After Lin Jiao let out a long roar, the sky-shattering thunder ignited in the catapult and the nearly two-meter-long arrows on the bed crossbow flew towards Jeju City at the same time!

At the same time, the siege soldiers, under the cover of archers, began to charge, followed by infantry and horses......

Jeju City also fired thousands of arrows.

Shocking thunder fell on the city wall and exploded continuously......

This was the first time in Song An's life that he had seen ancient siege warfare.

There were explosions in Jeju City, casualties continued, and people under Jeju City continued to fall from arrows......

After a whole afternoon of fighting, the corpses under the city piled up into a mountain, including officials and soldiers, as well as heroes of Liangshan...... The water in the moat was completely red with blood......

Once the success is complete, Song An really experienced this feeling.

When it was completely dark, the siege soldiers climbed the broken city wall with ladders, and the siege vehicles crashed into the four gates one after another.

As soon as Uncle Zhang saw the city broken, the reinforcements didn't even make a move, and they were all burned.

The ruling side was broken by thieves.

As a corrupt Confucian who abides by the code of ethics, he can't die in battle like a general, so he can only choose to die by hanging himself to repay the country.

He wanted to wipe his neck, but when he saw the cold light of the saber, he withdrew it back into its sheath.

He returned to the government and changed into a clean official robe.

Standing on the desk in the lobby, listening to the bursts of earth-shattering shouts of killing from outside, he desperately tied a white silk to the beam and stretched his neck in......

Bang dang!

"Ahh

When Uncle Zhang kicked over the case, a white light flashed above his head, and then he fell, fell a, and lost two front teeth.

He covered his mouth and got up in wonder, only to find that there was a person standing in front of him, Song An.

Song An pulled out the dog-legged knife that was nailed to the "Mirror High Hanging" after cutting off the white silk, and looked at Uncle Zhang, who was full of blood and teeth, and smiled playfully.

"Who are you? Why do you want to save this officer? Uncle Zhang asked.

"I am what you call the Liangshan thief."

Uncle Zhang was startled for a moment, and then pretended to sit calmly on his official hat chair in the lobby.

"Let's do it, quickly become the good name of loyalty, righteousness, benevolence and love of this official!"

"In the name of loyalty and righteousness, you deserve it, but you boast of benevolence and righteousness, so you can pretend to be a little nasil-proof, right?"

"What do you mean by nose fitting?" Uncle Zhang was puzzled at night.

"Pretending to be a nose is that you sent officials and soldiers to pretend to be my Liangshan heroes in the mountain pass to short-circuit and rob pedestrians and merchants, and even the donkey of the seventy-year-old man who collects medicine does not let go, but he has a mouthful of benevolence and love for the people, you can not only pretend to be a nose, but also a high-level VIP in the nose world!"

Although Zhang Shuye didn't understand what he meant by pretending to be nose, he could hear the other words Song An said clearly.

"It's nonsense, this official just ordered the official to stop pedestrians and merchants from entering the mountain, so as to avoid being robbed and injured by thieves such as you, when will people pretend to be thieves to rob?!" What Uncle Zhang said was very righteous and righteous.

"It was your colleague Liu Goudan who told me personally." The Holy Hand scholar Xiao Rang appeared and said, "He said that you ordered the officials and military officials to pretend to be the heroes of Liangshan to loot, and deliberately stinked the reputation of our Liangshanbo!" ”

"A bunch of nonsense, a bunch of nonsense!"

"They're right, hahaha!"

Tongzhi Liu Goudan walked into the lobby with a big smile, followed by ten pro-soldiers.

Uncle Zhang was furious: "Liu dog, why did you tamper with the official's order!" ”

"If you don't tamper with it, how can you let the Liangshan thieves kill you Uncle Zhang?"

"What's in it for you to kill this officer?"

"It's not good for me. But who made you not a Tong Shumi? Tong Shumi said, "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" It must be killed to prevent future troubles! ”

"You're a Tongguan person?!"

Liu Goudan sneered: "If you don't attach yourself to Tong's secret, how can a small one jump from a small official who doesn't enter the stream to become a four-grade Tongzhi?" In order to show that I am of one heart and one mind with Tong Shumi, I even cut the root of my own life! Tong Shumi has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and always wants to find a reason to deal with you, who knows that you have been innocent all your life, and you can't find your fault with picking bones in eggs, and I want to quickly turn to the right guard, so I can only come up with this strategy to kill you! ”

"Despicable, shameless! This official hates you and other people who form a party and make trouble for the sake of the dynasty! ”

"Liu Goudan, your family is just a single seedling for you, you cut off the root of your life, isn't your old Liu family cut off children and grandchildren?" Xiao Rang said in astonishment.

"You just cut off your children and grandchildren, and what you said is so ugly, this is called unprecedented! The little ones, first send Lord Taishou on the road, and then slaughter these two Liangshan thieves! Tong Shumi's order is 30,000 troops to gallop over, and it will arrive in an hour at most! There's a tunnel in this mansion, and when we kill them, we'll just—"

Liu Goudan suddenly closed his anus, because when he was babbling, Song An had already dodged over and put the dogleg knife across his neck.

"Did you know that there is a saying that villains die from talking too much?"

"Yes, yes! Heroes spare their lives! ”

"You know a!"

"Yes, yes, I know a fart!"

Song An casually touched Liu Gou's crotch, it was empty, this guy really didn't have anything three inches below the umbilicus!

The dogleg knife swiped heavily on Liu Goudan's neck, and a stream of plasma gushed out!

Seeing this, the ten pro-soldiers rushed up in two rows, and Hua Fengchun, Xu Sheng, and Hu Yanyu just arrived.

"None of you are allowed to rob me in the spring!"

Song An had another dogleg knife in his hand, which was a 1:1 replica that he made for Tang Long, the money leopard.

Song An dodged their swords at great speed, dodging left and right with both hands straight into the enemy's chest, swept through the enemy's neck, or poked into the back of the enemy's neck!

Ten people, ten hits! There is not a single superfluous action, all in one go!

Kill with one hit, put it all up!

Hua Fengchun saw that the blood veins were swollen, Xiao Rang was shocked to see it, and Uncle Zhang was directly scared to pee.

Seeing Song An walking towards him with two blood-dripping dog-legged knives in his hands, he tried his best to control his fear, but he still couldn't hide his panic: "This official ...... The old man has something to ask for before he dies! ”

"If there's a fart, let it go."

"It's not that the old man is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but ...... You can drown, strangle, cover or strangle the old decay, but don't use the knife, the old decay is afraid of seeing blood......"

"Fengchun Yuzi, you go and inform Master Lin Sect Toulu and them, the official reinforcements will arrive soon, let them evacuate quickly! I threw this old thief into the moat and drowned! ”

Song An picked up Uncle Zhang and ran to the back door of the mansion at night.

Uncle Zhang only saw Song An's ability at night, how dare he resist, so he had to lie on Song An's shoulder obediently and didn't dare to move.

When the west gate arrived, there was a moat a few feet deep in front of him, and Uncle Zhang closed his eyes in despair.

But Song An didn't throw him into the river, but trotted with him all the way into a small wood.

Although he wondered, he didn't dare to say it, let alone ask.

Song An looked around and put down Uncle Zhang.

"Let's go, you bad old man."

Uncle Zhang seemed to have heard something wrong: "What did you say?" ”

"I said you go!"

"You're going to let the old decay go?" Uncle Zhang couldn't believe it.

"If you don't leave, I'm going to change my mind!"

Seeing Song An swearing like this, Uncle Zhang was not calm at night, "Why did you let go of the old decay?" It doesn't make sense! ”

"I think you should die more valuable, such as dying on the way to resist gold." Song An lightly punched Uncle Zhang in the chest, but the bad old man stumbled and fell to the ground.

"...... on the Road to Anti-Gold"

The old man sat on the ground in a daze for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, and when he got up, Song An had already walked some distance.

Song An suddenly remembered something, turned to the old man and said, "The heroes of Liangshan are not as bad as you think, and of course, they are not as good as we boast of them. ”

Uncle Zhang watched Song An's back disappear into the night inexplicably and incredulously.

"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."

Thinking of Uncle Zhang's death in the future, Song An remembered Sima Qian's words.

The death of this bad old man is heavier than Mount Tai.

If you think about your own death when you were a mercenary, your death was less than one-ten-thousandth of a feather.

Mercenaries are the most wicked, bloody, shameless, unrighteous, immoral, and filthy profession in the world, and all the evil words in the world are not enough to encompass the evils of this profession.

In the eyes of mercenaries, there is no affection, no country, no nation, no justice, no discipline, and no bottom line...... The mercenaries only have money in their eyes.

After a mission, whether you die or not, no one cares, and no one pities you.

Whether in the eyes of your employer or in the eyes of your opponents, there is no essential difference between your concept and an AK47, a dagger, or a brick.

Everyone just thinks of you as a tool to kill people, that's all.

It is said that the geese have left a name for the people, but what have I left behind in the 21st century? Who remembers my Song An's name?

If you come to the day of Nirvana, when the old man soars.

There is no eternal human being, only a name that will always be remembered.

There are immortal, such as Yue Fei.

There are stenches that have been left for thousands of years, such as Qin juniper.

Thinking of these two, Song An was a little excited,

In a few years, you will be able to meet the number one traitor and the number one loyal minister in history.