Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 275: Warriors kill the enemy

The Yellow River in autumn seems calmer, but Shen An is still dizzy.

In this era, crossing the river is just killing yourself.

He stood on the bank of the river, standing behind him full of people.

"Very majestic!"

He looked at the city of Fuzhou on the mountain beam ahead, and sincerely admired.

He broke the telescope behind him and said, "Brother Anbe, Fuzhou City is on alert. There should be enemy forces around us. We will enter the city immediately."

Huang Chun sucked his nose and sneezed suddenly, praised: "Lang Jun, I heard that Xixia girls are good!"

Shen An turned back, behind him was the Mengshan Army, and then behind the men.

Those hot eyes were watching him.

Morale is good!

At this time someone shouted: "The scout is back ... What a special! It was back after being hunted down!"

Shen An slowly turned around and raised the telescope.

In sight, the three scouts of the Mengshan Army fled desperately, and more than ten riders followed in a proud pursuit.

"Ooooo ..."

The horn of Fuzhou Chengli on the mountain beams was long, and for the first time, the breath of death smothered the body of Meng Shanjun.

"Array!"

Zuo Kexing shouted loudly, and the villagers of the Mengshan Army stood in array.

Shen An shouted: "They are all good horses, what about the marksman? Get out, Marde! If you shoot the war horse, I will peel your skin!"

The Mengshan Army suddenly began to happily, and Su Kexing had no choice but to give up the preparations for the array rush.

"Quickly, pretend to be a fool ..."

"Scream!"

"Get down, you're not the archer, just get down! Cry!"

"I'll wait for it! Come!"

"Jannima! Xixia people don't understand the Song Dynasty!"

"Lying trough Nima!"

"Yue Niangang!"

"The March flower blooms, the lady smiles, some enters the boudoir and smiles, the bed shakes the beauty, and some laughs on it ..."

"..."

After the soldiers were busy for a while, a group of civilians who were ready to kneel down after encountering a "strong enemy" took shape.

The three scouts followed the group of "cowardly" rural soldiers and did not dare to look back.

On the head of Fuzhou City, beside Jizu, those generals were screaming and scolding.

"Who brought that person? Why not resist?"

"Zhizhou, please attack!"

"More than ten enemies ride, and some take one out. If they cannot be rescued, some will not return to the city!"

"Cough!"

All the excitement stopped after these two coughs.

Zui Jizu's eyelids jumped, and he greeted the civil servant on the left: "Chen Qianju, some want to leave the city ..."

The civil official looked indifferent and said lightly: "More than a hundred people, the civilians behind have run away, what to save?"

This civil servant is the official of Guanfu Division of Linfu Road, that is, Chen Ang, the boss of the Division.

Lin Fulu ’s military office is located in the city of Fuzhou, so the Folded Family is actually suppressed and directed by Chen Ang.

Zui Jizu gritted his teeth and said: "Chen Qianjuu, these people must have come to support the heroes of my prefecture. Now I can sit back and wait ... This sentiment is passable? Even if you don't say sentiment, your morale will be gone!"

The entire army of the reinforcements that sat and watched the reinforcements was annihilated. This is a devastating blow to the morale of the army.

The generals on the side looked forward to Chen Ang.

Chen Ang's lips are thin and red in color.

He pursed his lips slightly, with disdain flashing in his eyes, "This is a confrontation between the two armies, what kind of sentiment is needed? Confused! Others are confused, do you follow Jizu?"

He looked slightly dark and dissatisfied. Then he glanced at the generals and slowly said, "What are we doing here?"

He pointed to the Yellow River in the distance and said: "We are guarding the city, guarding the city of Fuzhou, this is a great achievement! What is the love? The morale of the army ... There are families of soldiers in this city. Once the city is broken, then They are all slaves of the enemy. Do they dare not live? "

Looking around for a week, Chen Ang did n’t see anyone daring to talk to himself, and he became more proud, and then shouted, “When we go out of town, those reinforcements will have been washed away, save ... save a fart!”

After spending a few years in the army, he also learned some swearing.

As soon as he said it, Chen Ang regretted it. He felt that it was detrimental to his image, so he coughed and was about to say something to serve the country and to serve the king. Someone shouted, "They are fighting back!"

Before Chen Ang thought out the cliché, he was furious when he heard the words, and shouted, "I can't rush it as soon as I punch it.

You can see the movement over there from afar, just at the moment when you are talking. Those 'cartilages' have just started to fight back.

More than ten Xixia people are happily preparing to reap the more than 100 people Song Jun.

No, it's a rural soldier!

The equipment of the Forbidden Army of the Song Dynasty was not so shabby.

Moreover, this township soldier actually has four horses, showing some origin.

When they discovered Song Jun's scouts earlier, they thought there was a large army here, so they were cautious.

Only one hundred people came to look after him, and these more than one hundred people were all in a panic. Some people fled, some people kneeled down ...

This is clearly that the soldiers who have not experienced battle fronts, and have no military spirit, are scattered.

This is giving people a head!

The Prime Minister has said that all those who have made contributions this time will be rewarded.

So these cavalry rushed over to cheer.

Shen An was standing on the spot, the horse behind him snorting.

He stared at the enemy ride and quickly approached, feeling that his legs stopped trembling miraculously.

Since the discovery of the enemy ride, his legs were trembling and nervous.

But at this moment he was calm.

"Crossbow ... hands on!"

He shouted, and the timid rural soldiers behind him picked up the crossbow.

The enemy rider felt happy, but when he saw this scene, someone shouted desperately: "This is Song Jun's trap."

"They have crossbows! They all have crossbows!"

"This is a good soldier of Song Jun, retreat! Retreat!"

But the momentum has risen, how difficult it is to turn back.

The crossbow arrows arrived as scheduled, and the enemy troops fell behind.

The three scouts have already returned, and are now standing behind Shen An.

A burst of crossbow arrows fired, the enemy troops fell off, and the remaining two just turned around.

"Kill them!"

Shen An won the battle easily the first time he encountered an enemy. He only felt comfortable and wanted to sing a song with enthusiasm.

Following his orders, the three scouts chased them out.

"Grab a horse! Whoever grabs it is who it is!"

The villagers who were still pretending to die just swarmed away, and Shen An scolded: "Get a fart! All are gathered together, and I will distribute!"

Zhekexing smiled and said: "Brother Anbei, they had a horse in Liaojing, but after they were recruited, they worried that they would be liquidated. They sold the horse and sold the money to the family ..."

Shen An said: "All are good guys. If there are more such good guys in Song Dynasty, what are the Liao people?"

He was sighing, but the two villagers were fighting for a piece of silk underwear.

An enemy lay on the ground with a crossbow in his chest. People are not dead yet, they are still struggling.

But the two villagers found the silk underwear he was wearing and immediately grabbed it.

The two scrambled together, and Shen An strode over. When he saw that he couldn't help but be furious, he kicked one foot away and scolded: "It's all brothers, all special ..."

Lao Tzu praised you as a good man, and in a blink of an eye, you guys swept Lao Tzu's face.

The two township soldiers stood with a smile, one of them said: "Lang Jun, the little two are playing."

A swollen nose, a swollen face, and a squeezing tummy, turned pale.

Is this a joke?

Shen An scolded: "How many times has Laozi said? Everyone is brothers of the robe, they dare to give their backs to each other's life and death. This is why they fight for a piece of underwear. ? "

The two bowed their heads to receive training, and the killing over there also came out.

"Lang Jun, none of them ran!"

The three scouts came back to ask for help, and when they saw the two robes being reprimanded, they laughed proudly.

"roll!"

Shen An was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

The war horses were gathered one by one, and Zhekexing also got a horse, riding a training horse.

The two township soldiers looked up and smiled: "Lang Jun, the little one knows wrong, this matter ..."

Shen An pointed to the corpse in front of him and said: "Today's corpse was picked by the two of you, it was cleaned, and it was thrown into the pit naked."

It's a bit picky, but the two of them smiled and said: "Lang Jun, the weather is cold, these corpses are still warm, the little ones just warm their hands ..."

Shen An pointed at them, only feeling a sulking in the depression.

"roll roll roll!"

After the two villagers waited for him to turn around, they threw themselves on the enemy's body. After a toss, the enemy's undead enemy turned into a light pig.

"who?"

The two whispered for a while, and one of them proudly put the **** silk underwear into his arms, and then saw that the enemy was not dead, so he pulled out his knife ...

puff!

The frightened eyes gradually lost their fame, but still with horror.

This is no ordinary Song Jun!

They regard human life as a mustard, and the skill of killing is called a butcher.

How could such an army be a rural soldier?

"Buried them!"

"Lang Jun, are some of ours ours?"

"Madan! It's all yours, a group of beasts! Hurry up and get into the city!"

The enemy was carried over by the two, and he saw a pile of weapons, a pile of clothing, and a screaming teenager.

"gone!"

puff!

People were thrown into the pit, and the soil was scattered.

The people at the head of the city also saw this battle.

Zuji Jizu hit his fist on the city brick and shouted: "Good! Good kill!"

"Zhizhou, these people show weakness first, and then wait for the enemy to approach and then shoot with a crossbow ... This is a good soldier!"

"There are fewer people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you don't get it right, you will be sent to the outpost, and there will be a large army behind you!"

"Hey! Didn't you say it was gone after a dash? Did you say ... save a fart ..."

There was more blush on Chen Ang's face. He looked around and shouted, "Who is muttering? Stand up?"

No one answered, quietly around.

But the atmosphere is a little weird.

Chen Ang is the boss of Linfu Road. He is in Fuzhou City, and Zuji Jizu has to listen to him.

So everyone muttered.

Then someone outside the city shouted: "What's so special! Why didn't you rescue? The egg? Where did the egg go? Open the door!"

A group of soldiers and tyrants started their trip to the northwest with a cry ...

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