"What the hell is going on?"

In the headquarters of the Mongol army in Huhuangzhou, Kublai Khan roared angrily.

He didn't know how he had failed.

This is actually Gedian, and Ezhou is still separated by dozens of miles, at this time this section of the Yangtze River and modern is very different, the river is divided into two in the south of Yangluo, the north branch enters a series of lakes and then rejoins the Tuanfeng and the south branch, the large land sandwiched out of the middle is the famous Zhengrongzhou, Kublai Khan's pontoon bridge crosses the Longkou to Zhengrongzhou in Yangluo, and then crosses the Yangtze River from Zhengrongzhou to Bailuji, and Bailuji is Huangjiaji, this pontoon bridge crosses the river with iron cables, connecting a large number of wooden boats, not only for the Mongolian army to cross the river, The Yangtze River was also blocked, so that all the armies under the command of Jia Rudao were blocked upstream.

And this is the army of the entire Southern Song Dynasty, and all the elites who can fight are blocked by him like this.

It can be said that he won the game.

Even if he can't capture Ezhou in a short period of time, it's not a big deal, as long as Jia Yidao's army continues to be blocked upstream, the Southern Song Dynasty rivers and mountains downstream are in his pocket, because there is no Song army that can fight in the downstream, as long as he has enough ships, as long as the Wuliang Hetai from the south and north arrives, he can withdraw and sweep down the river to sweep Jiangnan.

This is also the reason why he actually knew that Möngke was dead, but still refused to withdraw his troops.

His victory was already in sight.

He wanted to destroy Song first, and then threaten Song Zhiwei to return to fight for the throne.

But why did you wake up and the battle collapsed?

Throwing thunder in the sky, it can fly, it is invulnerable, and it is useless to even shoot a bed crossbow, so that a frighteningly large mace can be broken to anyone who stands in its way......

Is this a mythical story?

Although he also heard that Meng Ge was killed by the demons in the Song army, but any general with normal reason would not believe this, there are many false rumors on the battlefield, and the immortal is a fart, and he has not seen the so-called immortals of the Han people, Qiu Chuji is just an old Taoist priest in his last years, and his knowledge is indeed admirable, but if you want to say that he can kick him to death with one kick, this is recognized in the north, and even Genghis Khan admires the living immortals.

"King, this is the will of heaven, this is the will of heaven to return to the north."

A Confucian priest in front of him kowtowed and said.

"King, don't hesitate any longer, the country is in great mourning, the artifact has no owner, the kings of the clan, don't just watch, if you preemptively possess the throne, then the king will suffer from the enemy on his back, and the big thing will go. Nanban is in a safe corner, nothing more than to survive, the king wants to destroy it is just a gesture, why hold on for a while? That Ali Buge and the king have always been at odds, if he steals the throne, there is probably no place for the king in this world, today this demon is to wake up the king, this is the will of heaven to make the king return to the north quickly! ”

The Confucian man lay on the ground and continued to speak earnestly.

"Am I a flee from fear of the enemy!"

Kublai Khan raised his foot and kicked him away.

"Let's go, I want to see what kind of demon can defeat my army of 100,000!"

He then shouted.

Suddenly, there was chaos outside, Kublai Khan hurriedly rushed out, and saw hundreds of Song warships flowing down the river in the distance, and the character Xia on the marshal flag in the middle was clearly visible.

"King, don't hesitate any longer, if Xia Gui breaks through the pontoon bridge, it will be troublesome!"

The Confucian threw himself at his feet, hugged his legs and cried.

"I have Dong Wenbing, why don't I be afraid of Xia Gui!"

Kublai Khan sneered, shook off him and got on his horse directly, flicked his whip and rushed straight to the north, but before he could leave, a large number of cavalry rushed wildly, led by Mu Huali's grandson Baturu, his cowardly Xue Chang, as soon as the latter arrived in front of Kublai Khan, he didn't even bother to salute, grabbed his reins and shouted anxiously: "The king is leaving, the demon is coming, Zhang Rou's father and son have died under his hands, and the demon is not human to stop ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped, because Kublai Khan was looking behind him in astonishment, and Baturu subconsciously turned his head, and saw a figure rising into the air on Baihu Mountain in the distance.

Kublai Khan fought a cold war.

He finally understood that it wasn't a myth.

"Withdraw, cross the river immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he did not hesitate to turn the horse's head and go straight to the pontoon bridge in the fierce battle, saying that he is also wise and martial, knowing that the eldest husband can bend and stretch, at this time he can no longer care about face, avoiding his edge and saving his life is more important than anything else, but then he turned his head again, pointed to a close general and said: "You, stay here with Jingxuan!" ”

The general nodded loyally.

Well, he's cunning.

"Here it is!"

On an ancient tree on the top of Baihu Mountain, Yang Daxian stared at the white silk and muttered to himself, and the next moment he jumped up without hesitation, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed down this lonely hill.

The command flag of Bai Xuan was waved immediately, and nearly a thousand of the most elite cowardly cavalry of the Xue Army immediately surged, and these most fierce Mongolian warriors charged at him without fear, they roared on horseback, and rushed forward with sharp spears, and in an instant the dust rolled up by the front swept Yang Feng's figure. But at the same time, like a terrifying Tyrannosaurus rex raging, the dead bodies of people and horses continued to fly out of the dust, and in the blink of an eye, the desperate figure appeared again in the air, and on the galloping war horse, countless cavalry shot sharp arrows at him, and the dense feathered arrows bounced off his body chaotically.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Feng's figure disappeared into the torrent of the cowardly Xue army, and then the dead bodies of people and war horses flew up again, and his figure also jumped up, and fell forward again with meaningless feather arrows, and he stabbed into Kublai Khan's Chinese army tent almost in a straight line.

"This demon!"

Kublai Khan, who was already about to arrive at Bailuji, looked at this scene and said in shock.

"King, let's go!"

The Confucian priest urged anxiously.

"Let's go!"

Kublai Khan looked at the bridgehead not far away and said with a resolute expression.

As for the Mongol army on the south bank, he was not too worried, because the Song army did not have the ability to swallow the 100,000 army, even if the pontoon bridge was destroyed, the Mongol army on the south bank would simply continue to attack downstream along the river, find a suitable position to cross the river again, and even go south to meet with Wuliang Hetai, at this time, the defense of the downstream Song army, it is easy for this army to fight from the south of Jiujiang to Tanzhou, of course, their losses will be great.

"I'll be back sooner or later!"

He said hatefully.

However, he didn't know that at this time, Yang Feng, who had just rushed past the cowardly Xue army, suddenly fell on the Confucian scholar beside him, the latter's Confucian robe was particularly eye-catching among Kublai Khan and the accompanying generals in all the armor, Yang Feng looked at him, and then looked at the big tent of the Chinese army, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. Confucianism, the Confucian scholars who can follow the Mongol army are undoubtedly the most trusted by Kublai Khan, and the one he trusts the most, and the only one who follows him south, is Hao Jing, who is known as Su Wu of the Yuan Dynasty and loyally advocates for the Mongols to rule the Central Plains, so who did Hao Jing flee north with at this time?

Yang Feng looked at the big tent of the Chinese army again, suddenly let out a long howl, and turned his head straight to this side without hesitation.

"Quick, stop him!"

Baturu, who was beside Kublai Khan, shouted in horror.

Immediately after that, another team of cowardly Xue troops who followed them turned around and rushed towards Yang Feng, Kublai Khan and others desperately beat the war horses and desperately sped up the speed, the hundreds of cowardly Xue soldiers bumped into Yang Feng in a blink of an eye, Yang Daxian, who was no longer interested in entanglement with them, even ignored the weapons in the hands of these cavalry, let them attack him, and then crossed them after a few ups and downs, and at this time Kublai Khan and others rushed onto the pontoon bridge at a glance, these people rode the top war horses, in fact, they were no longer Mongolian horses but Central Asian horses, Running at full speed wasn't any slower than him.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Yang Feng roared directly, held the mace with both hands, turned around at a very fast speed, and then let go, and the three-hundred-pound mace flew behind Kublai Khan and others in an instant with a terrifying roar.

The two unfortunate generals were immediately smashed to pieces, and their flesh and armor fragments, along with the mace, continued to move forward, causing Kublai Khan to scream behind him, but he escaped the catastrophe as if he had been helped, but the mace swept past him, and the moment it swept like a feather in a brush, it gently swept over the head of his war horse, and then half of the war horse's head disappeared. The war horse galloping at a speed of more than fifty kilometers per hour did not hesitate to kneel down at once, and the huge inertia made Kublai Khan on the horseback immediately fly forward and hit the back of Baturu, and the two screamed and fell on the bridge together, fortunately, they fell into the river, although they almost fainted, but under the stimulation of the cold river, the two still opened their eyes at the same time.

"Quick, release the arrow!"

Baturu spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted hoarsely.

Nearly a thousand soldiers guarding the pontoon bridge immediately aimed their bows and arrows at Yang Feng, and even two bed crossbows were also aimed at him to shoot huge arrows, and the impact force of these sharp arrows made Yang Feng, who jumped up in the air and was about to fall downward, fly upside down and fall down all of a sudden.

"Quick, shoot him with all the arrows!"

Kublai Khan, who was also sober, shouted.

Apparently he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Yang Feng took a step forward speechlessly, and then thousands of sharp arrows surged, these arrows hit each other because they missed the target, in fact, they didn't even hit him a tenth, but these arrows did create resistance for him, the weight of an arrow is nearly 100 grams, and the weight of a hundred arrows is ten kilograms, hitting at a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, the power is also very powerful, especially the powerful bed crossbow. Although this is not concentrated at a certain point, but all over his body, so it is impossible to break through his energy shield at all, but it can prevent him from continuing to jump forward, after all, the force of such an impact in the sky is not weaker than the power of his jump, he has to move forward like a typhoon against a storm, and then ......

"Do you think your soldiers can shoot a few arrows in a row without stopping!"

Yang Feng grabbed Kublai Khan's neck, lifted him out of the water and lifted him into the air in the latter's constant struggle, and then said with a cruel smile.

"Come, kneel, sing conquest to the master!"

He went on to say.