With his back against the carriage, Song Wen was protected by seven or eight guards and a dozen teenagers. A dozen men in black had gathered around him, and several powerful crossbows and hard bows were still watching from behind. Song Wen shouted... "
Raise the knife!"
A dozen young men holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other suddenly rushed out and ran into a dozen men in black... Lady Lan in the distance jumped to her feet and cursed: "Idiot, idiot... Since there are crossbows and arrows,
Why don't you press close and gather your shots? Now they are all mixed together, and the crossbow arrows will be useless..."
More than a dozen teenagers worked in groups of two, covering each other with shields back to back. They didn't want to kill the enemy but first wanted to protect themselves. For a while, the group of people were fighting together.
Seven or eight archers reacted at this time and rushed forward. As long as they were close enough to shoot accurately, none of these guys would survive...
Suddenly, Mrs. Lan, who was standing in the distance, was horrified to find that a burst of smoke suddenly rose from behind the mountain col! Then a group of knights appeared from the smoke with murderous intent!
Mrs. Lan's face turned pale, and the two close guards beside her asked in surprise: "Could it be the Forbidden Army cavalry? Where did the Forbidden Army come from in this wilderness?"
Another person said: "Don't be afraid. If it is really the Forbidden Army, let's say that Song Wen is a fugitive from Kaifeng Mansion. If he is caught, he can collect the reward in Kaifeng Mansion..."
Mrs. Lan carefully looked at the man and the horse, then suddenly lowered her head and walked towards the back of the mountain... As she walked, she scolded: "Leave immediately, these people are the manpower of that little turtle man Song Wen kept outside. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Already..."
"Ah! That guy actually has a cavalry?"
Daruchi ran at the front, and half a step behind was the murderous Li Erlang!
When his brother was besieged by these thieves, Li Erlang became murderous and brandished a tiger-tooth gun and instantly surpassed Daruch.
Several crossbowmen were busy arranging arrows, and the powerful crossbows had no chance to shoot. Two archers with fast skills shot two arrows... and one arrow actually hit a knight in the abdomen. The knight
He screamed and fell under the horse...
Li Erlang was unmoved and stabbed out his spear instantly!
The crossbowman at the back fell to the ground with a miserable howl. The tip of the spear actually stabbed half of his face to pieces, leaving him blind in one eye...blood spurted out like a fountain!
Put away the gun and stab again! This time, Li Erlang's arm was much more stable, and he stabbed an archer through the back of the heart... The archer died on the ground without saying a word, but he also took away Li Erlang's tiger fang gun.
Got it!
Li Erlang did not slow down at all, and still rushed towards the position where Song Wen was surrounded... With a cry, Li Erlang drew out a hand-guarded saber again...
Daruch led the remaining nine young men and shouted and killed them. The ten sabers drew sharp arcs in the air. All seven archers screamed and were hit by the sabers, and some had crossbows.
They were all chopped to pieces!
The war horses were all excited when they charged together, roaring and using their heavy bodies to knock away the injured archers who were killed by sabers, or trample them with horse hooves until their bones were broken...
Mrs. Lan glanced at this side from a distance at the exit of the mountain col. Li Erlang was chasing and killing her last few guards... Song Wen, who was standing on the carriage in the distance, looked at her from a distance, and then gestured.
He made an unknown gesture.
Lady Lan knew without thinking that the guy must be mocking her.
A brand-new crossbow was brought out from the carriage behind Song Wen. An Chun was very talented as an archer. He knelt on the ground and steadily set up the crossbow...
"ah!"
One of Lady Lan's two guards screamed and fell off his horse. There was actually a piece of cloth tied to the crossbow arrow!
Mrs. Lan rode her horse, pulled out the crossbow arrows, turned around and left with the letter in her hand.
Song Wen looked at the escaping woman from a distance and took a sip... "You bitches, these horses are really good, much better than my horses..."
They kept running for twenty or thirty miles, until the two valuable horses were so tired that they were vomiting foam. Lady Lan breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down. The only guard had not yet recovered from the panic... "Miss,
It’s better to walk a little further! If they catch up, it will be over..."
"Shut up!"
Mrs. Lan gasped and took out the piece of cloth. When she looked at it carefully, she saw the small words on it read... Bianliang, I surrender, I will spare your life today! If you dare to abuse the green slaves, I swear to burn down Wazi Street.
You must pay with blood! From now on, I will be in the dark and you will be in the open...be careful how you spend your days!
Mrs. Lan was so angry that her gums almost bled from biting her teeth, and she cursed angrily: "How dare you set a trap for me, damn little turtle, damn turtle slave! I swear, sooner or later, I will cut you into pieces one day..."
Li Erlang jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said: "There are two market towns hiding on the road. Erlang and his brothers arrived late. I deserve death for frightening my brother!"
Song Wen chuckled and jumped out of the carriage and cursed: "Isn't this just the agreed-upon strategy? Don't do this, I don't like it! How is the injured brother?"
Li Erlang quickly turned back to look for the boy with an arrow in his abdomen, and found that he was already lying on the carriage with another little beggar boy who had an arrow in his thigh.
Song Wen hurriedly ran over with Li Erlang An Chun. Song Wen frowned and lifted up the young knight's robe, and then he breathed a sigh of relief... The arrow was shot in a hurry, and there was something inside the young knight's clothes.
A piece of thick leather armor with solid workmanship! So the injury was not serious.
"Where did you get the leather armor? I remember there was no leatherworker in the village?"
Li Erlang replied: "After my brother left, we went to the market town where the Forbidden Army was located and found a hotel owner. Thanks to his connections, we collected a dozen pieces of leather armor at a high price, which cost more than one hundred taels."
Song Wen couldn't help but be shocked by the corruption of the Song Dynasty Forbidden Army. These guys... could even resell the leather armor issued by the imperial court. This shows what kind of people the Song Dynasty Forbidden Army under Gao Qiu's management were.
"Good buy! If you can buy the lives of my brothers for a hundred and ten taels of silver, it's worth spending a hundred thousand taels!"
Daruch looked at the men in black who fell on the ground, curled his lips and shook the remaining blood on his saber... "You guys, the force of the sword just now was too great! The horses have already started to charge, and their strength is gone.
Use it sparingly... The saber cannot stab, so try to slash and then drag it forward! Save your strength... If you need to charge repeatedly, how can you do it if you have no strength in one round? "
After all, they are Tatars who are about to grow up. The trick to fighting this cavalry is to be simple, rough and practical. Prairie men will never use those fancy showpieces to chop with the help of horse power, and then swing the knife to drag and kill continuously!
Song Wen comforted the injured boy, and then he and Daruchi Li Erlang escorted the carriage with horses and left in a hurry.
In the deep ditch of the mountain col, there were nearly twenty confidants trained by Lady Zixuanloulan. Song Wen and his party quickly passed through the col and headed towards Qingshan Village.
A perfect trap. Song Wen sat in the carriage and watched Li Erlang and several of his men riding forward to explore the road. He felt excited and satisfied...
Bianliang's business is gone, it's gone!
The world is so big, I have so much capital, so many technologies and novel and unique ideas, where can't I show off my talents and do something big? What's the point of staying in Bianliang, a place where life is full of dreams and dreams, and making frivolous money?
Song Wen patted the car's shaft and smiled. An Chun and Xiao Fuzi beside him were a little puzzled. An Chun asked in a low voice: "I can't go back to Wazi Street, but my brother seems to be much more relaxed... Why is this?"
Song Wen laughed loudly: "I've long been tired of staying in Bianliang! After settling the affairs of Qingshan Village, let's have a good trip together in the northern part of the Song Dynasty... Do you dare?"
An Chun Xiaofuzi shouted loudly: "I will follow my brother through fire and water without hesitation!" This chapter has been completed!