Yang Guo led his brothers to the city wall from outside the city, lifted his energy and lightened his body, ran to the city wall, and found a relatively dark and remote corner, and climbed up to the city with his light skills.

He climbed silently along the city wall to the entrance of the city wall. He seized the gap between the patrol soldiers and quietly jumped into the city wall.

After Yang passed the city wall, the people behind him leaped up one by one.

The one hundred people he brought with him had the lowest martial arts skills and the peak level of second-rate masters. He was extremely proficient in his twelve serious skills, swordsmanship, light skills, and fist skills.

Therefore, although there were elite Mongolian soldiers patrolling around the city walls with torches, Yang Guo and his group were so quick to do so. Even if these Mongolian soldiers were elite, they were just ordinary people, so how could they discover it?

After climbing over the city wall, according to the original plan, they scattered and went their separate ways to their east, west, south and north.

At this moment, Nanyang City had already implemented a curfew. Those who dared to walk around would be killed on the spot if they were met by patrolling soldiers without saying a word.

There was still a smell of blood on the street that had not been dissipated. If Yang Guowu had not been sensitive, he would not have noticed it at all. It would not be difficult to guess that the Mongols would use any means of gentleness to capture this city.

The killing brought about by the invasion of alien races is always the most terrifying disaster. The city of Nanyang was destroyed, and I don’t know how many Han people died.

You know, the Mongolians like to do the most is to massacre the city!

Now Nanyang City has become a place for the Mongols to invade the south. The Han people in the city have long been killed. Even after many days, the bloody smell in the air has not yet dissipated.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Guoqiang suppressed the restless and passionate murderous intent in his body.

He went north of the city like a shadow, quickly passing through one street after another, followed by more than a dozen people. Soon, a military camp appeared in front of them.

Hiding in the dark, Yang Guo made gestures to communicate with his teammates. Finally, with a wave of his hand, everyone dispersed around and looked for their own targets.

Yang Guo waited patiently for a while, found a space, sneaked into the military camp, and silently entered a tent.

This was a small tent, with about twenty Mongolian soldiers lying inside, sleeping soundly. They did not realize that there was a figure in the tent.

Yang Guo's eyes flashed and he squatted down quietly, covering the mouth and nose of a Meng soldier with one hand, and taking out a dagger from his waist with the other, quietly cutting off his throat.

"Um...."

The Meng soldier was sleeping soundly. He didn't expect to be attacked at night. He died quietly before he could even scream.

As usual, one, two, three... In less than ten breaths, all the soldiers in the entire tent were killed without leaving any blood flowing all over the floor.

After seeing from the door Fengli, Yang Guo quickly ran out and slipped into the second tent. He still cut the Meng soldiers' throats one by one.

After killing a tent, I went to the next tent.

Half an hour later, the sleeping soldiers in the entire barracks were killed.

At this time, fires surged into the sky from the east of the city, and a whimpering horn sounded, accompanied by a Mongolian whimpering yelling "Water is gone, come and put out the fire!"

After Yang Guo joined more than ten team members in his voyage, he came to the agreed location and waited for the return of other team members.

After a while, four teams of more than 60 members returned one after another, but the last team had not arrived yet.

Just when Yang Guo was waiting anxiously, he saw Ma San, the captain of the Sixth Team, rushing towards him, with blood in his mouth. When he saw Yang Guo and others from afar, he shouted: "Captain, go quickly, the brothers are all dead, the King of Jinlun is chasing him."

It turned out that the members of the Sixth Team were tasked with investigating the commander's position and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate.

But he knew that the commander-in-chief Kublai Khan was having a banquet for generals in the army and expressed his praise and comfort to King Jinlun and others.

If it were just a Mongol general, Ma San and others would definitely be able to complete the assassination mission. Unexpectedly, they would encounter masters such as King of Golden Wheel, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo, and Nemoxing present.

As soon as Ma San and others approached the tent, they were discovered by King Jinlun. Under the siege of the four of them, five of the Ma San team died on the spot. During the pursuit, only Ma San escaped, and the rest were wiped out.

After listening to Ma San’s story, Yang Guo could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his eyes and shouted: “Brothers, avenge the dead brothers and wash the Mongolians in blood!”

Just then, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves and dozens of horses galloped in. The first one was a young man in his twenties riding a tall horse with extraordinary heroism. The four King of Golden Wheels guarded both sides. It was obvious that the young man was of great origin.

King Jinlun said loudly: "I think who is so bold? It turns out that it is you southerners. Huh, you dare to come to assassinate the king and kill him, but you have some courage."

Yang Guo pulled out his long sword on his back, strode forward, and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, brothers, let me kill you!"

Under Chen Hengzhi's guidance, Yang Guo firmly believed that if you can do it, don't force it, and then you will be beaten!

The sword light flashed by, and King Jinlun rushed back. He didn't expect that this young man was so wise and he shouldn't do things according to the process, and then he would be more serious after talking for a while. Why did he take action as soon as he met?

"Clang clang clang!"

After taking over ten moves of Yang Guo, the King of Jinlun felt a pain in his chest, but the internal injuries that had been hit by Guo Jing had not recovered yet, and now he relapsed after he tried his best.

Seeing this, Yang Guo was overjoyed and couldn't help but speed up his attack.

The sound of soldiers and swords rose, and the remaining team members formed a group of seven to form a formation to fight against the other three masters, which was the famous "Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation" of the Wudang Sect.

"puff!"

After hundreds of fights, King Jinlun was powerless after all. He was cut off by Yang Guo's head with a sword and fell to the ground and could not get up, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"kill!"

When Yang Guo saw that the team members and the opponent were fighting in a similar manner, he shouted and rushed towards the direction of the Mongolian general.

When Kublai Khan saw that the highly valued national teacher was killed like cutting melons and vegetables, his face changed drastically. He turned his horse's head and ran away. At the same time, he shouted loudly in Mongolian language: "Stop that southern barbarian!"

The generals who followed Kublai Khan changed their faces and looked at each other, they all knew each other's plans, and used their lives to hold the enemy back and gain a glimmer of hope for Prince Kublai Khan.

In this way, their wives and children can have a good ending.

They pulled out the scimitar, said something loudly, and rushed towards Yang Guo side by side.

Unfortunately, it was just a mantis armed mantis chariot.

The sword light flashed and the head fell to the ground.

After killing the miscellaneous soldiers blocking the road, Yang Guo looked at Kublai Khan, who was left with only one shadow in the distance, and raised the tip of his sword, and a scimitar on the ground flew towards him quickly, as fast as a sharp arrow.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!