The Storm in Yidu

In March, Xu Yuan, Yang Songxian and his party entered Qilu.

Back here again. In fact, the last time Yuze came to Shengnan's hometown, the person accompanying him was not Shengnan.

If the clips between her and Shengnan are fragmented, but with that person, there is a complete story without having to be pieced together. However, during the journey of thousands of miles, Yuze has been silently watching Song Xian's back from behind.

There was a lot of suffering in my heart. I didn't know why he and Lanshan broke up, and I really didn't have the position and qualifications to ask. One year, two years, three years, four years, every year was wasted.

Walking through the realm of Mount Tai, you can faintly catch the shadows of the three brothers playing, especially far away. Shengnan, if there is no Yuze, maybe we will have more intersections... Song Xian sighed bitterly, thinking of Lanshan's encouragement, but after all, this is a battlefield.

——Okay, he admits that the battlefield and the like are all excuses. How should he bring the two hearts that have been closed for several years together? How can two people forget each other without injury? How to pick them up again.

Xueying Qingyao, Xu Yuan, and Qian Shuang, a total of thirty-two people, are the first group to enter Shandong to rescue the bureau, and they are also a crucial group. Together they ride on the road and appreciate the majesty of Mount Tai.

The magnificence is worthy of being the first among the Five Mountains. The three generations of resistance against the Jin Dynasty were also most prosperous near Mount Tai. The rebels gathered here to prevent heroes from all over the history. I am afraid they may have absorbed some of the grandeur of Mount Tai.

From Tai'an to Yidu, there were young generals praising the Red Coat Village for its many heroes. In addition to the lord, Yang Shaoxia, there are also heroes such as Yang An, Liu Erzu, Wu Yue and other heroes who have fought tooth and nail against the Jin in recent years.

Xu Yuan thought silently: Although Song Xian was involved in the overthrow of the Red Coat Stronghold, the fundamental reason was that the leader of Tan Stronghold accepted the recruitment. If Tan Meng Ting had not been obsessed with it, there would not be a military emergency now.

Song Xian's sharp eyes had already seen the roadside mark, and he said softly: "Let's be careful, the Jin Army is not far away."

A sense of danger filled everyone's mind. Xu Yuan saw a group of military doctors with solemn expressions and looked at them with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we will protect you all."

Yu Ze understood, nodded and smiled: "As long as the generals understand the direction clearly and don't rush into the Jin Army Camp..."

"That's okay. Just let Miss Lan use a beauty trick to charm the golden general, haha." Qian Shuang said with a smile.

Seeing that they were all formidable enemies and were now calm and at ease, all the military doctors also breathed a sigh of relief.

The secret room, the corridor, the road leading to the main altar of Liu Erzu's rebel army.

Song Xian couldn't wait to rush forward: "Second Ancestor!"

"Song Xian! Brother Shuang!" Liu Erzu, the sixth head of the Red Coat Village, was just a strong farmer in the past. He was called by Tan Mengting to organize a rebel army and started from scratch. However, since Tan Mengting accepted the recruitment a few years ago, the Red Coat Village has basically collapsed.

Only a few groups led by Liu Erzu were left. Once the brothers Liu, Yang, and Qian met, they all hugged each other and fought each other.

"Hello, Mr. Six." Xu Yuan and others came forward. The military doctor arrived just in time and had already been taken to treat the injured.

Liu Erzu was very excited: "All the heroes are here!" He knew that the number of people who came to save the situation in Dandao Valley could not be large due to the cross-border expedition, but they must all be masters with one against a hundred, and the first group

These are of course one against a thousand.

"Second Ancestor, how is the situation?" Song Xian asked. How could Song Xian be so heartless? He yelled at Lin Qian before that no matter how serious the war was, it was because he did not see the devastation of the lives in Shandong. How could he still stand by and watch the matter come to this?

Keep running away? God is giving him a chance to make up for his past mistakes.

"The Jin army is too strong, and we are now all 'bandits' wandering around." Liu Erzu smiled bitterly, "That deputy general of soldiers and horses, Huang Slap, is really talented and courageous. Over the past few months, Brother An has been tricked by his

The army was completely defeated, and the thought of being recruited was already considered."

"What, even Brother An has thought of recruiting people to live in peace?!" Song Xian was shocked.

Liu Erzu nodded: "Now that we are camping here, we have lost contact with them. I don't know how they are doing now."

Of course Song Xian couldn't believe it, and Xu Yuan also thought it was impossible. If Yang An really had the idea of ​​recruiting people, why would he send Miaozhen to inform Lin Qian?

"But it will be much better with your Silk Silk Sword!" Liu Erzu put away his bitter expression and smiled: "All the brothers have been looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements day and night. When your messenger came last night, they all let out a long sigh and sighed that they were saved. Alas, back then,

It was so nice when you and Shengnan were together..."

Song Xian held back his sadness and pointed at Xu Yuan with a smile: "Second Ancestor, do you know which one he is?"

Liu Erzu shook his head in confusion: "I wonder which hero of the Short Knife Valley he is?"

Song Xian introduced them with a smile: "He is the martial arts genius of our Song Dynasty who has been famous for more than ten years! The second ancestor!"

Liu Erzu was so shocked that he took a breath of cold air: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency...could it be...could it be the hero Xu Yuanxu?!"

"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just me." Xu Yuan smiled modestly.

The Second Ancestor hurriedly stood up: "I have admired Master Xu for a long time, and with your help, I will definitely turn this crisis around!"

"If my lord hadn't been in Longshan, he would have personally stepped in to save the situation this time." Xu Yuan said. Liu Er's ancestor was stunned for a moment, and said understandingly: "Shengnan is naturally loyal."

"By the way, where is Xinyu? Why don't you see him?" Qian Shuang asked.

"Yes, where is Xinyu? Is it in Yidu?"

"Oh, Yuan and I are together. Not long ago, the Jin people added several generals here, and they fought with Xinyu several times in Yimeng. Xinyu Yuan said that he might not be able to defeat him, but now Brother Song Xianshuang and Tianjiao are here.

Now, what else do we have to be afraid of!" Liu Erzu smiled very happily, and he had the simplicity that belongs to farmers.

The rising sun rises from the east.

In areas such as Tai'an, Yidu, Weizhou, and Yimeng, the peasant uprising has not yet fully taken shape, but it has already begun to spark a prairie fire.

The golden soldiers are right in front of us. In this last-ditch battle, we must gain a foothold no matter what.

"Alas, after so many years of silence, I finally got the name of a bandit. Just when I decided to revolt, I fell into disarray again." Liu Erzu sighed, feeling regretful.

"Second Ancestor, don't be discouraged." Qian Shuang said, "Sheng Nan said that people in Shandong have been boiling with resentment, and one day they will rise up and form a big alliance to deal a heavy blow to the Jin Dynasty."

"A big alliance?" Liu Erzu muttered.

Song Xian stopped at the top of the mountain and saw the heavily guarded Jin Army camp below him: "Yes, the people who are in dire straits are the most vulnerable to grief and anger. If you use the courage to organize the army, you will be able to get rid of its embryonic form within a few years."

"How many more years do we have to wait? I can't wait." Liu Erzu asked happily.

"Don't underestimate the power of a few years. Historically, a few years is as small as a drop in the ocean. You don't have to be too anxious. But from today's perspective, a few years is enough to change the situation in the Jin and Song Dynasties." Song Xian said with a smile.

Zhang Ruji, Huo Yi and other heads of the Red Coat Village beside Liu Erzu all nodded: "Song Xian is right."

At this time, Xu Yuan had already observed the enemy troops and returned to the top of the mountain. Song Xian greeted him: "How?"

"As expected, they are the flower-hatted army from Yanyun. They are well-equipped. We still have to fight hard." Xu Yuan turned around and asked, "How many soldiers are there here?"

Liu Erzu bowed his head: "There are more than 500 people and there is not enough food and grass. We must rest and recuperate, but the enemy refuses to give up and keeps pushing us hard!"

Xu Yuan frowned: "This situation is really impossible to attack and difficult to defend."

"Who is the general of the Jin Army?" Song Xian asked, "Is it the famous General Huang Slap?"

"No, Huang Shou is not here. The general's name is Tu Chanyong." Liu Erzu just answered. Qian Shuang and Song Xian all suddenly said: "Oh, it's him!"

"Can we just fight hard?" asked the second ancestor.

"A hard fight? It depends on who is the egg and who is the stone." Xu Yuan smiled lightly and said to the second ancestor, but his posture and courage were all unmatched by his cultivation in twenty years. He will still be him, and in another twenty years he will still be the same person.

The same goes for Dare to go to the blue sky and mess with the stars, "Song Xian, tomorrow you and I will each pick ten elite soldiers and go into the Flower Hat Army to give them a show of strength."

"There are only twenty people in total?" Liu Erzu looked pale.

"It's twenty-two." Song Xian smiled.

"What? Do you recognize Tu Chanyong?" Liu Erzu was puzzled.

"This disciple Chanyong fought with Lao Liu and others in Longshan. He led his troops to jump off their horses and fight. All the horses were stolen by Lao Liu. As a result, he lost the battle and was so angry that he coughed up blood in the camp." Qian

Shuangxiao said to Liu Erzu.

Xu Yuan nodded: "Although the Flower Hat Army is an elite force with excellent weapons, they have never seen the Southern Song Dynasty martial arts fighting method that does not follow the rules. In this battle, we don't seek to win a big victory, we only need to establish a foothold and establish prestige.

It is more important than anything else. From now on, we will be able to defeat many with less and less."

"Okay, everything is up to Tianjiao." Liu Erzu nodded.

Sure enough, in the Jin Kingdom, in the corner where there were few people, the battlefield was more dangerous.

Although Yu Ze was not at the front, he could still see the large number of injured people and the severity of their injuries. Moreover, in such a confrontation with huge disparity in strength, one had to put one's life on the line.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, the dust is flying, and my heart is also flying, wishing to be the sharp edge of the yellow sand dance.

The sand was rising and falling, and the flower-hatted troops were waiting in full formation. The dark crowd surrounded the handsome young man who had just rushed in, making it impossible to see him.

Tu Chanyong smiled with satisfaction and waited for the end of the battle with peace of mind, waiting for this brave young man who knew nothing about the world to be torn into pieces by his own army.

However, in less than a moment, he was dumbfounded. The flower-hatted army rushed up one layer after another, but immediately fell down one layer after another! The young man at the core, with blood splattered on the edge of his sword, a handsome face, flowing white clothes, and sharp eyes,

Wherever the sword passes, the army will be defeated like a mountain!

Tu Chanyong was so shocked when he saw this scene that he immediately stood up. No, the Flower Hat Army claims to be invincible in a hundred battles, how could that happen!?

The young man was extremely brave, but the fight was difficult. However, he was frightened by his power, and all the soldiers just surrounded him and did not dare to take another step forward.

"Who is that person?" Tu Chanyong asked the deputy general.

"The Silk Sword, Yang Songxian. The old general, Yang Songxian was originally a bandit leader in the Red Coat Village, and later left Shandong and went to the Sichuan Short Blade Valley. He is one of the famous Nine Points in the World, the Jade-faced Little White Dragon

." The deputy general is a local from Shandong and is very familiar with Yang Songxian.

"Oh...little white dragon." Tu Chanyong whispered, "Not bad, not bad..."

The deputy general suddenly let out an ouch. He saw the same situation on the east road as on the west road. I'm afraid the pressure would be a little more fierce. The man in green shirt was charging and shooting on horseback. The armor of the flower-hatted army had always been refined and almost invulnerable, but in that place

Under a human arrow, it's basically weaker than paper... It's still a big shot a few feet away

In the chaos, suddenly a cold light flashed before his eyes. The lieutenant shouted to be careful, pushed Tu Chanyong away and blocked it with his sword, but the arrow was fast and fierce, and the lightning and flint penetrated the sword and shattered it from the inside out! The lieutenant general

In shock, he felt that his internal organs had exploded to the ground along with the knife.

How could Tu Chanyong dare to sit peacefully? Sitting again would be more dangerous than needle felting: "This... this person is...?"

The lieutenant's face turned pale: "Old...Old General...He, he is exactly what Mr. Xue personally admitted back then...the martial arts genius of the Southern Song Dynasty...Xu...Xu Yuan...!"

Just as he was talking, Xu Yuan shot another arrow accurately at the big banner, which fell with a bang.

Tu Chanyong wanted to pretend not to be surprised, but he couldn't: "Go...go...let's...withdraw our troops!"
Chapter completed!