Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 62 Killing [Please recommend!Ask for a reward! 】

Yang Guo led a group of his brothers, raised his breath and lightly ran from the hiding place outside the city to the bottom of the city wall, found a relatively dark and remote corner, and climbed up with lightness kung fu.

Climbing silently along the city wall to the entrance of the city wall, he spotted the gap between the patrolling soldiers and quietly jumped into the city wall.

After Yang Guo climbed the city wall, the people behind him one by one made Qing Gong jump up.

Of the 100 people he brought, those with the lowest martial arts were at the peak level of second-rate masters. They had all the twelve disciplines in their bodies, and they were extremely proficient in sword skills, light skills, and boxing skills.

Therefore, although there were elite Mongolian soldiers patrolling around with torches on the city wall, Yang Guo and his party's lightness kung fu was so fast, no matter how elite these Mongolian soldiers were, they were just ordinary people, so how could they find out.

After climbing over the city wall, according to the original plan, the group of them dispersed and went east, west, north and south.

At this moment, Nanyang City has already implemented a curfew. Anyone who dares to move around will be killed on the spot if they are encountered by patrolling soldiers.

On the street, there was still a bloody smell that hadn't dissipated. If it wasn't for Yang Guo's five senses, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. It's not difficult to guess that the Mongols captured this city, and they definitely didn't use gentle means.

The massacre brought about by the invasion of foreign races is always the most terrible disaster. Nanyang City was destroyed, and it is unknown how many Han people died.

You know, what the Mongols like to do most is to massacre cities!
Now Nanyang City has become a place where the Mongols invaded south. The Han people in the city have already been killed. Even after many days, the smell of blood in the air has not dissipated.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Guo forced himself to suppress the restless and passionate killing intent in his body.

He headed towards the north of the city like a shadow, quickly crossing one street after another, followed by a dozen people, and not long after, a military camp appeared in front of their eyes.

Hiding in the shadows, Yang Guo communicated with his teammates with gestures. Finally, with a wave of his hand, everyone dispersed to look for their targets.

Yang Guo waited patiently for a while, found an opening, and sneaked into the military camp quietly, entering a tent without making a sound.

It was a small tent, and there were about twenty Mongolian soldiers lying in it, sleeping soundly. They didn't realize that there was a figure in the tent.

Yang Guo's eyes flashed, he squatted down quietly, covered the mouth and nose of a masked soldier with one hand, took out a dagger from his waist with the other, and quietly cut his throat.

"Um"

The Mongolian soldier was sleeping soundly. He did not expect to be attacked at night. He did not even have time to scream and died quietly.

In the same way, one, two, three... In less than ten breaths, all the soldiers in the entire tent were killed, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After seeing through the crack of the door that there was no one outside, Yang Guo quickly rushed out and slipped into the second tent, still doing the same action just now, cutting the throats of the Mongolian soldiers one by one.

After killing a tent, go to the next tent.

Half an hour later, all the sleeping soldiers in the barracks were killed.

At this time, flames shot into the sky in the east direction of the city, and horns sounded, accompanied by shouts of "Water has broken out, come and put out the fire!" in Mongolian.

After Yang Guo gathered more than ten team members who were traveling with him, he came to the agreed place and waited for the return of other team members.

After a while, more than [-] members of four teams returned one after another, but the last team hadn't arrived yet.

Just as Yang Guo was waiting impatiently, he saw Ma San, the captain of the sixth team, galloping towards him with blood on his mouth. He saw Yang Guo and the others from a distance, and shouted: "Captain, let's go, brothers, let's go!" dead, Jinlun Fawang is chasing after him.”

It turns out that the mission of the members of the sixth team this time is to explore the location of the commander-in-chief and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him.

Unexpectedly, Kublai Khan, the commander-in-chief of the army this time, is feasting on the generals in the army, and expressing his praise and comfort to King Jinlun Fawang and others.

If it was just a Mongolian general, then Ma San and the others would definitely be able to complete the assassination mission. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet such masters as Jinlun Fawang, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo, and Nimoxing.

As soon as Ma San and the others approached the tent, they were discovered by Jinlun Fawang. Under the siege of the four of them, Ma San's team killed five people on the spot. In the process of chasing and fleeing, only Ma San escaped, the rest completely annihilated.

After hearing Ma San's story, Yang Guo couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his eyes any longer, and shouted: "Brothers, avenge the dead brothers and wash the Mongols with blood!"

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was suddenly heard, and dozens of horses were galloping towards them. The leader was a young man in his twenties, riding a tall horse, with extraordinary heroic spirit. Four people of Jinlun Dharma King guarded the two sides, which was a sight to see. I knew that the young man had a lot of background.

Jinlun Fawang said loudly: "I know who is so bold. It turns out that you are a group of southerners. Heh heh, you have a bit of courage to dare to assassinate the king."

Yang Guo pulled out the long sword on his back, strode forward, and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, brothers, follow me and kill!"

Having been taught by Chen Hengzhi since he was a child, Yang Guo knew very well that if you can do it, don't force it, just hit it!

The sword light flashed by, Jinlun Fawang hurriedly fought back, he didn't expect this young man to be so ignorant of the rules, shouldn't it be everyone talking about it after a while, why did he do it as soon as they met?
"Clang clang!"

After receiving Yang Guo's dozen moves, Jin Lun Dharma King only felt a pain in his chest. However, the internal injury caused by Guo Jing had not recovered yet, and it relapsed as soon as he moved.

When Yang Guo saw this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but speed up his attack.

There was a sound of fighting, and the remaining team members formed a group of seven to fight against the other three masters. It was the "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" of the Wudang School passed down by Chen Hengzhi.

"puff!"

After fighting with each other for hundreds of moves, Jin Lun Dharma King was finally unable to succeed. He was beheaded by Yang Guo with a sword and fell to the ground with blood flowing all over the ground.

"kill!"

When Yang Guo saw that his team members were fighting equally well with their opponents, he roared and rushed in the direction of the Mongolian general.

When Kublai Khan saw the highly regarded national teacher being killed like chopping melons and vegetables, his expression changed drastically, he turned his horse's head and ran away, and at the same time shouted loudly in Mongolian: "Quickly block that Southern barbarians!"

The faces of the generals who came with Kublai Khan changed drastically. They looked at each other, and they all knew each other's plan. They used their own lives to hold back the enemy and earn a chance for Prince Kublai Khan.

In this way, their wives and children can have a good ending.

They drew their scimitars, shouted something, and rushed towards Yang Guo side by side.

It's a pity that the mantis' arm is just a car.

The sword light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

After killing the miscellaneous soldiers blocking the way, Yang Guo looked at Kublai Khan, who was only a shadow in the distance, picked up a scimitar on the ground with the tip of his sword, and the scimitar flew forward like a sharp arrow.

"puff!"

The figure in the distance fell from the horse.

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