Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

bang——

The long-handled hammer hit the shield, and it seemed to explode. Wood chips and fragments flew upside down in the sky with the person. Blood sprayed into the sky fell on the person, and the smell of rust in the air became stronger.

"Follow me and drive him down!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shan Shiqi quickly shot him with a long gun in his hand. The soldiers in the rear did not hesitate and followed their commander to fight forward fiercely.

"Well done!"

The general who was wielding a long-handled iron hammer looked mighty. When Shan Shiqi came towards him, he did not give way. He faced him with the hammer. When the officers and soldiers behind him saw this, they quickly stepped forward to help. At this time, they had not yet established a foothold here. The soldiers from Liangshan village who rushed towards them formed a forest of guns and pushed over, and the sound of killing was loud for a while.

bang bang bang-

The figure that greeted him was strong and arrogant, his arms were raised to hold up his arm armor, and the hammer in his hand whizzed down. Shan Shiqi, who was rushing forward, couldn't resist and staggered back, and the straight iron gun was bent into a curve.

When he stopped, the village soldiers who were following him rushed forward without fear of death, with swords and guns in their hands. The man turned around and pulled back with his arms. A semicircular black shadow passed by the swords and guns. The soldiers suddenly couldn't hold on. The weapon hit Hu Xuan and flew out.

"Call someone! Call someone!"

Shan Shiqi's hands were split open, and he roared and braved the pain and pounced again. The soldiers behind him quickly fired loud arrows, and the sharp sound was especially obvious in the fight.

At the other end, Dong Xian struggled to lift a Yuhou who had jumped into the wall off the tower. He was stunned when he heard the sound of arrows. He ordered Lu Hui to guard the place, then turned around and rushed towards Shan Shiqi with a dozen spearmen. When he was about to approach, he jumped up into the air without saying a word, and suddenly stabbed down with his spear.

boom--

The tip of the spear pierced the face of the hammer, and a huge force came back from the front. The young man whose face changed color couldn't help but fall to the ground. The palms of his hands were bruised by the barrel of the gun, and they were red and swollen.

The mighty strong man turned around and grinned: "Sneak attack?"

Turn around and pounce.

Dong Xian quickly used his hands and legs to stand up on the spot. Shan Shiqi behind him abandoned the arc iron gun in his hand when he saw something bad, picked up a long gun and rushed over.

The two spears, one on the left and one on the right, did not collide with the long-handled hammer, but kept pulling the distance between the two sides. The strong man could handle it at first, but gradually the relaxed look on his face became serious, and his chest heaved. Visible to the naked eye.

The advance soldier in front of the official army roared hysterically, but he was not as determined as the Liangshan village soldiers to fight until the end. Gradually, many people were stabbed to the ground by the swarm of spears, and the spears that followed were pointed at their chests. There were stabs and stabs in the abdomen, thighs and other parts, and the screams and blood spurts gradually died down.

The fierce man who climbed up first hit Dong Xian and Shan Shiqi left and right with a long handle, which made the two of them groan a little. Seeing that more than half of his men were reduced, he would return to fight for the rescue, and then Dong Xian and Shan Shiqi fought hard to lure them out. , and repeated the process of being besieged and going to rescue. For a while, the two sides saw each other back and forth, and it was actually a stalemate.

Compared with the people who were fighting and commanding on the wall, the people commanding the battle on the tower were not relaxed either. He looked at his subordinates who had been able to help him in the past and were killed. His dark face was a little solemn, and he couldn't help but speak. : "Order Chen Yun's troops to go up to the wall to help with the defense, and drive the officers and soldiers down as soon as possible. In addition, let the soldiers from the Shesheng Battalion take care of the son of the wall."

As far as the village wall could be seen, Chen Yun, who had received the order, led his troops to rush upwards. Liangshan's troops immediately became energetic after receiving the injection of fresh troops. The two sides were fighting like boiling oil. At this time, they were injected A pot of cold water suddenly boiled, and the fighting became more and more fierce.

Chen Yun was holding a green dragon halberd and a horizontal sword hanging on his waist. When he saw the strong man's face, he was immediately frightened and angry: "Shangguanyi, it's you!"

The fierce man over there forced Shan Shiqi back, and looked at Chen Yun in confusion: "Who are you, this thief?" Chen Yun did not answer, but stepped forward to fight with him with the green dragon halberd in his hand.

Under the sky, a former leader named Su Ding came over with two hundred archers. Arrows were shot out unexpectedly. Shouts of fright and anger were heard from time to time. The mighty strong man could not help but retreat under the cold arrows and attacks from three sides. Their bodies were covered with paint in many places. Amidst the sounds of swords and swords from behind, the crimson color of the officers and soldiers became less and less. Human corpses continued to fall, and blood flowed and spread everywhere.

Shangguan Yi roared when he saw this, and used force to force the three people back. Then he turned around and knocked away the Liangshan village soldiers, shouting: "Retreat——"

He jumped over the city wall first and was followed by others, but more sergeants were hacked to death on the spot.

……

Under the official army formation in the distance, the red glow of the setting sun shone on his body. Liu Yanqing sat on the horse with an expressionless face and looked at the city wall where the fighting continued in the distance.

"Father..." Liu Guangguo stepped forward hesitantly: "The sky will darken soon. Should we light a torch for a night battle today?"

The sound of fighting came from afar, and the night wind ruffled the general's broken hair exposed outside his helmet. The sitting figure glanced sideways at his eldest son: "Of course I can't. It's hard to see at night. I'm afraid of being caught." The Liangshan thieves bypassed the waterway and ambushed them, so they would not lose their troops or generals."

"What does handsome father mean..."

"Ming Jin, withdraw your troops!" The muscular figure stood up and looked at the standing fortress in front of him with his hands on his hips. There was worry in his eyes: "Damn it, these thieves are so difficult to deal with."

He turned around and ordered: "Let the craftsmen of Houzhai work harder to make a batch of siege equipment."

While Liu Guangguo nodded, the sound of golden roar sounded under the sky, and the crimson figure retreated from the wall of the village like a tide, retreating behind the wooden shield.

Not long after, a man with a white cloth on his arm came over pushing a cart. He looked warily at the village soldiers in Liangshan above the village wall, and nervously carried the body of his comrade into the cart.

On the wall of the village, many wounded soldiers were lying on the cold ground, looking at the darkening sky and gasping for air. They were glad that they lived for another day. Military doctors hurriedly ran over and carried the people on stretchers.

Not long after, the person who took over the night watch walked up to the city. The bonfire frame filled with wood was poured with tung oil.

In sight, the array of officers and soldiers began to retreat slowly. Under the cover of each other, there was no opportunity for anyone to take advantage of it, but it only made a few strong men who were more than willing to suffocate.

Night slowly fell soon after.

……

Dark night falls in the mountain forest, and the tired birds have rested in their nests. Occasionally, a nightingale sings twice in the treetops, which makes the forest look even more terrifying.

Below, the grass on the ground was fresh and tender, and the horses bent their heads from time to time to nibble on the grass tips. More war horses were fed by their masters with cakes mixed with bean flour. After their companions ate, the knights sat down one after another. Downstairs, small groups of small and medium-sized people were grilling themselves over the fire, eating monotonous military rations with boiling hot soup.

The three figures tied into rice dumplings behind them were twisting and turning, making sounds of "wuwuwu——". Someone came over and yelled, "Shut up!" "Quiet!" After several times, they headed to the center.

Over there, a figure wearing an armor with an animal face and a swallowing head was warming the fire, and someone walked over and talked. (End of chapter)