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Chapter 43 Zeng Suo's Final Charge

Zeng Quan's "consideration" meant that he stayed up all night, sitting by the bed and watching Zeng Tu fall asleep after taking medicine, feeling that his whole world had collapsed.

Zeng Tu, the eldest son, had endured hardships with him since he was a child, hunting and digging ginseng, and he was a good hand. He was good at martial arts and steady. Zeng Quan came to Lingzhou to collect intelligence for the Jin Kingdom, and one of them also hurriedly found a candidate for Zeng Tu.

It means a good future.

Relying on ginseng trading, horse smuggling, and the support from the Jin Kingdom, Zeng Quan had tens of thousands of dollars at his disposal, so Zeng Quan spent a high salary that was the envy of others to hire a martial artist with outstanding martial arts skills.

Shi Wengong and Su Ding came to teach their five sons in martial arts.

But in fact, Zeng Quan's thoughts were all on his eldest son. Seeing Zeng Tu's improvement in martial arts, Zeng Quan was really happy. He even specially got a Zhaoye Jade Lion Horse from the Kingdom of Jin as a gift.

Shi Wengong rides.

I originally thought that after this year, I would send Zeng Tu back to the Kingdom of Jin. Now the Kingdom of Jin and the Kingdom of Liao are fighting happily, making some military exploits and achieving a great career.

But Sun Li, the sick Wei Chi, cracked Zeng Tu's left shoulder bone with the whip, and also hit Zeng Quan's heart hard.

Doctors from Zengtou City were invited to see me, and they all came to the same conclusion: the left arm will no longer be strong after eating, and it is considered useless.

What? Dancing with a gun and a stick? That requires two hands! This has been the case before. It would be nice to be able to do it alone. Don't even think about joining the army or fighting in a war.

As the night passed, Zeng Quan burst into tears.

Looking at the bright sky outside, Zeng Quan stood up shakily, moved his almost numb limbs, and asked the maid to continue serving Zeng Tu, while he prepared to go back and catch up on his sleep.

Just halfway through the road, a family member came and said it was Shi Wengong who wanted to see him.

"Ask for a meeting?" Zeng Quan showed a bitter smile: "It's just to persuade me to go to Lingzhou Mansion for help. It's okay if you don't see me."

"Just say I haven't gotten up yet." Zeng Quan left without saying a word.

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"What? You haven't gotten up yet?" Shi Wengong had prepared a lot of arguments to persuade Zeng Quan to send a messenger to Lingzhou Mansion, but unexpectedly he was rejected.

"Your master hasn't gotten up yet, so I'll wait here until he gets up!"

Shi Wengong was determined to eat the weights and was about to spend the whole day here when a soldier came over in a panic: "There are hundreds of people from Liangshan, led by red hair and yellow beards, and two other generals.

Go straight to my Zuozhai!"

"Come to attack my Zuo stronghold? Go back and tell Zeng Suo that you must defend the stronghold and not go out to fight!" Shi Wengong was shocked, got on his horse in a hurry, and hurried back to his central stronghold.

After receiving the reply, the soldier hurried back to Zuozhai.

Just as Shi Wengong stepped into Zhongyang Dazhai, the messenger from Youzhai came again: "There are hundreds of people from Liangshan. The leader has a cinnabar mark on his face and black hair on it. There are also three other generals in Youzhai.

Fighting at the door!"

"The right side is coming too?" Shi Wengong suddenly felt at a loss. He originally wanted to rely on the protection of three villages, but something happened in the left village just now. Shi Wengong planned to transfer some troops from the right village guarded by Su Ding to take the back route of Liangshan.

Unexpectedly, Liangshan also attacked the village on the right at the same time. Could it be that some troops should be sent out from the central village?

"No! This is a way to break through from both sides!" Shi Wengong's face changed: "Tell Su Ding to defend to the death! Hold the enemy back with all your strength! Don't fight!"

Shi Wengong understood that what Liangshan did was to divide his troops for rescue. There must be Liangshan's main force near his stronghold ready to attack. As long as he divided his troops, this main force would definitely penetrate directly into his central stronghold!

Thinking of this, Shi Wengong broke into a cold sweat. If he didn't save him, the two villages on the left and right would be in serious trouble. If one of the villages was breached, the defensive situation of the three villages would be broken. Even if his central stronghold was not broken, the Liangshan troops could easily bypass it.

Come on, attack Zengtou City!

"Come here! Move your master and his family to Central Yang Dazhai!"

At this time, Shi Wengong can only live and die with Zhong Yang Dazhai! If Zhong Yang Dazhai is not broken, Shi Wengong can naturally save Zeng Quanxing's life!

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"Child Zeng Suo, come out and see your Grandpa Jinmaohu!" Yan Shun, with red hair and yellow beard, long arms and wide waist, carrying a big knife, kept yelling and cursing in front of Zuozhai in Zengtou City.\\..\\

Zeng Suo knew that he did not have enough men, so he sent soldiers to Zhongyang Dazhai to ask for help, but what came back was nothing more than the word "stick to it".

"Stand firm, stand firm, how can we stand firm?" Zeng Suo kicked the soldier who reported the news and roared: "This is my territory in Zengtou City, not yours, Shi Wengong! I haven't seen a single soldier, but only the word "stick firm". If you have the ability,

Shi Wengong comes to guard and give it a try!"

"Third young master, please calm down. Shi Wengong may not send reinforcements, but the master will definitely give the order." A mature soldier on the side said: "Third young master, why not send someone to deliver a message to the master!"

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Zeng Suo, whose beard and hair were spread out, was kicked over by him with one finger: "If you go back to Zengtou City again and ask the master to personally give the order, then Shi Wengong will definitely not dare to disobey!"

"The little one just came back from Zhongyang Dazhai. Even the master and his family were taken into Zhongyang Dazhai. Shi Wengong didn't let anyone get close!" The soldier rolled back and continued to lie on the ground.

Zeng Suo was about to lose his breath when he heard: "What a waste! You can't stand firm! Then Shi Wengong wants to use our flesh and blood to weaken the spirit of the Liangshan thieves!"

"Third Young Master, what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Zeng Suo gritted his teeth and said, "Standing in this village will lead to death. If you follow me and rush out, there is still a way to survive!"

When Zeng Suo said this, his soldiers all started to clamor, and the generals gave up. Why should they hold on? The whole village gradually became a mess, and every soldier's mind was not to hold on, but to escape!

Zeng Suo couldn't control it and had no intention of taking care of it. He simply asked the soldiers to open the gate of the village and let the soldiers escape. He took fifty or sixty soldiers with him, each mounted his horse, ready to rush out when he saw the opportunity!

These deserters are your best human shields!

"What do you mean?" Jinmaohu Yanshun cursed so hard that his mouth went dry. He really wanted to let Deng Fei, the fire-eyed Suanni, and Ou Peng, Moyun's golden wing, continue to curse. Unexpectedly, "Squeakyah!" The gate of the opposite village opened wide, and a swarm of swarms came from

Many soldiers from Zengtou City ran out from inside.

"Is this a breakout? Why didn't Zeng Suo see it?" Ou Peng was also surprised when he saw it: "No, why do these soldiers look like they are trying to escape?"

The Zengtou City soldiers did not form a formation to attack, but dispersed one after another. Instead of running towards Liangshan, they ran around everywhere. Some got into the woods, and some ran towards Zengtou City.

Deng Fei, the fiery-eyed Suan Ni, laughed and said: "These bastards from Zengtou City knew they couldn't hold the village, so they simply ran away! Zeng Suo hasn't appeared yet, so everyone must be careful and don't let this person go!"

Jinmaohu Yanshun screamed strangely: "Such credit comes cheap!" He immediately ordered the archers to come forward and kill the deserters at will!

Arrows rained down like rain for a while, and the soldiers in Zengtou City were miserable. They ran away with their heads in their hands. I don’t know how many people were shot to death for a while!

As soon as the rain of arrows ended, a group of cavalry suddenly jumped out of the village. Although there were only fifty or sixty people, they formed a small awl. The leader was Zeng Suo, with a three-pronged fork shining brightly in his hand.

Point, charge over!

Although Zeng Suo's martial arts skills were not as good as Zeng Tu's, he was good at training soldiers. The fifty or sixty soldiers under his command were trained by him into a group of iron cavalry. All of them had strong horses and long swords. If they rushed out at this moment, if they were looking for a way to escape.

If he goes out, he will definitely be killed by the Liangshan army.

So Zeng Suo waited patiently until Liangshan's round of arrow rain was finished, and the "human shield" outside was almost exhausted, then he found the right opportunity and rushed towards Liangshan's team.

As long as Liangshan didn't dare to take on his cavalry, Zeng Suo was sure to take the opportunity to fight his way through Liangshan's team. After all, except for the three generals, all Liangshan were infantry!

"This guy is a bit brave. Fifty or sixty people dare to attack my formation!" Yan Shun, the Jin-haired Tiger, laughed loudly and ordered the archers to shoot at the cavalry.

A round of arrow rain passed, and seven or eight of the cavalrymen behind Zeng Suo had fallen. However, Zeng Suo's eyes became more determined, and the three holding forks in his hand pointed steadily at the center of the Liangshan formation.

It’s less than a hundred steps away!

"Brother, be careful. Don't underestimate these fifty or sixty people. We must open up our army's formation and let them pass. Then we can cover them up and kill them!" Deng Fei, a fiery-eyed man on the side, advised: "The cavalry is so fast that they are only afraid of bows and arrows.

useless!"

Jinmaohu Yanshun also noticed that something was wrong. After the second round of arrow rain, only three of the cavalrymen on the opposite side fell. Some of the cavalrymen still ran wildly after being hit by arrows!

The archers in front could already see the patterns on Zeng Suo's leather armor. Their hands and feet were in a panic. The third round of arrow rain was sparse and weak. This time, not even a single cavalry fell.

"Change of formation!" Jinmaohu Yanshun's expression finally changed. For the first time, he felt that this achievement was not so easy to obtain!

Yan Shun's order came a bit late. Zeng Suo's three-pronged sky-holding fork had already pierced the body of the archer in the front row with three shocking bloody holes!

"Kill!" Zeng Suo roared angrily, stabbed left and right with three holding swords in his hand, and led a cavalry team of less than fifty people into the Liangshan formation.

Suddenly, with this cavalry as the center, Liangshan soldiers retreated one after another, and the entire formation showed signs of collapse!

Zeng Suo, who was wielding the three-pronged sky-holding fork, saw fear in the eyes of the Liangshan soldiers, and for the first time he saw the hope of escaping!

"Kill, kill, kill! Don't stop holding the weapon in your hand! Charge out in one go!" Zeng Suo yelled.

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