Song Dynasty

Chapter 153
The breeze is blowing, standing on a high place and looking towards the official road in the valley, the scenery in front of you is slightly distorted by the heat.

In a gentle valley ten miles outside Huanggang City, after this severe drought, the vegetation has become scorched.There are not only trees here that can provide concealment for the troops, but also the flat terrain is suitable for cavalry assault, and it is a suitable place for ambush.

Before dawn, Wang Shen quietly brought out the Tabai Army, Beiwei Army, and Qianjun Army, and lay in ambush in the forest on one side.

The withered trees could hardly provide the soldiers with the necessary shade, the sun shone scorchingly on their faces, sweat dripped down like a stream, and dripped on the armor placed aside.

Those iron armors have been exposed to the sun, and they are so hot that they can fry eggs. As soon as the sweat falls on them, it disappears in a blink of an eye.

Among the trees and grass, there was a rustling sound, which was the clank of armor leaves.

Wang Shen looked around and saw the soldiers sitting under the trees, closing their eyes and resting their minds.How can I sleep on such a hot day?Not only were they all sweating profusely as if they had been fished out of the water, but even the war horses were glistening with sweat.

In order to avoid exposing Xingzang to the attention of the enemy, all the horses are equipped with bridles, and even the soldiers have a small wooden stick in their mouths, which are only taken off when drinking water.

The 3000 men and horses worked quietly, but no one made a sound.

In a small open space on the reverse slope of the small hill, Wang Shen got up early today and was busy with the affairs at hand, so he was so tired that he looked like he was falling apart.Holding a long-handled saber, he leaned against a big tree and tried to take a nap.At this moment, the sun is three poles high, and the eyes are bright. Even the thick tree trunk is sunburned like a piece of iron, but how can I sleep.

Moreover, as soon as he closed his eyes, the flesh and blood battlefield in Qichun would appear in front of his eyes, and the screams of the soldiers could be heard in his ears.

That's right, the fierce siege battle in the past month was too cruel, too cruel for him to bear.

Since traveling to the Song Dynasty, Wang Shen has experienced three big battles, each of which was a near death. He thought that his will had become as hard as a stone.Coupled with having an invincible iron army in hand, I immediately feel that there are no heroes in the world.

However, it was such a small Qichun that he was beaten badly, and suffered a lot of casualties, but failed to obtain any results.

This kind of battle is really frustrating, but I can't think about it.

Now it seems that I, Wang Shen, really underestimated those ancients who left their names in history books.Moreover, the first battle in Qichun underestimated the difficulties, did not prepare well in advance, and did not even have the concept of a tough battle in mind, so they pulled the troops up so hastily.

The lesson is painful, and this kind of battle will never be fought again.

Of course there is a need for self-examination, but now being attacked by the enemy from both sides, he has lost sight of the other, the situation is extremely bad, and he has to deal with this group of annoying flies in front of him first.

Thinking of the [-] enemies on land and water outside Huanggang City, Wang Shen felt impetuous for a while, and then boundless anger and anger.

Yue Yun's voice came from one side: "Feng Changqing, what kind of southern sword god do you think that Yaozi Yang is? According to your opinion, who is stronger in martial arts between him and me? You also fought against me. ,Tell me."

"Yang Zaixing has such a bandit name. He is from the Yao people. He used to gather crowds to plunder merchants in Dayao Mountain. In the past ten years, relying on a steel knife, he has forcibly killed some famous people. Whether it is the government Sending troops to conquer, or the local tyrants, townspeople, and heroes who occupy the mountains and become kings, they will not be able to please him. No matter what kind of master you are, you will not be able to escape under his sword."

Feng Changqing was originally An Niang's bodyguard, but during this attack, An Niang was worried about Wang Shen's safety, so she decided to put this family member with outstanding martial arts by Wang Shen's side.He couldn't be more stubborn than him, and Feng Changqing and Yang Zaixing had fought against each other before, so Wang Shen had no choice but to agree.

Feng Changqing continued: "Speaking of his saber technique, it actually doesn't look like there is any tricks. It's just a few tricks, but it's fast and powerful."

Yue Yun was curious: "Tell me first how fast he is?"

Feng Changqing: "I was also born as a bandit, and I have met Jianghu men from over there. I heard from them that Yang Zaixing can cut eight swords in one breath."

Before Yue Yun could speak, Hu Yantong took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up, is this still a human? Let's take ordinary warriors as an example. They don't use weapons, but just swing their fists. When they are energetic enough , one breath only throws four punches. Impossible, impossible."

As he spoke, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Yue Yun also sneered: "Feng Changqing, you're blowing too much of your bravado, you're really imposing on others but not your own ambition."

Feng Changqing: "Yes, yes, what Uncle Yue said is true, and it is probably an exaggeration. It is possible to spread rumors and pass them on. Speaking of his strength, he is also very strong. The young man on the boat that day Fighting with him, Yang Zaixing hit me with an elbow, and he shattered the breastplate on my body, as if I was hit by a cow. After I got down, I thought it was not crutches, but saber techniques."

Hu Yantong praised again: "That's right, the guy surnamed Yang is really tough, I can't wait to meet him for a while."

Yue Yun: "It's clear that you are the one who is afraid of losing face after losing a battle, so you deliberately exaggerated. Don't pretend that I don't know. Feng Changqing, let me ask you, who is stronger and who is weaker, Yang Zaixing or I?"

Feng Changqing was ashamed after Yue Yun's scolding.He also knew that Uncle Yue had a violent personality and was not an easy person to get along with. He blushed and said in a low voice: "Uncle Yue's martial arts villain is extremely admired. Uncle Yue's Yue Family Spear and Yue Family Sanshou are the best in the world." Wait for the first martial arts. Moreover, you are born with supernatural power, so you are naturally on equal footing with Yang Zaixing. But..."

Hearing that he and Yang Zaixing were only brothers, and the hidden meaning in his words was that they might not be rivals, Yue Yun became angry: "But what, you make it clear."

Feng Changqing said in a low voice: "However... only in terms of reaction and dodge, Yang Zaixing is probably better than you, uncle. I have already told everyone about the situation of the battle that day. Yang Zaixing just turned his head and easily avoided it. Zhi Niang, his neck moves faster than my knife. This is a monster, a monster!"

Speaking of this, Feng Changqing's face was depressed.

Hu Yantong wondered: "Feng Changqing, are you an idiot? Why don't you just stab straight with the knife?"

Feng Changqing smiled wryly: "I was also confused by the surname Yang, as if I was hindered by a demon."

Yue Yun scolded: "It's really useless, I guess you are talking nonsense, where is there such a fast person in the world?"

(End of this chapter)