Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

After receiving the message from Xiaoyaowei, Liu Hao immediately wrote a reply. Then he and a few others hurriedly finished their lunch, and then he asked Xiaodiao to take them to Xiangyang as soon as possible.

In addition to the long journey, when they arrived in Xiangyang, they saw that the war was already raging on the city walls and a large number of corpses were lying on the battlefield.

Liu Hao's appearance immediately caused a small commotion in front of the city gate.

Especially for those martial artists who were already exhausted and almost exhausted, after seeing his figure, there was no doubt a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

For example, Guo Jing has consumed a lot of his true energy and feels shaky. It is probably impossible for him to hold on for another minute.

It was the first time for Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou and others to see such a large-scale battlefield, especially Cheng Ying, who felt compassion for the world and frowned slightly when she saw the corpses all over the ground. Fortunately, the corpses on the ground were all those of the enemy.

With the help of Guo Jing and his fellow warriors and the cooperation of the defenders on the city wall, the first round of attacks by the Mongolian army was successfully resisted. Most importantly, they suffered almost no casualties, with only some being seriously injured.

When Huang Lao Xie saw Cheng Ying, he ran over quickly and began to ask about her well-being.

"Ying'er, where have you been during this time? You haven't been in Xiaoyao Manor all the time, have you? I haven't seen you for a few months, why didn't you write me a letter? I wonder if I will be worried about you?"

Huang Lao Xie looked at Cheng Ying with resentment. Just as he said before, he was still very fond of his last disciple.

When Cheng Ying saw her master and heard his words, her pretty face blushed. She had indeed forgotten to write a letter to her master. The days with Liu Hao, although long, felt very short, as if every day passed so quickly.

That's how Cheng Ying forgot to tell Huang Lao Xie, another person who fell into the love trap and couldn't extricate himself...

When Xiaolongnu, Li Mochou and Lu Wushuang saw Huang Laoxie's look, they smiled slightly and listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

the other side.

"You're finally here!" Guo Jing, whose face was pale, looked at Liu Hao not far away with a relieved expression. Although his voice was weak, his tone was full of joy.

Liu Hao looked at Guo Jing and couldn't help but smile slightly, revealing a playful smile: "Why? That's not enough? Even if you have just broken through, you can't squander your internal state so recklessly. Are you using your true energy as internal strength?"

Guo Jing smiled slightly and said nothing, perhaps he didn't have the energy to speak.

"Brother Jing, I'll help you go back and rest." Huang Rong, who was standing aside, still had a worried look on her face.

When Guo Jing saw Liu Hao coming, he nodded, as if he had handed over the task of guarding the city to him, and went back with peace of mind. However, just when he was about to reach the city gate, a voice from behind almost made him lose his balance and fall to the ground.

"Hey, I'm not going to help you defend the city. That's not my job."

As soon as these words were spoken, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were stunned. They stopped and turned around to look at Liu Hao in confusion.

At this moment, the two thousand Xiaoyao Guards who had fought bravely came back and surrounded the city gate. Just now, after the long cry of the little eagle was heard, they knew that Liu Hao was coming. After getting rid of the fleeing Mongolian soldiers, they quickly returned and waited for the next order.

Their originally purple robes had now turned scarlet due to being stained with the blood of the enemies, and each of them looked like a devil that had just crawled out of hell on earth.

But from their expressions, we can see that each of these people is extremely excited, without even a trace of fatigue.

This was indeed the case. Every one of the Xiaoyao Guards who were on the front battlefield for the first time was very excited, especially the killing of alien races, which gave them a great sense of accomplishment.

The four commanders, led by Xiaoyaowei, stood about ten meters away from Liu Hao. Liu Hao smiled indifferently when he saw their appearance.

After so many years, so much money has been spent, so many people have been supported, and now it is not needed, when will it be used...

"Master!" Many Xiaoyao Guards looked at Liu Hao and knelt on one knee in unison.

"Get up, are you tired?" Liu Hao asked.

"Not tired!" Two thousand people shouted again, their voices reaching the sky.

Liu Huang, one of the four commanders, looked at Liu Hao with a playful smile and said, "Master, we have just joined the battle for less than half a cup of tea, how can we be tired? You should give us orders. We can't wait to charge into the enemy's central camp!"

Liu Tian frowned slightly when he heard Liu Huang's words: "Old Four, be careful with your words! The master has his own arrangements!"

Seeing this, Liu Huang loosened his neck, curled his lips and stopped talking. Liu Tian had a very high prestige in the Xiaoyao Guards. Not only was he the commander-in-chief, he was also the strongest. The Xiaoyao Guards took his words very seriously.

"Okay, take a break for a while, you will have a fight later."

Everyone present was stunned when they heard the conversation between Liu Hao and Xiaoyao Guard. They knew they were strong, but there was no need to exaggerate, right? Just now, they only had 2,000 people fighting against tens of thousands of enemy troops. Aren't they tired?

In the central military tent of the Mongolian army.

At this time, Mengge was leisurely drinking kumis. The amber liquid in the cup exuded a faint aroma of milk and wine. He had no idea that his vanguard troops of 50,000 to 60,000 had been left forever in front of the gate of Xiangyang.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent, followed by the voice of a messenger: "Report!..."

The messenger rushed in breathlessly, knelt on the ground, and reported in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency the Khan, tens of thousands of our vanguard troops were all killed... No one was spared..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Mengge's face changed suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound of breaking.

He stood up suddenly and shouted angrily.

"How is this possible? In less than half an hour, all 50,000 or 60,000 vanguard troops were killed? Even if a lamb stood there and let the enemy cut it, it wouldn't be so fast! How could there be so many defenders in Xiangyang City? Keep investigating and report back!"

The messenger was also stunned after hearing this, and felt that what Mengge said was right, and then quickly left the tent.

But two more figures walked into the tent.

"Sweat profusely."

The two people were Kublai Khan and King Jinlun. They walked in with solemn expressions, performed Mongolian etiquette to Mongke, and then Kublai Khan spoke.

"Great Khan, the messenger's information is correct. The vanguard troops have indeed died tragically in front of the Xiangyang city gate."

After hearing what Kublai Khan said, Mongke was so shocked that he could not calm down, and he looked at the two of them with a ferocious face.

"What on earth is going on? How could our vanguard army be annihilated so easily by the enemy? Are you going to tell me that they are stupid pigs who can be slaughtered at will?"

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