When all the generals on the city tower who were worried that Jia Sidao would agree with a fever, were shocked!

"Sir, no..."

"Master, this is that kind of trick..."

"Enough! Lord Jia and scholars are so brave. Are you afraid? Or do you want me to do that courageous thing? Do you want me to do something without courage and make people laugh at me?"

Meng Gong interrupted Zhao Yi, Zhang Shun and other generals and shouted.

Zhao Yi, Zhang Shun, Ren Yi, Meng Ying and others were silent when they heard Meng Gong's words.

They naturally knew that this was a big deal, but although the Jinghu Army had the upper hand in the siege in the past few days, everyone knew that with tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, the less than 100,000 Jinghu Army in this city, it was impossible to keep the mouth warm. The best result was that the two sides would continue to be in a stalemate in Xiangyang City.

But everyone knows that the Song Dynasty is fighting against the Mongols not only in Xiangyang City, but also in the Sichuan War Zone where it has been set up with the water on the bank of the Yangtze River. The troops are directly aimed at the two battlefields in Huaidong, which are accompanying the capital Jiankang Prefecture.

Seeing that all the generals were silent, Meng Gong turned his head and said loudly to the Mongolian knight who was still waiting quietly under the city wall: "Go back and tell you that the king of the clan, I and Lord Jia will definitely come on time! We will only bring two followers to the banquet!"

The knight under the city wall was stunned when he heard Meng Gong's words, and then a few reverent expressions appeared in his eyes.

Originally, he thought Meng Gong and Jia Sidao would definitely bring a large number of soldiers to escort their bodies, but he didn't expect that they would be like being gentle and only bring two followers.

At any time, people with extraordinary courage are admirable, especially the Mongolians who admire the strong!

"Military Meng and Lord Jia are really brave. I will go back and report to my sect king. I will wait for the two masters to go there!"

The knight did not hide his admiration at all, but his words were much more sincere and respectful than before. After saying that, he bowed on the horse's back, turned around and ran for two steps. The knight turned his head and ran back.

"Mr. Meng, these soldiers who died on the battlefield will definitely affect the appetite of the Marshal and Lord Jia. Can you let the generals come and clean up? Of course, if the generals are unwilling, just pretend that the generals have never said it!"

"Although these soldiers are not from Song, they are all their own masters. They are all killed on the battlefield and are divided by the people who are in charge of the military. I am unwilling to see these soldiers exposed to the wilderness. On three walls, you can send thousands of people to collect them. By the way, tell your sect king that the city wall of Xiangyang City has been blocked long ago. I will need some effort to leave the city..."

"Thank you, Marshal Meng! Thank you, Marshal Meng!"

...

"Si Dao, you can take this Mr. Mo...?"

Meng Gong looked at Mo Ye, who was more beautiful than a woman standing behind Jia Sidao, and said in surprise. Meng Gong naturally knew Mo Ye's identity, the envoy of Dali. But he couldn't understand that Jia Sidao did not bring Zhao Yi as a master in such a dangerous occasion, but brought Mo Ye, a person with a very ordinary identity.

No matter what, they are also national envoys. If they have a few shortcomings, wouldn’t they give people a legitimate reason and cause evil to the two countries?

"Haha, Meng Shuai, Mr. Xiao Mo's skills are no worse than Miss Liu beside you."

When Liu Ru, who had no expression, heard Jia Sidao's words, looked at Mo Ye with a few glances with a little blue face. Will such a sissy have such good skills? Dali Country...

Obviously, she didn't believe that Mo Ye, a man who is more beautiful than many women, can really compete with her in martial arts! Not only because of her appearance, but also because of her country.

The land of China is the origin of martial arts in the world. Asking any warrior will definitely answer this way.

Seeing that Jia Sidao insisted, Meng Gong stopped talking and said nothing more. He whispered to Jia Sidao behind him, looking at him with a look of what you know.

Seeing Meng Gong like this, Jia Sidao had to smile bitterly, clasped his fists at Liu Ru, but didn't say anything.

This Marshal Meng still thought he had thoughts of Liu Ru. However, he was too lazy to explain such things. Mo Ye was good at it, and he basically never left his own killing weapon, so he really didn't have to learn that kind of effortless kung fu.

However, strengthening the body is still necessary.

Meng Gong was bored when he asked, and only thought Jia Sidao wanted to do serious things first, but he didn't say much.

Except for the south gate near the Han River, the other three city gates were still intact, in order to prevent the gate from being opened by Wen Buhua from being bombarded with siege hammers, they were blocked by Meng Gong at the beginning of the war with gravel and wood. It took half an hour just to clear the gravel and wood and open the city gate again.

And this is just a gap that has just been opened to the south gate of Xiangyang City that is just enough for people to pass through. If the entire city gate is to be completely opened, it is probably impossible to do so in less than one or two hours.

Of course, when they left the city gate, Meng Ying was still stepping up cleaning the city gate. After all, if the gentle man really did that shameless thing, the city gate would not be opened by then, and the army in the city would have to watch.

When Jia Sidao and Meng Gong walked out of Xiangyang City, Zhang Rou, who was holding a telescope on the city wall, had already come to report, and the four of them were already at the place where the banquet was held. The bodies of Mongolian soldiers outside the city were also collected and buried, but they were much more pleasing than before.

The distance between Li and Li is not too long. With Jia Sidao and Meng Gong and the four men's feet, they only took a moment.

A large long table was placed in four positions in pairs. At this moment, two figures were sitting on the two positions in the Mongolian camp, a white-bearded and a young man with many small braids on it.

Seeing Jia Sidao and Meng Gong coming together, the two stood up, and the half-pack old man on the left clasped his fists and smiled: "Military Meng is indeed a famous general in the world. This courage really makes me admire him! Please!"

Needless to say, Jia Sidao and Meng Gong also knew that the old man must be the protagonist of the Mongolian Sect who personally supervised the army to Xiangyang this time.

"The King of Hua Zong is too honored."

Meng Gong's words almost made Jia Sidao spurt out.

However, Wen Buhua obviously didn't care about these details. He turned his head and looked up and down with deep eyes. After a while, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jia is indeed a talented person!"

Qu Cai, who was standing beside Wen Buhua, even after Jia Sidao appeared, he kept staring at Jia Sidao up and down. The strange expression in his eyes made Jia Sidao think that he was a dead gay man, but Wen Buhua's words made him feel moved.
Chapter completed!