Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Clang——

Fang Tian swept the halberd from left to right, and the halberd blade made of fine iron hit the head of the spear. There was a metallic sound, and sparks briefly jumped out. Liu Guangguo couldn't bear the huge force from the opposite side, and the spear suddenly deflected, hitting the target. When the door was wide open, Lu Bu turned his wrist and thrust his halberd forward with great force.

puff--

The cold halberd head broke through the armor and stabbed into the chest and abdomen. Liu Guangguo subconsciously held the painted halberd with both hands, and the whole person was carried away from the horse by the momentum. Then he turned to the sky and smiled, using his hands hard...

As the horse's hooves hit the ground, Lu Bu lowered his halberd to the side. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He frowned and looked attentively. The dead young general actually stabbed his wrist upside down under the crescent halberd and got stuck.

"Humph--"

The dead body hanging on the halberd was quite heavy, and the red rabbit slowed down a bit. Lu Bu couldn't shake the dead man off after swinging it twice, and he suddenly became impatient. Yu Cheng shouted from behind: "Brother, let me help you!"

The horse hurried over. Lu Bu stretched out his hand and raised his halberd. Yu Cheng, who was beside him, pulled out a horizontal knife from his waist and slashed the dead man's arms. While cutting, the figure on the red rabbit shook his arms and finally threw the man off.

He looked up again to look for the escaping coach, only to see that he was already running away. Looking from a distance, he was still twirling his horsewhip to speed up.

Horse hooves flew, and on the noisy battlefield, the distance between the people after chasing for a while was getting farther and farther. Perhaps it was because they had been fighting with the Song army for a while, but with the help of Chi Hare's splendid figure, he was unable to catch up for a while.

"How come there are so many fleeing generals, General Song?"

He raised his hand to signal to stop. Lu Bu, who was holding the reins, changed his perspective as the horse moved and glared ahead. He swung his halberd fiercely. His severed arm flew out from the crescent branch and rolled twice on the ground before stopping. , looked back, thinking about the body of the young man holding the painted halberd just now, and shook his head: "That man just now still has some backbone, put his body away and sew up the broken arm."

The horse's head spewed out thick breath, and the blood-stained cloak was thrown away, making a huffing sound: "Let's go back and surrender this army."

Everyone responded in unison. One of the guards dismounted, picked up two arms and rode on the horse. After thinking about it, he asked his companions next to him: "Where is the dead body that just died in the hands of the village master?"

"So many people died under the halberd painted by the village leader, I don't know which one it is..."

The sound of hoofbeats resounded, and the returning figure was covered with sunlight and dyed with a layer of red light.

The sound of fighting almost disappeared, and the returning people killed several fleeing officers and soldiers from time to time. A general with a phoenix-winged gold-plated drill sneaked out of the forest behind him on horseback, and saw the faces of everyone. Green and red were uncertain. When he saw the figure holding a snake spear that was eight feet long and wanted to fight, he looked up to the sky and sighed, threw away his weapon, dismounted and knelt down: "Yu Dajiang, the unknown general of Daming Prefecture, is willing to surrender to Dazhai, and I also hope that the leader of Lu Zhai will surrender." Yes."

"That's right." Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down and lost interest in fighting. He looked at the figure in the distance who was recruiting surrender: "Yu Cheng, I leave it to you."

"Yes." Ben, the guard commander behind him, responded and waved his phoenix-headed ax in his hand: "Look at him."

A guard went up to pick up the gold-plated phoenix wings. The hand was heavy and he quickly called his companions to carry it with him. Yu Dajiang also knew this and handed over his sword and bow and quiver. He mounted his horse and ran in front of the guards. .

Under the setting sun, from time to time you can see a few lone Liangshan village soldiers, escorting the imperial troops who were more than ten times their size, or supporting their injured comrades as they walked with difficulty. Not far away, there were village soldiers. Come over and help, either apply medicine and bandage, or help escort.

Seeing a large number of imperial soldiers retreating, the sound of hoofbeats was heard, and the cavalry troops crossing the arc rushed into the formation under the auspices of Yuan Lang and Xiao Haili. After a simple charge, they all threw down their weapons and asked to surrender. Some cavalrymen dismounted and dug out their weapons. Get out the rope and prepare for tandem tying.

In the crowd, a dozen sharp-looking sergeants looked at the scornful young man. The man looked at the cavalry around him and became agitated, and slowly whispered: "Move to the side, follow Sajia's signal, and grab it." Let’s run away.”

"Listen to Captain Han."

"Ting Xie." Whispering softly, the group of people moved gently to the side while no one was paying attention. Their eyes glanced around at the Liangshan village soldiers who were tying their hands from time to time.

"Captain, that red horse over there is quite handsome."

Someone said something, and the arrogant young man quickly raised his head and looked over there. He saw the man on the horse with a purple gold crown on his hair, a golden armor, a bright red cloak, and a square-shaped painted halberd in his hand. He seemed to feel that he was here. His eyes turned around and looked filled with murderous intent.

"It's so sweet..."

The young man immediately stopped his steps and said helplessly to the people next to him: "I can't leave anymore, there's someone not easy to mess with over there."

He looked around at his companions: "Just be patient for now, I'll find another opportunity."

A dozen or so people nodded, and someone came from behind, holding a rope and tying their hands. They were already here while marching, and a dozen or so Western soldiers stretched out their hands. They were all in Song Army uniforms, and they couldn't see. If there was no difference, the village soldiers didn't notice anything, and walked over one by one tied up in a string.

……

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Du Bu was keenly aware of Lu Bu's movements and saw that he was looking over there without looking back, so he couldn't help but ask.

"nothing."

After giving a brief answer, Lu Bu withdrew his gaze and said with a funny expression: "I didn't expect that the generals in the Song Army were all cowards, but the soldiers were somewhat bloody."

Du Bo scratched his face. Before, he wanted to say that he was also a general of the imperial court. However, thinking about his identity now, he felt that his brother was right. It was this awkward feeling that lingered and made him feel uncomfortable. He just changed his mind. Thinking about it, most of the generals in the imperial army were like this at this time, just watching their noses and noses without thinking too much.

The team continued to move east. Under the dim light, sporadic fighting broke out occasionally, and was quickly suppressed by the soldiers from nearby Liangshan.

The road ahead was littered with dead bodies, and the arrows stuck in the ground were as dense as weeds. The soldier sitting next to the dead body was taking off his heavy armor. The figure that emerged was covered in sweat, with pieces of hair stuck to his cheeks like fished out of the water. The clothes are soaked and appear dark.

"It's all good."

Du Bo said something, Lu Bu's eyes moved, he looked at the unarmored figure and fell silent for a moment, nodded, and continued to ride the horse with no expression on his face, but there was an imperceptible disapproval deep in his eyes.

To the rear, a large area of ​​ground was covered with soil and turned dark red with blood. Soldiers from the Shesheng Battalion had come up to help clean up the dead bodies. They also stabbed the surviving officers and soldiers and plundered the corpses for valuables. thing.

When they encountered an injured comrade, they were quickly pulled out of the pile of dead people and handed over to the personnel who came to respond. They carried a simple stretcher made of a long gun to a clean place for treatment.

There were more officers and soldiers who surrendered. They were pulled aside by Liangshan soldiers and tied up with ropes to prevent them from running away empty-handed.

Lu Bu was holding a painted halberd, riding on a red rabbit and walking forward, looking at the scene in front of him. Many soldiers from the trapped camp who had taken off their armor were already clinging to each other with their eyes closed, nodding their heads and dozing off. The armored cavalry further away were With the help of the auxiliary soldiers, he was dismounting and dismantling the heavy armor on his body.

"Send someone to notify the navy to come and help." After turning around and saying something, Lu Bu thought for a moment and added: "Let them all be alert and beware of the prisoners resisting or turning around and attacking."

At this moment, Yu Cheng accepted the order with his hands raised, and with a signal, two riders quickly headed towards the lake, where Liang Shan was serving as a back-up man. (End of chapter)