The Happy Life of Small Officials in Northern Song Dynasty

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Things were completely moving in the direction Ma Minger and Li Laizi expected. The more than a hundred people who were in the vanguard quickly fought with the officers and soldiers, but they fell down as soon as they fought, and the cavalry suddenly raised their spears They formed a gun formation in unison, and these howling and rushing people would certainly not be so stupid as to hit the tip of the gun.

But there is a saying called "people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes", this sentence should have universal applicability, because on the battlefield at this moment, it can be summed up as "people are on the battlefield, can't help themselves", rushing to the battlefield with a fearless spirit. The crowd at the front suddenly saw the shining gunpoint pointed at their chest, and instinctively wanted to stop and retreat, but their own brothers who rushed up behind them would not allow them to dodge, so they heard the sound of gunpoints piercing their flesh, More than a dozen Dragon and Tiger Sect disciples were skewered into skewers, and together with the burning bonfire, it seemed that they were really having a barbecue dinner.

"I...fuck...you...mother! Who pushed...I, ahhh!" These were the last words before he died.

There is a price to be paid for being fearless. It is commendable to be courageous in the first row, but losing one's life would make such courage a bit foolish.

"Come on, avenge your brothers." Someone just retracted the hand that pushed others into the gun point, and then let out a sonorous cry. The situation in front of him was favorable to his own side, and the officers and soldiers crowded at the entrance of the alley. , there can only be a row of long spears as a barrier, but now, this barrier has lost its effect. If you don’t throw away the long spears on the corpse, is there still a chance to pull them out and make a second kebab?

The officers and soldiers let go helplessly, drew out their swords and started a real fight with the swarming disciples of Longhumen. The sizzling sound of spurting blood after being cut off was infinitely amplified in such a night, except for the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect rushing from behind who were still howling at the top of their lungs, the people who really intervened in the fighting center did not say a word, He can only mechanically wave the sword and stick in his hand, slashing and slashing at another human body.

Zhang Long charged back and forth among the crowd with a simple knife in his hand, unstoppable, and one person fell down every time he hit the knife. Of course, Zhang Long knew that at this time, only the knife could kill him, and no softness could be tolerated. He didn't sit still, and when he had free time, he kicked the opponent's vitals, and the direction of the kick was extremely tricky, and the targets were all the fires on both sides.

Although the disciples of Longhumen are Feng Huhu's disciples in name, their kung fu is commonplace. Feng Jingyao doesn't have the time and energy to teach them real kung fu, and these people don't have the intention of learning real kung fu. Come from your mind; whichever tree defecates and hides under that tree to enjoy the shade, whichever leg is thicker hugs whichever leg, who will really practice the ability to kill the enemy hard, and has three tricks to scare the common people. enough.

Once it was handed over, I realized that it takes so little time. The three-legged cat's kung fu can't even win the fighting skills of the forbidden soldiers. I can only watch the opponent put the sword into my body, and fall down with hatred .

Ma Minger and Li Manzi watched people fall down like rows of grassmen from a distance, and they couldn't help but feel terrified, but fortunately, there were many people on their side, and the odds of winning one out of five were almost [-]%. Everyone else would take the opportunity to put a knife on the soldier of the Imperial Army. The battle lasted for less than a short while, and the horse army fell the first victim: a disciple of Longhumen hugged the soldier's thigh desperately before he died, Several people around with big sticks up and down, immediately knocked the guard's head and helmet like a flat persimmon.

Just like after a woman is grabbed for the first time, she will soon offer the second and third times without resistance. As the soldier fell, within the time of tea, the officers and soldiers fell down four times in a row. , everyone was smashed to pieces, and even asking for a serious injury has become a luxury.

"Master Zhang, it can't be done, it can't be stopped." Someone shouted.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it! If you die, you will die here." Zhang Long kicked a dead body pierced by the tip of the knife and roared with red eyes.

The horse soldiers knew that none of them could run away today. If they didn't listen to Mr. Zhang and retreated on their own, they would just live an extra hour, and they would be killed without mercy!This is the most basic rule of the Song Dynasty. The special envoy of Su didn't even have to play it, and he could cut off their heads directly. It would be better to fight to the death than this. After figuring this out, the rare bravery of the horsemen was aroused out.

They gritted their teeth and let out a deep roar, and after a frantic counterattack, they pushed back the formation that was about to collapse, but at the same time, six soldiers fell into the cold blood.

Zhang Long knew that the officers and soldiers were at the end of their strength, and the horse army was not good at infantry combat. All their training was carried out around the formation of horses, but horse battles were impossible in this alley. It was already extraordinary for them to be able to do this It's rare.

The Longhumen disciples who were pushed back made some adjustments and came like a turbulent current. This time, Li Manzi and Ma Minger went into battle in person, pressed behind the team of more than 100 people and encouraged them loudly. The political and ideological work was done in time its in place.

After seeing the blood, people tend to go to two extremes, one is frightened to death, and the other is like a bloodthirsty shark. Unfortunately, the disciples of Longhumen are in the second state at the moment.

From their rushing steps and eyes, Zhang Long sensitively felt that this was the last time, and all the soldiers of the horse army who had already died eleven soldiers were determined not to be able to stop this wave. Zhang Long roared to the sky: "I fought with you, my son, Zhang Long didn't take half a step back, so don't say I'm a coward."

Zhang Long held up the simple saber without retreating, and rushed towards the most densely populated area of ​​the Longhumen disciples who were rushing over. The soldiers of the horse army were dumbfounded. Zhang Long was begging for death. Death is also a good way. The soldiers of the horse army have no choice but to follow in Zhang Long's footsteps and rush to face the rushing enemy.

The screaming Zhang Long and the soldiers of the Ma Army wanted to benevolent and benevolent, but it was a pity that God did not give them a chance to kill and become benevolent. They had just run a dozen steps when they suddenly saw each other turning around and running as if they had seen a ghost. Zhang Long, who was working hard, thought he was dazzled and had an illusion. He quickly closed his eyes and shook his head, opened his eyes and looked again. That's right, the enemy was retreating into the alley quickly, and the dark fire inside was shining No, but there were screams, as if many figures fell down while running.

Zhang Long moved forward a few steps, but suddenly his arm was pulled by a soldier of the imperial army behind him, and he staggered and almost fell down.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Long cursed angrily.

"My lord, look at the arrow!" The soldier pointed to an arrow stuck in the mud where he stood.

"No, the thieves and birds are going to retreat and shoot arrows, retreat quickly." Zhang Long jumped and shouted.

"No, this is the arrow of our Ma Jun. Look at the shape, the tail feathers!" Someone recognized the shape of the arrow with sharp eyes.

"Zhao Dutou from the south must have attacked and shot arrows behind their buttocks. Hahaha, these bastards were shot in the buttocks, so they had to retreat. There must be something blocking them. They wanted to use the blocking Avoid the rain of arrows." The imperial guards came to their senses, and their hearts were filled with the joy of surviving a desperate situation.

Zhang Long breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, and suddenly felt pain all over his body. Only then did he have time to check his whole body. There were at least fifteen or six incisions bleeding.

"What should we do? Rush in or..."

Zhang Long waved his hands and said, "It's so dark inside and rush in to seek death? The order I received was to guard the north entrance of the alley. We can only stick to the north entrance unless there are military orders to arrive."

"But Zhao Dutou and the others rushed in. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if the short-handed handover occurs?"

"Then I can't help it. It's their turn. Besides, since he knows how to hide behind and shoot arrows, doesn't he know how to retreat?" Zhang Long waved his hand and said, "Return to the alley, wrap up the wound and wait for the special envoy." Order"

Everyone was helpless. According to the military order, Zhang Long’s move was understandable. The soldiers obeyed the order and never caused trouble. , and the special envoy really strictly forbids to enter the alley to fight, of course you can't do anything against the order, besides, it's difficult for this group of people to rush in and protect themselves, everyone's body is full of scars, so there's no need to talk about saving people.