Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Killings took place in the wilderness.

"Leave me alone!"

When Shi Wengong saw Hao Siwen turning around to leave, he immediately became angry. Fang Tian drew his halberd and roared down. Guan Sheng and Xuanzan gritted their teeth and raised their swords in response. The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-iron" resounded on the battlefield, and the Chou County was beaten. Ma and Guan Dadao couldn't help but sweat.

Hao Siwen gritted his teeth and did not dare to look back. He saw a cavalry blocking the way. Although he knew that the battlefield was full of Liangshan cavalry, he still couldn't help but get angry and shouted: "Get away!"

He clenched the spear in his hand and rushed forward on horseback. There were enemies everywhere, and they were just going to fight.

"Why is it me again?"

Immediately over there, Zeng Tu's rough face fell down, he flipped the spear in his hand, lightly kicked the horse's belly and murmured in a low voice: "Fuck you, blind and stupid bears are worse than You are smart! Even if I run to a place where no one is watching, you can still come over... The officers and soldiers are just waiting for idiots like you to fight, so you should stay here. You can't win without food anyway. "

The horse's hooves were flying, and Hao Siwen saw the other person's mouth moving and shouted: "What is that thief muttering about? Get out of the way quickly!"

"I said..."

Knocking the horse hard, the speed increased: "You stupid idiot——"

The two horses were facing each other, and their steel spears were pointed out and missed the long spears on the opposite side. Hao Siwen was shocked and his face turned pale...

"If you are so ignorant, then I will..."

His long arms stretched out, and Hao Siwen on the opposite side blocked him with both hands, as if he was retreating on a stone. Zeng Tu grabbed him from the horse and put him in front of the saddle. He raised his hand to knock Hao Siwen unconscious and finished his words softly: "No. I hope you can win, and I’ll just hang out in Liangshan with peace of mind!”

The once unruly Zeng eldest son raised his head and looked at the battle group. As he watched the green figure being stabbed in the thigh by Fang Tian's painted halberd, Guan Sheng couldn't help but fall off his horse in pain.

The cold-faced man who succeeded turned around and waved his long weapon, blocking the sword of Xuan Zan immediately. He slightly retracted his hand, then used a fierce force and smashed the sword away with a halberd.

The Choujun horse on the horse reached for the protective sword with trembling hands, but Shi Wengong waved his arms and knocked the horse off with a slap of the horizontal halberd.

Under the skylight, the two men who fell off their horses looked disgraced. They looked up at the bright sky and saw some village soldiers coming to dismount their horses and tie them up.

"I have lived up to the trust of brother Tang Bin." Lu Bu chuckled and looked into the distance, where the figure wearing armor silently entered the crowd again.

Yu Cheng listened from behind, looked at each other with a smile with the guards beside him, and whispered softly with his head close to each other: "My brother has notified the whole army to try to capture them alive, otherwise these three little birds will not survive until now."

The guard nodded and smiled without saying a word.

"Stop talking nonsense." A strong voice sounded. Yu Cheng and the guard quickly straightened their backs. Lu Bu urged Chitu: "Kill as many living people as possible here, light the food, and I will go back south!"

"Yes!" Someone took out a horn, and a rapid horn sounded in the air.

Soon, the sky light moved westward, the ground shook slightly, and the sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, leaving only the naked corpses on the ground. Under the blue sky, the sound of killing was gradually covered by the crackle of flames, black smoke billowed, and the grains The burning smell filled the air and lingered for a long time.

……

Whoosh whoosh—

Densely packed arrows fell from the sky.

"Erect shield!"

A hoarse voice yelled out the commander's orders, the shields were raised diagonally and joined together, and the sound of arrows hitting the wood was heard. Some of the fighting figures in the front row fell down, and the angry Ma Jin roared: "Put up your shield and fight back!"

The figure who lowered his shield bravely rushed forward to replace his fallen comrade. The archer curled up his stiff fingers, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, drew his bow and pointed downwards.

"put--"

Boom boom boom——

The bowstring sounded and shot out. The officers and soldiers climbing up below screamed and fell down the wooden ladder. More figures took over the responsibility, using their hands and feet together, and climbed up with red eyes.

"Archer takes cover!"

Ma Xi gave a warning, and the broken wooden shield in his hand hit the face of the person who climbed up the city wall. Amidst the shrill scream of "Ah--", he fell to the bottom without causing any ripples on the battlefield.

There were shouts of fighting, the sound of knives piercing flesh, and dying cries. Thousands of people collided on this battlefield. Arrows occasionally flew by sporadically, and sometimes fell in large pieces. The surrounding arrays stirred in chaos. No one knew that they were attacking this stronghold. He was knocked off the fort several times and pushed off the city wall several times. Only the corpses and greasy pools of blood lying on the ground told the cruelty of the battlefield.

The sea of ​​people was surging, and blood was dripping from Lu Zhishen's half-body armor. An officer and soldier was killed on the spot while the Zen staff was rising and falling. Su Yi, who was behind, was holding a bow and arrow and commanding the shooter in a hoarse voice. This young man has grown so much that he can even distract Wen Zhongrong and shoot an arrow for him.

The battlefield was scorching, the sky was turning to the west, and on the battlefield like a meat grinder, the number one general in western Beijing under Zhai Zi had no expression on his face.

"General, general!" Deng Yong, the commander of the army covered in blood, retreated and knelt on the ground: "The brothers in front have tried their best. Some battalions suffered too many casualties and lost 30%. Please let us step back and take a breather. "

Zhai Jin stepped forward holding the hilt of his sword. With a choking sound, he drew his sword out of its scabbard and placed it on the shoulders of the military commander who had brought him here: "Commander Jie's order is to pull out the stronghold here. You are not allowed to retreat until the gold is called." !”

Deng Yong was so excited by the sharpness of the sword that he shuddered, opened his mouth, and listened to his general continuing to say: "Give you another battalion and charge forward. If I, the soldiers from the west of Beijing, are the first to withdraw from the battlefield, If the attack on the stronghold fails, I will kill you first and then apologize to Commander Jie."

"Yes!"

Deng Yong gritted his teeth and looked at the newly emerged commander. He quickly led his people forward and ordered: "We fought for an hour or two today. Although the Liangshan bandits above are still holding on, they are still tired. It’s embarrassing. I climbed the city wall on the left once before and was kicked off, but I think that side is still the weak point of Liangshan.”

The commander nodded: "I have someone under my command who is highly skilled in martial arts and will definitely be able to successfully climb the city."

"Hello!" The passionate shouts of killing all around made Deng Yong lean his head towards the opponent and shout loudly: "The shooter will cover you later, you just have to try your best to move forward."

On the city wall where the sight stretches, the red-clad Song soldiers are desperately attacking, fighting hysterically with the strongmen at the crenellations. The people climbing below are holding shields, guarding against the cold arrows shot from the side and the stones thrown.

Suddenly, the officers and soldiers below the wall fired three waves of arrows regardless of casualties, putting considerable pressure on Shan Shiqi and Wu Su who were defending the left section of the wall.

Even so, the Liangshan village soldiers who were fighting with their swords were still fighting with the newly climbed up officers and soldiers with red eyes. When a sergeant appeared, they rushed forward crazily even with their shields raised, slashing and stabbing with their swords and spears, often without waiting for anyone. If you jump into the wall, you will be hacked and the wooden ladder will drop.

However, after the rain of arrows this time, the officers and soldiers who rushed forward suddenly felt the pressure. Many village soldiers were stabbed to death on the spot. Wu Su rushed forward with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. With the sharp light of his sword, he killed one person and saw another. Officers and generals came forward and hurriedly called people forward.

The man who looked like a general put his foot hard on the crenellation, and he flew into the air. He swung the long-handled hammer in his hand, and Wu Su, who was engaged in the battle, was knocked out with a loud bang with several swords, shields and hands.

The falling figure kept walking and stepped forward, holding the hammer in both hands and using centrifugal force to make a full circle around it.

A famous village soldier screamed and fell backwards, clutching the place where the hammer had rubbed him. The people behind him rushed over and thrust out their swords and guns at the general. One by one, the powerful officers and soldiers attacked him. He jumped up to the city head behind him.

A new round of fighting begins. (End of chapter)