Chapter 112 Why fear the surging power of the Tartars?

These Mongolian soldiers were polite to Feng Yi before because Kublai Khan respected Confucius and was always looking for talented Han people.

Seeing that Feng Yi was thin, looked and dressed like a scholar, and it was so cold, he was only wearing a blue shirt, so he was definitely not an ordinary person. Who would have thought that he would call out the three words "Kublai Khan".

After the man heard it clearly, he immediately said angrily: "Did you, a bastard, call him the Fourth Prince?"

Today's Mongols look down on the Han people. Even the surrendered northern Han people may say that they are different from each other, but in their hearts they call most of them "Han dogs".

As for the Han people in the south, they are the southern barbarians.

But Feng Yi was an unwelcome guest, and just now he just wanted to confirm whether Kublai Khan was there. Now, judging by his appearance, he knew that he must be in the military camp, so he smiled and said, "You barbarian really don't know how to live or die!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and had already grasped the opponent's neck. He twisted it gently, and there was a dull thud, mixed with the sound of bones breaking. The Mongolian soldier fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, dead.

“Bold!”

The other three shouted, drew their swords and spears, and slashed at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi didn't even look at it, but swung out with his palm. With a series of clanging sounds, a spear broke into several pieces. His momentum continued, and was wrapped in internal force, like a strong and fast arrow.

There was a series of loud whooshing sounds and the liquid penetrated into the bodies of the three people, who fell to the ground with a thud.

This scene caused an uproar among the Mongolian soldiers, new recruits and even their families.

Some Han people have turned pale, and the Mongols are now almost walking sideways. How dare someone kill Mongolian soldiers in front of the Mongolian military camp? Who would dare to believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Suddenly someone shouted in Mongolian: "Rebellion!"

At this time, the Mongolian army had been alarmed, and a team of a hundred people holding weapons rushed out from both sides of the camp gate.

The centurion rode out with his spear in hand. Seeing his comrades dead, he was shocked and angry. He shouted, "Where did you come from? Are you tired of living?"

This man was very brave and was a famous warrior in the Mongolian army. He rode out on his horse with a spear in his hand and stabbed Feng Yi in the face.

Feng Yi smiled faintly and grabbed the spear. For a moment, the centurion felt that he could not move forward or backward. Others borrowed horse power, and horses borrowed human power. What kind of power was that? He was shocked: "How can a small Han dog be so strong..."

In a flash, Feng Yi shouted loudly, struck out with his left palm, and swung his right arm.

With a thud, the horse fell to the ground without even a howl.

The rider on horseback couldn't hold the spear with both hands, and suddenly he rose up into the air as if riding on a cloud, seventy or eighty feet high. He could hear the wind whistling in his ears, and he couldn't help but scream in agony.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yi's body shook, and before the man fell to the ground, the gun barrel caught his belt and lifted him over his head.

In an instant, everyone cheered, even the Mongols.

They admired warriors the most. Feng Yi had such amazing skills that even the enemies could not help but admire him. They all thought: "I didn't expect that there would be such a person among the Han people!"

However, although they admired him, the friendship between brotherhood was more important. Of course, they had to kill Feng Yi and avenge their brother. Amid shouts, a team of a hundred people formed a battle formation, holding weapons and rushing forward.

Feng Yi smiled faintly, put one hand on his waist, and said: "Kublai Khan, listen carefully, Feng Yi is here, do you have the courage to come out and see me!"

Although his tone was calm, he used all his internal strength and his voice was so loud that it could be heard from miles away and suppressed all other voices.

If he had spoken in Mongolian, the Mongolian soldiers might have stopped, but he spoke in Chinese. The Mongolian soldiers who rushed over had no idea what he was saying and continued to thrust their spears forward.

Feng Yi waved his arm, and the centurion was instantly knocked out from the spear. There were a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and several people rolled on the ground.

But spears were stabbing from all directions, and several people had stabbed Feng Yi in the chest and back.

All they could hear was the sound of clinking, like the sound of gold and jade hitting each other, so crisp and melodious. It seemed as if these people were not stabbed in flesh and blood. They only felt a huge force coming, and not only could they not hold the weapons, but they were shaken into the air, and they vomited blood. They screamed, fell on their backs, and lay in a circle, which was indescribably strange and miserable.

The Mongolian soldiers were about to launch an attack, but they were stunned by this scene. This was totally unlike what a human would do. For a moment, they were frightened and scared to death, and they all stopped.

Someone said hesitantly: "Magic!"

"This is a witchcraft!"

How could a sharp spear not penetrate the body? How else could it be explained except by magic? The reason why Feng Yi took off his mask and called Kublai Khan was because he was deliberately causing trouble.

The Mongols destroyed countless countries and their military power was extremely fierce. Most Han people today are deeply afraid of foreigners.

He wanted to make a scene in front of the soldiers and their families, to show his personal strength and dampen the Mongolian spirit. He also wanted to let the Han people know that the Mongolians were no stronger than the Han people.

But he knew very well that one person could not fight against a large army. After one round of attacks, his strength would be exhausted eventually. The Mongolian soldiers would not be afraid of killing people with swords and guns.

Then you have to do something that is beyond everyone's cognition, so as to add a touch of mythology to yourself and make the trip worthwhile.

After all, strength cannot last long, whether it is himself or the Mongolian army, they will also be afraid when they suffer a great setback! So when the weapons stab, they neither dodge nor block, using the invulnerability of the black silkworm clothes and the deep internal strength to rebound and shock the opponent to death.

Of course, without the precious clothes, he wouldn't dare to play like this.

Because no matter how deep one's internal strength is, or how invulnerable one's martial arts is, one would not dare to block so many sharp weapons at the same time.

Even so, being stabbed by seven or eight spears at the same time, this sharp force also made Feng Yi's body hurt and his breathing uneven. But these people didn't know the mystery of it, so they didn't dare to continue. He took a breath of true energy and recovered as usual.

Suddenly, someone in the Mongolian army exclaimed, "He is Feng Yi!" Instantly, the Mongolian soldiers spread the news to each other, their faces filled with panic, and they shouted, "Feng Yi is here! Feng Yi is here!"

They shouted and retreated in all directions, staggering left and right. Even the new soldiers and civilians shouted "Feng Yi!" in unison. The sound was like waves, rising and falling.

To be honest, Feng Yi's reputation for assassinating Mongolian officials has long been known throughout the world.

It’s just that in the past, people killed people without registering, and everyone had heard of someone doing this, but no one knew who it was.

But after Feng Yi fought with Master Jinlun, Jinlun blocked the news again. However, his two disciples died and one was captured, but Feng Yi left. Many people saw it and it was difficult to prevent the spread of rumors. Feng Yi also killed Yelu Chucai's eldest son Yelu Zhu and publicly announced that he was Feng Yi.

The man who was to kill Mengke was finally chosen. The Mongolian government drew a picture of him and offered a reward of 10,000 taels for his capture.

But in this era, it is not easy to match a person with a portrait.

So when Feng Yi walked past the common people just now, he didn't recognize that this was the wanted criminal worth a fortune.

However, Mongolia's action invisibly enhanced his reputation. Ordinary people and Mongolian soldiers were extremely superstitious. They inevitably spread false rumors and made Feng Yi sound like a god.

Some said that he could fly his sword thousands of miles away and take off people's heads, which was why officials in Shaanxi died one after another.

After all, Feng Yi was not the only Han Chinese with a heroic spirit. There were also people who assassinated Mongolian officials from time to time. The lowest-ranking person Feng Yi killed was a county magistrate. If the date of the assassination coincided with that of the person killed by Feng Yi, even if the assassination was hundreds of miles away, the blame would be put on him.

Some people said that he was extremely strong, and some said that he was invulnerable to swords and spears. Most of the people here were Han Chinese, and although they had never seen Feng Yi, they had heard these legends.

Now, seeing Feng Yi kill a horse with one palm and shock several people to death, it is true that he is extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and spears. After hearing all these legends, people have already been terrified.

No matter how invincible the Mongolian army was, their toughness could not last long and their sharp edge could be easily broken. Once they encountered something beyond their understanding, they lacked the spirit of perseverance.

After all, even the Golden Wheel Imperial Master, who had the power to overpower thousands of men, couldn't achieve the goal of having a spear pierce through his body without penetrating it.

When they heard someone shouting Feng Yi again, they all had the same thought: "It was him? He killed such a high-ranking official, so what am I?"

Although the Mongolian soldiers were brave, they were more superstitious than the Han people. From top to bottom, they kept chanting "Eternal Heaven". With such thoughts, who would not be afraid?

Feng Yi thought that his fame would definitely cause a violent reaction from the crowd, so he revealed his true face.

Let everyone know that Feng Yi, who seems to be weak and vulnerable, is also a figure that you Mongolians cannot defeat. If this kind of deeds are spread out and deliberately created, it will definitely be helpful to arouse the anti-Mongol enthusiasm of the Han people.

Feng Yi was also very cunning. He stood under the camp, where it was inconvenient to shoot with a bow and arrow. When the cavalry surrounded him, he could immediately grab a horse and run away. Once he went deep into the mountains and forests, he would be the hunter. So even though the Mongols had thousands of troops, he was not panicked at all.

At this time, only the sound of the horn and the drum could be heard at the same time. After three drum beats, the horn stopped.

The soldiers and their families were all silent, and then they heard the sound of horse hooves, and a group of horses galloped out of the barracks.

The riders were all dressed in gold-inlaid leather armor and sable hats. They were as fierce as tigers and their horses were as fierce as dragons. They roared in the wind.

The Mongolian soldiers at the camp gate dispersed to both sides, and the cavalry team came to a dozen feet away from Feng Yi. The leader pulled the reins to the horse, waved his hand, and the team stopped and separated into two sides.

I saw two riders approaching slowly. The man on the left was wearing a black sable cloak, was about twenty years old, had a square face, big ears, deep-set eyes, a heroic appearance, and an imposing manner.

The person riding side by side with him was an old man, not young at all, with a black beard and a long face, but he was smiling from head to toe, and was friendly from head to toe.

Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, Yin Kexi, Ma Guangzuo, Yeluqi brothers and sisters and others surrounded the two of them like stars surrounding the moon and walked slowly towards them.

Feng Yi knew that the young man on horseback must be Kublai Khan. He didn't know the older man, but since Yelu Qi and his sister were here, they must be Prime Minister Yelu Chucai. He couldn't help but think, "Kublai Khan and Yelu Chucai have the same political views, so they are of the same kind."

Thinking about this, he glanced at Yelu Qi. Could this guy really be an opportunist? He thought that when the Mongol Queen Mother and Mongke successively came to power, Yelu Chucai lost power, Kublai Khan's conquest of the Song Dynasty was unsuccessful, and he could not protect himself, but he still did not follow the order to arrest Yelu Chucai's family. Later, as soon as Kublai Khan ascended the throne, Xiangyang was broken.

Feng Yi was just thinking when he heard Yelu Qi say, "Fourth Prince, father, this person is Feng Yi."

Feng Yi just looked at Kublai Khan and Yelu Chucai. Didn't the other party have any guesses? But Feng Yi was handsome, with pearls shining and jade-like, and his clothes fluttering, looking very handsome.

The two men had heard of his fame long ago, and they saw that he did not look like a chivalrous hero at all, but more like a scholar.

But seeing him standing alone in front of the Mongolian camp, he was indescribably calm and composed. Such an aura is not something that ordinary people can possess, which proves that the rumors are true, this man is indeed a top master.

Yeluyan felt his heart pounding, his cheeks flushed, and he felt both happy and angry: "Why didn't I find this guy so good-looking last time? Why did he want to kill my brother?"

Nemo Xing and others looked at Feng Yi with shining eyes, as if they had seen their prey.

Kublai Khan lifted the reins lightly, and the horse took two steps forward, saying, "I have always heard of the name of the hero Feng. Logically speaking, since you are here today, I should host a banquet to entertain you and do my duty as a host, which is the way to behave.

But if that is the case, you must be afraid that I have a plan to harm you, and you will not be able to drink the wine happily, so you will not come for these empty things. "

Kublai Khan was ordered to conquer the Song Dynasty in the south. After staying in the Central Plains for a long time, he was attracted by the sinicization of Chinese culture. He associated with Confucian scholars, read classics and studied books. He also hired martial arts masters, made friends and planned to march south to attack the Song Dynasty. Therefore, he spoke fluent Chinese.

Feng Yi smiled and said calmly: "Your Majesty is right."

Kublai Khan asked, "Your Excellency, why do you want to see me?"

Feng Yi did not answer. He looked at Kublai Khan and then kept looking at Yelu Chucai's face.

Yelu Chucai stroked his beard and smiled, "Master Feng, what are you looking at me for?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I came here today just to see the greatest hero of Mongolia. How can I not take a closer look at this great hero?"

Kublai Khan and Yelu Chucai looked at each other.

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Kublai Khan said with a smile: "Prime Minister Yelu is the Prime Minister of our Mongol Empire, so he is naturally a great hero."

Feng Yi smiled and said, "The Fourth Prince has a unique appearance, is full of heroic spirit, has great intelligence, and has great talents. He is the greatest hero in Mongolia. With the help of Prime Minister Yelu, the greatest hero, it is not long before he can conquer the world and ascend to the supreme throne. I would like to congratulate you in advance."

He used his internal energy to utter this sentence, and everyone inside and outside the camp could hear it clearly. Anyone who understood Chinese was immediately stunned.

Yelu Chucai couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. In the past, he would not have taken it seriously, but now the timing was delicate.

It turned out that after Genghis Khan's death, his third son Ogedei succeeded to the throne. Ogedei was the Khan for thirteen years and then died, and Queen Nimacha took over the government.

Prime Minister Yelu Chucai was a veteran of three dynasties and a founding hero. Whenever he saw the empress taking inappropriate measures, he would give her honest advice and make remonstrances.

The queen was naturally angry when she saw that he often obstructed her orders, but because he was in a high position and what he said was reasonable, she could not be easily swayed.

Yelu Chucai knew that he had offended the empress and the lives of his entire family were in danger, so he sent his eldest son away first, and then submitted a memorial, saying that the Henan area in the Central Plains was in unrest and that an minister must be sent to pacify the area, and he requested permission to go there himself.

The queen was overjoyed and thought that the farther this person went, the better, so as not to cause trouble in front of her every day, so she approved the request immediately.

So Yelu Chucai took his second son Yelu Qi and third daughter Yelu Yan and left Helin to avoid disaster. Unexpectedly, his eldest son was also killed by Feng Yi.

Kublai Khan was in charge of the southern expedition this time and asked him about national policy. He couldn't ignore it, but when he heard that Feng Yi came to his house and his eldest son was killed by him, he naturally wanted to meet him.

Who would have thought that Feng Yi's words would be so hurtful!

He didn't believe that there were no spies of the Queen in Kublai Khan's military camp, and Kublai Khan didn't believe it even more.

If these words were spread out, it could be a big deal or a small one! Kublai Khan's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "This is too much. Everything I do is just following the orders of the Queen Mother and the Khan. How can I be considered the number one hero?"

Feng Yi smiled softly. He took in the expressions of the two men and thought to himself, "So what if you have many guards? Even if I can't kill you today, I won't let you off easily."

He knew that it would be difficult to kill Kublai, but the most taboo for people in power is that their subordinates form cliques. With Kublai's ability and Yelu Chu's talent, who wouldn't be afraid? If Kublai wanted to protect himself, it might cause civil strife in Mongolia. He knew that Mongke had not yet become the Khan, so it would be better for him to be a little more suspicious of his brother.

If dogs can bite dogs, why invade? Feng Yi bowed and said, "I have met the prince and the prime minister. I will not disturb you any more!"

Kublai Khan frowned and asked, "Is this what you came for?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "The main thing is to recognize you, so that I can't make a mistake when I assassinate you next time." He flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The troops were in an uproar. How could this be possible?

The archers were waiting for Kublai Khan's order to shoot him into a hedgehog. Even if they could not succeed, they had to make an effort.

Then Nemo Star shouted, "How shameless of you! Is this a place where you can come and go as you please?"

Feng Yi turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "This is easy. If you don't want me to leave, just keep me here!"

He glanced around and said proudly, "Are you guys coming one by one, or all together?"

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and waited for the others to take action.

The Nemo Stars looked at each other, obviously quite afraid of him, and no one dared to step forward. These four people were openly called by Feng Yi, and there was no reason for them to give in, but they were proud of their status and disdained to bully the minority.

If he fought alone, he would be afraid of losing face in front of everyone. Anyway, Yin Kexi didn't think of going forward. He could try if several people surrounded him.

They value their status because it is a habit built up over the years and it cannot be changed in a short time.

After all, their cognition is different from that of ordinary people. No matter how strong Feng Yi is, you have to see it with your own eyes.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "If you don't do it, I'll leave!"

Kublai Khan's eyes flashed and he looked at Nimoxing, Xiaoxiangzi and others. He also wanted to see Feng Yi's abilities.

Yin Kexi said, "Your Majesty, the last time the hero Feng came to Jingzhao Prefecture, I fought him, but unfortunately I was defeated by him. I was indeed no match for him."

Xiaoxiangzi hoped to let others take the lead, exhaust their strength, and then take advantage of their defeat. He said, "Brother Ni, your martial arts are stronger than mine, please go first!"

After hearing what Xiaoxiangzi said, Nimoxing knew what he meant, but he was proud of his martial arts skills, which were unrivaled in India and he had never met an opponent in his life. He thought that even if he could not defeat Feng Yi, he would not be defeated, so he was about to run away.

Then Ma Guangzuo shouted loudly: "Fighting? I'll go first!" He spoke in his usual tone, and his voice was very loud. To ordinary people it sounded like shouting, and this shout was like a thunderbolt.

He ran out with big strides, swinging the copper stick in his hand in a circle, like a long lightning bolt sweeping through the air, rushing over and landing on Feng Yi's head. The area of ​​more than ten feet in radius was completely enveloped by the wind from his stick.

However, when Yelu Qi saw his attack posture, he knew that he only had supernatural powers and was no match for Feng Yi, so he didn't have time to stop him.

Feng Yi swung his right hand and grabbed the end of the stick.

With a "buzz" sound, Ma Guangzuo's hands and chest felt hot. Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt an internal force surging along the stick like a tide. Before he could react, he felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, and a mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth.

With a "thump", Ma Guangzuo's tall body fell straight to the ground like a piece of wood.

Feng Yi subdued Ma Guangzuo with one move. Everyone was stunned and the place fell into complete silence.

This scene made the Mongolian soldiers' hearts beat wildly again: "This man in green is scarier than ghosts and gods!"

Even Nemo Star and Xiao Xiangzi were horrified and moved.

In fact, Ma Guangzuo is extremely powerful and has good martial arts skills, but when he meets a master like Feng Yi, he has no room to display his skills.

But they definitely couldn't do this. Obviously, the rumors about Feng Yi were true, and he was indeed a top master.

Feng Yi attacked Ma Guangzuo again and said calmly: "Big guy, seeing that you are honest, I will forgive you this time."

Ma Guangzuo's internal organs seemed to be squeezed into a ball, but he was very heroic. He gritted his teeth and said nothing. Instead, he swallowed the blood with a "gulp".

He was a rough man who didn't take matters of life and death seriously, but he knew what was right and wrong, but he said nothing.

Feng Yi looked at Nimo Xing and the others again and sneered, "You guys are so crazy that you want to compete with Jin Lun for the position of the national teacher, but you are not as brave as a fool. Do you still have any shame?"

Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi looked at each other, then at Yin Kexi. At this moment, the three of them had the same thought: "If we fight alone, we will definitely lose. If we lose together, how can we save face in front of the prince?"

Kublai Khan knew what they were worried about by looking at their faces. He was secretly surprised and stared at Feng Yi intently. He smiled and said, "Master Feng, are you going to overpower others by force?"

Feng Yi also smiled and said, "You must be thinking, this is your Mongolian territory, no matter how good I am at fighting, what's the point?"

Kublai Khan was so moved by his words that he chuckled and said, "Isn't this the truth?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Of course this is true, but those who are afraid don't come, and those who come don't fear!"

Kublai nodded and said, "There is nothing in the world that a hero like you should be afraid of. But I wonder what's the point of making such a fuss?"

Feng Yi said: "My Lord, I want to give you a message.

If you Mongols want to invade, that’s up to you.

But from now on I will keep my eyes on you until the day I kill you, no matter what means are used."

Kublai Khan smiled and said, "Your Excellency's extraordinary skills amaze and admire me, but I heard from others that Guo Jing's martial arts are the best among the Han people in the Central Plains. I wonder who is better, you or him?"

"boring!"

Feng Yi flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Kublai Khan quickly dismounted and waved, "Wait a minute, Master Feng, I respect heroes the most, and you came to see me, which means you think highly of me. Since we have a chance today, don't you want to have a good talk with me?"

Yelu Chucai also said: "Your Highness is right. Since you have the heart to save the world and share the same ideals with us, why do you have to reject you from a thousand miles away?"

(End of this chapter)