Digging.

Digging all the time.

In the face of the besieging officers and soldiers, Liang Shanbo's team was not in a hurry to attack at all.

They are like spectators who have come to watch a prosperous performance, or fans who have come to see Guan Sheng's majestic appearance, and the team is constantly digging into the earth.

They dug many intermittent deep and wide trenches, each of which was more than a hundred paces, leaving less than thirty steps between each of the two trenches.

The trench is in an arc around the officers and soldiers, like a smiling face, Jeju Fortress is the top of the head, Guan Sheng's team is the eyes and nose, and the passage left is a bloody mouth, grinding teeth waiting to eat meat.

Guan Sheng was once again impressed by these thieves known as the rabble, who were organizing a war, and it was clear that shrewd businessmen had designed a trading market to make the most profit with the least investment.

Song Jiang is too stingy!

Eating more than 20,000 people and still reluctant to give up their own condiments, war is a bloody game for men, no matter how Song Jiang looks at this, it is a bit sissy.

was belittling Song Jiang in his mouth, but he admired it in his heart, it really worked in such a war, not only did the thieves sacrifice less, but also effectively blocked the officers and soldiers.

The breakthrough can only pass through the passage, and then the passage becomes the exit of the meat grinder, and the dense crowd of people is directly the target of the archers. But why was he sure that I couldn't enter Jeju City, and how could he judge that the soldiers and horses of Jeju City would not sneak out of the other gates and go around behind him and stab him.

A shrewd war maniac, a merciful executioner.

Guan Sheng looked at Jeju City behind him and shook his head helplessly.

The weather was overcast and cold, the snow god was lazy, and there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

The soldiers of Yangsanbo ignored the snowflakes and were digging in full swing, as if they had come to Jeju to hunt for treasures, and they were very keen on digging the earth, day and night, tirelessly.

No, he advanced more than a hundred steps in front of the first layer of trenches and began to dig the second layer of trenches.

Do you want to surround the officers and soldiers with trenches?

After receiving the report, Guan Sheng personally rode a horse to see it, and when he saw it, he was scared into a cold sweat, these cunning thieves were constantly digging graves for the army. The passage of the two layers of trenches was more than a hundred paces apart, and the thieves placed a team of archers at the inner passage, and immediately withdrew after shooting the arrows. After the attrition, the army rushed through the inner passage, and then had to charge the outer passage, and when the time came, the thieves fired thousands of arrows at the outer trench, and I don't know how many people could run to the outer passage, not to mention the heavy troops at the outer passage.

This is really a trench to surround the army.

They can't be allowed to dig any more soil, dig out the third and fourth layers, and the battlefield will become a maze, and they will be dizzy just looking for the way, and what kind of battle will they fight.

Even if Zhuge Wuhou is reborn, he will definitely not be able to hold his breath, and he must attack immediately, otherwise there will be no way to survive at all.

Guan Sheng divided the team into several parts, each looking for an exit to break through, and he and Hao Siwen led 5,000 cavalry behind. He wants to disrupt this battle, only in the chaos can he find the weak parts of the thief army, and the five thousand iron horsemen can exert lightning speed to harvest the lives of the thieves.

The tide is rising.

Officers and men are like the rising tide of the sea, forming a series of physical waves, surging in all directions. The front wave was harvested by the bow and arrow, and the back wave stepped on the body of the front wave without hesitation and became the front wave, and then also fell on the beach.

Seeing that Liang Shanbo's team fired thousands of arrows, and before they ran to the outer trench, a large number of soldiers had already fallen, Guan Sheng's heart was like a knife, but what could he do if he didn't do this, he couldn't surrender!

Surrender?

He chewed on the word repeatedly, and then smiled helplessly, forget it! He dispelled the idea of surrender, tried to calm his mind, and looked at the battle scene, only to see many shells falling on the broken through team and his 5,000 cavalry.

The shells exploded, and the smoke filled the streets, choking the soldiers' eyes with tears and sneezing, so they had no choice but to close their eyes, cover their nostrils, and throw their weapons on the ground. The horses neighed and tyrannized, scurrying around like headless flies, leaving the already uncomfortable cavalry behind. Good web

"It's poisonous and evil, everyone hold your breath and close your eyes!"

Guan Sheng shouted loudly, but who could not breathe all the time? A short period of breath-holding results in more gas inhalation next time. At this time, a cannonball exploded next to Guan Sheng, and I saw that the jujube red horse was jumping violently, and Guan Sheng's big knife also fell from his hand, and then fell from the horse.

This is a new type of artillery shell invented by Liang Shanbo, there are two kinds, one is just put tear gas and drugs that are easy to make people unconscious, and the other has poisonous substances such as wolf venom, croton, arsenic * frost, etc., and today it is a shell that is not poisonous. Despite this, a large number of officers and soldiers were paralyzed and incapacitated.

The officers and men who rushed to the front couldn't help but look behind when they heard the explosions and the chaotic shouts, only to see thick smoke rising everywhere, and they could no longer see the team inside. They froze, should they continue to charge, or should they retreat?

Charge, without backup, can only be a moth to the fire; Retreat, being surrounded inside, can only be restrained.

At this time, a strange thing happened, the officers and soldiers were stunned, but Liang Shanbo's team stopped shooting arrows and silently watched the opponent in front of them.

Suddenly, shouts came from various passages: "Brothers of officers and soldiers, they are all the people of the Great Song Dynasty, why bother killing each other!" You are gone, surrender your guns, and Liangshanbo will treat the prisoners preferentially! ”

Wave after wave of shouts shook the hearts of the officers and soldiers, who were about to collapse, and suddenly a soldier threw his weapon and howled loudly: "No more fighting!" Liang Shanbo is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, I surrender! Immediately, many officers and soldiers followed suit, and the war came to an end.

Song Jiang in the distance put down the clairvoyant mirror and said, "The effect is good!" The lethality is quite large, but fortunately there is no wind today, if the wind is in the opposite direction, it will affect our team, it's time to invent gas masks! Song Jiang said, thinking of the powerful inventor Ou Yangming.

After cleaning the battlefield, the Liangshanbo soldiers tied Guan Sheng and Hao Siwen to the Chinese military tent. Song Jiang saw that he was busy getting up, personally untied, helped Guan Sheng and Hao Siwen to the chair, bowed down and said: "Song Jiang is not talented, offended the two generals Huwei, I hope to beg for forgiveness!" ”

Guan Sheng and the others were very unaccustomed to it, they wanted to speak but felt that they had nothing to say, so they were at a loss and hurriedly bowed down to return the salute.

Song Jiang said: "If the two generals don't abandon their humble humility, how about doing the right thing for heaven with many brothers?" ”

Guan Sheng sighed and said, "I just want to die!" ”

Song Jiang said with a smile: "General Guan Sheng is burdened by fame, and after the saint is a mountain that you can't overcome, and it is also a boulder that weighs on your heart. If you ask for death for such a clear name, the general seems a little unworthy of the name. Now that the court is controlled by traitors, and the people are miserable, the saint should keep a useful body for the sake of the people in the future, rather than killing himself. Although Song Jiang is a small official, he pretends to be a poor person in his heart, and Liang Shanbo is also working for the welfare of the toiling masses, which is very different from the bandits you think. Song Jiang once again begged the two generals to stay and help me! ”

Guan Sheng pondered for a moment, then turned back to Hao Siwen and said, "What does the virtuous brother think? ”

Hao Siwen said: "Whatever the eldest brother says, the younger brother will do!" ”

Guan Sheng and Hao Siwen bowed to the ground and said: "Today, we are waiting for a family to run and a country to vote, and I am willing to be a pawn under the account!" ”

Song Jiang was overjoyed, helped the two of them, and sent someone to their hometown to pick them up.

Winter nights are cold and long.

The winter night in the capital is a little more noisy than the winter night in Liangshanbo, a little less quiet, a little more gorgeous, and a little less simple.

This night sky, which was stained with the wealth and auspiciousness of the capital, shrouded in Master Li's heart, but it was extremely cold, like many invisible ice blades flying over, cutting out many gaps in her heart.

I couldn't see any blood, but I felt the slightest pain.

Master Li clutched the note in his hand tightly, as if he was holding the only hope in this life, and as if he was about to kill a cockroach. Hesitation, imitation, and indescribable resentment welled up in my heart.

"Why is that, Brother Song? You make your beloved woman commit to someone else, what kind of place do I have in your heart? Liang Shanbo's future is really important, but why do you need to use a woman's chastity to maintain it? ”

Master Li opened the note again, tears were like a curtain hanging in front of him, the handwriting on the note became more and more blurred, and the shadow of Song Jiang appeared in front of him, and he opened his mouth to say something.

The expression seemed to be pleading, as if commanding, and as if full of hope and waiting.

Master Li wiped her tears, walked over and put the note on the candle flame, watching the flames flying, her tears were pouring like torrential rain, and she silently shouted in her heart: "Brother Song, do you still love your teacher?" ”

(End of Volume 5)