Chapter 107 The War Begins

"The central position is indeed reserved for you to preside over, but this formation is my own creation. What book contains such a thing?" Huang Yaoshi was confused at the moment, looking at Tianyu in confusion.

"It's written in a novel, who are the other commanders?" Tianyu took the military token and his heart moved.

"The center belongs to earth, it's for you; the south belongs to fire, led by Master Yideng of the Southern Emperor; the north belongs to water, led by the old beggar Hong Qigong; the east belongs to wood, led by me; the remaining west belongs to gold, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong will make do with it. Let's attack together to contain Kublai Khan's army, and Jing'er will be in charge of the frontline affairs."

Fortunately, Huang Yaoshi does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise he would have wanted Ouyang Feng to lead the west.

"Okay, you help me kill Kublai Khan, and one battle will decide the outcome!" Tianyu nodded.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is his last night in this mission world, and he will consider returning to the selection space tomorrow.

This mission world is the one he spent the most time on since he entered the summoning space. He spent a full half a year to finally put together this dreamlike combination and summon all the top masters.

You know, when Kublai Khan and Guo Jing fought a decisive battle in Xiangyang, Huang Yaoshi and others did not participate at all.

At that time, Guo Jing could only defend Xiangyang City to the death and had no power to fight back.

Maybe other summoners also had the same idea as Tianyu, but without sufficient strength, Huang Yaoshi and others would not give them the right to speak equally.

And on the fifth floor of the Tiantai, there has only been one person who has the strength of not weaker than the fifth level since ancient times!

"If you rush forward in the middle army, how sure are you?" In order to ensure success, Huang Yaoshi looked at Tianyu seriously.

"If you all cooperate with me, it should be 90%, how about it?"

"Good!" Master Yideng standing next to him said with a smile.

"You can try it, beat tnd!" Hong Qigong also nodded.

The next morning, there was already war outside Xiangyang City, and smoke everywhere.

The 5,000 cavalrymen who launched the first attack of the Mongolian army were stopped by Guo Jing's army. After a fierce battle, the battlefield was littered with corpses!

At the forefront of the Southern Song army, Master Yideng, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong had already arranged a large formation.

With the joint efforts of the four people, the large formation was like a millstone, which dissipated the first wave of the Mongolian army's charge formation.

These four people are the best masters in the world, and the armies they led are also masters of the world. Although the Mongolian soldiers are brave, they can hardly resist their power. For a while, they were directly tied down!

In a moment, the army led by the four people also killed thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and formed a small mountain of corpses after piling up.

The mountain of corpses became a natural obstacle. The subsequent Mongolian cavalry was forced to ride around a small circle left or right, which greatly reduced the pressure on the Song army.

Guo Jing rode on a Ferghana horse, holding a long sword, and responded to the 28 Constellations formation.

When the flags in his hands were waved, teams of people would fill the gaps and respond.

Although the individual combat effectiveness of the Song army infantry was far inferior to that of the Mongolian cavalry, the area outside Xiangyang was not a flat land, and the speed of the Mongolian cavalry could not be increased to the limit.

When the Song army formed a series of criss-crossing formations, they could also hold off with them and fight hard.

This led to the beginning of the battlefield being a big meat grinder, with the forces of both sides rapidly consumed, and fresh lives falling one after another, turning into cold corpses.

"It's our turn to show, Brother Eagle, let's go!"

Tianyu looked at the situation and saw that Kublai Khan's personal guards had joined the battlefield to supervise the battle, so he patted the head of the Divine Eagle.

Behind him was an army composed of hundreds of Beggar Gang masters and Quanzhen second and third generation disciples, including Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji.

"Master Lin, was your Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique really created for Master Wang?" Xiao Longnu gently pulled out two long swords with a calm expression.

After Zhou Bodong returned to the mountain, he taught Xiao Longnu the art of fighting with both hands at Tianyu's suggestion.

At Tianyu's suggestion, Xiao Longnu practiced Quanzhen Sword Technique in her left hand and Jade Girl Sword Technique in her right hand, and indeed discovered a new world of martial arts! ! !

From then on, she mastered the peerless sword technique in the seventh chapter of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra in one fell swoop!

At the same time, there was also a conversation among the Mongolian army.

"Guo Jing is actually my elder. When we were little, we had a close relationship. He was the most beloved general under my grandfather Genghis Khan!

This man is both wise and brave. When he led the army to the Western Regions, he came up with many ingenious plans! My grandfather once told me that the Southern Dynasty had a foolish ruler and corrupt officials, weak generals and cowardly soldiers. Although the number of people was large, it was difficult to resist our Mongolian elite soldiers. But if you meet Guo Jing, you must be careful!

Today, it seems that my father is indeed foresighted. Our army stationed outside Xiangyang City and could not capture it for a long time. It was all because of this Guo Jing's obstruction!"

The commander-in-chief of the Mongolian Central Army, Kublai Khan, held a whip in his hand and supervised the battle under the city, pointing at Guo Jing from a distance.

He is the fourth son of Tolui, the fifth Khan of the future Great Mongolian Empire, and the founder of the future Yuan Dynasty.

The men under his command were all submissive. Kublai Khan talked about this topic, but others did not dare to speak up.

To slander Guo Jing is to slap Kublai Khan in the face; and to praise Kublai Khan, if Kublai Khan suddenly says something to shake the morale of the army, that is to say, he wants to die.

"Ha ha!"

"Woo woo~!"

At this moment, the horn sounded, and the crisp sound was mixed with the sound of birds. Tianyu led hundreds of people and rushed straight to Kublai Khan.

Two sword qi were thrown out in the distance. Although Kublai Khan's personal soldiers were all carefully selected warriors, they were no match for Tianyu.

Under the two sword qi, dozens of people were killed and injured, and the remaining people were frightened and threw away their armor and cried for their parents.

"Huh?"

Kublai Khan saw that the situation was not right, and he was a little confused, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

The Mongolian soldiers in front of him rolled and rolled, and kept spreading to both sides. In the mountains of swords and guns, a man in a Taoist robe was moving forward at a high speed, like a big ship breaking through the waves.

The soldiers who blocked the Taoist along the way were either cut down by his sword or frightened and fled in confusion.

Behind the Taoist was a strange bird, which was also extremely fierce, with a sharp beak. Its wings spread out and blew up strong winds, blowing down the crossbow arrows.

Behind the Divine Eagle were hundreds of Taoists and beggars from the Beggars' Sect. These were the subordinates carefully selected by Tianyu. Each of them was very strong and well-trained.

Being well-trained was actually very difficult. Most people in the martial arts world, no matter how high their martial arts skills were, could only charge like a wild boar and fight on their own.

Fighting alone could certainly crush the Mongolian soldiers, but the advantage of fighting in a small team was not great, unless their martial arts skills were as high as the Five Absolutes.

The Beggars' Sect and Quanzhen disciples were proficient in the dog-beating formation and the Tiangang Beidou formation, respectively, and their cooperation had become a habit.

When encountering a Mongolian soldier who was frightened and lost his mind, he could kill him with a sword; if there were masters among the scattered Mongolian soldiers, they would join forces to besiege them, or the physical evolution of the knife or sword.