But the current direction of the wind is still against the wind.
"Brother, when will this wait?"
"Let me see, let's not wait any longer. Let the Sa family lead the group of brothers to rush out and fight against Song Jiang's gang of birds."
"I don't believe any of those rubbing birds can stop the incredible power of the Zen staff in Sajia's hand."
This flower monk Lu Zhishen is very impatient.
At this moment, everyone in the hall was staring quietly, waiting for the wind direction to change.
I suddenly became anxious and jumped up from my chair, shouting loudly.
The leaders in the hall also felt very unhappy due to this slightly depressing atmosphere.
After hearing Lu Zhishen's loud shouting, they all also shouted, wanting to rush out and fight Song Jiang's group of birdmen.
"alright!"
"Have you had enough noise?"
Wu Zhi, who was sitting in the first place, shouted loudly, which immediately startled everyone in the hall.
"There are less than a thousand people in our village who are capable of recruiting and good at fighting."
"And there are nearly ten thousand people in Song Jiang's army."
"What can we do to compete with others?"
"Monk, you are indeed very powerful. Even if you are facing ten or twenty people, you don't care."
"But the soldiers under your command are all ordinary people. If you let them rush up to face ten times the enemy, what's the difference between this and sending them to death?"
"You are now a regiment-level cadre with hundreds of people under your command. It is no longer the time to be an idle monk."
"No matter what you do, you must think about your brothers."
"They are all good men in our village. Some of them even have wives and children."
"If they die in battle rashly, what will happen to their wives, children, and children?"
"Although in order to defend our mountain stronghold and fight against Song Jiang's army, casualties are inevitable."
"But I don't want them to die meaninglessly when facing multiple enemies."
"What's the difference between that and letting them die rashly?"
"Maybe it's not just you, maybe even the other leaders here will think that the things I asked Liu Laosan to make are just weird techniques and of no use at all."
"But I can tell you responsibly, not only the weapons I asked Liu Laosan to make a few days ago, but also the functions of all the equipment I asked him to develop in the future are beyond your imagination.
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As soon as Wu Zhi finished speaking, a soldier ran in from outside with an excited look on his face.
"Brother, the wind direction outside has finally changed and turned into a tailwind."
When Wu Zhi just heard the news, the expression on his face couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he suddenly stood up with excitement on his face and strode towards the door.
When Wu Zhi saw the direction indicated by the weather vane, he immediately smiled excitedly.
Because he has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
During this period of time, he had wanted to give up several times, and wanted to lead his group of brothers to leave Liangshan Dazhai and find another place to stay.
At the same time, Liu Laosan, who was responsible for checking the miniature catapults and the enemy's jet cannon shells, was also excited and his beard was trembling. He took long steps and hurried over from a distance.
"Brother, big brother, we can finally take action."
Wu Zhi nodded repeatedly, and then returned to Juyi Hall with Liu Laosan, who had just arrived.
"Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, and Yang Zhi, the three of you led all the soldiers under your command and sharpened the swords in your hands."
"After the craftsmen under Liu Laosan launch the hundreds of enemy-disturbing jet cannon shells, you will lead all your soldiers to charge."
"During the entire battle, anyone who refuses to surrender will be killed and no one will be left alive."
"If Song Jiang, Wu Yong and others are caught during this process, we must spare their lives. I can be of great use by suppressing them."
"With the exception of Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, the soldiers under Yang Zhi, and the craftsmen under Liu Laosan, the rest of the people in the stronghold stayed in the stronghold to observe the situation and wait for my orders at any time."
"If everyone has no objections, in a quarter of an hour, we will launch an attack on Song Jiang's army at the main gate of Liangshan Dazhai in Shuibo."
"In the next quarter of an hour, the soldiers responsible for the charge must check their weapons."
"If something goes wrong when the two armies are charging, it will cost you your head."
"Liu Laosan, you and your craftsmen will also conduct a final inspection of the miniature catapult and the shells used to disrupt the enemy's jet cannon. They must be absolutely perfect."
The leaders in the hall, after listening to Wu Zhi's pre-war arrangements, went down to make preparations.
And he was sitting quietly at the head of the Juyi Hall, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with the arrangement just now.
This is the first battle he has commanded since he traveled to this world.
Moreover, this battle is also related to their future life and death in Shuibo Liangshan.
If it was because of his improper command, their Liangshan Dazhai would suffer immeasurable losses.
Then he will be uneasy for the rest of his life.
A quarter of an hour later.
In the bright night sky, dozens of tumbling bamboo tubes suddenly appeared.
That night, the soldiers in Song Jiang's army who were in charge of patrol also noticed this strange situation immediately.
At this moment, they felt both curious and surprised.
When they were hesitating whether they should report this situation to their leader Song Jiang.
A series of unusually harsh explosions rumbled from their ears.
Then bursts of purple smoke drifted away with the wind.
Gradually, it enveloped the entire camp of Song Jiang's army.
What followed was an unusually overbearing and strong pungent fragrance.
The minions in charge of patrols inhaled the purple-red powder into their nasal cavities before they could understand the situation.
Then, he coughed violently.
Some purple-red powder was blown into the eyes of the minions by the gust of wind.
After a while, they all covered their eyes and rolled on the ground as if desperately.
All of a sudden, howls, roars, and screams came one after another, piercing the night sky.
They are spread throughout the camps in Songjiang.
This sudden change also shocked the leaders who were discussing matters in the Songjiang tent into a cold sweat.
When these people, led by Song Jiang, walked out of the camp one after another.
The sky and the earth seemed to have turned purple.