Chapter 768 Flying

A team of soldiers in black-clad armor came, and did not kill or set fires. The people in the fishing village felt relieved. The men went out of the wooden house to help cut trees and make wooden rafts. The women made fires and made rice to cook some river fish.

Bai Rice. Ma Can sat outside the door of a wooden house, holding a three-year-old girl in his arms, and took a piece of A-level field ration to tease her.

As the girl giggled, trees fell down from time to time on the mountain behind the house.

The river here is dozens of feet wide, but the water flow is extremely gentle, suitable for crossing. The green plants and trees in the night on the other side are deep, mysterious and dangerous.

Ma Can held the girl and stood up, looked around, secretly praised a country of heaven.

The people in this river live much better than the Liao people. It is really a treasure land with mountains and water, but it is occupied by bandits.

Judging from this attitude, Zhang Xianzhong and Luo Rucai really wanted to manage Sichuan and regard it as the bandit's nest. Ma Can saw that the real girl was biting her finger, so he pulled her green onion hand off. At this time, he remembered the young girl in Ma Cheng's family.

, at this age, she likes to bite her fingers but is strictly disciplined by her brother, and she can't help laughing. The real girl looked at him aggrievedly, grinning at her little mouth and making a cry. Ma Can hurriedly handed a small body to her grandfather.

The old fisherman took his granddaughter, grinned and showed a few gaps of teeth, and said: "There are many great masters, and he likes to cry the most at such an age."

How could Ma Can have accused of a three-year-old girl? Then he said seriously: "Brother-in-law, what's the situation on the other side?"

Seeing that Ma Can had something to ask for him, the old fisherman was very energetic, and even raised his hunched back and said happily: "Did you ask those beacon towers? There are not many soldiers, not many!"

Ma Can was happy and said angrily: "In this way, I also need to ask my father-in-law to give me some advice on the road."

The old fisherman raised his waist and was a little excited and replied repeatedly: "I am willing to go and lead the way for the imperial soldiers."

Ma Can was happy again. Looking at the old man in front of him who was a little excited, he remembered the daily preaching of the army that Liao soldiers should fight for the people's hearts when entering the pass, and how the people's hearts should fight for the law. He felt sighing and sighing. Don't disturb the people, don't hurt them.

The people, the people's hearts are easily fought over, so easy. The Sixth Prince sighed again. He grew up in Kaiyuan's Mansion since childhood. He has seen and heard a lot, and knew the six-character proverbs that do not disturb the people and do not hurt soldiers.

There are not many people in the world who can really do it.

The army went to all directions and wanted to eat food and recruit soldiers. So what if the people were unwilling to hand over the grain to join the army, then they had to rob them alive.

Even officers and soldiers have to steal food and people from the hands of the people, let alone bandits, wherever they pass, they will not grow any grass and destroy like locusts.

In the early morning, more than ten rafts were hidden in front of and behind the house.

Ma Can won the hearts of the people here. The old man who was determined to serve the Daming soldiers led the officers and soldiers to gather people along the river. In one night, dozens of young and strong boatmen were recruiting to support the ferry to help. Four thousand and five hundred elite soldiers were in front of the house.

Later, he lie down in his clothes and regained his energy. He waited for the five hundred comrades on the other side to touch the whistle tonight and touched a small number of bandits and defenders in the beacon towers in the mountains. Then he crossed the Jialing River with ferries and rafts and rafts.

Tonight will be a night that determines success or failure.

Ma Can looked at the clear river water with his sword in a steady manner, and felt confident that if the whistle was done tonight, he would cross the river and penetrate Jianmen Pass. If it failed, there would be no way out and there would be no way to retreat. He would spread the army like

Like mercury pouring into the ground, the sword gate and northern Sichuan were upside down.

Late at night, on the Jialing River.

Sun Kewang followed his adopted father Zhang Xianzhong to fight north and south, traveling thousands of miles away, and was also a long-time general who had fought an old war.

Sun Kewang knew that the Liao King Macheng was good at using surprise weapons, so he naturally took full control. After Sun Kewang entered Jianmen Pass, he sent troops to supervise beacon towers on the south side of the Jialing River. The tower was repaired and sent troops to garrison, and the full warning was achieved.

A hundred miles away, it was a great effort.

Two thousand scattered soldiers were distributed within a radius of 600 miles by the river. Whenever there was a storm, they would light up the fire and smoke.

Later generations commented that this battle was not the crime of Sun Kewang's battle, and that Sun Kewang was replaced by another person. Even if Zhang Xianzhong's relatives arrived, the result was that it was the same. It was not the crime of war. It was because the Liao soldiers who attacked Jianmen were too elite.

In the mountains, below the beacon tower.

Late at night, a few night crows crows sounded from the green shrubs, and under the lush shrubs and grasses, there were rustling sounds. If you look carefully, you can see shadows wearing black military uniforms, knives and hard crossbows.

Flashed, staring at the beacon tower above, slowly climbing through the grass and trees, and touching the fort gate at night.

Above, in the military fortress lined with torches, even the roars and speeches of the guards were clearly heard.

“Two four, two four, monkey!”

"Ding San, Ding San!"

The bandits shouted loudly, and they pushed Paijiu and gambling all night.

At that time, gambling became a trend among the bandits and occupied the country of Tianfu in Sichuan. Sitting in the remote and hurried front line, it would be abnormal if it didn't gamble.

"Take all!"

A wild laughter sounded, and dozens of black shadows emerged outside the Castle Gate.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Kneeling on one knee among the plants, the sharp crossbow shot with a sharp shot with a very accurate shot. The bowstring sounded, the arrow broke through the air, and the two guards above the fort gate fell to the ground, and the sound of the human body falling to the ground was pushed.

Pai Jiu's roar was overwhelmed. Both guards were caught in arrows in front of him and died immediately without saying a word.

In the dark night, murderous intent rose everywhere, and several hook ropes were thrown out, making a slight sound and hooked on the wall of the fort.

Several black shadows used their hands and feet as clever as a cat, and they flipped into the marching fort in the blink of an eye.

Crack!

With a light sound, the gate of the beacon tower was opened from the inside, and dozens of black shadows flashed in. At this time, the beacon tower with multiple layers and the wooden door on the bottom of the bottom opened. A bare-handed guard walked out cursingly, with his eyes peeling.

He shuddered and happened to meet the black shadow who was swarming in.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

The guard trembled and shouted in horror. He turned over and fell down just after screaming. An arrow appeared in his eye socket, which penetrated deeply into the eye socket.

"Rise the fire and light the cigarette!"

"The officers and soldiers are here, the officers and soldiers are here!"

Ghosts and wolves howled, and in a panic, figures flashed in the military fort, the door of the virtual cover was knocked open, arrows broke through the air and screamed and howled. After putting on the crossbow, several black shadows burst out from the ground, and a sharp sword flashed,

A guard general caught the torch and was slashed by two sharp blades, and the corpse was divided.

Blood sprayed, and a huge human head fell to the ground, rolling away.

The wooden door was wide open, and the strong Ming army swarmed in with crossbows and swords. After a few short screams, the beacon tower was filled with human heads, broken limbs and broken arms, and dominoes sprinkled on the ground.

"It's done!"

"It almost happened!"

"Why didn't Zuo Er move? Let's go and check it out!"
Chapter completed!