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Chapter 1372 Gangyuan Cave, Fang La's Doomsday

Wu Yong thought sadly to himself. Dong Ping, who had cleaned up the battlefield, was also coming to report to Song Jiang. Feeling the depressing atmosphere at the scene, he felt very uncomfortable. He just raised his hands and reported to Song Jiang: "The fight is coming down by the river. I

Together with the Du Bo brothers, they captured Zhuo Wanli, the Yellow Banner God, the Leopard Tail God and Tong, but they are now being watched by the soldiers and want to ask my brother to surrender."

A look of cruelty suddenly flashed across Song Jiang's eyes, and he said bitterly: "Take those two slaves down, behead them, and bleed them to commemorate the heroic souls of the brothers who died in the battle!"

Dong Ping immediately took the order and retreated, but Song Jiang hesitated in his heart and thought: There are still less than ten brothers who are still working hard with me, but there is no turning back when the bow is fired. If you still want to win, you can survive.

After death, one can only serve and die while being able to be used by the country, but...

Just when Song Jiang, who was deeply worried, was still arranging how the remaining troops under his command would cross the river to continue fighting with the other Manichaeans who were wandering around, he suddenly heard someone say: "That's it, brother..."

Not only Song Jiang, but also Wu Yong, Dai Zong and others were slightly surprised, because the person who spoke was able to join the gang in Liangshan precisely because of his brother's reputation in the world, but his behavior was not the same as that of the green forest and grass.

There is no such thing as the Iron Fan Song and Qing Dynasty.

Song Qing thought for a moment, and then said sadly: "I and other brothers have worked hard to serve until now. Previously, I only hoped to be forgiven for my sin of falling into the grass. I had to suffer the halberd fingers and spit from people in the world. But the imperial court has already forgiven me.

After the original charges and some achievements have been made, the imperial court should be considerate of my brother's loyalty to the country. If he still cannot be promoted or appointed, as long as the imperial court is truly considerate and clears my name, my brother will not be promoted to an official position.

We have plenty of fertile land at home, and we can live a life in the countryside. There are conflicts in the world, fighting in battles, and if things go on like this, I will be in constant panic all day long. I am afraid that I will not end up with a happy ending. I only hope that after this battle, I can return home with my elder brother to support my old father.

I just want to be happy..."

Song Jiang was silent. After a while, he suddenly asked Song Qing: "Brother, when you returned to your hometown to marry your younger brothers and sisters, they are now settled in the countryside. When we were ordered to rush to Jiangnan, we heard that our younger brothers and sisters were also

Are you pregnant?"

Song Qing did not expect that his brother would ask this question, but he immediately replied: "Exactly, I have planned to name the child Anping, and I also hope that he will live a happy and peaceful life, and no longer need to be like his elder brother.

We have gone through many twists and turns. Although it is good to be able to make some achievements and honor our ancestors, peace is a blessing. I just hope that I can return to my hometown with my brother and no longer live in such fear..."

Song Jiang nodded and said: "Yes...brother, you are not a person who is good at fighting. Brother Yu originally thought that he was helping you to fight for a higher status, but now it seems that he has not been a drag on you...

There are many brothers who have experienced the danger of swordsmanship. After this battle, I will ask the imperial court to teach my brothers to return home, but Brother Yu... can he really escape easily?"

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Although Song Jiang and the leading soldiers and horses were particularly miserable, they were still the group that had the absolute upper hand in the battle. In comparison, Fang La was truly at the end of his rope.

In the area of ​​Bangyuan Cave in Muzhou, many Manichaeans were in mourning, and the Song Dynasty's conquest armies from all directions had already formed an encirclement. Fang La could only rely on the complex terrain around Bangyuan Cave and led his people to hide in hidden deep caves.

Although he didn't know how to enter, after spending several days, the sentinel soldiers and horses finally detected the path. They immediately led their brave men into a cave and wiped out all the hidden rebels.

Immediately, the Song Army dispatched large groups of soldiers and horses to rush into the secret passage of Bangyuan Cave. The surviving Manichaeans among them had no choice but to block it with their flesh and blood, trying their best to resist the encirclement and suppression of the elite Western Army...

There were hand-to-hand fights in the valley, with people bumping into each other in the narrow terrain. The strong smell of blood spread in the air. The heart-shaking sound of gold and iron entering the flesh alternated with the heart-rending screams, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

, there were crowds of people everywhere. Once someone was knocked down, fresh troops would immediately rush forward from behind and fill the vacant positions with flesh and blood. There were also many soldiers on the ground who were huddled in a ball, rolling and biting, fighting with all their strength.

The troops on both sides did not even have time to take care of their colleagues, and could only rush forward on their bodies to fight to the death with all the enemies in sight.

It was obvious that the elite members of the Western Army, who had been tested for a long time in Bianting, were able to gain an absolute upper hand in the spectacular chaos of fighting.

Due to the narrow terrain and the crowds of people, the leader of the Manichaeans, Zheng Biao and Zheng Mojun, could only lead the people to fight on foot. He was so jealous that he immediately grabbed the iron gun, reached into the brocade bag next to him, and took out a gold-plated copper brick.

, straight towards the opposite side and hit a Western soldier on the head, smashing his head and face into pieces, and he immediately fell to the ground and died!

However, this kind of Jianghu method can only kill one or two people in the brutal killing between the two armies, but it will definitely not be able to withstand the influx of large numbers of enemy troops coming in groups.

Zheng Biao just raised his spear again, but was shocked to find that the Manichaeans who were resisting in a group not far ahead were routed. There were more than a hundred heavy-armored infantrymen of the Song Army wearing infantry armor, and they were holding their spears flat.

It rushed straight towards Zheng Biao. The sharp spear tip quickly enlarged in Zheng Biao's eyes. Even if he wanted to block with his gun, the soldiers around him were too busy to take care of themselves, and in front of him were groups of heavily armored Song troops.

, a row of spears are coming towards you, how many can you block?

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!" There was a series of muffled sounds of sharp blades penetrating flesh and blood, and Zheng Biao's body was immediately hit by six or seven spears.

He was knocked over and even lifted into the air! He vomited blood, and struggled a few times with his hands and feet like an insect pierced by a wooden stick. Then he completely drooped and collapsed, and he was completely dead by the sight.

Got it!

Zheng Biao, his apprentice, died immediately, and his master, Bao Daoyi, was also in danger.

The sharp steel knife suddenly fell down, and the head of a Manichaean leader next to Bao Dao Yi fell to the ground. Hot blood suddenly spurted from the body cavity and splashed directly on Bao Dao Yi's face. He watched helplessly again.

The head was spinning around on the ground, its ferocious expression frozen on it, and it seemed to be heading towards him immediately, until a kick from the crowd flew out of nowhere and kicked the head away...

...

Bao Daoyi was shocked. He waved the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword desperately in his hand, turning into sword rays. He also chopped and knocked down several Song soldiers who were close to him. At this time, his head

The Taoist crown he was wearing had long been knocked off, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed. The Taoist robe he wore was also stained with blood, and had several holes left floating in the air as Bao Dao Yi violently moved.

Even Bao Daoyi's swordsmanship was extraordinary, but it was still far from enough when faced with the fierce and fierce Western Army soldiers who came in droves.

It turns out that the Manichaean leaders who assisted Fangla's uprising had different personalities, and Bao Daoyi did many unkind things and was a murderer who used evil to do good. It turned out that Manichaean rebels were rampant in Jiangnan for a while, and Bao Daoyi also taught Bao Daoyi.

Dao Yi took the opportunity to do evil wantonly, but even he never expected that the troops of the Western Army in Bianting would be no more weak than the officers and soldiers who were killed by them and lost their armor, nor did he expect that Fang La would revolt.

The situation will take a turn for the worse, and now he will be besieged at the boundary of Bangyuan Cave and be surrounded and killed. Now Bao Daoyi is really scared, but he is used to being brutal. Previously, there was a Manichae who was named Fang La.

Pu Wenying, the eunuch of Sitian and in charge of the astronomical calendar, advised against the disadvantages of the Song army in resisting the war. If he did not show weakness for the time being, even if he considered surrendering to him, he could at least solve Manichaeism's urgent disaster. At that time, Bao Daoyi listened.

He was so angry that he even pulled out the Xuanyuan Huntian Sword in front of Fang La and cut Pu Wenying into two pieces. Now, the Song Army's tribes have penetrated into the secret path of Bangyuan Cave, and Bao Daoyi also knows very well that now

It's too late to think of a way out, we can only fight with all our strength to survive as a mortal enemy!

However, just as Bao Daoyi was exerting all his strength to meet the enemy, Wu Jie's pair of moves quickly locked onto the Manichaean rebel leader who was stubbornly resisting in the front. He smiled coldly and immediately raised his head.

With the cold-edged steel knife in his hand, he immediately ran straight towards Bao Dao B and killed him...


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