The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 530 Entering the City

"What should we do? We really need to go to the city for urgent matters," Fan Liangfu said while handing a broken silver ingot to the defender, "Master, is there any way to accommodate?"

The garrison who took the money immediately smiled and said, "Young Master Fan, there is a way, that is, ask people in the city to co-sign as guarantors, if there are more than five people co-signed as guarantors, and pay five taels of silver to enter the city, you can apply for a guarantor." Zhang temporarily enters the city, but I don’t know if Mr. Fan has anyone familiar with him in the city.”

"Master Jun, my righteous brother is also the defender of the city, I don't know if it is possible,"

"Yeah, who,"

"Menghuan Mountain,"

"Brother Meng," the defender hurriedly said, "Of course you can, Mr. Fan, wait a moment, Brother Meng is now a centurion, and he happens to be my boss, so I will go and call Brother Meng here, let me He is your surety,"

Fan Liangfu said happily, "Then I would like to thank Brother Jun."

Not long after, I heard a hearty voice: "Which brother is looking for me?"

"Brother, it's me, Liang Fu,"

"Haha, it's the second brother who arrived. No wonder I woke up this morning. I heard the magpies chirping in front of the door. It turned out to be announcing the good news." Meng Huanshan took the registration book handed over by the guards and signed himself He took the two of them into the city after bailing for Wenzhang.

When he came to a secluded wine shop next to the Daxiangguo Temple, Fan Liangfu saw no one around, and said straight to the point: "Brother, my younger brother has joined the Song Army, and the emperor has bestowed my younger brother as a sixth-rank counselor."

Meng Huanshan said in shock: "Ah, what?"

Night fell slowly, and as soon as Youshi (five o'clock) arrived, all the gates of Bianliang City were closed on time.

Ever since he was promoted to be a centurion, Meng Huanshan rented a private house not far from the south gate. At this time, the three of them bought some food and wine, closed the doors and windows, and quietly discussed the action plan for the night in the house.

"Second brother, General Wen, after the Battle of Xiangyang, the defense of Bianliang City was significantly tighter. At night, the guards at each city gate were increased to three centurions, and one of the centurions must be Mongolian or A soldier of the Semu tribe in the Western Regions, although I was promoted to be the centurion stationed at the south gate, I still have to obey the Mongolian centurion He Zanshuo, who is also in charge of the key of the city gate, and the barracks in Bianliang city There are three places in total, each with [-] soldiers. One of the barracks is close to the south gate, and the walking time is less than half a quarter. The army will also enter the city within this moment, "

Fan Liangfu nodded and said, "Brother, can the centurion of the other Han Chinese centurion be won over?"

"Second brother, it's quite difficult to win over completely. The centurion's name is Cheng Fei. Based on my friendship with him and his personality, I'm sure he will remain neutral. After all, he is also a Han Chinese with a sense of responsibility. It's a big deal, let's adjust accordingly when the time comes,"

Wen Zhang said, "Brother Meng, do you have a way to get the key to the city gate?"

"This can only be done by force," Meng Huanshan thought for a while, "He Zanshuo has a weird personality and has always been unreasonable. According to the usual practice, after dinner every day, Cheng Fei and I will go to the gate of the city. You have to report to He Zanshuo every two hours. General Wen, you and your second brother pretend to be soldiers and go with me. When it is half past Yinshi (four o'clock in the morning), if you find an opportunity, kill He Zanshuo , seize the key,'

Fan Liangfu and Wen Zhang didn't know the defense situation of the city gate, so they could only agree, "Okay, that's the decision,"

At four o'clock in the morning, Meng Huanshan put a bottle of Chinese royal liquid into his arms, and brought Wen and Fan to the command post of the garrison under the city gate. Two of his personal soldiers stayed outside, while he walked into the command post with another centurion, Cheng Fei.

"General He Zanshuo, everything is normal in the east section of the south gate,"

"General He Zanshuo, everything is normal in the west section of the south gate,"

"Okay, you two have worked hard," He Zanshuo said without raising his head, "The Southern Dynasty army has captured Dengzhou. Although there is still some distance from our Bianliang City, I can't wait too carelessly."

"Yes, General,"

"Well, let's go down,"

Meng Huanshan intentionally delayed two steps, and after Cheng Fei left, he said to He Zanshuo: "General, my cousin has brought a bottle of Chinese Imperial Liquid from the Southern Dynasty, and it is outside the door. I dare not enjoy it to myself. specially,,,,,,"

"Menghuanshan, the Chinese Royal Liquid is fine wine, just bring it in,"

"Yes, yes, general," Meng Huanshan knew that He Zanshuo's only hobby was drinking, and then called Fan Liangfu and Wen Zhang into the Tao, "Second brother, quickly present the fine wine to the general."

Fan Liangfu gave an "en" and took out a bottle of Zhonghua Yuye from his arms and put it on the table.

He Zanshuo laughed, opened the bottle and smelled it, and said: "Good wine, not bad, Meng Huanshan, you are also a nice person."

"Congratulations, General, I will pour it for you," Meng Huanshan said with a smile on his face.

"No need," He Zanshuo put the plug on and said, "During duty, you can't drink alcohol, the military order must not be violated,"

"The general is right, this subordinate will take care of it for you," Meng Huanshan said as he walked forward.

He Zanshuo was quite vigilant, suddenly felt something was wrong, Meng Huanshan's performance today seemed to be too obsequious, he said immediately: "Meng Huanshan, I will collect it myself, you go to the city gate to be on duty."

"Yes, general, this subordinate is going now," Meng Huanshan turned around and gave Wen Zhang and his wife a hands-on wink. The two understood, and suddenly drew their swords and moved, just like a tiger coming out of the mountain and a dragon entering the water. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of He Zanshuo from left to right, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at him.

Wen and Fan were so skilled in martial arts, even though He Zanshuo had a bad idea secretly, their hands and feet had no time to react, and they were killed instantly.

Meng Huanshan hurried forward, took a city gate key from He Zanshuo's waist, and after hiding He Zanshuo's body under the table, the three left the command post immediately. Cheng Fei said: "Brother Cheng, you and I are both Han Chinese. If something happens later, I hope you will help me, Brother Cheng."

"What?" Cheng Fei was stunned, before he could ask carefully, he saw that Meng Huanshan had already left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence: "Everyone is Han Chinese,"

Guarding the main gate of the south gate of Bianliang City is a team of Mongolian soldiers of a hundred men. Most of these soldiers have seen Meng Huanshan and know that he is the centurion stationed at the eastern section of the city gate, so they politely ask Meng Huanshan and others to hurry up When they left, Menghuanshan didn't answer, and led the people to walk forward quickly. At this time, a Mongolian school with a long gun saw this and shouted loudly: "Menghuanshan, you are not allowed to stay here at night. go away quickly,"

"I'll leave right away," Meng Huanshan responded casually, but walked towards the gate at a faster speed. At the same time, Wen Zhang behind him suddenly moved forward, and with one stride, he came to the front of the shouting school , cut his neck with one palm, and then snatched the spear from the soldier.

"General Fan, General Meng, hurry up and open the door," Wen Zhang raised his spear and stood guard in front of the arched culvert in front of the city gate single-handedly.

At this moment, the Mongolian army reacted immediately, someone sounded the alarm drum, and most people raised their weapons and attacked Wen Zhang.

"Good time," Wen Zhang yelled, then took out five flying knives from his arms, and shot and killed the five people who rushed to the front. After that, he waved his spear and stopped a group of Mongolian soldiers in front of the arch.

The gates of Bianliang City were not easy to open. There were several large locks on them. Meng Huanshan had never opened the gates before, so they had to try them one by one with Fan Liangfu.

According to the agreed time, Zhao Huai and others, who were lying about 500 meters outside the city, were watching the city gate anxiously, and they could lead the army to rush in as soon as the city gate opened, for fear that the neighing of the horses would cause the defenders in the city to rush in. Note that none of the first hundred death squads rode horses.

The unbearable waiting time passed little by little, and finally, Duan Donglou beside Zhao Huai was the first to say: "General Zhao, the door is open."

"Okay, General Duan, General Meng, lead the death squads, Chong, Zhao Kun, send a signal to inform Master Jiang behind,"

Zhao Huai's family immediately ignited Zhao Kun's bundle of skyrocketing firecrackers, and then rushed forward with Zhao Huai.

Duan Donglou's speed was extremely fast. As a ranger, he took the lead, followed by Zhao Huai and Meng Tianxiang, who had profound skills. Under the command of Shuo Shuo, the Mongolian defenders stationed at the south gate were all concentrated outside the culvert inside the city gate. No one noticed that the Song army outside the city had quietly approached the city gate, and the defenders on the city wall were led by Cheng Fei. He also walked down the city wall, only shouting in the distance, and did not rush forward.

When Duan Donglou and others rushed into the city gate, they saw dozens of Yuan troops besieging Wen Wen and others in front of the culvert, and Zhao Huai, who came later, shouted: "General Wen, retreat quickly, here is the place to hand over." Give us,"

When Fan Liangfu and Meng Huanshan heard the words, they backed away immediately. Only Wen Zhang waved the spear in his hand without any response. It was not until Zhao Huai rushed in front of Wen Zhang to take over the Yuan army's attack for him that Wen Zhang smiled and backed away. After two steps, he fell to the ground.

"General Wen," Fan Liangfu's heart sank, and he hurried forward to help Wen Zhang, who was covered in blood, to his feet.

Meng Huanshan, who had a little understanding of medical theory, took a closer look and said, "Second brother, it's okay, General Wen just collapsed, and the wounds on his body are all superficial."

Fan Liangfu, who was relieved, praised: "General Wen is worthy of being the descendant of Longhu Mountain. When we opened the city gate, he resisted the attack of hundreds of people with his own strength. I am not as good as it is, but it is also good for Cheng Fei." The troops did not join the battle, otherwise with the strength of the three of us, it would be very difficult to stop it."

As a closed disciple of an unknown monk, Fan Liangfu has always had a high eye. In just a few days, he saw Zhang Quanyi and Wen Zhang, who were both of average age, were both skilled in martial arts. ,