Liu Cheng went all the way out of Pingyang Mansion and went to Nataiyuan Mansion, and after crossing the Fenshui, he made a detour to the location agreed with Hong Qi.

When he arrived at the agreed place, he saw hundreds of beggars holding bamboo canes and wearing different clothes around Nahong Qigong. Some of them are clean, not like beggars, but more like scholars. Some of them were ragged and covered in dust. And some are covered with patches and neat and tidy.

"Senior Hong seems to have everything ready."

"It's better not to call me a senior, I'm not much older than you. If you don't dislike it, call me brother. ”

"That junior is cheeky, Brother Hong can everything be ready?" When Liu Cheng heard Hong Qigong's words, he was no longer hypocritical, after all, Hong Qigong was still in his thirties at this time, and he was always shouting from his predecessors, and he also felt a little awkward.

"Brother Liu is refreshing, ha, ha. Brother Liu went deep into the tiger's den by himself, and I just mobilized some people. If I can't do any of this, then I, the leader of the beggar gang, will not be in vain. ”

Listening to Hong Qigong's words, he shouted Brother Liu, Liu Cheng had a real understanding of these martial arts people for the first time.

Compared with those pedantic readers, in the eyes of these people, they are really presumptuous and unscrupulous. Probably this is also the reason why the literati look down on the warriors, and the warriors also look down on the literati.

After all, what the literati wanted was to follow the rules, and those warriors were unruly and reckless in their eyes.

And the warrior, the husband was angry, and blood splattered three feet. In his view, the practice of thinking twice about the affairs of the literati is cowardice and timidity.

Of course, not all literati and warriors are like this, it can only be said that this is a phenomenon, like the court, like the market.

"Brother Hong has won the award, if there is no brother for these horses of yours. Xuantong: I can't do all of this no matter what. ”

"Now everything is ready to go, just one signal, and the action is all it takes. I just don't know if there's a problem on my brother's side. ”

"Brother Wanyan, the general of the Jin Kingdom, should be rushing here with his troops at this time, just wait for him to arrive, everything prepared by the elder brother here can become a talisman for those Jin soldiers."

After Hong Qigong heard Liu Cheng's words, he laughed for a while.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain forest and said, "Brother Liu, let's go to that hidden place." ”

"Brother, please!"

Liu Cheng led the white pigeon and followed Hong Qigong and those beggar disciples to the mountain and forest.

"Brother Liu, this horse doesn't look like a mortal thing."

"Hehe, this horse is still a gift from Brother Wanyan Begging, and it is also a famous horse, I don't know if my brother has ever heard of Lu Xun of the Three Kingdoms?"

"Oh? Could it be that this is the white pigeon BMW? ”

"My brother's knowledge is really extraordinary."

"It seems that Brother Wanyan is really going to lose his wife and break his army."

The two chatted all the way, and they were all laughing happily.

At this time, Liu Chengfang felt that this was the rivers and lakes he expected, and this was the rivers and lakes he wanted.

Standing in the mountains and forests, looking at the banks of the Fenshui River in the distance, Liu Chengzhi said that this place will become a nightmare for Jin Bing next.

After a group of people waited in the mountains and forests for almost a stick of incense, a beggar disciple came to report, "Helper, a large number of Jin soldiers have arrived on the bank of the Fenshui River, and it seems that they are going to cross the river." ”

"I'm a man who was born to be greedy, and I really don't have any talent for commanding or anything. This plan is what you think, brother, or you will command it. Hong Qigong looked at Liu Cheng and couldn't wait to pretend that I was a foodie, which made Liu Cheng speechless.

"Let the brethren of the beggar gang wait for most of the golden soldiers to come, see the signal, and start moving." Liu Cheng didn't shirk either, after all, the Jin soldiers had already arrived at this time, and if he continued to refuse, who knew if Lu Dao would miss the opportunity.

After a while, I saw a large number of golden soldiers supporting the raft and appeared on the Fen River.

The golden banners were held in the hands of the Jin soldiers, and at this moment, they were still full of confidence, feeling that they could hunt down the middle-aged beggar who killed hundreds of their colleagues.

Those rafts, moving forward little by little, those golden soldiers, still showing smiling faces.

Slowly came to the other side of the Fen River, slowly came to the shore from the rafts, and stood neatly on the side, waiting for Brother Wanyan's command.

Liu Cheng, who watched all this, was determined to make this plan. At this time, although he didn't know the discipline of the Song Army, the discipline of the Jin Army was understood by Liu Cheng. Whether it is for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, or whatever, these golden soldiers have to go to see the king of Hades.

When most of the Jin soldiers arrived on the bank of the river, Hong Qigong and the beggar disciples were a little excited holding the bamboo canes.

"Brother Hong, send a signal, let the beggars help the brothers start."

"Good!" After Hong Qigong finished speaking, he took out a ringing arrow from his arms, pulled out the primer, and flew into the air with a crisp sound.

I saw the signal together, and after a while, a huge wave gushed down on a high mountain in the distance.

The huge wave was like a monstrous dragon, baring its teeth and claws and pounced on the golden soldiers below. As if venting the humiliation of the people of the Song Dynasty by the Jin soldiers, it violently slammed into the place where the Jin soldiers gathered.

And some of those golden soldiers were on the shore at this time, and some had not yet had time to go ashore.

Seeing the monstrous waves, the golden soldiers on the shore were in turmoil. The neat queue they stood in had become an obstacle for them to escape for their lives at this time. trampled on the fallen golden soldiers, struggling to escape.

And the golden soldiers on the river, some ran to the shore in a panic, and some were simply squeezed out of the river.

"Brother Hong, the one who took the lead, please spare him and knock him unconscious. Some of his plans for me were of some use. If you really can't keep your hand, it doesn't matter if you kill it. ”

"Since my brother is useful, my brother will spare his life."

When the waves have subsided a little, "Kill!" Liu Cheng waved his hand, and hundreds of disciples rushed down.

A huge wave was not enough to kill these tens of thousands of golden soldiers, and even except for those who drowned, there was not much damage at all.

On the contrary, a huge wave hit, and the golden soldiers trampled each other to death more than drowned.

The beggars helped the disciples pick up the golden knives on the ground and fought with the golden soldiers who still wanted to get up.

To deal with these golden soldiers, the beggar gang disciples have already learned martial arts, so they are naturally still stronger.

It's not that the disciples of the Beggar Gang know martial arts, it's just that the people Hong Qigong found this time are all some people with some skills.

After all, although the beggar gang has a big family, they can't just find a few beggar gang disciples to send them to death.

While Hong Qigong and Liu Cheng were killing, they watched whether the disciples of the beggar gang were in danger and acted as firefighters.