People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

In the middle of the night, a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

On top of the tallest city tower in Xiangyang.

Wearing a military uniform and a blood-red cloak behind his back, Dongfang Bubai is watching the Mongolian Yuan Camp in the distance from the tower.

At this moment, her brows were frowned, and there was a bit of killing intent and killing intent in her beautiful eyes.

Apparently there had been a bloody and brutal battle before.

Standing with her hands behind her back, she looked far away at the Mongolian camp hidden in the darkness like a prehistoric beast.

She couldn't help clenching her white jade hands into fists, and when she gritted her silver teeth, a cold electricity flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

At this moment, a sweet and crisp voice came from behind her, saying with a little worry:

"Why is Dongfang sister here alone? Are you still worried about tomorrow's battle?"

Dongfang Bubai turned around, smiled faintly at the beautiful woman in light yellow clothes, and said:

"There is nothing to worry about. I have already figured out a way to break the situation. This Xiangyang City can be defended!"

Ren Yingying sighed softly, and said with concern: "If it weren't for the weakness and incompetence of the imperial court, who are still jealous of talents at such a critical juncture, 13 I am afraid that my god religion will become bigger and refuse to send troops to support us, how can we be in such a difficult situation! What a bunch of bastards who eat vegetarian meals !"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes gushed forth undisguisedly.

After a moment of silence, she raised her snow-white chin and whispered to Ren Yingying:

"Don't worry, even if Xiangyang City is destroyed, I can still keep you and those children safe and sound.

Ren Yingying smiled wryly and said: "With the leader here, we are naturally safe and sound. What about the tens of thousands of people in the city?"

"Mengyuan people are extremely cruel by nature. They have suffered heavy losses here these days, and they will definitely vent their anger on these innocent people! Maybe there will be a massacre of the city.

Dongfang Bubai raised his embroidered eyebrows and asked playfully:

"Will Yingying care about these strangers who have nothing to do with you?"

Ren Yingying said indifferently: "What does the life and death of these people have to do with me?"

Then she paused, her face became serious, and she said seriously:

"But this time we are going out in the name of Devil Monarch, if we can't keep these people, won't it damage Jiang Lang's reputation?"

"Devil Monarch's name has always been omnipotent and invincible. We must not fall into his prestige! And this is also to win the hearts of the people of the world for him. If you want to compete in the world, you must have the right time, place and people!"

Dongfang Bubai heard the words, with a smile in his eyes, he moved his lotus steps lightly, stretched out the jade tree and raised Ren Yingying's white and greasy chin, and said playfully:

"What a virtuous little daughter-in-law, she has not been married yet, but she is so dedicated to planning the world's major affairs for her husband. With such a virtuous helper like Yingying, the world will be pacified, just around the corner!"

When Ren Yingying heard this, Ruyu's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't wake up.

Dongfang Bubai squeezed her pretty face with a smile, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I will guard this city for him. When he comes back, even the thousands of troops on the opposite side will be nothing more than a group of ants in his eyes, and he can destroy them at will!"

the next day.

When it was dawn in Xiangyang City, a dense fog gradually formed.

The dense fog rolled, roaring like a group of demons and ghosts.

The members of the Devil's Cult guarding the city suddenly noticed that the city wall in front of them was trembling, which was a signal for the cavalry to move out.

Hastily blew the horn and lit the beacon tower on the city wall.

"The Sao Tartars of Mongolia are coming!"

"Brothers, cheer up!"

"Everyone is on alert! The stone, the rolling log, the golden juice and the black water magic needle are all ready!"

At this time, the low-pitched horn sounded in Meng Yuan's camp.

The kicking sound of the war horse stepping on the ground came densely like a drumbeat.

Dressed in iron armor and with visors on their faces, the burly elite Mongolian knights came out of the mist one by one.

They lined up on the flat ground far away, waiting for the commander's order, ready to destroy the city in front of them at any time.

And here, on the city wall of Xiangyang, many members of the Devil's Cult also lined up.

This battle between the Mongolian army and the followers of the Demon Cult is about to break out.

Dongfang Bubai, who was dressed in military uniform and a blood-red embroidered gold cloak, led the Demon Cult to stand on the high wall.

Behind her were Wu Xingyun, Xiao Feng and the disciples of Jietian Sect.

And above this city tower, there are still many righteous masters who came to help defend the city.

Among them were the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong and his Beggar Sect disciples, Old Urchin and Ying Gu, Master Yideng and his four guards, Huang Laoxie and Huang Rong who had just arrived a few days ago. Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, old enemies, are here now.

Dongfang Bubai's face sank like water, looked around at the people in Martial Forest, and said in a deep voice:

"Today, regardless of Righteous & Evil, good or evil, you are all fighting for the common people in this world! Maybe you comrades have had grievances and hatreds before, but today, I hope that everyone can put aside the past and jointly defend the world of our Han family!"

"The Eastern Hierarch is right!"

"That's right! What everyone needs most at this time is unity!"

"Unite and defend against foreign enemies!"

At this time, Ren Yingying frowned slightly, looked at the Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry that was overwhelming like a tide, and said softly:

"It seems that the Mongolian Yuan army has come out in full force today. Their 3,000 iron cavalry are their most elite troops, and they are all composed of one-in-a-million warriors in the clan. They claim to be able to attack cities and pull out strongholds, and they are always invincible!"

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, and said proudly: "Elite? It is the elite to fight! Grandma is born to like to chew on these hard bones!"

After she heard about the war between the Devil's Cult and Meng Yuan, she immediately led everyone from the Vulture Palace to help. If it wasn't for her strong support, Xiangyang City would not be able to defend alone.

Hong Qigong sighed softly, and said in a deep voice: "Even Grandmasters like me, once surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, will never be able to break free. If they are determined to attack the city regardless of the cost, we will think about it today." It is difficult to defend this city!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows and said loudly:

"That's true. If you want to defend this city, you must find another way! I have a plan to defeat the Mongolian Yuan army!"

"Oh? What is the strategy of the Eastern Hierarch?"

When everyone heard the words, they were all interested, but Ren Yingying seemed to have guessed something, her jade hands clenched into fists.

Dongfang Bubai stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the black tide-like Mongolian Yuan army, and said lightly:

"Jiang Lang once said, my generation of warriors, within three feet, the enemy's country is exhausted, and it is better to be broken jade than to be whole!"

"Today, I am going to take the life of Emperor Meng Yuan among the thousands of troops!"