Chapter 34
"Hmph, I didn't see them go down the mountain, and found that they all ran away. Could it be that they grew wings and flew away from the sky?!" The woman in men's clothing who was called the princess by the spies turned around. , said coldly.

I saw that she was very handsome and heroic, her black and white eyes were clear and piercing, she held a folding fan with white jade as the handle, and the hand holding the fan handle was as white as the fan handle.

The spies were terrified at once, and hurriedly said: "Princess, calm down, we are so stupid, I really can't figure out how those martial arts people escape!" They have worked under the princess for many years, and they know that the princess can't rub sand in their eyes. They were all terrified at the moment, and only hoped that the princess would punish him lightly.

"Useless idiots!" The Princess didn't continue to pay attention to them. He leaned the folding fan against his little head and tapped it lightly. After contemplating for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened. All the troops will seal off the area around Kunlun Mountain for ten miles, and don't let me let out even a single fly!"

She had vaguely guessed that those people in the martial arts must have used secret passages or other hidden underground passages to escape from Kunlun Mountain.

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At this time Ji Qinglin had brought people from various sects, and secretly told him out of Kunlun Mountain, but he didn't expect that not long after he came out, he ran into a group of thousands of Mongolian officers and soldiers after only a few miles.

Seeing the martial arts heroes led by Ji Qinglin, the team of Mongolian officers and soldiers immediately set off a signal flare, then pointed at Ji Qinglin and the others, and shouted: "You guys gathered so many people in Kunlun, what are you going to do, plot rebellion?! After that, he turned his head and ordered the soldiers: "Take them down for me and bring them back for trial!"

The Mongolian soldiers got the order and immediately rode their horses to kill the martial arts heroes. They have been nomads since ancient times, and they are very strong in horse warfare.

Ji Qinglin was slightly startled, and thought: "It seems... There are also experts in charge of Baoyuan... This time, a tough battle is inevitable, so let's fight." He said loudly: "Chang Yuchun !"

Chang Yuchun immediately stepped out and said, "Master Ji, what are your orders?"

Ji Qinglin asked: "How many soldiers can you have at most?"

Chang Yuchun was straightforward, and said loudly: "The more the better!"

Ji Qinglin nodded, and ordered to everyone: "Everyone listen to the order, everyone will be commanded by Chang Yuchun, and his order is the order of my martial arts leader. If you don't obey, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhu Yuanzhang acted as deputy to Chang Yuchun and assisted him.

The leaders of the six sects listened to his order, and it was fine to hand over the power of command to Mingjiao, but even handed it over to the little leaders of two subordinate factions of Mingjiao. Participating in good fortune, everyone has to obey.

The members of the Ming Cult were also very puzzled. Although they were happy that Ji Qinglin relied so much on the Ming Cult, they did not expect that he relied on neither Yang Zuoshi, nor the high-level Ming Cult such as the White-browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King, but two mere recent The little leader of the subordinate forces who just emerged...

But soon, their doubts and dissatisfaction were gradually dispelled, and they looked at Chang Yuchun and Zhu Yuanzhang, the two small leaders of the subordinate forces of the Ming Cult, with admiration, especially Chang Yuchun, in their eyes, he was like the rebirth of the soldier fairy Han Xin.

I saw martial artists from various sects and sects with different characteristics, under his command, each played their own strengths:

Those who are good at heavy weapons such as broadswords should cut the horse's legs from the front, while those who use small weapons such as swords, judge pens, and hidden weapons should avoid frontal charge and attack soldiers on horseback from the two wings. ——Ruijin Banner has a set of bows and arrows, a long javelin, and a short throwing ax for each person, and is responsible for long-distance attack. Every ten people in the Giant Wooden Banner carry a giant log. Each giant log weighs a thousand catties. Each person holds an iron hook and throws a giant log. The side of the Flood Banner releases poisonous water to attack the soldiers. The Thick Earth Banner keeps changing terrain to prevent the enemy from charging.

The heroes already possessed martial arts, and their combat strength was a fraction higher than that of the enemy soldiers. Now they were often commanded by Yuchun and Zhu Yuanzhang. They were really invincible.

However, the signal flares they fired earlier took effect very quickly. Many Mongolian officers and soldiers rushed to help, and there were tens of thousands of people gathered. With enough strength, if Ji Qinglin hadn't united the various sects into one, I'm afraid that all the sects would really be captured by the court one by one.

Seeing that so many people from the Baoyuan faction came to deal with them, all the martial arts people immediately understood Ji Qinglin's painstaking efforts. Even the Miejue Shitai, who had been wronged and had a lot of resentment towards Ji Qinglin, couldn't help but secretly admire Ji Qinglin at this moment, thinking: "Ji Qinglin What the young master said is indeed true, these tartars are indeed ambushing near Kunlun Mountain, waiting for us to fight with snipe and clam, and then they reap the benefits... Unexpectedly, I was famous in my life, and almost ruined the whole Emei faction in violent Yuan hands..."

Thinking about it this way, Ji Qinglin saved her and the benefactor of the Emei Sect...

There were tens of thousands of Mongolian officers and soldiers, and they soon surrounded Ji Qinglin and the others. Out of the group of officers and soldiers came a heroic woman in men's clothes, who looked like a feminine and handsome young man, she was their Mongolian princess.

"Master Ji, you are really amazing. You can actually unite the mob who have been fighting among themselves for many years in the Jianghu. The last hero who can do this is the "Golden Sword" of our Mongolian past. Son-in-law, Hero Guo." The princess said loudly, shaking her folding fan lightly.

Master Juejue said angrily: "Hero Guo spent half his life guarding Xiangyang and protecting the Great Song Dynasty. He has long since denied that he is some kind of 'golden sword consort' of your Tartars. Don't insult him, you witch!"

The princess didn't take it seriously, and said: "We Mongolians are born to value love and righteousness. Even though Guo Daxia later betrayed us and prevented us from going south, we Mongolia still recognize him as our 'Golden Sword Son-in-law' and our An Da!"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the Mongolian warriors cheered loudly, and their morale was high for a while.

Ji Qinglin sneered and said, "Love love and justice? Have you ever 'valued love and righteousness' to the common people in the world? I have traveled all over the world and investigated peasant uprisings everywhere, and I know their appeals well. Do you know why they want to rally and turn against you?" you?"

"You..." When the princess was said by him, it was like being beaten by an army on a chessboard, and she couldn't organize words or speak for a while.Just because what Ji Qinglin said is indeed true, in the current Yuan Dynasty, peasants rose up everywhere, and their imperial court suppressed bloodyly, and the peasant uprising intensified instead.

(End of this chapter)

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