The one from Youzhou was later called Beijing; the one from Shunzhou was later called Shunyi; the one from Tanzhou was later called Miyun.
Lao Cao's soldiers sent troops to Youzhou. They arrived at a city at midnight and compared it with the map of flying birds in the world of Jiuzhou. It was Lu County, which was later known as Tongzhou.
In one day, the news of Jizhou's fall had not spread, and Lu County was completely unprepared. In the night, the city was quiet and quiet. The soldiers on night duty did not know where they were lazing, and the city wall was not very high, only about three feet high.
Lao Cao pointed and said: "This county is the gateway to the east of Youzhou. I want to seize it. Which brother can open the gate for me?"
Cao Zheng, the "ghost in charge of swordsmanship", shouted first: "Brother Wu, I have followed Brother Lu and Yang Zhi to Liangshan, but have not made any achievements so far. Today I would like to take this county seat to share the worries of my brothers."
Cao Cao nodded: "Okay! Who wants to go with Brother Cao Zheng?"
"Sang Mengoshen" Bao Xu immediately said: "My little brother is willing to go with Cao Zheng."
Jiao Ting's eyes opened to the left and right, his left eye looked to the left at Bao Xu, and his right eye looked to the right at Cao Zheng. Then he closed his eyes in the middle and said, "There are three gangs for one good man. If the eldest brother wants to take this city, the three of me will attack together." Let’s go and take care of each other.”
These three are all infantry generals. Cao Cao said: "Okay, that's all you three! I just need a brother to lead the troops to support him."
All the generals moved at the same time, but Lin Chong was the first to respond: "Let's go, little brother."
Li Jun's side is making a fuss. Who's a good guy here who isn't ready to make a move?
If someone else asked for orders, there would inevitably be a fight, but when Lin Chong opened his mouth, everyone was silent.
Just because he has three magic weapons that can cure all kinds of dissatisfaction: he is senior, he is a good person, and he is a bad martial artist.
Moreover, he is still Cao Zheng's master, and it is more and more natural to take care of his disciples.
Cao Cao nodded and said: "You lead three hundred people, all of whom disarm and walk. As soon as he opens the city gate, he immediately rushes in and seizes the county government office and the treasury. If anyone escapes, let him go."
Hu Sanniang asked curiously: "Why do you want the men to take off their armor?"
Cao Cao smiled and said: "Without him, you show your enemy that you are weak. The Liao Kingdom is now empty. If Youzhou knows that I have thousands of fine cavalry, it will definitely be unable to defend it. Should I use cavalry to attack the city?"
Hu Sanniang suddenly realized that she took advantage of the man's unpreparedness and secretly rolled her eyes at him: "Humph, he knows how to lie to people."
In this compartment, Jiao Ting, Bao Xu, and Cao Zheng also went to the armor, each with flying tiger claws, and took advantage of the darkness to reach the bottom of the city.
The three of them stood seven or eight feet away from each other, each swung the flying tiger's claws a few times, threw them upwards, made two dings, and hung tightly on the city wall. The thumb-thick rope hung straight down.
One of the judges couldn't help but ask: How come he only heard two sounds when three people threw their claws?
It turns out that the Flying Tiger Grip is a powerful tool for climbing walls and heights. If you use it skillfully, you can walk on high walls and mountains as if it were flat ground. It's just that if you want to throw and hang accurately, it is difficult to master without hard practice.
Bao Xu and Cao were leading infantry drills in Liangshan, and both had worked hard at this skill. Jiao Ting came into contact with this business for the first time, and thought it was simple. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, the flying tiger's claws shot straight into the sky, and fell straight down. If he hadn't avoided So fast that he almost smashed his head.
Jiao Ting scratched his head, picked up the flying tiger claw, swung it around twice, and threw it upwards. This time, he made some progress. As expected, there was a "ding" sound, and he hit the city wall with the claw, and it bounced out - if it was the last time Don't stick to the air balloon, this time it's time to hit the iron.
Jiao Ting kept up his efforts, picked up the flying tiger claw, threw it vigorously a few times, and threw it again, this time with greater force. The claw flew sideways with a whine, and bounced off the middle of the city wall.
Picking it up and throwing it away, there was a "ding" sound, but the flying tiger claw did not fall off!
Jiao Ting was overjoyed. He didn't expect it to die, so he grabbed the rope and climbed up. Sure enough, the tiger claw was just hanging on the battlement. He pulled it off. Jiao Ting was caught off guard. He squatted down and fell, flying the tiger claw. When his head fell, he quickly rolled to avoid...
Bao Xu and Cao were about seven or eight feet away from him. They couldn't see clearly in the dark night. They could only see a black shadow busy in the distance. The sound of tinkling tinkling sounds came in an endless stream. They could be heard far away in the dark night. I couldn't help but secretly curse: Could this guy be the reincarnation of a blacksmith? Otherwise, how can we jingle, jingle, and jingle, and become a good player?
At the same time, he made a decision: No more waiting, I will do it myself!
This proves that the blacksmith is the biggest internal factor that undermines team combat.
The two of them climbed up with the ropes respectively. When they were about to reach the top, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from above their heads. Someone shouted: "Quick, quick, that's the sound coming from over there."
But it was Jiao Ting who kept hammering away and finally woke up the slack defenders.
Then they saw blazing fire on the city wall, and more than a dozen people with guns and knives rushing towards Jiao Ting. Bao Xu and Cao Zheng became nervous, held their breath and concentrated, holding on to the rope, hanging on the outside of the city wall, as quiet as a chicken.
Later generations have concluded that a good blacksmith must have a big heart.
Jiao Ting is the best footnote to this conclusion. Seeing the defenders rushing towards him, he didn't pay attention at all and kept making adjustments and attempts.
I don't know if he did it on purpose or if it was a mistake. The defenders' attention was completely attracted. Bao Xu and Cao Zheng were turned into darkness under the lamp. The defenders roared past without paying any attention to the flying tiger claws hanging on the battlements.
Ding!
After trying more than ten times, the late feeling came and Feihuzhao stayed on the city again.
Jiao Ting tugged, but he didn't move at all. He was obviously hanging to death. Hey, hey, he grabbed the rope and climbed up.
At this time, the defenders had arrived, and when they looked over, they saw an expressionless man, pulling on the rope and climbing vigorously.
All the soldiers couldn't help but be shocked: in front of so many of us, this guy was still crawling. The last time I saw such a crazy person was... grandma's! I’ve never seen anyone so crazy!
Several gun-wielding defenders immediately stretched out their spears and stabbed down randomly.
If it had been anyone else, he would have had to slip down to escape, but Jiao Ting could not predict it with common sense. He grabbed the rope with one hand, crossed his legs tightly, left his right hand free, drew a knife from his back, and hung it in the air with Shou. The soldiers fought.
The sword and gun collided, and the force reverberated. He had no roots under his feet, so he swayed back and forth like a swing. He gritted his teeth, cursed and chopped off the other person's gun head.
The defenders were shocked at first, then angry, and finally laughed, competing to fight him, and even opened a gambling game.
"Hurry up, give me the gun, I will definitely stab this fool."
"I'm sitting in the bank, let's see who can stab this guy first. Lao Liu will pay one for one, Zhou Ba will pay two for one, Zhao Gou'er will pay twenty for one..."
Suddenly, the city was filled with happy air——
The defenders happily gambled and provoked Jiao Ting.
Jiao Ting happily swings on the swing and chops off the head of the gun.
Bao Xu and Cao Zheng happily approached the unaware defenders from both sides, and slowly took out the Sangmen Sword and the Ghost Head Sword.
Outside the city wall, Jiao Ting used a move of "wrap his head and wrap his head" and deflected several long spears that were stabbed fiercely. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the defenders, his eyes squinted to both sides, and said with a smile: "You guys are still stabbing them." Me? My family is going to die."
The defenders laughed: "This guy's eyes are bright, but his brain is not bright."
As soon as the words fell, the blood started to shine.
Bao Xu rushed forward ferociously. The fifteen-pound Sangmen Sword let out a strange roar, and the two defenders were torn apart at the waist, with a smile on their face.
Cao Zheng slashed down with his sword, and a defender was split into two pieces from his shoulders to his hips. It was rare for him to chop the defender into two pieces. The blade cut along the seams of the bones and stuck closely to the spine. For such a big man, it was easy to It's as smooth as a hot knife cutting through lard.
The dead body fell to the ground, and the plasma exploded in the faces of all the soldiers. Only then did these people realize that they were all horrified. The leader touched his chest and was about to blow the horn. Jiao Ting bit the back of the knife, pulled the rope with both hands and exerted force, and his body He jumped up to the top of the city, wielded his sword in the air, and the captain's head and half of the horn flew up at the same time.
This is exactly what he is: He is as vicious as a swordsman, cruel as a swordsman, has no face for being a gangster, and loves killing more than anything else in his life!
These three heroes are all good at close combat. They have a poisonous heart, cruel hands, and sharp weapons. With three knives and a sword, they can defeat thousands of people. These dozen It was not enough for the defenders to stuff their teeth between their teeth. Their hands and feet had just become hot and they had already killed them all.
There was blood all over the ground, and the more than ten defenders were turned into sixty or seventy pieces of debris, with each person torn apart.
All three shook their heads: "It's not pleasant, it's not pleasant. When I go to Youzhou in the future, I just hope to have a big killing."
At that moment, he hurried down to the city. Bao Xu struck out with his sword, and the thick door latch was broken in the middle. The three of them opened the city gate. Lin Chong laughed loudly: "Brothers, do a good job!" With a move of his hand, three hundred tigers and wolves rushed in. Follow Lin Chong and go straight to the county government office.
On a quiet autumn night, the sound of killings was everywhere. Some Liao officials, who were quick to react, randomly grabbed their horses and rushed to Youzhou. Lin Chong did not pursue them, and allowed them to either open the city gates or lower the city walls to escape.
When Cao Cao saw his success outside the city, he laughed, but did not enter the city. Instead, he led his troops around the county, and on the way to Youzhou, they found a dense forest and hid in it.
There are different teachings: Liao soldiers marched south to Youzhou, and suddenly there were divine soldiers crossing the sea to the east, sweeping the west wind and chrysanthemums all over the ground, and pushing across the northern territory like a rainbow.
(End of chapter)
