But it was said that Wei Dingguo, the general of divine fire, fled all the way on horseback. Liu Tang was knocked upside down in the saddle, and he cursed: "If you have the ability to kill the master with one knife, you will resort to these methods to punish the master!"
Wei Dingguo sneered: "Now that all three hundred Fire Crow soldiers under my command have been lost, and the other soldiers have been routed, it is a serious crime to return to Lingzhou Mansion, but if I hand you over, I can make it better. If not, you would have been a
dead!"
Liu Tang replied: "I think you know some fire attack techniques. Since it is difficult to return to Lingzhou Mansion, you might as well follow me back to Liangshan to join the group, so as not to hold your breath in the officialdom!"
The Shenhuo General Wei Dingguo was furious after hearing this. The red-haired ghost Liu Tang said this carelessly, as if he was tied to the saddle by Liu Tang, and cursed: "You traitor in Liangshan, how dare you encourage me to fall off the grass? When I return to Lingzhou,
Report it to the governor of the Ming Dynasty. You don’t have to go to Tokyo. I can just parade you through the streets in Lingzhou and chop you up in public!”
The red-haired ghost Liu Tang snorted coldly but did not refute and closed his eyes to rest. Wei Dingguo became even more angry and unconsciously missed the road. The scenery ahead was very unfamiliar and he couldn't help but rein in his horse and look around.
"What realm have we reached?" Wei Dingguo, the general of Shenhuo, looked more and more strange: "It's better to turn back and find a way."
At this time, there was a faint sound of horse hooves coming from behind. Wei Dingguo dismounted and lay on the ground to listen. It seemed that there were three to five riders, but they dared to stop there, so he hurriedly mounted his horse and fled forward.
"There must be Liangshan's pursuers behind us, don't look back!"
After galloping for more than an hour, he unknowingly entered the mountains ahead. Wei Dingguo, the general of the divine fire, fled all the way. He was hungry and thirsty, but did not dare to stay. At this moment, he saw a mountain peak in front of him, although it was only a few dozen feet.
It is high, but the rocks are strangely shaped and dark and scary.
When Wei Dingguo saw this mountain, he cried out in pain: "Isn't this Mangdang Mountain? I have long heard that there are strong men entrenched here, and there are Liangshan troops chasing behind them. What can be done?"
At this point, Wei Dingguo had no choice but to bite the bullet and ride forward, just to pass through this place as quickly as possible. He didn't expect that there was a bang in front of him, and a group of people and horses came out of the woods. There were about a hundred or ten young men.
The leading man in front has an iron javelin in his right hand, a regimental sign in his left hand with twenty-four flying knives inserted on it, and a military flag on his back with the four characters "Eight-Armed Nezha" written on it.
"A man from there dares to attack Mangdang Mountain alone!" The leading man shouted: "Who is in the saddle?"
Shenhuo General Wei Dingguoqiang braced himself, raised his copper knife and stepped forward, saying, "I am the training envoy of the Lingzhou Regiment, and I am escorting the prisoners passing by. Please get out of the way so that we don't interfere with each other."
"What a joke!" The big man laughed and said: "Looking at your attire, you must be the general of the divine fire Wei Dingguo from Lingzhou. I have long heard that you and Shan Tinggui are stationed in Lingzhou and don't take the heroes of the world seriously.
Here, we happen to meet him today, how can we let him go? Let’s keep the hero on the saddle with us!"
When Wei Dingguo saw that he was recognized, he bullied the person who was a foot general and stepped forward to fight with his sword.
The big man smiled and said: "Come on, come on, let's see if your grandpa Xiang Chong's flying knife is fast?"
After saying that, he took off his two scuds and raised the iron javelin to fight Wei Dingguo.
The cooked copper sword in the hand of the divine fire general Wei Dingguo was slashed straight down. The eight-armed Nezha Xiang Chong dealt with it carefully and used his body skills to dodge. After fighting for about three to five times, Xiang Chong thrust the iron javelin behind his back and reached out from the dough sign.
He took out a throwing knife and shouted: "Fight!"
When Wei Dingguo saw the flying knives coming straight towards him, he hurriedly raised his horse to dodge. Unexpectedly, Xiang Chong was known as Nezha with eight arms. The twenty-four flying knives moved as if they had a few more arms. At this time, the first The flying knife had no effect, followed by the second...and the third.
Wei Dingguo, the general of divine fire, groaned secretly and raised his horse. Unexpectedly, the second flying knife hit the eye of the rouge horse. The horse was hit by the flying knife and suffered unbearable pain. The owner on the saddle was knocked over together with the red-haired ghost Liu Tang. He got down and ran towards the way he came without looking back.
Wei Dingguo was so shaken that he even lost the copper knife in his hand. When he got up, the iron javelin of the eight-armed Nezha Xiang Chong was already pressed against his neck, so he had no choice but to surrender.
Xiang Chong had Wei Dingguo kidnapped and brought Liu Tang to see him. He saw that he had red hair, which was very strange, so he asked: "That man, are you Liu Tang, the red-haired ghost?"
Liu Tang smiled and said: "It's you, Grandpa Liu Tang, why don't you untie me? I think you are very good at flying knives, so you might as well follow me to Liangshan."
Xiang Chong sneered and said: "You Liangshan just occupy a good place, with eight hundred miles of water as a natural barrier, and a few leaders who are really talented in martial arts? To tell you the truth, on Mangdang Mountain, even my three The leaders, all of whom are unborn experts, recently thought that the village was too small, so they decided to send troops to seize Liangshan. You are here at the right time, and you will be the leader when the time comes."
When the red-haired ghost Liu Tang heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "There are dozens of fierce generals and tens of thousands of soldiers in Liangshan. Are they afraid of you? Now the big leader Chao Gai, the King of Tota, led his army to break through Zengtou City, and fought with Ling There will be a battle between the people and horses in the state capital, and thousands of troops will arrive soon, and they will turn your little village into mud in the blink of an eye!"
Xiang Chong, the eight-armed Nezha, listened without saying a word and ordered Liu Tang and Wei Dingguo to be sent up the mountain to discuss with the other two leaders.
The sick Wei Chi, Sun Li and Yan Shun, and Deng Fei hurried behind. They saw no sign of Wei Dingguo and Liu Tang along the way, and they were a little worried. At this time, the rouge horse came back injured, with fiery eyes. Deng Fei was the first to see it and shouted: "Isn't this the mount of Wei Dingguo?"
The sick Wei Chi and Sun Li hurriedly reined in the horse. Jinmaohu Yanshun was originally a sheep and horse dealer and had always had some skills. At this time, two whistles were heard, and the rouge horse heard a neigh and then stood up.
Yan Shun rolled his saddle and dismounted, and hurriedly held the rouge horse. Sun Li and Deng Fei came closer to see that a flying knife was nailed to the horse's left eye, and they didn't understand what it meant.
Deng Fei looked at it for a long time with fiery eyes, and then said: "The front seems to be at the boundary of Mangdang Mountain. There is a group of strong men on the mountain. Could it be that they intercepted it?"
Sun Li, the sick lieutenant, asked anxiously: "Brother, how do you say this?"
"There is a leader in Mangdang Mountain called Eight-Armed Nezha Xiang Chong. He is good at using flying knives and is quite famous in the world." Deng Fei, the fiery-eyed Suanni, pointed at the flying knife and said: "This person must have taken action to intercept it. go."
Jinmaohu Yanshun also nodded: "I have also heard of this person's name. Although the village in Mangdang Mountain is not big, there are at least a thousand of them. I'm afraid we can't save it with the strength of you and me alone. It's better to go back and report. Big boss, let’s make plans again.”
Sun Li, the sick lieutenant, sighed: "That's all we have to do."
Immediately Yanshun, the golden-haired tiger, took the rouge horse, and three people and four horses rushed back to report the news.
When they arrived at the Liangshan stronghold, Chao Gai, the king of the tower, did not see Liu Tang turn around, so he took Wei Dingguo's horse back and asked, "Where are my brothers Liu Tang?"
The three of them recounted what had happened. Zhiduoxing Wu Yong nodded and said, "I have also heard about all the strong men in Mangdang Mountain. The big leader is called the Demon King Fan Rui. In addition to the eight-armed Nezha Xiangchong who wields the flying knife, there is also the Flying Great Sage."
Li Gon is good at using the javelin."
Gongsun Sheng laughed when he heard Fan Rui's name and said, "I've heard that Fan Rui knows some magic, so he just surrendered this time."
After hearing this, Chao Gai was about to order troops to attack Mangdang Mountain, but he saw that he had just fought a fierce battle with Lingzhou Prefecture troops, and all the soldiers were in a state of depression. When he was hesitating, Ximen Qing said to the side: "I think it's too late to send troops.
When the strong men of Mangdang Mountain met the Liu Tang brothers, they did not dare to kill them for a moment, so they could just rest for the night and go to rescue them tomorrow morning."
Chao Gai, the King of Pagoda, had no choice but to order the three armies to bury the pots and cook, waiting to fight tomorrow morning.
Xiang Chong, the eight-armed Nezha, tied up Liu Tang and Wei Dingguo on the mountain, and ordered them to be brought into the Juyi Hall. Inside, Fan Rui, the demon king of the world, sat at the top, and the flying sage Li Gun sat below. Seeing Xiang Chong come down the mountain for more than a day, he had not yet seen him.
He didn't have any money, but he kidnapped two people and came back, and they were both a little curious.
The Demon King Fan Rui, dressed as a Taoist priest, was drinking with Li Gun and asked: "Brother, why did you bring these two birdmen back when you came down the mountain?"
Xiang Chong said: "Brother, I don't know, but the one wearing armor on the left is the training envoy of the Lingzhou regiment, called Shenhuo General Wei Dingguo, and the red-haired ghost Liu Tang is on the right."
After Fan Rui heard this, Monk Zhanger was even more puzzled: "Could it be that the Lingzhou Prefecture sent troops to kill us? Please note that my Mangdang Mountain is not the boundary of Lingzhou... I heard that the red-haired ghost Liu Tang was Luocao in Liangshan Mountain
,Why do these two people get together?"
Feitian Great Sage Li Gun also asked: "Brother has been at the foot of the mountain for most of the day. If there are officers and soldiers arriving, why don't you find someone to report them up? I will go down to help later."
Xiang Chong went to the table to get a cup, poured a glass of wine and drank it. Then he pointed at Wei Dingguo and replied: "I haven't seen a single merchant passing by at the foot of the mountain these days. I see you when you are bored."
This guy rode a horse, tied up Liu Tang, and sneaked over. After saying a few words, I hit the horse in the eye with a flying knife and tied him up the mountain."
"It was said that there was a fierce battle between the Liangshan troops and the Lingzhou Prefecture officers and soldiers. Liu Tang was captured by Wei Dingguo, but then the Liangshan troops and horses defeated the Lingzhou Prefecture officers and soldiers..."
The Demon King Fan Rui sneered after hearing this: "Whether it's Lingzhou or Liangshan, there are trash on both sides. Take these two birdmen down and don't waste time drinking."
The red-haired ghost Liu Tang heard the boss's dissatisfaction and shouted: "Liangshan's army is about to arrive. How many people can you have in this stronghold to make such arrogant remarks?"
Feitian Great Sage Li Gun laughed loudly and said: "You guys don't know that our big leader's magic is powerful. Even if we have thousands of troops, in the big leader's eyes, they are just chickens and dogs!"
Liu Tang was shocked and saw that Fan Rui was dressed as a Taoist priest, so he remained silent for a moment.
Wei Dingguo, the divine fire general on the side, suddenly said: "Don't brag about your magic skills. There are also magic experts in the Liangshan bandit army. You may not be able to defeat them."
"Bold!" Xiang Chong and Li Gun shouted in unison.
Fan Rui said with a smile: "I have heard about Gongsun Sheng's reputation in Yunlong, but he may not be able to get a good deal from my men. I'll spare your lives for the time being. When I catch Gongsun Sheng and go up the mountain, what else can you say?"
Xiang Chong, the Eight-Armed Nezha, ordered Liu Tang and Wei Dingguo to be taken down and imprisoned. He, Fan Rui, and Li Gun were drinking and having fun, and did not pay any attention to the impending arrival of the Liangshan army.