Lord Gou smoked and said, "I'll accept my death, but why did you boast that I'm a glutton? Am I a rice bucket? "
"Haha, don't mind it. I'm also Miracle Doctor Iron Hammer … It's just a fake identity. After all, people in this era believe in such things. You're naturally strong if you eat more. You weren't famous before because you didn't have enough to eat, "Jiang Long said.
Mo Qiong also laughed. "It's almost time for me to die. Once I die, Jiang Long, you can also die. When the time comes and the Three Divine Generals are gone, those who still insist on resisting the Yuan Dynasty will not be opportunists. If they want to rebel, then so be it. After all, Dayuan has been in power for decades and there has not been a single year where there has not been a rebellion. "
"Don't worry, Lord Gou. I'm coming to accompany you!"
Lord Gou asked, "How will you die?"
Mo Qiong said, "I'll be killed by the Meng army. When I go to court in Jiang City, I'll ask the officials to summon me back to Fishing City. The rest is …"
The next day, a blacksmith in a small town in the middle of Shu reported to the officials of the Yuan Dynasty that he was a member of the Imperial Secret Guard and knew that Mo Qiong, the Immortal General of the Song Army, would return to the city from the west mountain of Fishing City the next day.
The officials of the Yuan Dynasty were shocked and quickly reported it to Ah Shu, who was stationed outside Fishing City.
Ah Shu summoned the traitor and asked about Mo Qiong's whereabouts. Then, he gave the traitor a small official position and a thousand gold coins.
As the general of the Meng army, Ah Shu felt that Mo Qiong was a big problem, so he sent a cavalry to the secret passage secretly.
Sure enough, Mo Qiong was there. Because he saw the army, he didn't dare to expose the secret passage, so he tried to fight his way out.
Ah Shu was overjoyed when he found that he didn't have a horse. He was even more determined to take this opportunity to kill Mo Qiong.
He ordered the army to only shoot arrows from afar, so Mo Qiong couldn't get a horse and couldn't get rid of the Meng army.
Mo Qiong fought and ran until he ran out of arrows and came to Fishing City.
Ah Shu also took the opportunity to mobilize all the soldiers and horses to attack the city directly!
After he attacked the city, the Fishing City didn't dare to open its door.
"Mo Qiong! Why are you here? "On the city wall, Jiang Long, who was guarding the city, was shocked to see Mo Qiong.
Mo Qiong shouted, "A traitor leaked my whereabouts. You don't need to worry about me. protect the city."
Then, he was surrounded at the foot of the city.
Ah Shu valued Mo Qiong a lot, and had done his research on this kind of enemy. He had directly mobilized hundreds of steel chariots to surround Mo Qiong.
These war chariots were extremely heavy and made of fine iron. They were like tortoiseshell, so no matter how brave one was, there was nothing they could do.
"Amazing … If I don't use my special ability, I'll really die! Fortunately, this is my 'final battle'. "Mo Qiong exclaimed.
He did not expect Ah Shu to think of such a method. Fortunately, this was the last battle. Otherwise, he would have been trapped to death in a battle with equal weapons.
Therefore, Mo Qiong took advantage of the fact that they were not completely surrounded to charge left and right, and finally found a valley.
The terrain outside the Fishing City was complicated with many cliffs. The valley was very small and could only accommodate two people.
He entered the valley and stood guard here with his spear. This way, he only needed to deal with the enemy in front of him.
Under Fishing City, the Mongolian army was attacking the city crazily. At the same time, thousands of soldiers took turns shooting at the valley and even bombarding it with cannons.
Mo Qiong defended himself with only one spear. Using the terrain of the valley, he dodged the cannons and relied on his martial arts to block the rain of arrows.
However, outside the valley was a net formed by hundreds of war chariots, making it impossible for him to escape.
"This is a dead place … Good! Capture him alive! It doesn't matter if we can't take the city, but we can't let him escape today! Whoever captures the enemy general alive will be enfeoffed as a Marquis! "Ah Shu admired his bravery and wanted him alive.
Therefore, the Mongolian army ordered the army to press forward and attack the valley.
Mo Qiong defended the narrow valley and fought for a day and a night.
He did not sleep for more than twenty hours. The Mongolian army could not capture him. Ah Shu was shocked and angry.
"General, he's going to die under Fishing City. There's no need to waste the lives of the soldiers," someone advised.
"Yes, he'll be tortured to death! Why bother to capture him alive? "
Ah Shu had no choice but to order the fire to force him out.
At the same time, he sent someone to shout, "Mo Qiong, I respect your bravery. Why don't you submit to the Dayuan Dynasty? I'll ask the Great Khan to enfeoff you as a king! Otherwise, you'll die here! "
In the Yuan Dynasty, people with different surnames could be enfeoffed as kings. After all, the country was large and there were many rotten lands.
Seeing this, Mo Qiong was overjoyed. Good guys, you finally stopped fighting! If this continues, I'll be exhausted to death.
Now that the Mongolian army did not come close, he could finally sneak out of the valley.
Therefore, he shouted, "I'd rather be a soldier of the Great Song than a barbarian king."
Ah Shu was furious. He ordered the fire to be intensified.
Mo Qiong hid in the valley. Thick smoke was blown into the valley.
The fire burned for half a day before the Mongolian army finally put it out. They sent people in and found Mo Qiong's body.
So far, a divine general of a generation was smothered to death under Fishing City.
When the Mongolian army found his body, there was not a single wound on his body.
Ah Shu was shocked. He asked around and learned that nobody on the battlefield could hurt him. He never missed his target from a hundred steps away. No one in the world could compete with him. In close combat, his spear was as agile as a swimming dragon. Nobody could get within two feet of him.
Therefore, he had never been injured in hundreds of battles. Even when he was forced to die in the valley under Fishing City, he stood at the mouth of the valley. Nobody could kill him. In the end, he was suffocated to death by the smoke.
"Song Master has such a person under his command …" Ah Shu said in a daze.
Everyone hastily praised, "Even if he is such a divine general, Song Zhu still did not appoint him as a commander and let him stay in the city. Instead, he was sent to patrol and capture spies. Song Zhu is muddle-headed. Commander is wise and powerful. You killed him under Fishing City. You can see that Dayuan's destiny is on the Song people's side. "
"Commander should order people to dismember his body and send his head to Fishing City to dampen the morale of the people. The people in Fishing City must be in a panic. I think the city will be conquered in a few days."
Ah Shu shook his head. "Bury him."
He was shocked by his bravery and did not dare to hurt his body to vent his anger. He even asked the Head Lama to recite scriptures for him and buried him in a coffin embroidered with scriptures on Mount Shu.
Then, he knew that Fishing City was too difficult to attack. It was enough to kill one Divine General. He decided to wait for another opportunity. Therefore, he set up camp and stopped attacking the city.
When the news spread into the city, even though they had expected it, another Divine General had fallen. Everyone, who had thought that the Great Song would definitely be able to recover, felt their morale drop. They realized that the heavens were not helping them. The so-called heavens were just people doing things that normal people would not dare to believe. In the end, they were not gods.
Emperor Hongguang was greatly saddened by Mo Qiong's death. He was posthumously conferred the title of Duke and posthumously named 'Qiong Wu'.
Jiang Long, who had been conferred the title of Vice Commissioner of the Privy Council and Commander of the Former Imperial Division, was extremely sad when he heard the news. He was ashamed that he could not protect Fishing City, so he did not go out of the city to save him.
"Mo Qiong and I have fought together for dozens of times. Now he died under the city while I was on top of the city. I couldn't save him …" Jiang Long cried and vomited blood before he fainted.
The others were shocked and hurried to send him back to his residence to rest.
Not long after, it was said that Jiang Long fell ill because of his sorrow. His health was deteriorating day by day.
Several famous doctors in the city could not cure him. They found that he had too many hidden injuries. At this moment, he was so sad and worried that his body collapsed instantly. Within a few days, he was dying many times.
Hongguang Emperor was very anxious, he brought hundreds of officials to see him, he said, "Heaven bestowed the three generals to me, only then can I protect the country. Now two of the three generals are gone, if the generals are lost, who can help me recover the mountains and rivers?"
Jiang Long said, "Since ancient times, there has never been a great cause that relied on one general's bravery. Your Majesty, if you want to restore the country, Zhang Shijie can help you. Hundreds of officials can help you. Everyone in the city can help you. If you want to restore the country, you can only succeed if countless people in the world are willing to help you, not just me. "
"I was a commoner in Lantau Mountain. My life's goal was to cure diseases and save people. My name as a doctor is passed down. But I didn't expect the land of Shenzhou to sink, so I had to join the army. Your Majesty, I am very grateful for your generosity. I wanted to save the country and the world for Your Majesty …"
"But … I haven't fulfilled my wish … but I have to die first …"
Emperor Hongguang said with tears and snot, "The general is my confidante. How can God bear to take you away? All the famous doctors in the city are here. They can definitely cure the general."
Jiang Long said, "I also know medicine. Every time I have pain since I was young, I used medicine to suppress it. Now my vitality is gone and my hidden injuries burst out. I know medicine is useless … I have already compiled my medical skills into a book. I hope Your Majesty can pass it down to the world and fulfill my life's ambition."
Then, Jiang Long passed down thirteen volumes of medical books with pictures and texts. Most of them were about knife opening and needle closing techniques. It was called surgery. The imperial doctors were shocked and said that it was a wonderful book to start a sect.
Emperor Hongguang cried, "The general's medical skills are so good. How can you be so sick?"
Jiang Long said on his deathbed, "A doctor can't cure himself …"
Then, Jiang Long fainted and died that night.
Emperor Hongguang was very sad. He ordered the doctors to study the book and open the way of surgery. He made the doctors in the army.
He also buried Jiang Long and conferred Jiang Long the title of Duke, with the posthumous title of 'Yi Wu'.
The imperial court lost three important figures in two months. The civil and military officials in Fishing City were no longer able to devise a strategy to recover the center of Sichuan. They had thought of all kinds of ways to make use of the courage of the Immortal Generals, but they were all useless.
For a while, the great ambition that arose because of the existence of the Immortal Generals was extinguished because of the fall of the Immortal Generals like shooting stars.
They could only close the city and hold on to it, waiting for the changes in the world.
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