After Zhu Wu left, Lang Shilong found a piece of letterhead under the cup and saucer where Zhu Wu was sitting, and in this piece of letterhead, he carefully wrote a plan to deal with the accident, and among them, it was natural to calculate This situation called array is included in every possible way.
Lang Shilong remembered the countermeasures left by Zhu Wu in his heart, and immediately looked around for folk experts. Sure enough, he heard a man respond. Lang Shilong raised his eyes and saw that this man had a dark face, a body full of flesh, and muscles all over his body. The armor he wore was also bulging, and he looked like he had some skills. He held a spear in his hand, then walked out, went to Lang Shilong, bowed in front of him, and said: "Master Lang, I'll do it."
"Okay," Lang Shilong walked up and patted the man's strong shoulder and said, "When you kill the thief, I will definitely celebrate for you."
The man nodded, held the spear tightly in his hand, and came down to the city like a hero who saved the people of the city in full view of the public. Lang Shilong looked at the man's back, with a strong back and a strong waist, and seemed to have a few He is very domineering, hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the people. Could it be that he is really a powerful character? Lang Shilong couldn't help but feel a little worried at the moment. He was really afraid that he might accidentally kill the general of the Green Forest Army. Wouldn't that be a hot attack? Lang Shilong was about to fall when he saw the figure of that man. The city was gone and he could no longer see it, so he immediately shouted: "Strong men, be careful. You don't have to kill the enemy. As long as you force the enemy back, I will protect your officer."
"Understood, sir,"
Lang Shilong was still uneasy and shouted: "Don't kill that guy, I have a clever plan."
"The order is approved," the voice came slowly down the city.
Lang Shilong felt more at ease now. He stood on the top of the city, looking at the leader of the Green Forest Army who was still yelling and scolding, and said in his heart: "Let's go quickly after we fight twice."
At this moment, Zhang Qing stood at the foot of the city with his sword drawn, pointing at the people on the tower and cursing: "All the officers and soldiers are like bears. Are they brave enough to be eaten by women?"
There was a creaking sound of the pivot, and the city gate of Pucheng opened. A black-faced man holding a long spear was seen galloping out, with a thousand soldiers and horses behind him, forming a formation outside the city gate. When the city gate was immediately closed, the big black man pointed his spear in Zhang Qing's direction and shouted: "The thieves are rampant and dare to come to Pucheng to run wild. Are they deceiving me that there is no one in Pucheng?"
"What are you talking about? You're hemming and hawing like a prostitute," Zhang Qing pointed at the black guy and shouted, "If you have the guts, just let the horse come over. Whether it's soft or hard, I'll take care of it myself."
When the big man heard Zhang Qing's insult, he thought that people all over the city tower were watching. Naturally, his face did not change. He immediately fell into Zhang Qing's deception and was angered from the bottom of his heart. He shouted: "I told you to eat." "Grandpa's gun," he said, urging his horse out into battle, holding a long spear to fight Zhang Qing.
When Zhang Qing saw that the man was leaving in a hurry, he couldn't help but clapped his horse and Hengdao went to meet him.
The two met in the middle, with swords and guns going back and forth, and horses neighing and people shouting.
When Lang Shilong saw the two of them fighting together, and they looked evenly matched, he immediately became excited from the bottom of his heart. He quickly ordered people to beat the war drums on the city, and the sound was like thunder.
With the help of war drums, the black man was greatly encouraged and became excited as if he had been given blood. The spear in his hand became more and more mysterious. Zhang Qing held a saber in his hand, although it did not have as wide an attack range as the spear. , however, he is extremely flexible, and now Zhang Qing only asked him to use two moves to explore this guy's background. After more than fifty rounds of fighting, Zhang Qing got tired of it, so he used a flaw and let the guy use the spear. Poke it toward his heart.
The guy originally thought that this move would kill the leader of the Green Forest Army, but he didn't expect that he had clearly aimed the gun at the heart, but it missed the target, and the leader of the Green Forest Army let the gun pass. On the contrary, the creaking nest tightly held the handle of his gun. The man pulled hard, but could not pull it out. Zhang Qing trapped the man's blade, and with a wave of his saber, he slashed along the barrel of the gun. past.
The black guy saw something bad and had no choice but to let go in order to save those fingers. But just when he was about to turn his horse and try to escape, Zhang Qing held the spear in his hand and shouted: "Give it back to you!" "He threw it over.
There was only a pop sound, and the man's spear pierced the back of his heart. A bloody spear tip came out from his chest. The man tilted his body and was thrown off the horse that galloped back.
Lang Shilong watched helplessly as the black man died on the battlefield, and stopped beating the drum. He quickly offered money to withdraw his troops and sent back the thousand soldiers and horses first.
It was natural that Zhang Qing took advantage of the victory and pursued him. When he reached the bottom of the city, Lang Shilong still rained arrows down on the ground. Zhang Qing could not break into the city, so he had to retreat again and continue to call the city.
Lang Shilong didn't have much confidence in this, so he thought that as soon as this guy went out, the generals of the Green Forest Army would naturally follow Zhu Wu's instructions and fight a few rounds decently before retreating, and the black deal behind this would be considered a success. However, the reality is not as simple as imagined. It is so complicated that Lang Shilong, who has always been conceited and smart, feels a little confused. What is true and what is false? In Lang Shilong's eyes, everything has become Blurred.
Could it be that Zhu Wu is here to deceive him? It shouldn't be... If the boss is wasting all his effort just to deceive him, then there is no need. Could it be that Zhu Wu has not arranged the Green Forest Army well, or is it that the Green Forest Army has been divided into two factions? , Zhu Wu can't control this person now, just like the imperial court. Lang Shilong thought a lot, but except for the sweat drops nervously gathering and flowing down his face, he really didn't have any clue.
"Who...who dares to go out to fight," Lang Shilong was at his wits end. He didn't remember that Zhu Wu's letter had any solution for such an unexpected situation. As a last resort, he could only place his hope on the common people. At this moment , He somewhat understood what it means to have food, clothing, and parents. Lang Shilong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Whoever goes, who can retreat,"
No one on the top of the city answered, only the howling wind trembled the flags.
"Who dares to fight?" Lang Shilong almost lost confidence. He didn't know what else he could do. He couldn't contact Zhu Wu. He really couldn't, so he had to stick to the city and write an urgent letter to the court. However, when the reinforcements arrived, Whether Lang Shilong is still alive or not is up in the air.
"Go, I will guarantee him to be the governor." Lang Shilong felt that what he said seemed to be too loud, and he was afraid that everyone would not believe him, so he immediately added: "My master is the current important minister Cai Jingcai, who can retreat from the green forest?" Army, Mr. Cai will definitely promote him to be the military governor."
"This is true,"
Lang Shilong heard the sound and looked around, and saw a man walking out carrying two wide-edged swords. The man was wearing a bamboo hat, soft armor, and a smart, soap-colored dress. It is presented in a slim and graceful manner, with no lack of vigor.
The bamboo hat was pressed very low, and Lang Shilong couldn't see the man's face, but as long as someone can fight, it would be good. Although Lang Shilong saw that the man was not as strong as the previous man, he still had a little hope and kept saying : "Take it seriously, take it seriously, as long as you retreat from the enemy, everything will be easy to talk about. Everyone present, including the people in the city, can testify for you,"
The man said no more, clasped his fists with both hands, and walked down the city with his two swords in hand.
Although the man turned around and left, a shadow was left in Lang Shilong's heart. Just when the man folded his hands and saluted, Lang Shilong clearly saw that the man was wearing a pair of black leather gloves, and the exposed The half finger that came gave this person who often hangs out with each other a little bit of familiarity. The feeling was a bit confusing. In the midst of the war, Lang Shilong didn't pay too much attention, but he couldn't help but inexplicably pointed at that person. The man's back shouted: "You must be careful, if you can't resist, then return to the city quickly, or you may lose your life."
The man seemed not to have heard of it, so he went straight down the city, mounted his horse, opened the city gate with a thousand officers and soldiers, and went out.
"Blow the drum for me," Lang Shilong said as he watched his troops leaving the city, and immediately wanted to strengthen their strength.
The rumbling war drums sounded again above Pucheng. Zhang Qing looked around and saw a man holding two swords and charging straight towards him. When he saw it in Zhang Qing's eyes, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He shouted, "Go!" Clap the knife to greet him.
The two of them met and killed each other on the road. The pair of swords danced together, which was amazing. Although the person wielding the swords had two slender arms, as soon as the sword skills were used, people could see how powerful they were. Zhang Qing was even more familiar with it. He had studied with his father-in-law for two years. This pair of swords has always been a holy item in the weapon spectrum. It was derived from the spear-shaped stabbing weapon and the short dagger. The shape of the single sword is smoother and shorter. It is light to carry, elegant to wear, quick to use, and can cut and stab. Since ancient times, it has often roamed the battlefield, dominated the martial arts, established a country, and acted benevolently and righteously. Therefore, it has been passed down to this day. The double sword combines the characteristics of the sword, which combines hardness and softness, and is easy to swallow and light. It is strong and graceful, just as the boxing proverb describes "the sword is like a flying phoenix", which shows its beauty. However, Zhang Qing was unable to practice the sword because it did not suit his temperament, so he used a single sword instead. Although it is bulky, it has a sharp edge.
When I met this man, I saw him coming with two swords, and when I saw the swords, it was like meeting an old friend. They couldn't be more friendly. I immediately came in with a single sword and killed him. The three swords were pinging and banging together. , the killing was so unpleasant.
The man's swordsmanship was very smooth and he was extremely skilled. The pair of swords were like mandarin ducks, intertwined and murmuring. The viewer felt as if they were sitting tenderly, but they didn't know that the swords were bloody and splattered. The swords were often unpredictable, and there was even a needle hidden in the cotton. This sword technique is none other than the Mandarin Duck sword technique that has been lost for a long time in the world. Some people say that this sword technique is the most lingering sword technique in the world, but it is also the most brutal. Its danger is evident.