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Chapter 52: The First Try

"Nonsense!" Before the words fell, the eldest and third of the Wu family scolded in unison. Then this sentence "Zi is silent and strange and confused", and the sentence "Defeating the enemy with that filthy thing is pure child's play!" "Wu Liangtian was trained to be incomplete.

The old owner Wu Youcai listened, but he still nodded approvingly, waved his hand, interrupted the words of the eldest and the third, and asked the three brothers to go down to prepare, and then go to the village wall together to show their skills. When Wu Liangmou and Wu Liangfang heard this, they secretly called their father confused' in their hearts, but in the end, their arms couldn't twist their thighs, so they had to go.

The elders of the other clans, Xixi, the sect leader, and the dead soldiers, seeing that they basically had nothing to do with themselves, all got up and said goodbye. When the people in the house were almost scattered, the housekeeper Wu Fu first carried the lantern to inspect outside, and then slowly turned back, looked at Wu Youcai who was sitting at the table drinking tea, hung up the lantern first, and then smiled and arched his hand, "Congratulations Dong Weng, the unicorn at home has grown a horn!" ”

"It's just a child, you don't have to praise him too much!" Wu Youcai shook his head with a smile, then picked up the teapot and poured it for the housekeeper with his own hands, "Uncle Fu, sit down and drink saliva, whether it is gold or yellow iron, we will soon find out!" ”

"Dong Weng" housekeeper Wu Fu was stunned, sat on half of the chair with his buttocks, and then picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly, "I hope the condition will not be too bad, otherwise, the price you paid this time will be too great!" ”

"If you don't put it on the fire, how can you try to get the color?!" Wu Youcai smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he was like an old fox who was over a hundred years old, "The world is about to be chaotic." The copper mine on the island is estimated to be easy to dig in a few years! The second and fourth children are not worry-free. Won't I hurry up at this time to find a way to keep the money at home and wait for someone else to get it?! ”

"Dong Weng sees the long term!" The housekeeper Wu Fu smiled and slapped a sycophant, and then continued: "Actually, what the eldest prince said today may not be unreasonable! But compared to the third son"

"It's better for both of them to put their minds on the same outside than for my brothers to always think about dealing with me!" Wu Youcai took another sip of tea, looked at the white cup and said, "Copper has the use of copper, and iron has the use of iron, it just depends on whose hands it falls into." Go back to sleep, I've done everything I should have done anyway, I hope the color doesn't disappoint me too much! ”

After that, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and the two housekeepers went to rest separately.

Early the next morning, the big bronze bell on the left side of the Zhuangzi gate was struck by the Zhuang Ding on duty, "Dangdangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-", and then, the panicked shouts resounded throughout the village, "The red scarf thief is coming!" "The Red Turban Army is here!" "The Red Turban Thief has arrived at the gate!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, all, give me the courtyard wall!" Wu Youde, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, rushed out of the room with the "cadre" inlaid with seven big gems on it, and shouted at the panicked Zhuang Ding, "Beat off the red scarf thief, and this year's red envelopes will be doubled." If the red turban thief is allowed to kill them, even if they escape with their lives, they will have to starve to death later! ”

As he spoke, he raised his sword and slapped it on Zhuang Ding's back with the side inlaid with gems. Those Zhuang Ding have been supported by the Wu father and son for many years, and after a few beatings, they gradually regained order. They all returned to the room and took out large knives and spears, and crawled along the horse road towards the village wall.

"Don't rush, don't rush. Let's see from which gate the red turban thief came from. There are more than 1,000 people, and it is impossible to surround all four walls! Everyone was almost halfway up, and the old owner Wu Youcai walked out yawning. While asking the servant to put on his armor, he commanded loudly.

"Yes! Owner! When Zhuang Ding and the dead soldiers heard this, their hearts were more than half relieved. Begin to form a team within the courtyard walls in the order of normal training, and then walk along the horse path to the city wall in waves.

Not long after, the three young masters of the Wu family, Wu Liangmou, Wu Liangtian and Wu Liangfang, also came to the courtyard wall neatly clothed. I said hello to my dad first, and then hurriedly climbed to the top of the wall, and put my hands on the pergola to look out.

I saw a vote of soldiers and horses coming from afar on the main road due south. There were not many people, but the formation was very neat. Three people in a row, three people in a row, dragged out half a mile away, like a long dragon that had just woken up, slowly squirming forward along the right side of the road. The left side of the road was completely empty, as if someone dared to go against them.

"This is the rabble in the mouth of the good scheme?!" Wu Youde was the first to change his face and said abruptly. He is not a person who has never seen the world, in the past, when the green forest and the officers and soldiers of the imperial court "passed by" outside the village, he often followed the owner Wu Youcai and dealt with these people. However, no matter whether it is a hero in the green forest, or an elite of the imperial court, they are like locusts when they walk, and there is a large area of Wuyang and Wuyang. Who can be like the red turban thief outside, even if it is on the march, it is in order, and there is no trace of chaos at all?!

"They only have more than twenty cavalry!" Wu Liangmou didn't seem to hear his second uncle's mockery at all, looked at the long dragon that came from here, and muttered to himself, "I guess it's just used as a scout." The dozen or so rows in front should be soldiers. The last ones pushing the chicken cart are probably heavy soldiers, and those who do not push the chicken cart in the middle, but carry a package on their backs, what kind of troops are they? It looks so weird! ”

"Even the baggage soldiers are stronger than Zhuang Ding on our side!" Wu Youde glanced at the Red Turban Army who was getting closer and closer, and his face was full of remorse, "I hope that Zhu Eighty-one is a reasonable person who can give us a chance to speak." Listen to me, everyone, and none of you will be allowed to release arrows without my eldest brother's order! Do you hear that? If anyone dares to fire arrows, I will hand him over!" ”

The last half of the sentence was shouted to the surrounding Zhuang Ding and the sect leaders. Several sect leaders who were squatting on the top of the courtyard wall and fiddling with a strong crossbow raised their heads one after another and assured loudly, "Don't worry, the second village master, we have a spectrum in our hearts." Today is just trying to protect yourself, and you won't take the initiative to hurt others! ”

"If only you knew what I meant!" Wu Youde sighed and nodded slightly. The red turban thief has already been killed at the doorstep, and it is useless to regret it now. I can only struggle hard to see if I can make the other party jealous with my own strength, and then sit down and slowly talk about the terms of "reconciliation".

"They, they're coming down from the road, they're coming down!" There was a loud shout from Zhuang Ding's mouth, pointing at the enemy in the distance, panicking.

Wu Youde continued to look into the distance with the pergola, only to see those red turban soldiers slowly leaving the road under the guidance of a general flag. Walked a short distance along the path leading to the main gate of Zhuangzi, then stopped, rearranged the formation, and changed from vertical to horizontal. Immediately after, a long painting horn suddenly sounded in the team, "Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-"

The baggage soldiers who followed at the end of the line immediately split up and retreated, one after the other, forming a large circle. Immediately after, the front and rear of the chicken bus are connected. It was under the noses of the Zhuang Ding that the prototype of a large camp was laid out.

"Shhh Seeing this scene, everyone on the village wall gasped in unison. The chicken bus is the most common thing on both sides of the Yellow River. A wooden wheel plus two sticks, push it up and go. It is especially suitable for transporting dung, dry firewood, rice and other things on country roads. Almost any adult man can have a good time. However, for thousands of years, no one has used it in the encampment of the army.

Before they could finish taking a breath of cold air, there was another long drawing in the distant team, followed by the soldiers with bags on their backs, and they also moved in turn. First Yuguan entered the camp that the chicken bus had just come out of, and helped each other untie the backpacks behind them. Then he opened his backpack and put the black armor on his body.

"Ironclad Army, they are actually carrying ironclad!" On the courtyard wall of Wujiazhuang, there was a series of panicked exclamations. Each miscellaneous soldier has a set of iron armor to wear, and those soldiers who are responsible for rushing to the front must not be covered with iron shells?!

As if to test their conjecture, the iron-clad Red Turban soldiers, each of whom took a spear from the chicken cart, walked out of the makeshift camp in an orderly manner, and when they reached the left side of the line, they stood again, and in an instant, a jungle of steel was discharged.

On the right side of the jungle, the soldiers of the Red Turban Army, who were originally guessed to be soldiers, also began to move slowly. Still in columns, one column after another retreated into the wall where the chicken bus stopped. The helmets and armor, the robes and belts, and when they came out again, they all turned into iron shells with red cloaks, and the spears and short swords in their hands emitted dazzling cold light.

In their early 500s, they were only in their early 500s, and definitely less than 600 people. But like a peony made of steel, it slowly blooms in the pink morning light. Each petal reflects the dazzling sunlight.

The brightest place was the main general and the thirty or forty guards surrounding the main general, each wearing full body iron armor, from head to toe, only eyes and hands were exposed. And the iron armor on the upper body was actually a large piece of complete body, polished as smooth as a mirror, and when it was illuminated by the rising sun, it immediately jumped into a cluster of proud flames.

"They, they" Wu Youde only felt that his throat was starting to dry, his legs were starting to weaken, and his hands on the wall battlements were shaking constantly. Ironclad, a thousand ironclad army. Who said that Sesame Li Tuo is great. Tuoda, he also sent a thousand ironclad troops to attack a Zhuangzi, if he didn't support it, wouldn't he invite heavenly soldiers and generals to push a Wujiazhuang directly to the eighteenth layer of hell!

He couldn't say a complete sentence anymore, and the same was true of the gun and stick sect leaders and the dead soldiers around him. His lips trembled, his two trembled, and he could no longer see half of the blood on his pale face.

"Big brother, big brother, hurry up and send someone out to make peace! This battle can't be fought, can't be fought! Wu Youyi, the owner of the Seven Villages, was the least courageous, crying and crawling to the feet of his eldest brother Wu Youcai, who was always eager to replace him, holding the other party's shin guards and begging.

Looking at the old owner Wu Youcai, although his face was also pale, he stood upright on the wall, like a javelin, and no matter how hard the owner of the village, he couldn't shake it at all. It wasn't until Wu Youyi was really impatient with crying that he gently kicked the person away with his foot, and then ordered his henchman, "Carry Lao Qi back to the firewood room to rest, don't let him out without my order!" ”

"Yes!" The famous Ding couldn't wait to leave the village wall early, so he agreed, picked up Wu Liangyi, who was like mud, and ran away.

Wu Youcai sighed, and turned his gaze to his three sons, "You, if you are afraid, go and accompany your seventh uncle!" I'm here today! ”

"Don't be afraid! Children are not afraid! The brother was clearly trembling in his calves, but he opened his throat and responded loudly.

"Hmm!" Wu Youcai nodded with satisfaction, and then asked with a smile: "Liangmou, what do you think of the soldiers and horses outside the courtyard?" ”

"This, this" Wu Liangmou's voice trembled a little, but he gritted his teeth and responded, "It should be, it should be regarded as a strong army!" At least the formation is rare neat. Changed our Zhuang Ding, even if it is an exercise a day, it will take more than half a year to practice seven or eight centals! ”

"Hmmm! Reasonable! Wu Youcai nodded lightly again, and then turned his gaze to the third child, Wu Liangfang, "Third child, what do you see?" ”

"The team is neatly arranged, but it may not win the battle!" Wu Liangfang's voice was also trembling, but he refused to admit defeat, and deliberately raised his voice high, "Standing in line and walking is the simplest, and when they really fight, they can still keep the formation so neat, so they can really be regarded as elite!" ”

Ah, the ironclad army is here, and they still want to fight? When all the villagers heard this, they immediately shuddered, and their faces turned gray in an instant. Just when everyone wanted to cry without tears, the horn outside Zhuangzi sounded again. This time, it was the baggage soldiers who had previously pushed the chicken cart. I saw that more than 100 of them were divided into more than 100 people, and from the depths of the temporary camp in an orderly manner, a dozen two-wheeled vehicles that looked slightly larger than the chicken cart and were covered with sackcloth were rolled around the right side of the procession, and slowly pushed to the flag of the commander.

The centurion who led the team ran up to the main general, clasped his fists and saluted, and said something loudly. Then the general waved his arm vigorously. The sound of the horn suddenly sounded, and the melody became extremely agitated. With the sound of agitated horns, all the soldiers in iron armor began to slowly move forward. Several two-wheeled vehicles covered with sackcloth were always pushed at the front of the whole procession. It's as if the car is carrying some kind of magic weapon, and when it is revealed, it can instantly lock the victory.

"Woo woo, woo, woo ————" The sound of the horn continued continuously, rolling over the silent courtyard wall, making the onlookers on the courtyard wall shudder. What's on that car? Why did the commander of the Red Turban Thief actually allow the car to go ahead of him?! Who are the black-faced men who are following the car? Why did they neither wear armor nor hold weapons, but they were as proud as if they were holding a powerful pestle?

"Woo woo, woo, woo ————" The only answer to them was a series of horn sounds, which made people's hearts twitch and their stomachs and intestines tumble. Wu Youde felt that he was out of breath, and all over his body, except for his heart and stomach, nothing else belonged to him. Even the heart and stomach were completely uncontrollable, beating wildly, ready to jump out of the throat at any moment. The other is trying to squeeze out, trying to squeeze out the breakfast that doesn't have zài at all.

Just as he was about to vomit with nervousness, the sound of the horn abruptly stopped. As if stopped by an invisible wall, the ironclad army that slowly pushed forward stopped neatly at a hundred and fifty steps away from the front gate of Wujiazhuang. The leader of the team jerked open his visor, revealing a young face. Immediately, this person put a cylinder rolled into iron sheets down on the side of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Listen, the people inside, immediately put down their weapons and come out to surrender, there is no way out of stubborn resistance." You should also know the policy of the Red Turbans, as long as you lay down your arms, you will definitely be given leniency."

Note: Wu's first class, provided by Wu Yulin, a book friend, and a guest appearance in the role of Wu Liangmou, I would like to thank you, and welcome other students to continue to join in and sing this song together.