Chapter 45 A ghost village in Liangshan! Wang He died here?
The silver moon hangs in the sky and is reflected in the water. As the water waves roll, there are layers of silver light.
The morale of Qingfeng Village was very high. This time it could be said that they were all mobilized. Seven or eight warships of all kinds poured into the water.
The torches are like sparks, and they are continuous. The hot oil burns and makes a crackling sound. The light of the fire is reflected in the water, and the light stretches for hundreds of meters. It is really majestic and spectacular.
Wang He stood at the bow of the boat and looked back, feeling both joy and regret.
Fortunately, tonight is the day of victory, and Wang He will be able to return to Tokyo soon and usher in a new world.
Unfortunately, Qingfeng Village is still too shabby. The so-called warships are nothing more than modified awning ships, and the best ones are only three platoon ships.
However, taking advantage of the night, the vastness is still quite spectacular.
"Master Wang, it's dark at night. I'm afraid that Lin Chong will ambush the archers on both sides of the bank. It will be difficult to resist him then." Huang Gou'er looked around after getting over his excitement. He felt that the Liangshan waterway was crisscrossed with nine twists and turns.
It's frightening.
Wang He's face darkened and he cursed: "Brother Huang, you are too worried. With Liangshan's current armaments, where did they get so many longbows? Even if they did, where did they get the arrows? This is fatal.
The arrows need to be forged by craftsmen. Some things you think are too simple."
"That's right. It's me who is suspicious." Huang Gou'er heard that it made sense. Their village still has less than 500 bows and arrows. This thing is not something that can be done just because it wants to be done.
"Look ahead!" Someone suddenly shouted.
Wang He and the two looked forward. On the water not far away, there were actually seven or eight warships still burning.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Wang He and others took a look at it and were overjoyed. "It seems that the people in Liangshan are really fighting among themselves. The warship was burned to nothing. It was really a powerful fire."
Huang Gou'er breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very happy in his heart.
"Report! I just saw fire flashing on top of Liangshan Mountain, as if someone was going down the mountain." A spy reported.
"Oh? Did you encounter Liangshan bandits on your way forward?" Wang He asked seriously.
"I've never seen anyone. The village seems to be deserted, with no one to look after it," the spy said quickly.
"God is really helping me!" Wang He laughed loudly, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "Lin Chong, Lin Chong, even if your martial arts are unparalleled, so what? Today your heart is devastated, just like a bereaved dog, your death is not far away."
"That's right! Lin Chong, I, Huang Gou'er, thought he was a hero, but I didn't expect that I was as timid as a mouse. I just made a sneak attack and destroyed this 800-mile mountainous lake without even attacking. People like this are afraid of death.
That bullshit instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Army." Huang Gou'er looked proud and his eyes were full of contempt.
Sure enough, no one or any soldiers stopped the next attack, and no one was guarding the several water forts.
Not long after, the elite men and horses from Qingfeng Village arrived at the foot of Liangshan Mountain.
Wang He and Huang Gou'er looked at each other and laughed loudly.
Above Liangshan, there were no lights, not even a ghost.
"Brother Huang, how are you? Are you still worried that this is an ambush?" Wang He said with confidence. At this moment, his last worries disappeared.
The entire Liangshan Mountains are empty!
A stronghold that is destroyed without attacking it is a great victory that does not cost a single soldier.
Huang Gou'er finally stopped worrying and laughed: "Master Wang, you still have a clever plan. What should we do now?"
Wang He looked around and said: "Since we have arrived in Liangshan, we will go to his old home to have a look. Someone, come and search for me to see if there is any gold, silver, jewelry, etc. If there is really no one on the mountain, we will
Then arrange the manpower to chase Lin Chong immediately!"
Huang Gou'er nodded repeatedly and touched his head excitedly: "Winning this battle is not enough! Without a sword, these eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers are actually gone?"
"Let's go! Brother Huang, let's go to Liangshan's old lair. There is a deal there, so I can sit down and sit down." Wang He swept away the gloom in the past and felt very happy at the moment.
A group of leading figures from Qingfeng Village rushed into Liangshan Dazhai and walked straight into the Juyi Hall.
In the Juyi Hall, the lights are dark and the fire is dim.
"Come here, light the lantern for me." Huang Gou'er looked around and shouted.
Immediately, some of his subordinates lit up the lanterns in the hall.
Slowly, the darkness was driven away, and a bright yellow light lit up in the huge Juyi Hall.
When all the lanterns were lit up, everyone subconsciously looked towards the top of the Juyi Hall.
"ah?!"
"That is?"
"Heaven."
"Look, look! What is that?"
"Spirit tablet, look quickly, there is a soul tablet on it!"
.........
The atmosphere in the entire Juyi Hall suddenly became tense, and the crowd was in an uproar.
Huang Gou'er's expression changed and he cursed: "What's it called? It must be Lin Chong making it up! Let me see what it is."
When Huang Gou'er took one look, he felt a chill in his head and took several steps back, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Wang He also followed the yellow dog's gaze and looked directly above the hall.
Wang He, who was originally smiling, turned pale instantly and looked at the spiritual tablets on the horizontal table above in disbelief!
"Master Wang, that is... that is..."
Wang He's eyes widened, and there were three black spiritual tablets on them, which read:
"Wang He died here!"
"The yellow dog died here!"
"Qingfeng Village was destroyed here!"
...........
"Boom!"
In the sky, a thunder suddenly sounded.
Everyone was so frightened that a strong wind blew suddenly outside.
"This is Lin Chong's treacherous plan to disturb the morale of our army. Don't panic, everyone!" Wang He shouted loudly, but his heart was splitting with fear.
The black god of death flashed in his mind like a nightmare.
"It's not good! It's not good! Many warships suddenly appeared under the mountain, and those of us who were on guard are now besieged!" A spy rushed in and shouted.
"Oops! We have been ambushed!" Huang Gou'er was so shocked that he could no longer care about anything else, "Break out! Break out quickly!"
Wang He was also trembling, and then said: "Hurry down the mountain and leave this place, otherwise it will be terrible if you are surrounded!"
"Wang He, you said there couldn't be an ambush. What is this now?" Huang Gou'er was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke and he almost wanted to explode.
"What's the use of talking about this now? Brother Huang, let's break out of the encirclement quickly!" Wang He turned around and saw the brightly lit memorial tablets of the deceased, which made him confused.
"Go, go, go! There are so many of us, what are you afraid of!"
Unexpectedly, these five or six hundred people had just rushed out less than a hundred meters when a cold voice came from outside the woods: "Fire arrows!"
"Plop, rustle, rustle!"
“Swish swish swish!”
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"It's an archer!"
"Help, I don't want to die yet."
"They're all rockets!"
"Ambushes, all ambushes!"
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"Huang Gou'er, Wang He, today is the day you die!"
Torches were burning, and under the light of the fire, Lin Chong, wearing black armor, riding a tall horse, led the way out among a group of warriors armed to the teeth.