Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

"Come with me—"

Amid the high-pitched shouts, the dust swirled under the horses' hooves, and a figure with the words "Heroic General with Two Spears, Famous Marquis of Ten Thousand Households" galloped out against the flag, and more than a hundred selected cavalrymen with arms tied with side cards followed closely behind, red Under the light, the bright gun tips were smeared with a layer of sunset red.

In front, E Quanzhong saw Dong Ping's conspicuous figure at a glance. Amidst the shouts of "Cavalry-Defense!", the figure who broke the formation paused, and the formation began to shrink. The soldiers holding shields in front stepped forward to guard it. The shield hit the ground, and he lunged sideways to hold it back. The comrades behind him stepped forward, crowded behind, and pressed against the figure in front while squeezing. The spear banged on the shield and stretched out, holding a strong figure with a big axe. Walking into the gap, the giant ax was dragged on the ground, ready to be swung at any time. Further back, the archers were quickly gathering, putting their hands into the quiver to draw out the arrows, and pointing their bows diagonally toward the sky amid the sound of orders.

The forwards of the officers and soldiers who were almost killed and collapsed felt as if they were being amnesty upon seeing this, and had no intention of fighting. They took advantage of the change of formation on the opposite side and retreated frantically. Some sergeants thought that the swords and guns in their hands were too heavy, so they threw them away and returned to the rear with empty hands. run.

Mud can't support the wall!

Dong Ping looked really hot on the horse, gritted his teeth and glanced fiercely over there, but he just glared at the other person's back.

The charging horses galloped past, and the cold and hard sand cracked and soared into the air. In an instant, they were less than a hundred steps away from the enemy formation in front. At the head of the galloping horse, the general holding two guns lowered his body. Amidst the roar of the wind, he raised his two guns and then waved them away. .

woohoo-

The sound of the horn sounded, and the cavalry on the left and right began to separate. The last knight controlled the speed of the horse and gradually fell behind, while the people in the middle gradually separated, revealing gaps.

"shoot--"

After giving the order, the hand holding the bow suddenly loosened, and arrows shot out from the air.

At close range, arrows unaffected by the north wind were covering the ground, and the air was filled with the sound of whooshing through the air. With a pop, an arrow was nailed into the gap where the horses were running, and there was a scream from Later, there were occasional sounds of war horses kneeling on their front hooves, and bodies leaning forward and flying up. More often, there were the wailing sounds of arrows falling from horses and the clanging sounds of arrows being shot off the iron side plates.

"Hahaha, take a shot from me, Dong Ping!"

In the midst of wild laughter, Dong Ping drove his war horse straight towards him, waving his spears and knocking away the incoming arrows. A few fish that escaped the net grazed the horse's flesh and flew down, and the broken hair flew out along with the blood. The temper of the war horse was further aroused, the speed was faster, the flags were rolling behind him, the faces of the two-gun generals were even more excited, the muscles of the cheeks were trembling slightly, and the hands holding the gun handles were harder and harder.

The next moment, while shouting "Drink-", the silver gun in his right hand was thrown out violently, a white light flashed, and with a bang, it penetrated the large shield erected by the Liangshan village soldiers in front, with a loud bang, and several Pieces of debris flew up, and the big shield shook twice and fell forward. The bandit behind the shield was penetrated through the chest by a silver gun, and the body was squeezed by the comrades behind him to prevent him from falling.

On the galloping horse, Dong Ping turned sideways, swung his gun to open the thrusting spear, the horse rushed into the gap, grabbed the handle of the gun, yelled "Ah——", and raised the gun with him, and then With a wave, the corpse blocked the gun forest on one side and entered the battle formation.

"Stop him!"

E Quanzhong raised the knife between his brows and looked ahead with cold eyes. Amidst the sound of shouting and slashing, the young general carrying a silver armor on his horse, which looked like white frost, rushed left and right. With both arms strong, the two silver spears stabbed alternately. , the soldiers in front of them could not resist, but the cavalry rushing from behind dodged the rain of arrows, and rushed towards the gap opened by Dong Ping. Beside them, swords, shields, and spears came up, holding big axes. The figure stepped forward, suddenly waved his arms, and the long ax slashed with a cold light. Amidst the loud impact of the horse's head and the axe, pieces of meat and bones flew out along with half of the horse's face, and some of them flew out. The war horse lost its front legs and fell to the ground, knocking the knight off his horse.

The forward figure hesitated for a moment. Although Dong Ping had chosen them, firstly, the pair of spears arrived very late, and most of the weekdays were busy with romance. There was not enough time to train these people. Secondly, the Yunzhou officers and soldiers were captured. Liangshan was so frightened that he was born with fear. This time Dong Ping was determined to go on an expedition, and there was a lot of complaint among the lower-ranking sergeants. How could they fight to the death in such a favorable situation? They immediately hesitated.

The figures around them fearlessly stepped forward, taking the opportunity to surround these officers and cavalry. The shields in their hands were too late to remove the sticks, and they collided with them. The light of the sword, the shadow of the gun, and the sound of the ax were all slashing towards the figures on the horses. The metal blades Sharp and flesh intertwined, flying blood shot out along with the remaining limbs, and the screaming figure fell down.

……

In the rear, Bian Xiang, who had been pressing the formation for E Quanzhong, narrowed his eyes and pushed his horn helmet with his hand: "This is a man who is good at rushing into formations. You wait here to guard and pay attention to the opponent's movements."

After giving instructions to the left and right, he shook the reins, the sound of hoofbeats sounded, and the war horses galloped towards the fighting battlefield. In a few breaths, the man holding a mountain-breaking ax approached the archer from behind, clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and rushed in Formation.

……

With a distance of less than ten feet, Dong Ping did not turn around to save him. The two guns intercepted each other and stabbed out. The silver light brought up bright red blood. Amidst the roars and screams, people kept falling to the ground covering the holes that were poked in their bodies. The moment the ax came, the two spears knocked the horse's reins out, and the big ax swung past the horse's butt with a whining sound. Without the ax blade to force him, the gun in his hand was like a poisonous snake, kissing the person's neck, and the blood was everywhere. The horses galloped on the road.

Damn!

E Quanzhong pursed his lips tightly. Dong Ping was quite capable of rushing into formations. In a moment, he disrupted part of the front line of defense. He picked up the eyebrow-pointed knife in his hand and said, "My personal guards will follow me. We can't let this person break the formation!"

Stepping forward, the strong man holding a spear and a sword followed the general in front.

boom--

The left pistol forced the spear to be stabbed, and the running war horse slammed into the village soldiers in front of him. The war horse continued to turn, and while waving the two guns, another gap was opened in the defense line. As he ran, his eyes saw the running figure, both hands Gun exchange: "Thieves, you can see how powerful Dong Ping is in Hedong!"

spit--

Without saying a word, E Quanzhong spat on the ground, jumped into the air with his running steps, and slashed the sword from the side with the eyebrow-point knife in his hand. With a bang, the blade drew a line on the silver spear shaft. Sparks, Dong Ping's body was shaken, he twisted his waist with a ferocious face, swung another gun and stabbed it.

The figure in the air swung a knife, chopped off the gun head, and swung his body around with both hands. As the two of them crossed each other, he slashed at the horse's leg with his knife. The horse's two spears had already poked the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed and jumped out crazily. The reins were turned, and the guns were swung and stabbed left and right. With a banging sound, the figure fell to both sides. E Quanzhong ran after him, but he couldn't run as fast as the four-legged man.

"Liangshan is nothing more than that, hahaha!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Dong Ping turned his head to take a peek. The figure holding the knife behind him was still far away. Even as he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but become extremely angry with his soldiers and horses. They were a bunch of eggless bastards. If someone ordered the Chinese army to kill them at this time, This bunch of Liangshan thieves will be defeated no matter how hard they fight. As a result, they all stand there motionless like geese. This is because they want me to die...

"You mother-in-law, when the messenger arrives, let's see how I deal with you."

He muttered something in his mouth, and when he turned his head, he saw from the corner of his eye a big man holding a giant ax heading this way.

The horse's hooves brought up a stream of smoke and passed through the two axemen. Bian Xiang, who caught up, grinned widely and raised his ax high. A flash of blood flashed against the afterglow of the setting sun. The next moment, he slashed at you: "You Give me a try too!"

Dong Ping frowned, he didn't want to get entangled in this anymore. He was also a person with strong martial arts skills. He could see that the ax was not easy to catch. However, the opponent came with a man and a horse, and he couldn't dodge. He raised his guns and crossed them, bang. He pressed the big ax with a loud sound, his hands sank down suddenly, his face suddenly turned red, and with a cry of "Ah——", he pushed the big ax away with a sudden force, grabbed the horse's belly and walked away, a man from Liangshan Village The soldier came to stab him with his spear, but he was stabbed to death by the spears. The moment he pulled out his silver spear, he ran diagonally to the outside. "Don't run away if you dare, come back and fight!"

On the horse over there, Bian Xiang looked at the dead soldiers with eyes wide open. He shouted loudly and beat his horse to follow. Dong Ping's horse had been fighting for a long time, and his body was injured. Not long after, he was caught up by this buffalo-like man. With a mistake of his hands, With one swing, the huge ax slashed across. Dong Ping spread out his two spears, stabbing on the left and attacking on the right. The spear heads whizzed and stabbed alternately. The intercepted ax flew up and down. As he waved his arms, an explosion that was difficult for ordinary people erupted. With such power, sparks jumped and danced in the sound between the two parallel horses.

Bian Xiang was impatient, turned his wrist, and raised the ax upwards. The moment he raised the stabbing silver spear, the ax whizzed out in a semicircle, with a loud bang, and the ax blade struck again with terrifying force. There was a clang from the crossed gun barrels, and a few pieces of debris flew into the air. His arms were shaking, and the sharp blade was pressing down on his face.

Across the line of sight, Dong Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, his arms gathered strength, and he pushed back the ax that was pressing against him with a hard push. He clamped the horse's belly with his calves, and with the help of the horse's strength, he said, "Hey - "-" He exhaled loudly, the gun glowed, and stabbed out towards Bian Xiang with his backhand.

On horseback, the burly figure deflected, and the silver spear passed through the chest, making a metallic friction sound when it collided with the breastplate. Before Dong Ping could change his hand to stab, the man wearing the horn helmet twisted his wrist violently, The big ax turned around, his arm was strong, and the sharp ax pointed at Dong Ping's waist.

"what!"

Dong Ping, who had been fighting with the man in front of him, knew the strength of the opponent. If he was hit, he would lose half his life. He immediately moved the gun forward to block it, but Bian Xiang suddenly let go and grabbed Yin Xiang suddenly. He waved his arms and opened the gun. Dong Ping did not dare to compete and suddenly let go. The two of them each took a silver spear and stabbed each other at the horse.

"You bitch! Come up here and catch the thief!"

Seeing that he was approaching the main formation, Dong Ping suddenly shouted loudly. Several commanders in the front row looked at each other and did not dare to disobey his order. They shouted at the infantry beside him: "What are you doing standing there, not listening to the orders of the governor? Why are you still here?" Come on quickly!"

"But the Liangshan bandit soldiers on the opposite side also rushed up."

Someone interrupted, and several generals in the front row whose eyes were attracted by Dong Ping and Bian Xiang saw the Liangshan pursuers running behind Bian Xiang. The thief holding the eyebrow-pointed knife picked up a shield. They charged forward with strides, while the infantry behind them shouted hysterically. They ran without hesitation, and they came up in scattered formations, like a raging wave crashing onto the shore.

"Madman...defense——"

"Support the Governor first!"

"coming!"

As they talked, Dong Ping and Bian Xiang were getting closer and closer, fighting each other and galloping over.

"Run!"

The soldier who didn't know where was the first to throw down his weapon, turned around and ran towards the rear. The people around him followed suit. With the clang of metal falling to the ground, the flag he was carrying was knocked down, and his big feet stepped on it with a rumble. The flag suddenly became stained with mud, and the defeated soldiers continued to flee around. One led a group. The general's cry of "Don't run, come back." was still unheard. The lonely general had no choice but to turn around and run away with the sergeant.

Dong Ping gritted his teeth on the horse, his eyes were red with anger, and while resisting Bian Xiang's thrust, he found a way to escape. Liangshan's men and horses behind him shouted wildly and chased him, and the fleeing crowd disappeared into the woods one by one.

At the moment when the sky dimmed, the defeat was so sudden. Dong Ping's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. Without any fighting spirit, he picked up the reins and ran away with all his heart.

"Don't chase after me!"

Bian Xiang followed for a while and saw that he couldn't catch up. He raised his hands to stop the people in Liangshan behind him. E Quanzhong stopped panting: "You... you ran away like this?"

Bian Xiang chewed his teeth and said, "Who knew that Yunzhou officers and soldiers are like women... No, they are worse than women."

"This is really..." E Quanzhong wiped the sweat from his face, threw away his shield, and gasped twice while holding his knife: "I thought there was going to be a tough battle."

"Who says it's not..." Bian Xiang glanced at the silver gun in his hand, turned around and threw it to the people around him: "Take it and take it back. There is only one man in the army of Manyunzhou who can be called a man. This gun is worthy of being collected as a trophy. stand up."

"Indeed." E Quanzhong straightened up and took a deep breath: "Duan is a good warrior. If it weren't for the elder brother, the younger brother would be completely embarrassed."

"It's a pity that even an eagle can't fly with a flock of quails."

Bian Xiangle turned the reins, looked at the weapons flashing on the ground in the setting sun, and touched the beard on his chin: "It just takes some effort to clean the battlefield."

"It's better than fighting hard."

"makes sense."

The two big men looked at each other and laughed, causing the Liangshan thieves beside them to also laugh, and then they happily picked up their things and started to walk back.

Under the dim light, a group of people kept bending down to pick and choose, as if they were visiting a vegetable market.

……

In the woods, more than a hundred people were walking in the rear line of the official army. The ground was full of traces of march. Fang Xuedu was very confident that he could find the rear line of the official army.

At a certain moment, when the sky began to darken, there was a loud noise from behind, and the sound of running was heard, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"What happened?" Fang Xuedu stopped, stood on tiptoes and looked back. In the distance, many people seemed to be running.

"I don't know..." An Renmei murmured. (End of chapter)