Chapter Seventy-Three: Huang An's Head Is Here! 【Ask for Collection】
I read this chapter last night, and I feel like everyone seems to have misunderstood something. Hatred of the same enemy is only triggered with a certain chance, not 100% of the time. And morale is not locked. Otherwise, the book will collapse: kill all the way, push the whole world, and finish the book.
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"Brother come and see. That capital eunuch Jiang Lei is a turtle, and he is stable. ”
Broken Golden Pavilion, Liu Tangyao pointed to the direction of Golden Beach. I saw that a large number of Song soldiers and Ding Zhuang were cutting down trees and taking trees and setting up camp. Before the busy soldiers and civilians, nearly 500 forbidden troops set up a military formation.
The first is dozens of rectangular spire side cards, the second row is a round rattan card, a sharp blade of sword and shield soldiers, mostly wearing iron armor; The next two rows were all swordsmen armed with broadswords and spears, and a small number were clad in iron armor, and then the six rows were full of crossbowmen.
Lu Qian's eyes couldn't see the bow and crossbow in the hands of the last six rows of soldiers, but if nothing else, there must be a divine arm bow that could still pierce heavy armor three hundred steps away. It's just that there are definitely not as many as one hundred and ten divine arm bows in a battalion, just like the four, fifty or sixty pounds of foot armor, both things are extremely powerful, and the cost is extremely expensive. Although the terrain of Jeju is critical, it is not a border pass, and the forbidden army here is the lower army of the forbidden army, and it is already remarkable that there can be thirty or twenty divine arm bows and forty or fifty iron armor of different weights in a battalion.
And you know, although the name of the divine arm bow is a bow, it is actually a crossbow, a stepping crossbow, and the frequency of shooting is relatively low. Therefore, the Song army will set up crossbowmen, crossbowmen, and crossbowmen to shorten the interval between arrows.
Otherwise, it is only operated by a single soldier, and the strongest tension of the divine arm bow is one hundred and fifty catties, and one catty in the Northern Song Dynasty is worth 1.2 catties in later generations, which is not a joke.
[When did I read the information, there is a saying that the infantry of the Song army had eight sword and shield bearers, sixteen gunners, and the others were crossbowmen. In the novel, there is no need to follow the official history, and the small details are slightly adjusted. 】
And on the water in the distance, the small boats of the Song army were full of archers, waiting for the bows. Protected the back road.
As far as the manpower of the naval army led by the Ruan brothers is concerned, even if they come to fight hard, they are only sent to death.
Lu Qian looked at Song Jun in the Broken Gold Pavilion, and Jiang Lei was also looking up at Liangshan at this moment, "It's really a dangerous place." ”
This mountain is full of big trees that hug together, high mountains on all sides, it is difficult for the army to walk, and there is a broken gold pavilion in the middle of the mountain. Then turn around and come up, and you will see a big mark. In front of the pass, there are a number of rejection horses, faintly visible, the wall of the bow and crossbow spear, on all sides are the wooden stones.
Such a den of thieves is really not something that can be exterminated by the power of Yuncheng County.
Jiang Lei was a little apprehensive in his heart, when he had just arrived at the Golden Beach, he saw that the Liangshan bandits had not fortified here, so that he easily went up to the beachhead and had a foothold, and he also laughed at Lu Qian's false reputation, but he was really an ignorant and unwise person, thinking that relying on the three thousand men and horses in his hands, it would be okay to level Liangshan.
But after seeing Liangshan with his own eyes, he blamed Huang An again, was negligent, buried hundreds of people in vain, and let Liangshan thieves get a lot of military resources. But Jiang Lei was worried about whether his troops could capture Liangshan.
It's just that he is fortunate that this time he conquered Liangshan, he fought in front, but no one dared to stumble behind him. Whether it is Yuncheng County or Jeju Prefecture, they will do their best to ensure the supply of money, food, and materials, and even the supply of troops. Because of this battle, they are working for Captain Gao.
Thinking about it like this, Jiang Leifu's confidence has increased greatly, there are not many soldiers and horses in Jeju Mansion, but what about the neighboring state capital? If necessary, as long as you open your mouth, I believe that the prefect will recruit troops and horses, collect grass and grain, recruit brave people, and even submit a letter to Zhongshu Province, change to nearby states and counties, and try to arrest them. No one will be unhappy in Jeju in this matter, otherwise it would be Captain Yu Gao who is not happy.
Yes, the things of Liangshan today are more important than the things of Liangshan in the original book. No matter how expensive the birthday gift from the son-in-law is, it can't compare to the only stepson. Lu Qian killed Gao Kan, and it can be said that he was hated by Gao Yu.
Because of a birthday gang, Cai Jing can change the prefect of Jeju Mansion, and the power of this Gao Yu is not as great as Cai Jing, but who dares to say that he can't let a local prefect go home with hatred, or even kick Jingnan Lingnan with a guilty body?
On the Broken Gold Pavilion, after Lu Qian read the details, he took Liu Tang and the others back to the pass, and the first order he gave was to ask someone to beat the drum and bring Huang An, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, to the pass!
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The sound of war drums was as loud as thunder, startling Jiang Lei and his party at the head of Jinsha, as if they thought that the Liangshan thieves were going to be killed. Then he was overjoyed, feeling that he could win the battle by fighting head-on, and if the damage was very serious, it would be greatly advantageous to attack in the future.
Then the order was sent down, so that the forbidden army could cheer up and prepare for battle.
But unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, no one came down, but the thieves at the opposite pass suddenly shouted loudly.
Here, Lu Qian was holding a waist knife with blood dripping in his right hand, and with the greasy hair in his other hand, he picked up a neck-length severed head, and the owner of this head was Huang An.
In the past few days, Huang An has been locked up in the dungeon of the cottage, leaving him immortal, in order to cut off his head and sacrifice the flag before the big war.
Using a group of training heads to sacrifice the flag, the effect must be excellent.
As it turns out, this idea is not bad at all. Liangshan's minions are all at the bottom of the society, and Hugh said that he is a group training envoy, and even a capital like Lei Heng is a great figure for them.
Now it is a group of practice envoys, and it was cut by Lu Qian himself, which is very exciting and refreshing. There is a heat surging in my heart, and the violent elements in my bones and blood are expanding. They pulled their throats and shouted.
"Ding, morale +3!"
Lu Qian received a nice return. And Jiang Lei here knew from the scout that the reason why the Liangshan people were beating drums and shouting was nothing else, but when he cut off the head of Huang An, the head of the regimental training, his angry eyes were red.
Lu Qian put Huang An's head into a small cage, just like the kind of small cage in which the leader of the Red Party who was caught by the Guo Party cut off his head and hung it on the city wall in the modern war movie he watched on TV in his previous life.
And under the cage wrote a character with a strip of cloth - Jeju Prefecture regimental training envoy Hwang An's head.
It caused the minions to laugh and rejoice. "Huang An's head is here, Huang An's head is here ......"
"Woo woo woo ......" horns sounded on the golden beach. Lu Qian listened to it in his ears, and his face was not colored. When he was not attacking the Song army, he cut Huang An again to boost his prestige, which was to force Jiang Lei to move.
He didn't want to see the Song army set up camp and then slaughter with a big stab, so he would be too passive. So he killed Huang An first, just to provoke the Song army and force Jiang Lei to take the initiative to fight.
In this way, if Jiang Lei can still hold on to it, and can still maintain the courage of his soldiers, it will be really amazing!
As Lu Qian expected, Jiang Lei was dispatched. Otherwise, the morale of his soldiers will be demoralized.
The regimental training envoys were all cut off their heads, this group of lawless Liangshan thieves is too vicious. The forbidden army under his command has not heard the sound of soldiers for many years, it is not the Western Army that killed the Western Xia people into a blood gourd, nor is it the elite of the Hebei front line to reject Liao. What's more, even the elite of the Hebei front is a mess.
I haven't heard the sound of soldiers fighting for a hundred years, I haven't seen blood in my hands, and many soldiers don't even have the courage to fight hard. Their equipment is far superior to that of Liangshan, but their hearts are much weaker than those on Liangshan.
Jiang Lei They know why they fought this battle, and they have great benefits from winning this battle, but whether it is Deng Tong, the prefect of Jeju, or Jiang Lei himself, no one thinks about sending a few more money to his soldiers. Xu is in the eyes of Deng Tong and Jiang Lei, thousands of people and horses to exterminate the little Liangshan is not a hand, so there is no need to make a promise and give a heavy reward.
Now Jiang Lei is sitting on wax.
The head of the regimental training envoy was cut off, and the soldiers and horses were still in prison, and their little soldiers were a fart, and they were fighting for hair? It will hurt morale.