Chapter 609 Falling Like a Meteor

Mr. Gou smoked a cigarette and said, "I'm going to die like this. I accept it, but why do you brag about my five buckets of rice? I'm just a bucket of rice?"

"Haha, don't worry, I'm the Miracle Doctor of the Hammer... I made up my identity. It's easier to gain trust by spreading it this way. After all, people in this era believe this. You will be more powerful if you eat more. In the past, my reputation was not obvious because I couldn't eat enough. Eat well." Jiang Long said.

Mo Qiong also smiled and said: "It's almost time. It's my turn to die. Once I die, you can die too, Jiang Long. By then, without our three divine generals, those who still insist on resisting the Yuan Dynasty will not be opportunists." , If they want to rebel, just rebel. Anyway, in the decades of the Yuan Dynasty, there was never a single year when Guo Zuo did not rebel. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Gou, I'll be with you right now!"

Master Gou asked: "How do you want to die?"

Mo Qiong said: "I was killed by the Mongolian army. When Jiangcheng went to court, I asked the officials to recruit me back to Diaoyu City. The rest is..."

The next day, in a small city in central Shu, a blacksmith reported to the officials of the Yuan Dynasty, saying that he was a Jin Yiwei and knew that tomorrow outside the west mountain of Diaoyu City, the Song Army general Mo Qiong would secretly return to the city from there.

The officials of the Yuan Dynasty were shocked and quickly informed A Shu who was stationed outside Diaoyu City.

Ah Shu recruited the traitor, found out Mo Qiong's whereabouts, gave him a minor official, and rewarded him with a thousand gold coins.

As the commander-in-chief of the Mongolian army, Ah Shu felt deeply that Mo Qiong was a serious concern, so he sent a cavalry team to secretly rush to the secret passage.

Sure enough, Mo Qiong was really there. Seeing the army, he didn't dare to reveal the secret path, so he broke out of the encirclement and wanted to leave.

Ah Shu was overjoyed and found out that he didn't have a horse yet, and he was determined to take this opportunity to kill Mo Qiong.

He ordered the army not to advance rashly, but only shot arrows from a distance, so that Mo Qiong could not grab the horse and could not get rid of the Mongolian army.

Mo Qiong fought and ran away. He ran out of arrows and came to Diaoyu City.

Ah Shu also took advantage of this time to mobilize all his troops and attack the city directly!

Once he attacked the city, he forced Diaoyu City to dare not open its doors.

"Mo Qiong! Why are you here!" Jiang Long led his army to defend the city on the city wall and was 'surprised' when he saw Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong shouted: "There is a traitor who leaked my whereabouts. You don't need to worry about me. Defending the city is the most important thing."

Then, alone and alone, he was surrounded under the city.

Ah Shu attaches great importance to him. He has already studied this kind of enemy with ten thousand people, and directly dispatched hundreds of fine iron chariots to surround Mo Qiong.

These chariots are very heavy, made of fine iron, and are completely made of turtle shells. If they are surrounded, even with great bravery, there is nothing they can do.

"Awesome...I can really die without using my special features! Fortunately, this is my 'last battle'." Mo Qiong exclaimed.

He didn't expect Ah Shu to think of this method. Fortunately, this was the last battle, otherwise he would have been trapped to death in an equal-on-arms battle.

So Mo Qiong took advantage of the situation before he was surrounded, dashed left and right, and finally found a valley.

The terrain outside Diaoyu City is extremely complicated, with many cliffs. The valley is very small, and the opening can only accommodate two people.

He got into the valley and stood guard here alone, so he only had to deal with the enemies in front of him.

Under the Diaoyu City, the Mongolian army attacked the city frantically. At the same time, thousands of people took turns to gather in the valley and even shelled the valley.

Mo Qiong defended with a single gun, using the terrain of the valley to avoid the bombardment, and relying on his martial arts to block the rain of arrows.

But outside the valley was a network of hundreds of tanks, making it impossible for him to escape.

"This is a place of death... Good! Capture him alive! It doesn't matter if the city can't be conquered. We must not let this man escape today! Capture the enemy general alive and make him a marquis of ten thousand households!" A Shu admired his bravery and wanted to live.

So the Mongolian army used their lives, and the army pressed forward and attacked the valley.

Mo Qiong defended the narrow valley and fought bloody battles for a day and a night.

He didn't sleep for more than 20 hours. The Mongolian army couldn't hold him down, and Ashu was frightened and angry.

"Marshal, he was trapped and died under Diaoyu City. He is already destined to die. There is no need to waste the lives of soldiers." Someone said.

"Yes, Ao also killed him! Why bother to capture him alive!"

Ah Shu had no choice but to order the valley to be set on fire to force him out.

At the same time, someone was sent to shout: "Mo Qiong, I respect your bravery, why not surrender to the Great Yuan Dynasty? I will ask the Great Khan to make you king! Otherwise you will die here!"

In the Yuan Dynasty, people with different surnames could be crowned kings. Anyway, the country was large and there was a lot of unused land, and many heroes had real lands.

When Mo Qiong saw this, he was overjoyed: Good guys, you finally stopped fighting! I can't afford to spend it like this anymore.

Now that the Mongolian army is not approaching here, he can finally retreat secretly in the valley.

So he shouted: "I would rather be a soldier of the Song Dynasty than the king of the barbarians."

Ah Shu was furious and ordered people to increase the intensity of the fire.

Mo Qiong hid in a valley, and thick smoke was blown in.

The fire burned for another long time before the Mongolian army put out the fire and sent people in. As expected, they found Mo Qiong's body.

So far, a generation of god generals were smoked to death under the Diaoyu City alive.

When the Mongolian army obtained his body, there was not a single wound on his body.

Ah Shu was shocked, asked his surroundings, and learned that no one on the battlefield had ever been able to hurt him, and that no one in the world could shoot him in vain. In a hand-to-hand encounter, a spear was as powerful as a swimming dragon, but no one could get within two feet of it.

Because he had gone through hundreds of battles but had never been injured. Even when he was forced to die in the valley below Diaoyu City, no one could get in and hurt him while he was standing at the mouth of the valley. In the end, he was only suffocated by the smoke.

"There are such people under the command of Lord Song..." A Shu said foolishly.

Everyone hurriedly boasted: "Even if he is such a great general, the Lord of Song Dynasty did not make him a commander. Instead, he sat in the city and patrolled the spies. He was alone in danger. This shows that the Lord of Song Dynasty is fatuous. The commander was wise and powerful, so he killed him." At the foot of Diaoyu City, it can be seen that destiny is in my hands in the Yuan Dynasty, and my popularity in the Song Dynasty has been exhausted. "

"The commander-in-chief should have his body divided and his head sent to Diaoyu City to lower the morale of the city. The people in Diaoyu City must be in panic, and they will be able to break through it soon."

Ah Shu shook his head and said, "Bury him generously."

He was impressed by his bravery and did not dare to hurt his body to vent his anger. He actually asked the great lama to recite sutras to comfort his soul, wrapped his body in a coffin embroidered with sutras, and buried him in Shushan.

Later, they realized that Diaoyu City was too difficult to defeat. Killing a divine general was enough. They should wait for the opportunity, so they set up camp to rest and stopped attacking the city.

The news reached the city. Although it had been expected, another divine general had fallen. Everyone who originally thought that the Song Dynasty would definitely be able to restore the country was suddenly frustrated and realized that they had no help from God. The so-called help from God was just people doing ordinary things. It’s unbelievable, but it’s not God after all.

When Mo Qiong died, Emperor Hongguang was very sad and made him the Duke of the country, with the posthumous title of "Qiongwu".

Jiang Long, who had been appointed the deputy privy envoy and the commander of the front division of the palace, was deeply saddened when he heard the news. He felt ashamed that he had failed to protect Diaoyu City and did not go out to save him.

"Mo Qiong has lived and died with me for dozens of times, and now he dies under the city, and I am on top of the city, unable to save him..." Jiang Long cried out and vomited blood and fainted.

Everyone was shocked and quickly sent him back to the mansion to rest.

Soon after, it was reported that Jiang Long was so worried that he became ill. He couldn't afford to get sick, and his health was getting worse day by day.

Several famous doctors in the city could not cure him. They found that he had too many hidden injuries. At this moment, he was so sad and worried that his body collapsed in an instant. Within a few days, he died many times.

Emperor Hongguang was so anxious that he brought hundreds of officials to see him and said: God has given me three generals to protect the country. Now two of the three generals have gone. If the general fails again, who can help me regain the country?

Jiang Long said: "Since ancient times, no country has been conquered by the bravery of one general. If your majesty wants to restore the country, Zhang Shijie can help, hundreds of officials can help, and everyone in the city can help. If you want to restore the country, you can only restore the country with countless people. Only if everyone is willing to help each other can we achieve great things, not just me.”

"I am a commoner from Lantau Island, and my lifelong ambition is to heal the sick and save people, and pass down my name as a doctor. Unexpectedly, the land of China is sinking, so I have to join the army. Your Majesty does not think that I am humble and worships you as a general. I am very grateful. I want to heal the country for your Majesty. salvation……"

"However... I have not followed my current ambition... but I will die first..."

Emperor Hongguang burst into tears and said: "The general is my heart and soul, how can heaven bear to take him away from me? All the famous doctors in the city are here, and they will definitely be able to cure the general."

Jiang Long said: "I am also good at medicine. Every time I have an injury since I was a child, I have suppressed it with medicine. Now that my life energy has been exhausted and hidden wounds have burst out, I know that medicine and stone are useless...I have already compiled my life's medical skills into a book. I hope your majesty will pass it on to you." The world fulfills the ambition of the whole minister’s life.”

After saying that, Jiang Long handed down thirteen volumes of medical books, with rich pictures and texts, mostly about the technique of opening, acupuncture, and surgery, which is called surgery. The imperial doctor was astonished and said that this was a wonderful book that founded a sect.

Emperor Hongguang cried: "The general's medical skills are so good, why is he so sick?"

Jiang Longmi said: "A doctor cannot heal himself..."

Later, Jiang Long fell seriously ill and fainted, and died that night.

Emperor Hongguang was extremely distressed and ordered doctors to study this book, open surgical channels, and establish military doctors in the three armies.

He also gave Jiang Long a grand burial and named Jiang Long the Duke of the country, with the posthumous title of "Yiwu".

The imperial court lost three humerus bones in two months in a row, and the civil and military forces in Diaoyu City were no longer able to plan a strategy to regain Shuzhong. They had thought of various ways to use the brave generals, but they were all scrapped.

Suddenly, the grand ambitions that arose due to the existence of the god general were eliminated because the god general fell like a meteor.

We can only close the fortified city tightly and segregate one side to wait for the changes in the world.

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p.s: Sorry.