God of martial arts

　　He even didn't expect that he has lost the value of reusing waste until now!

　　Therefore, Zhao Xuan killed him without hesitation!

　　The expressions of the soldiers next to him changed drastically. Although they knew that Emperor Xuan was unrivaled and powerful, they never expected it to be so powerful.

　　Even a peerless master like Jinlun Fawang, the number one master in Mongolia, has no power to fight back in his hands!

　　Hong Qigong behind him looked even more horrified, feeling extremely depressed. It seemed that it was not Jinlun Fawang who was strangled to death by Zhao Xuan, but him, Hong Qigong!

　　Hong Qigong knew that although Jinlun Fawang was slightly inferior to him, he was still at the same level, and they were all peerless masters.

　　Now that Zhao Xuan could strangle Jinlun with ease, he could also strangle him, Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, without much effort.

　　Of course, Yaoshi Dongxiehuang, Nandi Yideng, including the old naughty boy, are no problem!

　　And the phantom-like movement that Zhao Xuan showed just now was unbelievably fast.

　　Hong Qigong understood that this should be the Nine Shadows of Spiral, Dzogchen!

　　In other words, Zhao Xuan has already practiced the Nine Yin Manual to Dzogchen!

　　In the past few days, the night and night double cultivation with my little girl is not without achievements, on the contrary, the progress is rapid...

　　Zhao Xuan looked at the crowd, circulated his internal energy, and sent voices across thousands of miles:

　　"Jinlun Fawang is dead. Quickly clean up the infiltrating Mongolian masters and kill them without pardon! All archers, immediately go up to the north gate wall and shoot at the Mongols! The artillery is in position immediately, ready to shell at any time! Gather at the gate of the Beidou Army and wait." Order!"

　　In an instant, the Xiangyang soldiers, Central Plains masters, and Beidou Army who were in a mess all calmed down, and followed Zhao Xuan's instructions, and began to act vigorously and resolutely.

　　Soon, all the Mongol masters in the city were cleaned up, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and others were killed by Huang Laoxie and Yideng one after another.

　　And the others are also in their positions, waiting in full force.

　　The situation in the city quickly stabilized.

　　Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xuan sent voice transmissions to Meng Gong, Guo Jing, Zen Master Wu Se, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang to make arrangements.

　　This time, he wanted to completely wipe out Kublai Khan and his [-] troops! .

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　　Outside Xiangyang City, the Mongolian army came out in full force.

　　The vanguard army has all been buried, leaving only the vanguard general Nuhachi.

　　The funeral of [-] soldiers made Nuhachi even more afraid of Emperor Xuan, not only because of his unrivaled martial arts, but more importantly, because of his imperial mind and his use of soldiers like a god.

　　Frankly speaking, for famous generals, no matter how powerful a person's force is, they won't notice it, it's just a person's strength.

　　But if a person's mind is strong, it will make them completely afraid, this is a person's terror!

　　So, Nuhachi couldn't help but said: "My lord, will Emperor Xuan use any more tricks? I'm worried about Jinlun Guoshi and the others..."

　　Kublai Khan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Jinlun Guoshi and them, I don't care too much at all. With Emperor Xuan's shrewdness, they can't make a fortune!"

　　"Then the prince still sent them to Xiangyang City to destroy the magic cannon?" Nuhachi was a little puzzled.

　　Kublai Khan smiled: "Today on the 18th is the north wind, and the wind direction is from north to south. For us, it is a favorable wind. But for Xiangyang, it is a headwind! In such weather, our marching speed has greatly increased, and Xiangyang The range of bows and arrows and artillery will be greatly reduced!"

　　"God help Mongolia! The prince is wise!" Nuhachi laughed quickly.

　　"At this kind of timing, we have been walking all night in brocade clothes, and Jinlun Guoshi and the others are creating chaos and buying us time. Isn't it a big second?"

　　Kublai laughed and said, "Immediately order the three armies to advance at full speed and attack the north gate directly!"

　　Only then did Nuhachi understand that Lord Kublai Khan did not count on Jinlun Guoshi and others at all.

　　Instead, just treat them as victims, victims of opportunity.

　　As long as the guards and masters in Xiangyang City are all busy dealing with Jinlun Fawang and others who sneaked in, the guards on the city wall will definitely weaken.

　　Coupled with the dark night and high wind, the Mongolian iron cavalry can quickly rush to the city of Xiangyang and start attacking the city!

　　Once the city gate is opened, then Xiangyang will be taken!

　　There will be no suspense in this southern expedition!

　　So, Nuhachi quickly sent an order to march at full speed.

　　On Xiangyang City, Zhao Xuan looked at the night in the distance and heard the sound of galloping horseshoes, frowned slightly, and said sharply: "Artillery Legion, fire! Bow and Arrow Battalion, let the arrows go!"

　　Although it was dark in the distance, everyone dared not neglect and drew their bows and shot arrows one after another.

　　The 300 cannons at the north gate were fully fired, one by one shells fell towards the distant night, and the roar and explosion sounded to one side.

　　On the Mongolian side, it was still the cavalry who opened the way, advancing with all their strength with their shields.

　　The infantry behind them walked lightly and followed closely!

　　Only this time, the situation is much better than last time.

　　On the one hand, Mongolia has a favorable wind and advances faster.The Song Dynasty went against the wind, and the range of bows and arrows dropped sharply.

　　On the other hand, last time it was daytime, the cavalry charged forward with shields, Zhao Xuan gave the order not to shoot the cavalry, but to shoot the horses. As a result, the horses turned on their backs and were trampled to death by the horses behind. They were shot to death by random arrows and suffered heavy losses.

　　But this time, it was night, so dark that nothing could be seen.

　　It's completely blind archery, full-screen luck, and the hit rate is naturally a problem.

　　More importantly, last time there were 1000 divine machine cannons, which had a wide field of vision and infinite power during the day.

　　But this time, there are only 300 magic cannons, and the others are at the other three city gates, and it is still night.

　　As a result, Mongolia's losses were greatly reduced, and the advance was rapid.

　　Zhao Xuan frowned slightly, took a bow and arrow from the soldier next to him, took out a rocket, and shot it down.

　　But it was not a living person who was shot, but a dead person, to be precise, a corpse.

　　The people next to him were a little puzzled by this.

　　But Zhao Xuan still looked at the corpse.

　　I saw the fire igniting the clothes on the corpse and burning them.

　　In an instant, the corpse became a burning man, illuminating a large area around him.

　　Everyone suddenly realized that they followed Zhao Xuan's example and used rockets to ignite the corpse to illuminate the surroundings, exposing the enemies below, and then shooting arrows at them in a targeted manner!

　　Soon, on the battlefield, there were lit corpses everywhere, lighting up the surroundings, and everything was clear, no worse than daytime.

　　All of a sudden, Da Song's hit rate and lethality have increased a lot, and the number of casualties in Mongolia has also increased sharply.

　　Seeing this scene in the distance, Kublai Khan's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Emperor Xuan, you are indeed cunning!"

　　With the lighting of these burning corpses, the Artillery Corps also became more targeted, and adjusted their magic cannons one after another to fully fire.

　　But this time, Mongolia was well prepared and attacked again, and rushed directly to the city!

　　All of a sudden, one hundred thousand troops descended upon the territory, densely packed and dark!

　　Looking down from above, people can't help but feel frightened.

　　Then, all the Mongolian siege equipment was brought in, and the ladders were placed on the city wall. One by one, the Mongolian soldiers rushed up, desperately, and rushed up again!

　　The rushing car was even more terrifying, constantly hitting the city gate, trying to break open forcefully.

　　There are also catapults, which keep throwing boulders towards the city gate, almost smashing the city wall, and it is even more terrifying when it hits people!

　　On the city wall, all the soldiers defending the city went all out to resist the Mongolian offensive again and again.

　　"What should I do? The Mongols are getting more and more aggressive, what should I do!"

　　Lu Youjiao, the new head of the Beggars' Clan, strangled a rushing Mongolian soldier to death with a stick, and said anxiously.

　　Zhao Xuan's face was slightly cold, and he said: "The archers continue to shoot arrows, and the others stick to the city! Artillery, blow up all those trebuchets for me! Martial arts masters, protect the artillery!"

　　After saying that, Zhao Xuan took out another rocket, stretched his bow, and shot it away, lighting up a trebuchet.

　　The artilleryman next to him understood immediately, adjusted the magic cannon quickly, blasted the catapult, and directly blasted the catapult to pieces, and all the Mongols around the catapult were killed.

　　Sijue and other masters saw this and came to bow and arrow one after another to light up the other trebuchets, while Xuanmen's artillery corps quickly adjusted their artillery and launched an attack.

　　Soon, all the trebuchets on the Mongolian side were abolished, and the pressure on the Song side was relieved a lot.

　　Without the trebuchet, the Mongolian side could only use ladders and carts to attack the city with all their strength.

　　Zhao Xuan kept the [-] Beidou army inside the city gate, in case the city gate was breached, they could block it immediately.

　　The other ten thousand Beidou army were all transferred to the city wall and defended in groups of seven.

　　The other masters even went all out.

　　Zhao Xuan was counting the time, as if waiting for something! .

Chapter 151 Battle of Destiny!

　　But there are too many Mongolian soldiers. Some of the 10 troops died, but there are still [-] to [-] soldiers, and they look like they are not afraid of death at all, and they attack the city one after another.

　　The number of defenders in Song Dynasty was much smaller, only about [-]!

　　Among them, there are [-] troops from the Great Song Dynasty, [-] soldiers from the Beidou Legion, and nearly [-] masters from the Central Plains and Xuanmen disciples.

　　The remaining 6 horses had already been transferred away by Zhao Xuan to make other arrangements!

　　This battle, everyone knows that it is the final decisive battle, and it is also a battle of fate!

　　Take Xiangyang, Mongolia has won, the army commander. Drive. Straight. Enter, slaughter. City, the victory of the Southern Expedition is in sight, and the Song Dynasty is at stake!

　　Keeping Xiangyang, Mongolia was defeated, and Kublai Khan was no longer able to march south, so he could only return to the court with his troops and flee in embarrassment.

　　But what Zhao Xuan wanted was not just to defeat Kublai Khan, nor just to kill Kublai Khan.

　　On the contrary, he wants to wipe out the 20 troops of Mongolia's southern expedition!

　　One hundred thousand troops were slaughtered last time, this time, Zhao Xuan will not let go of the remaining one hundred thousand!

　　Otherwise, once the [-] troops return to Mongolia and recharge their batteries, it won't be long before they go south again. At that time, there will be another big battle, and the future is uncertain.

　　On the contrary, only by completely annihilating the Mongolian Southern Expeditionary Army, seriously hurting Mongolia's vigor, and hurting their foundation, that is the great plan for the future!

　　Zhao Xuan is so domineering, if he can't be defeated, he should be completely wiped out!

　　Therefore, the other 6 horses had already been arranged by Zhao Xuan, and only the current [-] were guarding the city.

　　With 4 horses facing the [-] Mongolian army, which is brave and good at fighting but not afraid of death, the pressure is not ordinary.

　　For a time, the scene was precarious.

　　But Zhao Xuan knew that as long as he persevered for a while longer and defended the city, he would surely win this battle, and the [-] Mongolian army would be slaughtered!

　　It's just that the Mongolian offensive was too fierce, and in the dark night, the vision was blocked, and it was impossible to defend against it. The Mongolian soldiers attacked up along the ladder by accident.

　　Fortunately, there are masters from the Central Plains and Xuanmen disciples, so they can barely control the situation.

　　Otherwise, if it was replaced by the [-] Southern Song army, it would have been completely finished.

　　But even so, form is at stake and looming!

　　There are too many siege echelons on the Mongolian side. Even if the front ones were destroyed, a lot of trebuchets were mobilized from the back (bicf).

　　These trebuchets not only throw boulders, but also overdraw gunpowder. The power is not as powerful as the magic machine cannon developed by Zhao Xuan, but it should not be underestimated!

　　Fortunately, there were other experts who lit up the trebuchet in the dark night with archery, and the Xuanmen gunners took the opportunity to fire shells to blow it up. Otherwise, the city wall of Xiangyang would have been blown up by the Mongolian trebuchet long ago.

　　But Mongolia's siege echelon is not easy to deal with.

　　Watching the ladders being erected, Zhao Xuan's face changed slightly, he put down the bow and arrow, his hands changed, one palm was full of regret, and the other palm was fighting in the wild, and he hit it instantly!

　　Two golden giants whizzed away, and swept towards the ladders on both sides respectively.

　　Kacha, the ladder broke in the middle and broke into two pieces. The Mongolian soldiers on the ladder all fell from mid-air to the ground, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

　　And the broken ladder can only reach half the height of the city wall, it is completely useless!

　　All of a sudden, two ladders were missing, which greatly increased the pressure on the nearby defenders.

　　The enemy killed one, and there are tens of thousands more, but the number of ladders is very limited.

　　No matter how powerful Mongolia is, it will not come to attack the city with thousands of ladders. This is impossible and unrealistic!

　　Then Zhao Xuan manipulated the two pieces of gold again, along the city wall, roaring towards both sides.

　　Along the way, all the ladders were disconnected from the middle, completely useless, and all the soldiers on the ladders died tragically.