Chapter 212: Slaughtering his own camp
Ghost Li was furious, took Ma Ling and the others, and killed them in front of the Liangshan Army barracks like a whirlwind.
Seeing the slack appearance of the barracks soldiers in front of him, Ghost Li's anger couldn't help but become a little stronger.
If the expansion is too fast, there will inevitably be various drawbacks, such as the lack of military strength.
The Liangshan Army back then, but the elite who had been trained for a long time, even if it was compared with the Western Army, it was not necessarily inferior by half a point.
But now the Liangshan army in the Jinan City military camp, the sentry guard, are all crooked, and there is no vigilance at all.
Although the Liangshan Army also trains daily, the current generals are basically officers of the former forbidden army who surrendered, or simply bandits and bandits, and there are few who really train seriously.
And because after the original forbidden army surrendered, it was not streamlined.
A stinky fish will make a pot of soup!
The end result was that the current Liangshan army quickly degenerated and corrupted into the Song Dynasty's forbidden army.
Because the various places have been busy with war, after conquering the states, they have to carry out a sweep, attack the manors of various powerful families, and organize people to divide the land, but they are rejected by the scholars, and can only use those who know a little bit of literacy.
All kinds of complicated things are piled up, and many things are inevitably very incomplete.
Because of the successive victories and the invincibility, the problems of this army did not erupt, but were not realized.
On the left and right of the gate, there was originally a watchtower arrow tower, but now there is no one on it, and they are all chatting nonsense below.
Li Ghost rushed to the front of the camp gate in a smoke, raised his foot and kicked it, and with a loud "boom", the wooden gate flew out sideways, rolled and bounced twice on the ground, like a skateboard, and rushed into the camp tent in the rear, startled a scream.
A few sentries next to the door were stunned for a moment before they reacted, and they didn't even blow the whistle or sound the gong to give the alarm, they turned around and ran.
Ghost Li is so angry!
"Thief Bird!"
"As a sentry, he neglected his duties and escaped from the battle, do you think this army is a place to raise salted fish?"
"Give me all ......"
"Die!"
Li Ghost swept his legs, swept the guard tower off, carried it in his hand, used it as a horse lance, and with a slash of his hand, he knocked those people into broken bones and tendons, and hung on the tower body.
The spurt of blood poured out from the spire and rolled down the watchtower's beams, turning the wooden tower into something like a bloody massacre.
Ghost Li strode towards the barracks with this thing, and roared:
"Where is Geng Gong's dog thief?"
"Get out of here and see someone!"
Ma Ling stood not far behind him and watched his brother look at his brother happily, the old Han on his back had already looked stupid.
First, the exorcist True Monarch appeared, and then let the mount fly in the sky with him, and the trees and buildings retreated with a swish, and the fast wind blew so fast that his eyes couldn't open, and then in just a few moments, he came from the city to the barracks.
This true monarch is indeed a god in the sky, and those watchtowers that are several feet high are as light as feathers when they are waved, and they are not at all strained.
Seeing the Liang thieves being stabbed to death one by one, and the blood spurting out, the old Han didn't know how excited he was, and shouted vigorously in the back:
"Good kill!"
"Zhenjun killed it well!"
After shouting for a while, thinking of the wife and children who died unjustly, I couldn't help but feel sad again, lying behind Ma Ling and crying loudly.
"Why didn't Zhenjun come earlier!"
"My poor old woman...... My short-lived son, Yo ......"
Ma Ling's neck was washed by his tears, and he couldn't help but get irritable, and scolded angrily:
"Who told you not to pray to my brother sooner?"
"You don't believe in the magic of the Exorcist True Monarch, who can blame you?"
The old Han man was stunned for a moment, regretted it even more in his heart, and patted his chest and regretted it.
"I knew that the true monarch was effective, how could I not worship night and night?"
"I'm sorry!"
The soldiers here are really not good, they don't even have the slightest intention of resisting, and they fall to their knees with hulala.
Presumably, when the Liangshan army came, they survived like this, so at this moment they still plan to continue to save their lives by this method.
It's a pity that this kind of goods is not regarded as his own person by Li Gui.
Li Ghost marched straight towards the depths of the camp, and the people on the road, whether they surrendered or not, swept over with the watchtower, and those who were close were run over, and those who were far away were considered lucky.
He traveled all the way, until a bloody slaughter was covered with corpses, and he swaggered there like a soul-attracting banner.
Seeing that surrender could not save their lives, the soldiers behind did not kneel down and surrender, and directly turned their heads and ran, hiding as far as they could.
This barracks looks big, but in fact, it is not far from running over in a straight line, and after tearing a few tents and destroying a number of buildings, Li Gui went to the depths of the barracks, and saw more than a dozen artillery pieces lined up in front of him, and more than a dozen people were standing behind the guns to direct the shooting.
At first, Liangshan captured Song Jiang's artillery, and later let Ling Zhen cast a batch, and later launched an attack on the states, because he was worried that the siege would be too bad, so each attacking force arranged more than a dozen artillery pieces to break the city.
Who knew that the Song army was vulnerable, and most of them didn't need artillery to attack the city at all, so they took it directly.
However, these artillery pieces remained in the armies as a means of suppressing the enemy.
As long as you have this thing, you don't have to worry about people everywhere daring to attack the city.
If you encounter a Zhuangzi that is difficult to defeat, you can also transfer artillery to support.
These gunners are specially trained by Liangshan, and they have all taken turns on the battlefield, they are experienced, and they have already done a good job in advance, as soon as Li Gui appeared, he heard the roar of the cannon, and the fire splashed in front of him, and more than a dozen guns bombarded in turn according to a group of three cannons.
The cannon was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was close, and almost instantly, the stone bullet arrived in front of Ghost Li's eyes.
Li Gui's body is too small, and the gunner's target is not as accurate as Ling Zhencao's cannonball, and of the three stone bullets in the first round, two of them are empty, and only one is coming directly at Li Gui.
Originally, it was not difficult to dodge the stone bullet at the speed of Ghost Li, but there were Ma Ling and Ma Ling behind him at the moment, and it was really inconvenient to dodge, so he immediately shouted and blocked the guard tower in his hand forward.
Almost instantly, the tall watchtower and the dozen or so corpses hanging on it were smashed to pieces.
The stone bullet still kept stopping, and it smashed heavily on Ghost Li's arms.
There was a loud sound of the "bell", like the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the stone bullet pushed Li Gui, sliding backwards for a long distance before stopping.
Li Ghost leaned forward, his legs were slightly bent, his feet were propped up on the ground, and two inches of deep grooves were plowed out on the ground, his arms trembled, and there were many stone bullet fragments inlaid on them, and traces of blood seeped out from the gaps, obviously not without effect.
But then the three stone bullets in the second round came again, Li Gui shook his arm, bounced off all the fragments of the stone bullet, and the wound flashed blue, and then healed, and his hands clenched into fists with each other, aiming at the stone bullet is hard to shake the past.
In the sound of the explosion, the stone bullet was half-shattered by Ghost Li's iron fist, the trajectory was skewed, and it collided with another stone bullet, and exploded at the same time.
The fragmented shrapnel bombarded the ground on Ghost Li's side, plowing the dirt under Devil Li's feet completely, and the splattered dirt and gravel bloomed like tiny fireworks.
Li Gui took a breath and prepared for the third artillery bombardment, but saw that the gunner behind the cannon was already hurriedly extinguishing the third group of artillery.
Apparently, they already recognized who the person they shelled was.
(End of chapter)