People are in the carving of the gods, and they get the Nine Suns Magic Art at the beginning

It can be seen from this that the power of the Overlord's Bow is several times that of ordinary bows and arrows, but the Overlord's Bow itself weighs 120 jin, and the bowstring is made of the back tendons of the black flood dragon, so it is not an exaggeration to have such power.

After shooting the trumpeter, he bent his bow and set an arrow again, shot off the military flag here, and went straight to another place.

As soon as the military flag was broken, the Mongolian soldiers were in a mess, and someone rushed to report to Kublai Khan.

When he came to another place where the Mongolian soldiers were standing, he still shot and killed the trumpeter who was blowing the horn first, and shot off the Mongolian army flag.

Immediately afterwards, he followed the scouts who went to report to the tent to find Kublai Khan's location.

At this moment, Kublai Khan was riding on a horse, leading the troops on a hillside, looking at the tragic situation under Xiangyang City not far away.

And as the scouts under him came to report, the smile that had just appeared on his face disappeared immediately.

Beside him were only Jinlun Fawang and several personal guards. Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi had suffered quite a lot of injuries during the battle in Xiangyang City that day, and they are still recovering from their injuries.

"Could it be that no one even found out who shot the arrow?"

Kublai Khan glanced at the two scouts who came to report with an unkind expression.

"Forgive me, Marshal!"

Those two people rushed to report one after the other, only then did they realize that similar incidents had happened in both places, felt sympathy for each other, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing that Guo Jing and others were besieged, and Xiangyang couldn't take care of themselves, Kublai Khan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked the two to pass on his order, so that the troops from the east and the west would be mobilized.

The two scouts took the lead, and just after running less than ten steps, they were respectively pierced by two long arrows. The force of the steel arrows blasted a bloody hole in their chests, and the long arrows followed closely. After piercing and killing three or four Mongolian soldiers, it was barely enough to stop.

The wind of the arrow was so strong that it flashed past like two hawks, loud and piercing, and Kublai Khan was so startled that he almost fell off his horse, but it was Jinlun Dharma King who reacted in time and caught him. Make a fool of yourself in front of tens of thousands of generals.

Seeing the stumped limbs and broken arms on the ground behind him, even some veterans with rich military strength, their eyes widened at this moment, their faces full of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, another long arrow shot from a distance, the arrow was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, the target was Kublai Khan.

Jinlun Fawang's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Kublai Khan and jumped off his horse.

However, the next moment, this sharp arrow passed through Kublai Khan and shot straight to break the big banner standing behind him.

The big banner fluttered in the wind, and it looked very mighty among thousands of troops. Suddenly, an arrow was shot, and the rope of the flag was cut off, and Kublai Khan's yellow flag immediately slid down.

The Mongolian generals gasped and looked at each other in horror.

Afterwards, a group of generals guarded Kublai Khan one after another, and searched everywhere for who shot the cold arrow.

The group of people looked down, and soon found a young man in white standing not far away, facing the wind, and pointed his bow and arrow at this place again.

"No, hurry up and protect the Marshal!"

Jinlun Fawang saw the opponent's face clearly, and immediately shouted.

Kublai Khan's personal guard stood up in front of him, while the general of the Mongolian army held a sword and shield, ordered his men to release arrows, and waited in full force.

"call out!"

With a scream, a Mongolian general holding a steel shield was directly shot through the shield by Yang Guo's long arrow and was nailed to death in the army.

But after the rain of arrows fell all over the sky, everyone was dumbfounded.

There was still a hundred meters away in front of Yang Guo, the ground was full of arrows, but they didn't hurt him at all.

"die!"

Seeing that Kublai Khan was protected by a human wall, it would be extremely difficult to kill him, so he aimed his arrows at several Mongolian generals in armor, and immediately fired three arrows at once, shooting three of them without exception. kill.

"Mongolia has no way, and the remnant people want to succeed, and the bones are ruins. Today, I use the heads of the generals to pay homage to the souls of our Song people. You barbarians, take this as a warning!"

After seeing the rest of the Mongolian generals retreating one after another, Yang Guo stopped bending his bow to shoot, and immediately shouted out with a lion's roar.

But it is a pity that although his figure is deeply imprinted in the minds of the Mongolian soldiers at this moment, he does not know Mongolian, so there are very few people who can understand what he said.

But even so, the thousands of Mongolian soldiers were still intimidated by Yang Guo's majesty, their expressions changed, they all looked at him in fear.

Kublai Khan stood up with the support of Jinlun Fawang. Seeing that it was the white-clothed young man who ruined his important affairs on the top of the city that day, he was furious for a moment, and ran out regardless of the guards' obstruction, shouting: "Give it to me, Commander!" kill him!"

"call out!"

"My lord, retreat!"

Jinlun Fawang's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed forward with a stride, wanting to save Kublai Khan, but the arrow came too fast, so he could only bite the bullet and raised five superimposed rounds to protect him.

"Zheng!"

"Pfft!"

The five superimposed rounds of Jinlun Fawang were immediately pierced by the long sword, and a cold arrow shot straight through his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"National Division!"

Kublai Khan's heart trembled, only then did he realize that he had been tricked, and hurriedly dragged Jinlun Dharma King back behind others, seeking shelter.

Seeing Kublai Khan hiding behind the human wall again, Yang Guo couldn't help but sigh.

"This Kublai Khan was ordered by the sky, so he really isn't that easy to kill!"

Historically, Kublai Khan was the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. In terms of prestige and achievements, he was naturally inferior to Genghis Khan. However, he was the most respected emperor of the founding of Mongolia. Obviously, there was a will in the dark, and he would not fall easily.

But after being frightened by this, Kublai Khan did not dare to increase his troops to besiege Guo Jing and others. Although he did not take the opportunity to kill Kublai Khan, he indirectly helped Guo Jing and others relieve the pressure.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Yang Guo returned to Xiangyang, bent his bow and set up arrows, and shot to death several Mongolian officers who commanded the siege of Guo Jing and others. The troops have already retreated, Lu Wende, quickly send reinforcements!"

Seeing Yang Guo pointing the bow and arrow at him, Lu Wende couldn't help being frightened, not knowing whether his words were true or not, he quickly sent people out from the west gate to support Guo Jing and the others.

Huang Yaoshi stepped in front of Yang Guo and asked, "Stinky boy, is what you said true or false?"

Yang Guo said: "How dare I make fun of the lives of the people in the city? Of course it is true!"

Huang Yaoshi's eyes flickered slightly, seeing that he was holding a huge bow, and the arrow technique he used just now was also unusual, so he couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "You did it?"

"It's just a mere talent, it's the next!"

Yang Guo still remembered Huang Yaoshi's threatening words that day, and was dissatisfied with him.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yaoshi didn't remember the rift that day. Seeing that it was Yang Guo's fault, he couldn't help laughing broadly, "My boy, I really belong to you!"

After laughing, I don't forget to add: "From now on, I don't care about the matter between you and the two sisters Cheng Ying!"

"You can't control it either!"

Yang Guo muttered.

"What did you say?"

Huang Yaoshi frowned, and looked at him quietly.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Yang Guo quickly waved his hand.

As the Song army went out of the city to rescue them, although there were still 5000 people left in Mongolia, Guo Jing and others fought and retreated, not only successfully covering the remaining refugees from entering the city, but also retreating, and annihilating [-] enemies.

Chapter 315 The mood is bright, just like spring

Sure enough, as Yang Guo expected, when the Song army came out of the city to rescue them and then retreated back into the city, the Mongolian side had no reinforcements. It was not until the sound of the horn to withdraw the troops was heard that the remaining Mongolian army retreated like a tide.

This day, the Japanese army was exhausted, everyone didn't know what Yang Guo had done, until the spies who went out to report the next day, they didn't know what Yang Guo had done during this period.

One person dares to fight before tens of thousands of troops!

What a heroic hero this is, even a general in the army who has always been indifferent to the ruthlessness of the world, is now deeply admired by Yang Guo, what's more, he is already comparing him with Guo Jing.

Even if the generals of the Song army were like this, not to mention all the heroes from all walks of life who gathered here because of the righteousness of their family and country, Yang Guo's position in their hearts is no less than that of Guo Jing and his wife.

For a while, Yang Guo's prestige in Xiangyang City soared, and ordinary people could hear about his deeds, and they rushed to tell them in the streets and alleys.

However, the rumors will always deteriorate after a long time. He was just relying on the super long range of the Overlord Bow, standing in the distance to show off his power, and seeing if he could get rid of the big problem of Kublai Khan. A Mongolian general as a warning.

But following the exaggerated rumors from everyone, it turned out that he broke into the tens of thousands of Mongolian army horses alone, and killed thousands of people with his own strength. The Mongolian coach fell off his horse and was seriously injured. Only then did the troops withdraw.

And some people even said that the Mongolian coach fell off his horse and died, and Mongolia retreated. And some people talked nonsense, saying that once the Mongolian coach died, Mongolia would never fight again.

Born in the chaos of war, what the people yearn for most is to stop fighting in the world, and live and work in peace and contentment from then on. Therefore, many people believe the latter statement, thinking that once the Mongolian Marshal dies, Xiangyang City will not face wars again for a long time at least.

Of course, many people said that with Yang Guo and Guo Jing guarding Xiangyang together, even if the Mongols invaded recklessly, they would surely flee in defeat.

For this reason, on the second day, many people in Xiangyang City came to the Guo Mansion with gifts, wanting to thank Yang Guo and hoping that he could continue to stay in Xiangyang.

After hearing such outrageous things, Yang Guo lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, and asked Guo Jing and Huang Rong to help deal with it.

Although Guo Jing felt something was wrong, Huang Rong knew that Yang Guo would not stay in Xiangyang for long, and it would be beneficial if he stepped forward today, so she and her husband persuaded the people surrounding the gate to leave.

Guo Jing was still very prestigious in Xiangyang City, so as soon as he stepped forward, he naturally appeased everyone and let them leave.

The Wu brothers followed behind the master and wife, looking at the hundreds of people at the door, they all came to thank Yang Guo, with indescribable envy and jealousy on their faces, their fists clenched tightly, nails stuck in their palms, and the back molars were even tighter. It was crunchy.

"Where's sister Fu?"

Suddenly reacting, Xiao Wu looked at the elder brother beside him and asked.

Da Wu was slow to respond, Xiao Wu didn't even notice when Guo Fu left, how could he know, and immediately replied very depressed: "How do I know?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wu thought it would be good if Fumei wasn't here, if she saw Yang Guo making a big splash today, she might even ignore me in the future!

While Guo Jing and his wife were working hard on Yang Guo's affairs, he was lying on the bed alone, leisurely.

In a few days, the clothes that Xiaolongnv sewed for him will be ready, so after she and Shuang'er took a look at him, they went to work separately.

The bored Yang Guo seems to have nothing else to do except digest his complicated martial arts.

Just when he was bored and was about to go back to sleep, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the door. Following the knock on the door, Yang Guo was puzzled for a moment, and shouted: "Come in!"

creak!

The door was slowly opened, and a charming girl in a red dress came in, holding a food plate in her hand, followed by a strong salty smell that filled the entire room.

Looking at the bright and charming girl in front of him, Yang Guo's eyes were slightly dazed: why is it her?

"Brother Yang, I heard that you were injured. My mother asked me to bring you this nourishing bowl of ginseng chicken soup."

Guo Fu looked a little dodgy, lowered her head and said.

When Yang Guo heard this, his expression suddenly became a little playful.

His so-called injury was just an excuse he just said casually!

Not to mention that Huang Rong didn't believe it, even Guo Jing might not believe it, but Guo Fu sent him a bowl of chicken soup out of nowhere. What was she thinking?

In fact, this chicken soup was indeed stewed by Huang Rong specially, but it was not stewed for Yang Guo, but for her husband Guo Jing.

Guo Jing fought among the rebellious army the day before yesterday, although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but after all, he was exhausted, so Huang Rong specially made a tonic soup for him.

But today, Guo Fu listened to Huang Rong's refusal to deal with the people outside the door. Even the big and small Wu didn't believe the fact that Yang Guo was injured, but Guo Fu believed it by mistake. Thinking of the chicken soup her mother had cooked by herself in the morning, she went to fill a bowl , specially sent to Yang Guo.

As for why this is so, even she herself doesn't know, but there seems to be a voice in her heart, telling herself to care about the other party.

Seeing the red-faced Guo Fu, Yang Guo didn't drive her out harshly, but said with a smile, "So it's sister Fu! I'm really sorry for your trouble, remember to thank Aunt Guo for me!"

Seeing that he didn't have the same cold face as before, Guo Fu suddenly felt better, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm on the way too."

Yang Guo said teasingly: "I live in the west wall, Fumei lives in the south courtyard, this road is a bit far away!"

Guo Fu's pretty face blushed immediately, and even her voice became soft and charming: "Oh, why do you know everything?"

"I'll put the chicken soup on the table, you'll remember to eat it later, I'm leaving first!"

Guo Fu was in a bright mood, put down the chicken soup, and planned to escape quickly.

"Sister Fu!"

Yang Guo immediately called to stop her.

Guo Fu paused and looked at him suspiciously.

Yang Guo pretended to be embarrassed: "Fumei, if you are on the way, please call Shuang'er for me. I'm not feeling well now. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this chicken soup. If the chicken soup gets cold later, I will only drink it later." I'm afraid I will disappoint Aunt Guo's wishes!"

Guo Fu nodded subconsciously when she heard this, and was going to call Shuang'er, but as soon as she stepped forward, she suddenly froze in place again.

I saw her cheeks blushed for no reason, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, a little hesitant, but also a little excited.

"Sister Fu?"

With deep eyes, Yang Guo pretended not to care and called her out.

Guo Fu's thoughts were immediately interrupted by Yang Guo, and she said with a little anxiety, "Brother Yang, this chicken soup is getting cold, why don't I feed you!"

As soon as the words came out, she felt a little regretful.