Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

It is five miles away from the east gate of the capital of Song Dynasty.

Wang Baobao, Zhao Min, and Huanwen rode on horseback to look out, with 50,000 Yuan troops behind them.

Zhao Min looked at the [Tianmen Formation] set up by Guo Jing below the city and said curiously:

"Brother, what kind of formation is this, so common?"

"Is this a ploy to lure the enemy?"

Wang Baobao shook his head calmly: "No."

Zhao Min was stunned and looked at Wang Baobao in confusion.

There were too many strange things along the way that she didn't know about.

For example, why did Heze's defenders know that they were attacking Song Capital but didn't stop them?

Huanwan asked: "Then what should we do now?"

Wang Baobao smiled faintly, his face suddenly turned cold, and said: "Of course, kill!"

Following Wang Baobao's earth-shattering shout.

It rushed towards Song Capital like a scourge.

At this time, Guo Jing and others were still standing on the tower, chatting and laughing.

"Haha, did you see that the Yuan army was trembling with fear when they saw my [Tianmen Formation]?"

A group of civil servants laughed and said:

"Yes, yes, they are afraid!"

"How can a group of barbarians understand the profoundness of our country, Song Dynasty?"

"The main thing is that the national master is great."

…

Among them, a civil servant with good eyesight said softly: "Look, the Yuan army is moving!"

Seeing this, other civil servants shouted in panic: "Really, what will we do if we come to kill you!"

Guo Jing rolled his eyes at him lightly and said:

"Why panic?

"These Yuan soldiers are just here to die."

All the civil servants nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, the Imperial Master is right."

The old god Guo Jing is here in the city, because they have won this battle.

Little did he know that the soldiers below had numb legs and stiff arms.

Even the imperial guards in the imperial city saw this menacing Yuan army.

They were also beating the drum in their hearts, they really didn't understand what the strength of this so-called [Tianmen Formation] was.

"Close!"

"Close!"

Suddenly, Guo Jing shouted from the city wall: "Kill me!"

"boom!"

Soldiers from the two countries collided at this moment.

But what surprised everyone was.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty were under the iron heel of the Yuan Army.

It's as fragile as a layer of window paper, and a big hole will appear at the slightest touch.

Blood, heads, screams.

It appeared clearly in everyone's eyes, ears, and minds.

The soldiers of Song State looked at the blood on their hands and failed to react.

A series of icy cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

The next moment, his hands flew to the sky.

And he had forgotten to shout and beg for mercy.

Life seems extremely fragile at this moment.

Comrades who were joking with each other one moment may have been separated from their heads the next moment.

It was another soldier, his eyes filled with fear.

He kept "murmuring": "How is it possible, how can they be so strong!"

"Didn't the Imperial Master say that we are the invincible?"

"Haha, have you ever thought that your national advisor might be lying to you?" A naughty voice rang in the soldier's ears.

What came into view next was a pair of feet with round ankle bones and crystal clear jade.

When he wanted to look up at the owner of these feet.

Then a burst of true energy hit the center of his eyebrows, knocking him unconscious.

And the sentence still echoes in my mind:

"Have you ever thought that the Imperial Master is also lying to you?"

Guo Jing on the city wall was stunned.

His look of surprise was completely incomparable,

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"That person told me that this formation is useful, it is useful!"

The other civil servants present were completely dumbfounded.

They never thought that 50,000 troops would be slaughtered by the enemy in just an instant.

They were not given any chance to fight back.

"Why is this happening?"

"It's over, it's over, my Song country is over!"

At this time, Guo Jing seemed to have his last remaining sanity and shouted:

"Hurry up and prepare your horses, tell your majesty to run quickly, and ask him to be careful..."

"Pfft~"

Guo Jing didn't even wait for the last word to be spoken. ..

His neck had been pierced by an inconspicuous civil servant next to him.

"Why?"

The civil servant lay next to Guo Jing's ear and said proudly:

"Prince An, I'm afraid you'll talk nonsense, so I asked you to give you a special ride."

Guo Jing opened his eyes and fell into a pool of blood unwillingly.

The other civil servants who saw the accident were shocked and accused the murderer one after another.

"You...why did you kill the Imperial Master?"

"Haha, you don't need to know this, because you will die like him soon." The civil servant who killed Guo Jing smiled coldly.

The next moment, countless men in black rushed onto the city wall and killed all the officials here.

"Haha, this move by the prince is really wonderful."

"The new emperor will ascend the throne soon."

…

"My lord, look, Song Du is on fire!"

Bai Lianjue followed Murong Fu and had been watching the battle between Ba Shiba, Pang Ban and others.

When she was distracted.

When the capital of Song Dynasty was in flames, Murong Fu was immediately reminded.

Murong Fu was startled. He kept staring at the five people fighting.

I already have a general understanding of the matter.

Ba Shiba, Pang Ban, and Li Gong were here to hold off Qian Chao and Huang Shang so that they had no time to take care of the Song capital.

I couldn't help but sigh: "It really happened!"

Bai Lianjue asked: "What will the prince do now?"

"What should we do?" Murong Fu jumped up and said, "Now we must rush back to the Ten Thousand Horse Camp to prepare our strength."

Bai Lianjue said with a little reluctance: "Then...when can we meet next time?"

Murong Fu said domineeringly: "If your master agrees, you can go to Gusu to find me at any time."

"If he doesn't agree, he will go to Dadu to take you home within three years."

Bai Lianjue was slightly startled. She did not expect that Murong Fu would think so much after she asked casually.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved and said: "Haha, don't worry, Master will not stop us."

"Haha, that's good." Murong Fu looked at the fighting men again and said reluctantly:

"This kind of battle is rare, so you have to watch it carefully."

Bai Lianjue smiled: "Don't forget, one of them is my master, but I occasionally see him fighting with others."

Murong Fu was stunned, but his words made him feel as if he had never seen the world before.

He slapped Bai Lianjue hard on the butt: "I want you to be naughty."

Bai Lianjue hugged Murong Fu and kissed him deeply: "Be careful, don't let me worry."

"Yes, I understand." Murong Fu smiled slightly, let go of Bai Lianjue's jade arm, and disappeared in front of her in a blink of an eye.

Bai Lianjue sighed and looked at her master, Eighth Master Ba.

I thought to myself, when will this battle end?