Chapter 435: The end of the nightmare, a cold sigh (1)
Figures collided in chaos, the fist wind howled, and blood flowers bloomed in front of our eyes. The human body hit the tree trunk and broke through the grass. Under the moonlight night, the battle spread out, leaving only stains of blood.
"Walk!"
There were not one person trapped in the carnage, but two people. It was also because of this that the whole battle lasted for such a long time, even until...the carnage on the other side of the mountain.
The sound came.
He blocked Wu Song's headbutt with a bang, and before the punch on his lower abdomen hit him, he was shaken away. Then he grabbed and locked Wu Song's arm, and at the same time, he pulled him away.
He pushed him forward. Wu Song supported the tree trunk in front of him with one hand, and suddenly used his other hand to untie the rope with great force. He hit him with a series of heavy punches. Yan Qing also fought back with heavy punches. When Dai Zong sneaked up from behind, he was
A big sword was swung to force him away.
The burning pain, the numbness in the brain, and the boiling blood supported the two of them all the way to escape. But their bodies were indeed scarred. Wu Song was unparalleled in his punches, and Dai Zong was light and agile, but when it came to martial arts,
No one is below him, and all the Liangshan elites who are chasing him are not weak. It is difficult for one to fight against many.
Not only him, but Guan Sheng, who was wielding a knife from behind, was also covered in scars at this time. A hook and lock was hooked on him. Although he cut it off with a swing of the knife, the hook was already embedded in his body.
He suffered several stab wounds, but he still swung the sword bravely. Every time he swung the sword, he must avoid a certain area so that the two of them could have room to move.
Yan Qing never thought that in such a siege, it would be Guan Sheng who would suddenly shout and draw a knife in an attempt to help him escape. He may not be the traitor Ning Liheng instigated rebellion. In front of Dulong Gang, Ning Yi designed
For him, Yan Qing cooperated at that time. For Guan Sheng, who was very concerned about his reputation, that incident was such an insult that he insisted on becoming an enemy of Ning Yi and followed everyone in Liangshan to flee.
Such instigation of rebellion only strengthened his determination to join forces with everyone in Liangshan. Song Jiang and others brought him here this time during the attack on Zhanjia'ao because it was Yan Qing who had tricked him before and wanted to use this incident to
To win his heart. But neither Yan Qing nor Wu Song, Dai Zong, Chai Jin and others thought that when Yan Qing took action and everyone gathered around him, this silent man with a long beard would draw out his sword with all his might.
He fended off Chai Jin's attack, even killed two of the surrounding soldiers and wounded one, and shouted at Yan Qing to escape.
After that, the two of them ran away, but it seemed that everything was still in vain. They originally wanted to give a warning, but the people in Liangshan were very guarded against that side. The more the two of them ran, the more they deviated from the direction, to the side, and back. When they were killing that side, they ran away.
When the sound of blows started, the two people running away were covered in blood and bruises. Xi Junyu, who was following behind, laughed loudly: "There is no chance! You two can't catch me without any help! Guan Sheng, I missed you all the way!"
I should have guessed that you had betrayed me, you people..."
Before he could finish his words, Guan Sheng suddenly took two steps towards Xi Junyu and slashed furiously with his long sword, sending a soldier flying. Seeing that he was furious, a soldier slashed at him and quickly
Avoiding everyone, Guan Sheng swung his sword horizontally again: "You villain! Don't judge Guan with your dirty thoughts! I have nothing to do with Ning Liheng! It's just... Yan Xiaoyi is right, Guan
I don’t want to be associated with you anymore——”
Xi Junyu was already a member of Liangshan's decision-making team at this time, and was protected by seven or eight soldiers. However, seeing Guan Sheng's ferocity and wanting to kill him, he couldn't help but take a step back. Then he smiled ferociously: "Oh
?Then Xi congratulates General Guan for finding the path he wants to take! But in the world, there is a winner and a loser. Listen, there is already a fight over there, so what's the use of you struggling anymore!"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to take Guan's life, you can come over. But, little Xi family, be careful that Guan will kill you!"
Yan Qing and Wu Song on the other side rolled out two feet away, punched each other, separated, and squatted on the ground. Guan Sheng's chest heaved, covered in blood, Zhu Qinglong knife was on the ground, everyone surrounded them, and they were about to charge again.
Xi Junyu snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die! Everything has been decided, there is no need to talk nonsense..."
"I just said he had a lot of ideas." There seemed to be a voice of response from the crowd. Not many people paid attention to it. On the other side of the mountain, the shouts of killing seemed to become more intense.
Xi Junyu waved his hand: "Kill them, let's..."
"...I just said that, right?"
Wu Song took a step forward, feeling that something was wrong, and paused slightly. Whether it was because of the momentum of the shouting of death from the other side of the mountain or the whisper coming from somewhere, Yan Qing's eyes swayed, and he tilted his head slightly. At this moment
, everyone seemed to have noticed something, or it was like an uncertain hallucination. The wind blew through the forest, and only the leaves were moving.
…
Song Jiang and others approached the mountain, and the shouts of killing suddenly became intense, and the ground was moving. He was riding on the horse, and for some reason, he looked behind him and then looked at the front.
"This is the last battle..."
"Only by killing him can we find peace..."
"Under such mobilization, it is impossible for the court to respond to false information. They dare not take risks..."
"It doesn't matter if the people in Dulonggang are on guard..."
"Three thousand against two thousand, we will only kill Ning Liheng..."
"This is no longer Dulonggang, the terrain is empty..."
"We have been turning around for so long, dragging them away, and finally found an opportunity..."
Yes, he found an opportunity... He felt that the sound and momentum suddenly became a bit loud, but he was already close to the barrier of the mountains. Due to the wind, the sudden increase in movement was normal. He shook the reins suddenly, and underneath him
The horses' hooves quickened and the group of people ran up the mountain. Finally, they crossed the line that blocked the view. The fire appeared in front of them. The smile on Song Jiang's face was reflected in the distant light. The mountain wind rolled in with a roaring momentum.
Got it!
…
Zhanjiaao. The sound is rolling, the blood is boiling, and the earth is moving. Three thousand Liangshan people, led by their leader, rush into the Dulonggang camp and collide with a lineup of two thousand people. A fierce battle...
The light of the torches and fires reflected the night sky. Then on the empty battlefield under the sky, the light of the fire began to spread. On both sides of the Zhanjia'ao land, there were two teams following the torches.
Stretching forward, like a huge formation of flying geese, surging towards Liangshan's assault team, encircling them...
This picture came into Song Jiang's eyes on the mountain, and his eyes went dark. It was impossible, impossible to guess...
…
In the woods under the moonlit night, people wearing strange clothes like grass and leaves stood up silently in the darkness, one, two... Bang, someone fell from the tree, and the leaves flew around...
Like a huge abyss falling...
"Ah..." Xi Junyu heard the long voice, considered the words, and then, "...surprise."
... Countless images flashed through my painful mind, followed by fragmented sounds.
The sounds of fighting and running were like the light of fire surrounding the entire world. The three thousand people in Liangshan first gathered like a whirlpool, and then retreated like a tide...
Running back, the trees, the ironic moon hanging in the sky, the movement in the woods is getting louder and louder...
The fighting spread from behind, and then arrows flew out. He remembered that one of them hit his shoulder...
Then came the fighting and pain...
His head was still buzzing, and he could vaguely feel the cold feeling that he was lying on the ground. Someone called out, "Brother Gongming..." There were bursts of light, and someone was moving around.
"Ah... caught another one..."
"I have to go wash up first..."
That voice didn't know why, but it made him feel extremely hateful, and in it, there was a kind of horror and chill that came from deep within. Sometimes he opened his eyes slightly and could see the footsteps walking past and the hem of his robe.
"...Tsk, there must be insects in those leaves and grass. I was so itchy that I didn't dare to move... I remember that when I was lying on my stomach and walking forward, my hands seemed to touch feces. I will never do such a thing again...
…”
"You have the guts to kill me!"
"Okay." After a while, a body was carried away, "Who else has such a request?"
The light was still changing, and his consciousness was getting clearer and clearer. The man was talking to someone, and after a while he said: "Ah, Caiyuanzi Zhang Qing, I know you... I know him."
I struggled for a while, but my hands and feet were probably tied. I tried to open my eyes, and someone shouted: "Brother Gongming." The young man in the scholar's robe in front was talking to his companions around him, and he glanced over. This was a simple camp.
In the center of the building, the fighting outside must not have ended yet, but it seemed quiet. He was lying on the ground, surrounded by some cages where prisoners were imprisoned. Several captured brothers were tied up and thrown into them, including Zhu Wu.
, but the cage door was not closed, and Xi Junyu also had his hands tied behind his back, kneeling there with a silent expression, dull eyes, and said nothing. This was probably the only way he could cope with the scene in front of him.
Snap.
The young man turned back here, looked at him, and clapped his hands: "Awake up, can you see me? First time meeting... By the way, towel."
The person in front of him was Ning Liheng - although this was really their first meeting, Song Jiang could also know this in his heart. The other party hesitated for a moment while holding the towel: "You have something under your nostril...
...Well, let me wipe it off for you...it's blood." The other party wiped it and threw away the towel. In fact, Song Jiang knew that not only was there blood under his nostrils, but also on the back of his head where he had been hit.
Blood, but Ning Yi ignored this.
"Song Jiang has woken up. Who is that? It hasn't been tied up yet. Let's go and have a look..."
"This is impossible, this is impossible... You can't guess that you can't have so many people..."
"What?" Ning Yi turned around and listened, "People? Oh, those are the people from Wurui Camp. I asked them to ambush on both sides of Zhanjia'ao in advance. There are not many, almost three thousand people on each side, so you guys come here.
When you faced each other, you were not facing two thousand, but eight thousand. You only had three thousand, and we had eight thousand..."
He said a few words, and someone came to report the news, so he went to listen for a while, and then walked over here again, lowered his head and drew a few strokes on a small notebook, then raised his head with a gentle look: "I can see that you are very good.
Strange... By the way, I forgot to tell you about the situation. When you came over before, we outflanked and killed some people. The remaining almost two thousand people are now blocked by us in the mountain col to the west. Some of them may want to
We have to climb the mountain, but...heh, let's pull it down. We will attack later, and everyone will die, but there is still a little time, so I can talk to you for a little bit..."
Ning Yi put away the small notebook, leaned against a wooden table in the center of the venue, and looked over: "Anyway, the matter is about to end, let's make a summary."
Listening to that plain tone, Song Jiang had some premonitions in his heart, and his heart sank completely. What he was thinking about now was actually no longer doubts.
"I, I...even if it is the crime of treason, I should go to the capital to be tried. You..."
Ning Yi looked at him with quiet eyes and did not answer. For a moment, he looked at the west side of the camp and began to speak: "Actually, the whole thing started like this..."
The night wind of early autumn blew over, with a coldness far colder than the harsh winter, and blew through the camp. In the mountain col to the west of the camp, more than 2,000 people were blocked from the exit, watching a group of people gradually forming outside the col.
The simple wooden platform is filled with doubts and despair. Soon, the grudges that have lasted for several months and the source of grudges that have occupied Liangshan for several years will come to an end on this night...