Hundreds of Mongolian cavalry came slowly. Among them, dozens of civilians wearing Hanfu were tied up with long ropes and followed like a cow and sheep. The old and weak who could not keep up with the team greatly delayed the speed of the cavalry and went up the slope. Some people even fell down unsteadily, and several people fell down.
The irritable Mongolian soldiers rode their horses closer and beat them with a whip
A thin boy was swept away by a horse whip and let out a miserable cry, but he even angered the murderous Mongolian soldiers. A soldier in the distance raised his bow and pulled the strings, and shot through the boy's neck with an arrow.
The boy was dragged down by the inertia of the arrow, and screamed in his mouth, his eyes protruded, and he struggled to snatch his hands into the soil. His strength became weaker and weaker, and he saw that he was not alive.
When Yang Guo and the American Heroine hidden in the grass saw this scene, they could no longer help but feel anger in their hearts. At the same time, when the American Heroine saw him come out, she grabbed him with her jade arm and pulled him to the ground with force, and shouted: Don't come out!
She showed her sword, exerted her strength, and rushed towards the Mongolian soldiers.
Yang Guo was pushed down by her and shouted indignantly: Why don’t you let me come out? This young master is not a Nā person!
He had no weapons, so he picked up a thick branch and jumped out
When the American hero saw him appear, he stomped his jade feet and shouted in a tender voice: Why are you so disobedient! You... be careful yourself!
Twist your waist and hit the enemy's formation
When those Mongolian soldiers saw someone appear, they whistled and some people shot arrows. The American heroes had excellent martial arts skills, but they would not take them seriously. They had their bodies raised up and swung their swords to slash. The Mongolian soldiers were so angry that they shouted together. These soldiers were well-trained. Some people bent their bows and arrows, some were lined up, and some rushed up. The American heroes relied on their skillful skill and arrived in front of a cavalry in an instant. The sword light flashed, and the soldier cut off one leg and fell off his horse and was immediately stepped on to death by the horse's hooves.
While she held the horse to avoid the arrow, she quickly approached
The skillful Mongolian soldiers of the horse were marching up and surrounded her. When some soldiers saw her beautiful face, they were all screaming and excited, dancing and shouting. The archers in the back row put down their bows and drew their swords in their hands. Some took off their rope covers and ate Viagra as if they were excited.
The American hero was not panicked under the siege, and he took action like lightning, killing Mongolian soldiers repeatedly
Yang Guo took advantage of all his attention to the American heroes and sneaked away from the other direction. When he approached the Han prisoners, he was finally discovered. The Mongolian soldiers shouted and rushed over and raised their whip. Yang Guomao reached out to grab it, but he was caught by the gods. He screamed and pulled it hard to pull it to himself. Although he could not use his internal strength, his strength was unusually strong. The body tempered by the supernatural current was extremely strong. The Mongolian soldiers who made the whip were caught off guard and dragged it off the horse by him. He fell to pieces. Yang Guo was energetic and shouted loudly: Dog Tartar, come to me if you have the guts!
He shouted and rushed towards the Mongolian soldier. He took a few steps and had already arrived at the soldier. The Mongolian soldier shouted and drew his sword to chop. Yang Guo bent down and stretched his legs, used a standard sweeping leg, tripped him up, and smashed him down with a stick.
Yang Guo's power is so great that this stick immediately hit his head red and white, and reported to his Changshengtian directly.
Everyone, let me be here!
Yang Guo turned his head and shouted loudly, while leaning over to pick up the Mongolian soldier's knife and hold it in his hand.
The Mongolian soldiers who had been going to surround the American heroes saw something happening here, and they sent out a group of people to rush towards Yang Guo. Yang Guo glared at each other. Facing the tall horse and the fierce Mongolian soldiers, they became bigger and bigger in front of them, and their hearts became clear for the first time. This feeling made him concentrate like never before.
A knife almost rubbed against his body. Almost instantly, a cavalry on the other side rushed to the front. Yang Guo looked at it and raised the knife to block it. Even though the man used the mount's rushing force, the scimitar flew out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth burst, screaming, one hand had lost its combat power.
Yang Guo roared and rushed towards him, but couldn't keep up with the horse's speed. He grabbed the ponytail with his left hand. In the horse's slamming, the war horse, which was torn off a large handful of ponytails, was so painful that it overturned the master. He rolled on the ground a few times before he could stand up, he was stabbed to death by Yang Guo, and blood splattered his head and face, as ferocious as a god of killing.
At this time, a loud noise came from the air. Yang Guo's back hurt, and his clothes had been rolled up. It turned out that someone was sneak attacking behind him. Yang Guo turned around and wanted to catch him, but he grabbed the body on the ground in anger. He rushed to the second floor and rushed forward. He immediately turned his back and forth. In this throw, Yang Guo felt that he was warm all over. He tasted good and his legs were strong. He went up to the second floor in one breath without breathing.
Come on! Dogs and Tartars! If you dare to kill us Han people, you will pay it back with your lives!
Yang Guo seemed to be full of strength. The scene of Mongolian soldiers beating and killing Han people just now made him feel like he was exploding. The Chinese, except Emperor Yang of Sui, have never liked to invade others. The five thousand years of civilization are always bullied by foreign races. Yang Guo could not bear to see his compatriots being insulted by foreign races like cattle and sheep. Now he just wants to kill people!
Regardless of whether this move is effective or not, he just wants to kill all the cruel aliens in front of him.
Mongolian cavalry rushed up one by one, but was killed by him. When the battle was in full swing, the Mongolian soldiers who were not tired of him were finally shocked. They raised their bows.
More than a dozen arrows shot up, Yang Guo rolled and avoided the ground without any elegance, pulled a war horse as a shield, and approached the Mongolian soldiers with three or two jumps. He was ruthless and would stop until he could kill them. In this case, the Mongolian soldiers did not forget to kill the captured Han people to vent their anger.
Yang Guo was furious and witnessed that they were pushed down and massacred like lambs. No one dared to stand up and resist and attack them. The nearest one was just two cavalrymen. As long as they stood up, yes, they could overthrow them!
Didn’t dozens of people dare to resist?
Did the Han people's slavery start from this time?
He immediately remembered the movie called "Nanjing Nanjing". Thousands of Chinese people were crowded in the church, facing three or four Japanese soldiers, but they were just curled up and begging. They would rather endure the pain of the bayonet piercing their bodies than have the courage to resist!
Yang Guo was so heartbroken that he dripped blood!
Get up! Get up and kill them! Where did your blood go? Kill them!
Yang Guo shouted at the top of his lungs
An arrow shot into his shoulder, and his body swayed. He didn't know the pain. The pain in his heart had covered everything. Yes, the northern part of the Central Plains was occupied by foreign Jurchens since the Jin Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. Has the blood of the Han people been exhausted for more than a hundred years?
They are also flesh and blood! They will also hurt and die! Kill them!
Yang Guo stood upright, freed from the cover of the war horse, his eyes as red as bloodshot. He glared at the Mongolian soldiers who were still shooting arrows at him. He roared angrily and tore open his clothes, revealing his chest, and shouted: Shoot here with a certain kindness!
I don't know if it was intimidated by his aura or if God protected this Emperor Star in troubled times. Arrows were whizzing past him, and few could shoot him, but he still had seven or eight arrows inserted into his body. His body was as strong as steel. He would still bleed and injured.
The American hero on the other side was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, he jumped up, kicked a Mongolian soldier off his horse, pulled the reins and rushed towards the dozen archers who were catching arrows. He took out a handful of copper coins in his hand, and shot it out like a celestial girl scattered flowers.
Finally, a middle-aged farmer among the Han prisoners shouted: Kill all the Tartars! Kill the dogs Tartars!
He pushed away his companion next to him without hesitation and ran into a Mongolian soldier. The soldier took a knife and cut off his head with one knife!
This time, it was like water fell from boiling oil. The Han prisoners rushed up frantically. Although some people refused to go forward, they were also pushed and hit. The two fierce cavalrymen were immediately squeezed and dropped. Dozens rushed up and stepped on them. The crazy people snatched the sword and rushed towards the shocked Mongolian soldiers.
Yang Guo roared to the sky, and the haze in his chest finally became cheerful. He let out a roar and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry who had been killed and injured.
Seeing that he was as majestic as a god of war, those Mongolian soldiers were hit by so many arrows, they still had no response. In shock, they finally retreated!
After all, two legs can't catch up with four legs. Yang Guo kept chasing for more than a mile before being taken back by the American hero who was chasing him immediately.
Seeing the great beauty with a frosty face, Yang Guo's blood boiling in his heart finally calmed down and laughed: Beauty, are you worried about me?
The American hero said angrily: Do you want to die? You are worried about you!
Yang Jiaodao: Don't deny it, I can see it
The American hero glared at him and wanted to kick him, but when he saw the arrow on his shoulder and chest, he finally held back and asked: Don't you know it hurts?
Yang Guo pulled out an arrow from his shoulder, grinning in pain, and trembling: It hurts! Of course it hurts, but if you care for it, it won’t hurt much!
The American hero was angry and hated and said: All of them were so hurt, and they were still slick. I really don’t know what ability you are like to be the emperor of troubled times...
As soon as he said that, he immediately reacted
Of course, Yang Guo's erect ears would not be interrupted, and he said in surprise: How do you know...How do you know that I am the Emperor Star in Troubled Times? Who are you?
The American hero is Yue Zihan, she told her identity
Yang Guo said astonished: Are you a descendant of Yue Wumu?
Yue Zihan said proudly: Can there be fakes?
Yang Guo looked up in awe and said: One of the people I admire most in my life is Yue Fei. Unexpectedly, he still has descendants.
Yue Zihan said sadly: Unfortunately, my father only gave birth to me one daughter
The ancients believed that it was a man who passed on the family line. A woman would marry an outsider sooner or later. Not included in the royal family, Yue Zihan's father gave birth to only Yue Zihan, which was actually equivalent to breaking the Yue family's cigarettes.
Yang Jiaodao: Is Ling Zun already dead?
Yue Zihan said angrily: Your father has just passed away! He is living well!
Yang Guo smiled and said: Since you are alive, what are you afraid of? Isn’t it enough to have another one?
Yue Zihan said: My father only loves my mother in his life. My mother died when I was a child. My father said he would never marry him for the rest of his life.
Yang Guo frowned and said: I said that Yue Fei was a hero in his life, and in the end he was loyal to the Song Dynasty. He was really stupid. Why is your father so stupid? Does he want the Yue family to be cut off? Why don’t you persuade him!
Yang Guo scolded Yue Fei, but Yue Zihan was surprised that he did not object. Instead, he said: You are right. My grandfather has experienced many battles in his life and was loyal to Zhao Song, but in the end he fell to death by a treacherous villain. He was so stupid that he destroyed his life in the four words "loyalty to serve the country"!
Yang Guo sighed: These four words were originally good, but Grandpa Yue didn't know that the country refers to the country of the people of the Song Dynasty, not the country of the Zhao family. I am foolish, that is foolish.
Yue Zihan murmured: The country of the people of the Song Dynasty is not the country of the Zhao family... Yang Guo, you are right
While speaking, the two had returned to the scene with corpses all over the ground. The Han prisoners had already fled, leaving no one left.
Yue Zihan said: So many people died in the Tartars, they will definitely look for us everywhere. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Yang Guo frowned and said: That's right, but I think that if the Tartars can't find us, they will definitely kill our compatriots to vent their anger. Do you have the courage to stay and assassinate their generals?
Yue Zihan pondered and said: You are a descendant of Grandpa Yue, don’t you dare to do this?
Yue Zihan said angrily: Why don’t I dare! I am worried about your safety! You are the hope of our people in the Song Dynasty, how can you take risks!
Yang Guo laughed and said: I didn’t die just now, right? What’s more, if I just died like this, wouldn’t it prove that I am not the Emperor Star in the Troubled Times? How could I die so easily with God’s blessing?
Yue Zihan was still hesitating, but Yang Guo grabbed the other person's hand in a flash and said: Let's go, listen to me, you are a descendant of Yue Fei, so don't embarrass him! Now we will find a place to treat the wound, find a place to fill our stomachs, and then make the place so that those dogs and Tartars dare not bully us Han people casually!
The irritable Mongolian soldiers rode their horses closer and beat them with a whip
A thin boy was swept away by a horse whip and let out a miserable cry, but he even angered the murderous Mongolian soldiers. A soldier in the distance raised his bow and pulled the strings, and shot through the boy's neck with an arrow.
The boy was dragged down by the inertia of the arrow, and screamed in his mouth, his eyes protruded, and he struggled to snatch his hands into the soil. His strength became weaker and weaker, and he saw that he was not alive.
When Yang Guo and the American Heroine hidden in the grass saw this scene, they could no longer help but feel anger in their hearts. At the same time, when the American Heroine saw him come out, she grabbed him with her jade arm and pulled him to the ground with force, and shouted: Don't come out!
She showed her sword, exerted her strength, and rushed towards the Mongolian soldiers.
Yang Guo was pushed down by her and shouted indignantly: Why don’t you let me come out? This young master is not a Nā person!
He had no weapons, so he picked up a thick branch and jumped out
When the American hero saw him appear, he stomped his jade feet and shouted in a tender voice: Why are you so disobedient! You... be careful yourself!
Twist your waist and hit the enemy's formation
When those Mongolian soldiers saw someone appear, they whistled and some people shot arrows. The American heroes had excellent martial arts skills, but they would not take them seriously. They had their bodies raised up and swung their swords to slash. The Mongolian soldiers were so angry that they shouted together. These soldiers were well-trained. Some people bent their bows and arrows, some were lined up, and some rushed up. The American heroes relied on their skillful skill and arrived in front of a cavalry in an instant. The sword light flashed, and the soldier cut off one leg and fell off his horse and was immediately stepped on to death by the horse's hooves.
While she held the horse to avoid the arrow, she quickly approached
The skillful Mongolian soldiers of the horse were marching up and surrounded her. When some soldiers saw her beautiful face, they were all screaming and excited, dancing and shouting. The archers in the back row put down their bows and drew their swords in their hands. Some took off their rope covers and ate Viagra as if they were excited.
The American hero was not panicked under the siege, and he took action like lightning, killing Mongolian soldiers repeatedly
Yang Guo took advantage of all his attention to the American heroes and sneaked away from the other direction. When he approached the Han prisoners, he was finally discovered. The Mongolian soldiers shouted and rushed over and raised their whip. Yang Guomao reached out to grab it, but he was caught by the gods. He screamed and pulled it hard to pull it to himself. Although he could not use his internal strength, his strength was unusually strong. The body tempered by the supernatural current was extremely strong. The Mongolian soldiers who made the whip were caught off guard and dragged it off the horse by him. He fell to pieces. Yang Guo was energetic and shouted loudly: Dog Tartar, come to me if you have the guts!
He shouted and rushed towards the Mongolian soldier. He took a few steps and had already arrived at the soldier. The Mongolian soldier shouted and drew his sword to chop. Yang Guo bent down and stretched his legs, used a standard sweeping leg, tripped him up, and smashed him down with a stick.
Yang Guo's power is so great that this stick immediately hit his head red and white, and reported to his Changshengtian directly.
Everyone, let me be here!
Yang Guo turned his head and shouted loudly, while leaning over to pick up the Mongolian soldier's knife and hold it in his hand.
The Mongolian soldiers who had been going to surround the American heroes saw something happening here, and they sent out a group of people to rush towards Yang Guo. Yang Guo glared at each other. Facing the tall horse and the fierce Mongolian soldiers, they became bigger and bigger in front of them, and their hearts became clear for the first time. This feeling made him concentrate like never before.
A knife almost rubbed against his body. Almost instantly, a cavalry on the other side rushed to the front. Yang Guo looked at it and raised the knife to block it. Even though the man used the mount's rushing force, the scimitar flew out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth burst, screaming, one hand had lost its combat power.
Yang Guo roared and rushed towards him, but couldn't keep up with the horse's speed. He grabbed the ponytail with his left hand. In the horse's slamming, the war horse, which was torn off a large handful of ponytails, was so painful that it overturned the master. He rolled on the ground a few times before he could stand up, he was stabbed to death by Yang Guo, and blood splattered his head and face, as ferocious as a god of killing.
At this time, a loud noise came from the air. Yang Guo's back hurt, and his clothes had been rolled up. It turned out that someone was sneak attacking behind him. Yang Guo turned around and wanted to catch him, but he grabbed the body on the ground in anger. He rushed to the second floor and rushed forward. He immediately turned his back and forth. In this throw, Yang Guo felt that he was warm all over. He tasted good and his legs were strong. He went up to the second floor in one breath without breathing.
Come on! Dogs and Tartars! If you dare to kill us Han people, you will pay it back with your lives!
Yang Guo seemed to be full of strength. The scene of Mongolian soldiers beating and killing Han people just now made him feel like he was exploding. The Chinese, except Emperor Yang of Sui, have never liked to invade others. The five thousand years of civilization are always bullied by foreign races. Yang Guo could not bear to see his compatriots being insulted by foreign races like cattle and sheep. Now he just wants to kill people!
Regardless of whether this move is effective or not, he just wants to kill all the cruel aliens in front of him.
Mongolian cavalry rushed up one by one, but was killed by him. When the battle was in full swing, the Mongolian soldiers who were not tired of him were finally shocked. They raised their bows.
More than a dozen arrows shot up, Yang Guo rolled and avoided the ground without any elegance, pulled a war horse as a shield, and approached the Mongolian soldiers with three or two jumps. He was ruthless and would stop until he could kill them. In this case, the Mongolian soldiers did not forget to kill the captured Han people to vent their anger.
Yang Guo was furious and witnessed that they were pushed down and massacred like lambs. No one dared to stand up and resist and attack them. The nearest one was just two cavalrymen. As long as they stood up, yes, they could overthrow them!
Didn’t dozens of people dare to resist?
Did the Han people's slavery start from this time?
He immediately remembered the movie called "Nanjing Nanjing". Thousands of Chinese people were crowded in the church, facing three or four Japanese soldiers, but they were just curled up and begging. They would rather endure the pain of the bayonet piercing their bodies than have the courage to resist!
Yang Guo was so heartbroken that he dripped blood!
Get up! Get up and kill them! Where did your blood go? Kill them!
Yang Guo shouted at the top of his lungs
An arrow shot into his shoulder, and his body swayed. He didn't know the pain. The pain in his heart had covered everything. Yes, the northern part of the Central Plains was occupied by foreign Jurchens since the Jin Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. Has the blood of the Han people been exhausted for more than a hundred years?
They are also flesh and blood! They will also hurt and die! Kill them!
Yang Guo stood upright, freed from the cover of the war horse, his eyes as red as bloodshot. He glared at the Mongolian soldiers who were still shooting arrows at him. He roared angrily and tore open his clothes, revealing his chest, and shouted: Shoot here with a certain kindness!
I don't know if it was intimidated by his aura or if God protected this Emperor Star in troubled times. Arrows were whizzing past him, and few could shoot him, but he still had seven or eight arrows inserted into his body. His body was as strong as steel. He would still bleed and injured.
The American hero on the other side was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, he jumped up, kicked a Mongolian soldier off his horse, pulled the reins and rushed towards the dozen archers who were catching arrows. He took out a handful of copper coins in his hand, and shot it out like a celestial girl scattered flowers.
Finally, a middle-aged farmer among the Han prisoners shouted: Kill all the Tartars! Kill the dogs Tartars!
He pushed away his companion next to him without hesitation and ran into a Mongolian soldier. The soldier took a knife and cut off his head with one knife!
This time, it was like water fell from boiling oil. The Han prisoners rushed up frantically. Although some people refused to go forward, they were also pushed and hit. The two fierce cavalrymen were immediately squeezed and dropped. Dozens rushed up and stepped on them. The crazy people snatched the sword and rushed towards the shocked Mongolian soldiers.
Yang Guo roared to the sky, and the haze in his chest finally became cheerful. He let out a roar and rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry who had been killed and injured.
Seeing that he was as majestic as a god of war, those Mongolian soldiers were hit by so many arrows, they still had no response. In shock, they finally retreated!
After all, two legs can't catch up with four legs. Yang Guo kept chasing for more than a mile before being taken back by the American hero who was chasing him immediately.
Seeing the great beauty with a frosty face, Yang Guo's blood boiling in his heart finally calmed down and laughed: Beauty, are you worried about me?
The American hero said angrily: Do you want to die? You are worried about you!
Yang Jiaodao: Don't deny it, I can see it
The American hero glared at him and wanted to kick him, but when he saw the arrow on his shoulder and chest, he finally held back and asked: Don't you know it hurts?
Yang Guo pulled out an arrow from his shoulder, grinning in pain, and trembling: It hurts! Of course it hurts, but if you care for it, it won’t hurt much!
The American hero was angry and hated and said: All of them were so hurt, and they were still slick. I really don’t know what ability you are like to be the emperor of troubled times...
As soon as he said that, he immediately reacted
Of course, Yang Guo's erect ears would not be interrupted, and he said in surprise: How do you know...How do you know that I am the Emperor Star in Troubled Times? Who are you?
The American hero is Yue Zihan, she told her identity
Yang Guo said astonished: Are you a descendant of Yue Wumu?
Yue Zihan said proudly: Can there be fakes?
Yang Guo looked up in awe and said: One of the people I admire most in my life is Yue Fei. Unexpectedly, he still has descendants.
Yue Zihan said sadly: Unfortunately, my father only gave birth to me one daughter
The ancients believed that it was a man who passed on the family line. A woman would marry an outsider sooner or later. Not included in the royal family, Yue Zihan's father gave birth to only Yue Zihan, which was actually equivalent to breaking the Yue family's cigarettes.
Yang Jiaodao: Is Ling Zun already dead?
Yue Zihan said angrily: Your father has just passed away! He is living well!
Yang Guo smiled and said: Since you are alive, what are you afraid of? Isn’t it enough to have another one?
Yue Zihan said: My father only loves my mother in his life. My mother died when I was a child. My father said he would never marry him for the rest of his life.
Yang Guo frowned and said: I said that Yue Fei was a hero in his life, and in the end he was loyal to the Song Dynasty. He was really stupid. Why is your father so stupid? Does he want the Yue family to be cut off? Why don’t you persuade him!
Yang Guo scolded Yue Fei, but Yue Zihan was surprised that he did not object. Instead, he said: You are right. My grandfather has experienced many battles in his life and was loyal to Zhao Song, but in the end he fell to death by a treacherous villain. He was so stupid that he destroyed his life in the four words "loyalty to serve the country"!
Yang Guo sighed: These four words were originally good, but Grandpa Yue didn't know that the country refers to the country of the people of the Song Dynasty, not the country of the Zhao family. I am foolish, that is foolish.
Yue Zihan murmured: The country of the people of the Song Dynasty is not the country of the Zhao family... Yang Guo, you are right
While speaking, the two had returned to the scene with corpses all over the ground. The Han prisoners had already fled, leaving no one left.
Yue Zihan said: So many people died in the Tartars, they will definitely look for us everywhere. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Yang Guo frowned and said: That's right, but I think that if the Tartars can't find us, they will definitely kill our compatriots to vent their anger. Do you have the courage to stay and assassinate their generals?
Yue Zihan pondered and said: You are a descendant of Grandpa Yue, don’t you dare to do this?
Yue Zihan said angrily: Why don’t I dare! I am worried about your safety! You are the hope of our people in the Song Dynasty, how can you take risks!
Yang Guo laughed and said: I didn’t die just now, right? What’s more, if I just died like this, wouldn’t it prove that I am not the Emperor Star in the Troubled Times? How could I die so easily with God’s blessing?
Yue Zihan was still hesitating, but Yang Guo grabbed the other person's hand in a flash and said: Let's go, listen to me, you are a descendant of Yue Fei, so don't embarrass him! Now we will find a place to treat the wound, find a place to fill our stomachs, and then make the place so that those dogs and Tartars dare not bully us Han people casually!
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