Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 468 Jingchao’s gloom

Behind the battlefield, in Yuncheng County.

Jing Chao stood in the middle hall of the county government office in armor, with an indifferent look on his face, while Shi Wenbin, as the county's lord, was circling anxiously in the back office.

Not long after, Song Jiang, who heard footsteps outside and his face covered with sweat as he ran, walked in: "I've met my old parents."

"Get up soon, Gongming." Shi Wenbin was overjoyed when he saw him coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "How is it? Have you raised any food? The vulgar Qiu Ba outside is urging me hard. Although this county has no fear, it can't really Failure to supply food and grass will result in loss of the army."

Song Jiang knew that what he said was untrue and was just trying to save his face. He smiled gently and comforted him: "Don't worry, parents. Thanks to their dignity, Song Jiang has lived up to his fate. Now he has borrowed grain from many grain merchants and wealthy households. It’s enough to handle this push.”

"Hello!" Shi Wenbin was overjoyed and his anxious look disappeared. He patted Song Jiang and said, "Don't be humble yourself. This county also knows that these people only care about you. Don't worry, we have dealt with the crisis this time. This county I will definitely report your merits for you, and the county government will pay you back in the future."

Song Jiang's lips curled up, looking cheerful: "Thank you, my parents, for your appreciation."

Shi Wenbin was no longer in a hurry now. He adjusted his official robe and took Song Jiang Shi Shiran to the central hall. The moment he saw Jing Chao, the county magistrate smiled: "General Jing, we have enough food and fodder. The young men have also been summoned and ready to be transported to the army."

"Okay." Jingchao had a stinky face. Hearing this, he just cupped his hands, then turned around and left without saying a single polite word.

Shi Wenbin's eyes widened behind him, his whole body was trembling and he was speechless with his hands raised. He stamped his feet for a while: "This damn red guy, a vulgar soldier, actually despises this county! This county... this county..."

Song Jiang hurriedly stepped forward to support Shi Wenbin, and hurriedly comforted him: "Old parents, please calm down. How can you have any anger with such clumsy, stupid people? You have lowered your status for nothing, come here, come here, sit down, sit down."

Not to mention Wen Bin and Song Jiang were cursing at the rear, they only said that Jingchao came out all the way and went to the granary to see dozens of carts of grain and thousands of young men at the gathering place. The corner of his mouth curled up, and two figures greeted him in the crowd. Come up.

"I've seen General Jing." Zhu Tong, who had a red face, and Lei Heng, who was wearing a uniform, bowed their hands and saluted: "The two young people were ordered by their old parents to assist the general in sending food and grass to defeat the bandit army."

Jing Chao frowned. The man in front of him looked somewhat similar to Guan Sheng, and he had a good feeling in his heart. As two people who were sent into the conquest army by the prime minister, they were both marginalized and marginalized by Liu Yanqing. Because of the same illness, although they were not They are not friends, but they have friendship. He looked at the two of them and said, "They are both strong men. I hope you two will do your best along the way."

Zhu Tong and Lei Heng looked at each other without even daring to say anything.

Jing Chao did not take it seriously. He called on the two thousand soldiers who were escorting him to come forward. With a shout, he escorted the carts loaded with food and fodder to leave Yuncheng County and head to the camp dozens of miles away.

Escorting is boring, with the squeaky wheels rolling over the dirt road, and the young men carrying the carts breathing heavily. Occasionally, someone complains about being tired, which makes Jingchao, who prides himself on being good at martial arts and military tactics, tighten the reins.

Before joining the expeditionary army, he thought he could show off his abilities and use the sword and gun in his hand to impress others and prove that the prime minister was right. However, he was told by Liu Yanqing that he was a vulgar general who could not be trained, so he first left him aside. Then he was kicked to the back to escort the food and grass.

Damn!

Jing Chao clenched his fists, and a sound of cracking bones reached his ears. The concubine held the Western Army in her hand. She had no place to show her talents after joining the prime minister. In other places, she could only endure years of hard work to rise. Could it be that...

Did you invest in the wrong person?

But the Prime Minister is the one with the greatest authority...

What should we do?

The war horse moved slowly, with slight ups and downs. The eyes of the horseman were somewhat blurred due to confusion, and the wilderness scenery on both sides kept passing behind them.

……

"It's our turn."

In the woods, Du Bo stood up, picked up the eight-foot-long snake spear stuck on the ground, and climbed onto his horse.

Next to him, Yuan Lang buckled up his iron helmet with a strange smile, and while flying on his horse, he took out two handfuls of water to refine the steel. Almost at the same time, more figures rode on the horse.

"Don't let any of these people escape, kill them!"

Du Bo picked up the reins and jumped out of the formation first, rushing out of the forest.

...bang——

The wheels ran over the gravel, and the car jolted in the air and hit the ground hard. The man driving the car looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine. If this happened, Zhemo would have to carry the food to the military camp. OK.

"Huh? Why is the ground shaking?"

Someone said something, and the man driving the car looked around guiltily, wondering if anyone had noticed that his car bumped just now...

Thinking about it immediately, I thought it wouldn't be the case.

"I feel it too."

"Could it be an earth dragon turning over? It sounds like it."

"Oops, let's leave quickly."

Jing Chao, who was thinking about something at once, heard the shouting and immediately came back to his senses. Just before he started to yell and curse, he heard the distant roar in his ears, and a thought flashed through his mind, and his hair stood up immediately. He turned around and shouted: "Shut up! It's an enemy attack. Surround the car quickly!"

The young men and sergeants escorting the grain and grass were suddenly confused and began to drive their cars to form a circle.

However, it was too late. A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the woods. The snake spear in its hand flashed with cold light. It flew the approaching sergeant into the air. Blood sprayed on the body and then fell down.

Behind the knight who ran out, more horses rushed out amid the flying leaves.

"Help--"

"It's an enemy attack——"

"Block it!"

All kinds of shouts were intertwined. Some soldiers wanted to step forward, some were recruited to serve and wanted to escape, and some were at a loss. They didn't know whether to advance or retreat. It suddenly became a mess.

"Don't mess around!" Jingchao was so anxious when he saw this, he shouted, Chuo Qiang stepped forward, and stabbed the long and thick spear at the charging knight.

when--

The golden mace struck vertically, and the force of the counter-shock came. Jingchao immediately took advantage of the force, stabbed again with his spear, and fought with this man several times without taking any advantage. He immediately shouted: "Okay. Thief, with such ability, no wonder he dares to rob food and crops, and he is brave enough to leave his name."

"Your eldest father, Fengtai, is my great eldest son. He knows that his ancestors were bored and stepped forward to help him loosen his muscles and bones. He is truly a filial son and grandson."

Jing Chao's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to retreat and organize the sergeants to defend. However, Fengtai on the opposite side did not give him a chance to speak. He clamped the horse's belly and covered him with a pair of golden maces.

The war horse galloped, paying no attention to the people who were fleeing. They clamped their spears and swords tightly, and with ferocious killing intent, they slammed into the crowd who dared to come close to fight.

The flesh, flesh and bones made a dull explosion at this moment, and the body flew up and landed on the ground like a broken body. It rolled twice and stopped at Lei Heng's feet. Cold sweat flowed down the face of the winged tiger holding the sword.

On the opposite side, dozens of knights began to rush toward him desperately. The man did not dare to stand where he was anymore, and quickly jumped away with his feet on the ground. The moment he landed, there was a bad wind whistling in his ears, and he hurriedly raised his sword.

when--

The steel tempered by water hit the edge, and sparks briefly jumped out. The man in mid-air had nowhere to catch the ball, so he flew out like a kite, landed on the ground and rolled a few times. When he stood up in embarrassment, he looked at Zhu Ding leaping on his horse and holding his sword. , was having a fierce fight with a man holding a three-pointed two-edged sword.

The light began to dim and more and more people were being killed on the spot.

　I can't stand it any longer. I feel a lot less energetic after catching a cold this time, so I need to take a nap first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)