Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

More than sixty miles north of Liaoyang Mansion, the army from Shenzhou has been encamped for half a day. Soldiers are constantly patrolling inside and outside the military camp. Knights on war horses, in groups of one hundred, rush out of the military camp and patrol within three to five miles. Searching for enemy cavalry, scouts from the south galloped into the camp. Soon, a military report was placed on the table of the Chinese army's tent.

In the big tent, Yelv Dezhong, who was simply dressed in military uniform, sat behind a long table, looking at the information in his hands. His four sons and the five generals of Baomi Sheng stood there quietly and breathlessly. The latter closed his eyes and touched With their beards pointed outwards, four young brothers stood there. You looked at me, I looked at you, and communicated with each other with winks.

After a while, the commander on the other side of the long table threw away his generals, and there was a crisp sound, causing the brothers who were making eye contact to stand up straight instantly. Yelv De stood up again: "The army on the opposite side is beating Thief Lu. But I think... Thief Lu is not here, and things may be a little messy."

Baomi Sheng opened his eyes with a thoughtful expression. The four brothers looked at each other, their eyebrows and eyes kept twitching. Yelu Dezhong looked in front of him and had a headache. He pinched his forehead and said, "This is not a meeting in the big tent. You four Just tell me what you want to say."

The fourth child, Yelu Zonglin, looked solemn and stepped forward to clasp his fists: "Dad, that's not what you said. From Xie's point of view..."

There was a pause in the voice, and the three brothers looked at him with doubtful eyes. Yelv De stopped pressing his forehead, moved slightly away from his forehead, and straightened his expression slightly. On the side, Baomi Sheng also looked at the young prince curiously.

Yelu Zonglin stiffened his neck: "It's not good for you to ask us four brats to fight against you."

"..."

"Hiss..." Baomi Sheng's hand was unsteady and he accidentally pulled off a beard. The corners of his eyes twitched in pain, and then he quickly turned his face and looked at the empty account beside him, as if he had discovered some secret. Watch.

"...It's my fault, it's my fault. It's not my fault to expect you, the traitor, to have anything to say."

Muttering in his mouth, Yelude closed his eyes and pinched his forehead again, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense. But in the blink of an eye, veins popped out from his forehead. He looked around and saw that there was no one taking advantage of him, so he simply gave it a try. He picked up the paperweight on the table and said, "I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"

Seeing this, the three brothers quickly kicked their youngest away and stepped forward to stop the agitated Yelu Dezhong.

"Dad, dad, you can't fight, you can't fight, this thing will be really dead if you hit it."

"Calm down, calm down, Dad, this guy has been acting stupid for more than a day or two. He just has to go back and enforce the family law."

"Yes, Dad, we are fighting with Thief Lu at the moment. It would not be good to defeat Shiro and leave him with less than one person who can fight."

I don't know what words persuaded his furious father. Yelv Dezhong's strong body took two steps back, slammed the paperweight on the table, pointed at Yelu Zonglin: "Go and kneel beside me." ”

The youngest over there wanted to say something, but the three brothers glared at him, and then muttered: "Kneel down, kneel down, but don't hit me again."

"You still said that!"

Yelu De angrily tried to get the paperweight again, but his three sons hurriedly shouted, "Wait, don't fight." "Let this bastard kneel for a while." He stopped him. Upon seeing this, Yelu Zonglin hurriedly ran to the corner of the tent, holding his hands Kneeling down, the angry coach over there stopped.

"A bunch of traitors!"

After glaring at his four sons, Yelv Dezhong sat back down with a groan. Baomi Sheng over there ended his study of the military tent, turned his head and clasped his fists: "Commander, what do you mean by the absence of Thief Lu?" ?”

"I have read the battle report of Thief Lu after he arrived in Liaodong..." Yelvde closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at his trusted generals: "This thief is used to using cavalry to harass the grain roads in the rear, or intercept them head-on. He is also used to it in several battles. He took the initiative to send troops to test, but now the opposite side is setting up camp and building defenses..."

He glared at the four unresponsive sons and said, "I don't think that one person's use of troops can make such a big difference."

"The commander-in-chief means..." Baomi Sheng frowned: "Where is Thief Lu at Yelu Yujian?"

"Eighty percent yes."

Yelu Dezhong picked up the military information on the table and shook it: "There are more than 20,000 people on the opposite side. The camp is solid and the soldiers in the camp move around without disorder. The armor is complete. It seems that the style is mostly made in the Song Dynasty, but it is painted It’s just black, and the scouts I met were also mediocre…”

The paperwork was thrown on the table: "This is not a hastily assembled team."

Several people in the big tent were slightly silent. The three young people looked at each other, as if they didn't expect it, but Yelu Zonglin, who was kneeling behind, relaxed his body.

"Speaking of which..."

Baomi Sheng scratched his beard and said: "I heard that Thief Lu was starting an uprising in Zhenhai Mansion. The general was wondering why he chose this place..."

Yelu Dezhong's eyes looked a little bright: "Now I have some guesses."

"what?"

The second son, Yelu Zongdian, couldn't help but say: "Wasn't Thief Lu kicked out from Nanjing Road at that time..." Before he finished the sentence, he seemed to want to understand something, and suddenly stopped, with a look of hesitation: "No way..."

Baomi Sheng nodded: "What the young prince said is exactly what the general thought. Thief Lu is probably funded by Song Ting. Otherwise, how could there be so many soldiers?"

"He said..." Yelu Zongyun suddenly interjected: "Do the Song people want to start another war with our dynasty?"

"I'm afraid it's for the Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture." The third son Zong Lei sneered: "The Song people are soft and cannot take it back by themselves, but they use these unflattering methods."

"Okay, don't go too far." Yelu De waved his hand again: "No matter where Lu Thief got so many soldiers and armors, they can't be faked by us now."

His eyes swept across the four people in front of him: "Give me the order, the army will send out troops in half an hour, and test the other side. If it is as weak as the Song people..."

He clenched his fist and said, "Eat them, then go back and find Thief Lu."

"Yes."

The four of them bowed in unison. Yelu Dezhong nodded with satisfaction. Then he suddenly remembered that the fourth son had not responded. He looked at the corner and saw the youngest with his head lowered. He couldn't help but frown: "What are you doing, Silang? Why are you there?" Quietly."

The four of them turned around strangely. The second son, Zongdian, walked over and heard his breathing a little loud. He raised his eyebrows and bent down to look at his face. Then he stood up and turned around, hesitated: "...Dad, this guy has fallen asleep."

"... Take the family law."

A few words came out of his mouth, and Yelv stood up again. Soon, a sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the Chinese army's tent, which attracted the patrolling soldiers to look over to see what was going on there.

The sky was bright and the white clouds were far away. The knights were running around the camp with military orders. The soldiers in the camp took a rest. Half an hour later, the horn sounded in the Liao army camp, and the soldiers in armor ran out of the military tent. , holding weapons in an array.

In front of the Chinese army's tent, Yelv De, who was riding a war horse, looked back at the white clouds in the sky. Perhaps he felt a little uneasy about fighting Nalu Bu again this time. He shook the reins with his palms and the war horse moved forward, "This time we will Win!" he whispered.

Next to him, Baomi Sheng, who was following, nodded heavily. The dust was flying and the army was moving slowly.

……

The sky is bright and far away, far away from where the Guidezhou army is. The soldiers are walking forward. Three cavalry teams of more than ten people are patrolling back and forth outside the formation. On both sides of them, the smoke and dust are vaguely visible, and the ground feels trembling. came.

The wind blew through the grass, causing ripples.

Under the skylight, the dried flag made a hunting sound, and Lu Bu raised his head.

The oval-shaped array in the distance was still moving forward in a defensive array, but you could faintly feel that these soldiers were beginning to relax.

Could it be a trap?
His brows wrinkled slightly, and the hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd clenched and unclenched. He always recalled the situation in Yanzhou unconsciously in his mind. Between hesitation, the team over there moved forward for a long time. A certain distance, but the formation must be maintained in the end, and the movement is not too fast. The connection distance between the military formations is larger, and the originally dense formation appears a little loose in certain places.

"Hit it once..."

Looking at the team over there again, he bit hard with his steel teeth, touched the impatient Red Rabbit, raised his arm, and Fang Tian's painted halberd whizzed across the air with a gleam of light, pointing at the Liao army.

"Blow the trumpet! Send the order to the entire army to break into formation——"

Wuwuwu——

The murderous voice echoed in the air, the horns of horns were blown, and the war horse, which was like charcoal fire under its body, "Herodus——" neighed and stepped forward with four hooves, and the cavalry in black armor around them "hooted——" "Follow me -" shouted, the dull sound of horse hooves set off a thunderous roar, the horse's hooves flew forward, and charged towards the distant military formation.

The Liao army was suddenly in a commotion. The men in armor waved their arms under the banner, and the same attack bugle sounded. The army formation suddenly stopped, and the sword and shield soldiers stepped forward quickly, relying on only a few The chariots formed a defense line, and the spearmen and shooters behind gave way. The cavalry in the Liao army moved suddenly, and the muscles on the horses were tense and loose, passing between people with the unique breath of livestock. .

"kill--"

The roaring sound of horse hooves shook the ground. The Liao army cavalry shouted wildly and rushed directly into the cavalry formation coming from the opposite side. A Liao army general kicked the horse's belly several times and slashed at the knight running in front with a clang. A metallic sound exploded in the air, and in his shaking vision, a square-shaped painted halberd suddenly appeared.

boom--

The corpse flew upside down from the saddle at an obtuse angle. The sound of broken bones was masked by the thunderous sound of hooves. The weapon flew out and spun into the ground. Horse hooves passed by one after another, and the animal face wrapped with gold threads swallowed The armor on his head reflected the light in the sun. As the halberd knocked away the enemy, Lu Bu's voice also came from the front: "Peel through, kill——"

"kill--"

Facing him, a Liao general was knocked off his horse. Fang Tian swung his halberd, but he couldn't help but knock down the people who were coming in front of him. Red Rabbit breathed out an excited breath, raised and lowered his four hooves, and couldn't help but kill towards the military formation. go.

Wuwuwu——

The sound of horns sounded on the other side of the military formation, and then arrows flew into the sky and fell towards the other side.

"Du Bo and Yuan Lang are cooperating in a pincer attack, don't wait any longer!"

A majestic and rich voice came out of the formation, Fang Tian's painted halberd waved faster and faster, and a large number of cavalry behind him followed, rushing forward desperately with the desire for military glory.

……

"Raise your shield——"

The words of the command were echoing, and a rain of arrows was thrown from the air, passing by the side and behind with a sharp whistling sound, adding scratches on the body of the war horse, and then pierced into the soil, and occasionally arrows were fired with a bang. There were also sporadic screams from the medium and light group cards.

The war horse galloped, only enough to fire two rounds of arrows, and then the panicked faces of the swordsmen and shieldmen in the front row appeared in the field of vision.

"kill--"

The rumble of the horse's hooves shook the ground. The man in the front row wearing green dragon armor reined the horse and rushed directly to the shield hand. The eight-foot-long snake spear sank and thrust out. Relying on the strength of the soldier, "Crack!" pierced with a sound. Shield, carrying the body towards the gun forest behind.

"You don't have many vehicles and the battle formation is not dense, but you still want to stop me!?"

From the side, Yuan Lang rushed into the formation with his soldiers and horses. On the opposite side, a general came to kill him. He was attacked by the red-faced tiger and swept past him. With a few bangs, the iron helmets and weapons flew away. After going out, the figure lay on the horse in embarrassment. While retreating, he shouted loudly: "Block! Block!"

The horses' hoofs brought up the soil, and the calm was suddenly broken. The fighting spread at this moment, and waves of blood rolled on the front. Some people rushed into the formation, and some people jumped up and pulled the cavalry off their horses. Shouts and howls continued. Echoes echoed in the sky, and countless figures were rushing towards them.

……

boom--

Sparks flew in the air.

Under the white clouds and on the green land, blood was constantly being shed. The charging Liao cavalry did not have high fighting spirit and were quickly driven out of the formation. The remaining people did not dare to turn around and fight again. They retreated obliquely and threw their flags. all the way.

In the shaky field of vision, the road ahead could be seen. The fiery red horse moved its hooves and charged again. Someone on the front line shouted something. Lu Bu hung up his halberd and drew his bow, and shot an arrow in search of the sound. A figure fell down in the enemy's line.

"Block him!"

A general roared desperately, Lu Bu drew back his bow, and with the horse's hooves galloping, he waved his halberd, "Bang--" The sound of the wooden shield shattering was carried by the human body, and it was thrown backwards. Seeing this, the sword and shield hands on both sides hurriedly waved The sword wanted to kill, but under the momentum, the red rabbit suddenly jumped up, two sword lights flew into the air, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was lifted up again on the falling war horse.

boom--

The horse's hooves hit the ground, dust stirred up, and the painted halberd was swung in a semicircle. The sound of tearing flesh and blood was heard. The figure holding the spear still hesitated, and then the whole person glowed with blood, and a long gap appeared in the leather armor on the chest. , blood spattered out, and the human body fell backward.

"Get out of here!"

Over the dead bodies on the ground, the cavalry following up from behind rushed in one after another. The Liao soldiers who were already low on fighting spirit retreated one after another. The influx of cavalry did not scatter and kill at will. Following the general in front, they penetrated the crowd with amazing explosive power, directly A hole was opened in the defense line, and a large number of Liao soldiers staggered to the side. The commanding general yelled "Hold it!" and was pushed aside by the crowd. He could only watch Lu Zi. The general rushed the flag towards the Chinese army.

Looking from a high altitude, two straight gaps were opening on the chaotic battlefield. (End of chapter)