The north gate of Xiangyang City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Arrows rain like rain, stones fall like hail, every moment, there are many Song soldiers killed, the Mongolian army drove up the ladder, climbed to the head of the city like ants, at this time there have been hundreds of thousands of Mongolian soldiers to attack the city, the Mongolian army in the voice shook the sky, one by one hundred people ant attached to the reinforcement, the Mongolian soldiers who climbed the head of the city to defend the city wall behind them, opened the way for the robes who climbed the city behind.

In the shouts of the city and the city, a group of brave men suddenly flashed out of the city, holding swords and swords, attacking the Mongolian soldiers who climbed the city wall, this team of men did not wear the color of the Song military uniform, some black short clothes, some green cloth robes, and did not form a formation when attacking, but they were agile and agile, and they were the heroes of the Great Song Dynasty martial arts who came to support.

The Mongol soldiers who attacked the head of the city were all warriors in the army, invincible, but when they met this group of men, they were defeated one by one, or killed at the head of the city, or under the broken bone wall.

One of the middle-aged men is particularly powerful, this person is dressed in gray, bare-handed, vertical and horizontal, as soon as he sees that the Song army is suffering, he immediately plunges over to relieve the siege, the wind is everywhere, the Mongolian soldiers will all break their tendons and fractures, and the blockers are invincible, like a tiger entering the flock.

And not far from him, there was a beautiful woman in a green shirt, she was holding a green bamboo stick, her body was extremely agile, wandering among the Mongolian soldiers, sweeping or beating, and the Mongolian soldiers around her suddenly fell to the ground.

Once she was surrounded by the Mongolian soldiers, the green bamboo stick was immediately waved quickly, and the sky was full of stick shadows, and the Mongolian soldiers did not know what was going on, and they had already broken their heads and were knocked to the ground.

There are no dogs in the world of dog beating sticks.

This man and woman are Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife, after Huang Rong defeated several Mongolian generals, jumped to Guo Jing's side, and said urgently: "Brother Jing, it can't go on like this! There are more and more Mongolian soldiers climbing the city wall, and the casualties of the heroes have increased greatly. ”

Guo Jinghu launched a move Kang Long regretted, beat several Mongolian soldiers who pounced on him and flew down the city wall, and said in a condensed voice: "Hold on a little longer, and wait until your father-in-law and Xiao Zhuang arrive and they will make a plan." ”

"Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Xiuxiu...... Puff puff puff ......"

As soon as Guo Jing's words fell, the sound of the piano sounded again, and this time, it was close at hand.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were overjoyed when they heard this, "Great, Master Xiao has arrived." ”

"The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty and fellow martial artists should pay attention, in Xia Xiaopeng, you should not be entangled with the Mongols, and immediately get out of the battle circle, so as not to accidentally injure your own people. ”

Xiao Peng's voice rolled in, and the martial arts heroes who heard his words were immediately overjoyed, and they left the battle group after solving the opponents.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the piano did not stop for a moment, mixed with the sound of the piano, and the sound of breaking the sky, and then the Mongolian generals were shocked to find that the robe on the western section of the city wall began to fly away from their bodies inexplicably, as if there was an invisible sword, cutting off their heads.

Xiao Peng rushed from the south city gate, rushed all the way from the west city wall, and encountered the Mongolian soldiers who climbed the city wall along the way, all of them did not hesitate to kill, but on their own city wall, Xiao Peng could not cast a group of dragons crying and killing Tianxian, which would blow up his own city wall, and the gains outweighed the losses, so he had to play the Tianlong Ba Yin, the attack range is not wide, but the power is very condensed "flying string throat" sound.

The flying string cut the throat is not to shoot the true qi bullet, but to form the true qi into a sharp strip of qi, which is the same as sword qi or knife qi, and the main effect is to cut, which is also the reason why the heads of those Mongolian soldiers flew inexplicably.

Xiao Peng held the piano with his left hand and played with his right hand, at this time he spared no effort, every qi that popped out, there was a nearly zhang long, almost covering the entire aisle of the city wall, that feeling, just like the laser channel in "Resident Evil".

Every time the qi flies out, it can kill several Mongolian soldiers in a row, and the qi will be exhausted, and on the passage of this not very wide city tower, the effect of the flying string cutting the throat is no worse than the deadly Tianxin.

The laser of the laser channel is at least tangible and can be seen with the naked eye, but Xiao Peng's strength is invisible, and the martial arts master can barely sense it, so as to dodge, and the profound ones can even fight against it, but these are just Mongolian soldiers who are stronger than ordinary people, and they are only slaughtered.

The slaughter continued, the aisles of the northern city wall were covered with the headless corpses of the Mongols, and occasionally a few Song soldiers surrounded by the Mongols were mistakenly killed and their heads were in different places, but they were already deep in the enemy formation, and even if they did not die under Xiao Peng's flying string throat, they would have been killed by the Mongols, and their deaths were even more tragic and painful.

"The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty listened to the order, and if they could not break away from the battle group, they would immediately lie down on the spot. Xiao Peng spoke again.

"I am Guo Jing, and the Song Jun brothers all do according to the words of Master Xiao. ”

After all, there are not many Mongolians who know Chinese, and many Mongolians look at the Song soldiers who have been surrounded by themselves without knowing why, Nima, even if they know that they will definitely die, at least they must fight back on the verge of death!

I don't even have the belief that killing one is enough to earn one, and killing two to earn one, no wonder the Song soldiers will be defeated by the warriors of my Great Mongolia.

However, just as those Mongolian soldiers raised their scimitars in their hands and were about to step forward to kill the Song soldiers who were lying on the ground, they suddenly found that the arm holding the knife had fallen like this, and the next moment, their eyes swirled for a while, and finally fell into eternal darkness.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Woohoo...... Puff puff puff ......"

The seven or eight Song soldiers on the ground who were lying on the ground felt the invisible energy whistling above their heads, and looked at the Mongolian soldiers one by one or in different places, or divided into two, they swallowed their saliva, and looked at Xiao Peng's eyes like gods.

Xiao Peng marched to the side of the Song soldiers, temporarily held down the strings, and smiled at them: "Brothers, you are all good, all of you are heroes of my Great Song Dynasty, you have worked hard, the next battle, leave it to me! ”

At the moment when Xiao Peng stopped, some Mongolian soldiers had already reacted and rushed towards Xiao Peng with scimitars, and there were more Mongolian soldiers rushing towards Xiao Peng behind.

Xiao Peng snorted coldly, and his right hand moved rapidly again.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Woohoo...... Puff puff puff ......"

The slaughter began again, Xiao Peng played the piano like this, while striding forward, he was surrounded by a layer of protective body qi, as soon as the arrows flying from under the city tower came into contact with Xiao Peng's protective qi, they would bounce back, and then fly back along the way they came, pierced into the Mongolian army formation, and killed an unlucky egg.

However, the arrows are not ineffective, Xiao Peng's body protection qi every time he rebounds and attacks, in fact, it will consume a trace of his true qi, but it is very small, so small that it is almost negligible, this consumption rate is not even comparable to the speed of true qi self-generation, as long as it is not attacked by concentrated fire, ten thousand arrows are fired, and some stray arrows are no threat to Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng advanced all the way, killing people and corpses everywhere, Huang Yaoshi and the others had already followed Xiao Peng, but no one made a sound, and no one dared to cross Xiao Peng and go forward.

When they first followed, their faces were still full of horror, and they looked at the Heavenly Demon Qin in Xiao Peng's hand incredulously, but slowly, they began to become numb, but they followed Xiao Peng step by step, walking in the aisle of the northern city wall, advancing from west to east.

Xiao Peng finally advanced to the side of the ladder erected by the Mongols, and at this time there was still a steady stream of Mongolian soldiers climbing up, but they had just come up, and before they could see the situation clearly, their heads fell off inexplicably, and the Mongolian soldiers who were originally guarding near the ladder had all turned into headless corpses.

Xiao Peng kicked on the ladder sideways, a force of rigidity and softness, softness and rigidity spread down the ladder, the ladder shattered into sawdust inch by inch, those Mongolian soldiers who were still on the ladder suddenly fell straight down, fell into meat paste, and smashed a few of the robes below, Xiao Peng kept kicking all the way, and the ladders on the city wall all turned into sawdust.

The Mongolian soldiers on the city wall were frightened, they watched hundreds of robes, and they were beheaded without the ability to resist, but they couldn't even get close to the other party, the other party was still more than ten or twenty zhang away from them!

At this time, they also saw that all this was because of the piano in the other party's hand, as long as the other party played the piano, someone on their own side of the robe would lose their heads, and as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, no one immediately fell off again.

Therefore, in the future, there is such a legend in the Mongolian steppe, there is a terrifying demon in the Southern Dynasty, as long as he plays the piano, the person who hears the sound of the piano will fall off, and the song he plays is called "guillotine song" by the Mongolians.