Under the noon sun, the two sides shouted in the distance, echoing in front of the formation.
To uphold justice for Heaven, only punish the evil leaders and not kill those who surrender. When more than five times the number of people from Liangshan surrounded Zhujiazhuang, such words in front of the battle were not without deterrence.
And when Zhu Biao's words suddenly rose from the other side of the stone wall: "You are scared!" Such a response was not beyond the expectations of Song Jiang and Wu Yong. However, for Wu Yong, he insisted on saying this in front of the battle.
Evil words are not without reason.
In terms of attacking the heart, the opponent has already attacked Liangshan's military formation in just three days. When shouting in front of the formation, it is inevitable that the opponent will be affected by what he says. However, at the moment, he is
This is already the case. The next battle will basically rely on the number of people and the skills of a group of leaders to suppress the tumbling hearts of the people below. In any case, when most of the people's families are still in Liangshan, they will still have fighting power.
I just saw what kind of situation it was.
On the other hand, there are more than 3,000 people in Zhujiazhuang, but on my own side, I have never used any offensive tactics. I shouted out words and the number of people pressed up. Even if there were not many people who were shaken, and the degree was not deep, for Zhujiazhuang
According to Zhuang, it is also a considerable proportion. In the current situation, if there is a blood exchange and mutual stabbing, Wu Yong believes that his side can take advantage.
Wu Yong's idea actually makes sense. Even if he pulls Ning Yi over, he will probably just say, "Learn to cook with me." However, if he could see the moment Song Jiang spoke just now, he would still
After Zhu Biao was under the stone wall, he was ecstatic, and then rushed up to pull his eldest brother Zhu Long aside and said: "It's my turn, it's my turn." With such an excited look, maybe he would regret it earlier.
"You are scared!"
Anger settled in his Dantian. He shouted loudly, and Zhu Biao's voice resounded throughout the audience.
"Song Jiang, what are you afraid of? Didn't you want to kill all the people in Dulonggang?"
And Song Jiang's voice also came from the other side: "At the end of a strong crossbow, you still don't know how to judge yourself. Look at how many people are in front of you! Today we are here just to do justice for heaven! We only kill the first evildoer! Everyone in the Zhu family,
Zhu Chaofeng, Zhu Long..."
"...Now we only kill evil leaders, why! Look at your Liangshan Mountains, look at the head of the red-haired ghost Liu Tang! You are already fighting among yourself. Do you think the people below don't know! You have killed so many of me in Dulonggang
People, relatives, brothers, wives and children! You are scared now!"
"...Lei Feng, the Hunyuan thunderbolt who injured my brother's life, can become my leader in Liangshan as long as he offers the heads of these people!"
"...Haha, what you are afraid of is our military advisor! Look, what have you become in three days! Look at the people around you... Wu Yong, our military advisor asked me to say something to you.
He said that teachers should go home and take care of their children! How can you talk now! Stupid——"
Wu Yong, who was sitting on the horse next to him, had blue veins popping out. However, these words were meant for people in Zhujiazhuang who were uncertain and might be frightened by the comparison of strength. Song Jiang spread his hands.
"We are 20,000 brothers, and you are 3,000 old and weak! I, 'Hu Baoyi' Song Jiang, am kind in my heart. I will only give you one last chance. This is your family! Come and see!"
Hundreds of prisoners in Zhujiazhuang and Hujiazhuang have been escorted to one side of the position. Zhu Biao laughed from above: "If you come in, there is no way for us to survive, but you have hostages, but I don't? Come and see. This is you
Brothers! Bring 'Thunderbolt' Qin Ming first, if you dare to kill my relatives, I will kill your brothers one by one!"
In front of the field of vision, the person who was brought up with a rope tied and gagged was Qin Ming. Song Jiang reined in his horse and sneered: "I, Song Jiang Renyi, are known to the world. Ask me, am I a person who kills indiscriminately! You guys
All my relatives are here, and those who are willing to come down to Liangshan to join us for justice can avoid death. Otherwise, when my twenty thousand brothers destroy Zhujiazhuang today and no one claims them, I will have no choice but to kill them! This is all -
—”
Having said this, he drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it to the sky. Just as he was about to speak, something suddenly happened on the stone wall, blocking everyone's preparations for charging into the formation.
On the stone wall, Qin Ming, who had been bound and held captive, suddenly stood up, broke the ropes on his body, punched a farmer next to him into the village, and the others rushed forward.
, However, Qin Ming's martial arts was so strong that he opened the villagers three or two with a single force, grabbed a steel knife, and rushed out of the stone wall.
The stone wall of the Zhu family is considered a fairly strong barrier nearby, but its height is only about two feet. A person with high martial arts skills will have no problem jumping down. However, Zhu Biao was beside him when he was struggling and stopped him with one shot.
, Luan Tingyu is there too
Qin Ming had just escaped from the trap and was unable to move, so he was hit immediately. At this time, Hua Rong drew his bow and arrow and was about to charge. The others were also shouting and charging to save Qin Ming. At this moment, Qin Ming
Ming pulled off the cloth that blocked his mouth.
"Hu Yanzhuo——"
This name resounded throughout the battlefield, but it was the Wanjialing battlefield that Hu Yanzhuo left. No one knew what the meaning of this name was here, but immediately after, his words made many people's hair stand on end.
"...Guan Sheng! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost——"
A line of blood sprinkled the sky. Luan Tingyu struck a stick and Zhu Biao shot, killing Qin Ming on the stone wall. The body flew back to Zhu Zhuang. Zhu Biao turned around, his face had been sprayed with blood, and he raised his hand
Holding a gun and shouting savagely: "Come on -"
No one paid any attention to him.
Everyone had already drawn their swords and was about to charge, but at this moment, they couldn't help but look at the hill to the east. Under the sun, troops had gathered there, with flags waving. In front of the formation were several leading generals, and
The one at the top is "Big Sword" Guan Sheng.
Riding on the horse beside him was Yan Qing. This prodigal son, who was familiar with everyone on Liangshan Mountain, came to chat with him, and happened to be riding with him and standing there.
Not many people can describe the feeling of the generals in the military formation at this time. In fact, the first thing most people thought was that they had fallen into the opponent's plan again. Some thought that Guan Sheng was miserable, and a few thought that it was not possible.
Is this really a fact? Even the smart people in the army can’t figure out what could be true at this time.
What could be false? The soldiers were confused by this turn of events. Wu Yong, who was beside Song Jiang, also had his lips trembling at this time, not knowing what to say. Something gloomy fell from the sky.
A chill ran down my tailbone, and what came invisibly from the opposite side was the devil's evil smile.
Among the people, the one with the most complicated expression was probably Guan Sheng on the hill. Just now, he had raised the Qinglong sword in his hand, and was stunned by this scene. He always calls himself the queen of Guan Yu.
. Carrying the name of benevolence and righteousness, but at this time, what he can say has nothing to do with his thoughts. Qin Ming is dead, and everyone will look over. His mouth opened, and then he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Yan beside him.
green.
On the horse next to him, Yan Qing seemed to be stunned, and then slowly turned his head. The two looked at each other complicatedly, and Yan Qing looked at the long sword he had raised with his peripheral vision.
In front of the two armies, as everyone watched, time stopped for a second. Then there was a ping sound, Yan Qing drew his sword, Guan Sheng slashed, and the two exchanged moves. Guan Sheng was the strongest on the horse. Although Yan Qing was highly skilled in martial arts
, but after all, he was not in charge of this. The horse under him groaned and staggered a few steps to the side. Yan Qing even got off the horse and stood on the grass slope, looking at Guan Sheng from bottom to top.
When suspicion is formed, the distance between two people is really too close.
"It's not me——"
Guan Sheng's frustrated and gnashing roar finally came from the hillside.
"It's not him, it's not him, sowing discord, sowing discord..." Wu Yong murmured, the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging, and he could hardly control the horse on his body. At this time, he had already reacted and was trapped again.
At this time he could finally feel that the other party almost calculated
After taking all the steps, starting from three days ago, every step I took, I stepped into a trap. Every extra step I took, the more I stepped into, this was a real series of eliminations. The mud around me was like a swamp.
My performance... was as clumsy as a child's.
...how can you talk, stupid...
He tried his best to get closer to Song Jiang and grabbed his sleeve.
"It's a trap, not Brother Guan. Attack, attack... There are three thousand of them and twenty thousand of us. There are three thousand of them and twenty thousand of us..."
"They are three thousand and we are twenty thousand." This was what he had always wanted Song Jiang to emphasize in front of everyone.
But this time, Song Jiang had not spoken yet. On the west slope, Lin Chong raised his spear and his voice resounded: "Brother Qin has been deceived, how can we accept this plan to sow discord! Brothers, there are twenty thousand of us.
There are three thousand old and weak people on the other side, and they are already afraid. They want to level this place with me!" After saying this, he shouted loudly and led his soldiers to rush out.
"I'll kill you traitors -" On the hill to the east, Guan Sheng felt ashamed and angry. He raised his sword and spurred his horse to charge. However, the soldiers behind him hesitated for a moment before finally following up. At this time, that
A shout came from the stone wall: "Guan inspection! Come to the village quickly."
Door! Close the inspection! Come to the village gate quickly!" When everyone saw him galloping forward on horseback, the soldiers behind him were thrown away by him, including Xin Mo for a moment. But this scene only lasted for a moment, and then all the soldiers in Liangshan were still there
Pushing toward Zhujiazhuang in a violent rush...
The first wave of arrows roared across the sky, splashing blood among the crowds at both ends. The surging Liangshan soldiers outside the stone wall held up simple ladders made of local wood and pushed them up the wall.
Boiled water and ignited sepak takraw balls dipped in oil began to be thrown out of the wall. As the flames rolled, black smoke filled the air. The fighting finally began, and no human effort could save it.
Under the sunlight on this side of the battle formation, Wu Yong looked at this turbulent scene and felt that the light was a little dazzling. He swayed slightly on his horse, and then fell off the horse under the gaze of everyone.
Song Jiang and others quickly helped him lie down under a tree not far away. After pinching him for a while, he slowly woke up again. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked towards the seemingly huge battlefield. There was a sound coming from far away.
, is the side of Zhujiazhuang in
While fighting, he shouted loudly, shouting that the imperial army was approaching, shouting that Liangshan had left the country, shouting that the big leaders had surrendered, and then shouting that killing the soldiers of Liangshan would clear their name, and shouting that every soldier in Liangshan would be cleared.
The price of each level head...
"Brother Gongming, cough... Wu Yong is incompetent. He didn't guess right... He didn't guess anything..." He leaned on the tree trunk, looking at countless figures rushing past, "I have never heard of... such a thing.
battle……"
The endless sounds of fighting covered up his words...
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