that the Wuji Sword Sect had assassinated the current prime minister and wiped out his whole family, Guo Jing was completely dumbfounded.

I thought that the Wuji Sword Sect would definitely be wanted, but I never expected that not only was the Holy Majesty not wanted, but he sent [-] troops to reinforce it.

After receiving the news of the reinforcements, Guo Jing was so excited that he did not fall asleep for several nights. He knew very well that the imperial court was willing to send reinforcements, and he was sure that the young man's plan was good, and only he could do it.

"Swear to defend Xiangyang to the death. The archers are ready to contain the Mongolian army. When the reinforcements arrive, it is time for us to fight back!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

"Fire arrows!"

Lu Wenhuan was tall, with a dark armor, a saber hanging from his waist, and his voice was dignified and dignified. As soon as he gave an order, arrows rained down like rain, shooting out in a dense and overwhelming manner, and pierced towards the Mongolian army below the city.

All of a sudden, tragic shouts and shouts of killing can be heard endlessly.

In the original book, Lu Wenhuan was mediocre. With the support of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, he guarded Xiangyang for many years, until finally he ran out of ammunition and food and surrendered in desperation.

Although it is mediocre, it does not lose a heart to serve the country.

"Boom!"

The Mongolian catapult was launched, and the heavy boulder fell like a meteorite from the sky, and the smashed city wall roared.

Under the cover of the catapults, the ladder tactics approached, and the sea-like Mongolian soldiers rushed in, carrying ladders and holding sharp long knives, and they were about to climb the city wall.

"Throwing stones, we must not let them attack."

The army in Xiangyang City lifted a huge boulder and rolled it down. The Mongolian soldiers who had climbed halfway were smashed off the ladder and fell to the ground, spitting blood and wailing terribly.

Blood was sprayed, limbs and arms were all over the ground, the scene was too bloody and terrifying, this is war.

If ordinary people saw this scene, their legs would be weak with fright.

It seems that the Mongolian siege is mighty, but no matter what, although the defenders are in a passive state, they are easy to defend.

The heavy boulder was thrown from the sky, and none of the Mongolian soldiers who were hit was spared. In severe cases, they were killed, and in light cases, limbs and arms were broken. There was no good end. Only the lucky ones might live longer.

"Whoa..."

Under Guo Jing's order, the rebel army had a clear division of labor, and a fierce tug-of-war began.

Xiangyang City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Mongolian army attacked the city. As the party that took the initiative to be beaten, it lost a name at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the Mongolian general waved his arm, and the Mongolian warrior, who had been ready to go, held a weapon and found an opportunity to step on the ladder and jump up the city wall.

In terms of individual combat capability, the warriors are naturally stronger. As soon as they climbed the city wall, the Great Song Rebel Army began to suffer casualties, and the Mongolian warriors tried every means to open up the situation.

But at this moment, martial arts figures who had ambushed a long time ago swarmed up and started fighting on the city wall, which did not affect the rebels defending the city at all.

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