Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

"What is the level above the master, and how strong is it after reaching this level?"

"Chen, can you break through to the realm of a great master?" Dugu Qiubai asked with strong curiosity.

"Gu can tell you."

"The lonely Daqin, the lonely warrior, all come from another world."

"From a world of limitless potential."

"As for the great master you mentioned."

"I can tell you that there will be a world of difference in strength from that of a master."

"Once you step into this realm, the you of the great master will face the current you, and the result will be a one-shot kill."

"Achieve the great master, have the power to fly in the sky, and live five hundred years."

"As for the great master you want, Gu can promise, as long as you seize the opportunity, the great master is just your starting point, a fairy god, not a dream."

Zhao Xuan spoke slowly.

The words fell.

A kind of excitement appeared in Dugu Qiubai's eyes, and his whole body re-established his belief.

"Sir, I understand."

Dugu Qiubai bowed down.

"Huang Chang, maybe your choice of path is right, but you haven't seen the essence of this world. After all, my fortune is better than yours, which allowed me to meet His Highness and join Daqin."

"The road ahead, for me, is far away."

"But for you, it may be the end." Dugu Qiubai thought to himself.

……

Xiangyang City.

"Wow!!"

"Woooo!!"

The bright sound of the horn resounded through the entire front of Xiangyang City, revealing a terrifying power.

Take a look.

There are countless Mongolian and Yuan troops in front of the entire Xiangyang City, including infantry and cavalry.

There were also thousands of trebuchets.

They were frantically smashing boulders and flints into the city of Xiangyang.

The boulder fell, and countless Song soldiers were crushed into flesh.

And those flints burning with hot flames fell, igniting the houses in the city, dyeing them into seas of flames.

And in the city.

Although it is a miserable scene.

Corpses littered the field, countless wounded, and howling.

But under the maintenance of the generals in the city, order is still there.

Transporting the wounded, putting out fires.

Reinforce the city gates and guard the city gates.

Every Song soldier in the city has a kind of death as home.

Ten people were crushed to death by a boulder, a hundred people, a thousand people, and a thousand people were immediately replaced.

It looked magnificent.

Countless Song soldiers went on and on, guarding to death.

Because the day they came to Xiangyang to guard, they knew what they were facing, which was the fierce Mongolian Yuan cavalry from the northern border.

Once they are allowed to break through the city, they must be massacred.

Because some of the Song soldiers guarding Xiangyang also escaped from death under the iron cavalry of Meng Yuan. Their cruelty to Meng Yuan is imprinted in their hearts, because even if they surrender, they will die in the end, so it is better to fight with Meng Yuan Fight.

city ​​gate.

Lu Wende, who was in charge of the 40 troops in the city, frowned tightly, revealing a kind of melancholy.

The Mongolian Yuan army attacked.

Although it has not been breached for many days, and many soldiers who attacked the city were lost, but compared to Meng Yuan, the loss is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, Meng Yuan's attacks these days are only tentative.

"General."

"This is already the tenth day of Meng Yuan's attack, and this is only the vanguard of Meng Yuan, and their main force has not yet arrived."

"In the past ten days of the Mongolian Yuan attack, our army has killed more than [-] people and injured more than [-] people."

"And Meng Yuan hasn't really made a big attack yet, it's just tentative."

"They are deliberately depleting our army's strength and suppressing our army's morale."

"It's not a good thing to go on like this."

A Song general said beside Lu Wende, full of dignity.

"Xiangyang is our door in the Great Song Dynasty, so we must not lose it."

"No matter what, stick to Xiangyang."

"I, Lu Wende, will live and die with the soldiers in the city."

Lu Wende said loudly.

"General."

"Over the past year, the imperial court has dispatched more than 30 troops from Xiangyang. Now there are 40 troops in the city. It seems like a lot, but it is far from enough to face the Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry."

"For the current plan, we can only ask the imperial court for reinforcements, so that we may be able to resist the aggressive attack of Meng Yuan." A general of Song Dynasty said.

"Don't worry, everyone."

"The general has already asked the imperial court for help."

"In a short time, the imperial court will definitely send reinforcements to Xiangyang."

Lu Wende said to the generals around him.

of course.

These words are just to appease the hearts of the generals.

Others don't know what situation he is facing in the Song Kingdom, so how can he, Lu Wende, not know?

When the imperial court mobilized troops from Xiangyang to defend the Qin army in the southwest, the country already had no other troops, and his request for help would not have any effect at all, and the imperial court would not send troops.

"Could it be that my Da Song days are really exhausted?"

"Meng Yuan made my Great Song invincible, and now there is another Qin, attacking my Great Song from both sides, how can my Great Song resist?"

Lu Wende's heart was filled with bitterness.

At this time.

"Hero Guo, you're here."

"Master Guo..."

Many Song soldiers at the city gate shouted in awe.

Follow the sound.

Guo Jing walked quickly to the city gate, his face also had a heavy expression.

"Brother Guo, how is the situation in the city?"

Seeing Guo Jing, Lu Wende immediately came up to him and asked.

"Don't worry, General Lu."

"My wife and the disciples of the Beggar Clan are maintaining the order in the city and treating the wounded. The city will not be chaotic," Guo Jing said.

"Fortunately, Brother Guo has been helping the Beggar Gang and the Central Plains Martial Arts Sect all these years. Otherwise, I, Lu Wende, would really be unable to maintain it." Lu Wende sighed.

"General Lu has won the prize."

"As a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, we should be loyal to the Great Song Dynasty. Once Meng Yuan is destroyed, our Great Song Dynasty will lose its life. I, Guo Jing, will never be greedy for life or fear death." Guo Jing said righteously.

"I don't know if Brother Guo's father-in-law is still in Xiangyang?" Lu Wende asked suddenly.

"Do not worry."

"My father-in-law hasn't left since he came to Xiangyang."

"If it really gets to the point where the city is broken, my father-in-law will definitely take action."

"Besides, my master Hong Qigong has also come to Xiangyang, so he will definitely help General Lu." Guo Jing said.

Hear this.

Lu Wende immediately burst into joy.

"Great."

"There are five wonders in the Central Plains, and Xiangyang City has the second."

"The Guo brothers and his wife are even more powerful than the five masters."

"There are four martial arts masters guarding the area, and there are many martial arts sects. I have no worries in Xiangyang." Lu Wende said with a little peace of mind.

"General Lu."

"I have something to ask."

Guo Jing said with a serious expression.

"What's the matter? Brother Guo, please tell me." Lu Wende said.

"Quanzhen Sect, has it really invested in the power called Qin?" Guo Jing asked seriously.

Lu Wende glanced at it and knew why Guo Jing asked this question.

Because the relationship between Guo Jing and Quanzhen Sect is also very deep.

Once the Quanzhen Sect fell to Qin, maybe one day, he would also be an enemy of the Quanzhen Sect.

"kindness."

Lu Wende nodded: "I haven't told you about this. The Quanzhen Sect has served Qin several months ago, and its disciples are also serving Qin."

Hear this reply.

Guo Jing's face turned pale.

"Quanzhen Sect, alas."

"Why didn't those Dao brothers persevere?" Guo Jing sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hero Guo."

"problem occurs."

Just between the two of them talking.

A beggar dressed in rags and holding a stick quickly ran towards Guo Jing, holding a piece of cloth in his hand.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter?"

Guo Jing turned his head and looked at the beggar.

The beggar looked around cautiously, and then said to Guo Jing in a low voice, "Look for yourself, don't say anything, or something big will happen."

talking.

Pass the cloth in his hand to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing took it over.