Chapter 44: Hundred Heroes in Tokyo 5
Gao Yu sat in front of the prison platform, and when he heard an earth-shattering explosion outside the gate of the girder, he immediately understood that the official family Long Yuan was afraid that he was in trouble, and immediately thundered and angry, and scolded Wen Huanzhang, who was standing next to him, and said:
"Staff Officer Wen, don't you claim to have planned everything, and you want to break the surprise army, and tonight will be foolproof? How could it cause such a big mistake, if it frightened the official family's holy driver, you and I couldn't get out of it. β
At this time, Wen Huanzhang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he couldn't figure out what was wrong, the bandits even mastered the walking route of the official army.
However, a wise man is a wise man after all, and if he always prepares for the worst, he will always leave a way back for himself, and Wen Huanzhang is naturally no exception, although he would rather hope that this latter move will never need to be used.
Because, if he really uses this back move, he is actually equivalent to a failure. Putting the Daojun Emperor in danger is already the biggest sin.
The only thing Wen Huanzhang can do now is to make this sin as small as possible.
He pouted up, bowed to Gao Yu and said, "Don't worry, Taiwei, you will fight for your life in your later life, and you will not let the thieves have the slightest chance to frighten the emperor." β
Gao Yu stared at Wen Huanzhang's eyes viciously, and said word by word: "I hope everything is as you say, otherwise, this Taiwei will definitely make you lose your liver and brain, and the whole family will not die well." β
Wen Huanzhang retired in fear, and after he walked down the hall and his figure gradually faded, Gao Yu suddenly said something.
"Sir, do you think this guy's plan is still reliable?"
A voice came from behind the screen of the White Tiger Festival Hall:
"It's not strange to use it, and it's empty in the end. Looking at the world, how can there be a strategy that can be perfect? If you want to do great things, you must be careful and then be careful in the future, even if you are a cunning rabbit, you must arrange the three caves. β
With the voice, he slowly paced out a person, but saw that he had sword eyebrows and beautiful eyes, square jaw and slight beard, medium stature, deep and sharp, with the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, and the depth of the city in his chest.
"Lord Taiwei, please relax as much as possible, no matter how much colander Wen Huanzhang's plan leaves, I, Xu Huai, can completely make up for it. Liangshan bandits, Huaixi remnants, it's good if they don't come, if they do, they will definitely have no return! β
Outside, Wen Huanzhang climbed to the tallest tower in the middle of the courtβthis was the general command hub of this ambush plan, and there were command flags of various colors placed inside.
On the command tower, Wen Huanzhang raised the command flag, played the flag, and modified the forbidden army soldiers lurking around Tokyo City and the six gates to catch quickly, and all parties ambushed troops to help the Daliang Gate.
All of a sudden, the whole city of Tokyo was boiling, the officials and troops began to suppress the people, and in an instant, even the crowded market was completely cleared.
Just when the Quartet was about to rush to Daliangmen, the escort team of Shenwumen also encountered big trouble.
Eighteen sumo, two hundred cavalry, and six hundred arresters were escorted to five prisoner carts, and suddenly there was no way to continue the passage.
The whole army, regardless of the generals, was frightened, and all of them were weak-footed, and they all stiffened in place and did not dare to continue to walk forward.
There are only two people in front of them, but they are just two people, and they are even better than thousands of troops in terms of momentum!
A fat monk, naked, covered in embroidery, holding a water-milled Zen staff; A tiger-faced walker, wearing a golden hoop on his head, looks like a god in the world, and holds a sword of iron snowflake ring in each hand.
They took firm steps, exuding a murderous aura that only had experienced a hundred battles on the battlefield and killed 10,000 people, and slowly approached the convoy with the aura of death.
The two jiedu envoys in the official army who led the escort mission Wang Huan and Han Cunbao came out of the crowd, and looked at the monks and their entourage who had killed, and couldn't help but gasp.
The two martial arts masters of the congenital realm, looking at their dress, can only be the bandits on Liangshan - the flower monk Lu Zhishen and the walker Wu Song!
Some of the six hundred people couldn't bear the huge pressure brought by the two martial artists, and they raised their crossbow arrows and shot them indiscriminately, but no matter how dense the arrows were, as soon as they entered the place half a foot in front of Lu Zhishen and Wu Song, they fell down halfway, as if they had encountered an invisible obstacle.
"It's so strong to protect the body." Han Cunbao sighed silently.
Wang Huan said: "Without such great skills, how can they do so many great things." The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. β
Han Cunbao straightened his nose and said with a smile: "Boss Wang, you don't want to destroy your own prestige and grow the ambition of others, even if Master Lu and Martial Artists are famous as heroes all over the world, as long as they don't defeat me with their own hands, it is impossible for me to obey them." β
Among the ten knots, Han Cunbao is the youngest, but his skills are one of the strongest, he is also a hero in his prime, where is he willing to serve the heroes of Liangshan?
This person is good at using a Fang Tian to draw a halberd, and his means are high, but he is more like Lu Fengxian, the Wenhou of the Three Kingdoms, than Lu Fang and Guo Sheng on Liang Mountain!
Han Cunbao shouted: "Listen to the army, you see that the monks and his party in front of you are all bandits on Liangshan, fierce generals who can fight in battle, don't you give your lives in vain when you go up to fight?" You can set up a circle, set up a bow and arrow, and watch over the prisoners carefully. I'll go and meet them alone. β
After that, Han Cunbao jumped on his horse and crossed the halberd, rushed out of the formation, and stepped forward, and the first target he chose to attack was none other than the walker Wu Song.
Han Cunbao's plan was to use the power of horseback sprinting and rely on the absolute advantage in explosive power to complete an instant stab of Fang Tian's halberd.
This style has been spread since the Chu and Han dynasties, but it is the master of the Han Dynasty Wuyang Hou Fan Xu, called "Tyrant Commander Killing"!
The man and horse are one, the momentum is like a rainbow, and a halberd is like a rainbow lightning, pointing directly at the chest of the walker Wu Song. His move is fast and poisonous, and there are nine changes hidden in it, which can block at least eighteen retreats for the enemy.
But Wu Song was not an ordinary enemy, and the dodge method he chose did not belong to the eighteen preset retreats at all, which was completely unexpected by Han Cunbao.
It's too late, it's fast, Wu Song used the beast-like combat instinct and the familiarity of the innate grandmaster's moves, and instantly found the flaw in this trick of the tyrant master, he twisted the wolf's waist, flashed like an antelope hanging its horns, and instantly arrived at the edge of the horse's head, avoiding this killing blow.
Then, Wu Song rushed to catch up, and slashed out a mysterious knife with the most bizarre angle, and the sword flashed, and the mount under Han Cunbao's seat was cut off by his knife.
Han Cunbao dismounted upside down, Wu Song was waiting to step forward to mend the knife, this guy is also extraordinary, he used a carp to fight hard, and actually let him dodge Wu Song's knife.
The two fierce generals then started a fierce battle under the foot.
To say that Han Cunbao's strength is only the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he is at the same level as Yang Ye, and in terms of martial arts, he is definitely not the opponent of Wu Erlang, the hero of the tiger fight. If it is a hard-fought attack, Wu Song can take down this person within thirty rounds.
But when it really got started, the two of them went back and forth, and went back and forth, the cold light of the double-ring knife flashed like a horned eagle taking a rabbit, and the single-painted halberd circled and stirred like a flying phoenix to welcome Luan, and it was actually a fifty rounds of the battle, and it was still indistinguishable from victory or defeat.
It turns out that this Han Cunbao is a rare defensive strong general in the world, a halberd is like mercury pouring out, seventy percent of the strength is used for defense, only three percent of the strength is used for attacking, the defense is rigorous, not leaking, Rao is the head of the martial arts such an excellent martial arts, eager to take it.
Lu Zhishen had no way to come over to help, and at the same time as Han Cunbao rushed into battle, Wang Huan also took action. The general with gray temples wielded a golden spear and a tiger, and the spear flower stirred like a strange python going out to sea, gathering all the killing intent in his body to the flower monk.
Although Wang Huan is old, he still has the unstoppable bravery, like Lu Zhishen and Wu Song, he is also a congenital master, but his qi and blood are declining, and his actual combat ability is slightly inferior to Lu Wu.
Lu Zhishen had such eyesight, he could see at a glance that this enemy was not simple, only to see him roar angrily, and his voice was like thunder on the ground. At the same time, all his bones crackled, and a majestic force surged towards his right fist.
"Great Demon Fist!"
The fighting spirit shook Wuyue, and the fist was shocked.
I think that when Lu Zhishen was not a monk, he relied on this set of boxing techniques to manage the injustices of the world and fight the unrighteous thieves in the world, and killed Zhen Guanxi with three punches.
The current flower monk, martial arts are even better A few years ago, his Great Demon Fist has broken away from the category of pure and fierce and entered the supreme realm of "lifting lightly and skillfully".
Wang Huan is a congenital master, with a strong sense of hearing and a keen sense of premonition, and can "perceive the cicadas in the autumn wind". As soon as he saw Lu Zhishen swinging his fist, he heard the power of it.
The "boom" fist was mighty and gathered into the impact force of fighting cattle across the mountain, and hit the head of the horse that Wang Huan was riding.
Pity this good horse who has accompanied General Wang in the battle for many years and has experienced it in the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and in an instant, he was smashed in the head by Lu Zhishen's shocking punch.
However, Wang Huan was safe and sound, and at the moment when Lu Zhishen punched the galloping horse, he made a swallow three copies of the water, and walked away, avoiding the impact of the divine fist.
Lu Zhishen saw that Wang Huan was so sensitive, and he couldn't help but secretly applaud in his heart, and then, he waved the water mill Zen staff with both hands like a lamp grass, and used the best skill in his life - the crazy wand method, to start a new round of life and death struggle with the strong enemy who survived the catastrophe.
Wang Huan's skills are better than Han Cunbao, he is the number one master in the ten knots, and his martial arts are on par with the leopard head Lin Chong, and he is a good opponent of the flower monk Lu Zhishen.
Lu Zhishen fought against Wang Huan, and fought fiercely for seventy or eighty rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.
The four fierce generals fought under the Shenwu Gate, the guns and sticks collided, the swords and halberds greeted each other, the broken body was full of anger, and the onlookers were stupid, and no one dared to rush up to help.
The officers and soldiers in the forbidden army have received a lot of formal training on weekdays, but they are silver-like pewter guns, and their bones are all soldiers who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
The only thing they can do is to let go of their mouths from afar, shouting and cheering for their main general, as long as Wang Huan and Han Cunbao fight a little better, it will trigger a burst of shouts and passionate cheers from the audience.
"Monk Wuna, the thief who can't kill you, you are looking for death!"
"My grandfather is a festival, and it only takes three moves to kill you two traitors...... Ten Tricks...... Fifty strokes ......"
"You dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, the heavens and the earth can't save your lives!"
The officials and soldiers continued to make noise over there, but they couldn't affect Lu Zhishen and Wu Song, the two of them fought with all their hearts, and they had already entered the mysterious realm of "hearing without noticing, turning a blind eye, seeing the four directions, and listening to all sides".
Nothing in the outside world could affect their will, and nothing could interfere with their normal combat level.
However, just because they don't care doesn't mean that others don't care either, and the shameless performance of the officers and soldiers like crows angered the two tigers who were imprisoned in wooden cages.
They were furious, murderous, and roared, and endless hatred erupted in an instant.
Teng Jian and Ma Jin were helped by Yang Ye's elixir, and they had already recovered their strength, and they had been trying to suppress their own battles, at this time, seeing that Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and the two Jiedu had made the battle stalemate, where were they willing to continue to endure it.
But seeing that these two tiger and wolf generals rose up with their divine strength, they struggled with their hands, and the iron chains wrapped around them like poisonous snakes immediately shattered.
Wherever the broken body passed, sawdust flew sideways, and the two prisoner cars were smashed in an instant like paper paste.
The two fierce tigers got out of the gate, and the murderous spirit was rampant, and the sad wind was all over the road. They waved their minions, and regarded the officers and soldiers in front of them as prey that were about to be torn to pieces!