No wonder this tax army moved so fast. It turned out that they had been prepared for a long time and were only waiting for Fang La's people to arrive.
The three of them took the blame for others and stepped into the trap by mistake.
Cao Cao was thinking about countermeasures like lightning in his mind, but Zhu Xun didn't give him any more time. He sneered and ordered: "Young men, take these three people, live or die."
Several tax troops shouted in unison and rushed in at the same time. Cao Cao saw that he could only confront them head-on, so he stopped thinking about it. Now that the matter was about to come, he had to speak with his sword and gun.
He yelled: "Follow the plan!" The bow string in his hand vibrated, and an arrow shot through the air, heading straight for Zhu Xun.
Zhu Xun's expression changed, and several shields beside him were raised at the same time to block the arrow. Zhu Xun's eyes rolled back, and he hurriedly retreated behind the people, never to be seen again.
Cao Cao felt regretful, but his men were not slow at all. They bent their bows and arrows, and shot down the sharp warriors who were rushing forward on the street on the left with one arrow.
Li Kui roared and rolled back to kill him. Luan Ting Yuyuan stared, clutching the gun tightly, waiting for Cao to attack before charging into the battle.
Cao Cao stood on his feet and shot in three directions. He shot out twelve arrows in one breath, wounding three and killing six. Only three of the arrows either missed or were knocked away by the sword.
Although he was not as sharp as Hua Rong, he shot down ten people in a row, which still chilled the enemy's courage and greatly reduced his charging speed. When Cao Cao saw the opportunity came, he inserted his bow and raised his spear, shouting: "Brother Luan, kill the enemy!" The two men destroyed their horses and went straight to where Zhu Xun was to kill him.
Zhu Xun did not expect that these three people would be so fierce and surrounded by more than a hundred times the number of people, but they would still dare to charge, shouting wildly: "Stop it, kill them! If you kill them, you will be rewarded heavily."
Immediately, more than a hundred tax troops came roaring like wolves and tigers. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, suddenly in a restaurant on the roadside, the second floor window was kicked out by someone, and a man stepped on the window lattice and shouted loudly: "You're in trouble, let's see how I shoot!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the vibration of the bow string, which continued like a pipa. The tax army in front of Cao Cao killed nine of them in a row, and all of them had sharp arrows in their throats. Cao Cao was shocked: "Such a continuous sound." The fast arrows are as straight as ghosts and gods! Except for Xiao Li Guang of Liangshan, no one has ever seen such magical arrows."
Fortunately, he was experienced in battles. Although he was shocked by the man's superb archery skills, his momentum did not stop for a moment. When the tax soldier was frightened, he ran straight into it with his big gun tightly tucked under his arm. He turned on his horse and stabbed three or four people on it like candied haws. With a loud shout, the tree swung wildly, and several corpses flew in all directions, raining blood for a long time.
Luan Tingyu cheered: "Brother, you are so good!" He rushed past Cao Cao, opened and closed the iron gun in his hand, and killed several people in an instant.
The two of them have a spear and a spear, just like two dragons making trouble in the sea. No matter how wide the waves are, they only care about stabbing and sweeping. Every move is a poisonous hand that kills life, and every move is soul-stealing. Killing move.
Although the tax-collecting army was a capable warrior, how had it ever suffered such a killing? Firstly, he was frightened by the quick arrow fired by the archer just now, and secondly, how could he defeat these two killers who were running wild and desperate? For a time, he was so killed that he stepped back and screamed in surprise.
After the fierce battle, Cao Cao did not forget the overall situation. He turned around and saw that there were seventy or eighty tax troops approaching on the east and west streets. How could he be easily surrounded? Just as he was about to ask Luan Tingyu to retreat with him, and wait for the enemies to gather before rushing forward, suddenly there was a loud noise from a shop with a door panel a little further away, and the door panel turned into countless pieces and flew out. Three or four figures inside jumped out, headed by The one in front of him was a fat monk with a big round head and a fierce look. He was holding an iron Zen staff as thick as an arm. He laughed and said: "I have heard about the name of Song Gongming in Shandong for a long time. Unexpectedly, he is so capable! Don't worry about your future. , my brothers and I are the ones who deserve it!"
After saying that, he roared and rushed towards the tax soldiers on West Street. The Zen staff danced into a ball of black light. It was like a puddle of mud when it was hit, scratched, or hit. Although those tax soldiers were brave, how could they go beyond that? ?
The second man who rushed out was young, but he had a curly beard. He was half a head taller than the monk, with a broad back and shoulders, and thick and long arms. He was half naked, and he was holding a wind-splitting knife in his hand. He shouted: "Bald donkey, I will compete with you again today."
After saying that, he headed towards East Street, the big knife in his hand moving like flying. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere on the ground. Even those wearing iron armor were cut off flatly, but it was a rare treasured sword.
Cao Cao looked at it and was surprised: "Could this be one of Fang La's men? That archer's skills are terrifying, and this monk and the sword wielder are even rare warriors! No wonder a few people dare to go far away I have come thousands of miles to kill this Zhizhou, but the other two don’t know what they have learned.”
The third man was strong and well-proportioned, with kind-hearted facial features. He was born with a smiling face and a simple knife, so he went to help the monk. The monk shouted: "Hey! Mr. Si, why does the Buddha want others to interfere? Go away."
The man surnamed Si shook his head and went to help the bearded swordsman again. The swordsman was more direct and struck back with his sword, forcing him to take several steps back. He helplessly said to the fourth person: "Shi Dadao is addicted to fighting with the monk. I don't need it anymore." The two of us, let's go help Song Jiang and capture Zhu Xun together."
The fourth person said: "As long as I can avenge my cousin!"
The voice was gentle and clear, and Lao Cao looked quickly and saw that she was indeed a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She had almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, a round face, and two heroic eyebrows, which made a particularly impressive impression on people. Wearing a suit of aqua blue clothes, with a gleaming Qingluan sword drawn from his waist, he and the two men surnamed Si came to kill Cao Cao.
The man surnamed Si shouted: "Brother Song, wait for us to help you!" He walked around Cao Cao's horse and killed several people in a row like a tiger descending from the mountain with a single blow of his sword.
Cao Cao was secretly surprised and said: "This guy's sword skills are even better than Liu Tang's. How come Fang La has so many warriors in his hands?"
Looking at the swordsmanship of the girl in blue, there is also something extraordinary about it, but she has probably done a lot of killing, and the killing energy in her moves is obviously lacking.
The girl's sword flashed wildly, and she stabbed out several times in succession, but only cut two people. Suddenly she heard a sound of wind, and someone threw a flying knife, which hit her directly in the face. She was about to hold out the sword at this time, Seeing that he was about to die, he screamed in surprise, his face turned white with fright and his body was shaking. Just when he was thinking that he was going to die, a big tree came from across the sky and knocked away the flying knife.
The girl escaped death, and when she looked along the window, she saw the man who called himself Song Jiang, looking at her with a frown: "How dare you show mercy in the fighting field? With your kindheartedness, how can your family dare to let you out?"
While he was talking, the big gun suddenly came out and knocked over the two tax soldiers who were rushing towards him.
The girl raised her mouth and was about to retaliate when she suddenly heard Zhu Xun shouting from behind the formation: "Baoguang Thief Monk, Fang La actually sent a few of you here? Hahaha, if you guys die here, Fang La But not a broken arm?"
When Cao Cao heard this, he had unknown thoughts in his heart. Sure enough, he heard Zhu Xun shout: "Where is Zhang Tongzhi? Come quickly to capture and kill this bandit."
Someone nearby blew the horn, and for a moment, hundreds of officers and soldiers poured out from behind the tax soldiers on the three streets. An army general, wearing a helmet and armor, said with a flattering smile: "The good minister is good at planning, but this thief is actually a soldier." There are two roads, if we don't have kindness and wisdom, how can we surround them all?"
You must know that although these tax soldiers are not large in number, they are extremely brave to fight. Cao Cao and a few others are killing people, but the other party still keeps rushing forward. It is already a difficult situation, and adding these more than a thousand officers and soldiers is like adding fuel to the fire. Oil, the situation suddenly deteriorated.
There were more than a hundred archers among the officers and soldiers, falling behind and shooting with their bows. When Cao Cao saw that there was nothing he could do, he immediately decided to run away and shouted: "You have fallen into someone's trap, so hurry up and leave!"
The girl was somewhat loyal and shouted: "You go first and wait for me to come back." She waved the sword in her hand into a ball of green light to resist the arrows.
Cao Cao said amusedly: "You don't even dare to kill people. You are such a bastard. I think you are thick-skinned."
He swung his big sword to push back the tax soldiers, reached out and grabbed the collar of the girl in blue, and directly lifted her onto the horse.
The girl was caught off guard and exclaimed: "What are you doing!" He flipped the long sword in his hand, ready to attack. Cao Cao immediately held her sword wrist tightly without letting go, frowning and said: "If you don't want to kill everyone, just listen to me. !”
After saying that, he turned his horse and drove away, shouting: "If it's time to break, break it off. Don't be too eager to fight. Follow me and fight out of the city!"
Luan Tingyu was well prepared. At that moment, his iron spear swept left and right to force the enemy troops away. He returned to his horse and followed Cao Cao. The man surnamed Si also followed closely.
Cao Cao looked toward the city gate and saw that Li Kui had been killed like a bloody man. There were more than twenty corpses on the ground. Only the leader was not dead. He fought fiercely with him with his swords, but he could not resist Li Kui's big ax and chopped like a whirlwind. Build a barrier.
Seeing that Cao Cao and others were about to retreat, the monk and the bearded swordsman who were competing to kill each other shouted together: "How can you be such a coward? How can you be afraid of these thieves?"
The archer was upstairs, so he naturally saw more soldiers and horses coming from behind, and shouted: "Listen to Song Jiang, otherwise it will be too late." He jumped up, jumped down from the second floor, and stood up He fired arrows left and right at the street entrance, shooting arrows like meteors, knocking down seven or eight people in a row. The monk and the swordsman with the beard took the opportunity to retreat. The two men with a sword and a Zen staff were in the middle to protect the archer. The archer retreated and shot. The troops did not dare to get close.
There are different teachings: the Qingluan sword dances and the wind-splitting knife, the thick iron staff sinks and shoots fast arrows. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from Shandong, but there are no heroes in the south of the Yangtze River! .
