Chapter 417: The Sunshine Falls into the City (Part II)

Under the noonday sun, the two sides shouted in the distance, echoing in front of the formation.

For the heavens, only punish the evil head, and do not kill those who descend, when more than five times the number of people in Liangshan besieged Zhujiazhuang, such a front speech is not without deterrence.

And when Zhu Biao's sentence suddenly rose on the side of the stone wall: "You are afraid!" Such a response is not unexpected, but for Wu Yong, it is not unreasonable to insist on saying these words before the battle.

If you want to talk about attacking the heart, in just three days, the other party has already attacked in the military formation of Liangshan, shouting before the battle, the other party said something, and it is inevitable that his side will be affected. However, at the moment, this is already the case on his side, and the next battle is basically to use the number of people and the wrist of a leader to bounce and suppress the hearts of the people rolling below, no matter what, when most of the people's families are still in Liangshan, they will still have combat effectiveness, just see what kind of situation.

On the other hand, there are more than 3,000 people on Zhujiazhuang's side, but they have never used a strategy to attack the heart, the words are shouted, and the number of people is pressed up, even if there are not many people who are shaken, and the degree is not deep, it is also a considerable proportion for Zhujiazhuang. In the current situation, if it is to exchange blood and stab each other, Wu Yong believes that his side can take advantage.

Wu Yong's idea is actually reasonable, even if Ning Yi is pulled over, first of all, he will probably only say "learn to cook with me". However, if he could see that Song Jiang was still under the stone wall at the moment when he spoke, Zhu Biao was ecstatic, and then rushed up and pulled his eldest brother Zhu Long aside and said, "It's my turn, it's my turn." Maybe he will regret it sooner.

"You're scared!"

Qi Shen Dantian. shouted loudly, and Zhu Biao's voice resounded throughout the audience for a while.

"Song Jiang, what are you afraid of! Didn't you want to slaughter my Dulonggang before! ”

And Song Jiang's voice was also coming from over there: "At the end of the strong crossbow, I still don't know how much I mean, look at how many people are in front of you!" Today we are waiting to come, just to do the right thing for heaven! Only punish the evil! I wish all the family, I wish the court, I wish the dragon ......"

“…… Now it's only a bad head, for what! Look at your Liangshan, look at the head of the red-haired ghost Liu Tang! You're already fighting among yourself. Do you think you don't know what to do below? You killed so many of my people in Dulonggang. Relatives, brothers, wives and children! You're scared now! ”

“…… Lei Feng, the hybrid thunderbolt who hurt my brother's life, as long as he sacrifices the heads of these people, he can be the leader of Liangshan for me! ”

“…… Haluha, what you're afraid of is our military advisor! Glance. Three days! What have you become! Look at the people around you...... Wu use. Our military advisor asked me to have a word with you. He said that Mr. Teaching should go home and take the children! How can you speak now! Stupid—"

Wu, who was sitting on the horse next to him, burst out with green muscles, but these words were originally shouted to the center of Zhujiazhuang. People who may be frightened by the comparison of strength listened, Song Jiang spread his hands.

"I'm waiting for 20,000 brothers, and I'm waiting for 3,000 old and weak! I'm 'Hu Baoyi' Song Jiang is merciful, and I only give you the last chance, this is your family! Come and see! ”

Hundreds of prisoners from Zhujiazhuang and Hujiazhuang have been escorted to the side of the position. Zhu Biao above smiled: "If you kill in, how can we live, but if you have hostages, I don't?" Come and see, it's your brother! 'Thunderbolt Fire' Qin Ming brought it up first, if you dare to kill my relatives, I will also kill your brothers one by one!" ”

In front of the field of vision, the one who was tied to the rope and gagged was brought up by Qin Ming. Song Jiang sneered: "I, Song Jiang, am benevolent and righteous, the world knows it, you go and ask, am I a person who kills indiscriminately!" Your relatives are all here, and those who are willing to descend to Liangshan and gather together will be spared death. Otherwise, when my 20,000 brothers set foot in Zhujiazhuang today, and no one claims it, they will have to be killed! That's all I have to say—"

When he said this, he took out the sword at his waist, pointed to the sky, and was about to speak, when a sudden change occurred on the stone wall, blocking everyone's preparation to charge.

On the stone wall, Qin Ming, who was originally bound and detained, suddenly stood up, slammed the rope on his body, and smashed a farmer next to him into the village with a punch, and the rest rushed up, but Qin Ming's martial arts were so strong, three or two villagers were opened by him as soon as he exerted his strength, grabbed a steel knife, and was about to rush out of the stone wall.

The stone wall of the Zhu family is quite a solid barrier nearby, but the height is only about two zhang, and there will be no problem for those who are strong in martial arts to jump down. However, when he was struggling, Zhu Biao was beside him, and he stopped him with a single shot, and Luan Tingyu had also rushed over. Qin Ming had just gotten out of trouble and was inconvenient, so he immediately ate a stick, at this time, Hua Rong opened his bow and arrows and was about to charge, and the rest of the people were about to shout and charge to save Qin Ming, and at this moment, Qin Ming pulled down the cloth ball blocked in his mouth.

"Hu Yanzhuo—"

This name resounded throughout the battlefield, but it was the Wanjialing battlefield that Hu Yan burned, and no one knew what the meaning of the name Lu Dao was here, but then, his words made many people creepy.

“…… Guan Sheng! I'm not going to let it go—"

The blood line sprinkled into the sky, Luan Tingyu beat Qin Ming to death on the stone wall with a stick, and Zhu Biao shot him, and the body flew back to Zhuzhuang. Zhu Biao turned around, his face had been sprayed with blood, and he raised his gun and shouted savagely: "Come on——"

No one paid any attention to him.

Everyone had already drawn their swords and was about to charge, but at this moment, they couldn't help but look at the hill to the east, where under the sun, there were also troops, banners were waving, in front of the formation were several leading generals, and the top one was the "big sword" Guan Sheng.

On the war horse beside him, Yan Qing was riding, the prodigal son who knew everyone on Liangshan Mountain who came to chat with him, and happened to stand there with him on horseback.

There are not many people who can describe the feeling of the generals in the army at this time, in fact, the first thing most people think about is that they have fallen into the other party's strategy again, some people think that Guan Sheng is miserable, and a small number think that this is really the truth? The smart people in the military formation could no longer understand what would be true and what would be false at this time, and the soldiers were at a loss by this change. Wu Yong, who was beside Song Jiang, also had trembling lips at this time, not knowing what to say. Something gloomy and miserable descended from the sky, causing a chill to give birth to the tail vertebrae, and what came from the opposite side was the demon's cruel smile.

Among the crowd, the most complicated expression was probably Guan Sheng on the hill, just now, he had already raised the Qinglong Long Knife in his hand, and then he was also stunned by this scene. He has always called himself Guan Yuhou. In the name of righteousness. But at this time, what can be said has nothing to do with ideas, Qin Ming is dead. Everybody will look at it. His mouth opened. Then subconsciously turned his head. looked at Yan Qing beside him.

On the war horse next to him, Yan Qing seemed to be stunned, and then slowly turned his head. The eyes of the two looked at each other in a complicated manner, and Yan Qing looked at the long knife he had already raised with his spare eyes.

In front of the two armies, in the midst of everyone's gaze, time stopped for a second. Then with a ping, Yan Qing drew his knife, Guan Sheng slashed, and the two exchanged moves. Guan Shengma is the strongest, although Yan Qing's martial arts are high, but he is not on this after all, the war horse under him staggered to the side with a bang, Yan Qing even turned off the horse, stood on the grassy slope, and slashed. Just like that, he looked at Guan Sheng from the bottom up.

When suspicion is formed, the distance between the two people is really too close.

"It's not me—"

Guan Sheng's aggrieved and gnashing roar finally came from the hillside.

"It's not him, it's not him, sow discord, sow discord...... Wu Yong muttered, the blood vessels on his forehead were distended, and he could barely control the horse on his body, he had already reacted at this time, and he was caught again. At this time, he was finally able to feel that the other party had calculated almost all the steps, starting from three days ago, every step he took stepped into a trap, and every time he took an extra step, he stepped on more and more...... It's as clumsy as a child.

…… How can you speak, stupid......

He tried to get closer to Song Jiang and grabbed his sleeve.

"It's a trap, not Brother Guan, attack, attack...... They are three thousand, we are twenty thousand, they are three thousand, we are twenty thousand......"

"Three thousand of them, twenty thousand of us." This is something he has always wanted Song Jiang to emphasize in front of everyone before.

But this time, Song Jiang hadn't opened his mouth yet, and on the dirt slope on the west side, Lin Chong raised his spear, and his voice rang out: "Brother Qin is blinded, how can we be subjected to this plan to sow discord!" Brothers, I am waiting for 20,000 people, and there are 3,000 old and weak people on the other side, they are already afraid, and they will step on this place with me! After he said this, he shouted violently and led his soldiers to rush out of the army.

"I'll kill you traitors—" On the eastern hill, Guan Sheng was embarrassed and angry, and rushed with his sword raised, but the soldiers behind him hesitated for a moment before finally following. At this time, a shout came from the stone wall: "Pass the inspection!" Come to the bank! Off the inspection! Come to the bank! As soon as everyone saw him galloping in front of him on horseback, the soldiers behind him were all thrown away by him, and there was some silence for a while. But such a scene was only for a moment, and then the soldiers of Liangshan still pushed towards Zhujiazhuang......

The first wave of arrows whistled across the sky, splattering blood in the crowd at both ends, and the surging Liangshan soldiers outside the stone walls pushed the walls with rudimentary ladders made of local logging. Boiling water, lit rattan balls that had been dipped in oil began to be thrown out of the wall, and as the flames rolled, black smoke also filled the air, and the fight finally began, and no one could undo it.

Under the sunlight on this side of the battle array, Wu Yong looked at this turbulent scene, and felt that the light was a little dazzling, he shook his horse slightly, and then fell off his horse under the gaze of everyone.

Song Jiang and the others hurriedly helped him to lie down under the tree not far away, pinched for a while, he woke up leisurely, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes looked at the seemingly huge battlefield, and a voice came from afar, it was Zhujiazhuang who was fighting on the one hand, and was desperately shouting, shouting that the imperial army was coming, shouting that Liangshan had been centrifuged, shouting that there was already a big leader to surrender to Cheng, and then shouting that killing Liangshan's soldiers could be whitewashed, shouting was the price of each level of heads......

"Brother Gongming, cough ...... Wu Yong was incompetent and did not guess correctly...... I didn't guess anything......" he leaned against the trunk of a tree, his eyes were filled with countless rushing figures, "I've never heard of it...... Such a battle ......"

The endless sounds of fighting muffled his speech......

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