The artillery blew up the city wall. The Mongolian general who had removed the cannon stand looked at the ancient city of Chongqing that was close to him. On the knife-cut face that had been stained with frost for many years, he finally smiled.

The cannons exploded on the city wall, burning the weeds buried under the corners of the city wall. With the hazy and inaccurate fire, the Mongolian general wearing golden armor held the scimitar in his hand and gave a command:

"Today, break this city!"

"My sons! Under the guidance of Changshengtian, I will seize this city and destroy Sichuan and Sichuan, and incorporate this fertile land of the Central Plains and the country of Tianfu into the rule of our Yuan Dynasty!"

"Kill me!"

The long-front spear spear was shiny, and the cold light on the blade illuminated the bloodthirsty faces of the Mongol warriors.

After years of war, if the Chongqing Prefecture is successfully captured today, then the entire Sichuan and Shu territory will be without any danger. How can the weak Song army soldiers be their iron army rivals from the north?

In the eyes of the Mongolian soldiers, it seemed that they could see merits and wealth waving to them.

From now on, Mongolia and the Song Dynasty have been in a stalemate in Sichuan and Sichuan for nearly twenty years, and will end with a complete victory in the Mongolian army!

"Ula!"

The fierce Mongolian soldiers pulled out their swords and rushed forward in groups of black and rushed forward one after another!

The war cry and the sound of the horn of the horn are constantly, unpleasant and harsh.

The wolf smoke rolls, and the war horses neigh!

In the Chongqing Prefecture walls bombarded by artillery, the Song army, which was as weak as a lamb in the eyes of these Mongolian soldiers, did not give up resistance.

Under the leadership of their guard Zhang Jue, the Song army in iron armor, with the choking breath of gunpowder, held the long swords and spears in their hands tightly, and rushed forward to face the fierce eyes of the Mongolian army like a wolf!

The blade rolled in coolness, and as Zhang Jue danced, a touch of red immediately gushed out!

I saw a brave general from the Mongolian army fall to the ground, and his head flew into the air, which was so miserable that the Mongolian soldiers around him were a little afraid!

As a guard of a city, how can you not have much real skill under your command?

Zhang Jue joined the army at a young age and practiced martial arts since he was a child. He practiced sword skills with his own hands. He was a master of martial arts in the entire Sichuan and Shu army. He was also considered a good general and a first-class hero!

But even the brave martial arts master was at a loss when facing this army of tens of thousands of people.

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, looking at the soldiers robes who rushed with the Mongolian soldiers, Zhang Jue, whose cheeks were stained with blood, was gasping for breath, and blood was shining in his pupils.

Zhang Jue has long been indifferent to life and death by defending his country and treating death as if he were home.

Now that the Mongolian army has gone south to invade the territory and enters Sichuan and Sichuan to attack Xiangyang. Judging from the fierceness of this army, it is probably inevitable to win the destruction of the Song court.

The general trend is gone, and the Chongqing Prefecture has long been overwhelmed by years of war. There is a shortage of clothing, food and equipment. Most young and middle-aged people have gone to the battlefield, and most of the homes in the rear are empty!

Sichuan and Shu can no longer withstand the destruction of war!

If Zhang Jue had chosen to open the city to surrender earlier, what was waiting for him now would be a rich and rich man with a rich dress.

Not only that, the brave soldiers under his command did not have to die with him, and be the dead bones on this battlefield.

It sounds like a good deal, but when you are young, the thought of family and country has been imprinted in Zhang Jue's mind and cannot be forgotten.

*******,*********!

Since you are on the battlefield, you must be prepared to fail!

Zhang Jue is sorry for his comrades-in-arms, but he is worthy of the country and the clothes of the Han family!

The long sword slashed out a cold light, and another big and beautiful head rolled down!

The battle situation gradually became more and more intense. Although the Song court defenders were small in number and seemed weak in the face of the Mongolian and Yuan army, the more than 10,000 soldiers were all veterans. As Zhang Jue fought south and north, the experienced Taoist was extremely experienced and he would just pull out any of them as veterans.

On the other hand, although the Mongolian army was large in number, except for the Mongolian iron army in its headquarters, most of the remaining ones were miscellaneous troops collected along the road. Compared with the veterans of Chongqing who had been fighting for many years, they immediately couldn't bear it.

However, even so, the Song army could not help but suffer.

After all, there were too many Mongolian soldiers attacking. Just relying on the tactics of the sea of ​​people, the warriors in iron armor were surrounded by the warriors in the iron armor and could not break through.

"This person is the leader of these Song army. After killing him, these people will naturally be defeated!"

"When the time comes, he will bring his great title to seek credit, and his glory and wealth will not be in front of him?"

"My brothers, I'll come forward and kill him together!"

There are also many martial arts masters in Mongolia.

An eagle-eyed man held the iron claws made in his hand, looked at Zhang Jue, who had been slashed from time to time, and shouted loudly to several colleagues next to him.

They were all from the martial arts people from the Northern Continent who came to join the army with their heads in their arms. They did not seek anything else, but only for the glory and wealth.

If Yuanting swept the world, then they will be the first batch of followers!

At that time, will you not be at ease with wealth?!

There are many people who have such an idea. Looking from the battlefield between the two sides, they look like this eagle-eyed man with martial arts skills. At a rough look, there are dozens of people. With their swords and swords, I don’t know how many Song soldiers sacrificed their lives for it!

clang!!

The eagle-eyed man slapped the iron claws across the air, breaking through the air, leaving five huge white marks on Zhang Jue's long blade. Seeing this, Zhang Jue was not willing to be outdone. He stepped forward and suddenly stepped forward, lifted his internal force to move on the long sword, and shocked his body and shook the eagle-eyed man more than one foot away!

"Good guy, have some strength!"

"But no matter how handsome the kung fu is, what's the use? In front of a real army, there is nothingness!"

"If you learn civil and martial arts, sell it to the imperial family, and know the current affairs, you will be a hero. If you have this good skill, you will not seek wealth and glory. If you are in this Chongqing Mansion, you will waste your good skill!"

"In my opinion, the false righteousness of your Central Plains is nothing! What are the five great masters in the world and the best in the martial arts world? Now Sichuan and Sichuan are in a hurry, and Chongqing are in a hurry. I haven't seen you, the group of experts who claim to be the best of heroes, come to help?"

The hawk-eyed man who was shaken open by Zhang Jue's back was slightly surprised, then sneered and spoke wildly to try to anger Zhang Jue.

As long as Zhang Jue's mind is disturbed by him and his team is in chaos, he will definitely not be able to go many rounds with the joint efforts of these people!

If Zhang Jue dies, then the morale of the Chongqing Prefecture's military will be dispersed and it will be destroyed by the blink of an eye!

And all this is my own credit!

The hawkeye man held the iron claws and a raging flame burned in his eyes.

The greedy eyes were filled with **, Zhang Jue, who was standing with a knife, looked down upon him.

"Practicing martial arts is to cultivate one's own mind, nourish one's inner breath, cultivate one's own self-improvement, and sublimate the spirit."

"A warrior should not only have strong power in the ** world, but also have strong spiritual power."

"No matter how wonderful the glory and wealth among ordinary people is, a hundred years later will be just a piece of loess and a handful of dust. If you don't bring it to life or death, what's the use of seeking it?"

"You, the aliens, will never understand the martial arts and chivalrous spirit of the Central Plains."

Just as the Hawkeye man and several other foreign warriors were concentrating on attacking Zhang Jue again, a sound that seemed to be coming from the clouds made the man holding the iron claws and the Mongolian masters around him suffocate.

Before they could hear clearly where the sound came from, they saw a white light penetrate the air and turn into a shadow of Yin and Yang fist, bombarding their chests in an instant!

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth suddenly spurted out from the hawkeye man's mouth, and then his body flew backwards under the seemingly soft fist shadow and directly hit the city wall not far away!

His eyes were wide and bloodshot, his face full of disbelief.

The poor eagle-eyed man died before he could react to how he died, but he brought his full glory and wealth, the dream of emperors and generals to ashes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Many Mongolian martial arts masters who were waiting for an opportunity to rush forward and take his head off to win his credit were not escaped. They followed the Hawkeye man's fate and followed.

The black and white fist light that fell from the sky did not fall, and each person and punch all hit the chest of these martial arts masters in the center!

Only a dozen figures were heard flying backwards sounded for no reason, and they spread throughout the battle between the two armies.

The next moment, the ancient city wall of Chongqing Prefecture not far away was arranged neatly, and more than a dozen martial arts masters were nailed to the thick city wall by a fist shadow that came from somewhere, and their aura was gone!

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Zhang Jue, who was about to fight to the death, saw that his eyes were spacious in an instant. After being stunned, he looked up at the more than ten neatly arranged bodies in the back, unable to hide his shock.

One punch and one person kneeled down. Under the shadow of more than ten punches, all the Mongolian masters who were originally aggressive were gone!

Who is it?!

When Zhang Jue looked up again, he saw a man dancing with white hair and a white robe floating from the dome, incompatible with the blood-filled battlefield, as eye-catching as an immortal.

......

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield.

"What's going on over there?!"

The Mongolian general who was supervising the battle behind the rear lifted the golden helmet above his head, looked at the direction of the city wall that had just made a huge noise, and frowned.

This place is far away from the battlefield below, so the Mongolian commander did not see clearly what happened in the battlefield.

However, he heard the sound of the sound of artillery fire, otherwise he would not have asked this question to the personal guards around him.

"I'll call someone and go and have a look."

The side general next to him was also a little surprised at this time. After hearing the voice of the coach, he immediately turned around and wanted to walk backwards and the descendants went to see the situation on the battlefield.

"Wait, what is that?"

The general who had just turned around was about to shout at the soldiers not far away, but suddenly he saw a black and white shadow in the sky.

The two are black and white, and the yin and yang, blending together, looking like one, natural, and have a charm covering it, making this side even slightly addicted.

It was so clear that the sky suddenly had a strange phenomenon, but it was a great auspicious!
To be continued...