Chapter 23 Bloody wind and rain in Jiangzhou
After laughing, Ximen Qing said: "Now, there is still some time before three o'clock in the afternoon. During this time, Lu Fang Guo Sheng and I arranged it in the Cai Mansion, and Second Brother Jiang took the time to point out the treasures in this treasure house and make a rough list, so as not to be cheated by the Cai family at that time. If you send one less box, where will you tell us to reason? ”
Jiang Jing saw Ximen Qing walking out with Lu Fang Guo Sheng while talking, and shouted behind him half-jokingly: "Brother Siquan, aren't you afraid that I will fill my pockets alone?" ”
Ximen Qing didn't look back, just waved his hand: "I can trust the brothers of Huangmen Mountain!" ”
Ximenqing and his party left, and Jiang Jing was the only one left in the treasure house of Cen Lone, and the torches on the wall were expanding and contracting, reflecting the light and darkness on Jiang Jing's face that was standing still. After a long time, Jiang Jing slowly raised his hand and calmed his heart, and hugged his fists deeply: "The sky is above!" From now on, Jiang Jing is willing to die for Brother Siquan! ”
Originally, Ximen Qing thought that the four heroes of Huangmen Mountain pinned their heads to the waistband of their trousers and accompanied their brothers from Liangshan to Jiangzhou. Even if Jiang Jing took away some of the treasure, it was also earned back by the four heroes of Huangmen Mountain with their lives and courage. Therefore, Ximenqing never thought of taking all those treasures into his arms like an old hen guarding her chicks. At this point, he was very generous.
Who knew that he had no intention of inserting himself under the willows, but he had subdued the brave loyalty of the god operator, but this was completely beyond Ximenqing's grasp.
The current Ximen Qing is trying to control the Cai Mansion in his control, and when he has transferred all the people to ambush, he looks at the shadows of the trees that are getting shorter and shorter underground, and his mind can't help but drift to the Dharma field: "It's going to be three o'clock in the afternoon, and I don't know how the brothers are prepared?" ”
At this time, at the Cao intersection of Jiangzhou City, the soldiers and the imprisoned cell head each held a gun and a stick, surrounding Song Jiang and Dai Zong in the center, Song Jiang faced the south with his back to the north, and Dai Zong faced with his back to the south, and a red-clothed executioner stood on each side of the two, holding a ghost-headed knife with a cold light, sharp and fast, and murderous.
Looking at Song Jiang at this time, where is there still the usual half-dashing spirit? Cowering in front of the soul fixing pile, as if a bowl of long rest rice and farewell wine that he had just eaten was in his stomach, shaking so much that his soul flew away, and his eyes were blank as if he was intoxicated. However, Dai Zong was still relatively calm, and when he turned his gaze around, when Zuihou landed on Song Jiang, who was at a loss, he shook his head helplessly, and could only sigh and smile bitterly.
In order to put an end to the nursery rhymes that go away, Cai Jiu's prefect was afraid that there would not be many people who came to see it, so he let go of martial law around the court, only to see the people of Jiangzhou and some people who played snakes to ask for food, carts to carry burdens, merchants who sold goods, and guns and sticks to sell medicine all crowded one after another, rubbing shoulders and backs, and surrounding the law field, not to mention one or two thousand people? Cai Jiu's prefect looked at it, his heart was so happy, and he pulled his beard and smiled at Huang Wenbing, who was serving beside him: "Isn't it so powerful, how can you see the great merit of the court over there?" ”
Huang Wenbing said with a smile: "My lord is in Jiangzhou, just like the hanging Qin mirror, what evil can't shine on?" These jumping clowns, even if there are no students to contribute, with the eyes of adults, they have already been judged. On the contrary, it was the students who added to the snake and robbed the adults of the credit, panic! Terrified! ”
Hearing this, the prefect of Cai Jiu nodded slightly and smiled: "You don't have to be too humble in the judgment, although this mansion is intelligent, it must also have ears, eyes, hands and siblings, so as to be able to show the power of wind and thunder and use thunderbolt means." And the judgment of you is my Cai Dezhang's eyes, ears and siblings! hahahaha……”
Hearing Cai Jiu's prefect smiling proudly, Huang Wenbing held back the joy in his heart and said respectfully: "The sky is above!" From now on, Huang Wenbing is willing to die for the prefect! ”
Although he said words of gratitude to Dade in his mouth, when he lowered his head, Huang Wenbing's eyes still showed a deep disdain. For Cai Jiu's godfather, not only are the people of the rivers and lakes, but even Huang Wenbing, a small official who eats in the public house, looks down on him.
But I heard Xiucai, who had good deeds, reciting aloud the copy of the guilty card posted on the reed mat: "There is a prisoner in Jiangzhou Mansion Song Jiang, so he recited anti-poems, made false rumors, and connected Liangshan Bo Qiangkou, rebelled together, and was beheaded." The prisoner, Dai Zong, secretly handed over private letters with Song Jiang, colluded with Liangshan Bo to strengthen the Kou, conspired to rebel, and was beheaded. The supervisor of Jiangzhou Prefecture Governor Cai. ”
The voice of Xiucai's recitation was like a death knell, and Song Jiang was even more discouraged and depressed when he heard it. Huang Wenbing looked at it from a distance, and sneered in his heart: "This black guy, I have heard his name more, but I didn't expect that it was just this little bit of courage - you also want to 'blood stain the Xunyang River Estuary'?" You also deserve to 'dare to laugh at Huang Chao's husband'? Hey! Even if there are no heroes at the time, there is no reason to make you famous! Since you are restless, I will borrow your head to pave the road of officialdom for me, and when I Huang Wenbing can really uphold the government and do some good deeds for the people, I will not forget to burn a pillar of requiem incense for you and this Dean Dai on the day of Zhongyuan. ”
I was secretly wishing in my heart, but when I saw the crowd divided, I ran into a newspaper early and reported loudly: "Three o'clock in the afternoon!" ”
The prefect of Cai Jiu, the supervisor of the beheader, said with authority: "Report the beheading!" Hearing the order of the Prime Minister of the Mansion, the officials around Song Jiang and Dai Zong came to open the flail for them, grabbed the glued hair of the two, turned them over on the soul fixing pile, and stretched the neck bones so that they could be knifed. The two red-clothed executioners each drank a bowl of gallant wine, picked up the thick and thin ghost head knife in their hands, leaned on their shoulders, and took a deep breath, but it seemed to drain the noise around them, and thousands of people suddenly fell silent, silent.
At this moment of chaos, from the prefect of Cai Jiu, to officials like Huang Wenbing, to the common people, they all focused their eyes on the two magic knives that reflected the sun. As long as these two ghost-headed knives fall and the red light bursts out, today's event will be considered complete.
It was too late, it was too fast, and when the two red-clothed executioners' ghost-headed knives were about to be raised, they heard people in the bush, "Bang Bang!" "Suddenly there was a loud gong!
At this silent crossroads, this loud gong sound, as if listening to thunder from a silent place, its thrilling place is really deafening! When Cai Jiu's prefect, Huang Wenbing and others trembled their hearts and looked at the source of the gong, they saw that it was a tower-like man who struck the gong, standing high on a Jiangzhou car, the tiger whiskers upside down the iron wire, the eyes were round and the electric light was opened, and when they saw their eyes flying around, they shouted angrily: "Liangshan Bo is here!" Irrelevant people and others have escaped from me! ”
The words were still in my ears, and I heard a loud roar in mid-air, and a tiger-shaped black man flew straight down from the upper floor of the teahouse at the crossroads, with two big axes in his hands and bows left and right, and had already split the two red-clothed executioners into four pieces, and the blood organs were draped on his naked body, as if he had put on a red lotus robe.
This beast-like man raised his head to the sky and roared, taking the opportunity to blow away the bright red droplets splashed on his lips and eyebrows, and roared, and the flat ground was like wind and thunder: "Black whirlwind Li Kui is here, who dares to hurt my brother?" After the fourteen words were spoken, the double axes rolled up a cloud of red mist, and in the depths of the red mist, piles of scattered human heads and limbs were thrown out in the morning.
Chao Gai roared, scaring the onlookers as if they had been in the immobilization method, where did they move a step? After listening to Li Kui's roar, everyone in the four corners came back to their souls, shouted in unison, and suddenly scattered in all directions.
When the officers and soldiers guarding the court saw that the situation was not good, some archers with nimble hands and feet wanted to bend their bows and raise arrows, and as soon as their hands reached into the quiver, cold arrows that had been waiting for a long time flew like lightning, and the middle of them was killed instantly. The soldiers were at a loss, more than 100 men in the crowd went upstream, dancing with simple knives in their hands, with sharp blades in their mouths, snatching them straight over like a whirlwind, and there were even more people with bows or crossbows, and the arrows were not missing, and many soldiers put up their spears and wanted to squeeze Li Kui, who was killing tightly in the soldiers' office, and they were all shot down by them.
Chen Xiaofei and Bai Shengfei had already grabbed the soul fixing pile, stepping on the blood and flesh all over the ground, and they didn't care about the pickle, Chen Xiaofei carried Dai Zong, Bai Sheng carried Song Jiang, the two whistled, turned around and left. Ou Peng, Ma Lin, Tao Zongwang, and Li Li took a group of Huangmen Mountain minions, Jieyangling gangs, and Mujiazhuang Zhuang Ding to cover and protect the surroundings. Ou Peng was born in the military team, an iron-tired bow was opened, and the bowstring sounded, and the officers and soldiers who grabbed it fell one after another, and they were destined to rush to the nearest place, under Ma Lin's two red copper knives, good luck was also exhausted, and they could only die obediently.
Over there, Li Kui was killed, and a chaotic cloak swept over, only to see blood and rain, sprinkling cinnabar on the ground, and I don't know how many lifetimes of condensation? was chopping smoothly, suddenly felt that the axe was empty, and swept his eyes, but saw that there were no complete living people in the four places, but in front of the horse of the prison officer, a thick egg was encircled, and the Cai Jiu prefect was protected like a ball.
Li Kui was overjoyed, "Wow, yes" screamed, the double axe rolled over on the ground, there were those who dared to block, the knife burst into the gun, the flesh and blood flew sideways, if there was no ability of the city management in later generations, where could he stop the black whirlwind for a moment? That Cai Jiu's prefect was so frightened that Jiri was loose, and as soon as he soaked in hot urine, he was eager to try, and he wanted to slash out with the surging momentum of anger. Fortunately, Huang Wenbing grabbed his horse chew, pulled him back to the horse, and shouted: "My lord, go away!" ”
Although Cai Jiu's soul flew out of the sky, his officialdom nature still made him say his reply without leaking: "This mansion is responsible for being a prisoner, how can you allow you to escape?" ”
Huang Wenbing hurriedly said: "My lord, this is not an escape, this is a strategic transfer, it is the wonder of the soldiers, and it cannot be passed on first!" "This is exactly what it is:
It is difficult to support Cai Jiu's worst, relying on Wen Bing's strategic biography. But I don't know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.