Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Bloody light bloomed in the air.

The three-pointed two-edged sword was swung by, and the horse army with a beautiful beard knew who it was, and did not dare to bother. He took a few moves, and before anyone gathered around, he tried his best to hurt his arms. With one blow, his shoulder armor was shattered. He gritted his teeth and wildly danced with his sword, slashing twice with his sword in a desperate manner, and then fled.

Teng Xin from the opposite side shouted loudly and was about to give chase, but was blocked by Qing Zhuang who ran away in a panic. When he cut down several people, Zhu Dian's horse had already started running.

"Let's go——"

In his shaking eyes, Zhu Tong reached out sideways, holding the reins tightly with his bleeding hand. The stunned Lei Heng stretched out his hand and jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream. His companion on the horse gritted his teeth and inserted the reins with sweat on his face. The Winged Tiger pulled up, sticking his butt out behind him to barely stabilize his body. Taking advantage of the chaos, he stabbed diagonally and retreated in defeat.

"Fuck you!"

Teng Xin cursed angrily, swung his knife and killed the frozen sergeant. Seeing the two fleeing men knocking Qing Zhuang out of the way, he took out his bow and arrow and started shooting, shouting: "Here -"

The arrow went like a shooting star and pierced Lei Heng's buttocks.

"what--"

The screams of pain came from afar, mixed with the shouting of a certain infantryman: "Which of the bastards will shoot me in the ass? You are so unworthy of being a human son!"

The figure flew upside down and came towards him with a steel whip. When Teng Kan heard the sound, he looked at his brother's face and the bow in his hand, and suddenly grinned: "Brother, I think I'm talking about you."

"Shut up!"

He glared at his younger brother fiercely, and his face turned red. He looked at the man disappearing into the woods over there, cursed in his mouth, turned the reins, picked up a three-pointed double-edged knife, and rode towards Wuyang. The fleeing crowd rushed over.

Blood splashed in the air as the blade slashed and stabbed, and the screams of escape were gradually drowned out by the screams of death. Jingchao, who was vigorously wielding his spear, seemed to have adapted to Fengtai's path, and a long spear blocked his way. The downward thrust gradually competes with the opponent.

During the fight, the former commander of the capital looked around in all directions. The escorting sergeants of his grain team fell one after another, and even many young men died. He looked at the right moment and pointed his big gun at Fengtai. After a few hard stabs, the ugly man turned his horse's head when he was only focused on blocking—

In his sight, he was hit on the head with an iron mace.

"Drink-" Fengtai roared, raising the tail of his gun, and the falling iron mace hit the lower end of the gun barrel. The big black man with big eyes in front of him roared: "This place is blocked, stay..."

"surrender!"

The roar was like thunder, and the two men wielding maces in front and behind were a little confused. The man with a stinking face seemed to have figured out something and said with a relaxed expression: "Surrender! Don't kill, I can restrain the living." Don’t resist.”

"..."

Fengtai held his golden mace and looked hesitantly at Niu Gao who was blocking the road. Unexpectedly, the guy also looked back with big confused eyes. He suddenly stared at him, not knowing what to say.

"This general, Jingchao, was once the envoy of the three government agencies in the capital." As he spoke, the surrendered man took a deep breath and slowly withdrew his spear and threw it to the ground: "Because of bad luck, I had to hang out in the conquest army. , I didn’t know that Shangguan acted unfairly and was often squeezed out. It’s better to go to this errand and live happily in this world with all the heroes.”

Fengtai and Niu Gao looked at each other again, and they nodded slowly at the same time: "Since you are so embarrassed, go and gather people."

Jingchao responded, and he and the two of them stepped forward and shouted: "Stop it, stop it! Surrender -"

The sound of roaring echoed in the sky, and some people hesitated to look back. The people who were gradually running away stopped and went to the side with the sound of scolding. The knight on the horse was watching from the side. Someone came down and started to check the living body. If he saw anyone gasping for breath, he would stab him with a gun. Down.

"Brother Du Bo, brother Yuan Lang." The two men escorting Jing Chao raised their hands towards the man in green dragon armor and the red-faced man: "This is the Jing Chao brother who wants to surrender and join the gang. He was originally from Jing Chao. Zhongzhi envoy."

"...Envoy?" The red-faced Yuan Lang looked at Jingchao up and down. The man forced himself to remain calm and only listened to the question from the other side: "Do you know Yang Zhi?"

"I know you, I know you." Jing Chao was stunned at first when he heard the name, and then he was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly: "We were colleagues once."

"That's good." Du Bo nodded and turned to look at the prisoners. There were groups of men with their hands cut on their backs and tied with ropes. There seemed to be less than two thousand people. "Our cavalry army has other important tasks and we cannot take these prisoners." Du Bo looked thoughtful, turned his head and looked at Jing Chao and said, "What can you do?"

Jing Chao opened his mouth and lowered his head as he looked at the figure across from him: "My little brother is not very talented and has little knowledge. I can't think of any ideas."

Yuan Lang squinted his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "Is this true?"

Gumbling—

His dry throat was moistened with saliva, and the surrendered figure nodded with difficulty. Du Bo chuckled: "Forget it, let a hundred cavalry generals watch these people, and take them to the waterfront at night to walk on land and water up the mountain."

He looked up at the sky and said, "I have to move forward quickly, my brother is still waiting."

Yuan Lang nodded: "That's right." He patted Jingchao with his big hand and leaned down: "Brother, go and order all the food. This is half of your vote to join the gang."

"Half..." Jingchao wanted to ask why. He saw that the strong men around him looked at him with ferocious smiles, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will do it."

Not long after, someone lit a torch, and the general who was transporting the grain took it with his own hands and walked to the grain truck. Thick black smoke rose.

……

When the capital exceeds the city, Shouzhang is outside the south city.

The grain transport team carrying the three flags of Guan, Hao and Xuan slowly walked towards the southwest. Occasionally speaking, they were probably still discussing the war in Liangshan.

"Liu Shuai still played conservatively. With so many soldiers and horses, he could send an army to keep an eye on the fortress outside, then transfer ships from the capital and forcefully cross the river to attack the camp in Liangshan." Xuan Zan Chou said There was a trace of regret on his face: "I heard that Liangshan's troops are not very large. If we divide them and attack them, we may not be able to defeat them in one battle."

"Brother Xuan takes it for granted. In my opinion, even though there are few bandits in Liangshan, they are all veterans who have fought several battles. They are still capable of fighting compared to the soldiers transferred from various military states." Hao Siwen shook his head and looked at Xuan Zan said: "Don't underestimate those thieves. They can defeat the army and block the conquest army outside the stronghold. They must have some ability. If you encounter them, don't take it lightly."

Xuan Zan looked at Guan Sheng, who was stroking his beard and walking forward with squinted eyes. He suddenly smiled and clapped the steel knife in his hand: "Brother Hao, don't worry, this knife in our hand is not vegetarian, but someone dares to come. Let him take a stab at me."

The horse's hooves moved forward, and Guan Sheng, whose body was slightly undulating, had a smile on his face and listened to the two people talking to the side and behind.

From the forest beside them, the sound of birds chirping came out, as if conveying some kind of message. Thin footsteps walked through the fallen leaves, and there was a whistling sound. A short spear fell suddenly from the tree and penetrated the person's chest, the sticky Plasma splashed out, and the man nailed to the ground twitched all over.

The sudden change surprised the scouts from the army. They turned around and ran towards the dense forest. There was a shadow falling above their heads, and the falling sword pocket was covered by it.

puff--

The human head spun in the air for several weeks, then fell to the ground and rolled. The headless body still ran forward for a few steps before falling suddenly. The Liangshan scout who stood up took out a bamboo whistle, put it in his mouth and blew it. There was something further away. Birds chirped in response.

The unaware convoy was still moving forward, the dust raised by the wind dissipated on people's heads, the sun shone down on their heads, and the foreheads of people pushing carts and carrying burdens were covered with glistening stains of sweat.

In the field of vision, the open area ahead is approaching.

……

In the dense forest, Lu Bu, who was surrounded by people, was resting with his eyes closed. The sound of birds chirping in his ears came over. Yu Cheng, carrying a crested ax, walked over quickly and whispered a few words in his ear. .

"We're finally here." The sitting figure stood up and stretched his tall body: "Someone got impatient while waiting, thinking that the scouts in the army were not careful enough in their reconnaissance."

In the woods behind them, figures who heard the sound stood up one after another, and the resting cavalry pulled their horses and began to slowly assemble.

The wind is blowing. (End of chapter)