Chapter 24: Zhishilang in front of Changbai Mountain
In front of Changbai Mountain, Zhi Shilang wore a pure red cotton back and crotch. His long branches reached half the sky, and his sword shone brightly in the sun. He went up the mountain to eat deer, and came down to eat cattle and sheep. Suddenly he heard that the army was coming, and he swung forward with his sword. For example, in Liaodong, he died.
What harm can be done by beheading!
Under the deep night, a heavily armed army was marching silently through the streets of Tanzhou City. At the front of this army was a young man wearing iron armor and a long sword.
Next to the young man were two or three people dressed in black and wearing curtains and hats.
The army gradually approached the center of Tanzhou City and came to the official office of Tanzhou's highest chief executive, Tanzhou Governor.
However, the person in charge of the official office at this time was not the governor of Tanzhou, but Wang Bo, who was mentioned by monk Fazheng and monk Jingyan and was known as "Chishiro in front of Changbai Mountain".
"Mr. Lang..."
Just after the army arrived at the government office of the governor of Tanzhou, a middleman, about forty years old and also heavily armed, approached the young man wearing iron armor.
"What's next?"
"what to do?"
The young man's face was gloomy, and he gently stroked the hilt of the long sword with his hand, squeezing out each word from between his teeth.
"Surround the governor's office for me. Don't let anyone escape. I will make Wang Bo pay for my uncle's life today."
Following his order, the army behind him began to spread out on both sides along the walls of the Tanzhou Governor's Mansion, and the young man himself shook the reins without hesitation and rode towards the Governor's Mansion.
The door went straight through.
Just when the man and the horse were about to rush to the gate of the Governor's Mansion, the young man tightened the reins with his hand, and the horseman stood up, raised his two front hooves high, and hit the gate of the Governor's Mansion heavily.
stepped on it.
boom!
After a loud noise, the door latch of the Governor's Mansion shattered under the trample of a war horse, and the two doors separated to the left and right.
"drive……"
Before the gate of the Governor's Mansion was completely opened, the young man had already rushed into the Governor's Mansion on horseback, with his long sword unsheathed, and a furious shout pierced the night sky of Tanzhou City.
"Chishiro Wangbo, come out and die!"
Behind him, the heavily armed team also swarmed in through the opened door, followed the young man, and rushed into the Tanzhou governor's mansion.
Just when the young man led the army and rushed to the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, a middle-aged man in his thirties and wearing a red brocade robe was already holding a long sword and accompanied by more than ten or twenty strong guards.
Waiting in the yard.
"It's you……"
When he saw this young man, the middle-aged man in a red brocade robe gritted his teeth.
"Li Wuyi!"
"It's Nai Weng..."
The young man who had already dismounted raised his sword and pointed it at the middle-aged man in red brocade robe in front of him.
"Chishiro Wangbo, you killed my uncle Li Yiman. I, Li Wuyi, are here today to demand that you, the murderer, pay with your blood!"
"Nonsense talk..."
Prince Chishiro waved his hand and said loudly.
"Li Yiman obviously died by himself, what does it have to do with me?"
"snort!"
Li Wuyi glared at Wang Bo angrily, and the sword pointed at him trembled slightly with anger.
"If you didn't frame him and put him in jail, how could he die..."
"When did someone frame him..."
Regarding Li Wuyi's accusation, Wang Bo also looked angry.
"When I was fighting Xu Yuanlang in Xuchang, your uncle deliberately refused to allocate military rations to us. He wanted to kill us!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Li Wuyi retorted sharply.
"The imperial court did not order me, Tanzhou, to donate military supplies and food at all. What crime do you have if my uncle refuses? It was the two of you who were incompetent and failed to capture Xuchang within the time limit, which led to your lack of military supplies. And then you actually put the blame on me.
On uncle’s head…”
"You're just talking nonsense..."
As soon as the two people started blaming each other, it became a matter of public speaking and public speaking, and mother-in-law speaking of mother-in-law. In the end, it all came down to who was more ‘reasonable’.
"Anyway..."
After seeing that the troops he brought had completely surrounded Wang Bo and his guards, and that they would definitely not be able to escape, Li Wuyi pointed the long sword in his hand towards Wang Bo and the others.
"Wang Bo, you must die today. Come on, kill them!"
Following Li Wuyi's shout, the troops he brought also shouted in unison, waving their swords and guns, and rushed towards Wang Bo and his guards.
"Brothers, form a formation!"
After seeing the number of people on the other side, Wang Bo immediately moved closer to his guards without hesitation, swung the long knife forward in his hand, and shouted loudly.
"Chishiro in front of Changbai Mountain, wearing a pure red brocade back and crotch..."
As Wang Bo began to recite "The Death Song of Wuxiang Liaodong", the momentum of him and his guards seemed to be connected instantly, and then the cooperation between all the guards became closer.
It's like they became one person.
"The long branches reach half the sky, and the wheel-knife shines brightly in the sun. We go up the mountain to eat deer, and we go down the mountain to eat cattle and sheep..."
In the midst of Wang Bo's passionate chanting, he and the dozen or so guards actually raised their swords at the same time, and marched in unison towards the troops rushing forward in front of them.
"Suddenly I heard that the troops were arriving, I raised my sword and swung forward..."
Whoosh!
More than a dozen long knives were swung in unison, like a mountain of knives.
Then the light flashed and blood flew. Under the leadership of Wang Bo, these dozen guards just met each other and cut down seven or eight enemies who were rushing at the front. They also carried the weapons with them.
Some large and small flesh wounds.
But then, Tomoyo Wangbo read out the last sentence of "Wuxiang Liaodong's Death Song".
"For example, if Liaodong dies, what will happen if he is beheaded?"
As Wang Bo recited this limerick in a strange tone, the muscles near the wound on his guard immediately tightened, and the bleeding was stopped, leaving only a thin red line.
mark.
In the magical chanting of Tomoyo Prince Bo, he and his guards' long swords were like lightning, and they were invincible to anyone who stood in their way.
For a time, although the number of troops brought by Li Wuyi was large, there was a strange situation in the battlefield in the backyard where Wang Bo and his guards were suppressing them.
After seeing this scene, Li Wuyi, who led his troops to take revenge, seemed to be completely unable to believe his eyes.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he turned his head and looked at the men in black clothes and hats standing behind him.
"Several envoys..."
Li Wuyi said in a respectful voice.
"Wang Bo, this thief is too fierce and stubborn. It seems that my subordinates may not be able to trap him. Now I must ask a few distinguished envoys to take action."
"What a song "Wuxiang Liaodong Wandering Death Song"..."
The leading man in black didn't seem to notice at all that the troops on his side were being massacred by Tomoyo Prince Bo and his men in front of him. Instead, he relaxedly put his hands behind his back and said in a hoarse voice calmly.
"You can actually find a new way and use songs and energy to create such a plausible military formation. What a Wang Bo, what a Chishiro in front of Changbai Mountain..."
While the man in black was talking, Wang Bo and his guards were like cutting through waves, advancing and retreating freely on the battlefield. Wherever they passed, the soldiers who blocked them screamed and were knocked to the ground.
"Your Majesty,"
Li Wuyi felt blood dripping from his heart as he looked at the men on the battlefield who were knocked down by Wang Bo and his guards amidst the screams.
"If we continue, I'm afraid all of my soldiers will..."
"Do not worry……"
The man in black didn't even look back and still spoke in a lazy tone.
"The so-called one-stop power, then failure, three times to exhaustion. Wang Bo's method is not a real military formation, it is just a trick. Although he and the guards are united and seem to be unstoppable, there is an excuse.
After all, if you only need to wait another quarter of an hour, he will definitely suffer a backlash, and then it will be no more difficult for you to kill him than to kill a chicken."
Listening to the words of the man in black, Li Wuyi felt a burst of heartache.
He could wait for another quarter of an hour, but he was worried that his group of soldiers would not be able to wait for another quarter of an hour.
"A quarter of an hour, right?"
Li Wuyi held a long sword in his hand, and with a fierce heart, he rushed towards Wang Bo and the others with a few guards around him.
"Okay, today I, Li Wuyi, will drag Wang Bo through this quarter of an hour even if I die!"