When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 83 The city serves as a monument and the human head serves as a sacrifice

Xiangyang, Ximen.

There were no less than two hundred soldiers inside and outside the gate, including about twenty or thirty Mongolian troops, all wearing heavy armor, and the rest were Han troops.

The so-called Han army in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties did not only refer to the Han people.

When Genghis Khan conquered the Jin Kingdom and defeated the Jin general Wang Lao, Genghis Khan loved his bravery and made him the capital commander. He ordered him to gather and defeat the Jin soldiers in Shanxi. This was the first "Han Army" in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

In addition, there are many titles such as the Khitan Army, the Tibetan Army, and the Jurchen Army. It was not until Ogedei succeeded the Great Khan that they were collectively called the Han Army, among which the Han people north of the Yangtze River accounted for the vast majority.

Under the Mongolian army and above the Han army, there was the Tanma Red Army. They were selected warriors from all ethnic groups who dared to fight. They garrisoned on weekdays and served as vanguards during war. Because they were good at fighting, the Yuan Dynasty kept them well.

Under the Han army, there was originally a new army at the bottom. This generation was all surrendered by the Song Dynasty, also known as the Southern Army. However, the Song Dynasty had been destroyed for a long time. This army was either dead or old, and it was no longer in name only.

It seems that the Han troops at the gate of the city are no longer the predecessors who came from the north. Most of them are Han people who have thrived and thrived in the local area. They come to work for the foreign court for food and clothing. No matter whether they have armor, weapons, or military discipline and combat power, they are better than those of the Han troops. The Mongolian army was far behind.

Look at them all looking lazy, like beads on an abacus. They move when you pluck them, and stay still when you don't. You will know their quality.

After all, it was the Mongolian army camp that lost many barrels of gunpowder in one night. The Mongolian army has always prided itself on its strong fighting power and strict military management. Now that a joke has been made, the Han soldiers feel a sense of schadenfreude in their hearts.

What's more, the mountains and the earth were shaking deep in the mountains today, and the whole city heard about it. These Mongolian troops were taboo about venomous snakes and did not go to the mountains to investigate. Instead, they controlled the city gates to show off their power, randomly planted accusations, and killed the Han people like chickens and dogs to vent their anger. Although the Han army also They may not be kind, but when you look at them, you can't help but feel the sadness of a rabbit dying as a fox.

At this time, there were more than ten Han corpses lying on the ground, with blood flowing everywhere. The ones who were seriously injured but not dead let out long and short death wails until they died.

The common people who lined up to enter and leave the city were so frightened that they neither dared to see the dead or injured, nor dared to look directly at the Mongolian army.

Just when I was feeling proud, I suddenly heard someone shouting loudly: "The Tatars are unruly and will cause chaos in China, and they will die!"

Everyone looked in surprise and saw a handsome young man with a face as deep as water, dressed in green clothes and holding two swords, walking towards him quickly.

This person is naturally Ye Guhong.

The leading Mongolian centurion saw that he was young, pointed his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "This man is a traitor at first sight, and must be related to the gunpowder stolen from the camp. Capture him and skin him alive." If you don’t believe it, he won’t tell you.”

At that moment, three or four Mongolian soldiers wanted to compete for the credit, and each held a sword to kill, shouting in his mouth: "The rebels will be captured without hesitation."

When Ye Guhong saw the Mongolian army clamoring to kill, he smiled contemptuously, suddenly took a step forward eight feet, raised his sword, and stabbed into a person's throat. He drew the sword and turned around. The snake bone sword swung up and flew past the other person's throat.

Afterwards, the two of them made a fuss. One of them stabbed his chest with a gun, and the other swung his knife across his lower body. Although they took action in a panic, they still cooperated in a tacit understanding.

Ye Guhong refused to give in. He raised the green dragon sword and swiped down the snake bone sword. However, after hearing two dings, one shot and one sword were cut off at the same time. Ye Guhong took the opportunity to rush in and kill the two of them with one sword and one sword. .

When the centurion saw Ye Guhong kill four people in a row with every gesture, he realized that he was extremely frightened. He waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, this is a martial artist from the Southern Barbarians. Set up a formation to surround and kill him!"

Pulling out the scimitar from his waist and striding forward, the rest of the Mongolian army, either in front or behind, with the centurion as the core, quickly formed a battle formation and shouted to kill the generals.

However, if he had hundreds or thousands of people in formation, that would be fine. How could such a mere twenty or so people be in Ye Guhong's eyes?
  Ye Guhong let out a clear whistle and walked straight up. A row of spears came from the opposite side. He jumped up and landed on the opponent's gun barrel like a bird.

The swordsmen behind the spearman immediately jumped out, and four or five knives were swung from left to right. Ye Guhong swept his right hand, and with the roar of the Qinglong Sword, several knives were broken. Then the snake bone sword swept forward, and four or five throats were slashed at the same time. Spurting blood.

When the Mongolian soldiers saw the gun, they hissed loudly and used all their strength to shake the gun. Ye Guhong's internal strength sank. The Mongolian soldiers felt that the gun barrel suddenly gained a thousand pounds of weight. How could it move? The spear sank downwards, its tip sinking into the soil.

Ye Guhong took a step forward, swung his swords in succession, and with a few sharp whizzing sounds, seven or eight Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground with screams.

When the centurion saw that his subordinate was more than half broken in an instant, he was frightened and angry. He rushed forward regardless of his own safety, and swung his sword horizontally with great force, which was quite impressive.

Ye Guhong jumped lightly and jumped directly over his head. He stabbed with both swords, and five or six Mongolian soldiers fell over immediately. The centurion turned around and struck again with his sword. Ye Guhong sidestepped to avoid it. The centurion's face was full of madness. While slashing with his sword, he ordered: "Go and ride a horse. Go and ride a horse."

The remaining seven or eight Mongolian soldiers woke up from a dream. When Ye Guhong was "tangled" by the centurion, they turned around and ran towards the place where the horses were tied.

Ye Guhong said loudly: "We want those horses!"

Mo Qi responded: "It's all on your seventh brother."

He and Yin Liu had already rushed out. The two brothers used Qinggong to catch up with the Mongolian army after a few ups and downs. The two swords were spread out, either dazzling the eyes or wiping the throat. The Mongolian army was wearing heavy armor in vain, but in front of such masters, it was... It has no effect at all.

The centurion shouted: "Where are you rebels?"

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "Why does a dead person need to ask so many questions?"

Suddenly he used the "Thirteen Swords of Shenmen" move, and pierced the opponent's Shenmen point with one sword. The centurion let out a scream, and fell to the ground with his single sword. He saw the snake bone sword sweeping towards him, and with a snap, the sword struck him flatly. The helmet swung around his head like a living snake, and the tip of the sword swished into his left eye and disappeared into his brain.

Ye Guhong sneered, and with all his strength, he drew the snake bone sword, and the centurion's corpse flew up like a top, spinning in the air for several weeks before landing on the ground.

Ye Guhong turned around and saw that Yin Liu and Mo Qi had killed all the remaining Mongolian troops. As for the Han troops inside the city gate, they had already fled without a trace. Ye Guhong shouted: "Brother, cut off six heads." That’s enough, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

He bent down and cut off the centurion's head with a click of his sword. After waiting for a while, Yin and Mo each rode a horse and led seven horses to run over. There were six heads tied to the horses. Ye Gu Hong jumped onto an empty horse.

The three of them rushed into the field and saw the Emei girls and Tang Gong piled up earth and rocks to build a spiritual platform. A pair of white candles were lit on the platform. When they saw Ye Guhong coming back, Tang Gong was surprised and said: "Is it so fast? We haven’t had time to carve the memorial tablet yet.”

Ye Guhong dismounted and walked to the earth platform to look, but it was directly facing Xiangyang City. He immediately smiled and said: "What kind of spiritual place do you want? With this city here, it is the hero's tombstone."

After that, he went to pick up seven heads, built three layers in front of the altar, and called everyone: "Brother and sister, let's worship together!"

Everyone was kneeling in front of the altar, each twisting incense, and said in unison: "Senior heroes, the juniors of Emei and Wudang sects, together with Shanyin Tang Gong, would like to sacrifice the heads of Tatars to the sages. Seniors are in heaven. Spirit, you may wish to protect the descendants of us, and work together to drive out the Tartars and restore the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains!"

After saying three obeisances, each went to the earth platform to place incense sticks and burned the paper money according to their age, and the ceremony was considered complete.

Yin Lihengdu: "Junior brother, if we kill the Tatars like this, the garrison in the city will definitely be alarmed and go out to raid the city. Should we fight with him or how should we deal with him?"

Ye Guhong said: "If the army comes out, the arrows are like rain, and there are no armor and soldiers, so it is difficult to resist. We don't need to pay attention to him and just go up the Han River. I have ordered Brother Hu to take the boat. Find a good anchorage upstream and wait for us.”

Yin Liheng smiled and said: "I see that you just killed the Tatars with great murderousness. I'm afraid you haven't had enough of it, but you don't expect to know how to advance and retreat. This is the best. Let's go!"

At that moment, everyone got on their horses and galloped upstream along the rolling Han River.

After running for more than thirty miles, they found a ferry. Everyone dismounted and waited. After about half an hour, they saw their own boat slowly coming from the downstream. Hu Daniu was looking up on the deck. When he saw everyone, he cheered. laughing out loud.

　Talk about an update.

　　I will try my best to update this book three times a day.

　　Then the fourth update will be used as an additional update.

　　But occasionally when I get busy, or I get stuck, I can only make two updates like today——

　　I hope my brothers will forgive me.

　　But there won’t be many times like this. When I save the manuscripts, there will be even fewer. It should be three or four updates!
  　　
  　
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