Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

"Archer, archer, come forward——"

Yan Shun watched the silent and silent enemy camp move forward quickly, and suddenly felt a numb scalp. He quickly shouted at the thief who was standing on the wall. His village was no longer the same as before when it lacked people and bows. , even though the number of people has dropped sharply, there are only seven or eight hundred, and there are about three hundred archers in this village.

On the wall of the village, the archers who listened to the village master's greeting stepped forward and lined up, took out their arrows and put them on their bows. They looked at the billowing black waves coming towards the wall, and felt a little shaken in their hearts.

"The people below seem to be wearing leather armor..."

"Damn it, can my bow shoot well?"

Among the whispers, a small leader shouted: "If you make a lot of noise, just shut up and listen to the command of the village leader."

Out of the shooting range of the archers below, three commanders of the infantry following the trapped camp suddenly raised their weapons and pointed forward: "Ready--"

In the formation, the soldiers who followed took out their rockets and lit the fuses with the prepared fire rods. Amidst the roar of "shoot--" on the battlefield, the rockets left the strings, hundreds of black shadows made a buzzing sound, and then the gunpowder was ignited. , with flames and a whooshing sound that cut through the air, he ran towards the wall of the village.

The flag was waved and the archers who had fired a round were handed over to the deputy generals on the side. Three commanders known for their bravery led a group of sword and shield men to charge.

"It's a rocket! Hurry and hide—"

Zheng Tianshou looked at the black shadow with flaming light and was so scared that he was scared to death. He quickly held his head and pushed his body against the wall of the village, wishing that he could immediately turn into a block of wood and merge with the wall.

"Avoid, avoid -"

When Yan Shun saw this, he shouted out slowly. His strong body suddenly fell to the ground, but a strange feeling of familiarity came to his heart. However, before he could think carefully about where the feeling came from, the surroundings were filled with the sound of whooshing through the air. With the sound of arrows hitting the wooden wall, blood splashed on the ground, screams and wails suddenly rang out.

"Fight back -" Zheng Tianshou, his teeth chattering, curled up desperately and shouted to the little leader who was also curled up in a ball.

"The third boss can't reach it..." The little boss was about to cry but had no tears. How could the rocket man standing outside be reached by these local bows?

"Straight bitch, shoot the officers and soldiers below, hurry up——"

Yan Shun stood up in embarrassment and peeked down slightly. The feeling of deja vu became even more intense. He suddenly remembered that this was what happened when Hua Rong and the unknown man came together to attack?

He quickly shook his head and secretly cursed the bad luck. It was a failure that time. It was not a very good sign to think about it now.

He was spinning his thoughts here, and the little leader over there who was following the order already roared: "Archers fight back, hurry up -"

Just now, some of the gangsters stood up, drew their bows, and shot arrows, trying to stop the black-armored soldiers who had been approaching. The group cards below had already been raised, and they relied on the strong iron shields to protect their upper bodies. Arrows kept hitting them, Liangshan's The archers fought back under the command of the deputy commander of the third battalion. Arrows from both sides fell staggered in the air, and Qingfeng bandits kept falling to the ground wailing.

Lin Chong held up his shield with one hand and dragged his spear with the other. He looked around with his occasionally exposed eyes. When he saw that he was getting closer, he yelled: "Put up a ladder!"

bang bang bang-

The long wooden ladder was erected against the wall by the strong soldiers. Strong metal hooks were placed on the wooden wall and buckled into the wood.

"Get out of the way——"

A village soldier saw that the wooden ladder was standing firmly and was about to climb up. Dong Ping pushed him away in an impatient manner. He looked at the side card in the hands of the village soldier next to him, stretched out his hand to snatch it, held it with one hand, held it on his head, and started to climb up. climb.

"Push away the ladder, push away the ladder quickly!"

Someone stepped forward and pushed it twice, but it didn't move at all, shouting loudly: "There is a hook that can't be pushed away——"

"Cut it down! Cut that ladder!"

Hearing this, Zheng Tianshou shouted in great panic. He stretched out his hand, drew out his long knife, and stepped forward to slash at the wooden ladder. After he slashed twice, he saw the iron hook trembling, and a figure wearing a black helmet appeared.

"Go to hell——"

The white-faced man suddenly became heartbroken and slashed with his sword. The village soldier stepped forward with his shield on his head. There was a loud chopping sound, and he was unable to move forward or retreat for a moment.

"Help!"

Zheng Tianshou swung it a few times, and his arm was a little weak from the shock. Seeing that the person on the other side was still looking like he would take the opportunity to kill him at any time, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Someone heard someone beside him, so he quickly picked up a knife and threw it at the soldier. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed in the arm by the knife. He lowered his arm with a scream of "Ah——". When the shield was removed, the white-faced man in front of him happily swung the knife. It only hit the forehead once and pulled it out twice. When he came out, he saw the rain of arrows flying into the sky below, and he quickly let go and let the body fall.

"Block this place, quickly——"

Having lost his weapon, the man hurriedly retreated, only to see the arrow with a flaming tail stabbing into the wooden board. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and retreated back to the wall of the village. The sound of fighting and the sound of metal collision gradually gradually reached his ears. It spread, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He looked around, picked up a simple knife from the hands of the dead body, and quickly ran towards the steps to the side with his waist bent.

He glanced back at Yan Shun, who was slashing the enemies with his sword, and secretly said that it's not that brothers are unloyal, it's that there are too many enemies. Brother, hold on, I'll call the minions to come up and help.

As he was running, suddenly there was a large black shadow approaching in his peripheral vision. Zheng Tianshou immediately jumped forward and fell down. He heard "Ouch -" "Ah!" several short cries of pain. He turned around and saw that there were several people. The minions were knocked aside.

Oops!

He was also alert. He immediately realized that something was wrong and did not dare to get up. He just lay down and rolled a few times towards the place where the minions flew out. When his eyes turned, a spear fell from the sky. I don't know if it was a coincidence or not. He was turning face down when a bang hit his back, causing him to faint from shortness of breath.

"Lin Chong is here! Come on!"

The leopard head danced with the spear and shouted. The spear was swung and stabbed, turning as desired. The blood was flying and the body was rolling. More and more soldiers took advantage of the gap opened by the man with the leopard head and ring eyes to get in. Coming up, the black-dyed ink color is increasing.

Below, Di Lei, who was running behind, looked up at the chaotic fighting figures above and said, "Coach Lin has opened a gap, hurry up!"

……

the other side.

Yan Shun took advantage of the rain of arrows to take a break and hurriedly came down from the watchtower. At this time, wooden ladders with barbs were set up outside the village wall. Arrows shot up from below like locusts, and then fell down and pierced into the wooden railings and aisles. , people's bodies, miserable howls and blood are spreading.

An enemy soldier in black armor emerged from the wall with a Tuanpai weapon in his hand. He had no time to pull out the arrow on his shoulder armor and killed a Qingfengshan soldier with one blow. The soldier jumped over the wall and the moment he landed, Tuanpai guard He caught himself, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang the simple knife on the surface of the group card, and then took advantage of the tiger's roar to close the knife and kill one person first.

Damn!

Where did the officers and soldiers come from?

Yan Shun cursed secretly, not daring to let the other side continue to kill. He quickly raised the knife in his hand and ran over: "Look at the knife!" The village soldiers quickly raised their shields to greet them, but they didn't expect the strength of this brocade-haired tiger. Big, was immediately hit and retreated.

His feet were unsteady, and the leader of Qingfeng Village who was approaching over there dwarfed. His sword flashed, and he screamed "Ah——" and was slashed back. Yan Shun quickly flew towards him and stabbed him with his sword. The village soldiers nailed the people to the ground with their chests, looked up at the wall of the village that was gradually stained with ink, and shouted: "Drive them down and follow me!"

However, the next moment, there were several screams behind him, and Yan Shun immediately cursed secretly, these people were really careless. He turned around and looked at someone with a gun tip protruding from his back.

In sight, a bunch of cards were still thrown on the ground. The handsome young man who had replaced the two guns was pulling out the silver short gun from the body. The dead body fell backward, revealing a pair of angry eyes looking at him. "Haha - you can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here!" Shaking off the blood stains on the silver gun, Dong Ping grinned as wide as possible: "Grandpa, let's see where you can run this time!"

"Who can't boast nonsense? Come with me and kill this guy first!"

Yan Shun had seen this man riding alone into the battle before, and knew that he was very good at martial arts, so he was no match for him. However, now that the four-legged beast was gone, and surrounded by his own minions, he thought that his golden hair was no weaker than this man's. Tiger shouted, raised his knife and struck at it.

"Let's see who kills whom!"

Dong Ping swung his two guns, and instead of retreating, Dong Ping moved forward. He used his right pistol with a Geyan Shun Dao. He felt his hands sink slightly, but he could hold on. His left pistol penetrated the throat of the man who wanted to attack him, and he drew it. , with blood splattering, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the opposite side with a ferocious look in his eyes: "You still want to kill your grandfather if you are so capable?"

Using his right hand, he pushed the knife away violently. Yan Shun was shocked and staggered back. The two-gun general on the opposite side was unreasonable. He stepped forward and stabbed several times with the silver short spear in his hand: "Take your life! "

when--

Puff puff--

The sword dancing in Yan Shun's hand was similar to the windmill, except that the two guns rushed towards him like mercury pouring down, and they could always stab through the gaps, break the armor plates of the body, and pierce the body, leaving a trail of blood.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Please help—"

Behind him, there was a man who was holding a sword and looking at it at a loss. Yan Shun didn't care about the face of the village leader, and suddenly shouted. Several people looked at each other, "Ah!" shouted, and slashed wildly with the knife. Coming over, Dong Ping quickly blocked it with both guns. Amidst the clanging sound of metal, the figure over there who had been stabbed with several bullet holes was ready to move forward. He took two steps with the knife and turned around to run away.

"Shameless thief——"

Dong Ping saw it clearly and immediately became furious. Relying on the good protection of his armor, he rushed forward fiercely. The blade of the blade struck the armor, bursting out a stream of sparks. The two spears endured the pain of impact, and the silver spears in his hands moved like flying. , stabbed left and right, and all the minions who were killed immediately ran away, chasing the figure not far in front, shouting: "You have no courage, you are a fool, come back to grandpa."

Yan Shun in front looked like he didn't hear anything, he just lowered his head and ran, completely ignoring the shouts of the two gun generals behind him.

……

"The village...the village owner ran away."

"Then why should we fight?"

A few of the minions who were lucky enough not to be killed by Dong Ping's gun said this and were about to run away secretly when a black figure climbed over from the wall of the village and knocked them to the ground with a sword, shouting: "Seize the village." ——”

In the horrified eyes, the two swords stirred up the wind. People kept falling to the ground holding their wounds. Blood plasma shot up in the air and spurted on Sun An's body. More Liangshan village soldiers came to kill them, stabbing people with knives and spears. Blood was flowing on his head, neck, and chest, gradually forming a pool of blood.

……

How could a mother-in-law be born into such a situation...

Yan Shun swung his knife to block the stabbing spear. Yan Shun, who didn't dare to stop, was running. He listened sadly to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, as well as the shouts and fighting in the noisy dust. He was panting violently, and his body was covered with blood. The burning wound seemed to be burning up his physical strength. Looking back, Dong Ping's handsome face that looked like a young boy was chasing after him, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

We can't keep running like this! If he keeps going like this, he will be caught up sooner or later, or someone will have to stop him!

Yan Shun looked at the stairway not far ahead, then turned to look at the two-gun generals who were chasing after him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, a figure with a gun suddenly jumped out from one side, with an iron gun in his hand. Yan Shun hurriedly He tried to dodge but failed to dodge it, and it stabbed into his shoulder with a pop.

"Wang Jun! You bastard, don't rob me of my enemies!"

Dong Ping looked at the figure behind him and suddenly became anxious. He shouted loudly. The honest-looking conductor over there curled his lips and raised his hand. Yan Shun stood up straight with a painful cry of "Ah!" and stabbed him. As soon as the gun on his shoulder was withdrawn, the spurting blood had not yet fallen from the golden-haired tiger's eyes. He only felt a pain in his abdomen, as something hard had entered his body.

"Oh... you..."

Yan Shun lost the knife, holding the long spear inserted into his abdomen with both hands, and raised his head with difficulty. In his ears, the thumping sound of running approached, and with a pop, the silver short spear came out from the chest with blood stains, and a few blood stains touched the opposite side. On Wang Jun's face, Dong Ping glared, and the man stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing to the corner of his mouth.

"You guy..." Dong Ping looked at the infantry commander fiercely: "This man is my enemy. Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

Wang Jun calmly drew out his spear and stabbed to death the Qingfengshan maniac who was retreating from the black-armored figure. He said casually: "There is no way to give in on the battlefield. You are slow, how can you blame me?" Me?"

"It's so sweet..."

Dong Ping's teeth were almost broken, he pulled out his silver gun and kicked the body in front of him. Yan Shun's body fell to the ground with a thud, and he looked at the still alive man beside him with vicious eyes. Lifting the steps...

"The village... the village owner is dead!"

"The village leader is dead!"

"Don't kill, we surrender!"

People who saw Yan Shun's death shouted, and some people couldn't help but throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground. Dong Ping looked at the figure kneeling to ask for surrender, stamped his feet angrily, pointed at Wang Jun and said: "You... okay -"

As soon as he retracted his guns and turned around to leave, Wang Jun curled his lips, turned to the soldiers trapped in the camp and his subordinates and said: "Clean the battlefield, surrender the prisoners, and shoot those who dare to resist."

Amidst the shouts, shouts of surrender spread far away. Di Lei, holding a pair of hammers, climbed over the wall of the village and was a little stunned. That was it... huh?

"what--"

In front of his eyes, there was a sword light coming.

……

So...so noisy!

Waves of sound came, and Zheng Tianshou was knocked unconscious. His eyelids moved slightly, and then he woke up. The pain in his back made him a little unbearable, and his mind was groggy. He just had an idea in his mind to get down from the wall as soon as possible, leaning on Pu Dao stood up and staggered a few steps with his legs uncontrollably. He was not sure what to do when he tripped over a corpse. With a cry of "Ah--", Pu Dao fell forward with Pu Dao in both hands.

In the sight, a figure jumped down from the wall of the village. While looking at him, he waved his arms in front of him, and the round black shadow hit his face.

puff--

A muffled sound erupted in front of Di Lei, and a ball of red and white matter shot out in the opposite direction. The body with its head smashed was thrown to the ground and rolled twice. The young commander lowered his head to look at the motionless corpse. He turned around and pointed at the kneeling man with a hammer: "Who is this person?"

The guy looked at the red and white stuff stained on the surface of the hammer and swallowed: "Three... the third master, that's the third master."

"Oh..." Di Lei nodded, looked at the village soldier who had rolled up behind him and said, "He can be considered a loyal and brave man, give him a good burial."

"Yes." (End of chapter)