All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

After solving the problem of Chen Xiu discovering his identity information, Yang Guo immediately found Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Before that, Yang Guo also asked some other clues from Chen Xiu's mouth.

"Guo'er, why are you looking for us?" Huang Rong came from the courtyard.

"Aunt Guo, something big has happened, the plan has changed, my identity has been discovered by Chen Xiu, I can only use the soul transfer method to erase her memory first."

"On second thought, good fortune lies in the shadow of misfortune, and misfortune lies in the presence of good fortune. I might as well use this opportunity to catch all the Mongolian masters with her."

"What's your plan, let's hear it."

"After seven days, I will close the door and beat the dog. I will pretend to relax my defense and expose the flaw. I will loosen the outside and tighten the inside to lure the enemy deeper."

"Seven days is enough time. We have to make full preparations."

"Know yourself and your enemy and you will win every battle. Do you know what masters there are in Mongolia? It is best for us to be foolproof.

"I'm not sure. Just ask Chen Xiu."

"Hey! How many masters are there in Mongolia?" Yang Guo asked Chen Xiu, who was standing beside him.

"The King of the Golden Wheel, the Venerable Vajra, my uncle, the masters of the Ming Cult, the Esoteric Sect, and the Vajra Sect, three top masters, and more than a dozen super masters."

Due to the control of the Nine Yin Manual's soul-moving method, Chen Xiu said everything without any precautions.

"What?" Huang Rong exclaimed.

"Unexpectedly, Mongolia was so ambitious that they summoned so many demons and monsters to attack Xiangyang. It seems that there is a tough battle to be fought. Seven days is obviously not enough time, because their lineup exceeded our expectations."

Huang Rong's plan was to make dumplings and fight a battle of annihilation, to frustrate the Mongol army and undermine their determination to conquer the enemy.

Only by defeating them once and for all can stability and peace be achieved.

These barbarian tribes are all afraid of power but not moral. They cannot give any good looks. The racial war must be life and death.

A war of annihilation is most in line with strategic intentions.

But if you want to make dumplings and set traps, the prerequisite is that your pockets cannot be burst. The reason why Li Yunlong dared to fight in the Battle of Pinangrad was because he had sufficient concentration and it was easy to make dumplings for an eight-to-one number to gather reinforcements.

But there are only [-] to [-] people in Xiangyang, and a full [-] people in Mongolia.

Yang Guo has learned that out of [-] people, only [-] to [-] can fight. There are only more than [-] cavalrymen, but there are more than [-] horses.

"Don't worry, Aunt Guo, I will take action when the critical moment comes. I believe that my senior sister and I are invincible."

Yang Guo was confident that he could suppress all enemies by himself. The reason why he roped in Xiao Longnu was to increase his credibility, because Guo Jing and Huang Rong didn't know how strong Yang Guo was now.

"I'm worried that the Mongolian troops will divide into two groups. First, they will send out masters to seize the city gate, and then the army will follow. If those masters are allowed to come to the city, we will not be able to capture it for a while. We will be distracted by the masters. The Mongolia below The army will be able to move forward unimpeded, which will most likely cause Xiangyang City to be captured.

Such suspicion is not impossible. The city gate alone cannot stop the Mongolian army.

"The hunter became the prey instead. When we made a big fuss in the Mongolian camp, it was because Kublai Khan underestimated the strength of the two of us."

"Uncle Guo, don't worry. The city wall is divided into an inner city and an outer city. There are four huge patios connecting the city gates between the inner city and the outer city. As long as the inner and outer gates are closed, the dogs can be beaten."

"The most important thing is that the Mongolian army will not leave us too much time. The last time severely shaken Kublai Khan's prestige in the Mongolian army. He needs a battle to stabilize the morale of the army."

"The reason why we put all the chips on the table is undoubtedly a big gamble. If we win, we will be famous forever. If we lose, we will disappear and be submerged in the backlash of the dissatisfaction of the Mongolian tribes."

"This battle in Mongolia is bound to be a fierce one. Nine times out of ten, we will not be able to defend it. Therefore, the best strategy is to deal with the Mongolian masters quickly."

Whether the Mongolian masters occupy the city wall and then return to open the city gate from the inside, or they fight with us at the top of the city, it will be a disaster for Xiangyang.

In the former, the Mongolian army was able to move forward unimpeded, while in the latter, there were no soldiers on the wall to interfere with the Mongolian chariots and destroy the city gates. The battering ram could still break through the gates. It was only a matter of time.

This is why both sides of the siege set up ladders and sent a line of soldiers to jump on the top of the city to fight with fewer people. This is to prevent arrows or stones from being fired on the top of the city, so that the siege team below can pass unimpeded.

If you can't defeat the Mongolian masters quickly, you will be inviting the wolf into the house.

The Mongolian army can attack without restraint under the city, but the aftermath of the battle between the top masters and super-first-class masters will cover the entire city, and those soldiers will not be able to set up stone barriers or bows and arrows at all.

There were no fortification stones or bows and arrows to stop the army's attack. The cavalry could attack the city gate from several miles away with just a stick of incense. Siege chariots and battering rams will cut through city gates and walls without hesitation.

At that time, the Mongolian cavalry will rush into the city, and everyone in Xiangyang City will not escape death.

The Mongols were extremely cruel and liked to massacre cities. Corpses were everywhere wherever they went.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy, because they also knew that something was wrong. Originally, the Mongols would constantly send cavalry to observe the situation in Xiangyang, yelling and even harassing people outside the city.

But now it is much quieter. This is obviously the night before the storm. Mongolia has transported a lot of grain, grass and elites from the rear. Mongolia can lose this battle, but Xiangyang cannot lose.

After some hesitation, Guo Jing decided to follow his method and the entire Xiangyang City began to enter a state of war readiness.

Curfews began to be implemented, stone grains began to be hoarded, emergency rescue areas and logistics support areas were divided, and food began to be distributed on a per-person basis. This was the emergency policy implemented during wartime.

"What should we do about this person? Let her go back?" Huang Rong asked Chen Xiu who was standing aside.

"Yes, I have told her the false plan."

I told them that on the east wall, I would find the defenders to drink, move them away and get them drunk, leaving a large gap of time, and deliberately let these people climb up the wall and enter the city, giving them the opportunity to open the city gate. Another siege.

"Would you like me to mobilize some more disciples from the Beggar Clan to help you?"

"Uncle Guo, do you believe me?"

"Uncle Guo naturally believes in you, but as a soldier, you must observe the path between life and death."

"I believed it." Xiao Longnu said.

"Yes, I also believe in my elder brother." Lu Wushuang agreed.

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, although my martial arts skills are not as strong as those of Yang Guo, I still have passion in my heart and a three-foot green blade in my hand. If the Mongolian army comes, I will definitely take the lead and jump off the city wall to fight to the end.

"We will live and die together with Xiangyang. The city is here and the people are there, but the city is destroyed and people will die." A group of martial arts masters regarded death as home.

A real man is born between heaven and earth, and he should protect the common people for the country and the people.

Who said that the warriors of the Southern Song Dynasty were weak? Who said that the literati of the Southern Song Dynasty had no character?

Even if the mountains and rivers are broken, even if the life experience is ups and downs, even if the mantis is like a chariot, we must fight to the end. This is not ignorance of current affairs, this is the pride in the bones of the Han people, and the dignity hidden in the blood of the Han people.

We are superior people. Although we do not bully the weak, we will never allow barbarians to trample on our civilized dignity.

It may be bleak, but it can always achieve nirvana. Zhu Yuanzhang can drive away the Tartars a hundred years later, and China can still restore China in the hands of the little devils a thousand years later.

This is the source of cohesion and ensuring the country's long history.

Chen Xiu walked out of Xiangyang in a daze. After she walked out, her consciousness suddenly became clearer. She remembered meeting Yang Gaizhi at the city defense camp. Yang Gaizhi gave her future plans and asked her to lead them. Go back to your uncle Stan.

When the sun was about to set, Chen Xiu finally rushed back to the Mongolian camp and met Stan. Then he passed on the news he got as soon as possible. Stan saw the battle plan and immediately met with the Mongolian Marshal.

The Mongolian Generalissimo summoned Jinlun Dharma King and Vajra Venerable to discuss together.

"I believe you already know that the time to attack Xiangyang will be in seven days. Can you seize the city as soon as possible?"

"Sieging a city is not a simple matter, because the city walls are equipped with beacon towers and bells and drums. Once they find out that they are under attack, they will immediately pass on the news, one to ten, and ten to hundreds. By then, the entire army's offensive intentions will be exposed immediately. , it was another hard battle.

"We must send the top experts to climb the city wall, and then we must deal with all the soldiers. We must not let them pass on the news. It is said that during the Soochow period, a man named Lu Meng once used this trick to cross the river in white and seize the city. Jingzhou.”

"The reason why we were able to fight without bloodshed was that we eliminated hundreds of beacon towers along the river."

"According to the news from the internal affairs department, each patrol team will have four hours of patrol time. They work in three shifts. Each guard change only takes one stick of incense."

"Such a short time is obviously not enough, so Nei Ying said that he would invite those people to drink to delay the time. The wine would contain drugs and make them drunk. After they were unconscious, he would hang a red lantern on the top of the city.

"The time is too short. It is obviously difficult to seize four city gates at the same time."

"Because it's impossible to invite everyone to drink. A few dozen people at most is the limit, and two sticks of incense are also the limit. The most we can capture is one gate."

"In fact, it's not the case. Attacking a city is not like defending a city. Defending a city must be watertight to be considered a success. As long as one of the sieges is broken, the entire defense line will collapse. Therefore, as long as one city gate is captured, it will be considered a victory." Kublai Khan said.

"Even if you can only contain the defenders on the city wall so that they cannot hinder the siege chariots, our Mongolian elites can still break the city."

"Once the city gate is breached, the Mongolian cavalry can take advantage of the situation and be as unstoppable as a flood. The infantry behind the Mongolian cavalry can enter the city in time, and Xiangyang City will be captured by then." A general said.

"Stan, the man you sent out should have merit. Not only will he be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold when he comes back, but you will also receive my greatest reward, which is to make you an unparalleled national warrior."

"Thank you, Marshal." Stan thanked him hurriedly.

"May you all achieve great achievements." Kublai Khan raised his wine glass, and everyone was full of confidence in victory.

The warriors and generals below raised their glasses at the same time.

After formulating a comprehensive combat plan, the meeting finally ended, and the Mongolian camp began to be arranged intensively.

Stan walked out of the Mongolian commander's tent, followed by Chen Xiu.

"Xiu'er, thank you for your hard work. You can rest alone. When the war is over, we will return to Persia. How about letting Yang Gaizhi be the leader and marry you?"

"Uncle, don't say that, who likes him?" Chen Xiuxue's white face flushed.

"Don't be embarrassed. My uncle can see clearly. Yang Gaizhi has a simple heart, clear eyes, and good martial arts qualifications. Although you are my little cabbage."

"I'm happy to be humped by this pig like him."

"No...uncle, don't mention it again."

"Well, since you don't like it, I will warn him next time I see him not to have any inappropriate thoughts, dare to pester you or talk to you, and if he touches my niece's heartstrings, I will break three of his legs. "

"Uncle, don't..." Xiao Nizi, she also said that she was not moved..."

"It's human nature. It's not a big deal. If you fall in love at first sight, you'll be lusting after someone's body. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Yang Gaizhi is indeed good-looking, but he's a little worse than his uncle when he was younger."

"Uncle...I...I'm leaving first."

Looking at Chen Xiu's leaving figure, Stan walked towards the saint's carriage.

Chen Xiu walked faster and faster. She returned to the tent, her whole body was hot, and she was a little shy.

She felt very strange. She clearly liked Yang Guo before, but now there was a voice in her heart that kept telling her not to like Yang Guo. This contradictory thing was too bizarre.

I thought that I might be a little tired from running around for a day, so I started to meditate after taking a shower. I thought about attacking Xiangyang later, and I couldn't help but worry.

Stan came outside the Afson car and knocked on the wall.

"You're still so cold, why don't you invite me in to sit down?"

"What are you doing here? Can you control your animal heart?" Afsun asked.

"Let me tell you good news. Yang Gaizhi has sneaked into Xiangyang. In seven days, he will destroy Xiangyang's defense line. After breaking through Xiangyang, let him come back to succeed the leader, and I can stay with you forever."

"It's really good news."

"What? You thought so too. I thought it was your insult again."

Stan was very pleasantly surprised. After all these years, every time he proposed to fly away with his sister, he was either treated with a cold shoulder or reviled. This was the first time that he had been given such approval.

"Come in if you want. It's fine to see me."

"No... no rush... we still have a long time ahead. When I retire, we will live in seclusion. This is my last time to fight and kill. I hope..."

"What do you wish for..."

"You can also...you can also give me a child."

There was silence in the carriage again.

"I know it's hard for you to accept this, but since I was a child, you are the only one in my heart... Think about it carefully, goodbye."

After Stan left, Afsun shed a tear from the corner of her eyes in the carriage.

"Actually, this will be the last time our brother and sister see each other. It's not goodbye, it's goodbye forever."

I don’t know if this tear is the desire for freedom, the hatred for the shackles, or the last reluctance and pity for family, everything is unknown.

Seven days later, a red lantern was hung on the towering and majestic Xiangyang City Gate. This seemed incompatible with the solemn night, and the figure hidden in the dark night suddenly emerged.

"Everyone, remember, seizing the door is the first priority. Enter the city quietly and don't make any noise."

Their movements were as fast as galloping horses. They arrived at the city gate in a matter of seconds, and then used their light skills to fly over the eaves and climb onto the city wall.

Although there are only sixty or seventy people, they are better than thousands of troops.

There was no one on the city wall. The group of soldiers divided into two groups, one part went to the inner city, and the other part went over the city to prepare to open the city gate from inside the doorway.

The stronger the fortress, the harder it must be breached from within.

Murong Peng, who was in the team, was extremely excited. Xiangyang, which had been impregnable for twenty years, would be eaten away by these ants in the night today.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound like a wind chime and a swaying sound. Countless cyan light spots illuminated the night sky. The starlight turned into a rainbow and poured down on the plains like an aurora from the high sky. It was brilliant and gorgeous.

The aurora swept over the city, and screams of ghosts and wolves howled instantly, as shrill as the gates of hell opened wide.

The blood mist filled the city, the fishy light surged, and the aura of death instantly enveloped everyone's hearts. With just one sword, more than fifty Tantric, Mingjiao, and Mongolian masters on the city wall were killed or injured.

Jin Lun Dharma King couldn't help but froze when he saw such a terrifying scene. Who took action?

"Not good...there's an ambush...get out quickly..."

"Why panic! The Mongolian army is behind us. Let's stop the defenders quickly. As long as the Mongolian army breaks through the city gate, we will still be the winner."

"Stan, you have evil intentions, why is the information false..."

"It was you who led Song Jun here."

"Are you an undercover agent hired by the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Accusations and doubts were overwhelming for a while, and Stan couldn't explain his suffering. He didn't know why Yang Gaizhi's intelligence was wrong.

Suddenly a frightening thought came to mind.

"Is the information false? This is a trap."

Just when everyone was confused, a figure descended from the sky and stood in front of everyone. The moonlight illuminated his face, revealing his delicate appearance.

"Yang Guo...it turns out to be you..." King Jinlun was furious.

"What? You are Yang Guo...you...you actually deceived me." Stan also understood that Yang Gaizhi was Yang Guo.

"Is he the one you are talking about?" Lord Vajra asked.

"Yes, I was deceived. Yang Guo disguised himself as someone else and lurked around me, gained my trust, and designed a trap to harm us all."

"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it. So many of us are afraid of a young boy? You want to chew on my old bones to see if the teeth of these young ones are sharp enough."

Vajra Venerable is still very angry. He is the leader of the Shaolin Fire Worker. He does not have half of the kindness and character of the Buddhist disciples. When he thought that the four disciples died at the hands of Yang Guo, he immediately wanted to cut Yang Guo into thousands of pieces.

After saying that, he roared, his five fingers formed into hooks and he flew up, using his Shaolin Dragon Claw hand, ten sharp and sharp finger blades shot out.

Yang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the green agang bloomed all over his body, and then the figure moved quickly and stabbed, and everyone felt that a green rainbow was piercing the night sky in front of their eyes.

The collision of the green and black shadows stirred up violent whirlwinds and waves. The wind was noisy and the black shadows instantly flew back. The speed of being blown away was three points faster than the speed at which he launched his attack.

Yin Kexi couldn't dodge and was directly hit by the body of Lord Vajra. He vomited blood and was dying.

Lord Vajra finally managed to stabilize his body using the Thousand Jin Pendant, and then the energy and blood in his chest boiled like hot oil and was difficult to suppress.

The old hands were shaking a little, and for a moment, he felt as if his whole body was rushing at full speed and hitting a copper wall.

Yang Guo was motionless, but there were stars in his eyes. He had practiced Iron Tou Kung Fu all his life, but when he was old, he was shot.

"Practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, and you will be in vain when you grow old. Look at you now without the blessing of internal strength. You are like a weak and rotten tree."

This is not a turn-based game. As soon as Yang Guo takes action, the game is over.

Yang Guo's fingertips condensed a gust of breeze and roared out. This was the powerful force of the Lord Vajra he had just swallowed.

"Sword Intent Transformation."

Countless breezes evolved into thousands of dense sword energy, condensing into a large cyan handprint and crushing it forward with an overwhelming trend, pushing it away flatly.

Lord Vajra once again used his powerful Vajra Palm, but in a hurry he could only choose to take it hard. The wind howled and died, leaving no way out for him to retreat.

When the golden palm prints are shining brightly, they are like fireflies and bright moons competing for the glory of the sword.

Qinggang's palm print directly shattered the golden palm print in mid-air, and the aftermath of the palm wind blew Lord Vajra away like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

Lord Vajra saw that Yang Guo's blow was so overbearing, and he refused to retreat but advanced. He was furious. When had he ever been so wronged in his life? He immediately used his arms again and punched out with two fists, hitting the palm mark.

But his strength was obviously not enough. His fists were instantly cut with blood by the sword energy wrapped in the wind of his palm, and his sleeves were broken into countless pieces of cloth.

The withered but powerful arms were exposed, and the whole person was fighting like a stubborn stone, but his feet had already sunk into the ground. When the whole person was hit, two ravines were drawn on the ground.

Countless amounts of dust flew up, and Yang Guo's moves were like waves, tearing apart and rubbing the lonely boat of King Kong Venerable.

Seeing Lord Vajra struggling to hold on, Yang Guo waved his hand, and another tornado rose from the ground, directly pulling Lord Vajra out of the soil like a carrot, and randomly rolled it up in the air like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Thrown hard.

The whole person smashed directly into the city wall. The rock wall behind him shattered into a large pit. Lord Vajra was embedded in the large pit like a specimen.

Venerable Vajra could no longer hold it in any longer and squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

Three moves, although Vajra Venerable is old and weak. However, Yang Guo only used three moves to injure Lord Vajra. This was such a terrifying strength. Everyone looked at each other and jumped up to attack Yang Guo.

"Well done. Who dares to test the edge of my sword? Come on together. Why should I, Yang Guo, be afraid?"

Yang Guo was extremely domineering, his entire body was filled with innate Qi, and he condensed a brilliant Qi sword. With a flick of his wrist, hundreds of sword Qi swept out.

The sword energy was like a torrential rain, and the arrogant siege turned into a scurrying dodge.

Kendo is an unrelenting attack. In Yang Guo's eyes, he found a dozen super-class masters and top masters who were alone, and then launched a hunt.