Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"We are ready and can take action at any time."

"The water is already poisoned."

"Now we just need to delay the stay."

The door to the room was pushed open.

The young man came in from outside.

Looking at the man sitting in the room, there was no surprise on his face. After all, this man was the King of Ruyang who was reported to be dead not long ago.

The young man knelt down gently on the ground and called his father, but King Ruyang just waved his hand and continued to listen to the reports of the people around him.

King Ruyang has entered Xiangyang City for a long time. In fact, not long after he faked his death, he had already entered Xiangyang City and began to lay out and plan the excavation of tunnels. The plank road is built openly and the warehouse is secretly built.

No one wanted to think that the Mongols had given up their best cavalry and were preparing to dig tunnels into Xiangyang City.

Although this method is risky, it is indeed a good method to some extent. In this inconspicuous courtyard, tens of thousands of soldiers from outside the city continued to dig, and finally dug the tunnel the evening before yesterday.

Although it will take a quarter of an hour for the Mongolian soldiers to enter Xiangyang City through the tunnel.

However, since the evening before yesterday, a steady stream of Mongolian soldiers have entered Xiangyang City. Now nearly 10,000 people have entered, and the number is still increasing. It is no exaggeration to say that if this time it is really like The King of Ruyang expected that this was a hard bone that he had been chewing on for a long time, and he was finally going to gnaw through it today.

"Father, I don't think this is a wise move."

"Oh, tell me, what do you think is a wise move?"

"The most powerful thing among us Mongolians is naturally the Mongolian cavalry! On the plains, swamps and plains, no one can withstand the charge of the Mongolian cavalry. Anyone will be destroyed by the charge of the Mongolian cavalry, even an organized army. Under the charge of the Mongolian cavalry, there was only one way to die, and the only fate was to be turned into ruins and the minced meat.

However, in the city, without the assistance of horses, the strength of the Mongolian cavalry will be greatly reduced.

What's more important is that they have no way to fight in alleys, and they have very little experience fighting in streets.

At this moment, there are many people in the world in Xiangyang City. Although these people in the world are not trained, they are vulnerable on the battlefield. But their martial arts skills cannot be ignored. Among them, there are even some peerless masters. Some people can even block a thousand with one. They are very powerful beings, and they must not be ignored.

As long as these knights and knights are here, it is simply impossible to keep them with just the soldiers under our command. It can even be said that it is a foolish dream, and it is just making fun of human life. "Zhao Min spoke without any mercy, and the King of Ruyang who took the lead in this matter was scolded bloody.

He almost pointed at King Ruyang's nose and scolded him, saying he was a guy who didn't care about human life.

But King Ruyang didn't care at all, and even showed a smile on his face: "My good daughter, among so many people, you are the only one who told me directly that this will be a failed raid. We have not yet entered the Song Dynasty. , before the Central Plains and even the world are pacified, these losers have already begun to learn the tricks of the Song Dynasty. Indeed, if nothing happens, we will suffer a disastrous defeat this time, and we will die without any accidents. In the process of making Xiangyang City.

Because there are too many masters in this Xiangyang City.

However, we are not without a way to win! King Ruyang smiled and said, "Come and let me introduce you." "King Ruyang said while waving behind him. The next moment, a man wearing a white robe walked out from behind the scenes.

"This is the friend I just made. He was originally Guo Jing's subordinate, but now he has become our friend.

Not only does he know the entire city defense deployment of Xiangyang City, he also knows some of the weakest places in Xiangyang City and the location of the armory. "As soon as King Ruyang finished speaking, the man cupped his hands towards Zhao Min and said, "I have seen the princess. The entire Xiangyang City can be regarded as a big pyre. Because of the overall architectural style of Xiangyang City, in addition to the stone brick interior walls, most of them are decorated with thick rough wood. In order to prevent these rough woods from looking too ugly, all the surfaces of the rough woods are polished and smeared with tung oil and dried in the sun.

Although, the specially made sun-dried wood is not so easy to be ignited by flames at will.

But once it is ignited, there is no way to put it out in a short time. The blazing flames will ignite other houses one after another. By then, the entire city will be completely engulfed in flames.

By that time, everyone will be thinking about running for their lives in a hurry.

And we prepared asbestos clothing in advance to isolate the flames.

As long as the three gates of east, west and south can be opened in a short period of time, Xiangyang City will be destroyed."

"But in that case, we will also gain a ruin. Xiangyang City is an insurmountable ravine for us, but for the Song Dynasty, it is also an insurmountable natural barrier. Once this city is captured by us, the Song Dynasty will no longer be able to enter and exit the Mongolian grassland at will. By that time, we will have no worries at all. The food on the grassland can be continuously supplied through Xiangyang City to support our own army. Father, Xiangyang City must not be burned down. Once it is destroyed, we will completely lose the hope of holding on here." Zhao Min immediately refuted without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, but King Ruyang seemed to have made a decision and continued: "I know your worries and concerns, and I also understand the importance of Xiangyang City. But we have no time. The border has received urgent news that it has been discovered at the border between us and the Qing Dynasty. A small number of Qing Dynasty scouts. Although I don't know what these Tartars are thinking, they are obviously in danger, but they still look like they want to attack us.

But we have to be on guard.

We have powerful Mongolian cavalry, scimitars and bows and arrows.

But the Qing Dynasty also has its own cavalry. We don't have a big advantage on the grassland. And once we go to war with the Qing Dynasty, then 300,000 soldiers and horses must return to the grassland to prevent the Qing Dynasty from really breaking in. "Prince Ruyang sighed for a long time, "We can't afford to gamble, and there is no way to gamble! So we must take Xiangyang City. Or we must destroy Xiangyang City. Only in this way can we have a chance to fight back in the future! "Prince Ruyang stood up and drew the knife from his waist, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I've made up my mind, let's get started. "

"Light the fire. "

Zhao Min didn't say anything else, just followed Prince Ruyang out of the room.

But he didn't follow, but took advantage of the crowd outside and disappeared silently in the crowd, and a pigeon flew out of the courtyard.

The competition is still going on.

There were quite a few people who went to the ring, but few could last three rounds. There was an old man from the Kunlun Sect who went on the stage and defeated the other heroes, but he only stayed on the stage for five rounds before he was thrown off the stage because of exhaustion.

But gradually, no one was willing to go on stage.

Now, almost all those who are willing to go on the stage are well-known big sects in the world. They have strong funds and many masters in the sect.

But no one is sure that they can take the position of the ring champion.

It was about to fall into an endless deadlock.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew in the distance.

The carrier pigeon flew into the small building.

It landed directly in Wu Gong's hand.

Wu Gong's expression was a little surprised. He didn't know this carrier pigeon, and he didn't know why this carrier pigeon landed in his hand.

But it didn't matter.

The carrier pigeon's legs were noticeably bloated.

Obviously, there should be something wrapped there.

There was no hesitation at all.

Wu Gong untied the envelope on the bird's leg, and there was a small note inside.

There was only this short line of words on it - Prince Ruyang came in.

Wu Gong's eyes narrowed immediately.

At the same time, an indescribable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He handed the note to Huang Rong next to him.

Huang Rong's expression also became strange.

"Mochou, you can also take a look!"

Li Mochou also took the note.

After a few glances.

He immediately nodded, without saying a word, and walked down the stairs quickly.

Among the crowd below, many people from the rivers and lakes who were originally watching the excitement.

They turned around and left.

Each of them had a strong murderous look on their faces.

Obviously, they were ready to kill the enemy.

Many people looked at the people leaving around them inexplicably.

For a moment, the whole Xiangyang City became active.

At the same time.

A large number of Mongolians holding torches and wearing animal skins.

Coming out of each room and each courtyard, the originally crowded Xiangyang City began to become empty because of the start of the world's first martial arts conference. Only many ordinary people who left the ring or started business did not go to the ring where the world's first martial arts conference was held.

Therefore, these Mongolians holding torches did not attract attention at the first time after they appeared, and even caused a riot. But not long after, as the flames burned, everything became different.

As the flames burned fiercely.

The riot appeared.

The flames continued to burn, and the hot heat wave airflow, wrapped in billowing black smoke, blew towards the sky. The air was full of unpleasant burnt stench, which was particularly unpleasant.

After the city was set on fire.

The Mongolians drew out the sharp knives at their waists and began to attack indiscriminately, everything they saw in front of them. Everyone became their target of attack. Even if King Ruyang did not issue an order to massacre the city, these Mongolians could no longer bear it. This city has killed tens of thousands of Mongolians.

Among these Mongolians are their brothers, their friends, and even their relatives. It is no exaggeration to say that.

This city has too much blood. On the wall outside the city, the heads of the Mongols were like bright lights in the dark night. Let these Mongolians never dare to forget the pain this city has given them.

"Whoosh!"

A loud arrow shot high into the sky.

The air shook, and half the city heard it.

At the same time, everyone in the ring heard it.

Originally, the arena where a chaotic battle was going on came to an abrupt end.

The Kunlun master who had the upper hand on the stage suddenly pointed to the sky in the distance. "There's a fire over there!" As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were immediately diverted. Everyone saw the thick black smoke on the horizon and the red light flickering slightly under the sun.

The strong stench was like glue, blocking everyone's breathing passages.

"Who made the first move?"

"Mongols!" Li Mochou walked up to the teahouse, "But they can't cause much trouble. The people behind them are the ones we need to pay attention to."

"Let's take action first, don't let this fire really burn down Xiangyang City."

Li Mochou threw a bell into the sky with all her strength.

The bell was thrown from the window.

Before he even landed, the sound of a horn sounded in the distance.

One trumpet after another was blown.

A large number of Song soldiers wearing iron armor also emerged from the courtyards.

Even in those courtyards burning with flames, there were many soldiers of the Song Dynasty walking out. They quickly extinguished all the visible flames around them while killing the Mongols.

The fat man next to the ring hugged the box beside him and disappeared under the support of a team of armored soldiers.

It is obvious that there is no way for this world's largest martial arts conference to continue today.

But that's okay!

Once the money is obtained, the military expenses will naturally be obtained.

The Mongols were killing each other, and the ground they passed was covered with corpses.

Corpses one after another almost covered the streets.

Most of them are ordinary civilians.

However, many passing martial arts knights were brutally murdered.

But soon, these Mongolians stopped laughing.

Because they were surprised to find that before they knew it, they had fallen into the clutches of the armored Song soldiers. These soldiers of the Song Dynasty were like gods descending to earth, and their armors were extremely solid. The daggers and scimitars in their hands had no way of breaking through the defense. However, facing the sharp knives and spears of the Song soldiers, they could only flee in embarrassment and had no way to effectively resist.

Soon there were more and more bodies on the ground.

However, those piled on the old corpses were the corpses of Mongolians.

"Kill, a Mongolian's head can be exchanged for five taels of silver. Brothers, what are you waiting for!" (End of Chapter)