The Legend of the Condor Heroes - Chapter 149 Fragrant Pavilion and Fragrant Maidens

At this moment, Huang Rong, who had been standing silently to the side, quickly came to Li Ting's rescue, saying, "Fu'er, stop being naughty. We can discuss it after Guo'er leads the army to defeat the Mongol army."
Guo Fu stuck out her tongue and said, "Okay, I know, I'm going to go play with my sisters, they're all in the military camp~" Guo Fu smiled mysteriously, kicked Kublai Khan's head, and skipped out of the main camp.
After verifying Kublai Khan's head, Huang Rong asked, "Didn't Guo'er say we should watch the beacon fires?"
Li Ting paused, then remembered that he had said to attack as soon as he saw the enemy camp on fire, but he had completely forgotten. He scratched his forehead and laughed, "Oh dear, infiltrating the enemy camp was terrifying! Rong'er has no idea how many crises I encountered. First, the Xuanyuan Sword was stolen, then I was surrounded by hundreds of people, and then I ran into Kublai Khan's two wives. They were incredibly agile, and it took me a lot of energy to subdue them. And Kublai Khan's daughter, Diudiu, was terrifying too! It took me a lot of effort to break through. Sigh... Thinking about what happened before, I still feel lingering fear. Rong'er, after we defeat the Mongol army, you must reward me handsomely!"
A blush crept across Huang Rong's face as she whispered, "I wonder what reward Guo'er would like?"
Li Ting suddenly kissed Huang Rong's cheek and said, "We'll talk about it later."
Huang Rong blushed even more, and she quickly coughed and said, "I will summon the generals to discuss the attack."
Li Ting shook his head and said, "If we delay any longer, things may change. I suggest that Rong'er hand over an army to me. I want to lead them to meet the enemy."
Huang Rong thought for a moment and said, "Guo'er, I actually have great faith in your ability to lead an army, but since Brother Jing died, the morale of our army has been at its lowest point, and I'm afraid it will disappoint you."
“No, that won’t happen,” Li Ting said, picking up Kublai Khan’s head. “This alone is enough to restore morale by more than half. Rong’er, the situation is urgent, let’s not waste time on these trivial matters, let’s hurry!”
"Well... alright..." Huang Rong nodded and led Li Ting out of the main camp.
In the next quarter of an hour, Huang Rong gathered the three thousand soldiers stationed in the main camp on the training ground, while she and Li Ting stood on the monitoring platform. Looking at the dark mass of people below, Li Ting couldn't believe that a college student like himself could one day lead troops to fight the enemy. He tried to relax and took a few steps forward.
After donning a suit of silver armor, Li Ting looked like a celestial general, the Xuanyuan Sword on his back adding to his imposing presence. Li Ting slowly raised Kublai Khan's head and proclaimed loudly, "Brothers and sisters, look at this!!" He paused for a moment, then continued, "This is the head of the bandit leader Kublai Khan!!!" Li Ting deliberately emphasized the name "Kublai Khan," leaving the soldiers below stunned. They couldn't believe that the enemy general Kublai Khan, who had terrified them, had been killed.
The previous noise was replaced by a suffocating silence.
Seeing the soldiers all focused on him, Li Ting raised Kublai Khan's head and threw it down.
"It really is Kublai Khan's head!"
"That's right! It's that bastard!"
"Yeah, yeah, stomp this bastard flat!"
...
Li Ting turned to look at Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, the effect is good, isn't it?"
Huang Rong nodded in satisfaction and smiled, "Guo'er, you've really grown up. You're much more promising than your father, Yang Kang."
Li Ting turned around and pointed to his lower body, saying, "Mine is even bigger."
Huang Rong glared at Li Ting and said, "You rude fellow, get your act together right now, or you're dead!"
Seeing Huang Rong, who was willing to tease him, Li Ting knew that he had completely controlled her. After defeating the Mongol army, he planned to first take Xiaolongnü as his concubine, then oust Zhao Xian from power, seize his harem, rape his wife, and change the country's name from Zhao to Li!
“Guo’er, it’s your turn to speak,” Huang Rong said hurriedly.
Li Ting snapped out of his reverie, turned around, and swept his gaze across the soldiers with a serious expression, making them all feel that he was being watched. This was a technique Li Ting had learned during his freshman year when he gave speeches. The worst thing in a speech is timidity, and the easiest way to see this is through the eyes, the windows to the soul. So, if your eyes are calm and powerful enough, your speech is already halfway to success. The same principle applies to soldiers. If even the commander-in-chief is timid, how can he talk about going into battle?
Li Ting coughed lightly, drawing the soldiers' attention to him before speaking: "Their commander has been killed by me. Today is the day we raise our troops to kill them. We must never forget the humiliation we suffered on the battlefield, nor the tragic scene of Guo Jing's death on the battlefield. Brothers and sisters, I, Yang Guo, have come here from Jiaxing to personally slay the enemy! For the unification of our Great Song Dynasty, to prevent our wives and children from suffering the humiliation of the Mongols again, and to ensure that our descendants will not become slaves of others, we must clench our fists today and break through the enemy's defenses in one fell swoop!" Li Ting's chest heaved, and his eyes became even sharper.
Although the people in the audience did not recognize Li Ting, once they learned that he was the one who killed Kublai Khan, and were also inspired by his persuasive speech, they all cheered and shouted loudly while waving their weapons.
Cheng Yaojia and her group of beautiful women stood in a corner, all looking at Li Ting on the stage with envious eyes.
“Our husbands are so successful,” Wanwan said, looking even more alluring after changing into women’s armor.
Cheng Yaojia held Cheng Ying's hand and laughed, "Yes, I remember when I first saw him, I thought he was a lecher."
“He is indeed a lecher,” Li Mochou echoed, then paused for a moment and added, “but lust is only one part of his life; the other part is what is presented before our eyes.”
“He will be a good emperor,” Shi Feixuan said calmly, eager to push Li Ting to the throne.
Ye Xianni, however, did not feel happy. Instead, she looked worried. Unlike the other women standing in front of her, she had a husband. She was only standing here under the pretext of escorting Wu Tenglan. If Zhao Zhenwei wanted to call her back, she really didn't know what to do.
Xiaoqin noticed the unease on Ye Xianni's face and quickly grabbed Ye Xianni's arm, asking, "Sister, what's wrong? You look so pale."
Ye Xianni quickly shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about some unpleasant things from the past. I'm so sorry to have worried Xiaoqin."
"Really?" Xiaoqin looked at Ye Xianni seriously. Seeing that Ye Xianni kept avoiding her gaze, she could only pretend that nothing had happened. She pointed at Li Ting and said, "Young Master Yang's glory is our glory! Look, Sister Huang Rong handed the token to him!"
Ye Xianni looked at the glamorous Li Ting and a slight smile appeared on her lips. Whenever she saw Li Ting, her worries would lessen.
Li Ting held up his command token and shouted, "I, Yang Guo, will never let you down. I will drive out all the Mongol Tartars. I hope you will all help me!"
"Good! As long as you can drive out the Mongol Tartars, we will absolutely support you!" a soldier shouted.
His words were like cold water poured into a hot oil pan, and the soldiers immediately erupted in chaos.
"Rong'er, it's time to act. Wait for my good news," Li Ting turned and walked off the stage.
Huang Rong nodded slightly and followed behind Li Ting. Suddenly, Huang Rong seemed to see a second Guo Jing!
Next, Li Ting divided the soldiers into three groups: one group led by himself, Cheng Yaojia, and Xiao Qin; the second group led by Li Mochou, Shi Feixuan, and Wanwan; and the third group led by Huang Rong, Ye Xianni, and Cheng Ying.
With so many beautiful women joining the battle, morale soared several times over, and the mighty army charged out of Xiangyang City, heading straight for the Mongol camp.
When they were only a mile from the Mongol camp, Li Ting's first army group met the enemy head-on, the second army group met the enemy from the left, and the third army group met the enemy from the right, showing a strong determination to wipe out the Mongol Tartars.
Divided into two groups, the other Mongol camp was already in chaos. Kublai Khan's headless corpse, covered with a white cloth, lay in the commander's camp. Without their leader, the Mongol soldiers were like ants on a hot pan, running around in circles, utterly disorganized. The Golden Wheel Monk, watching the soldiers running about aimlessly, his hand gripping the golden wheel bleeding, roared angrily, "These idiots with heads but no ability to think! Their defeat is deserved, but I, the Golden Wheel Monk, will not be a scapegoat!" With a flick of his long sleeves, the Golden Wheel Monk turned and walked towards the rear.
"Strategist, where are you going?" The deputy general, who was about to come and discuss strategies with the Golden Wheel Monk, ran over and called out.
The Golden Wheel Monk turned and glared at his deputy, his golden wheel flying out and severing the man's head before disappearing into the distance. If he had stayed any longer, all the blame would have fallen on him. Since holding out meant certain death, it was better to leave sooner rather than later. He could no longer return to the capital; he had no choice but to remain in the Central Plains.
Standing on high ground, looking down at the Mongol army camp where victory was in sight, the Golden Wheel Monk roared to the sky, "We outnumbered them several times over, and our morale was much higher, yet we ended up like this. It was ordained by Heaven!"
Three forces surrounded the Mongol camp, and the two sides engaged in fierce fighting.
Li Ting brandished the Xuanyuan Sword, hacking Mongol soldiers to pieces.
His concubines were also incredibly brave. The strongest, Shi Feixuan and Wanwan, floated in mid-air. Shi Feixuan wielded her longsword, unleashing powerful sword strikes that shattered huge rocks. Mongol soldiers caught in the blast were sliced into pieces without even a scream. Wanwan, meanwhile, danced in her red veil, floating like a whirling sprite. With a flick of her veil against a Mongol soldier's neck, his eyes rolled back, his weapon fell to the ground, and he died instantly.
Xiaoqin, whose martial arts skills were slightly inferior, killed Mongol soldiers one by one with Cheng Ying's help. Looking at the blood-stained sword in her hand, Xiaoqin became even more excited and shouted, "Sister Cheng Ying, this is the day I, Xiaoqin, have been waiting for! These Mongol Tartars kill my Han men and rape my Han women. We must pay for this blood debt! Today, I will kill them all!" Xiaoqin swung her sword down, and after a scream, the soldier who was about to ambush Cheng Ying fell to the ground.
"Thank you, Xiaoqin," Cheng Ying smiled and jumped off her horse, blending in with the enemy troops.
Li Mochou remained seated on her horse, maintaining the serene and beautiful demeanor of a Daoist nun. However, whenever the Mongol soldiers approached, the Ice Soul Silver Needles in her hand would shoot out.
Cheng Yaojia wielded the Quanzhen Sword, the cold light reflecting off its blade stunning the Mongol soldiers who rushed towards her. They screamed, clutching their eyes as blood gushed from them, writhing in agony on the ground. "I'll take your eyes, let's see how you commit evil now!"
...
After nearly an hour of fighting, Li Ting's Song troops returned victorious.
The enemy suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining wounded were driven to the border of Xiangyang by the Song soldiers.
When Li Ting led the Song soldiers to the gates of Xiangyang, the civilians who stood at the gates to welcome their victorious return shouted wildly and crowded the streets with eggs, steamed buns and other things, hoping that Li Ting would pick one of them.
Li Ting rode his horse towards Xiangyang Prefecture. From his vantage point, he looked down upon the stylishly dressed beauties. Seeing their low-cut dresses, Li Ting longed to unleash his true nature and pin them to the ground for his pleasure. Unfortunately, he was now a celebrity and couldn't commit such an act in broad daylight. However, if he, as the commander, were to demand sexual intercourse with a woman, he doubted many would refuse.
Upon returning to Xiangyang Prefecture, Meng Gong, Xie Jiliang, and several other generals stood at the entrance to greet Li Ting. Looking at those faces that were originally sour but were now all smiles, Li Ting really wanted to pull out his penis and slap them to death, especially that weasel-faced guy.
After exchanging a few words with them, they agreed to meet at Yuhuan Pavilion, the largest restaurant in Xiangyang City.
Li Ting then allowed the ladies to stay in Xiangyang to rest, since he didn't like them drinking, especially Guo Fu. If she got drunk, she might be accused of having an affair with Li Ting.
Upon arriving at Yuhuan Pavilion, Li Ting smelled the aroma of wine. He laughed loudly and stepped forward.
Upon reaching the third floor, Li Ting nearly suffocated. His penis, which hadn't been erect for a long time, suddenly became aroused, as he saw a stunningly beautiful woman slowly approaching carrying a pot of wine.
The beauty was wearing a light green silk dress, semi-transparent, with her bodice pulled down very low, revealing a deep cleavage between her breasts that swayed with her movements, as if she were seducing Li Ting.
"Are you a VIP guest?" The nightingale-like voice made Li Ting's penis throb, almost causing him to ejaculate.
Li Ting then put on a serious face and said in a calm tone, "I am Yang Guo, and I have come at your invitation."
"So you're the great general who defeated the Mongol army! I thought you were just a rough man. I never expected you to be so dashing and debonair. I admire you greatly," the beauty said, bowing her head.
Li Ting almost had a nosebleed. When the beauty lowered her head, Li Ting saw her pair of snow-white breasts swaying with her breath. Li Ting could also vaguely see the two red nipples on the peaks, which were very firm, as if they were seducing Li Ting.

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