Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 445 Rushing in
In the quiet night, more than a hundred soldiers patrolling outside the camp stepped on the cold hard ground. The sergeant holding a torch rubbed his face and yawned feebly. As if contagious, one after another in the group of sergeants opened their mouths to inhale the cold air.

Fang Yao lowered his head and moved forward. Someone from behind grabbed him, pointed to the right and said, "Wait, there seems to be a noise."

"Ah?" Under the light of the torch, the sergeant holding the torch turned his head with a sleepy look on his face: "What's the noise?"

The sergeants turned around and looked in the direction they were pointing. Outside the range of the torch, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen. The light mist was rolling and surging within the visible range. There was a faint feeling of trembling on the ground and a dull sound. Getting closer and closer in the quiet night.

"Monster...monster?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Don't scare me, this is a fool..."

"Stop talking, why do I feel something is wrong..."

While they were talking, someone looked forward intently and couldn't help but take a step forward and lean out.

puff--

In the light of the fire, the man who leaned forward flew up and fell heavily to the ground. All the soldiers were shocked and quickly turned their heads to look at the ground. In the light of the fire, an arrow shot from the eye socket. The man who had just died was shaking slightly. Tremble.

"enemy……"

Someone reacted, opened his mouth and shouted a word, and a whooshing sound came from the air. In the darkness, someone was the first to break through the black curtain and step into the visible light and shadow. The strong figure was as dark as a nightmare in the dark night, fading to black as he moved. In disguise, the fiery red mount emerged, the knight's armor on the saddle was cold, and the bowstring in his hand was trembling slightly.

The sergeant who reacted quickly evaded, and several people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. The knights who stepped into the opponent's field of vision one after another raised their treasured bows. Lu Bu was followed by carefully selected guards, who were outstanding in riding and archery skills. Over there Before the man who was lucky enough to escape an arrow could get up, the man on horseback once again drew his bow and nocked an arrow, then let go and fired fiercely at the officers and soldiers within the range of a dozen torches.

Boom boom boom——

The dark night was filled with the sound of bowstrings. Countless arrows pierced the night sky and penetrated into the human body. Blood splashed and corpses fell to the ground. The living general held his head and shouted: "Cavalry, run." ah!"

He rolled and crawled, trying to rush into the dark night, but it was already too late. More and more knights were rushing up. Cold lights occasionally flashed in the darkness, and the sounds of flesh and blood colliding could be heard endlessly. Short screams were heard by the war horses. The sound of the Mercedes-Benz was suppressed.

Lu Bu was too lazy to pay attention to these unlucky patrols, and just urged his horse forward. The low horns of horns echoed in the sky. Someone took out the fire certificate and held it tightly in his hand.

In the camp, the drowsy soldier suddenly woke up, wiped his face and stood up straight. Li Tiancheng, who had just put down his notebook and was about to rest, twitched his ears, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body, and hurriedly opened the curtain and came out. Looking at the dark night sky, I had a bad feeling in my heart. I looked at the soldiers on duty and asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know..." The soldier lowered his head and said hesitantly: "It vaguely sounded like a trumpet."

Li Tiancheng's eyes suddenly widened: "No!" He quickly turned back to the tent, took off the bow hanging in the tent, turned around and picked up a pot of arrows and put it on the table. Seeing that the guards from behind had not come in, He quickly shouted: "Here, help me put on my armor."

The two sergeants on duty outside quickly ran in, but Li Tiancheng's old face did not look at them. He just stared at the bow and arrow pot on the table, and the wooden arrows with arrow feathers stuck on them were trembling slightly.

Seeing him standing still, the two guards looked at each other and couldn't help but said: "General?"

Wuwuwu——

The horn was blowing. Li Tiancheng hurriedly ran to the door and opened the camp curtain. He looked in the direction where the sound came from and his pupils shrank suddenly.

A piece of light emerged from the dark sky, densely packed like stars. The falling light points brought an orange-red arc, and then two... three... countless, fell towards the camp. "It's over..." Li Tiancheng murmured.

Arrows with flaming arrows landed on the tent in the distance. Flames burst into flames on the ground and on people at the same time. The bright fireworks spread with the help of the night wind. Countless figures ran out of the tent, carrying flaming arrows. Figures were running around and wailing, diving into another tent, more flames were burning, and the whole camp was filled with noisy shouts...

Li Tiancheng staggered back two steps, and his eyes went dark. When he opened his eyes again, in the distance, the figures of countless cavalry outside the camp were reflected by the soaring firelight. The first of them was a flaming red horse, with the word "LV" written on it. The flag of the general is getting clearer and clearer.

……

"Fight in-"

The firelight reflected in the pupils, the figure on the red rabbit raised the halberd high and pressed forward: "Tread this place flat!"

In a moment.

A dozen knights with broad shoulders and round waists ran out of the formation. A round and thick tree trunk hung among the knights. The horseshoes turned up the soil. The cotton cloth wrapping the horseshoes was already black. They ran into the range of the arrow tower. The panicked officers and soldiers disappeared. Someone directs, someone shoots arrows, and someone runs down to put out the fire.

The lone arrow flew towards the firelight without hitting anyone. The panicked archer quickly attached the arrow again and shot out. However, in his haste, he either missed the target or used too much force, and none of the arrows hit the target.

Below, the speed of the war horse continued unabated, and the bumper hanging in the middle crashed into it in the next moment.

boom--

The simple shaft door fell down in response, raising a cloud of dust in the firelight. The next moment, the knight who was leading the wood-bumping cheered, threw away the thick tree trunk, and rode in.

"attack--"

The figures on the Red Rabbit raised their troops and marched ahead. More than two thousand cavalrymen in the rear roared "Kill--". The darkness was like the waves at night, rushing over with a cold light. Countless figures with horse hoofs were standing at the camp gate. They scattered everywhere, killing towards both sides.

Li Tiancheng who was stationed here only had two thousand soldiers from Daming Mansion, and the other more than ten thousand people were young and strong civilians recruited. Under normal circumstances, they could still fight with weapons, but when the fire spread in the camp, the civilians fled for their lives. The sergeant had no fighting spirit and was suddenly killed in the camp. The general couldn't find the soldiers, and the soldiers couldn't find the general. They were hacked to the ground in pieces.

"Run-"

"Don't go here! Go to one side! One side! I'll fuck your mother..."

The panicked civilians did not want to do corvee service. Seeing the ferocity of the cavalry entering the camp, they immediately ran around like headless chickens. The general who was determined to organize the sergeants to resist had not gathered a few people, and was immediately swept back by the surging crowd. Go, you can only curse in your mouth, turn around and run for your life.

Li Tiancheng led more than 200 sergeants near the tent to fight and retreat. However, the cavalry that rushed into the camp had already dispersed, driving the civilians to disperse the officers and soldiers. Wherever they went, there were hundreds and thousands of soldiers. Panic-stricken faces roared and ran towards him.

During the fight, Shi Wengong, who was wearing red-lined armor, wielded Fang Tian's painted halberd and chopped off a captain's head. When he saw the small group of officers and soldiers gathered nearby, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. The painted halberd moved and shook away the adherent blood stains. , a loud voice sounded: "Follow me!"

The nearby knight quickly pulled the reins of his horse, followed the arrogant figure in front, crushed the tent, and rushed towards the stubborn person over there. The figure in the lead was brave and outstanding, and the halberd in his hand shone coldly: "I am Shi Wengong. !Stay alive!”

Boom——

(End of this chapter)