Chivalrous Song Dynasty

"Well, it makes sense to say so, but you are really going too far, which is too disgusting."

"Yeah, I'm really sorry." Bai Sheng had no choice but to apologize.

While apologizing, he untied the cowhide wristband, took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, rubbed it into a ball with both hands, and after unfolding it, the rice paper became much softer, folded it in half and tore it into four parts, and began to wipe his buttocks .

Song Junyi's eyes widened in shock, "Brother, why are you wiping your butt like this?"

It is said that people in the Song Dynasty used stone chips and wood chips to scrape their children after going to the toilet. The shape of the scraper is like the ice cream stick of later generations.Even nobles such as emperors only use some silver and jade scrapers. It was not until the Yuan Dynasty that someone used paper to clean themselves.

As for the soldiers marching in the mountains, they even used local materials to clean the chrysanthemums. Bai Sheng did it like no other, Song Junyi of course couldn't understand.

"Well, these are almost enough." Bai Sheng ignored Song Junyi's doubts, lifted his trousers, picked up the marching pot on the side of the trench, and buckled the steaming poop, "This is all right! No, you can't step on it either."

"What's enough? What's the use of this thing?" Song Junyi suddenly found that his understanding of this man was still very superficial, far from familiar.

Bai Sheng was very proud, and said in his heart that you finally can't guess what I was thinking, "I won't tell ordinary people!"

Suddenly, Huang Chang's voice came from another mountain next to him. The voice was so powerful that it caused echoes from the mountains: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Who is pretending to be a ghost? People pretending to be a ghost? Pretending to be a ghost? Playing a ghost? Playing a ghost? Ghosts and ghosts."

No one answered Huang Chang's question, but there were countless lights lit up on the top of the hills. The color of the lights was definitely not the usual orange or red, but rather strange blue!

I saw lights but no people!

The soldiers resting in the valley started up one after another. Wang Wenbin walked out of the tent holding a long iron spear in his left hand and a big bow in his right hand, and shouted: "Listen to the soldiers, form a formation centered on the carriage, and prepare for battle!"

Chapter 100 Strong Enemy

The area in the valley is small, and it is not even possible to gallop on a horse. Even riding a war horse is useless. Therefore, apart from escaping, forming an formation to meet the enemy with bows and arrows can be regarded as a standard response.

In the darkness, the soldiers quickly gathered around the carriage and formed a circle around the blazing bonfires outside the carriage. These bonfires were burned to keep the people in the carriage warm, but they were not the fireworks used for cooking.

Huang Kunpeng, Huang Shang's adopted son, poked his head out of the car and asked, "Coach Wang, what happened?"

Wang Wenbin turned back and said, "It's okay, Mr. Huang just needs to stay in the car."

He continued to order his soldiers: "What's so scary about little thieves? But if you dare to go down to the mountainside, shoot me without mercy!"

"Decree!" All the soldiers shouted in unison, and the shouts shook in the mountains, even worse than Huang Chang's voice just now.

But Huang Chang didn't make a sound anymore, where did Huang Chang go?Bai Sheng who was hiding in the trench felt strange.There was no light on his side, so no one noticed that he and Song Junyi hadn't entered the battle formation at all.

Even Wang Wenbin did not expect that the two of them would dare to resist orders on the battlefield.And at this moment, arrogant people like Wang Wenbin, or those idiot sergeants who look down on Bai Sheng, will generally selectively forget the reminder that Bai Sheng sent just now.

In the circle of hundreds of people, remember Bai Sheng said how many bandits there are on the mountain?Even if there were, at this time, they could only focus on those weird blue lights on the top of the mountain to prevent them from approaching suddenly. One would obey the military orders, and the other would concentrate on saving their lives. Who would bother to recognize the foresight of a Song Junjia?

This is the reason why people speak lightly. As long as you are not recognized as a powerful person, no matter how correct or truthful your words are, they will be ignored or even ignored.

Although Bai Sheng is too lazy to argue with these people, the people on the mountain are not used to these living targets in the valley.

There was only a whistling "swoosh" piercing the night sky. In the darkness, it was impossible to see what was coming. A sergeant beside the campfire fell in response, without having time to make any cry.

"Ah? This is a bed crossbow!"

"Eight bull crossbow!"

Experienced veterans can judge the type of incoming weapon by the sound.

"Liu Laoqi is dead! But, this doesn't seem to be a crossbow arrow"

"Stand up, stay alert!" In the flames, Wang Wenbin strode towards Liu Laoqi's body, "I want to see if it's not a bed crossbow, but what is it?"

"Huh? It's really not a bed crossbow! How is this possible?"

Wang Wenbin was stunned.Because he discovered that what was stuck in the middle of Liu Laoqi's head was actually a strange gun, pierced by an iron helmet!Skulls run through!The barrel of a gun can penetrate into Yingchi!

This kind of gun seems to be used for throwing, because the gun shaft is not metal but wooden, but the obvious feature that distinguishes it from crossbow bolts is that the tail of the gun is also pointed.

How can the sharp gun tail buckle the crossbow string to form prestressed tension?Everyone understands this truth.But since the javelin was thrown, why did it make the sound of piercing through the air like a bed crossbow or eight ox crossbow?This person's arm strength is too big, right?Beyond imagination!

In the trench here, Bai Sheng sneered secretly, saying to himself, just wait, there are still many impossible things.

Unless someone like Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng is present, no one will be able to see that the strange blue lanterns are demonic. What Bai Sheng is really afraid of is not Xiang Chong's javelin and Li Yan's throwing knife. What I'm afraid of is that Fan Rui's demon can't be broken.

After all, the so-called demon techniques imagined and imitated by people in later generations are all fake, but at this time, the demon techniques that I am about to experience are very likely to be true!Did the Song Dynasty have demon law?Is there any Taoism?The answer will be revealed tonight.

"Hehe" a sinister laugh sounded from the top of the mountain, "Nothing is impossible, we only need horses, weapons and women in the chariot, as long as you put down your weapons and leave with your hands up, the village master promises to save your life, if not, Hehe, this dead man is your role model."

Before anyone could answer, there was a long howl in the distance, followed by Huang Chang's voice: "You bastards who can't see the light of day, why don't you dare to show up to fight against Huang? Instead, use some enchanting formations!" Fascinating, do you think Huang will be scared to death by you?"

As soon as Huang Chang's words came out, all the soldiers in the valley froze. This was not only because Huang Chang's words implied that they were trapped in a formation, but also because his voice sounded farther away than the sentence just now. Too many, this is at least a lost state, right?

The commander-in-chief of the whole army, even the top fighter can't come back, which shows how dangerous the mountain is. Since the enemy has such a means, how can the hundred soldiers in the valley resist it?Presumably a coach Wang is not enough to watch!

The situation has deteriorated rapidly, and no one has thought of saying a word about Song Junjia's foresight, and they are only concerned about their own fear.

Only Song Junyi in the trench whispered in Bai Sheng's ear, "Brother, I know you must have a solution, right?"

Bai Sheng shook his head slightly. Although he had made a plan, he didn't dare to say that it would work. He turned his head and looked at the rice pot covered with poop, and he smelled a certain smell in his nose, but this kind of critical moment cannot be tolerated. He was thinking about other things, just silently staring at the dead lamp above his head.

Everyone in the valley was startled when they suddenly heard an unruly voice: "This Mangdang mountain belongs to my family. I have arranged some interesting things on my mountain. Who is in the way? You trespassed without permission, and if you don't kill you, you will be fine." It’s a great kindness, but you don’t realize it, then let you fend for yourself!”

The man paused at this point, and then said: "Second in charge, you have a quick battle over there, brother is still waiting for you to come back and drink!"

"Okay brother!" The person who shot the javelin earlier responded, and almost at the same time another roar came down from the sky, but two soldiers in the valley fell down.I just heard the man on the top of the mountain say viciously: "Forget it, since you are pretending to be confused with me, then all of you will die!"

Only Bai Sheng could tell that the whistle just now was actually two sounds at the same time, but the sound from the javelin on the mountain in the northeast was too loud, covering the distance of a flying knife on the mountain in the southwest. Voice.

The sergeant in the valley was in a panic. He couldn't see where the enemy was, but he could shoot two people to death with one shot. How could this kind of battle be fought?Everyone is in danger at the moment, exclaiming again and again but at a loss.No one noticed that a soldier was shot to death by a throwing knife.

The circle of people in the middle of the valley became a living target under the light of the fire, what the hell?Everyone couldn't help scolding Wang Wenbin in their hearts, what kind of battle did you ask us to form next to the carriage?Isn't this a clear way to shoot the enemy?But because there is no military order and cannot escape, I am so anxious that I am about to cry.

At this moment, there was only one thing that all the soldiers wanted to see most, and that was that Wang Wenbin was shot to death.As long as Wang Wenbin is dead, it will be logical for everyone to flee for their lives. As for Huang Chang's wife and children, they are not my wife and children.

Mrs. Huang in the carriage finally lost her composure. She opened the curtain and asked, "Coach Wang, what happened? Did something happen to my master?"

Wang Wenbin was already in a state of desperation, and he hastily cupped his hands at Mrs. Huang: "Master Huang is fine, please stay away in the car!"

Turning around, he glared at those flustered subordinates: "Why are you panicking? What's the fuss? How can anyone survive in a war?" Wang Wenbin shouted loudly, showing that he was quite accomplished in internal energy, "Where did Song Junjia and Song Junyi go? Get out of here Come out and set order!"

All the soldiers scolded in their hearts, yes, people will die in war, but it can't always be people from our side, right?Then they all thought of the Song family brothers, but found that there were no shadows of these two people around, and suddenly someone suddenly realized, "Song Junjia must have run away!"

"Don't mention it, Song Junyi also ran away!"

At this time, someone finally remembered what Bai Sheng had said, "Ah! I remembered! Do you still remember Song Junjia's advice to Mr. Huang? Since he knew that there were bandits on this mountain, of course he took advantage of it and ran away!"

"No, I remember they were still digging holes during the meal?"

Wang Wenbin was eager to stabilize the morale of the army, and he didn't care about people talking about the Song family brothers. He just took out a spiked arrow from the quiver at his waist, put it on the bowstring, and pointed his left arm straight to the sky. Where the javelin came, there was an arrow.