Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The mountains are majestic and lush, and the sound of fighting boils up and stretches up the wall of the village.

Blood flowed across the wooden walkway, and the sticky liquid seeped down from the gaps, dripping on the dense green grass below and sliding down the grass blades.

"shoot--"

Powerful sounds continued to sound, and then flying arrows flew up from a distance with firelight, and wailing sounds came from the stockade. The body with rockets stuck in its body collapsed and fell down the wall of the stockade.

Black Crow Crow's Liangshan soldiers carried the ladder, rushing towards the low wall of the village like a tide, and slapped it hard.

The young commander led the army for the first time. He held the iron-wrapped regimental sign with one hand and took the lead in climbing up the wooden ladder. He waved his arms to block the falling stones and stabbed the enemy behind the wooden wall to death. His blood surged. The young man was the first to climb over the wall and stood on the wall of Peach Blossom Village. He threw the group card and hit the person's head with a bang, causing blood to flow. Then he danced with his spear and picked three people to death in a row, shouting: "Everyone is dead." Follow me up, and the stronghold will be broken today!"

"kill--"

Countless voices were shouting, mixed with brief screams, and bodies fell on the log-colored aisle.

The killings spread out left and right. After Dong raised the flag to the top of the wall, the two flags with Shan and Zhao were also put up at almost the same time. Three strong men of about the same age almost simultaneously erupted on the towering side of the wall. On the street, chaotically dressed Taohuashan minions were constantly being chopped down and killed. Some were picked up and flew out of the village wall, and blood was sprinkled all the way to the village wall full of ivy.

He stood under the banner with his big ax tilted upside down and one foot on the axe. He squinted at the killings on the wall. Yuan Lang's voice came next to his ears: "It seems that Shan Shiqi and Zhao Li are also rare brave generals." , Brother Wei has found a treasure, including brothers Chen Yun and Liu Yuan, he has all strong generals under his command."

He opened his mouth and said, "They are all working for my brother. How can there be no treasure?" He stared at the wall of the village, thought for a while and said: "Now that the victory is determined, do you want Brother Yuan's subordinates to go up and see the blood?" Open meat?"

The red-faced man glanced at him and said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that our cavalry army will steal your credit?"

He laughed loudly: "We have already been beaten to this level. If Brother Yuan can still take the credit, it will teach these three boys a lesson."

"Then I'll give it a try." Yuan Lang smiled and waved: "Go ahead, don't lose to the infantry brothers."

"Roar--"

Woohoo——

The horn sounded, and the horse soldiers carrying the battering ram rushed to the gate of the village.

boom--

The village gate shook and sawdust flew out.

The sound of the fighting paused for a moment, and then a louder scream broke out. The shouter waved his weapon and advanced the front line. The tip of the spear pierced the human body, bringing out handfuls of blood and sprinkling it around. A Taohuashan minion Kuang retreated and fell down on the wet blood. He got up on his hands and knees. He opened his mouth and a staccato sound of "ah" jumped out of his throat. The corpse of a companion fell beside him with a bang, and the skull was still stuck on his forehead. Arrows sprayed with sparks, and eyes like dead fish stared at him. Suddenly, the hairs on his hair stood up, and there was a shock of impact under his body. Someone came behind him at some point, and a spear pierced the back of his heart. Penetrating the chest.

Blood dripped down the tip of the gun...

On the wall of the stronghold, Zhou Tong was fighting with a group of strong bandits. He was wearing leather armor that he had snatched from someone unknown when, and half of his body was already stained with blood. He killed a group of warriors who were fighting in chaos, "Damn it." , drive them down!" Just after shouting, he looked up and saw a large flag with the word "Zhao" in front of him.

"Kill the opponent's general, quickly!"

Zhou Tong roared, sweeping and beating with the spear in his hand, knocking down more than ten Liangshan village soldiers one after another. Suddenly, the front was empty, and he saw a figure covered in blood and wearing serial armor looking over. The spear in his hand shook, and the gun hanging on the head of the gun shook. The minions were sent flying.

He looked over with ferocious eyes: "Zhou Tong? Li Zhong?" He asked, and then said to himself: "Forget it, it doesn't make any difference." In the roar, his strong figure carried a The iron armor led a dozen people to kill them directly. The sonorous vibration of the armor came in an instant. The spear in his hand was thrust out, and a cold light magnified in his eyes.

Zhou Tong dragged his own spear and rushed forward. He opened his lips and yelled "Ah!" wildly. He waved his spear and fought with the opponent several times. Amidst the clash of spears with the opponent, the figure wearing iron armor suddenly stretched out his arm. , grabbed the last stabbing spear, the little bully blushed and wanted to take it back. The figure holding the spear exhaled, took half a step forward, and said "Hey——" in his mouth, He was dragged over with the gun, and then he moved forward with his other hand——

puff--

The spear pierced his heart, breaking through the leather armor on his back and bleeding out.

"Hoho...who are you...?"

Panting hard, the little bully on the mountain slowly knelt down, lowered his head, and dark red liquid flowed from his mouth.

"Zhao Li!"

The arm twitched, the spear was drawn out, and then he roared: "Kill in!"

……

The green shade stretches, and the sunlight exerts its power in the sky. In the field, the fine stones are trembling slightly. A horse's hoof slams down, and the strong force makes it jump up. "Woo--" the desolate horns sound. It sounded under the sky, and the green armor of the knight on horseback reflected the metallic light in the sun.

"kill!"

The generals of the cavalry army behind them, who thought they had no chance of fighting, immediately became excited. Countless cavalrymen followed them on horseback, their swords raised high shining brightly in the sun.

"Those who are crazy are the thieves!" Qin Ming immediately opened his eyes wide, picked up the mace and shouted: "We can't hide anymore, the archers will shoot, the rest of them will follow me and knock them to death!"

The five hundred officers and soldiers behind him couldn't help but tremble. Some sergeants wanted to run, but a general shouted loudly: "What Qin Tongzhi said is right. At such a close distance, I can't run with two legs but with four legs. If we don't step forward and fight for our lives, how long will it take? Kill him——" The man who shouted loudly drew his sword and ran out wildly. The sergeants in the rear looked at each other and saw the desperate eyes on the other side. Then some people gritted their teeth and shouted at each other. One person, two people, three people... ten people, a hundred people, running wildly, holding swords and guns high, shouting at the top of their lungs: "Kill——"

……

Marquis Yu, who was commanding the archers, was so excited that he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Archers, prepare -"

The hundreds of archers standing there looked at the cavalry who pulled up the smoke in horror. The vibration of the ground instantly spread through the soles of their feet to their arms. They couldn't help but tremble as they pulled out the arrows. Some people relaxed their fingers without waiting for the general to shout. The arrow flew up into the sky crookedly, crossed an arc, and landed somewhere.

"You mother-in-law, don't mess around, let go--" the general shouted loudly, and there was a calm above his head: "Fire! Let's fire the arrow!" The commanding general had a cannibalistic heart, turned around and raised his arrow to the rear All the soldiers of the bow roared wildly.

"Li Yuhou, my fingers don't obey my command and I can't let go..."

"Me too..."

"...frozen."

"Wait..." Li Yuhou pointed at the frozen archers with trembling hands: "Waste——"

……

Qin Ming, who was leading the way, did not see the scene behind him. At this time, the thunderbolt with hot blood had red eyes, clenched his teeth, and stared straight at the green figure rushing forward while he was rising and falling. He wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first. This man wearing a green dragon helmet, The thief holding the eight-foot-long snake spear could tell at a glance that he was an important figure in the opponent's army. If he could be captured, this battle would be won!

The skylight was a bit dazzling. Qin Ming, who was running, looked at the swarming cavalry and felt his heartstrings tighten to the extreme. He held the mace in both hands and shouted towards the enemy with thundering hoofs over there: "You guys are waiting." Come on, I’ll knock you to death with a hammer!”

On the opposite side, the war horses were rising and falling, and the collision of armor and armor made a crisp sound. Du Bo looked at Qin Ming, who was coming straight towards him, and snorted without saying anything. He clenched his snake spears ten feet tall, and the horses from both sides got closer and closer.

The next moment, the thunderbolt on the horse swelled the muscles of his arms, and the mace swept towards the running Du Bo with the evil wind.

The figure holding the eight-foot-long snake spear suddenly shouted loudly, and suddenly thrust out the long weapon in his hand. The tip of the snake spear slammed into the head of the mace. Qin Ming couldn't bear the strong force from the opponent, and his hands were violently beaten back. , the tiger's mouth and palm were suddenly pulled by the rod, and the skin on the palm of the hand was burning and painful.

"What a force!"

Qin Ming was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he watched the spear that was pierced on the hammer head bounce up as if alive, and the snake-like spear tip whizzed towards his throat, he couldn't help but yelled "Ah-", He tilted his head violently, feeling a burst of heat coming from him, but the spear blade passed by his neck, immediately leaving a trail of blood, which was enough to poke a hole in his neck.

Before Qin Ming could breathe a sigh of relief, as the two horses crossed each other, Du Bo's hands slipped and slipped, and the eight-foot-long snake spear suddenly hit Qin Ming's back from the side and behind.

The Thunderbolt's hands were hurting, and he felt the wind behind his head. He quickly pushed the mace back, and heard a muffled sound of "bang--" and felt a huge force hitting the mace rod. Hitting his back with the club, I felt my eyes were filled with gold stars, and the blood in my head seemed to have receded. I quickly tightened the reins and tried to retreat from the side.

How could Du Bo allow him to retreat safely? He controlled the horse's direction and moved toward the thunderbolt fire. He danced with a snake spear and killed Qin Ming. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and warm liquid gradually flowed out from the tiger's mouth.

The surrounding shouts and the sound of horse hooves tore apart the tranquil mountain. The raised Fengzi flag and Niuzi flag were the first to plunge into the oncoming infantry formation. The sound of bones cracking when horses hit the human body, and the sound of smashing heads with iron maces. The sound of clicking suddenly resounded in the field, and then more cavalry rushed into the front army formation with all their strength, swords and guns raised, like locusts passing by, rows of sergeants kept howling miserably, and the smell of blood with the smell of rust filled the air.

The bloody bravery of the officers and soldiers was only encouraged by Qin Ming and a few leading generals. Seeing the comrades in front of them falling down like wheat, the blood suddenly faded from their faces, and they all had pale faces and trembling legs. .

The Liangshan cavalry passed by without stopping, slashing and stabbing with swords and guns in their hands. Some fell to the ground without saying a word and eyes wide open. The blood flowing from their necks quickly soaked a piece of ground, and some held their broken arms. He knelt on the ground and cried, but most of all he wanted to turn around and run away. He was chopped to the ground like a target by the cavalry who chased him.

"Damn it, I'll knock you to death——"

Seeing the horse army on the opposite side rushing into the sergeants he had brought with him like a torrent, Qin Ming couldn't help but burst into tears. He attacked hard with his mace, but Du Bu's snake spear was one step ahead and blocked the way, with a bang. , a few blood spots flew up from the thunderbolt's mouth, and then the man on the side used the strength to bounce the snake spear and stab it, leaving a trail of blood on his arm.

"Ahhh-"

Amid the roar, Qin Ming tried his best to get away from the people beside him, but he couldn't escape the reach of the eight-foot-long snake spear while rushing left and right. However, there were more and more wounds on his body, and there was no way he could do it. , only to see the expressionless opponent glance to the side, and then the attack of the snake spear in front of him intensified, swinging, smashing, poking, and stabbing, each spear was more powerful than the other, and Qin Ming's hands were shocked and could not help but flow out new energy. Blood and thick liquid kept dripping to the ground.

"Let go——"

The Zhangba snake spear was swung horizontally and smashed away the blocking mace. Du Bo stabbed fiercely with both hands. The tip of the spear with the sound of wind pierced the shoulder armor. The fierce force pushed the man off the horse. Qin Ming screamed "Ah——" and fell to the ground and rolled a few times to stop the castration. He was falling to pieces. When he looked up, he saw a bloodshot snake spear pressed against his neck. There was something in his ears. A voice shouting: "Someone, tie him up."

The sound of horse hooves came from the side. Fengtai held the golden mace in both hands and reined in the horse in front of Qin Ming. He looked down and a sarcastic smile appeared on his ugly face: "Ha! This guy can fight with Brother Du. After fighting for a while, I can be considered to have some martial arts skills, but my brain is not working well. When I saw us rushing forward, I didn’t think about forming a formation to protect ourselves. Instead, I rushed forward. How could I have thought that you are illiterate and have not read military books? Bar?"

While they were talking, a cavalryman dismounted, took a rope from the saddle and came over.

On the ground, the officer-in-charge Thunderbolt suddenly became angry with embarrassment and wanted to raise his head to curse, but he was seriously injured and was so angry that he suddenly fainted with his eyes rolled.

The two horsemen who were approaching looked down and then looked up at Du Bo: "Commander, this man has fainted. Do you want to tie him up?"

The snake spear was retracted, and the strong figure on the horse looked down and waved his hand: "That's it, take it away first and throw it to the prisoner camp."

At that moment, the two of them hugged their legs and the other lifted up, moving the thunderbolt to one side. Du Fu looked ahead on his horse, and the fighting figure had gradually stopped. The sporadic resistance was suppressed by Wei He and his people, and Niu Gao commanded Below, Fei Zhen and Xue Can are gathering prisoners, while Fu Xiang is leading people to clean up the battlefield.

"Blow the trumpet to notify the rear that Bian Xiang can lead the infantry to advance." Hanging the snake spear on the victory hook, Du Bo moved his neck: "Looking at the person leading this, I think there is an army camp in front. Push forward quickly.”

A soldier beside him picked up the horn and blew it. The desolate sound of the horn echoed. The troops from behind began to move forward. Dust flew up in the sky with their footsteps. When the sound faded away, a thin layer of soil covered the blood stains. On the battlefield, the sound of crows came from the forest. (End of chapter)