MTL - Save the Bachelor of Heaven-Chapter 2546 2548 [Big victory]

  Chapter 2546 2548 [Big victory]

  All martial arts masters and soldiers have killed people and seen blood, but seeing such a tragic scene now, they still feel stomach churning and almost gag.

  Seeing this scene, Brother Meng was even more taken aback. He hurriedly urged him to sit down and fly away from the dark clouds, then turned around and ran away.

   "Leave it to me~" Xiang Nan stretched out his hands when he saw this, and sucked Meng Ge hard, and Meng Ge was forced into his palm.

Xiang Nan cut off his head neatly with a hand knife, then raised his head and jumped onto Feiyunzhao, clamped the horse's belly hard, Feiyunzhao neighed in pain, and headed towards Xiangyang City Run quickly.

  At the same time, Xiang Nan didn't forget a sword spirit, and chopped down Meng Ge's nine-handed banner.

"Brother Meng is dead, the head is here~" Xiang Nan galloped all the way, yelling in Mongolian words all the way, bowing left and right all the way. , only pieces of minced meat left.

  His internal strength is super strong, and his voice can be heard far away. Even if there are killing sounds on the battlefield and the sound of drums is loud, everyone can still hear him clearly.

  When the Mongolian army was fighting fiercely, they heard that the Great Khan was dead, and then it turned out that the big banner had fallen, and there were indeed signs of confusion in the central army. And the head in Xiang Nan's hand, although he couldn't see the face clearly, was indeed wearing the golden helmet of the sweat, and he was riding the flying cloud of the sweat, and he was immediately convinced that the sweat was really dead, and it was gone in a short time Fighting spirit, retreated one after another.

  In comparison, the Song Army's morale was greatly shaken.

  Seeing this, Huang Rong immediately ordered the whole army to attack, and the Song army in the city also drove out.

  Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong and others launched the twenty-eight mansion formation, attacking back and forth. The Mongolian army was in disarray, killing each other, and countless dead were thrown. Flags and guns were thrown along the way, and the army was defeated, and they fled north one after another.

  Ouyang Feng had the upper hand against Guo Jing.

   Hearing that Da Khan was dead, he couldn't help but panic. Without the support of the Mongolian army, he alone would be no match for the combination of Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong.

   Besides, his nephew Ouyang Ke was protecting Da Khan, if Meng Ge was dead, what would happen to his nephew, so he was flustered, no longer interested in fighting, and turned around to flee.

   At this moment, Xiang Nan had already arrived on Feiyun.

   "Old Poison, you are doing a lot of good, do you still want to run away?" He asked in a cold voice.

   "Where's my nephew?" Ouyang Feng knew that Meng Ge was indeed dead when he saw the head in Xiang Nan's hand and the horse sitting on it, and couldn't help worrying about his nephew's safety.

   "Your nephew will be what they are." Xiang Nan pointed at the ground behind him and said.

   "I'll kill you~" Ouyang Feng was heartbroken when he heard it, and he slapped Xiang Nan with his palm.

  Xiang Nan didn't hide or dodge, but stood up to meet him.

  Ouyang Feng was overjoyed when he saw this. He has been in seclusion for twenty years, practicing Ha Toad Kungfu hard, and has accumulated internal strength for twenty years. Today, he will come out with one blow, trying to shoot Xiang Nan to death in one fell swoop.

  So Ouyang Feng was naturally happy to see that he didn't hide when he took the big one.

  …

   "Be careful, brother-in-law~" Guo Jing couldn't help but reminded Ouyang Feng when he saw how fierce this palm was.

  But Xiang Nan didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't move at all. Immediately, Ouyang Feng hit Xiang Nan's chest with his palm.

  Xiang Nanhu trembled slightly, then looked at Ouyang Feng with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, this should be the toad skill you have accumulated for twenty years, it really is strong enough."

  Ouyang Feng's expression changed drastically.

  It turned out that after his earth-shattering palm hit Xiang Nan, the power of his palm was quickly sucked away, as if iron powder met a magnet.

   Moreover, the remaining internal force in his body is also flowing to Xiang Nan at this time.

  Ouyang Feng struggled desperately, but Xiang Nan's hand was firmly sucked in, and he couldn't move at all.

  Actually, Xiang Nan possesses 400 years of profound internal strength at this time, which can be called unparalleled in the world.

  Ouyang Feng's 20 years of toad skills are indeed not trivial, but to Xiang Nan, it is only one-twentieth, and it is not enough to make him explode.

   On the contrary, the higher the internal strength of Beiming Shengong, the greater the suction. Although Ouyang Feng is a Wujue, his internal strength is far behind that of Xiang Nan. In less than half a cup of tea, his internal energy was almost exhausted by him.

   "Let me go, let me go~" Seeing that he was about to be sucked into a cripple, Ouyang Feng repeatedly begged for mercy.

  Xiang Nan didn't listen at all.

  He didn't take the life of Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew last time, but made a serious mistake, so that he let the tiger go back to the mountain, and the poison was endless. This time he will not be soft-hearted no matter what he says.

  Finally, after a while, Ouyang Feng lost all his internal energy and became a disabled person.

  Xiang Nan absorbed Ouyang Feng's 50 years of internal energy, supplemented the consumption just now, and regained his vigor.

  He immediately dropped Ouyang Feng, just like throwing away a rotten shoe, and then, together with Guo Jing and others, chased and killed the retreating Mongolian army.

  Ouyang Feng was besieged and beaten to death by Xiangyang soldiers and civilians who fought bravely after landing. Because he was dressed in the clothes of the Western Regions, and he had a high nose and deep eyes. At first glance, he was someone from Mongolia. He was an enemy, not a friend, and he would naturally be attacked.

  Ouyang Feng had already been reduced to a **** at this time, unable to fight back, and was dismembered by knives after a while.

  Ouyang Feng probably never imagined in his dreams that he, as a five masters, would die at the hands of ordinary people one day.

  …

  The Song army kept chasing and fighting the Mongolian army, beating them to the ground, and they fled to Nanyang City before stopping.

  The Mongolian army suffered about 100,000 casualties this time, and lost countless horses, food, and supplies. After this battle, the Mongolian army can be said to have suffered a lot of injuries and loss of vitality.

  If you want to attack the Song Dynasty again, you have to wait at least another ten years.

  In comparison, the Song army won a big victory, captured countless supplies, and returned to Xiangyang City happily.

  Pacifier Lu Wende had already led his own soldiers and generals, bragging and lining up outside the city to greet him. All the people also gathered outside the city, displaying wine pulp and incense candles, and worshiping Luo to express their condolences.

  Among them, Xiang Nan succeeded in assassinating Meng Ge, the Great Khan of Mongolia, and only then did he turn the tide and turn the tide of the battle, which also gave him the most glory.

   "Hero Yang, it's really thanks to you this time. You should drink the first cup of celebration wine!" Lu Wende raised his glass.

   "The first cup of celebration wine should be drunk by all the Song soldiers, heroes, and common people who died in battle." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "They sacrificed to protect Xiangyang, and they sacrificed much more than Yang."

   Immediately, he poured the glass of water and wine on the ground.

  Hearing what he said, everyone nodded.

  It is extremely rare for Xiang Nan to take credit but not take credit.

  Seeing this, Lu Wende quickly poured a second glass of wine.

   "This second cup of wine, I will drink on behalf of all the surviving Song soldiers, common people and heroes. The Mongolian army has already been defeated, and it is impossible to come back in ten years.

  I hope that in the next ten years, everyone will be healthy, safe and secure, and build our home well. "Xiang Nan said again.

   Hearing what he said, everyone clapped their hands.

After the third cup of wine, Xiang Nan handed it to Guo Jing, "Brother Guo has sacrificed his life and guarded Xiangyang City for more than ten years. He can set an example. Compared with him, my contribution is far from enough. This third cup You should respect him~"

  When everyone saw Xiang Nan being so modest, they couldn't help but be impressed by his demeanor.

  (end of this chapter)