Facing the troubled Yan Luo Ruan Xiaoqi, Su Ding immediately made his choice.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Once Ruan Xiaoqi was entangled, the short-lived Erlang Ruan Xiaoer and Lidi Taisui Ruan Xiaowu rushed over again. The three of them surrounded themselves, and the immortal could not get out.
Su Ding's usual heavy iron boring machine was helplessly thrown to the ground. Su Ding was not very familiar with sword skills. So Su Ding slashed a few times without thinking, forced Ruan Xiaoqi away a little, and then put away the sword.
He turned around and ran out of the woods.
There are still a hundred soldiers in the stockade! That is Su Ding's last hope!
Su Ding was in despair, his legs were trembling. He could already see the flat ground outside the forest, but Ruan Xiaoqi didn't follow him, which made Su Ding feel a little more at ease.
But Su Ding never dared to look back, never dared to stop his hurried pace.
Twenty steps!
Ten steps!
Five steps!
Su Ding finally ran out of the forest, but accidentally tripped over a tree root that came out of the ground, and almost lost his grip on the steel knife.
Su Ding simply did a "lazy donkey roll" and rolled out for more than ten feet. Then he lifted himself up from the ground with a heavy breath, holding the steel knife and "huffing and puffing" to observe the movement in the forest.
No one...no one chased him out.
"Quack!" A black old bird flew from a nearby tree, frightening Su Ding, who was attentively listening to the movement in the forest.
Su Ding cursed, spit on the ground, struggled to stand up, and ran into the village with the steel knife.
Six hundred people were just gone!
As Su Ding ran, he regretted endlessly. If he hadn't made a mistake, it would have been better to huddle in the stronghold now. With the archers around, I'm afraid it would still be a stalemate.
God is unfair to me!
Su Ding decided to run back to the village, close the door, seal it with the thickest wood, and push up the stone. If anyone said he wanted to go out, he would be chopped with a knife!
Except for falling twice on the way because his legs were trembling and unruly, Su Ding, who was full of hope, finally arrived at the gate of the village without any danger.
"Open the door! Open the door quickly!" Su Ding then had the opportunity to look at the road, and especially looked at the woods in the distance with lingering fear. It was in the woods that his 600 people were severely plotted by the gang of thieves in Liangshan.
A handful.
Soon, a soldier on the sentry tower shook for a moment, but immediately shrank back.
No matter how loud Su Ding shouted, no one came to open the door.
"You are seeking death! If you don't let grandpa in, I will chop them all off one by one!"
Su Ding was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke, and he was waving the steel knife in all directions unconsciously.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Su Dingsu?"
A person appeared on the sentry tower again, but it was not a soldier from Zengtou City, but the red-haired ghost Liu Tang.
Looking at the surprised Su Ding, Liu Tang laughed loudly and said: "We have killed all the soldiers you left behind to guard the stronghold. I think Su Ding, you should not come in."
"This is impossible!" Su Ding jumped to his feet and shouted: "There are still a hundred soldiers in my stronghold, how could you attack them so quickly? This is not true!"
"Believe it or not." Liu Tang looked at Su Ding who was acting funny and couldn't stop laughing: "But you may not have thought that you led people to chase us, but you forgot to tell people to close the door. Haha, those birdmen just blocked the door like this
Dakai was waiting for you to come back victorious, but we didn't expect that we would touch you..."
Su Ding's hair was disheveled and he pointed the steel knife in his hand at Liu Tang: "Come on, come on, come down here and fight with Su for three hundred rounds!"
"Three hundred rounds?" Liu Tang, the red-haired ghost, had a serious look on his face: "How long will it take for three hundred rounds? Brother Chao Gai is still waiting to see your head!"
As he spoke, Liu Tang raised his hand: "Here comes someone! Shoot an arrow!"
Su Ding watched Liangshan soldiers emerge from the darkness one after another, dozens of bows and arrows aimed at him, which made Su Ding feel bitter in his mouth.
This bow was originally from Zengtou City!
This arrow was originally from Zengtou City!
It was Su Ding himself who made the archers put down their bows and arrows and replace them with steel knives!
Seeing Su Ding lose the steel knife, close his eyes and stand upright, Liu Tang, the red-haired ghost, pressed his hand down fiercely: "Fire the arrow!"
"Master, look at that thick smoke, Youzhai is also on fire!" Xiao Tianqing waved her iron shield and happily reported to Ximen Qing.[.
Forget about Xue'er, a man dressed as a woman and carried Yan Qing's crossbow was about to come out; even Xiao Tianqing also brought the iron shield and wore leather armor that didn't fit well, vowing to protect his master.
Ximen Qing looked at the prodigal Yan Qing and Wu Song beside him. They both had carefree expressions, so he had no choice but to agree.
Chao Gai, the king of towers, also noticed the thick smoke rising from the direction of the stockade on the right, and laughed and said: "Both groups of people have succeeded. Once the stockades on the left and right are broken, Zengtou City's central yang Dazhai can hardly sing alone!"
"Where are brothers Dai Zong?"
Dai Zongshan, the Taibao of Shenxing, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "What are your orders, Brother Tianwang?"
"Let the two groups on the left and right move to the center and prepare to encircle Zengtou City's central yang Dazhai!" Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, nodded and said: "We must capture Zengtou City today and capture Shi Wengong alive!"
"So that my brother will know that the two villages on the left and right also have roads leading directly to Zengtou City. Should we let Yan Shun, Liu Tang and others attack Zengtou City first and take the back road of Zhongyang Dazhai?"
Wu Yong, a wise man on the side, hurriedly agreed: "What Dean Dai said makes sense. If Shi Wengong sees that the situation is over, he will no longer have the will to fight!"
"Oh?" Chao Gai thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense.
Ximen Qing retorted with a smile: "Otherwise, Shi Wengong would have already brought all Zeng Quan's family into Zhongyang Dazhai. Even if he hadn't, once Zengtou City fell, Shi Wengong would definitely be like a trapped animal because he was afraid of being attacked.
Going down to Zhongyang Dazhai will also cost a lot of brothers."
"For trapped animals, you cannot deal with them with brute force. You must let Shi Wengong see a way out, so that you can attract him to abandon the stronghold and run away. This way, you will be more confident in capturing him."
After hearing Ximen Qing's statement, Chao Gai, the king of the pagoda, brightened up and said: "My dear brother, this statement is indeed reasonable!"
"Capture alive, but never forget to capture alive." Wu Yong's teeth itched with hatred, and the goose feather fan in his hand unconsciously fanned faster: "We are determined not to let Shi Wengong live to confront him!"
Ximen Qing's plan was actually very correct, and it also surprised Zhiduoxing Wu Yong secretly. If this continues, what will Liangshan do with his own Zhiduoxing?
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong deeply felt that Ximen Qing's huge figure had begun to block his way forward, shaking his position in the minds of the leaders of Liangshan.
"Whether it is for Song Jiang or himself, Ximen Qing is a huge threat!" Wu Yong held the goose feather fan in his hand tightly: "We must do everything possible to kill him!"
"Oh, does the military advisor have something to say?" Chao Gai saw Wu Yong gritting his teeth and asked casually: "If the military advisor has no objection, just do as Brother Ximen said."
Wu Yong, the wise man, could only nod his head. Seeing this, Dai Zong hurriedly ordered people to go and notify Yan Shun and Liu Tang.
"Let's go! Send out all the flags!" Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, shouted from the carriage: "Those three heads should be picked at the front of the team! Let Zengtou City see the fate of the so-called five tigers of the Zeng family!"
"Flag?" Ximen Qing quickly asked Liu Renzhong: "Has the flag of our Chuixue Guards been ready?"
Scar-faced tiger Liu Renzhong straightened up and patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, leader, I just made it yesterday. I guarantee it will surpass the other leaders."
"Open your mouth, where is your mouth? Spread the flag and show it to the leader!"
"It's coming, it's coming." He opened his mouth and trotted away with the flag in his hand. He pushed through the crowd and came to Ximen Qingqin and said, "The few of us who watched and chased them out yesterday have definitely achieved great results!"
Everyone was smiling and waiting to watch, even Chao Gai was waiting to finish watching before setting off.
Opening his mouth wide and loosening the rope, the flag "Hulala" unfolded in the wind, with two dazzling blood-red characters on a white background.
"Blow blood!"
"Chuixue?" Chao Gai immediately noticed something was wrong: "Isn't Brother Xian's brand name Chuixue? Why was it changed to Chuixue?"
Liu Renzhong and Zhang Dazui nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's just blowing blood. The leader said it himself yesterday."
"You look at the big bloody characters. That is the color we specially chose to match the size of the font. It is written with cinnabar and wine. It is guaranteed that the color will not fade no matter how long it takes."
Ximen Qing looked at Liu Tuozi who was talking eloquently with an expressionless face, wishing he could kick him away.
Blowing snow! Not blowing blood! This time there is no artistic conception at all!
If Gu Long had changed the character in his book to Ximen Chuixue, it would not be the same artistic conception as wearing white clothes and beating the snow with a long sword in his hand.
Even Wu Song and others on the side were a little unable to hold back, looking like they wanted to laugh but couldn't. Meanwhile, Zhiduo Xing Wu Yong covered his mouth with a goose feather fan, pretending to cough, hiding his ridicule, but there was a sneer in his eyes.
There is no way to escape Ximen Qing's eyes.
"He's nainai. Isn't this embarrassing?" Ximen Qing thought fiercely, pretending to be calm on his face: "Calm down! Calm down!"
He opened his mouth wide and touched his head: "Chief, could it be that I wrote it wrong?"
Ximen Qing gritted his teeth helplessly and categorically denied: "That's right, that's what I meant!"
"Everyone, my banner is indeed Blowing Snow, but the artistic conception of this banner is there, but it is not fierce enough! So I specially changed the flag to Blowing Blood! To scare the enemy!"
Chao Gai nodded thoughtfully and ordered: "Let's go!"
Xueer got on the horse and looked at Ximen Qing with an expression of "Is this really true?", which made him impatient. She turned over with a stern face, touched the mutton-fat jade pendant around her waist, and took a deep breath.
Take a breath.
Although there was also a long sword hanging on his waist, Ximen Qing knew that it was mostly for watching, rather than pulling it out to kill people.
Sun Li, Wu Song, Yan Qing... there are many generals who are taking action at the moment, so I won't show off my few tricks.
At this time, no one could have imagined that this would be the first appearance of the "Blood Blowing Demon Army" that would become a world-famous force in the future.
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