Ouyang Fei landed in an alley in Xiangyang City, listening to the earth-shattering shouts around the city, Ouyang Fei did not dare to delay, took out the sniper rifle and put it on his back, directly started the motorcycle, and rushed out of the alley.

At this time, most of the people in Xiangyang City gathered under the city wall to do some auxiliary things for the soldiers guarding the city.

or carrying rolling logs and stones, or burning fires and boiling oil, and the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled are hiding in hidden places, hoping to avoid the Tartar slaughter in case the city is broken.

Ouyang Fei rode his motorcycle through the street, but he didn't see any people, until he drove in one direction for a long time, and finally came across a group of beggars with bamboo canes in their hands, seriously injured, lying not far from the city wall waiting to die.

Ouyang Fei's heart moved, he stopped his motorcycle three feet away from them, and ran over, running towards a beggar who was still conscious and was looking at him in amazement.

"This Beggar Gang hero, may I ask which city gate is Guo Daxia and his wife guarding?" Ouyang Fei asked with a fist clasped at the Beggar Gang disciple.

The beggar disciple saw that Ouyang Fei was dressed strangely and had a strange appearance, saying that it was a Buddhist monk who had hair, and that it was that ordinary people had such short hair, and that the crotch riding was not like a living thing, and he could run like flying.

For a while, he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, so he didn't reply to his question, but asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

How could Ouyang Fei have time to talk to him? I'm afraid that one step at night, Guo Jing's family folded one, and his task was in vain, and he said casually at the moment: "In the next place, he is a reclusive person, a descendant of the Mo family in the Spring and Autumn Period, and has been living in seclusion in Beihai since his previous life to avoid the chaos of the Qin Dynasty. ”

"This time I went out of the mountain, I came to help Guo Daxia destroy the enemy, protect Xiangyang from loss, and ask the hero to quickly inform Guo Daxia where he is, and he is afraid of changes. ”

After listening to Ouyang Fei's words, the beggar was noncommittal, but pointed to the motorcycle and asked, "What is that?"

Ouyang Fei spoke very quickly, but he said clearly: "That's my Mo family's trick, called Hot Wheels, you can travel thousands of miles a day, eight hundred miles a night, and you are tireless, you don't need to eat and rest like a horse." ”

The beggar's originally dead and empty eyes suddenly burst into a glimmer of brilliance, and he said excitedly: "Are you really here to help Guo Daxia retreat from the enemy?"

"No......" The beggar's face changed, and Ouyang Fei continued: "It's not about retreating from the enemy, but ...... Destroy the enemy. ”

The seriously injured beggars who were still conscious but unable to move heard Ouyang Fei's words, and they all struggled to raise their heads and looked at Ouyang Fei, and they could see a thick look of hope in their eyes.

"Okay, I'll tell you, Guo Daxia's family is at the east gate, and the main force of the Mongolian army is located over there, I hope you can really do what you say. The beggar stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

Ouyang Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his fist at the beggar, and said, "Thank you for telling the hero, I will live up to my expectations." ”

After speaking, he quickly turned around, stepped on the motorcycle and roared away, watching the mountain motorcycle exhaust pipe spew thick black smoke, and quickly left, the beggar muttered to himself: "Hot Wheels, it's really powerful." ”

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Fei rushed to the east of Xiangyang City, and was stopped by people from the rivers and lakes with swords dozens of feet away from the city wall.

"Who's coming?"

Listening to the question of the leader of the people, Ouyang Fei had to repeat what he had said to the beggar, and then clenched his fists and said hurriedly: "Everyone, the matter is urgent, please take me to the city, stay in the next and try to retreat this wave of siege enemies first, and then talk to you in detail." ”

After hearing this, those people in the rivers and lakes looked at each other, and the first person with a sword groaned slightly, and said: "Take him up, and see what way he can retreat from the enemy, if he can really repel this wave of siege enemies, take him to see Guo Daxia." ”

"Okay, this brother, come with me!"

"Heroes, please. ”

The first four of the martial arts heroes and the last four people surrounded Ouyang and flew to the city wall, they couldn't be blamed for being too careful, at this time Xiangyang City was already in a stormy situation, and they were all ready to fight to the death with the Mongolian soldiers after the city was broken, and they were ready to die for the country.

Therefore, at this moment, they dare not be careless, even if they can hold on for a while longer and cause more casualties to the Tartars! If this person is an enemy spy and harms Guo Daxia's life, then Xiangyang City will be destroyed in a moment.

After Ouyang flew up the city wall, he didn't have time to search for Guo Jing's figure, so he directly took off the sniper rifle on his back and asked a big man with a knife beside him: "This hero, I don't know which one is the supreme commander of the Tartar army, please show me." ”

The big man looked at him in surprise, but he didn't say anything, he pointed to a big banner three or four hundred steps away from the Xiangyang city wall and said: "The Tartar commander is the grandson of the Mongolian general Subutai, and the son of Wuliang Hetai, Uliangha Ashu, the one under the banner is." ”

"Thank you. ”

After Ouyang Fei thanked him, he ignored it and drove the sniper rifle directly to the female wall, his eyes behind the scope.

The four hundred steps of the ancients, between 500 and 600 meters, were simply a moat for archers, and even Guo Jing's skills could not shoot the bow and arrow to such a long distance.

Just now, Ah Shu was frightened by Guo Jing's arrow, so he retreated from 200 steps to 400 steps away to command the battle.

However, this distance is not a distance at all in front of a sniper rifle, and Ouyang Fei only took less than three seconds to complete aiming and lock onto the target.

"Burst"

The eight martial arts heroes who were surrounded by Ouyang Fei only saw a spark coming out of the strange pipe in the other party's hand, and after a dull sound, the banner of the Tartar Chinese Army was immediately in chaos.

Ouyang Fei straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at the few people around him: "Ah Shu is dead, presumably the Tartar army will retreat soon, and it will take some time to launch the next attack." ”

"What?"

The eight people were shocked, and hurriedly stared at the banner of the Mongolian army, and saw that there was a big mess under the banner, and before they could react, a crisp sound of gold sounded.

"Dingdingding......"

Hearing the signal of Mingjin's withdrawal, the Mongolian soldiers attached to the ants were stunned for a moment, and then retreated like a tide.

Even Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the others over there were stunned in place, I don't know why, what is going on? Xiangyang City is about to go down with a drum, and they are all ready to die in the city, but the Tartar army has just attacked for half an hour, how did they retreat?

"Brother Jing, look, it seems that something has happened to Ah Shu. ”

"Huh?"

Following the direction of Huang Rong's finger, Guo Jing saw that there was chaos in the place where Ashu was originally located, and Ashu's personal soldiers and banners were quickly withdrawing to the rear.

Guo Jing and the others watched for a while, until the Mongolian army disappeared on the horizon, they were still unclear, and suddenly saw a martial arts hero with a long sword rushing over, and shouted from afar: "Guo Daxia...... Mrs. Guo...... Pander to...... Ah Shu is dead. ”