Chapter VIII

These frenzied soldiers attacked violently and without feeling pain, and could not be stopped unless they completely cut off their hands and feet to immobilize them. However, they also have a fatal weakness, they only know a vague attack, and they do not have any tactical formation, such an enemy cannot be called powerful, but it makes these well-trained officers and soldiers feel extremely terrible, sad and painful, because these are brothers and comrades-in-arms who fight side by side. In the face of the former brothers and comrades-in-arms, in order to keep the living, everyone still had to take action against them. At this moment, they can no longer be afraid, only by calming down, can they save their lives, and everyone firmly believes that Yu Qian, who they have followed for many years, must have a way to lead them to victory and return to their hometown alive. It is always these veterans who obey the command of Yu Qian who have survived many years of war, and Yu Qian has never disappointed his soldiers, he always has unexpected tactics, perfect and skillful to reduce to the minimum sacrifice and attrition, but the efficiency of the war is no less than that of any army.

But this time, Mr. Yu Qian disappointed them, dragging his tired and hungry body to slaughter and dismember all his former brothers and comrades, and when the physical and inner exhaustion reached the limit, a large number of bandits rushed up, and the veterans who fought hard were vulnerable in front of the bandits. They are all invulnerable, and in the face of the soldiers' attacks, they do not dodge or dodge and carry them directly, and they have a sledgehammer and axe in their backhands, either their heads are in different places, or their brains are shattered and miserable. The bandits kept fighting, like mowing grass, the soldiers kept decreasing, and the army of hundreds of people was left with only Yu Qianzong standing there alone.

Hatred, sadness, anger, despair, all kinds of emotions mixed in the heart, and the blood of the brothers was stained bright red everywhere. Ferocious bandits surrounded him like lambs surrounded by wolves. He was born from a humble background and had no chance to get ahead, but he worked hard to fight and was loyal to his duties and repeatedly made meritorious contributions. Yu Qian always knew that these bandits would not give him a chance to survive, he was unwilling to die like this, and he only had unwillingness and despair in the face of these fierce bandits. Swords, guns, swords, axes, and sticks attacked indiscriminately, and the body was fragmented, and the stumps and corpses were all over the ground.

Zhang Zhenghong, the strongest man on the side, was the first to be defeated and captured by the bandits, and when all the crazy soldiers were eliminated, the bandits rushed up. Zhang Zhenghong wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, and drew his sword to stab the owner of the Iron Bull Village, at this time, there was no intention of underestimating the enemy and arrogance, and he concentrated all the internal forces of the exercises into the Tao and concentrated on the sword blade with all his strength. In the face of Zhang Zhenghong's blow with all his might, the owner of the village just raised his hand and pinched it, and his five fingers easily pinched the blade of the sword, no matter how hard Zhang Zhenghong tried to collect the sword, he couldn't withdraw half a point. The owner of the village stretched out his other hand and tightly choked Zhang Zhenghong's neck, lifted his thin body and fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was sunken into the pit, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken in his cervical vertebrae. The owner of the village picked up the sledgehammer and was about to smash it, and he was about to deal a fatal blow.

"The owner of the village is slow" an Oriental monk called the owner of the Iron Ox Village, the owner of the village put away the sledgehammer, picked up Zhang Zhenghong and threw it to the Oriental monk, the Oriental monk complimented and said modestly: "The owner of the village is merciful and compassionate, and my Buddha will protect it." ”

"Less nonsense, go back to the village. "At the order of the owner of the village, the bandits packed up the food all over the ground and returned to the village, all in an orderly manner, without the slightest chaos, like well-trained soldiers.

Zhang Zhenghong has not heard from him for several months, Huang Shen has long been impatient, and he has tried to transfer troops to rescue him many times, but he has been stopped by the five envoys and thirteen monarchs for various reasons. After the five envoys and thirteen monarchs discussed the Tao, they should go to the next province, but they stayed in Sichuan and Shu every day for several months. Cheng Futai, who usually opposes the hasty suppression of bandits, also vigorously supports Zhang Zhenghong unusually, and these days Cheng Futai is very close to the Five Envoys and Thirteen Monarchs.

"Zhenghong, I hope you can hold on, your life is related to the fate of Wudang, Zhang Daozun hopes you can arrive as soon as possible. Huang Shen looked up to the sky and sighed. As early as when Zhang Zhenghong set off, Huang Shen had sent people to Wudang Mountain day and night to inform the head of Wudang to support.

The dark cave was very quiet, so quiet that there was not a single sound to be heard. I don't know how long he has been locked up here, but the pain in his cervical spine and ribs continues, and his despair has made him lose all self-confidence, including the confidence to live. The Oriental monks kept Zhang Zhenghong here and did not ask any questions, except for three meals a day, no one was allowed to approach.

"Will he really come in person?" the owner of the Iron Bull Village asked again.

The Oriental monk replied, "Please rest assured, as long as Zhang Zhenghong is still here, that old thing from Qingsong will definitely come." ”

The eyes of the owner of the village sharpened, and when he finally waited for the opportunity for revenge, his hatred for him turned into a strong murderous aura, and he clenched the fist like steel.

At the foot of the mountain, a pockmarked bandit patrolled by, and found that the two were roasting hares, and the aroma wafted out into his nose to seduce his appetite, and he stepped forward with a big axe to grab it.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life..."The middle-aged woman who was also full of pockmarks hurriedly knelt down and begged again and again: "I am a native of Sichuan and Shu, and the iron bull hero does not kill the locals." ”

The pockmarked bandits looked left and right at the pockmarked woman a few times, put down the big axe and snatched the rabbit meat, and devoured the meat with the bones. After eating, he licked his fingers carefully again, and said to the woman: "Our Tieniuzhai really doesn't kill the locals who don't cause trouble, and those who are restless like you can't let go of those who come to die." ”

"A good man spares his life..."The Mazi woman begged for mercy again, crying with a weakened face, "I have no choice, I don't have a grain of rice at home, and I have to drag it to feed this stupid man." During the crying room, the middle-aged woman pulled the demented-looking man next to her, and continued to cry, "I heard that the heroes of the Iron Bull are the great Bodhisattvas of our Sichuan and Shu, and I also came to ask the heroes to point out a way to live, and begged the great Bodhisattva to give a way to live, as long as there is food, I am willing to do whatever I do." ”

The pockmarked bandit looked at the woman's wrinkled face full of pockmarks, and thought of his words that he was willing to do anything, he couldn't help but feel disgusted, and scolded loudly, "Bubble pee, according to your appearance, just what else can you do, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu." ”

"I'm doing a good job, my hands and feet are still very smart, you must give me a bite to eat. The pockmarked woman kept pleading.

The pockmarked bandits, disgusted again, picked up a big axe and threatened the middle-aged woman: "Good work, wait a minute, I won't let you live, didn't you have this rabbit meat to eat just now? ”

The pockmarked woman was so frightened that she curled up on the ground, begging for mercy again and again, afraid of being hacked by him, and hurriedly explained, "What I said is that my kitchen work is good, there is no other meaning, there is really no other meaning, the food I cook is delicious, you can give me a job." ”

The pockmarked bandit licked his fingers again, remembered the deliciousness of the rabbit meat just now, put down the big axe again, and said to the woman: "Tieniu Village just lacks a cook, and the last cook was eaten alive by the brothers because of a shortage of food. I told you in advance that I don't guarantee that you will succeed in becoming a cook, I don't count if I say anything about the cook, so if you are not afraid of death, come along. ”

"It's better to be eaten alive than to starve to death, and if a good man can make me a cook, I will roast you good meat every day." "The women of Mazi are constantly flattering and grateful to the pockmarked bandits.

"Wait" The pockmarked bandit stared at the demented man and suddenly stopped: "Do you want to take her up the mountain too, Tieniuzhai doesn't accept useless people." ”

"He's very useful, don't look at him stupidly, the ingredients are first-class, I can fry a good dish, and he has half the credit. I beg the good man to help, and make sure that the two of us can work together," the woman pleaded.

"Okay, okay, then let's come together, say in advance whether it can be done or not, it depends on whether your life is good or not, if not, you will ask for more blessings. After the pockmarked bandit finished speaking, he led the way up the mountain, and the pockmarked woman dragged the demented man to follow closely.

The pockmarked bandits took the two of them and walked through the mountain road and entered a cave hidden by a boulder, the cave was very deep, and there were forks in the road everywhere, as if the entire mountain had been dug through. After a few turns, I descended several floors to an empty cave full of pots and pans. There was no fire, but it was very bright, and it came from the red rune paper on the wall. The mud walls of the cave were dug into a storage storehouse, and there were mountains of meat piled up in it, and there was a variety of meat, most of which was horrible meat.

A fat man, it should be said that he is a fat man among fat people, with round thighs, round belly, round head, and the fat even squeezes his eyes into a slit, and his whole body shows the appearance of obesity. The pockmarked bandit said a few words to the fat man, pointed to the two pockmarked women, and left after a few more words.

"It's so beautiful, I like it. The fat man's slitted eyes were like squinting, and he kept looking at the pockmarked woman.

The pockmarked woman felt sick in her heart, she couldn't imagine that there were people with such low taste in the world, and she almost vomited when she looked at this head-to-toe obesity. In order to achieve her goal, she still said coquettishly, "Everyone is already old, and the good man still praises others so much, which makes people embarrassed." ”

"Not old, not old, not old at all. The fat man's eyes still looked directly at the pockmarked woman, and he was so fascinated that he said "A big girl in her early teens and twenties, her skin is white and tender, and her body is thin and light, which is the most suitable for my taste." The fat man moved his huge body and pressed towards the pockmarked woman step by step.

"Good man, you are really joking, I am thirty or forty years old, and the children are all in their early teens and twenties. The pockmarked woman stepped back again and again, holding her belt tightly with one hand, and said to the fat man aggrievedly and pitifully, "Good man, I'm just here to cook, my man is still watching from the side, I'm an ugly old woman with a pockmarked face, let the good man let me go, there are a lot of good-looking girls outside." ”

"Such a young and beautiful little girl, I am the favorite. The fat man ignored what the pockmarked woman said, and accelerated his pace of movement.

"Dead fatty, I'll go to your uncle. The pockmarked woman scolded, pulled out her belt and shook it into a sword, angrily slashing at the fat man's round belly. The belly was extremely elastic, and it directly bounced off the blade, and the pockmarked woman was also bounced away a few steps. The fat man, who seemed to be bulky, jumped up with the fat of his thighs and pressed against the pockmarked woman, who turned around and dodged. The pressure caused by the fat man's huge body shook the entire cave, and a large pit in the shape of a fat man was recessed into the ground.

As soon as the pockmarked woman smiled proudly, she was grabbed by the fat man who quickly bounced over, and the fat and elastic thighs jumped again, lying directly on the pockmarked woman, pressing her feet with both hands, pressing her hands with both feet, and covering her whole body on it. The pockmarked woman felt a tremendous pressure from the weight, and it was difficult to breathe, and she couldn't move no matter how she struggled.

The demented man next to him, his face suddenly became serious, and a stream of true qi was condensed in his palm, and he hit the fat man's fat head, but the palm was not rebounded, and the true qi directly attacked the fat man's head. The fat man's eyes suddenly widened, and the blood vessels on his forehead swelled as if they were about to burst, so he hurriedly let go of the pockmarked woman, jumped to the other side of the cave, and meditated cross-legged to regulate the breath in his body.

The pockmarked woman drew her sword and wanted to take the opportunity to give it a blow, but the man next to her hurriedly grabbed it and hurriedly said to her: "Liu Yunxue, don't go forward again, your sword can't break through his defense, and just now I exhausted all my true qi." "This demented man is Dang Feidao, and the pockmarked woman is Liu Yunxue, the two of them are carefully disguised, wanting to blend into the cottage and look for an opportunity to rescue Zhang Zhenghong. Unexpectedly, just by touching a fat man in the kitchen, he was so powerful, he recognized Liu Yunxue at a glance, and his combat power and defense were also very strong. Although Dang Fei Dao has opened up the meridians, he has no experience in combat, and the palm just now is also a full blow from the true qi of the whole body, and it is difficult to recover in two or three hours.