Just when Wanyan Chenglin was thinking of ways to persuade Monk Chen, in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, Haraholin, nearly ten thousand Mongolian warriors from the Yuan Dynasty were surrounding the Guo Jing and Huang Rong couples outside the city.
At the gate of Hara and Lin City, on a high platform, Emperor Wokuotai of the Yuan Dynasty was sitting in the middle. On the left was the Prime Minister Yelu Chucai, and on the right was King Jinlun. There were many Tantric masters in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and in front of him were Five hundred archers.
As soon as Guo Jing and his wife arrived, they were surrounded by Mongolian soldiers who suddenly appeared. It was obvious that the other party had already made preparations at this time. Presumably, with their ability, they must have received the news when they left Zhongnan Mountain.
"Rong'er, are you afraid?" Guo Jing, who was surrounded, said to Huang Rong beside him with a calm expression.
"Don't be afraid, brother Jing is here." Huang Rong smiled sweetly.
Guo Jing clenched the sword in his hand and walked slowly forward. The Mongolian soldiers did not receive the order to attack at this time and could only retreat step by step.
"Woo..."
Just then, a trumpet sound came.
Immediately afterwards, the soldiers who surrounded the two dispersed on both sides, and only one person was seen riding a horse and slowly walked into the encirclement.
When Guo Jing saw the person coming, his pupils shrank sharply and his expression was slightly excited.
The person who came was wearing a battle armor, with dark skin and some scars on his face. He had a sword on his waist and looked very heroic. At first glance, he looked like a warrior who had experienced many battles.
Twenty meters away from Guo Jing and Guo Jing, the man jumped off his horse and walked towards Guo Jing step by step.
"Brother Jing." Huang Rong couldn't help but remind him.
"It's okay." Guo Jing said softly, and then walked towards the visitor.
Soon the two met and looked at each other. Then Guo Jing and the visitor respectively stretched out their right hands and put them on their chests. They made a Mongolian etiquette gesture to each other, and then hung their hands in the air.
"Pa..." The two of them held their hands tightly together.
"Guo Jing'an replied."
"Tole Anda."
The two shouted in unison, and then hugged each other tightly, and the corners of each other's eyes were already moist.
"So it's him." Huang Rong thought to herself. This man was Tuo Lei, Guo Jing's childhood playmate and his sworn brother, the youngest son of Genghis Khan Temujin, the younger brother of Ogedei, and the first warrior in Mongolia.
"You shouldn't have come." Tuo Lei whispered in Guo Jing's ear during the hug.
"I have to come." Guo Jing replied.
"Because of that immortal?" Tuo Lei asked.
"No, for the sake of the people of the world, including thousands of Mongolian brothers and sisters." Guo Jing replied.
Tuo Lei let go of Guo Jing, his eyes full of admiration.
"You know? I have imagined countless times what you would do, whether to kill you with a knife or beat you up. You have caused Hua Zheng so much pain." Tuo Lei's expression was very complicated.
Guo Jing also looked guilty at this time. Because of his mother's death, Hua Zheng took the blame on himself and finally chose to leave Mongolia and go to the Western Regions.
Then Guo Jing took a deep breath and said.
"Let me meet the Khan!"
Tuo Lei took a deep look at Guo Jing.
"You have to know that if you go forward, you may be in danger. If you turn around now, I can still save your life."
Guo Jing smiled, then patted Tuo Lei on the shoulder.
"I'm here to save the Great Khan and the Mongols on the grassland. Why should I be afraid?"
"Save? Just the two of you? By that god? I heard the National Master say it, but I don't believe it. The Han people have many tricks. This must be a show just to make us afraid. With the blessing of the Immortal God, I, the Mongolian warrior, are fearless," Tuo Lei said coldly.
Guo Jing nodded in approval. His brother was indeed the same as before, brave and resolute. He was not the same as him before, but after meeting Li Daoyi, his mind changed. It turns out that mortals are really like ants.
"Are you serious about not leaving?" Tuo Lei asked again.
"Not leaving."
When Tuo Lei heard this, he raised his left hand and waved it.
"Wow..."
The surrounding soldiers quickly retreated to both sides to make way for a path. The end of the road was where Wokuotai was.
Guo Jing turned around and took Huang Rong's hand and walked forward. Even though they were surrounded by countless Mongolian soldiers, the two of them still showed no fear.
"What a great Guo Jing," Wokuotai praised on the high platform.
"Great Khan, if every southerner is like him, the future of Mongolia will be very worrying. I suggest that this person be killed here." Yelu Chucai said solemnly.
Wo Kuotai frowned when he heard this. Guo Jing was Tuo Lei's An Da, and that was his An Da. The two of them had grown up together, and they still had feelings for each other. He couldn't bear to ask him to kill Guo Jing now.
"No." Suddenly King Jinlun said.
"Great Khan, you can't kill him. Let's see what he has to say first." Jinlun Dharma King is now full of what happened in Jingzhao Mansion that night. Although he didn't find that Danchenzi when he came back, and the Great Khan and others were very aggressive towards him. He was also very suspicious of Li Daoyi's words, but he knew that Li Daoyi could not be provoked.
Wo Kuotai nodded, then gave Yelu Chucai a look, and the latter said no more.
Soon, Guo Jing and his wife climbed onto the high platform.
"I've seen profuse sweating." Guo Jing put his hands on his chest and bowed slightly.
"Oh, Guo Jing, I didn't expect that our meeting more than ten years later would be under such circumstances." Wo Kuotai sighed.
"Young birds will always soar into the sky one day. Khan, what you have done has exceeded my expectations. Guo Jing admires you very much."
"Are you here to Baojin Country?" Wo Kuotai asked.
Guo Jing shook his head.
Wo Kuotai and the other three were stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
"I will not protect the Kingdom of Jin, because the Kingdom of Jin must be destroyed." Guo Jing said.
Wokuotai's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he said quickly.
"You...are you here to help us?"
He originally thought that Guo Jing came this time to stop him from attacking the Kingdom of Jin, but now that the other party denied it, he couldn't help but ignite hope. Guo Jing's martial arts was superb. If he helped him, Mongolia would have an invincible general.
"The Great Khan misunderstood, I am here to save you this time." Guo Jing shook his head.
"Huh?" Wo Kuotai was stunned for a moment, and then an angry look appeared on his face.
At this time, Yelu Chu raised his hand, and the surrounding Mongolian archers pointed their bows and arrows at Guo Jing and his wife.
Upon seeing this, Tuo Lei quickly stopped in front of the two of them.
"The sweat calms down the anger."
Wo Kuotai took a deep look at Guo Jingsui, then looked at his brother, and finally waved his hand, and the archers put away their bows and arrows.
"Tell me, what are you trying to save us for? Why do we need your rescue?" Wo Kuotai said coldly.
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, Huang Rong, who was silent, chuckled, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to her.
"In my Han Chinese culture, there was an idiom called Yelang arrogant in ancient times. I wonder if you Mongolians have heard of it?" Huang Rong said softly.
As the leader of a country, Wokuotai has studied Chinese culture with a Han master since he was a child, so he naturally knows this allusion.
"Oh? Mrs. Guo is saying that I, Dayuan, am Yelang?" Wo Kuotai said with a slight smile.
"No, the Yuan Dynasty has many soldiers and generals. It can be called the best among all countries. Of course it is not a small country like Yelang."
"But what I mean is that I hope that the Great Khan will not imitate Yelang and become complacent and eventually become a laughing stock." Huang Rong continued.
Wo Kuotai narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and then looked at Yelu Chucai on the side.
"Mrs. Guo, you mean that I, Dayuan, am like that Yelang in front of your immortal, right?"
"Whatever you think, but the reason why Brother Jing and I went to the grassland alone this time is because we sincerely want to show the Mongolians a clear path. You Mongolians do not belong to the Central Plains, and you should not only focus on the Central Plains. You should continue to the west, there is a wider land waiting for you to conquer," Huang Rong said slowly while looking at the few people.
Several people suddenly fell into silence. Going west was actually one of the strategies of the Mongols. Khwarezm was destroyed by them not long ago. Not to mention that when Genghis Khan was still alive, they even reached beyond the Black Sea of Persia.
"You want to protect the Song Dynasty with this?" Wo Kuotai said.
"It's good for you to understand this. How about it? Is the Great Khan willing to consider it? You must know that this is what the immortal meant." Huang Rong said.
"Immortal, immortal again? Hahaha, what is your immortal capable of, and dares to teach us how to do it?" Yelu Chucai laughed loudly.
"Qiang..."
Suddenly, Guo Jing pulled out the sword in his hand.
"Guard you." Yelu Chucai was startled and shouted quickly. Jin Lun Dharma King also rushed to the front of Wokuotai to protect him.
唰唰唰…”
The hundreds of archers around raised their bows and arrows again and aimed at Guo Jing.
"Guo Jing'an, answer." Tuo Lei was also startled and shouted quickly.
"Buzz..."
Guo Jing was seen holding his sword high, and the sword made a buzzing sound.
"Guo Jing begs Lord Yue to show his spirit." Guo Jing said to the sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
"Rumble..."
There were bursts of thunder over the grassland, and a strong wind blew from the Western Zhou Dynasty. The nearly 10,000 Mongolian soldiers on the scene were suddenly blown around, and the archers also fell down.
Wokuotai and others looked at this scene in shock.
At this moment, the sword slowly flew into the sky, and then a huge golden figure appeared in mid-air holding a sword.
"This...this...what is this?" Wo Kuotai murmured, looking at the sky.
"Full of rage, leaning on the railing..."
Yue Fei's voice slowly sounded in the sky, like the power of heaven, and everyone present was shocked by the pressure and knelt down involuntarily.
"The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. When we start over, we will clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the sky."
As he finished reading the last line of the poem, Yue Fei swung his sword down with all his strength.
A huge white sword energy flew out from the sword and flew towards the densely packed tents behind the Mongolian soldiers.
"boom…"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise in an instant, followed by sand and dust in the sky, and a huge shock wave rushed towards where Guo Jing and others were.
"Rong'er." Guo Jing quickly hugged Huang Rong.
"call…"
The shock wave mixed with the strong wind blew everyone down instantly, and the entire high platform also collapsed.
"Sweat profusely." Jinlun Dharma King quickly hugged Wo Kuotai, and then used the Thousand Jin Pendant to prevent the opponent from being blown down.
After a few breaths, the strong wind subsided and the sand and dust gradually dissipated, revealing soldiers lying on the ground. Although they were not injured, everyone had endless fear on their faces.
"Great Khan, look." At this time, Jinlun Dharma King pointed in the distance and exclaimed.
A mile away, in the tent area that was originally used for soldiers to rest and live, a large pit about ten feet wide appeared. There was nothing around for hundreds of meters, and the originally green grassland turned into a withered yellow patch.
"Plop." Wo Kuotai knelt down again, staring blankly into the distance, and kept muttering about Chang Sheng Tian's anger.
