In the early morning of the next day, Li Yan led Song San out of the mansion quietly, first went to the mule and horse market to buy two horses, and then went to the blacksmith shop to find a blade for Song San.

Coincidentally, as soon as he entered the blacksmith shop, Song San's eyes were attracted by a "tiger's head battle".

According to the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop, two days ago, four big men from the north of the country were trapped in Kyoto for some unknown reason, and they had to sell this tiger head battle in order to make up enough money to return to their hometown.

At first, the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop did not want to accept it, because although the workmanship of this battle was fine, the weight was too large, weighing 100 catties, and the person who used it had to have extraordinary strength, so the shopkeeper was afraid that he would not be able to sell it in his hand.

Therefore, a very low price was offered, but unexpectedly, the northern Han actually agreed, and only after getting the money, he said in an extremely blunt official language: Sooner or later it will be ours.

Li Yan curiously asked why there are northerners in Kyoto?

The shopkeeper shook his head and said he didn't know.

Although there were doubts, Li Yan didn't think much about it, he took the tiger's head, he was really startled, and weighed the weight, not a hundred catties but more than eighty, made of cast iron, with an excellent feel, the top is a tiger head image, and four sharp iron fangs are three inches long.

"Can you take advantage of it?" Li Yan handed the tiger head battle to Song San and asked uneasily.

Song San's eyes shone brightly the moment he caught the tiger's head battle, turned it in his hand, and nodded extremely happily.

There was no bargaining, three hundred taels of silver were sold, and when the two of them rode on the horse again, Li Yan couldn't help but worry about the horse under Song San's crotch.

There were many people in the city, and they couldn't run, and the two rode horses through the crowd, and some people who knew Li Yan began to point again, Li Yan was used to it, and faced everything with a smile, but Song San's donkey temper came up, and he was about to chase after him when he raised his tiger head.

Li Yan hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: "Why should the eldest brother care? ”

"Being talked about by this group of birdmen makes irresponsible remarks, and I feel very unhappy." Song San said angrily.

"There's no need, there's a song called Silence is Golden, I'll sing it to my eldest brother."

Song San pouted and said, "How can you be in the mood to listen." ”

"In the dark, you are destined to be rich or poor, it is wrong and never right, and it is true and always true...... There is justice in right and wrong, and you should be cautious not to offend others...... Confident in his heart, he will ignore sarcasm and questioning. ”

When he walked to the spacious street, Li Yan kicked the horse's belly with his heel, and the dumpling horse under his crotch changed from a leisurely stroll to a trot, feeling the oncoming spring breeze mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers, Li Yan couldn't help but be a little fascinated, and shouted loudly:

"Big brother, listen to the last sentence: let him laugh and scold, I still be a free and easy person. Got it? ”

Song San looked at Li Yan's back and muttered: I don't understand. Then he also drove his horse after him.

Passing by the city gate, Li Yan did not slow down, and raised the goldfish bag a hundred meters away, shouting: "This official is ordered to go out of the city, quickly rely on the city gate, and violators will be killed!" ”

How dare the soldiers defending the city slack, although they were resentful, they also hurriedly moved the horse stakes to let Li Yan and Song San over.

"Phew, something, isn't it just climbing a high branch, it's not enough for him to scream." When Li Yan walked away, one of the small-eyed soldiers said with disdain.

Another tall soldier beside him moved the horse stake back to its place, poked the mud on his hand, and quipped, "Talk less, stay safe." ”

"I'm afraid of what he's doing!"

The tall soldier sneered and said, "Brother, you really have a good scar and forget the pain, if it weren't for your family to scatter all your property to help you intercede, the Yan family would let you go so easily?" Stay steadfast, it's a day to be able to mix. ”

The small-eyed soldier was speechless, and squatted down by the city wall in frustration, slamming the ground with the hilt of his sword.

……

Li Yan and Song San ran all the way out of Bianliang City, and the goal was very clear - Tong Guan Daying, fifty miles south of the city.

……

There were one hundred and eight former leaders of Liangshan Zhao'an, and more than 20,000 soldiers under his command, but in just half a year, more than 60 people were killed and more than a dozen people were missing, leaving only a few 20 leaders and thousands of foot soldiers.

The reason for this is heart-wrenching, even if there are factors that make Tong Guan bad, but Song Jiang's incompetence is also one of the reasons.

Every time he tackles a fortification, it is the heroes of Liangshan who take the lead, Song Jiang never refutes Tong Guan's decision-making, even if he knows that it is a pit, he makes the brothers jump in, and what he says about loyalty and righteousness, in fact, it is still flattery in the officialdom.

However, Song Jiang's calculation of selling his brothers for glory soon did not work, because after several tough battles, almost all the generals who were good at fighting died, which also led to the weakness of Liangshan's attack in the later period.

Han Shizhong suddenly showed his extraordinary military talent, and he went down to three cities in one day, and Fang La, who fought was defeated and retreated, compared the two, and made a judgment, and Liang Shan was also snubbed by Tong Guan.

This time it seemed that he had returned from a great victory, but everyone in Liangshan was depressed, not saying anything on the surface, but they all questioned Song Jiang in their hearts.

Especially now, he was driven out of the Chinese army camp by Tong Guan to set up another camp, and the supply of food and grass was cut off.

In a dilapidated wooden house, a few tattered benches, Song Jiang was wearing a red cloak, holding steamed buns in one hand and well water in the other, glanced at the owner of the house and finally shed two lines of tears of remorse.

"Big brother, I want Tie Niu to say that tonight I will kill Bianliang overnight, cook the bird emperor and eat meat, and we will protect the eldest brother from sitting on the dragon chair as the emperor." Li Kui shouted in a loud voice.

But at this time, who still has the heart to listen to stupid people say stupid things, they all shake their heads and sigh.

Seeing that no one answered, Li Kui kicked the stool under him, and said angrily: "It's not good to be left, not to be right, can't you starve to death like this?" ”

"Tie Niu Hugh is going to mess around, Yan Qing and Wu Song brothers have already gone to find a way, you just wait obediently." Song Jiang scolded.

Li Kui raised his eyebrows and said: "Maybe these two people ran away along the way, and if they waited, they would really let the living suffocate their urine." ”

"Presumptuous!" Song Jiang threw the steamed bun in his hand on the ground and shouted: "If you don't even believe in your own brother right now, who else can you believe!" ”

At this moment, I only heard Wu Song's voice from outside the door, "What my brother said is that this iron bull is afraid that his neck is itchy, and he wants Wu Er to use a Pu knife to help him scratch." ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw four people walking in outside the door, Wu Song and Yan Qing didn't need to mention it, behind them was a handsome little Langjun, I saw that the person had clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, broad shoulders and broad shoulders, and a dignified appearance.

Toshiro entered the house and looked around, then showed a sincere smile, clasped his fists at everyone, and called everyone brother.

Wu ran over excitedly, and when the fan fell to the ground, he didn't pick it up, and grabbed Junlang's hand and said: Shimei! Brother! You're good to go!

When Song Jiang heard the word "Shimei", he also had hope, and when he saw the goldfish bag on Junlang's waist, "Puff" knelt on the ground and began to kowtow, and his mouth respected: Master Li.

(I'm not in a good state today, so bear with me.) ）