Chapter 172: The Beginning of the Rebellion
Hearing everyone's request for battle, Ghost Li glared and shouted:
"A certain has its own copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, no matter how naughty you are, if you mess around like me, beware of losing the guy who eats!"
The crowd laughed and said,
"Brother, this is underestimating the brothers!"
"If your head falls off but there is a big scar, what if you die?"
"You can't disturb my brother's interest!"
"This Dongping Mansion, I'm going to go!"
When Ghost Li heard this, he also laughed to himself.
"It's a certain family!"
"The brothers are all good men, but so-and-so thinks you are too small!"
"But brothers can think like this, brother, I can't do this!"
"In that case, let that dog thief live for an extra hour, let's go back and straighten out the army and horses first, and then go to break the Dongping Mansion and occupy the city later!"
"As for the matter of governing the city, let's take care of our own happiness first, and talk about other things later!"
Everyone agreed with a bang, and immediately turned the ship back, each gearing up for a fight.
As he was talking, another cyan qi appeared under the water, dehydrated, and submerged into Ghost Li's body, obviously drowned.
But said that Song Jiang and others, after fleeing back to the city, waited for a long time, and only a few hundred and ten people fled back, after listening to their story, everyone felt more and more that Li Ghost was not like a human at three points, and like a ghost at seven points.
Looking at the brothers who led the troops on each ship, Hua Rong, Cao Zheng, Li Zhong, Zhang Heng, Zhang Shun, Li Jun, Li Li, Tong Wei, Tong Meng, Mu Hong, and Mu Chun did not come back.
Song Jiang couldn't help but burst into tears and cried loudly.
"My brothers......"
"I wanted to take you to find a good background, but I didn't expect to die before I left the school, it's all my fault!"
"It hurts me so much!"
He cried and vomited blood.
The people hurried to persuade them, and they all said anything.
"Brother, don't be too sad, beware of breaking your body."
"I'm waiting to follow my brother, not for any background, but purely to respect my brother's benevolence and righteousness, and I am willing to die for my brother, so my brother still don't have to be sad!"
"They are all serving the imperial court, and my brother might as well ask the court to reward him and give his brothers a mourning honor."
"Brother, don't assert first, many of the brothers in there are very good in water, and they may not really be dead, maybe they are still soaked in the water and are rushing back."
As he was talking, two people came back outside, but they were Tong Wei and Tong Meng, and there was also a Cao Zheng.
When asked, I learned that they jumped into the water to escape, and the Li ghost only knew how to seize the boat, but did not chase and kill.
When the two of them were swimming back, they met Cao Zheng and took turns to swim back with him, so they were delayed on the way.
Song Jiang turned his sadness into joy, and shouted again and again:
"The same must be true of the other brothers!"
"As long as that Li Ghost doesn't go into the water to chase and kill, all the brothers will be more or less watery, and then help each other to help each other, and you will definitely be able to come back safely."
While speaking, more than ten people came back to report, and everyone became more and more relieved.
Wu swept his gaze and saw Ling Zhen at the back of the queue, remembering the power and accuracy of this cannon when he was on the ship before, and finally understood why Li Ghost looked at him differently, and immediately had a different attitude towards him.
Although he saw that this method of shipwreck drowning could not deal with Ghost Li, he also saw another direction of effort, and immediately went over with a smile on his face, took Ling Zhen's hand, led him to the front of the queue, and asked affectionately:
"Brother Ling, I heard you say that the one you fought in Tokyo that day was a small cannon, and the power was not big enough."
"Then if it is replaced by today's cannon, can it kill Ghost Li?"
Ling Zhen smiled bitterly:
"How can this kind of thing be guaranteed?"
"If he stands still and lets me bang it, maybe there's hope."
"But the incident in Tokyo that day, the situation was special, he was blocked in front of the prison gate, and he couldn't dodge, so he could let the artillery wield."
"But now he comes and goes freely, and this cannon goes straight and straight, and the distance is far away, and he only needs to run two steps casually, and he can't hit it."
Wu Yong smiled slightly, shook the feather fan again, and said confidently:
"Whether you can introduce that Li ghost into the Jedi, this matter will be arranged by me, you just have to answer me, can your cannon bomb him to death!"
Ling Zhen patted his chest and said:
"There is no limit to the power of this firearm!"
"Even if these current artillery can't kill him, as long as the caliber of the cannon and the gunpowder formula are adjusted, he will definitely be able to make a new cannon that is a hundred times more powerful than the current artillery, and there will always be one that can kill him!"
Hearing this, Wu Yong was overjoyed, turned to Song Jiang and said:
"Brother, Brother Ling Zhen has great talents, and my brother should be of great use."
Song Jiang was almost speechless about Wu Yong's suggestion, and immediately took Ling Zhen's hand affectionately and apologized:
"Song Jiang is dim, he doesn't know great talents, he risks leaving his brother in the dust, and his brother should not be blamed."
Ling Zhennai is a native of Yanling, Tokyo, and has always been rolling in the official mansion, what kind of Shangguan has never seen, and immediately thanked him gratefully:
"Where did my brother come from, if it weren't for my brother's guidance, my younger brother would still be a little deputy gunner in the armor arsenal, and he might not have a bright future in this life."
"The grace of promotion is like rebuilding, it's too late for the little brother to be grateful, where will he be resentful?"
The two talked happily, and suddenly heard a report from the scouts outside that the Liangshan thief had come ashore and was heading in the direction of Fucheng.
Song Jiang was shocked and hurriedly asked:
"How many horses did they come?"
The spy said:
"About two thousand."
Everyone immediately panicked.
"Oops, this Liangshan thief is finally coming to fight Dongping Mansion!"
"How's that okay?"
Song Jiangqiang calmed himself down and commanded:
"Brother Ling, let's go and defend the city, try to stop that Li Ghost outside the city, even if you can't, you have to kill and injure a large number of thieves."
"All the brothers go to the city to defend, just block those ordinary generals."
"If that Li ghost goes to the city, there is no need to stop him, but he can be allowed to come to our army."
He turned his head and asked Gongsun Sheng:
"Brother Yiqingxian, may you use the spell over there?"
Gongsun Sheng nodded and said, "Although it has not been completed, there are already usable ones." ”
Song Jiang's heart was calm, and he turned his head and asked Wu Yongdao:
"What else can the military advisor add?"
Wu Yong thought for a moment, shook his head and said:
"Nothing."
So the generals went their separate ways, but Wu Yong stopped Dai Zong, and after everyone left, Wu Yong said:
"If there is a disagreement, my brother needs to go first."
After speaking, he asked Dai Zong to tie a horse to Song Jiang.
Song Jiang refused:
"What is this doing, brother Xian?"
"If the brothers know about it, wouldn't it be cold?"
Wu Yong explained:
"The elder brother is the core of the army, and if nothing happens, the younger brother will do more protection."
"Now there are only three people here, how can outsiders know?"
At that moment, he held Song Jiang down and asked Dai Zong to forcibly tie a horse to his trousers.
This Dai Zong's divine technique is eight hundred a day, as long as you want to leave, few people can stop it.
(End of chapter)