[Divine Condor] Human Armor on the Way Through

Yang Guo claimed that he was going to ask the Yuan army for labor remuneration, and he did what he said - he sneaked into the Yuan camp in the dark night and high wind, followed the food left by the family, and then rushed into a yurt, knocked down all the soldiers inside, and the magpies nested. live.

I sternly reprimanded: "To take without telling is to steal, and to live in a magpie's nest is a robber!"

Yang Shaoxia was surprised, pointing at the swaying Yuan Bing and said: "They didn't express any dissatisfaction, what are you talking nonsense about?"

I was desperate for this shameless person, and I fell down.

Yang Shaoxia praised: "That's right, you have to be able to take it and let it go when you walk in the rivers and lakes. It is said that I laugh to the sky, and I fall asleep immediately after laughing!"

I can't hear, I fell asleep, anyway, I sleep for two hours first every time, you gossip yourself!

Talkative Yang refused to talk to himself, and ate and drank with his feet up. This guy still had some residual wine, and he made a loud noise.

He looked relaxed, but I didn't dare to sleep to death, and quietly woke up part of my spiritual power-I always felt that something might happen tonight, and more and more people gathered in the dense forest behind the village.

At noon, it was Yang Guo who snored instead.Probably because of drinking some wine, he fell asleep when he fell down.

I quietly released my spiritual sense, and there are already more than a thousand people gathered in his meow's forest, this posture is about to start a fight!Do you want to pull Yang Guo out of the way?But if he leaves today, he will definitely leave a good impression on Yuan Jun, and maybe he will yearn for a military career... How about letting him watch a small battle?

Time passed silently while hesitating. At four o'clock in the morning, the deepest darkness before dawn filled the world, and the movement behind the village was so loud that anyone with a high level of martial arts could detect it.

Yang Guo woke up with a start, and sat up abruptly.I "shh", he relaxed, rubbed his eyes and muttered: "Practice? Practice before dawn, disturbing people's dreams! Go, go back to the cowshed and sleep."

But he didn't dare to go back to the village. If the attack started, the small village sandwiched between the attackers and the Yuan army would definitely become a Shura field. On the contrary, this yurt is not bad.

I whispered: "It's not right, let's go to the west mountain." As I spoke, I handed him his bag, and then picked up my own bag and tied it tightly around my body.

At this moment, shouts suddenly sounded, and there were more than 4000 attackers, some of whom were armed with martial arts.

"Let's go!" I grab Yang Guo and run away.

But he threw me away, quickly woke up the Yuan soldiers who had been stunned by him, and then took me to the small village, saying that he wanted to protect the villagers.

My scalp is numb, and thousands of people are beating, how can the two of us save the lives of a village?As the old saying goes, a vicious tiger can't stand a pack of wolves, so don't throw your life away!But I couldn't say anything against it, and I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat.

Before I traveled far, I found that I was the most unpromising person—the villagers did not bother to send heroes to protect the ancient tomb, men, women, and children ran to the battlefield with hoes and hatchets, and even children of a few years were not left behind!

Yang Guo was in a daze, but I was stimulated and cheered up, and decided to carry out the righteous act to the end: "Save the baby!"——Yuanying was surrounded by flames, and when the wind blew, the huts in the small village were destroyed.

Outside the village, blood splattered and screams filled the ears, but the village was quiet except for raging fires.

We walked through the village, but surprisingly, there were no babies in this small village!Judging from the situation, most of the villagers were already prepared, and those who stayed in the village planned to die with the Yuan army.

I don't understand, that is, why not poison the tribute?

Seeing that the small village with only a few dozen families was reduced to ashes, we stood on the half of the broken wall foolishly.

I was busy looking for the baby just now and didn't pay attention, but now I looked at it, it was a one-sided massacre-the attacker was too weak, like a lamb fighting with a pack of wolves!This is Song Jun?In the official history, it is said that the Song Dynasty is weak, and today it is intuitively felt.

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When the morning glow illuminated the tragic battlefield one day, there were more than 700 Yuan troops left, who were only in the early [-]s.

I have to admire the bloodliness of the people of Song Dynasty, the weak will return to the weak, and they all sacrificed their lives, at least they killed hundreds of enemy soldiers.

Now there are only 15 people left in Song Fang, all of them are martial arts people with excellent martial arts, and they are besieging the young man in brocade.

The white-haired official stood in front of the big yurt, with his hands behind his back and shouted: "Everyone, do you want to continue the fight?"

A blood-soaked man in black screamed, "Yelu Chucai, but there is a golden man here, and I will take your head!"

Isn't it the Song people who have been attacking for a long time?But the villagers in this small village are clearly Song people from appearance to language and clothing.

Yelu Chucai made a gesture, and the brocade-robed girl jumped out holding a big knife: "Wanyanping, you have the guts to fight alone with me! Don't let the heroes of the world die for you!"

Wan, Yan, Ping? !The book version of Yang Guo's rumored female partner, Princess Jin?

I hurriedly turned around to look at the real version of Yang Guo. This man fell off the broken wall at some point, holding a surviving old tree with his hands, and was vomiting!

Useless thing, isn't this the first time you've seen a dead person, okay? Li Mochou's death was scary enough... Uh, he dragged his life and death into the woods that day, did he avoid me to vomit?

Very good!The real version of Yang Guo is a normal person, not the madman who loves killing in Jin Dada's works.

I am relieved, I can rest in peace... Bah, bah, I can sleep in peace, brother Yang will never find Princess Wanyan to be my sister-in-law: the princess of the subjugated country is dressed in night clothes, and only a pair of black hoods are exposed The evil eyes of the female wolf, the tight clothes soaked with human blood, as she moves, the blood continuously pools under her feet, staining the soil where she stepped, like a female Yama who is eating a corpse.With such a first impression, Superman can fall in love with her.

On the left of Princess Subjugated was a big man in black wielding an iron rod. He spat on the ground and screamed, "Stop instigating me! I'm a Chen Huazi of the Beggar Gang, and I can't stand against Yuan Thieves. Yelu Chucai, you must die!"

? ?The beggar gang belongs to the state of Song, Song and Jin teamed up?Uh, the Kingdom of Jin is gone, at most there are only a few dead soldiers left, probably a temporary union.

The combination of golden warriors and Song warriors is vaguely formidable. Don't think there are only 15 people left. A master is a master. Yuan soldiers are killed or injured when they get close, and bows and arrows are useless.

The only one who can fight these 15 people is the young man in brocade, a pair of fifteen, faintly showing signs of decline.

But the girl in brocade robe was full of energy when she first entered the battle, and her skills were higher than that of the young man, so she overwhelmed her in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly Yang Guo whispered: "That kid is using the Quanzhen School of martial arts!"

Well, stop throwing up?I looked up, his face was only a little pale, if I hadn't witnessed him throwing up just now, I would have thought he had insomnia last night.

Yang Guo said again: "Strange, who is that kid's master?"

Don't blame him for being confused—isn't Quanzhen Sect the mortal enemy of Yuan Ren?How could there be such a high-ranking apprentice from the Yuan Kingdom?

Sensing at close range, the young man in brocade is the son of Yelu Chucai.Perhaps it was Guo Fu's husband in the original book, Yeluqi, a disciple of Wang Chongyang's younger brother Zhou Botong.It is inconvenient to say this directly, and besides, although Zhou Botong and Yeluqi are important supporting roles in the sculpture, there will be a real version, but it is hard to say whether the young man in brocade robe is Yeluqi.

So I whispered: "Back then, Master Qiu was a senior member of Genghis Khan, and it's not surprising that he passed on his disciples."

Yang Guo murmured "a mess" in a low voice, with a troubled expression on his face.

I scratched my head and regretted it, really, why launched Qiu Chuji?You can just pull any one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons!That Qiu, whose surname is Niubi, is Yang Guo's authentic "ancestor".

look away!I pointed forward with my hand: "Look, it seems to be a gang of beggars fighting dogs!" - led by Chen Huazi, they pulled out a formation to fight against the young man in brocade.Judging from the formation, fourteen belonged to the Beggar Gang, and Wan Yanping seemed to be the only one of the dead soldiers of the Jin Dynasty, and she was the only one fighting fiercely with the brocade-robed girl.Although the young man in brocade robe showed signs of decline, it is estimated that he would be fine for another day and night.

This kind of master contest is rare, but Yang Guo refused to observe it carefully. Seeing that Wan Yanping was about to die, he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the battlefield. His latent nature of pity and pity.

But I heard him yelling: "This kid is on the side, who wins?"

What a big thunder, the two warring parties immediately retreated, and the same enemy Kai stared at him covetously.

Yelu Chucai twirled his beard and said, "This chivalrous man's name is Gao?"

Yang Guo folded his hands on his hips: "The name of this chivalrous man is idiot! I'm probably too stupid to understand. You have killed thousands of people, why?"

The Yuan, Song and Jin were all yellow races, and the Yuan Kingdom expanded too fast, and there were too many anti-flags. They had no time or ability to force the people in the occupied areas to change their clothes and hairstyles.

Chen Huazi took a closer look, and shouted sharply: "You are from the Song Dynasty! Yuan thieves took over my rivers and mountains and killed my fathers and fellow villagers. All the people with lofty ideals in the Song Dynasty take it as their duty to restore the rivers and mountains! Hungry eat the flesh of Tartars and drink the blood of Tartars..."

The brocade-robed girl sneered and raised her voice: "Thousands of mountains and rivers live in those who have the right way! Song Huanghuang~ who is obscene, untrustworthy and righteous, joined forces with gold thieves to attack my Great Yuan, destroyed my grassland and took my cattle and sheep, and his hands were covered with the blood of Yuan people ..."

Chen Huazi wants to lobby "fools with lofty ideals" to kill the Yuan thieves, angrily expose the specific blood debts committed by the Yuan people to the Song people, and the beggars can't stop shouting and cheering; How to break faith, how to swing between yuan and gold, how to fish and meat the common people...

Yang Guo's patience has never been very good, he refused to study history carefully, waved his hands: "You idiot understand, you are fighting to the death for the territory! That's it-" Pointing to the young man in brocade robe: "Why are you No killer? Because you are a lay disciple of the Quanzhen Sect?"

The young man in brocade robe changed his face, and Chen Huazi yelled, "Who is your master?!"

The young man in brocade robe was silent, Yang Guo waved his hand at the beggars: "What's the point of asking this? I said you great people with lofty ideals, since you can fight like this, why do you drag the incompetent to die? Children of all ages are dragged by you Battlefield, are you ashamed?"

Chen Huazi's face flushed red: "Everyone has a share in killing the Yuan thief!!"

The brocade-robed girl snorted coldly: "They assassinated and poisoned seventeen times but failed. This time they dragged the common people here to die."

Yang Guo frowned, I was afraid that he would kill all the comrades with enthusiasm, and said loudly: "The two countries will go to war, and of course they will use all kinds of methods! Heroes are also called confused, why is there only two masters around Yelu Chucai?" ? How did you know his whereabouts? If you get together for one night, even a fool can find out! Since he won't kill you, why don't you leave?"

Wan Yanping was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! Yelu Chucai, you betrayed Dajin in the past, but you thought it would happen today? I don't bother to kill you old thief, let's see what happens to Yelu's family!"

The brocade-robed girl sneered: "Treason the gold?! Was it the Wanyan family who first betrayed the Liao?"

This account can be calculated from a long time ago. The Yelu family was originally the royal family of the Liao Kingdom. The Wanyan family established the Jin Kingdom, united with the Song Dynasty to destroy the Liao Dynasty, and fled the former royal family to the Western Regions. Big idle king.Starting from Genghis Khan, the Yelu family in the Western Regions "rebelled against gold" and voted for Liao.I read this from a book when I lived in Chongyang Palace. Unfortunately, it was a memorabilia, and it didn't mention how the Yelu family got along in the Yuan Kingdom.

The beggars knew more about the local history than me, an outsider, they all laughed, looked at each other and flew away.Wan Yanping stomped her feet and ran behind.

I didn't give Yang Guo a history class, he looked puzzled, shook his head, turned to the young man in brocade and smiled, "You are good at martial arts, I don't ask who your master is, why don't you take a rest for a day, how about we learn one or two tomorrow?"

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