[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The reason why Yan Jingbai waited for Yang Guo was not to expect him to be able to turn the tide with an enemy of ten thousand, and to push back the 10 Mongolian army with one man's force.

A person who can do such a thing can no longer be called a human being, but a god.

Even Shi Zhixuan, who is as proud as a stone, can't say that he can do it.

He waited for him only because Yang Guo was the protagonist of this world and controlled the fate of this world. Although he didn't remember how Mengge died in history, the Mengge of this world was killed by Yang Guo.

So he waited for Yang to come over to kill people. Once the Mongol Khan died, the Mongol army's morale would be in turmoil, and the only way would be to withdraw.

As he expected, the enemy's rear seemed to be in chaos, but Yang Guo obviously didn't come alone, Yan Jingbai couldn't see exactly who, but the direction was obviously the Chinese army camp.

The chaos in the rear affected the offensive of the front army. Every Song army who was swearing to defend the city clearly felt that the enemy's attack seemed to have weakened, and the pressure they faced was reduced by more than half.

"It's Guoer! It's Guoer!"

Guo Jing's expression was excited and ecstatic, and his eyes shone brightly.

Holding the iron gun in his hand tightly, he suddenly turned around and ordered: "Hurry up! Gather 1000 troops and go out with me to beat the Mongolian army!"

"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong was startled, and just about to persuade him not to take risks, Guo Jing raised his hand and interrupted her.

"Rong'er!" Guo Jing said with a firm expression, "This is an excellent opportunity!"

Knowing that she couldn't persuade him anymore, all Huang Rong could do was face him together.

They are a husband and wife, and they will only face it together in times of crisis.

……

"The enemy army seems to be retreating." Shi Zhixuan said calmly.

Yan Jingbai said calmly, "It was Song Jun who fought back."

Suddenly there was a long howl in the distance, and the sound waves rolled straight into the sky!

"Brother Meng is dead, the head is here!"

"Brother Meng is dead, the head is here!"

"The Mongolian Khan is dead, and the head is here!"

Three consecutive sounds rolled back and forth on the battlefield, exploding in everyone's ears like a bolt from the blue.

Yan Jingbai slowly raised the corners of his lips.

He said to the young man standing beside him who didn't know when: "The Mongolian army's morale has been disturbed. The hero Guo Jing has led the army to attack. General Zhang wants to intervene?!"

The blood-soaked young man looked awe-inspiring. He looked down the city for a moment, and finally shook his head.

He pointed to the Mongolian army that was retreating rapidly and said: "Although the enemy's retreat is in a hurry, it is not in an orderly manner. It is obvious that the leader is a general. It is impossible for such a person to stay behind. If we attack rashly, we may hit the opponent. trap."

Hearing this, Yan Jingbai could only sigh with great regret.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't know where the strength came from his already limp arms. He quickly twirled the arrow and drew the bow. He said calmly, and the iron arrow clusters flew like meteors chasing the moon. go out……

With the eyesight of a young man, he could clearly see that the arrow pierced into a person's body fiercely. The moment the person fell on his horse, he was immediately carried away by the Mongolian soldiers and disappeared into the crowd.

General Xiao Zhang said in surprise, "That man is..."

"Kublai Khan!" Yan Jingbai replied, if he hadn't been concerned about his own image, he would have collapsed to the ground, and when the arrow was shot, he really lost all strength.

"It's him!" General Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up surprisingly, and he almost jumped up and said, "He's dead?"

Yan Jingbai shook his head, "No, my arrow only wounded him severely, but it didn't take his life away."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at his trembling hands.

The question that was almost blurted out was forced back into his stomach, and General Zhang comforted him in turn: "It's okay, it's already a great credit for you to injure him severely, and I'll report this matter to General Lu later, so that you can take care of him." He credits you with credit!"

Yan Jingbai smiled and did not speak.

Suddenly, Shi Zhixuan said: "You can kill him with that arrow, why not?"

Yan Jingbai said indifferently: "Brother Meng is dead, and the position of Khan is empty. There will definitely be a battle for the position of Khan in Mongolia, and Kublai Khan is one of the candidates who are qualified to inherit the position of Khan. The person he opposes is definitely not his opponent. For this person, killing is absolutely impossible, but with such an excellent opportunity in front of me, I will never be reconciled if I don’t shoot such an arrow. And if he is severely injured than It may be better to kill them directly, at least there will be a few more years of chaos in Mongolia, which is only good for the Song Dynasty and not bad for me."

With just one arrow, he has already taken into account all the things that are beneficial to him, even Shi Zhixuan can't help feeling admiration, he has always known that he is thoughtful and strategic, and the two cannot be separated But now I understand more clearly.

He should have been vigilant, but the moment he understood it, he liked the other party more, what should I do? !As expected of the person he likes, Shi Zhixuan thought so, with scheming and means, he is really a perfect match for him!

Naturally, Yan Jingbai didn't know what the other party who had been silent was thinking, but the joyful mood swings faintly felt showed that Shi Zhixuan was in a good mood now.

He raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask. For him, as long as the other party doesn't go crazy at will, it's fine, and other things are optional.

……

The battle started fiercely, the process was cruel, but the ending was too hasty.

In the afternoon of that day, the Mongols had all retreated, and the sound of firecrackers, laughter, crying and so on in Xiangyang City rang out.

Everyone laughs with tears, tears with pain.

As long as it is a war, it will bring tears and pain to people, even if it is a big victory, because there are always countless people who left their blood and lives on the battlefield and never returned.

Compared with the happy and sad atmosphere in the whole Xiangyang City, the general's mansion is full of joy, singing and laughing.

Lu Wenhuan, the guard of Xiangyang City, set up a banquet and personally entertained his soldiers, as well as a group of well-known Jianghu people headed by Guo Jing, or those who made great contributions to this war and performed very well.

Yan Jingbai and Lu Xiufu were present here impressively. The two of them had performed outstandingly in the war, and they were also invited into the mansion at the moment. They were nestling in a rather inconspicuous corner, enjoying singing and dancing, eating and drinking.

After a few days of gnawing big pancakes, Yan Jingbai's mouth almost faded away. If he didn't eat and drink enough for this free meal, he would be sorry for himself.

Although he eats in a hurry, he is still elegant, and next to him is Lu Xiufu, who is serving him with an expression of "I'm guilty, I deserve to die, I deserve to be struck by lightning."

Yan Jingbai didn't seem to notice his appearance at all, he was struggling with a ball, his arms were wrapped in a layer of white gauze, and the hands holding the chopsticks were trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Xiufu felt even more guilty. He quickly picked up the meatball and handed it to his mouth respectfully.

Yan Jingbai ate happily, but some people are not happy. If someone still has a body, it is absolutely impossible for Lu Xiufu to sit properly now.

Yan Jingbai was almost used to the cold air coming up from the bottom of his heart from time to time, but Lu Xiufu, who was pouring wine for him, suddenly felt chills down his spine, and subconsciously sat closer to Yan Jingbai.

The air-conditioning on someone's body is rushing even more diligently.

After a while, a song and dance ended, and the dancers retreated one after another with swaying postures.

As the host, Lu Wenhuan started his speech, nothing more than celebrating the victory of the war, thanking everyone present, and discussing rewards for meritorious deeds. Yan Jingbai didn't listen carefully to the details, and he didn't have that interest. He just buried himself in filling his stomach.

After Lu Wenhuan's speech finally finished a paragraph, Yan Jingbai finally had a seven-point full meal.

He touched his belly, sighed contentedly, and when he looked up, he met a pair of smiling eyes.

Knowing that the way he was working hard fell into the eyes of others, Yan Jingbai was not embarrassed, he nodded slightly to the other party, then raised the cup with shaking hands, and toasted the other party.

General Xiao Zhang was surprised at first, and then gave him a cup in return.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Yan Jingbai's eyes slowly swept to everyone present, and then stopped on Yang Guo and his wife.

In this couple, the man is single and has one arm, with vicissitudes of life but he is unrestrained and unrestrained, the woman is even more elegant and refined, Yan Jingbai admires in his heart, these two people can be called a perfect match.

Maybe it was because he stared for too long, Xiao Longnu suddenly turned her head to look at him, her black and white eyes were full of doubts.

Yan Jingbai smiled slightly at her, and raised the wine glass in his hand far away.

Xiuli frowned, Xiaolongnv seemed to hesitate for a moment, then suddenly turned her head again, as if she didn't see anything, and didn't look at him again.

A faint smile condensed on his face, the corners of Yan Jingbai's mouth twitched, sure enough, it was as cold as ice as described in the book.

Yang Guo killed the Mongolian Khan, and Lu Wenhuan made the most credit for him. He toasted him frequently, and repeatedly promised that he would write to the court to ask for credit for him.

As for Yang Guo, who was from the Jianghu, who had just found his wife and wanted to hide from the world, how could he accept the imperial court's reward, so he shirked everything.

Lu Wenhuan laughed and said: "Hero Yang Gao Yi, since you are determined to do this, you would not dare to disturb the purity of the Xian couple, but you must drink this glass of wine. Lu thanked the Condor Hero on behalf of all the people in Xiangyang City."

Yang Guo got up quickly and drank the wine in the glass with him.

Lu Wenhuan wiped his beard and filled the wine glass again, but this time it was the respectful Guo Jing and his wife. He said sincerely, "If there were no two of you in this battle, Xiangyang City would have been defeated. I respect the virtuous couple for this cup."

"Where is it!" Guo Jing and his wife hurriedly responded.

Lu Wenhuan poured a last cup, walked to the center of the hall and said, "This cup is for everyone here, Xiangyang will not be destroyed, it all depends on you!"

Everyone stood up one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall was pushed to its climax.

Yan Jingbai looked at these people, raised his sleeves to hide the smile on his lips, and said, "This Lu Wenhuan is actually smart."

Shi Zhixuan clicked his tongue lightly, and said mockingly: "How can it be such a simple person to have the courage to hand over the whole city's military force to a Jianghu man with full authority!"

Yan Jingbai rubbed his chin, but didn't speak.

At this moment, a long "report--" suddenly came from outside the door. A Song soldier held a token, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Report to the general, a large number of troops and horses suddenly came from outside the city. More than [-] people, according to what the other party said, are the army of Lord Jianghuai Li Tingzhi."

Lu Wenhuan was startled, he quickly took the token, carefully identified it before saying: "It is indeed Master Li's token, please hurry up! No! I will go to meet it in person!"

As he said that, he ignored the guests in the hall and hurried out the door.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a loud shout: "No need!"

Then the hurried sound of horseshoes sounded, from far to near, they passed through the vermilion gate of the general's mansion directly, and under the panic and frightened eyes of the servants, they all stopped in the yard in front of the hall.

This line of cavalry consisted of about thirty or forty cavalry. Except for the leader, they all wore black helmets and black armor. Even the sabers around their waists had the same cold light and bloodthirsty killing intent.

This is a real iron-armored division, and everyone who came out of the hall was awe-inspiring.

More than thirty cavalrymen reined in and dismounted, their movements neat and neat.

The leader, Li Tingzhi, had a cold expression on his face. He held the whip and swept over everyone's faces one by one, his eyes were sharp and cold.

Just as Lu Wenhuan was about to go forward to salute, he suddenly saw a person beside him running up, and the frail scholar-like young man immediately bowed down, "My subordinate Lu Xiufu sees your lord!"

Li Tingzhi slapped the whip to his feet, and in the dust, he said coldly: "Since you are here, where is the official? Where is the official?!"

Lu Xiufu immediately turned his head and looked towards a corner of the hall.

In the eyes of everyone, Yan Jingbai walked out calmly, under the warm sunlight, he nodded slowly and said, "Li Qing!"

The muscles around Li Tingzhi's lips trembled slightly. He looked straight at the other party, and then suddenly fell to his knees. The armored cavalry behind him also knelt down like him, their armor clanging.

"Chen Huai'an ordered Li Tingzhi to meet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live!"