Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

"Your general is dead, why don't you surrender earlier!"

The loud shouting made all the soldiers guarding the city couldn't help but look back, and a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out. Several soldiers looked frightened and couldn't help shouting: "The general is dead! The general is dead!"

There were fighting groups all around. Seeing that the general was dead, Daoshan's bodyguard immediately went crazy and started to kill him. In the small space, three knives and two guns were stabbing and slashing at them desperately. Han Shizhong raised his hand Holding the shield in one hand and holding the knife in the other, he constantly adjusted the shielding position. Amidst the clanging sound, a few sawdust flew up, and the shield suddenly showed marks.

As soon as the sound of fighting subsided, Lu Zhishen, who was holding a water-milling Zen staff, was fighting on the city wall. Hearing the sound, he looked over and couldn't help laughing: "Well done! Whose name is that kid? Do you want Sajia to help you?"

"Sajia Han Shizhong!"

The young man who shouted suddenly took action, kicking everyone in front of him away, knocking down his gun-wielding comrade behind him. He stepped forward with a short stature, raised the shield in his hand, and hit a guard in the face, while brandishing a knife with his other hand. He slashed diagonally, and with a pop, the guard howled miserably, and his severed arm flew up into the air with the sword attached to it. Han Shizhong took advantage of the situation and let go, holding the sword behind his back in mid-air and swung it. Amidst the shouts of "Good intentions!", the head flew up, The blood in the cavity rushed into the air, and the blood with the smell of rust fell down like raindrops.

The still-living bodyguard's mind was snatched away by him. Before hesitating, Han Shizhong, who was holding a horizontal sword, was already killing him. Lights of light flashed by, and blood flowers bloomed continuously.

"Capture the flag!"

With a shout, Han Shizhong relied on his superb martial arts skills and cooperated with several soldiers who had been fighting with him to advance crazily towards the tower.

……

Lu Zhishen watched from a distance with eyes burning. He roared like a tiger and waved his arms. His heavy Zen staff swept away the few Bohai Navy soldiers in front of him with a bang. "Follow Sajia!" He started to kill towards the stone stairs of the city wall. Occasionally, he encountered someone who was slashed with a knife. The enemy soldiers violently waved their heavy soldiers, flying people away, and then marched down the city.

The young man holding a bundle of arrows in his hand threw the arrows to the ground in fear, and huddled up with his head in his arms. The sergeant guarding below noticed something strange above him, looked up, and immediately aimed his spear at the surge. figure.

Lu Zhishen didn't even look at Qing Zhuang, dragging his Zen staff down and running down. The head of the staff hit the stone steps with a clang and bounced up. Looking at the huge force, the fat white monk jumped up with a roar of "Ah--", and the Zen staff used the The elasticity was held by fat hands and flew up——

"Don't... don't come here!"

"Block him!"

The huge figure blocked the sun, and under the shadow, several soldiers were too frightened to react for a moment, and instinctively raised their guns to block it.

Monk Hua, who was in mid-air, swung his arm, and the water-milled Zen staff slashed across a semicircle from behind and struck down fiercely.

bang——

The Bohai soldiers in the rear had their eyes wide open, thick blood splattered on their faces, and bones from nowhere were tumbling in the air.

"what--"

Some people sat on the ground in panic, with yellow liquid leaking out of their crotches. Some people turned around and ran away, their faces full of panic.

"Seize the door!"

The blood-stained figure straightened up, and the black tide surging behind him passed by and roared. The soldiers blocking the door of the Bohai Navy kept disappearing into the opponent's swords and spears.

……

The Bohai Navy, which had lost its guard, was already losing its spirit. It was retreating steadily. More and more people were attacking the city wall. Black figures occupied half of the city wall. The Bohai soldiers who had lost their spirit shouted "Surrender! Don't know who they are." Kill!", discarding the weapon and walking aside. Dang clang——

There was a continuous sound of metal falling to the ground. The still alive Bohai sergeant was driven aside, and the figure in black armor began to treat his seriously injured comrade.

Han Shizhong, who was covered in blood, touched his cheek and smeared it on his body. He stepped forward and cut off the standing flagpole with a knife. Dayuan's flag fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Qin Ming and Wen Zhongrong stepped forward to the front line. With shouts of "Support Paoze!", they waved their hands and led their soldiers to kill in the north and south directions.

Below, the city gate creaked open. Sergeant Lu Bu, who was holding a wooden stick, looked up. He saw a fat monk standing in the city gate, leaning on his Zen staff, with a wide grin on his blood-stained face.

……

On the remaining two city walls that stretched out, Xi Sheng, Sun An, and Sui commanded their troops to climb crazily. The veterans' fighting skills of not fearing death and avoiding their own vital points made the Bohai soldiers who were accustomed to comfort feel intimidated.

Under the city wall, three cavalry groups, Shi Wengong, Niu Wenzhong, and Yuan Lang, were galloping vertically and horizontally. In conjunction with the arrows fired by the Shesheng Battalion, they put greater pressure on the Bohai soldiers guarding the city. Amidst the rolling waves of blood, the front lines were set back, and the black The warband scaled the towering walls.

Even when they retreated, the Bohai soldiers were still gritting their teeth and holding on. However, the morale of Lu Bu's army, which was giving its all, seemed to be even higher. It often took four or five casualties on their side to kill or injure one person on the opposite side. It was only the excitement of establishing a country that stirred their timid hearts and made them hold on for dear life.

As time went by, this courage faded faster, until someone shouted: "The east wall has fallen, and the flag is gone!"

Countless people turned to look and saw the fluttering Yuan flag falling down, their eyes suddenly filled with despair. Shi Wengong, Yuan Lang, and Niu Wenzhong, who had already received military orders, led their cavalry into the city.

Like cold water pouring into boiling soup, the fiercely fighting battlefield gradually became quiet. A large number of Bohai soldiers threw away their weapons and walked aside. The few who resisted were swarmed by Lu Bu's infantry and hacked to death with swords.

Under the command of the general, some soldiers ran down the city wall. The closed city gate gradually opened, and the troops from outside began to enter the city.

……

The sun began to move westward, and the sky was not as bright as it was in the morning and afternoon. Black smoke rose from the city gates on the east, south, and west in the distance. A large number of surrendered Bohai navy sergeants were driven down the city wall, and Lu Bu's army's cavalry ran on the vacated road. , shouting "The army has entered the city, and the people are not allowed to leave without permission!" "The general ordered that after the war, there will be rewards, no messing around!" and other words of warning to Anmin.

Pei Xuan rode ahead and led a group of military and political officers into the city. Anyone who violated military discipline, robbed property, or entered people's homes to mess around with men and women would be immediately taken down and given military sticks on the spot. There were also those who disliked treating men. The soldiers who came indiscriminately chopped people to death on the spot with a single blow.

The spring breeze is crisp, and the blowing wind blows the flags into the city.

Lu Bu rode on a red rabbit and walked into the south gate. The soldiers around him were covering the blood stains with sand. In the distance, there was a brief fight and the sound of weapons clashing. It seemed that those who resisted were being wiped out.

A fast horse was approaching in the distance, and suddenly it ran closer.

"Report to the general." Ling Qi approached quickly, jumped off his horse and knelt down to report: "General Shi has occupied the government office, and there is no one inside. The prefect Xu left through the north gate."

"I got it." He dismissed the cavalry and kicked the horse's belly with both feet: "Instruct the army to clear the battlefield quickly. Rest here tonight and set off early tomorrow morning to go to Liaoyang Mansion."

Red Rabbit stepped forward, leaving words in the air: "Let's go to the government office and have a look." (End of this chapter)