Chapter 83.

Xiangyang, West Gate.

There are no less than two hundred soldiers in and out of the gate, of which about twenty to thirty are Mongolian troops, all wearing heavy armor, and the rest are Han troops.

The so-called “Han army” of the Mongols does not only refer to the Han people.

When Genghis Khan conquered the Golden State, defeated the gold general Wang Jie, Genghis Khan loved his courage and martial arts, sealed as a capital, so that it in Shanxi called for the gathering of defeated Jin soldiers, this is the first Mongolian Yuan “Han army”.

In addition, there are the Khitan army, the army, the female army many name, to Wukodai succeeded the Khan, only unified known as the Han army, of which the Han people north of the Yangtze River occupies the vast majority.

Meng under the army, the Han army, and there is a tanning horse red army, is a selection of the various ethnic groups dare to fight the elite, weekdays in garrison, when the war to make the vanguard, because of its good war, the Yuan court raised quite thick.

Han army, there was a new extra horse harnessed by the side of a team at the bottom of the army, this generation are Song Dynasty descending army, also known as the South Army, but the Song Dynasty has long been extinguished, this army or dead or old, has been the name of the real dead.

Like now these Han army in front of the city, is not those from the north to kill over the predecessors, most of them are in the local breeding and growth of the Han people, for the mouth food and clothing, to sell their lives for the foreign court, no matter the armor and weapons, or military discipline and combat effectiveness, are much worse than the Mongolian army.

Look at him one looks lazy, are like abacus beads, dial will move a, not dial will not move, will know its color.

After all, a night lost many barrels of gunpowder, is the Mongolian army camp, the Mongolian army has always been strong, the military rule of strict and tidy pride, and now make a joke, the Han army in their hearts, there is no Schadenfreude.

Moreover, today, deep in the mountains, shaking the ground, all the city heard, these Mongolian army taboo viper, not to go to the mountains to explore, holding the city gates to play the bully, randomly inserted the charges, the Han people like dogs and chickens killed to vent their anger, the Han army, although it may not be a kind of good people, but in the eyes of the eyes, always can not help but have a sense of sadness of the rabbit dead fox.

At this time the ground has been lying more than ten Han bodies, blood flow, there is that a moment of serious injuries did not die, a long sound, a short sound from the dying wail, until the gas is dead.

Those who lined up into the city, out of the city of the people trembling, neither dare to look at the dead and wounded, but also do not dare to look at the Mongolian army, are like quail like shrinking hands and head down, the Mongolian army to see all the people fear into the bone, the more and more show of force and power.

Are complacent, suddenly heard someone shouted: “Tartars are ruthless, messing up my China, and subject to death to come!”

The crowd was surprised to see a handsome young man with a face as heavy as water, dressed in green, holding two swords, walking fast and straight over.

This person is naturally Ye Guhong.

The leading centurion of the Meng army, seeing that he was not very old, pointed his hand and laughed: “This person is a rebel, definitely related to the stolen gunpowder in the camp, catch him and skin him alive, I don’t believe that he won’t say anything.”

At that moment, three or four Mongolian soldiers wanted to fight for the credit, each holding a blade to kill, and shouting in a disorderly manner, “Traitor, don’t surrender your hands.”

Ye Guhong saw the Meng army screaming to kill, contemptuous smile, steep step out eight feet, starting a sword, stabbed into a person’s throat, draw the sword and turn around, the snake bone sword swings up, lightly swept across the throat of another person.

After the two people clamor, a person with a gun when the chest will stab, a person swings the knife across the lower plate, although panic out, cooperation is still tacit understanding.

Ye Guhong does not retreat, green dragon sword on the dial, snake bone sword down sweep, but heard two ting ting, a gun and a knife, at the same time cut off, Ye Guhong took the opportunity to grab into, a sword one, will kill two people.

Centurion see Ye Guhong raised his hand between even kill four people, this only know met a powerful fear, waved his hand and drank: “Brothers, this is the southern barbarians in the martial arts, set up a formation to surround and kill him wow!”

Draw out the waist scimitar stride forward, the rest of the Meng army or before or after, to this centurion as the core, quickly formed a battle formation, shouting to kill the past.

However, if he has hundreds of thousands of people in formation, it is also just, so the area of more than 20 people, how in the eyes of Ye Guhong?

Ye Guhong let out a clear whistle, quick step straight up, opposite a row of lances poking, vertical leap, will be like a bird generally landed on the other side of the gun pole.

Behind the gun soldier knife soldier immediately pounced out, four or five knives swung to the left and right, Ye Guhong right hand a sweep, Qinglong sword long chanting sound, a few knives should be sound and broken, followed by the snake bone sword swept to the four or five throats, at the same time, spraying blood.

That makes the gun Meng Jun saw hissed and screamed, make milk strength, put the gun a shake, Ye Guhong internal force a sinking, that Meng Jun only feel the gun pole steeply added the weight of a thousand pounds, where to pick the move? The spear sank down, the tip of the spear fell into the soil.

Ye Guhong grabbed a step forward and swung both swords, whooshing a few sharp sounds, seven or eight Mongolian soldiers fell down with miserable cries.

The centurion saw under his command instantly folded more than half, shocked and angry, defiantly grabbed forward, hoo a knife swung horizontally, the force of the sword sinks, but also some weather.

Ye Guhong gently leaped, jumped straight from his head, double sword stabbing, five or six Meng army immediately fell over.

The centurion turned back and slashed again, Ye Guhong side-stepped to avoid it, the centurion was full of madness, while waving his sword and chopping, while ordering, “Go to ride, go to ride.”

The remaining seven or eight Mongolian soldiers woke up as if in a dream, while Ye Guhong was “wrapped up” by the centurion, they turned their heads and ran wildly towards the tethered horses.

Ye Guhong said loudly, “We’ll take those horses!”

Mo Qi responded, “They’re all on your seventh brother.”

He and Yin Liu had already rushed out, the two brothers showed their lightness, and caught up with the Meng army in a few moves, the two swords unfolded, either stabbing their eyes or wiping their throats, the Meng army had heavy armor in vain, but in front of such masters, it was not useful at all.

Centurion shouted: “Where are you rebels?”

Ye Guhong laughed: “A dead man, why ask so much?”

Suddenly make “God’s gate 13 swords” style, a sword into the other side of the God’s gate point, the centurion cried out miserably, a single sword fell to the ground, then see the snake bone sword swept across, snapped, the sword body flat draw on his helmet, such as a living snake like a turn around the head, the tip of the sword whoosh drilled into the left eye, straight into the brain.

Ye Guhong sneered, vigorously draw the snake bone sword, the centurion’s corpse will be like a gyroscope flying up, rotating in the air for several weeks before landing.

Ye Guhong turned his head to look, Yin Liu, Mo Qi has killed the remaining Meng army, as for the Han army inside the city gate, has long run away without a trace, Ye Guhong called out, “Senior brother, cut on the six heads will be enough, save cumbersome.”

He bent down and cut off the centurion’s head with a sword, waited for a moment, Yin and Mo each rode a horse and led seven horses to run, with six heads tied to the horse’s back, Ye Guhong leaped and jumped on an empty horse.

The three of them ran to the field, only to see the Emei women and Tang Gong piled up the earth and stone, built a spiritual platform, on the stage lit a pair of white candles, see Ye Guhong back, Tang Gong surprised: “This is so fast? We haven’t come to carve the spirit table yet.”

Ye Guhong dismounted, walked to the earth platform and looked at it, but it was facing Xiangyang city, immediately laughed and said, “What do you need a spirit tablet for? With this city here, it is the tombstone of the warrior.”

Said went to mention seven heads, in front of the altar, built up three layers, greeted the crowd, said: “Senior brothers and sisters, everyone together to pay homage!”

All the people kneeled in front of the altar, each twisted incense, said in unison: “Senior warriors in the above, Emei, Wudang two late generation and Shanyin Tang Gong, would like to Tartar head to sacrifice to the sages. Seniors in heaven, I hope to bless our descendants, work together, drive away the Tartars, restore the Central Plains!”

Said three worship, and according to the age of the young, each go to the earth platform inserted incense, burned paper money, it is considered to be a rite of passage.

Yin Liheng all: “Senior brother, we kill Tartars like this, the city garrison must be alarmed, out of the city sweep, we are with him to kill a game, or how to dispose of?”

Ye Guhong said, “If the army comes out, arrows will be sent out like rain, without armor and long soldiers, it is not convenient to defend. We don’t need to care about him, just follow the Han water, I have instructed big brother Hu, let him take the boat, find a good mooring upstream to wait for us.”

Yin Liheng laughed: “I see you just killed the Tartars, killing great, I’m afraid that you have not been addicted, but I did not expect so know to go in and out, this will be the best, let’s go!”

At that moment, all of them got on their horses, along the rolling Han water, to the upstream galloped away.

Has been running more than thirty miles, really found a ferry, people dismounted and waited, about half an hour or so, is looking at their own boat, slowly coming from downstream, Hu Daniu on the deck looking forward to see the crowd, suddenly cheered and laughed.

Say something about the update.

This book little brother try to ensure that every day three more.

And then the fourth one is done as an additional one.

But occasionally busy, or card text, then only two more this day –

Hope brothers forgive me.

But this kind of time will never be more, when I save up the manuscript will be less, should be three, four mainly!