Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 64
Ouyang Fei landed in an alley in Xiangyang City. Hearing the loud shouts of killing around the city, Ouyang Fei didn't dare to delay, took out the sniper rifle and put it on his back, started the motorcycle directly, and rushed from the alley out.

At this time, most of the people in Xiangyang City gathered under the city wall to do some auxiliary things for the soldiers guarding the city.

Or carry rolling wood and beat stones, or burn fire and cook oil, and the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled hide in secret places, hoping that if the city breaks, they can escape the slaughter of the city by the Tartars.

Ouyang Fei whizzed by on the street on his motorcycle, but he didn't see anyone. It was not until he drove in one direction for a long time that he finally encountered a group of seriously injured people holding bamboo sticks, lying not far from the city wall waiting to die. beggars.

With a sudden thought, Ouyang Fei stopped the motorcycle three feet away from them and ran towards a beggar who was still conscious and was looking at him in amazement.

"Hero of the Beggar Gang, may I ask which city gate Guo Daxia and his wife are guarding?" Ouyang Fei asked the Beggar Gang disciple clasping his fists.

The disciples of the beggar gang saw that Ouyang Fei was dressed strangely and had a strange appearance. They said that he was a Buddhist monk and had hair, and that he was an ordinary person with such short hair. What's more, the ride on his crotch didn't look like a living thing, but he could run like flying.

For a moment, I couldn't figure out who the other party was, so I didn't reply to his question. Instead, I asked: "Who are you?"

How could Ouyang Fei have time to chat with him?I'm afraid that one step at night, Guo Jing's big family will lose one, and his mission will be for nothing, so he said casually: "I am a hermit, a descendant of the Mohist family in the Spring and Autumn Period. Since my ancestors, I have been living in seclusion in Beihai .”

"I came out of the mountain this time to help Hero Guo destroy the enemy, so as not to lose Xiangyang, and I ask the hero to tell you where Hero Guo is next, or something might change."

After hearing Ouyang Fei's words, the beggar didn't comment, but pointed to the motorcycle and asked, "What is that?"

Ouyang Fei spoke very fast, but he said clearly: "That's my Mohism mechanism called Fenghuolun, which can travel thousands of miles a day and [-] miles at night, and it is tireless. It doesn't need to eat and rest like a horse."

The beggar's originally dead and empty eyes suddenly burst into a gleam, and he said excitedly: "Are you really here to help Guo Daxia repel the enemy?"

"No..." The beggar's face changed, and Ouyang Fei continued: "It's not about retreating the enemy, but...destroying the enemy."

Hearing what Ouyang Fei said, the severely wounded beggars who were still conscious but unable to move all around struggled to raise their heads and looked at Ouyang Fei. It could be seen that there was a strong hope in their eyes.

"Okay, let me tell you that Guo Daxia's family is at the east gate, where the main force of the Mongolian army is located. I hope you can really do what you said." The beggar pointed in one direction and said.

Ouyang Fei finally heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his fists to the beggar, and said: "Thank you for the hero, I will live up to my expectations."

After speaking, he quickly turned around, stepped on the motorcycle and roared away, watching the mountain motorcycle exhaust pipe spew out thick black smoke, and left quickly, the beggar murmured to himself: "Hot Wheels, it's really powerful."

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Fei rushed to the east of Xiangyang City, and was stopped by people from Jianghu with knives and swords tens of feet away from the city wall. It is really because his motorcycle is too magical in the eyes of the ancients, and his clothes are also very strange. Too weird.

"Who is coming?"

Hearing the leader's questioning, Ouyang Fei had no choice but to repeat what he had said to the beggar, and then clasped his fists and said anxiously: "Everyone, it's urgent, please take me to the top of the city, and stay here and try to get rid of this wave first." The enemy who sieges the city, I will explain it to you in detail."

Those people in the rivers and lakes looked at each other after hearing this, and the first sword-wielding man pondered for a while, and said: "Take him up, and see how he can repel the enemy, if he can really repel this wave of siege enemies, Then take him to see Guo Daxia."

"Okay, brother, wait with me!"

"Heroes please."

The martial arts heroes, the first four and the last four, surrounded Ouyang and flew to the city wall. You can't blame them for being too careful. At this time, Xiangyang City was already in a state of crisis, and they were all prepared to fight to the death with the Mongolian soldiers after the city was broken. Prepare to die for your country in a war.

So at this moment, they dare not be careless in the slightest, even if they can persist for a while longer, it would be good to cause more casualties to the Tartars!If this person is an enemy spy and kills Guo Daxia, the city of Xiangyang will be destroyed in a short while.

After Ouyang Fei climbed the city wall, before he had time to search for Guo Jing, he took off the sniper rifle on his back and asked a big man with a knife beside him, "This hero, who is the supreme commander of the Tartar army? Please show me."

The big man gave him a surprised look, but he didn't say much. He pointed to a large flag three or four hundred steps away from the city wall of Xiangyang and said, "The commander of the Tartars is the grandson of the Mongolian general Subutai. Wuliangha Ashu, the son of Taiwan, is the one under the banner."

"Thank you."

After Ouyang Fei thanked him, he ignored it, and directly drove the sniper rifle to the female wall, and put his eyes behind the scope.

The 600 steps of the ancients, between [-] and [-] meters, is simply a natural barrier for archers. Even with Guo Jing's skill, he can't shoot the bow and arrow to such a long distance.

Just now Ashu was very frightened by Guo Jing's arrow, so he retreated from two hundred steps to four hundred steps away to command the battle.

However, this distance is nothing in front of a sniper rifle. It only took Ouyang Fei less than three seconds to finish aiming and lock on to the target.

"sudden"

Surrounded by Ouyang Fei's eight martial arts heroes, they only saw a ball of sparks coming out of the strange pipe in the opponent's hand, and after a dull sound, the banner of the Tartar Chinese Army immediately fell into chaos.

Ouyang Fei straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile to the people around him: "A Shu is dead, the Tartar army must be retreating soon, and it may take some time to launch the next attack."

"what?"

The eight people were shocked, and hurriedly looked at the banner of the Mongolian army's central army, and they saw that the banner was in chaos. Before they could react, there was a crisp sound of gold ringing.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Hearing the signal of Ming Jin's withdrawal, the Mongolian soldiers attached to the ant were all stunned for a moment, and then retreated like a tide.

Even Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the others over there were stunned in place, not knowing why, what's going on?Xiangyang City was about to fall, and they were all ready to die for the city, but the Tartar army had just attacked for half an hour, why did they retreat?

"Brother Jing, look, it seems that something happened to Ah Shu."

"Ok?"

Following the direction of Huang Rong's finger, Guo Jing saw that the place where Ashu was originally located was in chaos, and Ashu's personal soldiers and the banner were quickly retreating to the rear.

Guo Jing and the others waited and watched for a while until the Mongolian army disappeared on the horizon. They still didn't know where they were, when they suddenly saw a martial arts hero with a long sword upside down galloping towards Qinggong, who shouted from a long distance: "Guo Daxia ... Mrs. Guo ... Ah ... Ah Shu is dead."

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