Tongguan
The next morning, Mo Xuan came to Tongguan.
The towering towers gleamed in the morning light.
Under the ancient city wall, a dark red mottled brick wall can be seen faintly. It is conceivable how much blood is soaked here and how many bones are buried here!
Tongguan Pass is the defense gate of the Song Dynasty. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times, and is known as “the first pass in the world”.
It is also the only way for Jin to invade the Central Plains this time. Once Tongguan is lost, the land of the Central Plains will be flat, and there will be no danger.
By that time, Da Song will not be far from extinction.
The guards are heavily guarded along the way, and it looks like a big enemy.
The guards are questioning and checking the merchants.
There are many businessmen who traveled between the Song Dynasty and the Western Regions.
Of course, there will inevitably be a lot of spies and spies from other countries mixed in.
Tongguan guards are experienced, and some people will be caught by the guards if they blink or bow their heads inadvertently.
The end is naturally tragic.
During the war between the two countries, if spies were caught, they would generally conduct Fa-rectification on the spot and hang their heads on the towers.
Inner shock spies, outer deter the strong enemy.
“Hey, sneaky, what are you doing?”
A guard not far away called out to Mo Xuan and was about to come forward to question him.

Fifty miles away, the golden barracks.
In the main tent, Wanyan Honglie was looking at the marching map on the table.
His eyes did not wander, but focused on one point on the map – Tongguan!
“Commander, when will we send troops?”
The one who spoke was a general next to him.
Although the general was dressed in golden soldier attire, he had the face of a Song Dynasty person.
Wanyan Honglie pondered for a moment and then said, “Kang’er, although Song Jun is weak, there are many talented people in the Central Plains martial arts, so you can’t be careful.”
If Mo Xuan is here, he must know who this Song general is.
That is Yang Guo’s biological father, Yang Kang!
However, he did not agree with his identity as a Song person, but wanted to be Wanyan Honglie’s son.
He also changed his name to Wanyan Kang himself.
For now, that is a proper “traitor”.
Yang Kang said disdainfully: “Those self-proclaimed upright martial artists in the Song Dynasty disdain to be in the company of the imperial court, and I can guarantee that no one will come to be our enemy.”
Wanyan Honglie said: “Although this is the case, we must not take it lightly, marching to fight is not brave and ruthless, we must be fully prepared.. ”
Yang Kang bowed and said: “What the father taught is that the child must be properly prepared. If there are martial arts people, they must be buried under this Tongguan!”
“Okay!” Wanyan Honglie laughed loudly, “After this battle, my Dajin will definitely rule the Central Plains, and all the wealth and women of the Song Dynasty will belong to my Dajin warrior!”

Just when Mo Xuan was at a loss and didn’t know how to deal with it, a crisp voice came from behind him.
“Brother officer and soldier, what do you think this is?”
The visitor was dressed in short white clothes, his hair was tied up high, and although he was not tall, he was clean and energetic.
In the previous life, that is the spiritual guy!
Holding a jade plaque in the shape of a peach blossom in his hand, he waved it in front of the guard.
The guard is well-informed, so he naturally knows what it is.
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“It turned out to be the direct disciple of Island Lord Huang of Peach Blossom Island, disrespect and disrespect!”
Mo Xuan looked again, this person was still a bit “familiar”, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn’t remember it all at once.
“Brother Mo, why are you so dazed, go in quickly!”
Hearing this, Mo Xuan smacked carefully, and only then remembered who the person in front of him was.
Isn’t it Huang Rong, the “little beggar” in the Longmen Inn yesterday?
Although she was still dressed as a boy at the moment, her face was no longer dark.
Not only is it not dark, but the skin is whiter than snow, fair and delicate.
She was smiling at Mo Xuan, showing two rows of flawless white teeth, and her smile was full of spring.
“So it’s Huang… Brother Huang Xian.”
“It seems that you are not stupid! I said yesterday that I will help you, and I will definitely help you. A gentleman is hard to follow!” Huang Rong smiled triumphantly.
In Song-Jin wars, usually there will be no martial arts sects to help.
If someone really came, the guard would definitely welcome it.
But this is the world of martial arts, not the world of cultivating immortals.
There will be no existence of the kind of power that smashes mountains and rivers with one punch.
They are all mortal bodies, and martial arts masters can only kill a few more golden soldiers.
In the sky, one man is against a thousand.
Five hundred years ago, Li Yunsong, with his “Nine Demon Swords”, could only behead hundreds of martial arts masters, and finally died of exhaustion.
Marching and fighting are fighting for logistics, food and grass, popular support, and the rise and fall of the national fortune.
One or two people have little impact on the battle situation.
This is the difficulty of the “Class A mission” of the Shushan Sword School.
Even if Ling Yin, a first-class master, came, he might not be able to complete it.
Climb the Tongguan city wall, and the next step is an endless wilderness.
It is in stark contrast to the prosperity within the pass.
The sky is full of wind and sand, and the sun is setting on the long river.
Huang Rong can enter the customs with only one jade token, so why doesn’t her master give herself a jade token of the Shushan Sword School?
What a hassle it would save.
But after thinking about it for a while, I realized that I had only just entered the school for a day, so I wouldn’t have given myself such an important jade card.
Fortunately, I met Huang Rong.
Fortunately, I didn’t drive away this “little beggar” yesterday.
It can only be said that good-looking people are not too lucky.
“Brother Mo, look, what a big bow!”
Mo Xuan looked in the direction Huang Rong was pointing at, and it was indeed a huge black and shiny crossbow.
“This is called an ox horn bow. It has an extremely long range and great power, but it cannot be drawn by idlers.”
Turning his head, he saw that the speaker was a burly man in full armor.
There are two guards on the left and right.
Huang Rong bowed and said, “I have seen General Zhong.”
The man in armor is exactly the teacher of the Song border general.
Zhong Shidao looked at Huang Rong, then at Mo Xuan, sighed and said, “Wulin people came to help me guard Tongguan, I should be very happy, but the two of you… have a face like a crown jade.” , a handsome face, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a person who went to battle to kill the enemy.”
Huang Rong’s expression turned ugly immediately, she said unconvinced: “Who says we can’t fight the enemy! Come on, Brother Mo, you pull this ox horn bow and show it to General Zhong!”
“Hehe, if my young master doesn’t show you his hands today, you’d think that our handsome looks are all empty airs!”
Mo Xuan sniffed, eager to try.
“Okay!” Zhong Shidao marched and fought for most of his life. He is bold and likes to speak with his strength.
Since Mo Xuan agreed, it is natural for the younger generation to try.
I saw Mo Xuan stepped forward, breathed out on the palm of his hand, and stepped down with a horse step, guarding his dantian!
“Ah!”
He rested his hands on the bowstring of the bullhorn bow.
“Brother Mo, come on! Brother Mo, come on! You are the best!” Huang Rong cheered him on excitedly.
“what……”
Mo Xuan exerted his strength, and fell backwards, kicking his feet against the city wall.
“I can’t pull it.”
Three seconds later, he decisively lowered the bowstring.

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