Urban: I have a new identity every week

Murong Fu blushed, did not dare to meet Su Xun's eyes, turned around and pointed at Jue Wushen: "Jue Wushen, open your eyes and see, there are countless heroes in our Central Plains, how can you get your hands on them? Today is your death day! "

"You... how dare you lie to me!" Jue Wushen stared at Murong Fu with red eyes, roaring hysterically.

Up to now, he still doesn't know that he has been cheated, and his strength is not enough.

"Too much nonsense! Die!"

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he rushed out.

In the face of the uninjured Absolute God, he was obedient, and in the face of the injured Absolute God he punched hard.

Murong Fu's cultivation practiced the star movement, which perfectly imitated Jue Wushen's Immortal Golden Body Art, and beat him to death with Jue Wushen's kung fu.

Then the disciples of various martial arts sects shot and killed Jue Wushen's thousand ghosts.

Poor Jue Wushen, who was limped by Murong Fu, ran to the Central Plains to die, and chose a moment when the Central Plains masters gathered together.

This is really afraid that I will not die.

"Heroes, Emperor Daqian defeated Jinlun Fawang today, and I feel ashamed. I recommend him as the leader of the martial arts alliance. What do you think?" Guo Jing stood up, pointed at Su Xun, and said to everyone.

"Guo Daxia's words are very kind. Emperor Qianyuan Pingman defeated Jinlun. Who else is more suitable than him?"

"As soon as Emperor Qianyuan's army arrives, Meng Yuan will be destroyed!"

"I also agree, support Your Majesty!"

Everyone agreed, because Su Xun had the highest comprehensive strength and personal strength.

Su Xun was also not polite: "Since all the fellows in the world praise you, then Su will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."

Anyway, he won't be the leader for long.

When he pacifies the Yuan and Song Dynasties, it's time to attack these Jianghu sects. All Jianghu sects must be registered with the imperial court and put under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. They are no longer allowed to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, and they must also pay taxes on a monthly basis!

Taxation is the duty of every citizen.

No one wants to evade taxes!

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, as if the city walls were trembling, and the sound of horseshoes was getting closer.

"General Guo! The Mongolian cavalry is here!"

On the city wall, a young general shouted down with a pale face.

"Don't panic, how many people are there?" Guo Jing asked calmly.

The young general was sweating profusely: "I can't see clearly, there are people everywhere, including infantry and cavalry!"

Guo Jing performed lightness kung fu and flew up to the wall, followed by other people from the world.

Standing on the city wall of Xiangyang and looking down, a large number of Mongolian and Yuan soldiers advanced rapidly, and the cavalry ran around the city, filled with smoke and dust, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"This... there are at least 20 people here!"

"Meng Yuan is really treacherous. First let Jinlun Fawang compete for the position of leader, and after he failed, he surrounded the city with a large army, trying to wipe us out in the city!"

"What's there to be afraid of? We have so many heroes, the worst thing is to die with them!"

"Not bad! We are not afraid of death!"

Everyone talks about what you say and what you say.

"Brother Su Xian, what do you think now?"

Guo Jing looked at Su Xun, because Su Xun was the one with the highest status and the most experience in dealing with the enemy.

"Wait." Su Xun spat out a word lightly.

"Wait?"

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, a cavalryman ran to the base of the city: "People from the Central Plains in the city, if you are interested, surrender quickly, and my family's general Shi will give you a way to survive!"

This time the leader was Shi Tianze, who had attacked Xiangyang in history and beheaded tens of thousands of Song troops.

"Let your family history general eat shit! I, a man from the Central Plains, is not someone who bows to foreigners!" Elder Xi of the Beggar Clan cursed at the young general.

Su Xun thought to himself, not only are there people who bow their knees to other races in the Central Plains, but there are quite a few of them.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the end of the Song Dynasty, there were a lot of surrenders.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine! I only give you half an hour. After half an hour, we will attack the city. The general has ordered the city to be destroyed. If you don't surrender, you can be buried with the people in the city!"

After the young general finished speaking, he rode his horse back.

"These bastards want to slaughter the city! It's heartless, I, Guo Jing, swear to kill Shi Tianze!"

"These aliens are inhumane. In the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Three Massacres in Jiading and the Ten Ritus in Yangzhou, Meng Yuan is no different from them, they are all insane!"

"We have so many masters here, even if we die, we will drag tens of thousands of people down to be buried with us!"

Everyone is determined to die. Most of Huang Yaoshi can escape, but the premise of doing that is to give up the whole city. Huang Yaoshi may do that, but he cannot let go of his daughter and granddaughter.

Su Xun calmly said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic. Who will know the exact result until the last moment? Everyone just needs to be mentally prepared for the battle."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they could tell that the Daqian Emperor still had his back.

Su Xun looked at Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, how many defenders are there in Xiangyang City?"

"There are [-] people in the city, and [-] people scattered in the surrounding cities." Guo Jing knew the army well.

In history, there were 15 Song troops, who were defeated by 20 Mongolian troops during the Xiangyang War.

Su Xun asked again: "How is the combat power?"

"This...to be honest, it cannot be compared with the Mongolian Yuan army." Guo Jing said with a face full of shame.

This is also expected by Su Xun. Compared with the troops in Xiangyang who have been fighting with the Yuan army, their combat effectiveness is already relatively strong among the Song soldiers.

He is taller than a dwarf, the army at the end of the Song Dynasty was so weak that he could only rob the old lady.

Don't think this is an exaggeration.

In history, there have been battles in which seventeen Mongolian and Yuan cavalry chased two thousand Song troops and killed hundreds of Song troops. Does the Song army have combat effectiveness?

The troops in Xiangyang City would have no problem fighting with the wind, and the weakness of the Song army was also a good thing for Su Xun, otherwise he would have struggled to fight.

"Brother Guo gathered all the troops outside the city gate, and when the time comes, we will go out to fight." Su Xun said.

Guo Jing hesitated for a moment, because for them, defending the city is the best way.

Seeing this, Su Xun could only give him a sedative: "Brother Guo, I have long been aware of the current situation. My [-] troops are already behind the Mongolian Yuan and are on their way to Xiangyang."

Say it's [-], up to [-].

However, there is nothing wrong with rounding up to one hundred thousand.

Don't everyone like false reports these days?

"So that's how it is. Brother Su Xian is really clever. I'm going to ask Mr. Lu for a tiger talisman!" Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, then turned and went down the city.

Time just passed by minute by minute.

...............

In a blink of an eye, half an hour arrived.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The drums sounded, and the Yuan army was about to attack the city.

Hundreds of cannons were pushed out.

"Kang-kang-kang-kang..."

At this moment, the sound of gunfire suddenly sounded.

"Kill! Kill me!"

"Kill!"

There were shouts of killing from behind the Yuan army, the Daganlong flag was flying high, and an army of [-] was pouring down like a mountain torrent.

"It's the dry army! It's the big dry army!"

"It turns out that His Majesty has already made a clever plan!"

Seeing the banner of Dagan, everyone on the city wall was relieved and ecstatic.

"What's going on! How could so many cadres suddenly come out!" Meng Yuan's chief general, Shi Tianze, was stunned.

After all, if you can not die, who wants to die.

"Brother Guo, give the order." Su Xun looked at Guo Jing.

Guo Jing gave an order, and the gates of the city were opened wide, and tens of thousands of Song soldiers rushed out relying on the might of the Qian army.

The two sides joined forces inside and outside to encircle the Yuan army, so that the Yuan army could not look after each other at the end, the military orders were blocked, the front army and the rear army fought on their own, and the situation outside the city was chaotic.

"Heroes, follow the lord to kill the enemy!"

Su Xun, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, called on the martial arts people to take the lead and fly down the city with lightness kung fu.

"Kill the enemy!"

Others followed suit.

Jinlun Fawang, Gangxiang, Cheng Kun, Ada and other masters from the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties fought against each other.

But this time there are more than a thousand people participating in the martial arts conference, so they are stronger if they are strong, but what they enjoy is the treatment of being beaten by a group. In the case of a small difference in personal strength, two fists are no match for four hands.

Su Xun, on the other hand, went straight to the chief general of the Chinese army, Shi Tianze, where the banner of the Chinese army was located.

"Marshal, be careful! The thief is coming!"

The personal guards surrounded Shi Tianze.

"Get out of the way for this commander! Is this commander a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, bring me a knife!" Shi Tianze shouted angrily.

A personal guard brought out a Guan Gong sword.

Holding the knife, Shi Tianze jumped up and straddled the horse. He charged at Su Xun and roared boldly: "The Central Plains dog thief! This commander will take your head!"

puff-

In the next second, his head flew high.

The horse carried his body and ran away for a while, and then the headless body fell off the horse heavily. Well, he was just a food delivery man.

Destroyer Claw, White Bone Whip, One Yang Finger, Six Meridian Excalibur, Transferring Flowers and Trees... All kinds of martial arts moves were smashed down one by one by Su Xunfei in the air.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers screamed and fled, but panicked they would be trampled to death while fleeing.

Most of them were trampled to death by their own people. There were too many people and the situation was too chaotic.

With the death of the chief general, King Jinlun Fawang and others are under siege again. These ordinary Yuan troops are like headless chickens without command.

It has now been reduced to a one-sided massacre.

Even the Song Army in Xiangyang City bravely killed the enemy even when they were fighting against the wind.

One after another, the Yuan army fell.

The blood stained the land outside the city red, converging into a creek and flowing to the low places. After being irrigated by the blood, the vegetation here will definitely be more abundant in the next year.

The Yuan army began to surrender.

But Su Xun did not give the order to stop the attack, and even killed those who surrendered, because there were too many Yuan troops who surrendered, and so many prisoners were not easy to manage.

It is necessary to allocate a large number of troops to guard the prisoners, and the opponent may riot at any time.

So the best way is to kill.

Fighting continued from morning until night.

Jinlun Fawang, Gang and others were all killed in battle, and most of the Central Plains martial arts side were only injured.

An army of nearly 20 yuan was slaughtered, 12 were slaughtered, more than 5 escaped, and more than [-] were captured.

The [-] Song army died and [-] were injured, and more than half of them were lost. There was no way, their combat effectiveness could only guarantee that they would fight smoothly, but there must be a lot of deaths.

More than 5 troops, as the main force of the attack, lost less than 1 people. This is a big victory!

The surviving Song army was cleaning the battlefield, while the dry army was resting, allowing the Song army to search for spoils and collect money from the dead with excitement.