The moon is bright in my hometown, and the dew has turned white tonight. The autumn frost has unknowingly covered the grass branches and leaves. Although the crescent moon hangs high above their heads, no one is in the mood to admire the moon today. They are all in high spirits and hiding behind the houses at the entrance of the village. , extremely well hidden, looking from a distance, it looks like a peaceful little village.
Liang Chuan carried two big axes on his back. He and his team members were fully armed and ambush at the entrance of the village. Everyone was sharpening their knives and looking straight at the mountain road. Zhao Xiaopin's information is very likely to be true, but no one can be sure on what day the mountain people will come down the mountain. Li Chuyi didn't come this time. According to Li Chuyi, compared with the ethnic minorities in the north, these mountain people were as docile as kittens. There was no need to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, so he should go back and rest in peace.
Cao Qiansong in Xinghua City is also under great pressure. He sits in the Xinghua County Government, wearing armor and military equipment. He now believes that Zhao Xiaopin's information is true, but he only has 500 troops on hand, plus dozens of officials in the city, which means that 600 people will be killed. What if this is the enemy's encirclement and reinforcements? If the plan is defeated one by one after the troops are divided, then there will be nothing left. If the people outside the city die, the blame will be placed on the mountain people. If Xinghua City is lost, the blame will be placed entirely on him.
Now the entire Xinghua City is under a curfew, and the soldiers patrolling the city and streets patrol the city day and night, and report immediately as soon as they find any traces of the enemy. If he can't win in a field battle, and if he can't defend the city, then he, the general behind the gate, should just die, a man who has disgraced his ancestors.
A group of people waited until the second half of the night. Their clothes were slightly damp due to the dew, but they still didn't see any movement on the mountain. Although there were a lot less mosquitoes, many people were still bitten by mosquitoes when they stayed in the wild. Most of the team members are young people. They are already a little impatient. They are annoyed that these mountain people haven't come to kill them yet!
Liang Chuan looked at these team members and said coldly: "In order to capture prey, excellent hunters can hibernate in the mountains for five or six days, or even half a month, and then kill the prey with one blow. Who is the hunter today? , it’s not certain who is the hunter, but whoever can’t bear it will be the opponent’s prey!”
Most of the mountain people are seasoned hunters who have experienced hundreds of battles. The village team members know that the hunters in the mountains are very powerful. They are all masters who fight fierce beasts, and the careless ones will have died long ago. After Liang Chuan scolded them, they all retracted their heads and stayed in hiding.
At Yinmao hour, the sky turns slightly white, and the people in the village sleep the most deeply, because in a little while, they will get up and go to the fields to prepare for farming. This is also the time when everyone is most tired and at their lowest vigilance.
Liang Chuan didn't sleep all night. His eyes were like little lanterns, staring at the mountain with red eyes. He waited all night for a sign to finally appear! Someone finally took action on the mountain. A few dark figures came out of the woods, bending down. The weak moonlight reflected no light or shadow on their bodies, but the bright steel knife exuded a cool and refreshing light under the moon. Cold light.
The person came down from He Lu again. Liang Chuan smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had a quarrel with someone last time. He knew that he was not an easy bone to chew on, but he still wanted to attack from He Lu. He was not the one who came for him. Do not believe! Liang Chuan waved his hand, and everyone immediately entered a fighting state. According to the established plan, a team member immediately ran to Shanshui Village and Lianqian Village to report the news and ask them to come for support. Now it is not a question of who will die in a fight, but now it is a question of uneven distribution of the spoils. If the battle breaks out in Helu, then the bounty will be taken away by He Dali, Luo Xian and his gang. The mountain people If it didn't affect him, they would start fighting themselves! After the team members from the two villages were beaten, they wanted to accuse He Lu's team members of eating alone!
There were only three or five figures at first. These people should be scouts exploring the path. After they got close, they pinched their fingers and blew a bird song when they were sure it was safe. This was the signal to attack. A large number of mountain people poured out of the forest, just like ants swarming out of an anthill before rain. The clothes of these mountain people were still in tatters, and the weapons in their hands were also uneven. There was nothing formal about them. It's a costume with mud legs. If their eyes hadn't betrayed them, anyone would have thought these were beggars coming down the mountain.
There were too many mountain people, more than double the number of mountain people who chased the officers and soldiers last time. After receiving the signal, they held various weapons and wood chips in their mouths. The sound under their feet was so soft that it could be ignored.
Liang Chuan took in a breath of cold air when he looked at this group of people. Did they treat He Lu as Xinghua City? If there were no preparations today, and there would be no skits and tips, it would be a bloody battle, and the whole village would not exist tomorrow.
All the team members held the weapons in their hands tightly. Hussein brought them the best steel in Cizhou, and the swords made were all excellent weapons! Under the moonlight there was a cold luster of blood.
The team members are all waiting for Liang Chuan's order. After Liang Chuan's strict training, everyone knows that anyone who goes out without orders will be dealt with by military law. Li Chuyi usually doesn't laugh with you, and every move is fatal. Liang Chuan watched coldly as these people launched a silent charge. He was waiting. There were traps at the entrance to the village. This trap could consume a lot of their fighting power, instead of letting his own team members go up and fight with them.
The team members from Shanshui Village were right next door to Helu Village. Before the battle started, they had received the information and rushed to Helu Village immediately. The people in front of them had also reached the entrance of the village and were only a few steps away from being in position.
The mountain people were almost rushing to the village entrance. They looked at the quiet village in front of them, and everyone showed their devil-like fangs and smiles. They seemed to see the village crying under their butcher knives, and the women begging for mercy under their crotches! Steal all the money in the village and burn everything, steal money, food, and women, and take revenge for the last time. Last time, many relatives died at the hands of people from this village. This time, this village must be destroyed. Erase it from Xinghua County Chronicle!
They looked at this quiet village. Many mountain people were so excited that they spit out the wood chips in their mouths and screamed strangely. The two brothers Lin Ju, Lin Yi and the lame military advisor who were commanding from behind heard their men. There were people who disobeyed orders and made such a loud noise. They were afraid of causing trouble. However, when they saw that people were rushing to the entrance of the village, they would enter the village for slaughter. There would still be movement, so it didn't matter.
The leader of Da Feishan stared at this surprisingly quiet village and keenly smelled something abnormal. How could the people in the village be indifferent to such a loud noise?
The young and old in the village had already taken refuge in their ancestral halls as instructed by Liang Chuan and others, and would return to their homes after dawn when everything was safe.
"No, come back quickly!" The lame man shouted, but it was too late. The roars of excitement on the front line had turned into the wails of hell!
"Ah~" "There is a trap!" "Back off!" The sky was already slightly bright at this time, and the moonlight was relatively weak. The situation on the ground could not be seen clearly. The mountain people were stunned by the victory they were about to win. Their minds were all focused on the present, and no one would look at their feet. Not one of the mountain people who rushed at the front was left, and they all stepped into the floating soil above the trap. As soon as they stepped into the trap, their bodies were stuck on the sign, and they could not die anymore. die. The mountain people behind saw the mountain people in front suddenly stop, and they rushed forward without knowing why. The back wave pushed the front wave, and directly pushed the mountain people in front into the pit.
The tunnel at the front is almost filled with the corpses of mountain people! When the mountain people find a pit, they quickly take a detour. If you die, die. If you can get back some money and food, you will make a profit. Keep rushing! As a result, they changed directions and continued rushing towards the village, falling into the trap behind again.
Another wailing! If the sharp bamboo stick is inserted into the body, if it is not inserted into the heart or brain, it will not die immediately. It will only bleed to death. However, this process is very bloody and painful. The mountain people who fell into the pit will not die immediately. Crying and shouting in the trap were of no use at all. All that was waiting for them was slow death. This sound was an indelible shadow in the ears of other mountain people.
Most of the mountain people are related to each other. Who can bear the feeling of seeing their relatives who originally wanted to go down the mountain together to make a fortune, but instead ended up going down the mountain together to die.
Lin Ju and Lin Yi, the two heads of the family, were filled with rage when they saw this scene. Lin Yi, the younger brother, had a hot temper and rushed down with a steel knife. He couldn't stand that his brother was bleeding in front of him, but he was following him. Hiding behind like a turtle.
Lin Ju took a look, chased him, and chased his brother back with all his strength: "Let's see what happens. Don't be impulsive and ruin our big event!"
Countless traps were dug at the entrance of the village. All of these traps became graves for the mountain people, and they could only be filled with their corpses. After fighting for a long time, the mountain people finally entered the village, their fangs fully exposed. .
All the traps had been broken through, so we could only fight hand-to-hand. Liang Chuan took the lead and jumped out first, wielding two big axes and shouted at everyone: "Brothers, follow and kill!" The team members did not Hesitantly, even the village team members from Lianqian Village, who were the last to arrive, were afraid of being left behind, so they formed their own formations and charged towards the mountain people.
After the first battle, the mountaineers who returned alive told the other mountaineers who had not come down the mountain that there were two very scary things at the bottom of the mountain. One was two large axes and the other was a large broom. If you see these two things, you must avoid them at all costs. If you can't avoid it, you can only prepare for the funeral.
As soon as the mountain people entered the village, the first thing they saw was indeed these two things. A man wielding two door-panel axes, and countless men wielding broomsticks and spears.
Too many people died today. The anger in the hearts of the mountain people was like a volcano. They wanted to avenge their relatives and friends, and wanted to wash the village with blood. When anger defeated fear, they went forward with swords. Unfortunately, they encountered Liang Chuan. There is also a mandarin duck formation that collects human heads.
Liang Chuan's big ax swept across the mountain people and would kill one of them. In order not to be hurt by his own people, Liang Chuan hid far away and asked a few mountain people to practice alone. When the other villagers saw that Liang Chuan had gone far away, they continued to do the same thing, sweeping with wolves, poking with spears, and striking with long swords. The simple routine taught the mountain people a serious lesson, explaining what it means to stay away from a big broomstick.
The casualties were too tragic. The officers and soldiers they killed were not even as powerful as the country bumpkins at the foot of the mountain. The battlefield was completely one-sided. Lin Ju and Lin Yi saw that their own people were being slaughtered by the other side, and they could no longer bear it. The two brothers organized a team of archers, approached their charging brother, and shouted to retreat. They used bows and arrows to resist for a while. Most of the mountain people's archery skills are not bad. If they had used bows and arrows from the beginning, they would not have been so miserable. However, there are no ifs in the war. They are attacking fortresses, not defending the city. They can only rush forward, not hide behind and shoot cold arrows.
