Song Mingyue

Chapter 234: First Victory!
Under the ladder, Fang Baihua raised his spear high and shouted sharply, "Kill!"

The next moment, Fang Baihua took the lead, striding up the ladder with a spear in his hand, and then there were two thunderous roars, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song also rushed up the two ladders next to Fang Baihua, and rushed And up.

Under the yelling of Qin Ming and Zhu Wu, the bandit army on the tower also started to fight desperately.

"Go to hell!" A brave soldier of the Liangshan bandit army held up a piece of a hundred-jin slap tree, and slammed it down viciously. Lu Zhishen at the front.

"Ho!" Lu Zhishen roared angrily, and took two steps forward to support the rolling wood with one hand, the rolling wood weighing more than a hundred catties was caught by Lu Zhishen with one arm.

The next moment, the piece of wood was pushed up by the divine power of upside-down weeping willows, and went straight up to the top of the city. After jumping twice on the battlements, it crashed into the chaos army. The Liangshan bandit army under the Leimu was the first to bear the brunt and was crushed under the Leimu.

That Liangshan soldier fell in a pool of blood, his face was full of horror, he didn't understand why the piece of wood was gone and returned.

Taking advantage of the rolling of the wood, Lu Zhishen gave a loud shout and jumped onto the battlements. His tall body stood on the battlements like a god descending from the earth, majestic and majestic.

"Straight mother thief, kill!"

With the roar of tigers and dragons, the 62-jin Qinglong Saber swept a gloomy and cold light, and swept towards the enemy army in front of it like a strong wind. Only the screams and the sound of flesh and bones were heard. After being swept away, the Imperial Army who followed closely behind Lu Zhishen swarmed up bravely.

Not far from the entrance of another ladder not far away, two rolling stones and lumber were thrown from the top of the city, but Wu Song tried his best to push them away. Seeing Wu Song's stalwart body approaching the battlements, a tall thief army His eyes were red with anxiety, and he tried his best to pick up a large stone frame weighing more than 200 kilograms and put it on the battlement.

He gasped wildly for a few breaths, looked at Wu Song, who was only five or six feet away from the battlement, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and was about to push down the boulder with all his strength, when a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, a knife was stabbed in his head, blood And brains burst out, and the boundless darkness engulfed him in an instant.

After Wu Song threw the knife, he suddenly jumped up and pushed down the 200-jin boulder to the back of the battlement, knocking down and injuring the bandits in an instant, then turned over the battlement and snatched the snowflake The iron ring sword is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, sweeping away thousands of troops.

"kill!"

After a fierce battle, Han Shizhong, Liang Hongyu and others also led their trilogy to the top of the city.

Under the city, more Song troops are swarming.

"kill!"

Seeing that there were more and more enemy troops, Qin Ming finally blushed and rushed forward with a mace.

A Song army commander was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He saw Qin Ming hit Tianling Gai with a mighty blow with a mace. Before he could scream, he fell headfirst into the crowd.

A strong general with a force of 88 can be regarded as a strong general, and it is definitely not something that a small captain can resist.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the mace, he blocked the long knives of the two soldiers of the Song army who were attacking quickly, and then slammed their shoulders. After walking a few steps, but still unable to stand, he jumped out of the gap between the battlements, screamed and fell to the city wall, falling from a height of four feet, probably dead.

Another soldier of the Song Army took the opportunity to rush forward and hugged Qin Ming's tiger waist.

Qin Ming, however, was unafraid. He swung the mace upside down with his right hand and pinched the Song Jun's fierce soldier's forehead, while his left hand pinched the Song Jun's fierce soldier's chin. The cervical spine of the fierce soldier was bent into a strange angle, and the fierce soldier of the Song Army died immediately on the spot without making a sound.

Qin Ming killed several people in a row, and finally caught the attention of Song Jun.

"Straight mother thief, look at the knife!"

In the blink of an eye, a bone-piercing icy cold has swept from the high altitude in front of him like a tide.

Qin Ming raised his head abruptly, only to see a gloomy saber light rushing towards him like lightning, slashing towards him!
62 catties of Azure Dragon Saber!

when!
The swords and sticks intersected, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of the huge metal and iron clanging shook the eardrums of the surrounding soldiers, the edge of the knife collapsed, and two wolf teeth were cut off.

Qin Ming suddenly felt a huge force like a turbulent wave coming, and he even took four or five steps back with a mace, and knocked down several people one after another before he stood still.

Lu Zhishen on the opposite side just swayed, took a half step back and stabilized his figure, scolded "Zhiniang thief is tough enough", raised the green dragon knife and rushed forward again.

Qin Ming knew that he had encountered a master, and seeing Lu Zhishen coming to kill him, he forcibly restrained his mind, raised his mace and roared to meet him, and the two fought fiercely together.

The two battled incessantly. Although Qin Ming was at a disadvantage, he was still able to persevere. However, the fierce battle on the tower became more and more chaotic, and more and more Song troops rushed to the tower. In the chaotic army, the two were gradually separated. , while fighting with ordinary soldiers, while trying to get close to the opponent and continue to fight.

At this moment, another shout of "Look at the knife" suddenly came from beside Qin Ming. Qin Ming was shocked, and suddenly jumped to the side, only to see another big man standing in front of him.

Although Qin Ming was secretly frightened, he didn't have time to think about it. He raised his mace and rushed forward, fighting fiercely again with one knife and one stick.

Just when the two of them were killing each other inextricably, he shouted coquettishly, "Look at the gun", and before Qin Ming could turn his head, he felt a bone-piercing cold wind coming from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, when his back hurt, he saw that there was a spear point on his chest.

The tip of the spear is still dripping blood...

He roared furiously, and turned around suddenly, only to see a female general in fine armor coldly pulling out the spear from his back.

Behind the scenes, Wu Song is more or less a quack, and he still can't do this kind of thing, so he greeted "Look at the knife" first. Fang Baihua was originally a girl, and he has experienced countless hellish fights. How can he talk about the rules of the quack? , Just kill it happily.

puff~
Blood gushed out of Qin Ming's mouth, and he raised the mace high in his hand, and just about to hit it down, the spear in Fang Baihua's hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, hitting his throat!

when~
The mace fell to the ground, and Qin Ming's tall body crashed to the ground.

"General Qin is dead!"

The Liangshan bandit army, which had been unable to hold on, was in an uproar.

While the fierce fighting was still going on at the top of the city, the chariots under the city had already launched a violent impact on the city gate. Even the Song army on the top of the city could not resist the Liangshan army, so they didn't care about the movement under the city.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One after another, loud crashes suddenly came from the city gate, and with every crash, the city wall under their feet trembled violently.

The siege vehicles continued to crash wave after wave, and the tall and solid city gate gradually collapsed, making a cracking sound, and it was about to collapse.

"The last blow!" Yang Keshi, who was directing the slamming door under the city, hissed and roared.

Yahe~
A dozen or so imperial guards let out a tidy roar, and they all pushed the charging car, and rushed forward suddenly.

boom!
Kara!Bang!

Finally, the solid city gate was hit hard by the soldiers of Song Dynasty, and it collapsed and fell to the ground.

"The city is broken! Kill!"

Following several roars, those Song soldiers directly pushed the siege vehicles and burst into the city gate, and then behind them, the sound of horseshoes and shouts of killing shook the sky, and the white battalion soldiers who had been eager to try had already rolled their hooves. Break into the city gate.

The leader died in battle, the gate of the city was broken, and all the Liangshan troops scattered and fled without any fighting spirit.

In half a night, Xiangcheng was lost and recovered!
This is Zhao Hao's first victory since taking charge of the expedition.

……

At dawn, Zhao Hao and Zhong Shizhong, surrounded by a group of generals, rode their horses to the Xiangcheng county government office.

The tedious work of chasing and defeating the bandits, cleaning the battlefield, putting out the list to calm the people, rectifying law and order, hunting down the remaining bandits in the city, etc., is naturally done by the Zhongshi. His experience in this aspect is far less than that of Xiaozhong.

Fang Baihua's armor was splattered with blood, with a spear in one hand and a human head in the other, she entered the government office, threw the head on the ground, and the head rolled in front of Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao frowned slightly, and after he took a closer look at the head, he felt a sense of pity in his heart.

There is no way, in the fierce battle of the chaotic army, the sword is ruthless, either you die or I die, there is no room for mistakes, if a fierce general like Qin Ming deliberately asks his subordinates to show mercy, he may have to send a few more Song soldiers innocent lives, so we can only let nature take its course.

Besides, although Qin Ming has high military strength, his command value is not high, so it doesn't make much sense except to charge into battle.

However, after this battle, it is inevitable to kill some familiar names, but there is nothing to do.

What's more, many so-called heroes are not really heroes...

He raised his head and asked, "Where is Zhu Wu?"

"Mixed in the chaos and fled, General Yang led the white battalion soldiers to pursue him."

This fellow is slippery!

The imperial army in the city was busy for a while, and the sky finally gradually brightened. The people in the city finally understood the result of last night's battle, and cheered and celebrated.

The thieves were eager to flee for their lives, not only did not take away the money, food and property they robbed in the city, but also the food, grass and luggage they brought fell into the city, but those innocent people who were killed by the thieves could never wake up again.

The red sun gradually rose, and when the whole city of Xiangcheng was cheering and cheering, the white battalion soldiers who were chasing the remnants finally returned to the city.

After this battle, Zhao Hao's merit value increased by more than 16...Killing or capturing a bandit army, the merit value increased by 20.

At this moment, several scouts hurried into the city, and went straight to the county government without stopping.

More than [-] men from Lu Junyi's troops of the Liangshan Army came looking at Yingshui, only half a day's journey away from Yingshui.

Zhong Shizhong's face changed slightly, the bandit army came so fast, I'm afraid they had already received the news, so they rushed here overnight, trying to cross Yingshui first, and flank the Song army with the bandit army in Xiangcheng.

However, the thieves never imagined that the Song army, who also rushed all the way, would capture Xiangcheng overnight with equal strength.

The master Zhong knew that if the son hadn't prepared the siege equipment in advance, even if the Song army was good at fighting and well-equipped, if they wanted to forcefully capture Xiangcheng, they would have suffered heavy losses.

Now that Xiangcheng has changed hands, for the powerful Western Qiang masters who use soldiers like gods, this move by the bandit army is tantamount to seeking their own death.

PS: After calling for a year of resignation, the countdown is finally over. I will go through the resignation procedures next Monday. I don’t have to face the work relationship like a palace fight. I can try double shifts a day, or even three shifts a day. I look forward to it...

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