romantic flower

Here in the county seat, there is a sea of ​​swords and guns...

There were killing sounds all around. The gangsters in Liangshanbo were not as good as the army in terms of organization, and their overall combat effectiveness would never be stronger than the army.

From the east to the capital, he killed more than ten counties along the way, beheading officials and gentry of an unknown number of states and counties!The money and benefits they got have already made the eyes of this group of people red.For these people, whoever is ruthless to the end will win...

So, when the black whirlwind suddenly encountered a group of officers and soldiers who were wiped out in the middle of the pursuit, Song Jiang and other dozens of leaders gathered together were slightly startled, but then began to organize a counterattack while lamenting!

When Song Jiang and others organized a counterattack, they didn't know that they would be greeted by a wolf cavalry that was completely different from the previous army.

Of course, when Fengxue Langqi came into contact with the gangsters in Liangshanbo for the first time, he didn't expect that the opponent's style of play was completely desperate rush!

For a while, the original battle formation and style of play were useless, and the [-] Snowstorm Wolf Riders surrounding them were scattered away instead...

But after all, the Fengxue Wolf Riders were different from the soldiers sent by the capital. This time Song Yi brought out all the elite troops who had practiced with the Jin soldiers many times on the Koryo battlefield.

So, after receiving some lessons at first, the Wind Snow Wolf Riders gave up the scattered style of play, started gathering again, and started harvesting in groups of three and five.

Long knives, bows and arrows, hooks and sickles...these methods that have been practiced countless times before combined quickly began to harvest the opponent's life in the dark of night.

If it is far away, the archer shoots arrows, the sword hand makes up the knife, and the hook and sickle gun are both offensive and defensive; those who rush close are directly harvested by the hook and sickle gun or killed by the sword hand, and the archer switches to defend the follow-up personnel. .....

After the initial moment of chaos, the situation began to reverse, and on the high wall in the distance, more than a dozen people had cold eyes and gasped from time to time.

Finally, Wu Yong said to Song Jiang with a surprised expression, "Brother, it seems that the people who came this time are very important! The law between the battle formations is strict, and there is a faint fighting style of the mighty army in the north in the legend. Three or five people are in groups. , advance and retreat with evidence, and the hook sickle is clearly a sharp weapon for refusing horses to kill cavalry, it appears here at this time, I am afraid it was unexpected..."

Everyone else also echoed, frowning and discussing, inevitably a little ominous premonition rose in their hearts.

Song Jiang yelled with a dark face, "Find someone alive and ask them about their origins...By the way, let the brothers move closer to the east!"

"There are more than 1 people in the east..." Zhu Wu said hesitantly.

Wu Yong stroked his long beard and explained to the crowd, "The 1 people in the east are nothing to worry about. Now that we don't know the details of this sudden attack, the east is the safest, and... If we don't head east this trip, where else can we escape? If we go south, we will be attacked by that party. It will be useless for us to go there, but it will arouse the hostility of that party..."

Song Jiang's heart moved, his face returned to calm and he said, "What the military master said is what I think, you go quickly, or it will be too late, I'm afraid this decline will not be able to stop!"

Following Song Jiang's order, Zhu Wu and the other leaders hurried down the high wall, but the people who were still on the high wall fell into silence for a moment.

Wu Yong's eyes flickered, and after watching for a long while, he suddenly sighed and said, "Brother, I'm afraid we should withdraw... This team must be from the north."

"Hehe, the one from the north can only be King Yanyun. Didn't I hear that he was not dealing with the court?" Song Jiang said with a gloomy expression.

"It is indeed said that way, and there is no one soldier of King Yanyun in the battle for imperial power in the capital. It is really strange to appear here at this time, but the hook and sickle spear must be the weapon used by the mighty army. Absolutely will not be equipped with so many hook and sickle guns, and will definitely not be able to make such a tacit understanding..." Wu Yong said bitterly.

"Where's Brother Lin?" Song Jiang's expression changed suddenly, and he asked meaningfully.

Wu Yong's eyes moved, and he said with a wry smile, "Leader Lin has always maintained the most complicated defense at the outermost perimeter. As soon as he heard the news, he led people to kill him. He must be fighting with the enemy at this time..."

"This time is a bit strange. With the force of Brother Lin and others, it shouldn't be stalemate for so long. I'm afraid there are many people coming!" Song Jiang sighed.

When he said this, a man surnamed Lin over there had indeed fought hard with Cui Wei.

Heavy halberds and long spears are the kings of soldiers. On the battlefield, they are one inch long and one inch strong, but the longer the weapons, the harder it is to master them, because the arm strength required to make such weapons as long spears and heavy halberds must be strong. Far beyond ordinary people.

With Zhanpeng's arm strength, he can only use the spear and stick and use the knife. It can be seen how strict the arm strength is required to master the spear and heavy halberd, and there may not be such a person out of ten thousand.

But at this moment, there are also two people who are fighting in the same horror!Cui Wei never imagined that he would be blocked by someone before he saw the city wall of Rumang County, and the momentary underestimation of the enemy was almost stabbed by the opponent's spear.

After knowing how powerful it is, and then using it with all its strength, it turns out that the other party is also the most powerful spear wielder I have ever met.

The two sides went back and forth for about a hundred moves, each leaving small wounds on the other's body, but they were still unable to win.

And Lin Cong was also shocked, the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Since he became a bandit, he has been invincible in everything he has done, and he has never met such a difficult opponent.

In the past, he thought that he had worshiped the most famous master in the world and thought that his marksmanship was already invincible, but who knew that he would meet a formidable enemy in this life at this moment, he couldn't help being shocked.

"Hey! Who's on the other side, do you dare to report your name?" Lin Cong took a break and shouted to Cui Wei who was on the opposite side.

Cui Wei simply put away his long spear and took a step back, while resting his sore arms, he replied with a sneer, "Cui Wei in Shuzhong, dare to ask who is on the other side?"

"In the lower forest, I saw that your halberd technique is like a god, but I don't know where a famous teacher can teach you?"

"Hey, it's just a hunter in the mountains, and the master is also unknown, but you are a thief, how can you make such a upright marksmanship, which faintly looks like a famous kung fu, but why is it for the bandits?" Cui Wei sneered and sneered.

Lin Cong's face turned cold slightly, as if he had been poked into a sore spot, his brows furrowed immediately, and he raised his gun and pointed at it without saying a word.

Cui Wei saw a tattoo on Lin Cong's forehead clearly at this moment, and immediately rested enough to swing the heavy halberd with his right arm and threw it out in an arc, and the two fought fiercely together again...

In the city, Song Jiang and the others finally learned from a captured soldier that the person who came was undoubtedly King Yanyun, and the faces of the people were extremely cold...

After a while, Wu Yong sighed, "Brother, it seems that we must retreat!"

Song Jiang gritted his teeth, and murmured with a gloomy face, "I can only write down this account, let the brothers start shrinking and fight to the east!"

At this time, a leader with a big knife came running out of breath and shouted, "Brother Lin's people are trapped in the formation, dare to ask the leaders what to do?"

Everyone's complexions tightened, and at the same time they were panicked, there was a faint look of weirdness, even the gloomy leader Song Jiang couldn't help but change his expression slightly when he heard this...