readx;? Chapter 8: The Black Magpie (6)

The so-called person is just a number on the family register. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA few hundred more, a few hundred is not a big deal. Especially the countrymen in such a remote place can't pay much tax to the official family all year round, and they have to always beware of the collusion of the party harriers opposite them. So, instead of keeping it for yourself, it's better to kill them all!

Triangle Eye thinks that he is a master who does great things, and people who do big things must be decisive. So he did not hesitate to order Li Hongwei not to leave any living except for the second miss of the Chang family, and he had no guilt in his heart.

If it weren't for the repeated emphasis of the master on his head, he wouldn't even be ready to stay with Chang Jia Wanying. Besides, if a man wants to achieve great things, he must stay away from women. If you don't believe it, look at the Bao Xi, Xi Shi, Yang Yuhuan, and Empress Feng of the previous dynasty, which one is not the essence of causing trouble? (Note 1)

Just when he was thinking about whether he would be more decisive in waiting for a while, and simply send someone to secretly kill Chang Wanying, so as not to make this woman a burden to his master in the future, Li Hongwei had already launched the first round of attacks on the Taoist temple. From the direction of the main entrance, two centurions were dispatched. A decent square array, with swords and shields in front and spears in the back, the last three rows of the entire team were a full sixty archers.

They came in a hurry, and they needed to disguise their identities a little, so they didn't carry war drums. Just the sound of hitting the shield with the back of the knife to boost morale and adjust the pace of the march.

Despite this, more than sixty shields were sounded at the same time, and the sound was still so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe in the ears of Minzhuang, who had never experienced a battle.

"Woo Woo T

"Bah, Bah, Woo!" With each strike, the "brick" moved forward several feet. It's dark and heavy, and it can hit a defender's head at any moment. The latter ** burst apart, and there was no corpse to die.

A hunter who took the initiative to stand on the top of the wall, the first could not withstand the pressure. His thighs trembled, and he slowly squatted down. Cold sweat trickled down from the forehead, sideburns, arms, etc., like a stream.

The archers among the other villagers were both mild and severe, but their faces were pale and their legs and feet were weak. If it weren't for the fact that the ladder behind him had been removed, someone would have turned around and fled immediately.

In this case, it will certainly not be able to deter the enemy army. Chang Wanshu keenly noticed the abnormality of the archers and decisively adjusted the deployment. "Chang Qing, you bring the people from our family and replace them!"

The courtyard wall of the Taoist temple is not comparable to the city wall, and the place where it can be settled is limited. Therefore, she can't waste her limited foothold on those hunters who have already been scared. No matter how accurate their archery is, they can even penetrate Yang in a hundred steps.

"No!" Chang Qing, the leader of the family who was named by name, intervened to give a salute, turned around and called his brothers, and carried the ladder to change people.

One by one, the replaced hunters crouched on the ground as if they had collapsed, too ashamed to look up. Just a dozen breaths ago, they thought that with their own skills, they could be a hero in front of their neighbors. even fantasized about how he killed dozens of enemies, bleeding all over his body but dying. However, at this moment, they suddenly realized that they were not heroes at all, and they peed their pants first before they could be covered in blood.

"Dangdangdang-dangdang-dangdang-dangdangdang...... "At this moment, a messy and strange bell suddenly rang from the front of the Sanqing Palace, making everyone turn their heads in surprise. In an instant, the shame and fear in my heart were mostly alleviated!

"Do a dojo, do a dojo, how can someone strike the gong and no one rings the bell?" Under a surprised gaze, Ning Yanzhang's smiling face flashed out from behind the ancient bell and threw away the bell hammer. Picked up a pair of cymbals from his feet, bouncing and jumping, "Bang-Bang-Boom-——!Boom-Boom

's fat body, coupled with a face full of drama, is a clown on the stage.

"Poof!" Chang Wanying laughed out loud in amusement, and the nervous expression on her face was swept away. The other people who rose up to resist couldn't help but smile and shake their heads.

Yunfeng Temple was originally an abandoned temple, with a square layout and stable buildings, more like a courtyard for the rich man than a place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation. There are also a large number of bronze bells, incense burners, cymbals, wooden fish and other objects inside, and the patterns are complete. Usually left in place or in the corner of the yard to let the wind and rain blow, but now at the critical moment, it just comes in handy.

The villagers trapped in the Taoist temple do not know what the true scriptures are, but when they do red and white ceremonies, they have to knock and beat. Soon, five or six bold old men were inspired by Ning Yanzhang to stagger out of the Sanqing Palace, holding the bell hammer hanging in mid-air, turning out the gongs and wooden fish from the wings on both sides, snatching the cymbals from the young man's hands, and playing a song "Xiang Concubine Resentment" in unison. (Note 1)

At this moment, the sound of the sword and shield striking outside the door completely lost its deterrent effect. Not only did the armed people on standby in the courtyard laugh one by one, but even Li Jin, the 100-strong infantry general of the attacking side, also felt that his behavior was simply dancing in front of Lao Jun. Roaring angrily, he urged the team to speed up and rush towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—" After more than a hundred paces, the archers in the back row shot dozens of carved feathers. The cold light flickered at the tip of the arrow, like a beast showing its fangs in mid-air.

However, in front of the beast's fangs, there were two doors that slowly closed. As if intent on stimulating each other, the two groups of people shouted hard behind the door panel, and their voices were subdued, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, work hard, close the door." Big ghosts and little ghosts can't get in——!"

There was a crackling and crashing sound, which became the accompaniment to the sound of the trumpet. Most of the feathered arrows were shot at the door panel, and they trembled unwillingly. Only a few sporadically crossed the wall, and the Taoist priests such as Zhen Wuzi jumped up and flicked the sword, and they directly dialed it and didn't know where to go.

There were only a few footholds at the head of the wall, and the generals of Changfu bent their bows and arrows and fought back. They were outnumbered by a tenth of their opponents, but their feathered arrows were steady and fierce, and in the first volley, they knocked one of the men and two sword and shield soldiers to the ground.

The thief army originally thought that there was a herd of cattle and sheep in the Taoist temple, and as long as they rushed in, they could be slaughtered at will. Unexpectedly, he was hit on the head, and he was suddenly beaten to the point of being a little dizzy, standing next to the corpse of the accomplice who was shot to death, raising his shield to protect his head, and his steps were reluctant to move forward.

"Phew, what should I be, it's a bunch of papier-mâché tigers!" Seeing through the crack in the door the bandits who had been fierce and vicious before, they behaved so badly. The villagers in the Taoist temple suddenly became emboldened, jumping their feet and mocking loudly inside.

"There is a kind of continuing to rush forward, grandpa's knife has just been sharpened, guarantee one by one!"

"Eggless thing, where is the majesty just now?"

The image of the opponent's nest quickly spread far and wide, whether you saw it with your own eyes or listened to it casually. The villagers couldn't wait to tear their throats open, shouting out the remaining fear and anxiety in their hearts along with anger.

"Rush in, enter the audience first, take the first credit, double the reward, you can keep it all for yourself, and you don't need to hand it over to anyone!" Li Jin, the 100-member general of the infantry army, heard this, and his eyes were so angry that his eyes were on fire. He swung his sword and slashed into the air a few times, then jumped to boost his morale.

Before the words fell, several cold lights suddenly flew into the air. Frightened, his voice directly turned into a ghost crying wolf howl, and he craned his neck and drilled behind his own soldiers. The poor pro-soldier was defenseless and wanted to move his feet to dodge, but the armor belt on his back waist caught Li Jin to death. Before he could lean back, he was hit by a volley of four feathered arrows, screaming miserably, and he didn't blink an eye.

"Rush up, rush up and kill them all!" The next moment, a hundred people drilled Li Jin out from under the corpse of his own soldiers with a head of human blood, showing their teeth and claws.

The soldiers looked at him with disdain, and continued to approach the gate of the Taoist temple. The sword and shield men will each use their shields to protect their throats and upper bodies, while the spearmen will desperately swing their spears from side to side. Whenever possible, try to distance yourself from your boss, lest you be caught by this person and make a meat shield if you are not careful.

"Archers, archers, haven't you all had enough to eat?" Li Jin, the 100-member general of the infantry army, also knew that what he did just now was too inhumane. Not daring to return to the middle of the line, he held a shield that he had snatched from an unlucky ghost, and ran back and forth in a rage.

The archers at the back of the line had no choice but to change their volleys to scatter and launch a long-range attack towards a few people standing on the front wall of the Taoist temple. At this distance, the difficulty of hitting a single target is really a bit big for them. The feathered arrows that flew up one after another basically all missed the target. Even if there were one or two occasional exceptions, they were all overjoyed by the generals of the Changfu at the last moment with bows and arms.

And the generals of Changfu do not have the habit of not fighting back when they are beaten. After discovering that the opponent's feather arrows were not a big threat to him, he immediately calmly pulled out the horn bow and began to focus on "taking care" of the big and small leaders in the "bandit army" team. Soon, two more archers and a spear were wounded in the head and fell to the ground, screaming and rolling back and forth in a pool of blood.

"Division of labor, division of labor among archers, don't shoot indiscriminately. Quick, where are you guys who brag about it?!" The hundred infantry soldiers jumped forward and backward like a monkey, and gave the archers under his command a dumb voice.

His words do sound very reasonable. The archers forcibly suppressed the panic in their hearts, and once again organized themselves as a unit, working together to deal with the target on the wall of the Taoist temple. At this time, the generals of the Chang Mansion immediately encountered big trouble, and they were shot by the volley of feather arrows so that they could only parry and had no power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, someone was injured by the random arrow and had to be removed from the wall along the ladder. The few who remained in place to block the enemy also had to devote most of their energy to avoid being shot, and the arrows they shot became more and more inaccurate.

"Pull them all down, give up the commanding heights on the courtyard wall. Go to the welcoming hall and go to the roof. Really no senior brother, please send a few people to hold the lid of the pot to protect them!" Chang Wanying had already prepared for this. Adjust the tactics again, and remove all the arrow-wielding generals from the wall and move them to alternate positions.

True Childless knows that he is not the material that leads the troops to fight. He simply picked up seven or eight Taoist boys from his side, carried ladders, and held shields made of pot lids, escorting the archers to climb to the roof of the welcoming hall.

It only took a dozen breaths to delay before and after, but the situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn for the worse. The bandits outside noticed that the threat from the observation wall had completely disappeared, and immediately seized the opportunity to speed forward. In the blink of an eye, the two hundred-person teams had arrived at the main entrance of the Taoist Temple.

The sword and shield soldiers quickly lined up on the left and right, using their shields to form a safe corridor. The spearmen quickly smashed their spears into bucket-sized bundles and slung them over their shoulders, ready to make a final assault on the gatekeeper.

No matter how they go, they are also professional killers. Most of the people in the Taoist temple are on the battlefield for the first time. Professional to amateur, although there is a trace of flaw in the process, but the final result, they believe that there will be no suspense!

Note 1: Ancient folk music, which was played by priests and gods in the early days, has now been lost. According to research, there is a lot of content about male and female love, which was later removed by Bai Juyi and changed to the famous song card, "Sauvignon Blanc". "Wushan is high, Wushan is low, the twilight rain does not return, and the empty bed is punctual. ”

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