Volume 2 The Heroes Rise Together Chapter 87 Breaking the Thief?

Xiao Rang hurriedly took three steps and two steps up the city tower with the hem of the Xuanxi Confucian robe in both hands, and looked down at the battlements on his stomach. Seeing Lei Heng rushing out of the city gate first, the soldiers of the 800 garrison battalion behind him rushed out, and the momentum was violent.

Xiao Rang was shouting at the city gate team: "Close the city gate and pull up the drawbridge!" Close the gates and pull up the drawbridge! ”

The city gate team turned to look at Xiao Rang strangely and asked, "Master Xiao, General Lei is still under the city, so pull up the suspension bridge?" ”

"That's right! Pull up the drawbridge! Xiao Rang nodded firmly, a few wisps of hair on his head fluttering in the wind, and said, "In case the yellow turban thief cheats." If General Lei wins, it will not be too late for me to open the city gate to greet him. ”

"Order!" The City Gate team is responding with a fist clenched. A "squeak" sounded, and several city gate guards rolled the huge and heavy wheels together, and the heavy log suspension bridge was slowly pulled up little by little.

Lei Heng heard the voice, turned around and saw the drawbridge slowly rising to the top of the city, and couldn't help but shake his head and shout: "This Xiucai, you have to be careful." He looked back at his brothers and shouted: "The soldiers of the garrison camp, there are thousands of yellow turban thieves in front of you, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid of a bird!"

"I'm afraid!" The soldiers of the garrison battalion under his command shouted in unison.

"I'm afraid of a ball! Last year, we swept up many yellow turban thieves, and they all ran out a hundred miles away. If it hadn't been scolded by Commander Song, we would have cleaned up Yanzhou a long time ago......" A rude voice sounded.

"Dog! It's like you've never made a yellow scarf, and if I hadn't caught you last year, you wouldn't know where you're now......" A rough voice laughed and scolded.

"Tun Chief, I can't help it, don't I join our Shouzhang Guards later than you, as for you, I always hold on to that little thing...... "The rude voice was a little embarrassed, and shouted unconvinced.

Lei Heng heard the commotion behind him, but he didn't care, opened his big mouth, trembled his fan-shaped beard and shouted: "Soldiers, let's rush into battle today, drive away those thieves who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and make another contribution!" Kill! ”

"Kill! Kill! The garrison camp was in a passionate mood, carrying bows and arrows, waving trumpet flags, shaking swords and guns, and a total of 800 people in four groups of men and horses came up under the leadership of the four military marquis behind Lei Heng, and the mountains and tsunamis spread out the queue.

"Una Yellow Turban Thief! Come and fight grandpa to the death! Lei crossed the Pu Dao, rode a strong horse, stood in front of the formation, and shouted loudly to the yellow turban queue on the opposite side.

The yellow turban camp on the opposite side was in a commotion, and the queue was swinging like algae in the sea, and it was half loud, and the formation made a move. A stout man rushed out of the camp, the man was tall, his head was wrapped in a yellow scarf, his face was black, full of the ravines left by the years, the war horse under his crotch was already skinny, and he was only half of the leather armor on his body, and it was still tattered.

The man roared, and with his spear in hand, he rode his horse straight towards the thunder.

"I'm going to report my name." Lei Henghu roared.

The man didn't answer, and rode his horse to continue to attack.

"Straight sissy thief!" Lei Heng saw that the other party was getting closer and closer, scolded loudly, slapped the horse's back heavily, clamped his legs, and the war horse under his crotch also rushed up like an arrow and met the other party.

The two horses hedged, Lei Heng took advantage of the horse's momentum, and Pu Dao slashed down at the man viciously. The man hurriedly came to block it with a gun, but he couldn't resist it. I only heard a "bang", followed by a "poof", the spear had been broken in two, and the simple knife had already slashed into the man's body, and blood was splashed.

"Ahh ......" The man screamed miserably, and dropped the thin horse, leaving only the thin horse to neigh in the middle of the formation.

"Haha......" Lei Heng stopped his horse, raised his Pu knife, and laughed up to the sky, "Yellow turban thief, come and fight someone." So can't help but kill! Can't help but kill! ”

"General Lei is mighty! General Lei is mighty! The morale of the 800 garrison battalion behind him was greatly boosted, the trumpet flag was waving, and the mountains roared and the tsunami rose.

"Good!" On the city tower, Xiao Rang saw this scene, and he also excitedly patted the battlement stone bricks and applauded loudly.

"Brother Xiao also thinks that the yellow scarf is so vulnerable?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice next to him sounded in a low voice.

Xiao Rang turned around to take a look, but found that there was a person standing next to him at some point, this person was about thirty years old, about eight feet old, with a thin face and thick lips, a dark face, thick hands and feet, and a short brown cloth coat. Xiao Rang was overjoyed and shouted, "Brother Ling Zhen, you are here." ”

It turned out that this person was the firearm blasting battalion leader, and the thunder thunder was thundering. Since this person was promoted and appointed by Song Shijiang as the commander of the first battalion, he led his own 400 soldiers to stay in his military camp or go to the wilderness all the time, and there was hardly a time to talk and meet with the brothers. If it weren't for the fact that there were only three Liangshan brothers in Shouzhang City this time, Xiao Rang and Lei Heng would not have thought of calling him.

Ling Zhen raised his hand to look at the surging garrison outside the city, and repeated: "Brother Xiao Rang, don't you also think that the Yellow Turban traitors are so vulnerable? ”

Xiao Rang was shocked, and said hurriedly: "Brother Ling Zhen, don't you see what you can't do?" ”

Ling Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't see it, but there is one thing, if the traitor is so scumbag, how dare he come to attack my city?" Could it be that they are so stupid? ”

Xiao Rang slapped his thigh and shouted in horror: "There is fraud, I just said, don't attack rashly, be careful of fraud!" ”

"Mingjin! Mingjin! He hurriedly shouted into the castle tower behind.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" The rapid sound of gold came down from the city wall. Lei Hengben was shouting loudly, he couldn't help but stop, turned around and looked at the city tower, and saw that there was nothing unusual in the city.

Lei Heng shouted: "Straight lady thief, go back and see, why Mingjin withdrew his troops." So, the front of the garrison camp was the rear team, and they retreated back to the city gate in an orderly manner. Lei stood sideways under the suspension bridge and yelled upwards: "Brother Xiao Rang, why Mingjin? ”

Xiao Rang let the city gate team put down the drawbridge, and on the other hand, he shouted with the battlements facing down: "Brother Lei Heng, enter the city quickly, be careful of deception!" Hurry up and get into town! The sound of a wheel sounded, and the drawbridge was slowly lowered.

"There's a cheat!" Lei Heng stared at the big eyeballs, and roared angrily, "Xiao Rang, you are a showman, why are you so timid and afraid!" What's so powerful about the yellow scarf? The soldiers of my garrison battalion have fought so many battles, whether they have deceived or not, and they don't know? ”

Xiao Rang Qingjun's fair face suddenly turned blue, this, this, and this Lei Heng are too rude and arrogant. He suppressed his anger and shouted, "If the Yellow Turbans are so easy to fight, how dare they come to Shouzhang? ”

Lei Heng still yelled: "You have blocked me again and again, aren't you afraid that I will make a great contribution and steal your limelight?" I am responsible for this Shou Zhang Bing, and you don't care! He shouted around: "Sons, let's go and get rid of that gang of yellow turban thieves, let everyone see what we are capable of!" ”

"Yes!" The garrison camp was drilled by Lei Heng every day, and if he didn't listen to Lei Heng's orders, they all responded loudly.

A military marquis said softly: "General, or will I wait for the advanced city?" ”

Lei Heng's eyes widened and he scolded: "If you want to enter, I'll go and drive away that gang of yellow scarves!" He turned his horse's head and rode forward. All the soldiers turned around and followed, and the marquis sighed softly and followed closely.

Xiao Rang's face turned pale, and he slapped his palm on the battlements angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "Snob barbarian."

Ling Zhen also had a solemn face, he paused for a while, and said to Xiao Rang: "Brother, without further ado, I'll wait to make amends." ”

"The city is in charge of my firearms blasting battalion, brother, you quickly organize the people to help defend the city, and also, quickly notify Liangshan."

"Yes, yes, notify Liang Shan to come to support." Xiao Rang turned around and shouted, "Where is the brother who went to find out the sound, where is it?" ”

The first army man bowed down and saluted Xiao Rang, and shouted: "Master Xiao, go to explore the second song of the third Wu Wu Dahai here, please ask the master to command." ”

"Quick, go to Liangshan, and say that I know with Brother Yang Zhi that the Yellow Turban is coming to attack Shou Zhang, and I will come to the rescue quickly. Also, go to Fan County to inform. Xiao Rang hurriedly arranged.

"Yes, the villain will go right away." Captain Wu hurried down to the city.

Xiao Rang also followed closely to the city, and he shouted as he walked: "Brother Ling Zhen, this city is temporarily guarded by you." I'm going to gather the people. Also, there is the pull on the suspension bridge, pull on the suspension bridge. ”

Lei Heng returned to the battlefield with the morale of winning a big game and the resentment of showing Xiao Rang in his stomach.

The Yellow Turban thieves who were an arrow away had not retreated, and there was a noise, a group of thieves in ragged clothes and incomplete knives, you pushed me, I pushed you, but they didn't escape, I don't know what they were doing.

"Brothers in the garrison, drive them with me, kill!" Where is Lei Heng still in the mood to fight, sitting on the war horse, holding the Pu knife high, and roaring loudly.

"Kill!" The eight hundred soldiers of the garrison battalion shouted in unison, lined up in a neat queue and walked towards the opposite side step by step.

"Shoot!" Seeing that he was within range of the bow and arrow, a military marquis shouted loudly. The order was given, and the archers in the formation raised their heads forty-five degrees into the sky, bent their bows and arrows, and fired a volley. In an instant, hundreds of arrows and crossbows fell into the Yellow Turban camp on the opposite side like rain, and suddenly the opposite side screamed and cried bitterly, dozens of Yellow Turban thieves fell, and the camp was even more chaotic.

"Shoot! Shoot again!" The military marquis gave orders in an orderly manner, and the soldiers of the garrison marched all the way, shooting several rounds of arrows along the way. The direct shot had to cry and shout at the other side, and a large number of casualties were killed. Hundreds of arrows were scattered on the opposite side, but unfortunately they were all blocked by a regimental army held high in front, and the garrison was not damaged.

Such a yellow scarf, just stick out your head and wait to be slaughtered!

Close, close. Lei Heng, who was at the back of the military formation, saw that he was about to rush to the opposite side, and he roared: "Rush!" With a roar, he grabbed the horse's belly between his legs and rushed forward with a Pu knife held high.

"Rush!" The soldiers of the garrison battalion all dropped their bows and crossbows, and rushed forward with spears and swords, shouting loudly to stop the clouds.

Just like a steel armor rushing into the soft cotton, the garrison soldiers rushed into the loose group of yellow turban thieves, and hundreds of spears fired in unison, stabbing the body of the yellow turban thieves on the opposite side. "Ah......h

It's completely like a flock of tigers, Lei Heng crashed into the pile of yellow turban thieves, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed up and down left and right, which was clearly the sickle harvested by the god of death, and every time he swung it, a yellow turban thief would fall.

Hideous roars, bloody knives and guns, miserable howls, terrible cries, the entire battlefield fell into a bloody massacre, and a tragic aura enveloped and annihilated everything.

"Nope! No! No! ......" Suddenly, a military marquis roared violently, and the cry was sharp, piercing the sky!