Watching beheadings is one of the common hobbies of human beings in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad. Hundreds of years later, thousands of Parisian people would watch the guillotine beheading people every day in the Place de France. Now, Song Jiang and his gang were dragged out by Caishikou in Jiangzhou Prefecture.
The beheading naturally attracted the people of Jiangzhou to watch the fun. "Look, isn't this the Heavenly King and his group?" Bai Lang patted Shi Yi, and Shi Yi looked in the direction. Sure enough, this group of people were dressed in disguise.
Woodcutters and traffickers sneaked into the execution ground.
Judging by their temperaments, quite a few people actually sneaked into the execution ground. However, Shi Yi and Bai Lang were not dressed up as woodcutters at all, they looked like they were in government offices. Bai Lang was carrying the wrapped bag in his left hand.
Long swords, and Shi Yi led two horses. On the horses were Hao Gentian, which had also wrapped the gun heads and had been assembled. The two men shouted arrogantly and pushed through the people of Jiangzhou Prefecture to stand in front of the court.
On the sidelines.
Shi Yi was also very happy - because he was squeezing around and scolding the local people along the way. He kept saying the word "siniao", and he was tall and handsome, so those people dared to scold but did not dare to move.
Especially Shi Yi found it amusing. As for Bailang? No one dares to scold him for his face. Generally speaking, he just behaves like a quail.
The two of them stood conspicuously outside the execution ground with their horses, laughing and waiting to be beheaded. Especially if the fat black man Sanlang was pulled out and knelt down, seeing Shi Yi Bailang watching him from a few feet away, what would happen?
What kind of expression would it look like? I think I was mostly happy, this is what Bailang said to Shi Yi. After all, Song Jiang would think that the other "heroes" had simple thoughts and came to save him.
Sure enough, not long after, the prison car arrived and dragged down a fat black man and a lanky guy. They knelt down directly at the execution ground and waited for the prison officer to throw the stick and behead him. "This ghost head knife is good, I took it anyway."
Thirty or so lives have been lost." Bai Lang glanced at the beheading knife and said, "It's a pity that the material of the knife itself is not very good, so it will be difficult after all." At this moment, a black man suddenly appeared on the roof of the restaurant. This man
He was so ugly that he had no clothes on, held two big axes, and jumped down with a loud roar.
The people who were watching were all shocked. The black man was at the head of the queue and started to chop people. At this moment, Bai Lang's figure flashed. When the black man was about to chop an old man to death, he stretched out his long knife to block it. The black man's momentum
Ruo Kuanghu, when the ax in one hand was blocked, he slashed at Bai Lang with the ax head of the other hand. "Huh? It's very vicious." Bai Lang thrust forward the long cloth-wrapped knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife hit it directly.
The black man's chest and abdomen made the guy angry.
The man was breathless and fell to the ground. At this time, Shi Yi also drew out his spear and got on his horse. With one shot, he had already sent the executioner flying, and with one shot of his hand, he gently swept Dai Zong, Song Jiang, and others off the stage.
At this time, Chao Gai and others had also rushed in, and they directly pulled Song Jiang up and prepared to run away. "I'll wait for you to stop, you go first." With the Bailang knife, the black man Li Kui flew up like a mist, and followed Chao directly.
Song Jiang, whom they rescued, rolled into a pile.
Bai Lang also got on his horse at this time, and he and Shi Yi rushed and killed each other at will. Although they did not kill anyone, they had opened the passage for Chao Gai and the others. The dozen or so people fled quickly, "Dalang, go and clear the way, and a certain family will cut off the rear." Bai Lang
Said, and Shi Yi rode his horse over the people and charged directly in front. Bailang Xinma was roaming behind, ready to kill the gathered officers and soldiers at any time. There were not many soldiers in Jiangzhou Prefecture, but there were no strong squads of government officials.
few.
Everyone quickly led Song Jiang and others out of Jiangzhou Mansion, but when they arrived at the riverside, there was no way. At this time, a boat came. Shi Yi returned to his horse to join Bailang, "Since it is a hero recognized by Song Gongming who came to rescue, the three Ruan family members
We're here too, so you guys hurry up and get on the boat. We still have horses in the city, and we will naturally meet up with the village owner after we pick them up." Bailang directly became Shi Yi's master, and then took Shi Dalang back to Jiangzhou.
Horses in the army of the Song Dynasty were precious. These two men took four horses in rotation, and losing two would be a loss - the price of the horses was higher than Xiaoyi Heisaburo's reward. The two returned to Jiangzhou in a big way, and met in a formal house.
The fostered horses were retrieved from the store, and the horses were driven away in a grand manner. How could it be said that the Song Dynasty government was incompetent? They were still in chaos and did not send enough soldiers and horses to hunt down the robbers.
Thief of the field.
I didn't even figure out what kind of thieves they were - I figured out one of them was that the black man was Li Kui. Everyone knew him so he was the most certain, but the others were really not sure which one he was and where he ran away.
So Bailang and Shi Yi came back and went out again, and no one caught them at all. The two of them wandered along the river leisurely. When they found Chao Gai and others, they were at a place called Bailong Temple.
"Hey, there are so many people. I have never seen so many people at the execution ground." Shi Yi said, "Yes, if King Chao Tianwang hadn't arrived quickly, the following people would have had to collect the body for Song Gongming.
"Bai Lang added. If Shi Yi hadn't acted quickly, the ghost-headed sword would have cut off Song Jiang's head. As for Dai Zong, it might have been a little later. After these two people arrived, there were quite a few dissatisfied people present.
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For example, the black whirlwind was the first one to jump up, "You bastard! Stop me from saving my brother!" He picked up the ax and started to strike again, as if the situation where he was knocked down by Bai Lang just now had never happened. Bai Lang laughed.
, but it was Song Gongming and Song Jiang who reacted fastest and wanted to hug Li Kui, "Don't take it!" Before he finished shouting, the ax in Li Kui's hand had already been in Bai Lang's hand, "It's just a blood warrior, his martial arts skills are so sparse.
Tight." Bailang grabbed the ax with his bare hands just as easily as he took the ax from Li Kui's hand.
He casually threw the ax on the ground. Song Jiang had already hugged Li Kui, and Li Kui was probably awake. Although he still wanted to curse, Song Jiang had already stopped him, "Tieniu, don't be so impulsive! These two are
A hero from Shandong, I came here to save you. If it weren't for the sharp spear of Shi Jia Da Lang, his head would have been chopped off." Song Jiang also spoke harshly, and Li Kui was afraid of Song Jiang, so he followed these words and knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you.
Saved my brother Gongming!"
"But Shi Yi Shi Da Lang, the king of Xiaoming in Shandong?" Several other people asked in surprise. Chao Gai smiled and Song Jiang also praised him, "And this one is Da Lang's coach Bailang Bai Yuzhu." Song Jiang remembered it.
It was quite difficult, but he really didn't know what Bai Lang's nickname was. At this time, Shi Yi's evil intentions came, "Wu Shengren, my family's head teacher is Wu Sheng Bai Lang." Even if there were people who were dissatisfied, such as the rather showy-dressed Bao Zou,
The weapon is Fang Tian's painted halberd - this painted halberd is more like a halberd for opera, and is a bit too short as a horse fighting weapon.