Chapter 94 Breaking the city!

Mianzhou City,

Mansion Office,

In the back hall, there was singing and dancing of orioles.

The dancers from Xiahang were graceful, moving, and flirtatious, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet to its peak.

There is a jingle from the state of Qian, which talks about the four loves of scholars:

The rouge of Xiahang is stained with the pen of Jing;

The fine wine of Wuchuan is Kaiheng State ink.

The rouge of Xiahang refers to the beauties of Xiahang. There was always a place for Xiahang women in the harems of emperors of the Qian Kingdom.

The contemporary monarch of the Qian Kingdom even accepted the three sisters of the Yang family in Xiahang in one fell swoop, which became a legend for a while.

The beauties dancing in the hall now are all from Xiahang. They are gifts from a wealthy gentleman from the south of the Yangtze River to the prefect.

The magistrate of Mianzhou sits at the head, with colleagues from Mianzhou City sitting at the bottom on the left and right sides, and at the bottom, the generals from Mianzhou City sit.

It stands to reason that in border towns, military generals should be respected, civilian officials should be in charge of local administration, and military generals should be in charge of the troops. Even often, in order to deal with the main conflicts, when military and political affairs are not separated, the military generals will have the right to speak. Bigger.

This point was implemented thoroughly in Beifeng County of Yan State.

But this is not the State of Yan, this is the State of Qian.

In the eyes of the civil servants of the Qian Kingdom, it was a shame for them to allow a military general to join their banquet.

This general also has a good temper. No one pays attention to him, and he pays no attention to others. He drinks his own wine, eats his own food and looks at the dancer in front of him.

How can you still be a general in the Qian Kingdom without a good temper?

He can think clearly, because there is a ready-made example around him. His boss was also his father-in-law, and Lao Taishan, who brought him up in the first place, was so amazing with the Sun family gun;

The result was that he started arguing with the civil servants, and after much tossing and tossing, he actually became his own subordinate.

Why bother? Why bother?

Counselor Li Yue squinted his eyes and secretly looked at the prefect sitting at the head.

I thought to myself, there are more than sixty people in the prefecture, and the batch of dancers sent by the southern caravan today will all be sent to the prefect's room in the evening.

I have an old skeleton, can I still move it?

Li Yue shook his head, thinking about the joke that was rumored in Mianzhou city and he didn’t know who leaked it:

It is said that our magistrate has long since lost his skills. , but a smooth ventriloquism can actually keep the faces of so many wives and concubines rosy.

After thinking about this, Li Yue suddenly felt that his tongue was a little sore, and he subconsciously raised his wine glass and pressed it.

The literati above were reciting poems and writing poems along with singing and dancing, and even set down their desks and started dancing and writing.

Li Yue was still sitting in his seat. No one asked him, an old man, to read books and appreciate paintings. He himself was too lazy to do so.It's not fun to discuss that.

My older brother-in-law, Sun Jianming, was able to play with those literati. He was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Originally, he can have a bright future. If this general can be proficient in literature and can gain the discernment of literati, he will have a broad path in the future. After being regarded as one of his own family by literati, Only then can you be promoted and make a fortune.

It’s a pity that Sun Jianming was dragged down by his father. He originally smoothly took over his father’s class, but it was impossible to confuse the Sun family with the status of a Confucian general;

But What can I do?

The characteristic of the Sun family's gun is that it is a long spear with two heads, which can be used for assassination at both the front and rear;

Their own Taishan is the same as the gun passed down from his family's ancestors. It was reported that the civilian officials and garrison soldiers were turned into private servants, and it was also revealed that the border army generals were seriously underpaid.

Yes, there are two roads. You can’t choose either one, and you can’t go to the sky. You can only be photographed on the ground.

Fortunately, Li Yue himself is not very utilitarian. In this life, he is satisfied with being a general, and he has no hope of climbing any higher.

After watching it, Li Yue stood up and said goodbye to the prefect.

The prefect and a group of literati are preparing to take the powder. This is the highlight after every banquet for the literati of Qian State. Everyone takes out the high-quality five-stone powder they have prepared to exchange with each other, and then take it at the same time.

Who wants to deal with a vulgar military commander at this moment? The prefect just waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Li Yue didn't show any anger on his face. He greeted everyone else one by one and left the hall. Before others could walk out, he heard bursts of singing coming from behind.

Looking back, I saw that the skin of the civil servants was already red. Some were singing to their heart's content, some were stripping and dancing, and some even directly hugged the dancers next to them and began to force...

"Huh..."

Li Yue snorted disdainfully and continued to walk out.

After eating and drinking, with his face feeling hot, Li Yue took his horse from his servant and turned over. His body shook for a while and he almost fell off.

At this time, I woke up from most of my wine. I took a deep breath and looked back at the two stone lions at the entrance of the government office.

“He~~tui!”

With a mouthful of thick phlegm, Li Yue spit it on the stone lion.

Of course, this is all he dares to do.

At that moment, he lay down on the horse and said to his servant next to him:

"Go home..."

Just about to lie down on the horse After taking a nap, there was suddenly an extremely noisy sound coming from the front.

"What's going on?"

Li Yue raised his head and squinted his eyes to look ahead. He saw many people running, shouting and running.

"They, what are they shouting?"

Li Yue asked the servants around him.

The servant had a look of disbelief on his face.

He turned around and looked at his drunken master lying on the horse.

Bring him He cried and said:

"They are shouting, they are shouting, the Yan people are coming, the Yan people are coming!"

"Puff!"

Li Yue fell off his horse,

His head hit the ground,

He actually fainted from the fall!

………

“Ula!!!!!!”

“Ula!!!!!”

This sound The loud "Mao-style" charge slogans made Zheng Fan feel very unhappy and always felt inconsistent, but now was not the time to stop and teach everyone to learn the slogans again.

The cavalry has accelerated and its momentum has risen.

Down below,

only moves forward in an indomitable manner!

The horses' hooves are like thunder. This is different from dealing with those scholars in the academy during the day, and it is also different from touching the chicken castle in the middle of the night.

This time,

It's an upright cavalry charge!

As the tent in front of him got closer and closer, as the figure in front of him got closer and closer, as the city wall in front of him got closer and closer, Zheng Fan felt that the blood in his body was constantly flowing out. It heats up to the point of burning!

In excitement,

Zheng Fan also shouted:

"Ula!"

The merchants at the gate of the city The team manager was stunned at first, unable to figure out what happened.

In fact, many people in the shanty town came out of their homes to watch the excitement.

The garrison who was carrying the goods stupidly continued to carry the goods on his body, looking at the cavalry galloping towards him in front of him with a somewhat dazed look.

Until,

The cavalry began to wave their sabers!

Everyone who stood in the way of their charge, no matter who they were, would either be directly knocked over and trampled by their horses or chopped down with a saber blow.

Screams kept coming and going at the north gate.

Finally,

Some sensible people finally realized what was happening,

screamed:

"The Yan people are beating Here we come!”

…………

“Dad, which town’s cavalry is that? So domineering!”

Sun Jianming pointed to the front. said the trooper.

Lao Suntou's breathing suddenly stagnated,

taken a breath,

stomped the ground with one foot,

screamed Said:

"That's not our cavalry, not our cavalry!"

"Of course it's not our Mianzhou City cavalry. Our Mianzhou City cavalry shouldn't have taken it long ago." Are they used as mules and horses? How could it be us..."

Sun Jianming suddenly stopped talking.

He suddenly thought of it from his father's frightened and angry mood.One possibility,

At the same time,

when the charging cavalry began to kill people outside the city, it was equivalent to confirming this possibility for him.

"Is it a Yan person?"

"Really a Yan person?"

"It's a Yan person!!!!"

Lao Sun kicked the spear with his head and toes. The spear bounced up and was held in his hand. He untied the thick cloth wrapping the spear and shouted to his son:

"The Yan people are really here..."

Seeing my own house The son was still stunned here, so Lao Sun kicked him in the head.

"Bang!"

Sun Jianming was kicked to the ground and he recovered from the previous shock.

"Quickly go down and close the city gate, let the Yan people seize the gate, Mianzhou is over!"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Sun Jianming rolled and crawled towards the steps.

Lao Suntou took two deep breaths and looked at the situation below the tower, feeling immediately chilled in his heart.

Because several convoys collided tonight, most of the garrison soldiers in Mianzhou City were pulled over to work as servants to move the goods.

For this reason, when the Yan cavalry suddenly rushed out, there were actually thousands of Qianguo garrison soldiers numbering several hundred under the city gate!

But these nearly two thousand garrison soldiers have not practiced much at all. They just have a name on the register and can receive a monthly salary for their hard work but have to deduct more than half of their wages. .

Even, they are more comfortable and skillful in using hoes and poles than in using knives.

For this reason,

When the four hundred barbarian cavalry arrived,

these nearly two thousand soldiers did not play any blocking role at all. The camp was blown up!

They saw the blood, they saw the murder, they saw the black armor, the ruthless eyes, and the face of the barbarian,

They, It just collapsed so easily!

They dropped the goods on their shoulders. They no longer paid attention to the shouts of the stewards. They almost instinctively turned their heads towards the city gate and began to escape.

Human instinct tells them that it would be safer to hide in the city!

Lao Suntou on the tower looked at the scene happening below,

A sense of despair began to fill his heart.

Obviously the Yan people’s cavalry had not really reached the front, but Da Gan’s soldiers had already collapsed!

Old Sun turned his head and glanced at the spear in his hand, and his energy and blood, which had declined with age, began to be mobilized again.

"Bang!"

Lao Sun slapped his head on the battlements, turned over and jumped off the tower.

The tip of the spear got stuck on the city wall, accompanied by Lao SunThe head and body dropped, drawing a string of sparks.

"Buzz!"

In this way, Lao Suntou came directly to the bottom of the tower.

When he landed,

his chest ,

A little depressed,

but he couldn't care about it anymore.

The spear in his hand was held behind him, and he began to move forward actively.

At the same time, he shouted:

"Don't run, I will stop you." Yangou!"

However, the surrounding guards ignored him and continued to run towards the city gate.

Among the waves of thousands of people, Lao Sun was walking alone. He seemed so lonely, but helpless.

He was recently demoted to Mianzhou City. His original old subordinates are not here, and he has not had time to collect the garrison here.

In the past, even if Yangou really came to kill him, he would have the confidence to gather his troops to fight Yangou, but here, he could not mobilize the troops at all.

Besides, can these unarmed people still be called soldiers?

Finally,

The barbarian cavalry who was at the front of the attack rushed over and chopped down two fleeing garrison soldiers with two swords in a row, just in time to meet the soldiers who were going upstream. Lao Suntou.

Lao Suntou's qi and blood surged again, and he stabbed out the spear in his hand.

The barbarian soldier blocked with his sword, but his arm was shaken, and the saber in his hand was knocked away by the tip of the opponent's spear.

Old Sun's head moved forward again,

The power of the eighth-level warrior was accompanied by the spear thrust out again.

"Poof!"

The tip of the spear pierced the armor of the barbarian soldier, and the barbarian soldier looked down in disbelief.

"Yangou, take your life!"

Old Suntou let out a low shout,

raised his spear,

directly He lifted the barbarian soldier off his horse with a spear,

and then threw him to the ground on one side.

"Bang!"

The barbarian soldier's body struggled on the ground for a few times, then stopped moving as the last twitching ended.

"Buzz!"

Lao Suntou put his spear on the ground,

took this opportunity to look back.

He was a little surprised to find that the city gate was not closed yet!

It can be seen that there are people inside who want to close the city gate, but the collapsed garrison is struggling to stop them. In addition, there are still a lot of goods blocked at the city gate, making it even more difficult to close the city gate.

"Straight bitch!"

Old Suntou let out a low roar. In his opinion, this was a vanguard force of the Yan Army in front of him, with the purpose of seizing the goal. , behind, there should be the army of Yan State!

If the delay continues,

Then...

At this moment, more barbarian cavalry approached.Come.

At this moment,

an extremely strange situation formed under the Mianzhou City.

More than a thousand people crowded at the city gate.

A group of cavalry gradually gathered towards the city gate.

In the middle of the two sides,

was an old man holding a gun.

This strange situation did not last long, because Zheng Fan’s goal was to seize the goal!

The charge of the barbarian cavalry did not stop!

For a time, nearly ten barbarian cavalry formed a fan-shaped encirclement and rushed towards Lao Suntou.

"Yangou!"

The spear in Lao Suntou's hand danced out again, releasing brown light from his body, which was still attached to his spear.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The spear seemed to have turned into a smart dragon snake , with three horizontal shots, the three barbarian cavalry were knocked off their horses.

Immediately afterwards, they swept down to the ground again. For a while, I don’t know how many legs of the horse were broken, and several barbarian soldiers were overturned and dismounted.

Finally, the tip of the spear began to roll the names. With one stroke, one pick, and one thrust, each simple and unpretentious movement could stab a barbarian cavalryman.

It didn’t take long for the ten barbarian cavalry who had charged up earlier to be swept down by Lao Suntou alone. They were either dead or wounded.

However, before Lao Suntou could take a breath, the second round of barbarian cavalry charged over again. At the same time, more cavalry were not held back by him alone, but came from him. They circled around one after another, with a clear target, pointing directly at the city gate!

"Yangou, don't leave!"

Lao Suntou once again knocked over two barbarian cavalry with his spear, and began to retreat at a high speed, while roaring:

"Close the city gate!"

Behind the city gate, Sun Jianming led dozens of city guards who were desperately trying to close the city gate, but outside, there were thousands of people pushing in this direction. The city gate just won’t close!

"Bang!"

Lao Suntou shot another barbarian cavalryman down.

For a moment, this old military general of the Qian Kingdom actually gave Zheng Fan the feeling he had when he saw the gate of the Beihou Mansion in Sha Tuo Que Stone Knocking Town.

But as a ninth-grade warrior, Zheng Fan could clearly sense that the opponent's energy and blood were running out.

Maybe the other person was indeed a master when he was not old, but no one can resist the invasion of time.

Liang Cheng took action. After Old Sun Tou dealt with two groups of barbarian cavalry in succession, Liang Cheng rode his horse and rushed over.

Lao Suntou's spear danced out again and collided with Liang Cheng's knife.

For a moment, Lao Suntou felt his arms sink, his body trembled, and he was unable to stand. At this time, Liang Cheng immediately dismounted from his horse and pounced on Lao Suntou.

Lao Suntou’s eyes turned cold.The spear in his hand was directly disconnected at this time, turning into two spear points. One spear held Liang Cheng's knife, and the other spear pierced Liang Cheng's abdomen.

However, the opponent's body was like fine steel. The sharp spear of mine failed to penetrate the opponent's body. Instead, his wrist made a crisp sound.

The zombies are so powerful and terrifying!

Besides, Liang Cheng is not just the same Liang Cheng who went to the civilian camp with Zheng Fan to report. After Zheng Fan entered the army, his strength has also been further restored. To be sure, Said that his bloodline has also been further awakened.

Taking this opportunity, the knife in Liang Cheng's hand was about to slash at Lao Suntou's neck.

However, at this moment, Lao Suntou suddenly let out a roar, blood overflowed from his eyes, and a brown light shone on his body, along with the one pressed against Liang Cheng's abdomen. The tip of the spear was also covered with luster at this time.

"Poof!"

The tip of the spear was sent into Liang Cheng's body.

Old Sun gritted his teeth and stared at Liang Cheng with his red eyes,

"Yangou, accept your fate..."

Two people The barbarian cavalry came to kill,

one person on each side,

when the horses roared past,

the two of them lowered their waists together,

draw their swords,

"Poof!"

Old Suntou, who was in a stalemate with Liang Cheng, could not move at all.

The next moment,

he His head was chopped off,

while rolling in the air,

he saw that the city gate behind him was still not closed.

"Bang!"

The head finally fell to the ground.

Old Suntou's vision began to blur and darken,

He knew,

Mianzhou City was over;

At the same time,

He is also tired.

"Your injury?" Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng shook his head and said, "Thank you, Lord, for your concern. It doesn't matter much."

After saying that, Liang Cheng got back on his horse.

At this moment, Zheng Fan saw a barbarian soldier who had been injured and fell to the ground actually walked up to the old man's head, bent down and picked up the old man's head.

Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes and said in barbaric words:

"What are you doing?"

"Master, he is a true warrior, We barbarians respect the brave, even if he is our enemy."

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"I order you to bring twenty people to fight with the injured. Take the corpses of the dead people and wait for us to come back to the slope where we rested before."

"Yes, Master"

Zheng Fan pointed again. Regarding the old man's body, "Take his whole body and bury him first. He is from the Qian Kingdom and should be buried here."

"Yes, Master."

Liang Cheng covered his abdomen with one hand and still held the knife in the other, and said: "Your Majesty, our troops cannot defend this place. The Qianguo people probably thought that we were the vanguard and there was a large army behind us, so they were afraid of being panicked like this. Once they wake up and realize that we only have a few people, maybe..."

"I'm not that naive yet,

But at least, I have to get some souvenirs to prove it. I've been here, in town! ”

With an order,

more than three hundred barbarian cavalry, led by Zheng Fan, rushed directly into the city. They did not spread out to plunder, nor did they attempt to occupy the treasury or the city. After the merchant's warehouse defeated a few ragtag groups of soldiers on the street,

the team stopped at the entrance of the government office.

Zheng Fan raised his head and glanced at the government office. Plaque,

said to Liang Cheng beside him:

“Here we are, the souvenir shop. "

Liang Cheng said:

"Don't be another chicken castle. "

Zheng Fan immediately glared over and said:

"Shut your crow's mouth! ”