Woohoo——

The sound of horns resounded throughout the land, and the Mongolian army continued to launch offensives from two directions in the northwest.

"Our Mongolian Empire is invincible. When will we be unable to do anything to even a small Jingling Army? Today we will break through this camp and avenge our previous shame!"

Meng Ge personally supervised the battle at the rear of the army. He had witnessed the previous battles and was so angry that his right hand holding the whip was shaking a little. He was determined to defeat the powerful enemy in front of him in one go.

Several generals who accompanied him had ugly expressions and did not dare to speak.

Only these generals knew that Mongolia had faced Murong Fu before and was defeated by Murong Fu alone. In fact, they had been defeated for a while. However, the defeat in that battle was too ugly and exaggerated. Everyone tacitly agreed that it was Fancheng.

He and Jingling's reinforcements attacked from front to back and lost.

Meng Ge was stationed in Xiangyang at that time and did not really see the battle situation. So many generals spoke in unison, but they were kept in the dark.

The Jinlun Dharma King on the side led his disciple Dalba, who was also silent. He had a distinguished status and could not participate in such things as siege. At this moment, he also looked enigmatic and as quiet as an abyss. As for what he was thinking in his heart, that's all.

Only he himself knows.

Relying on their physical strength, the Mongolian army maintained an offensive posture and attacked for several hours.

The Jingling Army did not have the BUFF to restore physical strength, but it had the terrain advantage of the camp. Against the Mongolian army, which had no catapults and other siege equipment, the defense was relatively simple. If they were not physically fit, they rested in the back. The more than 10,000 infantrymen were roughly divided into large groups and took turns to fight.

It not only ensures sufficient defensive forces, but also can resist the Mongolian army's recovery buff. It cannot be defeated in a short time.

However, the Mongolian army had a large number of people after all, and under the cover of bows and arrows, they would occasionally climb the "city wall".

This time Murong Fu took action repeatedly. If any part of the wall was in danger, he would show up there to repel the incoming enemy.

In order not to scare off the incoming enemy, he did not attack with all his strength, always giving the Mongolian army the illusion that they could break through the camp with more force.

The cavalry soldiers who shouted "Kill Zhentian" outside and received orders to rest all fell asleep in the tents behind. The battle during the day allowed them to appreciate the increase in the formation of their lord's blessing, and they believed in their hearts that the infantry could withstand the attack under the blessing.

Mongol offensive. Since my lord has given orders, just take a good rest.

There was a big fight here, so Xiangyang City naturally got the news.

Lü Wende, who was seriously ill and almost paralyzed in bed, sent a flying pigeon to contact Murong Fu. After getting the exact answer, he asked his younger brother Lv Wenhuan to take charge of the overall situation and cooperate with the dispatch of troops in an attempt to attack the Mongolian army.

However, at the first pass out of the city, we encountered difficulties on the city-protected river, where Liu Zheng's fleet was already waiting.

For a while, the Xiangyang navy and the navy of Liu Zheng, the surrendered general, were fighting back and forth on the water. It must be said that Liu Zheng was very good at the navy, which made Xiangyang hate it.

In fact, as Xiangyang was besieged for a long time, the situation of the soldiers and civilians in the city became increasingly embarrassing.

As a large city with a population of more than one million, the daily consumption is quite huge. When surrounded, the army should be expanded and trained. However, if this is the case, the time that can persist in defending the city will be shortened. The Mongols are not soft persimmons.

How much must we expand and train into elite soldiers to defeat foreign enemies?

No one has a definite answer. If we still can't defeat it, won't all the food be wasted? It will also cause the city to run out of food earlier.

However, if they try not to train as much as possible and aim to accumulate as much food and grass as possible, the soldiers will gradually become lazy and their combat effectiveness will decline. Once faced with a strong attack by the Mongolian army, what can they do to defend themselves?

Fortunately, the Mongols did not attack by force.

As time passed, the number of troops in the city began to decrease. Now, they have lost the initiative to break the deadlock, and external forces must intervene.

Lu Wende did not have the courage to fight to the death with a large number of troops. After all, it was too risky. Once the decisive battle failed, Xiangyang would change hands in advance, and he would become the sinner of the Southern Song Dynasty.

None of his generals could give him the confidence to win the decisive battle. Although Guo Jing had the ability to train troops, he had been excluded from his mind by Lu Wende before. His mind could not turn around for the moment, and he could not think of such a candidate.

Faced with a difficult situation with almost no hope, and the heavy pressure that the family was about to be destroyed, Lu Wende soon fell ill. In addition, the latest bad news - the destruction of Lin'an City, dealt a major blow to him, and he vomited blood and passed out on the spot.

After waking up, he could no longer get out of bed under his own power. Everything in the city could only be taken care of by his younger brother Lu Wenhuan.

The sun was setting in the west, it was dusk, and the Mongolian army's offensive still showed no signs of stopping.

Brother Meng was riding on his horse, staring intently at the inconspicuous village on the small slope.

Withdraw the troops? He is not willing to do so. The army in front of him is more difficult than he imagined. If he doesn't take advantage of the opponent's physical exhaustion after fighting for a day, he will severely damage or even annihilate them in one fell swoop. If they fight again next time, I'm afraid

It means that you have to suffer a big loss first before you can slowly have the opportunity to fight back.

"Beat the drum and strengthen the attack!"

Meng Ge waved his hand and issued an order, and also sent up the pro-military guards who had been protecting him, leaving only about two hundred people.

"Ah!"

With a scolding, Guo Fu stabbed a Mongolian soldier to death with a sword. Heavy breathing came out of his mouth, and he bent down with his hands on his knees. He was so tired that he could not straighten his back.

"Fushi, be careful!"

A Mongolian soldier who tried to make a sneak attack was thrown away by Yang Guo's palm and froze to death in mid-air. His face turned purple and his lips were covered with a thin layer of ice.

Guo Fu glanced at Yang Guo with a complicated expression, and snorted with her straight nose: "Who wants you to save me? How can a mere soldier hurt me?"

The gate of the camp is a top priority, and it is also the place where the Mongolian army attacks the most violently. Ordinary soldiers will suffer too many casualties, so there are many experts with high martial arts skills gathered here.

Originally, Guo Fu didn't have to be here, and she didn't know what kind of medicine she had taken wrongly, but she actually ran over to guard the door. She learned martial arts from her grandfather and was quite powerful, but her physical strength was not good enough. Yang Guo helped her several times when she was in danger.

save.

Of course, even without Yang Guo, Huang Yaoshi, who respects his identity and has not been punished, would secretly save him with his "magic power".

"Hmph! My family saved your life, and you don't even say thank you? You're really uneducated."

AhZi, who had gained a lot of energy, raised her hand and unleashed cold poison on the large group of Mongolian soldiers buried deep in the ground behind the chain of iron horses. A dozen Mongolian soldiers were instantly poisoned to death.

However, she couldn't help but take several breaths in succession. At this point in the battle, every time she used her bottomed-out internal strength, she felt like her body was being hollowed out.

"Who are you calling uneducated?"

Guo Fu was immediately furious.

"Whoever agrees..."

Even if Azi's breath was unstable, she had to answer quickly. However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lu Wushuang at the side: "You two, stop arguing and make things difficult for Brother Yang."

At this moment, Yang Guo just opened his mouth and smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Suddenly Yang Guo shouted, a long sword appeared in his palm, and several arrows flew away one after another.

In the distance, Wang Yuyan, who was tired from the battle and retired to rest, looked at Murong Fu with a smile: "Cousin, your disciple seems to be in some trouble. Do you want to teach him the secret method of how to let his women get along peacefully?"

Wang Yuyan, who has martial arts skills and has seen blood, seems to have become more courageous in her tone of voice.

Seeing his cousin's slightly smiling eyes, Murong Fu laughed:

"It's not because of having a good helper like you, my cousin, that they realize it's hopeless to fight. You are so kind, so they don't even fight anymore and live in harmony."
Chapter completed!