"Big news, big news! The Jingling Army defeated the Xiangyang Mongolian Army, killed Meng Ge, and lifted the siege of Xiangyang!"

"Yang Guo kills Brother Meng, the reincarnation of fate?"

"Murong Fu achieved great feats in martial arts. He turned his palms to defeat King Jinlun. The Mongolian army knelt down in chaos and bowed to him. They were as quiet as gods and demons."

At the moment when the war was won, players immediately rushed to the forum to post, attaching intermittent videos and various exaggerated titles to attract traffic.

Almost no players can survive from beginning to end, so videos shot from a distance often have unknown reasons. For example, why did Murong Fu chat with Jin Lun Dharma King for a while before taking action?

But it doesn’t matter, just make up a random reason based on your imagination. Anyway, as long as it attracts people to watch, it is a success.

Although the Mongolian army was defeated, half of the troops still took advantage of the chaos to escape. The main reason was that the Mongolian army had a large number of cavalry, plus the main generals such as Tutuha were not killed in the battle, and there was cover from the dark sky, so the full success was not achieved.

"Master Beauty, thank you for your timely reinforcements this time."

The battlefield entered the final stage of cleaning, and Murong Fu gave a fist to the beautiful field owner who came briskly on his mount to express his gratitude.

Shang Xiuxun, who had been fighting for a while now, had a slightly loose collar and skirt, and his pretty fair face seemed to be flushed from the exercise, but his whole body was still neat and clean, without any trace of blood.

He raised his hand to hang up the bow and arrow, and jumped off the horse with one leg. Shang Xiuxun's pair of slender and beautiful legs were covered by the skirt, but they could not hide their slender and straight legs, with slightly rounded arcs, which made them appear strong and powerful.

"Xingyi, why bother to meet outsiders? You and I should advance and retreat together. For such a big thing as attacking the Mongolian army in the west, you have to take the initiative to contact me."

After the words fell, Shang Xiuxun hurriedly added: "Of course I'm not saying that you can't defeat the Mongols. With my ranch cavalry, the casualties can be reduced, right?"

"Xiuxun's words make sense. I will definitely say hello in advance next time."

The warm smile on Murong Fu's face made people feel like a spring breeze.

Whether it was because he heard the affectionate address or saw that heart-pounding smile, Shang Xiuxun lowered his eyes shyly, changing from a heroic heroine to a little daughter-like appearance.

Seemingly aware that his performance was a bit unsatisfactory, Shang Xiuxun hurriedly led the horse forward, brushed the hair beside his ears, and then asked: "How is sister Yuyan doing recently? I haven't seen you for some days. I wonder.

Where is she?"

Slowly following behind, Murong Fu showed a strange smile on his face and then disappeared.

"Yu Yan, that girl is here too, you will see her soon."

Hearing that Wang Yuyan was there, Shang Xiuxun found himself a little nervous for some reason.

Crackling——

Jingling, who came to help, returned to the city together with the Xiangyang garrison who went out to fight, carrying a large number of prisoners and various Mongolian grain and supplies outside the city.

Fireworks continued to explode in the sky. Even though it was dark, people spontaneously lit firecrackers to light up the night. Children clapped and cheered, and adults beat gongs and drums.

Officials all over the city, led by Lu Wenhuan, welcomed the reinforcements into the city.

"General Murong, thanks to your timely reinforcements, Xiangyang was saved."

As the prefect of Xiangyang, Lu Wenhuan was the official with the highest official position in Xiangyang City even without the handover of power from his brother.

A group of military generals who accompanied him who had not had the opportunity to lead troops into battle looked at Murong Fu, who had been pushed out by them and took over the task of rescuing Jingling from death, chatting and laughing with Lu Wenhuan, while they could only wait respectfully.

On one side, his expression was complicated for a moment, with mixed emotions, and he wished that the siege of Xiangyang had not been lifted at all.

In fact, Murong Fu didn't pay any attention to the so-called difficulties made by these people at the beginning.

If your heart is not here and you have a broader goal, how can you care about the difficulties that you once faced.

"It's not good. It's not good."

Amidst the chatter and laughter, a soldier came to deliver a message, looking flustered.

"What's wrong with saying this on such a special day?"

Lu Wenhuan's face darkened on the spot and he shouted loudly.

The signal soldier trembled all over, obviously frightened, and then said: "Master Lu suddenly fainted after hearing the news of the great victory. It seems that he may not be able to survive."

When he heard the word "Master Lu", Lu Wenhuan was angry at first, thinking that the young soldier was being sarcastic about him because of his bravery, but then he realized that he was referring to his elder brother.

No longer caring about welcoming the army, he hurried to his eldest brother's mansion.

Murong Fu also followed behind, with a serious look on his face, wanting to see Lu Wende at least one last time.

All the officials and generals in the city followed behind, cheering and cheering.

When everyone arrived, there were cries in the mansion, and Lu Wende actually took a step ahead without waiting for everyone!

Murong Fu felt melancholy and a little lost. Although no one in Jiangbei could give him "orders" anymore, he still couldn't feel happy in his heart.

The mansion was full of people, and the noise of crying only made him feel noisy, so he casually went outside the mansion, where all his men and the top management of Pegasus Ranch were waiting outside.

"Guo'er, you did a great job. You actually killed the Mongolian prince with your own hands. Uncle Guo is proud of you."

Guo Jing and his wife also rushed over, saw Yang Guo and others outside the house, inquired about the battlefield, and praised Yang Guo profusely.

"My sworn brother has a son like this, and he will die without regrets."

Guo Fu threw herself into her mother's arms, almost making Huang Rong unrecognizable. How smart she was. Through her daughter's reaction to Yang Guo's story and her attitude towards him, she felt enlightened.

It happened that Murong Fu came out, so he called "Brother Murong", called him aside, and secretly discussed his daughter's marriage.

——

Lu Wende's death cast a shadow on this victory, but Lu Wenhuan still successfully took over the overall situation of Xiangyang and applied for a seal to the Southern Song Dynasty court through system channels.

The main force of the Mongolian army retreated, and the partial divisions left behind in Fancheng also abandoned the city overnight and were successfully received by the army sent from Xiangyang the next day.

At this time, Fancheng was almost in ruins, with white gravel and rubble all over the place, and not a single resident... There were only a few broken walls in the inner city for rest.

In order to restore it to its former defensive status, Xiangyang had to give up temporarily as the repair time was less than a month.

The good news is that as the Mongolian army retreated, the teleportation array in Xiangyang City returned to normal. A large amount of supplies were transmitted from Jiangling in an endless stream, and the soldiers and civilians of Xiangyang were quickly recovering their "vital energy."

The market is prosperous and business is booming.

In order to prevent people from fleeing due to fear of the next war, Lu Wenhuan sent a large number of soldiers to guard the formation tightly. Without a "passing warrant", no one could enter or leave. Naturally, this warrant was issued by Lu Wenhuan himself, and

Charge a certain fee.

The school military field is extremely busy, and soldiers are trained continuously every day at the upper limit of the number of people they can accommodate.

Soldiers rotate, but the field does not rest.

Regarding military training, Guo Jing said that he was very familiar with it!

He does not have the power to lead troops but only has the power to train troops. To a certain extent, he is similar to Lin Chong. The difference is that he also has thousands of martial arts people to command.

Thanks to "Wu Mu's Suicide Note", the soldiers he trained were fast and strong, and their growth rate was significantly higher than that of other generals. This caused the soldiers to want to receive training from him and loved them very much. It also made Guo Jing unable to focus on himself every day.

, almost like living in a military camp.

Every time he wanted to take a rest and go back to be with his wife, he faced the soldiers' attempts to persuade him to stay, but in the end he chose to stay.

Before Murong Fu left, he went to visit the military camp.

"The Mongolian army has invaded the hinterland of the Southern Song Dynasty and captured Lin'an. There is no need to defend the city of Xiangyang. Brother Guo cannot be reused here. How about you follow me back to Jingling?"

Facing Murong Fu's warm invitation, Guo Jing was obviously startled.

"I have never thought about these things, but after guarding Xiangyang for so long, the people in this city have feelings for me, and I cannot abandon them."

Guo Jing thought for a while and politely refused.

"Well, you are always welcome in Jingling."

Murong Fu did not force himself, smiled gracefully, said goodbye and left.
Chapter completed!