super space-time system

Chapter 226 Breaking into the Camp

After getting away from the two women, Lin Yuexi sat cross-legged on the same spot, running his true essence steadily and surging hard work, and finally no nosebleeds anymore.

Huh... This shit is bleeding profusely, it's a big loss.

Just at this time, a sudden shout came: "Who is it?!"

The three of them were startled, and followed the prestige, and saw a group of Mongolian soldiers coming towards them with a bad face, and it was the leader of the Mongolian soldiers who yelled loudly.

It turned out that because of the agitation of their hearts, none of the three of them noticed that anyone was approaching, and this group of Mongolian soldiers was obviously in charge of patrolling. They happened to pass by here, and seeing the three of them wearing Song Dynasty costumes, naturally they would not give a good face.

Lin Yuexi stood up, regained his composure, and said, "We are naturally Han Chinese."

"Han people? Haha, it's just in time. I've been so useless in attacking the city today. Brothers, follow me and chop off this man first. I'll enjoy these two little ladies later." The leader naturally listened and laughed. road.

"You're finished." Lin Yuexi said to the Mongolian seriously.

The Mongolian soldier was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily: "Han dog, you're looking for death!"

However, before he could fulfill his words, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, a dagger had already been wiped on his neck, and a drop of blood immediately splashed.

But it was Lu Wushuang, originally this girl didn't like the Mongolian soldiers, and this group of Mongolian soldiers uttered wild words, so with her violent temper, she naturally went straight to kill.

Seeing that the leader was killed in a blink of an eye, the eight Mongolian soldiers in the back were terrified, but they occupied a large number of people and shouted to kill the generals.

Now that Lu Wushuang's skills have increased greatly, and his lameness has been healed, he is naturally not afraid, like a nimble butterfly, weaving back and forth among the Mongolian soldiers, and every time he passes by a Mongolian soldier, one will be killed and fall to the ground .Although her sword technique is not very exquisite, but relying on her current internal strength, she can naturally make up for it with strength, and the remaining eight Mongolian soldiers were all killed in an instant.But Lu Wushuang himself, is not stained with blood.

"Cheerful! These nasty Mongolian soldiers have today!" Lu Wushuang didn't show any fear after the murder, but instead looked excited. Lin Yuexi was speechless. It seemed that this girl was really ruthless.

After all, Cheng Ying was kind-hearted. Looking at the corpses all over the place, even though they were all Mongolian soldiers, she couldn't bear it, and said, "Cousin, let's punish them a little. You're going too far."

But Lu Wushuang said nonchalantly: "Cousin, you are so kind, have you forgotten the miserable conditions of our Han people during our journey? Every one of these Tartars has Han blood on their hands. The Han people naturally want to kill them and then hurry up."

"That's right. To deal with evil people, you should really treat an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye. The so-called kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Now that Mongolia is attacking our Dasong Rivers and Mountains, there is no kindness." Lin Yuexi He said that although he also felt that Lu Wushuang was too ruthless, he just felt that a girl should not be so ruthless.

Seeing that Lin Yuexi also agreed with him, Lu Wushuang said, "Look, even Deng Tuzi thinks what I'm doing is right."

"Uh... I said Miss Lu, can we change my name." Lin Yuexi rolled his eyes.

Lu Wushuang glanced at him and said, "I like to call it that, Deng Tuzi, Deng Tuzi..."

"Okay, let's do whatever you like." Lin Yuexi's head suddenly became as big as a bucket, and he was defeated.

After being made such a fuss by Lu Wushuang, and hearing Lin Yuexi say the same, Cheng Ying was no longer obsessed with Lu Wushuang killing all the Mongolian soldiers.

"Mr. Lin, now that Wushuang and I have successfully obtained your teaching, what should we do next?" Cheng Ying asked.

Lin Yuexi pondered for a while, and said: "Let's go to Xiangyang now. After all, although the two of you have greatly improved your skills, but after all, it is only one person's strength, and it can play too little role in a battlefield of tens of thousands of people. My idea is that the three of us will go directly through the Mongolian army's barracks, make trouble along the way, and then enter Xiangyang, then we will go to Guo Jing and discuss other matters."

Cheng Ying nodded and said, "Then Mr. Yilin, we will leave for Xiangyang now."

Next, the three of them passed through the camp of the Mongolian army recklessly. Facing the three Han people breaking into the camp, the Mongolian army would naturally not sit idly by, even if hundreds of soldiers surrounded them.

Lin Yuexi didn't make a move, so he walked calmly with his hands behind his back.As for Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding beside him, they did not take the initiative to attack, and only killed the Mongolian soldiers who approached.

"Miss Lu, your sword skills are really bad, what should I do if I can't stand it anymore?" Lin Yuexi, who was bored, teased.

Lu Wushuang slashed horizontally and vertically to kill the Mongolian soldiers who kept coming up, and turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Since you are so powerful, then do it yourself!" Obviously she was deliberately provoking Lin Yuexi.

"Ahem... Miss Lu, do you dare to be a little bit worse? You know that I can't do anything at will. What you mean is that you want me to slash the Mongolian soldiers." Lin Yuexi rolled his eyes.

"Hmph... who told you to laugh at me!" Lu Wushuang pouted and said, the youngest daughter was full of posture.Maybe even Lu Wushuang didn't realize it, her attitude towards Lin Yuexi began to change a lot unconsciously.

On the other side, Cheng Ying, with a sword hidden in a flute, has extremely gorgeous swordsmanship on a jade flute, and every gesture of his hand will bring out a dazzling sword flower, but under this gorgeous swordsmanship, those Mongolian soldiers are There were heavy casualties, at this time she suddenly said: "Young Master Lin, there are more and more Mongolian soldiers, I am worried that we will be consumed to death!"

Lin Yuexi was taken aback, and looked around, only to suddenly find that the surrounding area was surrounded by three layers of Mongolian soldiers. At first, they could move forward easily, but now it gradually became difficult to move an inch.At the same time, drums were beating loudly in the Mongolian army camp. Obviously, the three of them had attracted the attention of the entire Mongolian army.

On the outskirts of the army, a burly man wearing a sable hat and a big fur was riding on a tall horse watching the three of Lin Yuexi who were surrounded in the middle, his thick black eyebrows frowned together.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Han Chinese break into the camp, and there were only three of them. Are the sergeants guarding the camp trash?!" the brawny man said angrily.

The person dressed as a guard beside him said in awe and fear: "Four kings, these three Hans came in from the left side of our army, and they are not ordinary Hans, they are all martial arts fighters, so the soldiers guarding the camp are simply Can't stop them."

It turned out that this strong man was Kublai Khan, the fourth son of Genghis Khan, who was also the commander of the attack on the Song Dynasty.

"Humph! It's so rampant, do you really think that there is no one in my Jurchen?! Hurry up and invite the national teacher, and make sure to take these three people down!" Kublai Khan snorted angrily.

Immediately, someone was ordered to go down, not long after.A very tall and thin monk in a yellow robe, with a figure like a bamboo pole and a slightly sunken forehead like a saucer, came from behind. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, with a very stable foot, obviously a master of martial arts. But it is the Mongolian national teacher Jinlun Dharma King.

(End of this chapter)