“Success!!”

Seeing the Mongolian soldiers fleeing in various places, Wang Yuan clenched his fists.

For so many days, the harassment tactics that have been day and night have not been in vain. The Mongolians were finally tortured to a mental breakdown. This sudden night attack became the last straw to crush the Mongols to death.

I have been nervous for many days, but I am directly broken at this moment, and I am defeated for a moment.

I never expected that the Mongols who were so powerful in the world would be so embarrassed.

After all, it was Zhu Yuanzhang. When it comes to dealing with the Mongols, no one is more professional than him.

Wang Yuan sat on his mount, waiting for the prompts to complete the task, and at the same time he secretly guessed in his heart that this supreme task reward would be of great value.

However, after waiting for a long time, Wang Yuan did not receive the prompt to "complete the task".

"?"

Wang Yuan secretly wondered, what's going on? Didn't the Mongolians be beaten away? Why haven't the mission been completed yet? Is there still a follow-up mission?

Just when Wang Yuan was secretly wondering, he suddenly heard a sound of eagle. A figure fell from the sky. The person with white hair was born with white hair, his right sleeve was covered with a black sword, and a particularly ugly bird followed behind him. This person was Wang Yuan's acquaintance, Yang Guo, the god Condor Hero.

"Master Wuchi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Thank you for leading your troops to rescue Xiangyang City!"

After seeing Wang Yuan, Yang Guo walked up to thank Wang Yuan.

"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people!" Wang Yuan's answer was quite official, and he said in confusion: "The Mongols have already run away, why has the crisis in Xiangyang City not been resolved yet?"

"This is exactly why I am coming down to find you, Master Wuchi!" Yang Guo pointed to Xiangyang City and said, "Uncle Guo is welcome! He wants to discuss major events with you!"

"Sure enough, there are follow-up tasks!"

Wang Yuan thought to himself: "I knew that this supreme level task was not so easy to complete."

"Okay! I haven't seen Guo Jing for a long time, so I'll go to Xiangyang City with you!"

Since it was Guo Jing's invitation, Wang Yuan had absolutely no reason to refuse. After all, the key point of the follow-up mission lies with Guo Jing.

Wang Yuan recruited Gao Shengtai and asked him and Wei Xiaobao to lead troops back to the camp to continue stationing. Then he took Zhu Yuanzhang and followed Yang Guo to Xiangyang City.

For Wang Yuan, Zhu Yuanzhang was a magic weapon to win by surprise. Guo Jing asked Wang Yuan to discuss major events, and 80% wanted to arrange a strategy. Wang Yuan knew nothing about strategy and could not completely record Guo Jing's words. It would be easier to bring Zhu Yuanzhang directly.

...

The departure of the Mongolian soldiers restored the tranquility of Xiangyang City again.

Over the years, the Mongols have launched countless attacks to capture Xiangyang.

The soldiers in Xiangyang City all hung their heads on their belts, and they might not be able to defend themselves any time. They were killed by the Mongols. Every time they defeated the Mongolian soldiers, everyone could live for a longer time.

Following Yang Guo all the way to the Grand Marshal's Mansion, Guo Jing was sitting in front of the sand table, frowned tightly, not knowing what he was studying, and was very enthused. With his martial arts, he didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Uncle Guo! Master Wuchi is here!" Yang Guo responded, and Guo Jing then retracted his mind and slowly raised his head.

Wow!

Seeing Guo Jing’s current situation, Wang Yuan couldn’t help but sigh that time was endless and time was like an arrow.

The last time I met Guo Jing, he was still a young man, followed by a weird little Huang Rong. The two of them were young. Now Guo Jing is mature and wise, with a vicissitudes of life on his face.

It is not difficult to see that Guo Jing has spent so much effort to guard Xiangyang City over the years, otherwise with his cultivation, he had practiced the "Nine Yin Scriptures" and he would not have been so old even if he was a teenager.

"Marantor Guo!"

Wang Yuan respectfully clasped his hands at Guo Jing, and Wang Yuan admired Guo Jing from the bottom of his heart.

With his martial arts cultivation, he could have lived a carefree life on Taohua Island and Huang Rong. No matter whether the changes in the world or the changes in dynasties, it would not affect their family. However, he was not content with the status quo and was in the safety of the country. He had been defending Xiangyang City for decades.

When the Mongols rushed south, he was defending Xiangyang, and when the Mongols expanded westward, he was still defending Xiangyang. Now the Mongols have swept across the Eurasian continent, and only the Song Dynasty has survived. Thanks to Guo Jing's persistence for decades, the last line of defense has not been defeated.

What does the greatest hero mean to serve the country and the people? At that time, Wang Yuan just said it casually, while Guo Jing, the silly boy, used his life to interpret the meaning of this sentence.

Even if such a person is just a virtual character in the game, Wang Yuan is very proud to show his admiration.

"So it's Brother Niu!"

When Guo Jing saw Wang Yuan, he quickly got up and came up to meet him.

It is not difficult to see from the name that Guo Jing is a nostalgic person. He did not think that others would respect Wang Yuan as Master Wuchi, but still called Wang Yuan as Brother Niu.

"Thank you for leading the troops to support you! Otherwise, Xiangyang City would be in danger!" After the greetings, Guo Jing thanked Wang Yuan with great gratitude.

"The greatest hero is for the country and the people!" Wang Yuan waved his hand and said as if he had done something insignificant: "Compared with Marshal Guo, what the little monk did to the people of the world, is not worth mentioning."

"Where are there!"

Guo Jing suddenly turned red and said, "I also remember the teachings you taught me by Brother Niu back then."

After whining a few words from the business, Wang Yuan stopped talking with Guo Jing and said straight to the point: "The Mongolian soldiers have retreated, and the little monk is preparing to take the coalition forces back to his home. I wonder what Marshal Guo is looking for me?"

"Why……"

After hearing Wang Yuan say this, Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh: "The Mongolian soldiers have swept the world, and only the Song Dynasty has not yet annexed it. They are bound to win this time and will not give up so easily."

"Oh? You mean, the Mongols will make a comeback at any time?" Wang Yuan said in surprise.

"That's right!" Guo Jing said: "Brother Niu, you don't know that Fancheng has been lost!"

"This...is really hard to deal with!"

As soon as Guo Jing said this, Wang Yuan actually didn't react at all, because he didn't know what Fancheng meant to Xiangyang, but Zhu Yuanzhang beside Wang Yuan showed a surprised expression.

"how?"

Wang Yuan turned his head and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang curiously, a little puzzled.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "The places of Xiangfan are dependent on each other and support each other, and they are indispensable! Without Fancheng, the garrison of Xiangyang City will decline significantly."

"That's right!" Guo Jing nodded and said, "Who is this?"

"I'm Zhu Yuanzhang, I've heard that Guo Daxia is famous!" Zhu Yuanzhang hugged Guo Jing and clapped his fists.

"Brother Zhu really has a unique understanding. He is a talented person in commanding troops at first glance!" Guo Jing praised: "Then Brother Zhu should be able to see the current situation."

"It's too much!" Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and continued: "The significance of the loss of Fancheng is not just a lack of garrison power, but a strategic mistake! The reason why Mongolian soldiers have been unable to attack Xiangyang for a long time is mainly because they came from afar and have no base. Once the food and grass are exhausted, they have to go back to the distant position to replenish supplies. At this moment, Mongolia robbed Fancheng, and it is only a matter of time before taking Xiangyang!"

"That's right!" Guo Jing looked worried.

Wang Yuan also understood what was going on.

The military camp is just a garrison, and the city is the base.

When Fancheng was in the past, the Mongols besieged Xiangyang. As long as everyone could waste it, they could consume the Mongols and restore their vitality while they went back to replenish their food and grass.

Now that Fancheng is lost, the Mongolian base is only a hundred miles away from Xiangyang, and the time for supply will be greatly shortened, and the time for Xiangyang City to breathe is getting shorter and shorter. I am afraid that the vitality will not be restored, and the Mongolian soldiers will come to fight for the second time.

This is why Guo Jing was sad when he successfully guarded Xiangyang.

At this time, Guo Jing said again: "Spy came to report that the Mongols have repaired the fortifications based on Fancheng! When their fortifications are repaired, Xiangyang City will not be able to withstand anyway."

"Are we just sitting here waiting for death?" Wang Yuan said.

"Brother Niu, do you have any solutions?" Guo Jing immediately asked back when he heard Wang Yuan's words.

At that moment, Wang Yuan felt Huang Rong possessed her.

"Take an initiative!" Wang Yuandao.

Although Wang Yuan doesn't know how to fight, he knows how to fight. If you just defend but don't attack, you will definitely not win.

However, Guo Jing was able to guard here for so many years, so he would definitely not understand this truth. As soon as Wang Yuan said this, Guo Jing smiled faintly and said, "Brother Niu, you think the Mongols too simply!"

Then Guo Jing said: "Since ancient times, siege cities requires several times the power of defending the city to be taken down. The Mongolians are strong and the soldiers of our Song Dynasty are weak. Only with the defensive fortifications of Xiangyang City can we deal with it. Not to mention siege cities, even if we face the enemy head-on on the battlefield, we have no chance of winning! When we leave the city at this time, we are afraid that it is not the case of the Mongols."

"That may not be!"

Wang Yuandao: "Now the Mongols have just been defeated and the morale of the army is low. We may not be unable to capture Fancheng."

"Yeah! I know!" Guo Jing said: "But someone will guard Xiangyang City after all."

"We are not the only soldiers from Xiangyang!" Wang Yuan said with a smile.

"Then I will thank Brother Niu for the people of Xiangyang City!" Guo Jing hurriedly hugged Wang Yuan and clapped his fists.

“???!!!”

Wang Yuan was stunned and immediately reacted, "Hua! This is a trick by Guo Jing!

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that Guo Jing, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had such a dirty side.

"Xiao Guo... you learned bad things..." Wang Yuan sighed deeply.

What a simple young man, now he has become an old silver coin, and the environment can really change a person's personality.

"There's no way! Brother, I'm also helpless..." Guo Jing looked sincere, and Wang Yuan could not refuse.

"Okay! This is my task!" Wang Yuan waved his hand helplessly and said, "Who will do it if I don't do it?"

In fact, after all, Wang Yuan didn't want the Song army to attack the city. After all, those who have been guarding Xiangyang City for many years are veterans who have experienced battles and are the backbone of the guarding Xiangyang. It's a pity that he just died on the way to charge.

The soldiers brought by Wang Yuan have not consumed much, and whether they are heavy armored iron cavalry, artillery and giant wooden flags, they are powerful troops to capture cities and lands. They are more suitable for siege than the infantry in Xiangyang City.

"Brother Niu serves the country and the people! Guo Jing thanks again!" Guo Jing was extremely grateful.

"Stop talking nonsense! You can't let you be so humble!" Wang Yuan said: "You have great martial arts skills and are also the garrison of Xiangyang. You can't just let my soldiers and I work hard like this. You have to express your feelings."
To be continued...