Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

The brutal fighting spread on the city wall, and the sounds of shouts, wails, and sharp blades cutting into flesh continued to gather under the sky.

As the soldiers of the Liao Army who defended the city, they were killed and retreated steadily after relying on the condescending advantage of the city wall at the beginning. Liangshan had rich experience in forming battle formations and fighting. A large number of people were killed in close combat. The sticky The blood began to freeze into ice in this cold winter.

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The big hand covered with iron armor grabbed the arrow that came from nowhere, broke it and threw it away. He jumped onto the city wall and squeezed forward with his black bear-like body.

"Zhao Li, come with me!"

When the young man who was leading hundreds of Liangshan village soldiers to fight on the city wall heard this, his eyes moved. A black figure ran past him with a clatter of armor leaves. He swung his mountain ax and killed a Liao soldier on the head.

"Follow the commander!"

Zhao Li responded, and following the figure wielding a big ax in front of him, he was hit by a forest of guns. He was beaten to pieces by the big ax with several bangs. The brave young man suddenly stepped forward with force. He rushed over, slashed the chest of the person in front of him with his sword, and then leaned away to get rid of the spear that was stabbing his shoulder.

"kill--"

Next to them, the people following were all men who were accustomed to licking blood with their swords. They had basically beaten the Song Dynasty's army and cities several times. Now looking at the commanders in front of them who went into battle in person, naturally no one would back down at this time. Holding the hand Their respective weapons screamed and rushed forward to fight with the Liao soldiers.

"Hahaha, that's it. I haven't been this happy for a long time!"

The big ax chops left and right, with the foot forward with force. The passing ax blade often cuts people into two pieces. The soldiers of the Liao army who could not survive for a while had to wail on the ground and were stepped on by the Liangshan village soldiers who caught up later. feet.

The black sea of ​​soldiers was encroaching, and the city walls were covered with figures wearing black armor and black clothes. Yelvchinu held the knife in his hand. The blood warrior who just wanted to step forward to fight was no longer there, and he looked at the gaps in various places at a loss. Although the figure who was fighting did not want to admit it, his reason told him that the enemy had gained a firm foothold.

"How come it's so fast... What are the reinforcements from the east and west cities waiting for? Send the order over and drive the thieves out quickly!"

The voice was high and excited, with a broken voice that sounded a bit shrill, and a rough face that was slightly distorted. Several protective soldiers nearby followed the order and rushed over separately, and then the heads flew up.

Yelvchinu's eyes widened and he saw a strong figure wearing a horned helmet, waving a huge battle ax and roaring. There were several chopped arrows stuck in the armor, and he wiped his face. The blood stain looked towards him.

"That thief general, come here and die!"

Half of the soldiers who rushed out died under the giant axe. The ax dripping with blood slashed to the side. The heads of the Liao soldiers who wanted to attack suddenly exploded. Bian Xiang took a step forward to kill them.

Yelvchinu was naturally unwilling to fight to the death here, and quickly ran towards the city wall with his soldiers.

Soon, the erected flagpole of the Liao army was broken into two parts. Outside the city wall, black figures were still climbing up densely, as if endlessly...

……

In the city, Yeluqinu, who was running down the city wall, picked up his spear and flew on his horse. He did not dare to stop at the south gate and drove his horse into the inner city. When he looked around, he saw that the west city was also rising. Yan, couldn't help but curse secretly, thought for a moment and ran towards the government office. He knew that if he abandoned the city and left at this time, his life would be thrown under military law, but if he left with the prefect, there might be some chance of improvement.

The government office is close to the south gate. When the war horses came, I saw a few soldiers on guard in a panic. Xiang Wen didn't care about the city. He jumped off the horses and ran in, walking all the way into the back hall. Without looking at a few figures, he didn't dare to delay, so he ran out quickly. Seeing a few dull-witted soldiers, his heart moved, he grabbed one of them and said, "Where is the prefect?"

"He left when the black smoke from the beacon fire was burning on the city wall, and I don't know where he went."

"Damn it!"

Yelvchinu pushed the man away and jumped on his horse. He twitched his ears and vaguely heard a sound boiling from behind. Words such as "city gate..." and "...open" floated in the wind, and his expression suddenly changed. , "Drive-" shouted, and ran towards the farthest north gate first.

The sky over there is clear and the clouds are floating, so it seems that they haven't been attacked by the bandits outside the city yet.

The horse's legs moved rapidly. Yelvchinu kept looking back and vaguely heard a louder roar coming from behind. Khitan Xiang gritted his teeth, lowered his head and whipped the horse twice, increasing its speed.

To the left of the fleeing team, the roar of horse hooves and the screams of the people could be heard in the street. The outline of a cavalry loomed in the dust and smoke. Zeng Tu rode a good horse with a silver spear in his hand, leading the way: "W that thief?" Don't run away, come and fight me if you have the guts!"

Yelvchinu's steel teeth almost shattered, and he glared at the thief over there fiercely. He didn't say a word, but just lowered his head and hit the horse.

Woo, woo, woo——

However, not long after he turned his head, he heard several short horn blasts from behind. He looked back in surprise and saw a cavalryman put away his horn while he was bumping up and down.

Rumbling sounds echoed around, and Yeluchinu looked a little desperate. He had been in the army for a long time, so he didn't know that a large number of cavalry had entered the city and were advancing to outflank it.

Looking at the figure of the cavalry passing by the end of the alley on the left, and then at Zeng Tu who was chasing after him, the depressed Khitan man roared "Ah——". When he looked ahead, a large amount of smoke and dust rose up on the left , that’s when the cavalry who found the gap changed direction.

Another cavalry army appeared in front, and the cavalryman with two short spears in his hands "Haha!" laughed strangely, and rushed over to fight with his horse, his voice excited: "That thief general, I, Dong Ping, still won't surrender!"

While the war horses were still galloping, Yelu Chinu raised his spear and said in a sad and angry voice: "You are the thief! Yelu Chinu, the guard of my Zhenhai Mansion!"

Two horses were staggered, and three spears were fighting. The long spear was separated by the short spear in the right hand. When the spear in the left hand was thrust out, the Khitan general on the horse barely turned aside and was stabbed in the shoulder socket. Then the two spears drove non-stop into the soldiers behind. The gun stabbed left and right, killing several people in a row.

Behind him, Yelvchinu escaped by chance, abandoned his spear, and drew his sword. Just as he was about to break into the Liangshan horse army and prepare to break out of the encirclement, an arrow shot out quickly and hit his left eye with a pop.

"what!"

Yelvchinu threw away the knife in pain and covered his eyes. He was not on guard against the figure rushing from the opposite side and chopped him off with a knife. The war horse ran past with a rumble. When it stopped, the guard had been trampled by the horse's hooves and was reduced to a human shape.

In Bingshen, the twelfth lunar month of the fifth year of Zhenghe, when it was getting late, Liangshan captured Zhenhai Mansion. (End of chapter)