"Dong, dun, dun..."

Just as dawn was dawn, war drums sounded outside the city.

"The enemy has started to attack the city again, I don't know how your father and the others are?"

Huang Rong had just packed up her meal for several children, and couldn't help looking towards the city tower with concern.

"Mom, don't worry, with my father's ability, they can't break through Xiangyang without several months." Guo Yu changed into a slim outfit today and tidied up the sleeves of the belt with the help of Cheng Ying.

"This time it's really different. The enemy is like crazy, not caring about life and death. He attacked day and night for several days and nights without feeling tired at all."

Huang Rong said with lingering fear: "Our casualties are too great than before."

"Mom, you don't need to worry too much." Guo Yu took off the sword from the wooden frame beside him. "I'm going to give the enemy a big surprise today. If it succeeds, they may never be able to make big waves again."

"Oh?" Huang Rong's eyes were surprised, "Let's hear it."

"Keep confidential." Guo Yu glanced slightly, turned around and left gracefully.

Huang Rong froze, "This kid, let's go and have a look together Ying'er."

Everyone arrived on the city tower one after another.

At this time, Guo Jing and the soldiers guarding the city had resisted the first wave of attacks from the enemy and were taking advantage of the gap to take a break.

"Dad, isn't it serious?" Guo Yu came to Guo Jing and sorted out his armor smoothly.

"Today's first wave of attack is just a test." Guo Jing drank a bowl of water in big gulp, "Depend on the situation, a more fierce offensive should be launched later."

What Guo Jing said was right. After a stick of incense, countless people and horses emerged in front of the enemy formation.

In an orderly line, they slowly rushed towards the Xiangyang city wall.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!..." The rapid sound of war drums resounded between heaven and earth again.

Immediately in the center of the enemy camp, a young man wearing golden armor slowly came to the front of the formation on a fierce horse.

"It's Kublai Khan." Guo Jing recognized the person's identity at a glance. They had already had a lot of dealings these days and were quite familiar with each other.

"Mr. Jindao Prince Consort, you have had a good relationship with your father, and your relationship is better than your brothers." Kublai Khan looked up at the city tower, "This is the last time I advised you in my past friendship."

"I hope you can lead everyone in the city to surrender, so that I can live without any blame and everyone will share their glory and wealth."

"Otherwise, after the city is broken, no one will keep the chickens and dogs, so don't blame me for not saying anything."

"Thank you for your kindness." Guo Jing's loud voice clearly reached the enemy camp. "Guo Jing is a Song native. He must never do anything to betray his family and country. If his nephew wants to get Xiangyang, please come and capture it in person."

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished." Kublai Khan returned to the camp, "Brothers, the Great Song Dynasty is right in front of you. As long as you capture Xiangyang, you can take everything in the city."

"Everyone listen to my orders and attack the city!"

"Kill!..." Suddenly, the enemy rushed up like a tide.

The trencher located in the back row continuously emitted reefs and flew towards the city.

There were even many local artillery fires that kept ringing, causing fireworks to ignite around the city walls.

After another half a quarter of an hour, the enemy's siege officially entered its climax, and it continued one after another, with extremely bravery.

"It's almost time." Guo Yu walked to Guo Jing and said softly in his ear: "Dad, let me go to the battle."

"No, the enemy is in full swing at this time, and we cannot confront each other head-on." Guo Jing has been on the battlefield for many years, so of course he knows that now is not a good opportunity.

"Dad, you misunderstood me." Guo Yu shook his head and chuckled, and said to Guo Jing solemnly: "What Child means is to let Child go to the city alone to fight and take down Kublai Khan's head."

"One person? Are you kidding?" Guo Jing understood now.

"Of course it's true." Guo Yu nodded seriously and replied, "The Mongols have strong power, and we have very little chance of winning in the battlefield, and it is almost impossible."

"So we can only find another way, give full play to our advantages, use our strong personal force to behead the enemy, and take the general's head among the thousands of troops."

"This will surely cause great panic to the enemy. Then take advantage of the situation to cover up the killing. I believe that you will definitely win and defeat the enemy."

"That's right, your martial arts are indeed extraordinary." Guo Jing was still a little unbelievable, "But can it really be so?"

Of course, Guo Jing knew the advantages of personal force, and he often used his powerful martial arts to shock the enemy.

But what Guo Yu wanted to do this time was completely different. He really fought against ten thousand, and he could not take any tricks.

"Dad, don't worry." Guo Yu's eyes were firm, "With the skills and body skills of the Grand Master, even if he doesn't succeed, he can escape unsuccessfully."

"Okay, then be careful." Guo Jing thought about it, so he agreed to Guo Yu's request.

"Mom, Ying'er, no matter what happens later, remember not to be impulsive, and believe that I can handle it."

Guo Yu gave some advice to Huang Rong and Cheng Ying, then turned around and stood at the top of the city facing the enemy camp.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, slowly pulling out the slightly rusty green steel sword, "Senior Dugu, let me use your sword to recreate the supreme style of the sword demon."

Guo Yu brushed up his robe, his calves bent slightly, and rushed down from the city wall like a meteor.

It was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. There was no enemy under his sword at all, and more than ten people died in just a few moves.

"Ah!" Almost instantly, the Mongols who were sieging the city were disturbed by Guo Yu alone and completely lost their rhythm.

Seeing that the effect was good, Guo Yu used Lingbo Microsteps, and his body was like a phantom, interspersed among the enemy and rushed towards Kublai Khan.

"National Master." Kublai Khan was startled by Guo Yu's performance and looked at Basiba next to him in surprise, "Who is this person? He has such a brave martial arts."

"This person is the murderer who killed my senior brother, Guo Jing's son, Guo Yu." Basiba stared at Guo Yu who was fighting with intent, with his eyes extremely complicated.

Since he fought against Guo Yu many years ago, he has remembered this person deeply and has been unforgettable for many years.

"Guo Yu." Kublai Khan murmured softly, "Master, has a person's martial arts practiced to such a terrible level?"

Kublai Khan was extremely shocked at this time. He saw Guo Yu's long sword like a sickle in the hand of the god of death. Every time he waved it gently, he could easily take away several lives.

In just a few breaths, many soldiers who had been with him for many years died under Guo Yu's sword, which greatly narrowed the distance between him.

"His martial arts has indeed changed drastically than it was back then." Basiba nodded solemnly, "But it would be a dream to take all of us alone."

"Prince, I will meet him." Basiba walked forward two steps, "just understand the grudges between us two years ago."

"Be careful, Xiao Wang is here to scoop up the national teacher."

"Ba Siba." Seeing the former enemy appear in front of him, Guo Yu's eyes turned cold, he used a qi-breaking style, and stabbed his sword straight ahead.

"Bang!" Collided with the Buddhist beads in Basiba's hand, causing a wave of air, shaking the soldiers around him, and giving up a large circle.

Basiba stepped back a few steps and stabilized her body, looking towards Guo Yu, with a particularly cold expression. "When I first met, I knew that you must be a disaster, but I didn't expect it to be true now."

"Stop talking nonsense." Guo Yu swung his long sword and accelerated and rushed towards Basiba again.

Because he was in the enemy formation, Guo Yu did not show off his strength, and started a fight around Basiba, and constantly dodged the sudden assassination of enemy soldiers from all directions.

"You can't delay it." After dozens of moves in a row, Guo Yu didn't want to continue to get entangled with Basiba anymore.

He still remembered that his primary goal of this trip was the enemy commander Kublai Khan, not far away.

Guo Yuyi is brave and uses all his skills. He greets Basiba all kinds of exquisite moves, and immediately forces Basiba to retreat and give way.

Seeing the opportunity coming, he stepped on several steps and flew towards Kublai Khan.

Unexpectedly, Basiba was no longer the same as before, so he hurriedly pulled back and turned sideways to Guo Yu with a Vajra palm force.

"Damn it." Guo Yu pulled his sword back to defense and fought with Basiba again.

At this time, many Mongolian soldiers had already surrounded him, and Kublai Khan would return to a safe distance.

Guo Yu's heart was ruthless and deliberately made a flaw. When he was hit by Basiba's chest with a heavy hand, his body immediately flew towards Kublai Khan.

"Ah!" Seeing that he was trapped, Basiba shouted angrily, quickly caught up with him and tried to stop Guo Yu.

"It's a pity that it's too late." Guo Yu's body turned slightly, and he glanced at Kublai Khan who was already very close to him. He grinned and threw the sword out with just one move from the Yang family to return the horse and spear.

"Puchi!" Kublai Khan was caught off guard by the sudden situation and was directly penetrated by the Qinggang Sword. He flew out of the war horse several meters and fell to the ground.

"Haha, haha..." Guo Yu leaned over and reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. His feet were staggered and retreated, and he quickly came to Kublai Khan.

He raised his sturdy body, stood on a war horse, pulled out his sword, cut off his head, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Kublai is dead, and he will not surrender quickly."

"Kublai is dead and he still doesn't surrender quickly."

...

He has profound skills and his voice spreads far and even half of Xiangyang City can be clearly heard.

Suddenly, it caused a lot of cheers.

"Yu'er did it, he did it." Huang Rong pulled Guo Jing's arm excitedly and shook it non-stop.

"Yes, my son really has the courage to be inappropriate." Guo Jing looked at the chaotic enemy camp and whispered loudly, "Kublai is dead, the enemy is defeated, we will rush."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the martial arts people followed Guo Jing and jumped off the walls of Xiangyang.

Even the soldiers guarding the city opened the city gate, rushed out, and rushed towards the enemy camp.

"Guo Yu, I want you to die." At this moment, not only Basiba rushed towards Guo Yu with gritted teeth, but all the soldiers also plucked up the courage to surround him.

Guo Yu understood that they had to do so.

The Mongolian army was very strict, and since Genghis Khan began, there have been regulations that if the commander died, all servants must be buried with him.

So when these people saw Kublai Khan die, they knew that they had no hope of survival.
To be continued...