Chapter Forty-Nine: Great Joy
The long halberd and sword shield of the soldiers in the rear were all waiting according to the array under the man's order at this time, the tail tip of the long shield collided with the ground and made a dull sound, and the dust on the ground slowly shook and fell, Lin Rusheng only felt that his heart was also hit hard, and his chest was a little dull for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Yong held his sword and looked at the array in front of him coldly, but he secretly complained in his heart.
In fact, it is not the first time that he has fought with the soldiers defending the city, and he has also consulted with some acquaintances in the city in private, but he does not have such a sense of oppression as today.
Regarding the formation of the enemy, Liu Yong once broke the small military formation formed by several friends by himself, but even then, he spent a lot of effort.
But looking at the battle in front of him, compared to that time, it was a big deal.
Standing behind the shield soldier at the head, the centurion sneered at Liu Yong, who had not moved, and spoke loudly.
"If you retreat at this time, it is not impossible to fight less, and if the two of you can turn back in time, this incident can be regarded as not happening. ”
There was already an order to assemble in front of him, so he didn't want to delay too long here, so he simply gave the two of them another step down.
Liu Yong turned his head sideways to look at Lin Rusheng, the latter was full of anxiety, gritted his teeth and slowly shook his head in the face of the former's gaze.
"It's a problem. Liu Yong whispered, turning back to face this tricky situation.
The centurion, who didn't get an answer, looked at the brief exchange between the two people in front of him at this time, and probably knew what they meant, and slowly pulled out the sword with his waist, Liu Yong looked at it, and found that the sword body of the accessory did not look like it had been maintained from time to time.
The long sword pointed at Liu Yong, who was standing with a horizontal sword in front of him, and Lin Rusheng, who was hiding his identity with a hat behind his back, and the centurion opened his mouth to order.
"Attack!"
With that, the soldiers in the front row let out a loud shout, stepped forward and stepped forward to kick up the dust half a man, and the halberd-wielding soldiers who followed behind him pointed their halberds through the middle of the shield column and pointed straight ahead.
The power that belonged to the battlefield was pressed on the two of them, and Liu Yong took a step back, some of which planned to avoid their edge.
The centurion smiled and nodded, and did not command again, but the soldiers in the array had a tacit understanding to step forward again, biting and not giving the two of them any respite.
Liu Yong knew in his heart that the array in front of him was just putting pressure on him to retreat, so it was more like coercion than a build-up.
But at this time, in the face of such a group of coercion, he was still very difficult, and the first time he saw the momentum from the battlefield, it was inevitable that he was under some pressure.
"Master Jun, we are all civilians, if we move the army to deal with the two of us, wouldn't it be a bad rule? I didn't have any malice when I came here, I really had something to ask General Zhang Feng for help, why did we force each other hard!"
Lin Rusheng also saw that the situation was not good, and after gritting his teeth and thinking about it, he could only suppress his voice and try to say it loudly, hoping that there would be some room for relaxation.
"Force you, the little brother in front of you has drawn his sword, even if it is to declare war on us, if we admit your powerlessness, won't we lose the face of this military uniform?"
"Brothers, now someone has declared war on us! What are you going to do?!"
"Fight!"
Different voices but equally strong and powerful voices converged into a stronger momentum, shields hitting the ground, halberds colliding, and the mixed momentum was shocking.
This is just the momentum of a small group of soldiers, if it is really on the battlefield, Lin Rusheng can hardly imagine how earth-shaking the roar of hundreds of thousands of soldiers that his father once described.
The shocked voice quickly dissipated, but Liu Yong and Lin Rusheng felt more and more powerless, but fortunately, the array did not advance again, and both sides were a little silent for a while.
"What are you calling a bunch of rabbit cubs? I slept too much last night, and I have no strength to use?"
The sound of horses' hooves came slowly with this dissatisfied sound, and the array parted in both directions, and Zhang Feng rode out on his horse, with a sleepy look on his face.
"General Qiyu, I found two suspicious people and threatened to ask the general for help, but I didn't know the details, so I didn't dare to inform the general!
The centurion immediately spoke, Zhang Feng heard this and looked up at the two swords in Liu Yong's hand and the sword box beside him, and finally looked at Lin Rusheng with a hat in the back, and he had a bottom in his heart, but he still said it.
"I'm not available, help me send it away, hurry up and hurry up after sending it, don't be surprised." Zhang Feng fell over the horse and said casually.
"The last general commands!" said the centurion, turning to give the order again, "take it." ”
The array is approaching, and it seems that it is going to move in earnest.
Liu Yong didn't dare to make a move easily, because even if he did, this would be a losing situation, and he could only shout loudly in a hurry.
"General Zhang! It's a bit unruly to use such a big battle to deal with the next person. ”
At this time, Zhang Feng had already turned the horse's head around, so he turned his back to Liu Yong and spoke.
"What rules, you are all dead, who knows if I have bad rules, I will be the rules when the time comes. ”
Liu Yong didn't speak again, and was about to make a move, but Lin Rusheng took off his hat and bent over his hand, the sound was not loud, but it could be heard by Zhang Feng, who was slowly leaving.
"The descendants of the Lin family, the son of the deceased ancestor Lin Xiong, Lin Rusheng sent General Zhang Feng. ”
Lin Rusheng was guilty at this time, and he had previously confessed that he could not tell his identity unless he had to, and the soldiers brought by Zhang Feng were by no means all heartfelt to him, if they were heard by some of the secrets who were inserted in it, they would not be able to make a difference.
But at this time, the situation is urgent, and he can't think too much, so he can only choose this risky but most direct method.
Zhang Feng, who was riding on the horse, heard what Lin Rusheng said, raised his hand with his back, and the centurion turned his head to see his gesture and immediately understood, and immediately ordered the soldiers to stop.
"Since you are the son of an old man, I let you go, and I can be regarded as repaying that bit of face. Zhang Feng said slowly, and the soldiers all collected their weapons when they heard this, and they had no intention of taking down the two people opposite.
Lin Rusheng gritted his teeth, and then spoke loudly.
"The dry bones under the sword cast the city gate, and the turbid wine in the cup sacrifices the heroic soul,
Ten years of frost condensed the barren mound, and a cavity of red blood became an inscription. ”
Everyone present heard this unrhymed poem, but they all roughly understood what it meant, but they didn't understand why Lin Rusheng suddenly had no head and no brains to read this poem at this juncture.
There is only one person who knows that this poem was not written by Lin Rusheng, and that is Zhang Feng, who turned the horse again at this moment.
He looked at Lin Rusheng who arched his hand not far away, and saw a trace of the shadow in his memory on his face, he hadn't remembered that poem for a long time, and when he listened to it at this time, it was as if he had heard the greetings of his old friend.
A heavy sigh sounded, Zhang Feng jumped away from the horse, and his figure in military armor swept past the array of soldiers in front of him, and landed in front of Liu Yong, without saying a word, he shot directly.
Liu Yong reacted fairly quickly and wanted to raise his sword to parry, but he soon found that no matter how he tried to make a move, he was held down by Zhang Feng.
With a few hand-to-hand moves, Liu Yong covered several acupoints on his upper body and staggered back, and the two swords in his hands had fallen into Zhang Feng's hands after a moment of fighting.
Zhang Feng looked at the two swords in his hand, his eyes were a little complicated, and he spoke softly.
"These two swords, which you did not use so much, are insulting to his former master in your hands. ”
"You!" Liu Yong opened his mouth with some resentment, but he unconsciously retreated, and the several places that were previously hit by Zhang Feng under the anger were even more painful at this time, forcing him to no longer use his strength.
"Let's go, go back to Dayuan Mansion. Zhang Feng put the two swords into the sword case and turned to speak.
Lin Rusheng was a little surprised, originally thought that Zhang Fengfeng would ask about his specific matters, but he didn't expect it to be so direct now.
Zhang Feng took the sword box and turned over on the horse again, and the centurion on the side clenched his fists and spoke.
"General, you have a military life, leave now, I'm afraid it will ....."
The latter slung the sword box across his horse, glanced at the centurion, and snorted coldly.
"You continue to march, and when you get to the place, they want to ask me about it, and you say that the generals will not be subject to the orders of the army outside, don't bother Lao Tzu again!"
Lin Rusheng listened to Zhang Feng's words, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short.
All parties prepared their own things that they should prepare, and the next day, Dayuan Mansion finally ushered in a big day.
Since the morning of this day, the garrison of Dayuan Mansion City has been constantly mobilized, and the violent collision of military armor has been resounding on the street, so that pedestrians have to avoid on the side.
"What is this for! Every day the sky is making such a big disturbance in the city, and it doesn't make people live!" Another pair of military columns walked through the street, and it was inevitable that some people would not be able to see it and say a few words.
"Don't you know what day it is?"
"What a day it is. The former asked, the latter explained in his ear, and the former listened, so he was really a little scared and didn't dare to speak casually.
Today is Li Zhi's birthday.
At the same time, it is also Li Yuner's wedding day.
The one-day transfer of troops is enough to make people understand what an important day it is, but at the same time, it also makes people feel a little uneasy.
At the auspicious time in the evening, the door of the Li Mansion is open, and the guests are all there, so it is not lively.
Li Zhi, who was wearing a red brocade robe, stood in front of the gate at this time to greet the guests, and he didn't have any shelf in such a day.
Standing next to him is the housekeeper Lao Liu, at this time he is rare to straighten upright, holding a brush and a red gilded post, every guest has to shout loudly when they come to the name and the name of the congratulatory gift sent by the other party, and then make a note on the post, this is also the time for the invited guests to show their strength, the heavier the gift, the more light their faces.
In addition to Li Zhi, there was Wang Li standing in front of the door, and behind him stood a young man wearing a black robe that was incompatible with today's atmosphere. Wang Li was not as enthusiastic as Li Zhi, but just greeted the guests mechanically.
"The shopkeeper of the fortune gambling house!" Lao Liu read aloud the name and identity of the next guest, and the people waiting in the back were a little surprised, not knowing how a gambling house owner He De could be invited to such an occasion.
"Lord Li, Lord Wang, congratulations on the New Year!" Gou was wearing a brocade robe, and he was not inferior to anyone present in terms of appearance, and he didn't care about the pointing behind him at the moment, but greeted the two in front of him very humbly.
"The virtuous nephew is here, please come inside!" Li Zhi was naturally hospitable, and hurriedly sent it to the mansion with a smile.
"Slow," Wang Li, who had not spoken for a long time, interrupted Li Zhi at this moment and said with a smile.
"Virtuous nephew, you are so wealthy, but you are empty-handed, you can't say it. Wang Li said jokingly, and glanced sideways at the young man behind him.
"Haha! Where is Lord Wang!" Gou seemed to be half amused, and hurriedly explained, "I have prepared a special gift for the two of you today, and I will serve it at the banquet later, and please don't be anxious!"
"Oh, yes, then I'll wait and see, don't let the old man down, or you'll have to drink a few more glasses of this wine." Wang Li was still full of smiles when he heard this.
"It must be!" He bent over and walked, but his eyes quietly crossed Wang Li's body and looked at the black-robed young man behind him.
And the latter's gaze also looked over at this time, their eyes were facing each other, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Joy played, and fireworks were set off in the city, which was full of festivity.
Under the early moonlight outside the city, a few pairs of footsteps stepped into the scope of the city, all of them stopped to look up at the fireworks in the sky.