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It has to be said that the imperial concubine's way of fighting with herself as a bait really caught Daerba off guard and suffered another big loss.

It is a pity that the only remaining disciple of Jinlun Fawang is too terrifying in strength.

After suffering such a big loss, Daerba not only did not retreat because of it, but became even crazier because he completely lost his mind.

He no longer cared about his right hand full of needles, but stared at the noble concubine.

The angry growl of the one in his mouth could be heard in the huge camp: "Demon girl, Daerba will slowly twist your neck and make you die in the greatest pain."

However, what is surprising is that, facing such a threat, the imperial concubine exploded with a crazier attitude than him.

Perhaps it was a thick lump of fat, and the effect of 'soft armor', which allowed her to successfully counteract most of the force in Daerba's palm, so she can still struggle to get up now.

But the result of blowing up all the capital made this man fall into madness.

After she stood up staggeringly, she tried her best to straighten out her unbalanced chest.

While waving his hand, the whole person was hit flying, but still did not let go of the "Ju Yiwen"; while ignoring the movement of blood gushing out of his mouth as long as he opened his mouth.

Also facing Daerba, he yelled loudly:

"Come on, I have a pair of this stuff, blow up one and blow up the other, you are a man with a handle, come and blow up together if you have the guts~"

With Daerba's mind, how could he stand this stimulation?

Jumping with one leg, she appeared in front of the imperial concubine in the blink of an eye.

When the samurai sword swung by the imperial concubine was barely half cut, she used her blood-stained right palm to hit the imperial concubine's intact right chest fiercely.

Good guy!After this palm.

The imperial concubine can really understand what it means to have a clear view. After bowing her head, she can easily see the feeling of her own pair of toes.

At the same time, under this palm, the noble concubine's body was sent flying again.

This time it flew a farther distance, and was directly thrown into an empty stable without any horses. It didn't know how many arm-thick railings were broken before it stopped.

As for Daerba's right hand, which was already full of needle holes, the injury became more and more serious now.

Anyway, in this battle, it was basically abolished.

However, the imperial concubine is now lying on the ground of the stable, spitting blood out of her mouth, she is obviously on her deathbed, and she won't live long.

But even so, Daerba still refused to give up.

Jumping on one leg, he continued to move forward, and then rushed into the small stable.

After seeing the samurai sword that the noble concubine took out, and a guillotine in the corner, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

With his intact left hand, he grabbed the imperial concubine's ball head that was exposed because the helmet was knocked off.

After dragging vigorously, he soon came to the rusty guillotine that should be used to cut grass for large animals.

After lifting the guillotine, he pressed the noble concubine's slender neck into it.

It means that in the next time, Daerba only needs to press the guillotine.

In front of him, even though she was in extreme embarrassment, she was still quite beautiful from the Song Dynasty, and she would be killed by Daerba in such a cruel way.

After thinking of such a point, Daerba finally felt great joy in his heart.

The humiliation he endured today is finally coming to an end.

"Go to hell, witch~" After letting out such a roar full of pleasure, Da'erba pressed down on the handle of the guillotine forcefully.

A second later, the imperial concubine still kept her head with a rebellious smile, completely separated from her body.

It's just that at this moment, Daerba can't care about these anymore.

Because when Daerba pressed the guillotine, this girl seemed to have no strength before, but she was actually a girl who was brewing and accumulating strength.

He drew a dagger from his waist and waved it wildly.

Then, by a strange coincidence, the dagger passed between Daerba's legs, and suddenly there was so much meat, it fell to the ground with a 'ba da~'.

Although for Daerba, those two taels of meat are really not of much practical use to him.

However, as a man's instinct, at this moment, his hatred for the imperial concubine also reached its peak.

It can be said that in his life, he has never hated such a person so much; even Huo Dou, who betrayed his master back then, has never hated such a person so much.

Even such an unprecedented pain made him roll on the ground in pain.

After recovering his mind a little bit, he struggled to sit up on the ground, with the palm of his left hand raised, he wanted to beat the head of the noble concubine beside him to pieces.

It's a pity that before he could wave his hand, the three throwing guns flew towards him whistling.

During the crisis, Da'erba supported with one hand on the ground, but he dodged two of them; but was nailed to his chest by the third one, and his whole body was nailed to the ground.

So far, Jinlun Fawang has accepted a total of three apprentices in this life, all of whom have gone one step ahead of him...

The three throwing guns that flew over suddenly belonged to the three heroes who never closed camp at night.

What the imperial concubine, who was already dead, didn't know was that after she blew the iron whistle to represent retreat, all the heroes under her command didn't run away directly.

Instead, he ran towards them, intending to meet them and walk with them.

At present, there are about [-] or [-] blood-stained men who don't take camp at night, and they are rushing here in a position that is more than [-] meters away and [-] meters away at the farthest.

In the end, when the five heroes, Concubine Gui, Singer, Yu Hanfeng, Huang Yizhi, and A Li were found, they were all killed in battle.

These heroes looked at each other and found that each other's face was full of pain.

Someone suddenly shouted out from someone's mouth: "Xuan Geying, form an formation~"

In their conditioned instincts, within a very short period of time, a standard phalanx of the Xuan Ge Battalion was formed.

But after the formation was completed, a group of 80 people launched an operation, not to kill the Mongolian army that came to the surrounding area, but to kill some of the weak points.

Instead, they took the initiative to attack the cowardly Xue army with the largest number of people and the strongest combat effectiveness, which was rushing towards them.

In tonight's operation, after killing too many familiar comrades-in-arms, they don't intend to live alone...

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About an hour later, Meng Ge and Kublai Khan walked silently in the camp where the siege equipment was manufactured, under the careful protection and support of a large number of personal guards.

While walking, he looked at the corpses all over the ground.

There were also those wooden remains that were smoking and obviously unusable, although the open flames had been extinguished after buckets of water were poured on them.

Meng Ge and Shanghai ratio, although the two did not say anything.

But the ashen face on his face already explained too many problems.

As a result, all the stupid people around, no matter what they are doing at the moment, are very cautious; for fear that one of their own carelessness will cause unhappiness in the hearts of the two of them, and thus suffer some unreasonable disasters.

no way!The Song people did not attack many people last night, and the time was not long, but the damage caused was enormous.

On the side of the Chinese army camp, a total of more than 500 tents and a batch of precious food and grass were burned; more than [-] people were killed or injured in the fighting and stampede under panic.

After paying such a high price, only eight or ninety people from the opponent remained.

The rest of the masters of the Song Dynasty all managed to escape back to Xiangyang City one by one by relying on the darkness of night after the death of Guo Jing, the son-in-law of the golden sword.

In the siege equipment manufacturing camp, the losses were even greater.

Although the number of casualties was only more than 3000, among them were not only Awalaoding and Yismain, but also two return artillery operations and manufacturing, who were regarded as precious talents like soul figures.

Other craftsmen and operators are also a group of dead bosses.

Even the wood that had been cut back and hoarded with great difficulty was almost completely burned by the Song people.

In the future, if you want to continue to get some usable wood, you have to go to the forest fifty or sixty miles away to cut it down, and then bring it back with great effort.

And in the absence of materials, not to mention the complex equipment such as the return cannon and ballista; it is just the simplest ladder in the siege, and they will not be able to build it for a while.

After realizing this, many Mongolian people became a little dazed.

Even the ladder is gone, let them attack the city next, can Xiangyang City still be defeated?

After thinking about all the above, even the most steadfast Mongol warriors for the victory of this battle against the Song Dynasty were very uncertain for a while...

(End of this chapter)