Chapter 87: Wu Sangou Exchanges His Life for His Life
Shi Jin and the brothers in the city all fell silent. Seeing the hundreds of brothers who had defected to the enemy below the city eating and drinking, they felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts. For some reason, Shi Jin's eyes kept watching.
Sangou lingered on his body, watching him take the wine jar from the hands of the officers and soldiers, opening the bottle and drinking heavily, watching him and his men holding the altar to each other, watching them tearing apart large pieces of beef and mutton, as if they were hungry.
For a long time, the devil tried his best to swallow the delicious food into his belly, drained the wine jar and poured all the wine into his belly.
Shi Jin looked at Wu Sangou holding the wine jar, and inadvertently recalled the scene when he first went up the mountain. At that time, Wu Sangou followed Chen Da and met Shi Jin for the first time. At the banquet that night, Wu Sangou
San Gou was just serving as a companion, pouring wine for Shi Jin and the three heads of the family. Shi Jin saw that he poured wine quickly and had a bold style, so he invited him to share a drink with him. At that time, Wu San Gou took over Shi Jin's hand.
When he was handed the small jar of wine, he was just like now. As soon as he opened the seal, they faced each other and drank heavily. Even the streams of wine overflowing from the corners of his mouth beat his armor.
Wet, he didn't notice it at all.
That day Shi Jin advised him to drink slowly, but Wu Sangou drank it all in one gulp, gently put the wine jar on the ground, and said: "The most beautiful thing is a gathering of heroes. Drinking wine can show your heart, and drinking deeply can reveal your true meaning!"
A sentence that Wen Zou Zou said boldly came out of his mouth, and Zhu Wu and others immediately cheered.
At this moment, is Wu Sangou still the same Wu Sangou... Shi Jin looked at it and felt a little inexplicably sad, not only because of the changes in the world, but also because of the immortality of people's hearts.
Inspector Meng looked at them eating and drinking happily, then he raised his head again and sneered at Shi Jin. The meaning of that smile was very obvious. "Food that comes with a sigh" was full of insult. However, the two of them sneered.
The armies were far apart, but Shi Jin couldn't see them. The two armies just faced each other, quietly, without any noise, and no one said anything. All they had was Wu Sangou's group in front of the formation, eating and drinking.
There was the sound of boiling soup in the pot.
Just when everyone was used to such boring and boring silence, and most of the officers and soldiers were sleepy-eyed and tired. Shi Jin saw Wu Sangou picking up another jar of wine. At this moment, Wu Sangou had already
He was stumbling and seemed to be unable to distinguish between the southeast and the southeast. He was obviously a little drunk. But just when the brothers were drunk and ugly, Wu Sangou got in among them and drank the wine from the jar with his mouth, pouring out all the wine.
He looked happy, as if he would never drink again after this drink, and the nostalgia and tragic feeling appeared vaguely. But this time, he was facing Shi Jin from a distance, knowingly or unknowingly facing Shi Jin.
He was drunk, and when he finished the last sip of wine, he was a little unsteady on the wine jar.
At this moment, Inspector Meng looked at the drunken and ugly behavior of Wu Sangou and the defeated soldiers, and a layer of arrogance appeared on his face. At this time, he was no longer humiliating and laughing at this group of people, but at the city.
Shi Jin, who had always been patient, and the garrison who had been silent, laughed at the fact that they, Shaohua Mountain, had such a group of mud-like brothers, and laughed at the fact that Shaohua Mountain had such a brotherly love that only saw profit and neglected loyalty. He looked at Shi Jin arrogantly, feeling in his heart
I felt proud inadvertently, no matter how powerful you Jiu Wenlong is, you are just bringing out such a group of clowns, how can you stop the sharp sword and iron hoof of my great Song Dynasty! Thinking about it, Inspector Meng couldn't help but laugh again.
At this moment, Shi Jin's sharp eyes widened in vain, because he saw Wu Sangou use his arms to make the secret sign of Shaohua Mountain through the drunkenness, although Shi Jin couldn't see his gesture clearly.
But his gestures clearly conveyed two bloody words - farewell!
Shi Jin felt his heart skip a beat, and then he saw Wu Sangou and the hundred brothers having a brief meal, and then an unexpected scene happened vigorously in the camp of officers and soldiers, and Shi Jin
Jin's heart tightened again. At that moment, Wu Sangou and Bai Shi brothers shouted loudly at the same time. At the moment when the officers and soldiers were frightened by the loud voice, Wu Sangou put the wine jar
With all their strength, they threw it at Inspector Meng, and the hundred brothers also threw the wine jar at the officers and soldiers riding on their tall horses.
Many generals of the Song Dynasty were deceived by the illusion of peace before. Faced with this sudden attack, few people could predict it, and even fewer could react. Nearly a hundred wine jars were shaken in the blink of an eye.
Then they hit them all over the sky, smashing the pieces in the faces of the generals and flying with blood. But Inspector Meng was a veteran on the battlefield after all. His own generals could not escape, but he had extraordinary adaptability.
Although it was too late to draw his sword at this critical moment, he skillfully waved his arms to protect him in front of him, and secretly used his legs to hold the mount firmly.
But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Just after Inspector Meng punched Wu Sangou and smashed the wine jar against him, his punch was exhausted, but the wine jar followed him immediately.
More than a dozen gleaming flying knives flashed out. It was not easy for Inspector Meng to recognize the flying knives at this moment, let alone have the time to intercept them. But the desire to survive made him subconsciously lean back with the force. Fortunately, just now
His legs had tightened around the horse's legs, so that he did not fall off the horse due to too sudden movements. But when his back pressed against the horse's buttocks, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest and shoulders.
The end of the flying knife was stabbed in, and blood flew everywhere.
Supervisor Meng's side was pretty good. Some of the generals who were standing in line to the left and right of Supervisor didn't realize what was going on. They just saw a flash in front of their eyes, and saw a blade piercing through their armor and piercing their stomachs.
Some even had no time to grunt before hitting a vital point and falling off their horses. For a moment, the leading vanguard of the officers and soldiers were thrown into chaos by the sudden attack by Wu Sangou and others. At this time, Wu Sangou and the men he led were thrown into chaos.
The hundred or so brothers were not drunk at all. Their ugly behavior just now was deliberately put on to confuse the officers and soldiers. Now they were moving so quickly that even the officers and soldiers were frightened to see them.
Wu Sangou and others finished shooting the flying knives, and immediately another wave of people overturned the cauldron. With the splash of the hot soup, a gap was opened in the Pu Dao formation guarding the generals.
. Wu Sangou and others had long been determined to die and wanted to kill those arrogant generals. As the saying goes, "hit the snake seven inches before catching the thief." They were fighting for their lives, so they couldn't care less.
At this moment, the soup on the ground was scalding hot. They were like menacing gods. They picked up the burning firewood and rushed towards the simple swordsmen to break the formation, looking straight at the commanders and generals who were very close to each other and killing everyone they encountered.