The Most Romantic of the Three Kingdoms

Countless people emerged from the snow, fields, and hills, struck their weapons, and shouted in unison: "So the northern governor is here."

Hundreds of people shouted in the snow, and there was a lot of movement at night. The bird was frightened and flew up from the tree, like a headless fly, and rammed through the night under the snow.

Someone in the vicinity attacked, and someone in the distance shouted. Zhuangzhong's night watchman was panic-stricken, taking care of one thing and another.

After all, they are not professional soldiers, nor have they experienced war, nor did they expect to be attacked in the middle of the night, helpless in the face of sudden changes.

Some stood still, staring blankly at the place where the shouting started. Some turned around and ran to send messages to Shonai.

He was also smart, and hurriedly bent a bow and shot an arrow outside the village. It's a pity that it was far away, and the other was affected by the wind and snow, and the few arrows that were sparse didn't shoot very far, and fell crookedly out of the wall.

Although the county guards who sneaked outside the village had never been on the battlefield before, they had received formal training, and what they were about to attack was not a city, but a manor. It's orderly.

It was cold, and ice formed on the moat. They divided into several teams, skating across the ice, facing the sparse arrows, and rushed to Zhuangxia. The archer and Zhuang Shang shoot each other. Under the protection of shield players, more than 30 strong men carried thick tree trunks and rammed the gate of the village in turn.

In the distance, the guests and residents under the Xunzhen Gate kept knocking on their weapons, shouting loudly, "So the postal supervisor in the north is here! I have been ordered to arrest and rebellious. Those who surrender shall be spared death, and those who resist shall be killed!" One after another, like the tide, it seemed to rush into the ears of Zhuang Zhongren.

The people on duty at night in Zhuangzhong lost their ground.

"The Northern Governor Xunzhen" is well-known, and most people in the village have heard of his prestige. Especially those from the north of the county, because of his actions two years ago, such as being tame, chasing greed and eliminating evil, they have a complex feeling for him, similar to Yuanpan, both afraid of his power and feeling Ender.

From a closer look, the armor of the commander who attacked Zhuangzi was shiny and black, and there were no less than a few hundred people. From a distance, hundreds of soldiers in the snow field screamed like hungry wolves. With sharp eyes, he saw Xun Zhen. Xun Zhen rode on a horse, with a scarf wrapped around his head, wearing a hakama pleat, and a sword with a ring around his waist. He was outstanding in the light of the torches. There were more than ten people riding or standing around him. There were scholars with high crowns and Confucian clothing, warriors with halberds and swords, and dozens of knights with guards behind him.

Even if he repelled the subordinates of Zhuangxia, would he be able to resist the personal attack of the "milk tiger"?

This question and lack of self-confidence rose in the hearts of many people at the same time.

Xi Zhicai's "attack on the heart" was effective, and before the official battle, many people in the village lost their fighting spirit.

This can't be blamed for their cowardice. To blame, they can only be blamed for the fact that they have just gathered, and the number of people gathered is not large.

Not long after the gathering, I had never experienced war, and I was a farmer a few days ago, so my mentality was not easy to change. The number of people gathered was small, and the number of people was small, and it was inevitable that they would be frightened and fearless when facing the commander, the superior enemy, and the Xun Zhen in the Megatron County.

There are hundreds of thousands of Taiping Dao believers in Yingchuan County, scattered in more than a dozen counties and dozens of townships. counties” are aggregated separately. The last few days when Bo Cai and Bo Lian disappeared were mainly to contact the Taiping Dao marshals in various counties to make an appointment for an uprising. According to the agreement, two days later is the day when the whole thing will be done. Some of the people gathered in the village now are their best friends and guests, and some are Taiping Dao believers who have arrived nearby. There are no more than four or five hundred people in total.

Their guests and cronies may not be afraid of death, but those ordinary Taiping Dao believers are not.

These people were peasants a few days ago. Even if they have decided to rebel, their mentality is not so easy to change. It might be better if they were more numerous, if they were on the attacking side. But now it was the other way around. They were at a disadvantage in numbers, and they were also the one to be attacked in terms of offense and defense. Coupled with the fact that Xun Zhenwei was famous, it was strange that they were not afraid.

Zhuangzi's door was quickly knocked open.

It was so easy to open the door of the village, which surprised Xun Zhen in the distance.

Wen Pin, who had been excited from the beginning of the attack, was stunned and said: "Is this open?"

Yeah, that's open? The county soldiers who attacked the village were also obviously a little stunned. They had never experienced actual combat, except that the strong men who carried the trunk immediately dropped the trunk, pulled out their swords and shouted and poured into the village. Village.

The Taoists guarding the village were also stunned. After the village gate was knocked open, their first reaction was not to block the door, nor to run away, but a blank expression.

The eyes of hundreds of people from Zhuang Xia and Zhuang Shang all fell on the Zhuang door that was knocked open.

The night wind was biting, Xueluo was silent, and the battlefield was silent.

This was Xun Zhen's first battle, and it was also the first battle of Yingchuan Taiping Road. Novice to novice, no one should laugh at anyone.

So far, no one has been killed on both sides of the enemy and defense, only two or three people have been hit by arrows and suffered minor injuries.

After a short period of silence, the team leader and the colony chief on the county's side reacted, waving their knives and shouting: "Go into the village, hunt and kill the rebels! great merit!"

The county pawns shouted loudly and swarmed into the village.

The Daoists guarding the village finally reacted and shouted. Many people dropped their weapons and fled towards the village in a swarm.

The pawns' side seems to be about to win, but the real battle has only begun now.

Those who escaped were ordinary Taiping Dao believers, and all that remained were Pocai, Boren's guests, and best friends. Whether it is fighting spirit or fighting ability, Bo Cai, Bo Lian's guests, and best friends are far superior to ordinary Taiping Dao believers.

After Zhuangmen was knocked open, the two sides changed from shooting each other to hand-to-hand combat.

The guests of the Bo family rushed and shouted to support the gatekeeper. The pawns called for rushing to kill for money. The long knife slashed, the spear stabbed straight. Body hit, knife and gun parry. The shield of the bodyguard made a muffled sound, and the sword made a "puff" sound when it entered the flesh. Blood splattered and screamed again and again. In the blink of an eye, four or five county guards were killed and wounded, and two or three of the Bo family's guests and besties were also corpse inside the door.

The guests of the Bo family resisted desperately. Xun Zhen saw from a distance that a dozen or so county officers turned and ran behind.

Not only the ordinary Daoists were afraid of death, but the governors were also afraid of death.

Xun You said: "Zhenzhi, the gate of the village has been opened, and it is time for a fierce attack. If the county guards cannot fight to the death and are driven out of the village, the battle will be over. Quickly issue the military order: those who retreat, be executed."

"Master Wang, please pass the order, and if there are those who retreat, behead. Bo Qin, you bring two people to guard the battle for me."

Wang Lan and Jiang Qin agreed.

Wang Lan's face was pale, and anxiously drove her horse to the outside of the Huzhuang River, calling loudly.

Jiang Qin took twenty knights and rushed to Hanoi, galloping behind the county army. He was ruthless with the sword, and killed two retreating county soldiers in a row, ordering the knight to cut off their heads, stab them on the spear, hold them high, and shouted sharply: "Xunjun decrees, those who retreat will be killed."

If you retreat, you will die. The county guards have no way to retreat. They only have to move forward bravely. After dropping a dozen corpses at the entrance of the village, they rushed into the village.

As soon as the knife saw blood, the cowardly did not say it, but the courageous killed it. The governor, the guests of the Bo family, and the best friends were entangled in one place, shouting and shouting, blood and flesh flying, and soon the snow on the ground was dyed red.

The county guards who were further back and had not yet met the enemy set up torches and threw them all over the place. At the gate of Linzhuang, houses burst into flames one after another.

After rushing into Zhuangzhong, the superiority of the county guards in numbers became apparent. Two or three people besieged one person, and the guests and besties of the Bo family couldn't support it and retreated step by step.

Xun Zhen waved the whip and pointed, frowning and said, "Why are Bo Cai and Bolian still missing?" Brother Da Xiaosu and Da Xiaogao said, "Let's take your team and guard around Zhuangzi, you can't call Bo Cai, Pollen escape!"

Big Su and Big Big Gao received orders and led people away.

Zhuang Zhong suddenly started beating loudly. Xun Zhen hurriedly raised her eyes to watch, and with the help of the fire at the gate of the village, she saw one or two hundred people rushing out from the back of the village. After this group of people, four or five people pushed a drum cart, and one person stood on the cart. It was a cold day, half-naked, facing the cold wind, blowing snow, and beating drums to help out.

He was so far away that he couldn't see who he was.

Xun Zhenbian rode in front of him, and Xu Zhong, Wen Pin, Xun You, Xi Zhicai and others followed behind him. When everyone came to Hewai, they could see clearly that it was Polian who was beating the drums.

There was another person beside the drum cart, surrounded by twenty or so people, holding a dagger in his hand, shouting loudly, and urging the group to move forward. Looking at his appearance, he looked a bit like Po Lian, it should be Po Lian. talent.

Bo is the commander of the Taiping Road in this county. When he appeared, not only the guests of his family fought bravely, but even the ordinary Taoists who had fled before also returned, as if they were different people, shouting and fighting back desperately.

Bo Cai shouted something, the battlefield was noisy, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but soon, Xun Zhen and others knew what he was calling.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" Two or three hundred Taoist disciples and the guests of the Bo family shouted in unison, deafening. Following the shouting, the Taoist congregation and the guests of the Bo family looked ferocious, as if they were crazy, as if ghosts and gods were on their bodies, and they rushed into the attacking formation that the county guards had just formed.

The appearance of Bo Cai and Bo Lian greatly boosted the morale of the Taoists, and another one or two hundred new troops followed them.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Accompanied by the vigorous drumbeats and the dense drum beats, the whole village was filled with the roars of Bo family guests and Taoists.

This roar was shouted by a group of people who have been oppressed from generation to generation. Compared with the huge sound that shook the roof, what is more moving is the anger, the accusation of the blood and tears of the past, and the enthusiasm in this roar. , full of longing for a new world in the future. The voice resounded through the night sky, the night snow scattered, and the night cloud stopped. In the night sky, the frightened night bird screamed and flew into the distance. In the blaze of fire, the commander paled in horror. This shout completely overwhelmed the voice of the guests at Xun Zhen's gate, "The post office in the north is here".

At this moment, the Taoists forgot Xun Zhen's reputation and Xun Zhen's kindness.

What is a "Old Northern Supervisor Post"? The Son of Heaven is here, and he has to be pulled down!

The mount under Xun Zhen's crotch raised its front hooves uneasily, slashed in the air, sprayed white mist from its nose, twisted its neck and snorted.

Xi Zhicai said in awe: "'The sky is dead, Huang Tian is standing'? Hehe, this is not a small ambition for peace. , the county guards are afraid that they will not be able to resist. In my opinion, it is time to throw the guests under your door."

At this juncture when the county guards turned from offensive to defensive, and gradually lost their support, Xi Zhicai, Xun You and others found that Xun Zhen's expression was very strange.

Like vibration? Like pity? Like can't bear it?

"Zhenzhi?"

The expression on Xun Zhen's face changed forever. In the end, he held on to the reins tightly, hiding all his emotions deeply, and said lightly, "Why do you need my guests to fight for such a dying thief?"

Everyone didn't understand it.

Wen Pin pointed to the battlefield in Zhuangzhong and shouted, "Who is that?"

Everyone hurriedly looked away.

One person carried a pair of short halberds and jumped onto the drum cart. In the eyes of everyone, he rose up with a halberd and stabbed Bo Lian in the neck.

Under Ye Xuexia, Po Lian dropped his drumstick, covered the wound with his right hand, staggered two steps, turned his head and looked back, as if to see who attacked him. , pointed at this man, and didn't know what to say. Everyone didn't hear it, but the assassin stepped forward, used his left halberd to pick up Bo Lian's chin, and his right halberd mercilessly pierced from the front. in his neck.

The halberd was pulled out, and Xun Zhen and the others outside the village saw a stream of blood gushing out of the neck like a fountain. The assassin turned his face away in advance, and blood fell on his clothes. This scene shocked the surrounding Bo family guests and Taoists. After a while, more than 20 people were frightened and cursed.

The assassin stood on the drum cart, raised a short halberd, and threw it not far away.

Everyone saw that the target he threw should be Bo Cai. Bo Cai didn't seem to expect that the assassin would suddenly attack, and stood there in shock.

Xun Zhen and the others raised their hearts to the mouth, watching the whereabouts of the short halberd.

Wen Pin shouted: "Oh, what a pity!" Seeing that the short halberd was about to stab Po Cai, but was desperately blocked by a guard beside him.

The assassin still had a short halberd in his hand, but the people who besieged him had already killed him, and there was no time to stab the waves. He jumped out of the drum cart, pulled out the ring knife, with a short halberd in one hand and a knife in the other, and broke into the crowd, dashing forward and back, fighting loudly. .

Wen Pin's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "You are a true warrior!" He begged Xun Zhen, "Xun Jun, let's go in! We can't let this warrior die like this."

Xun Zhen said to Xun You, Xi Zhicai, and Wang Lan: "You and others, stay outside the village, and command ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to draw out the saber with my backhand, and make the left and right: "Bo Lian is dead, so I can't use the thorn wave. hero died. Come in with me! "Leading the horse, Wen Pin, Xu Zhong, Xiao Ren, Cheng Yan followed, and dozens of guest knights, a group of people rushed into the village, drove away the county soldiers, and rushed to kill the enemy.

Bo Lian was suddenly assassinated, the drums stopped, the Taoist disciples in front and the guests of Bo family stopped calling and looked back in surprise. , Xiaoren, Cheng Yan and others rushed in at this time, there was no command behind, and there were knights charging in front, and suddenly became a mess. Suddenly, I heard these knights rushing in front of them shouting: "Bo Cai, Bo Lian are dead. Bo Cai, Bo Lian are dead!" Then I heard the brave young man rushing in front shouting: "Xun Zhen is here, Not going downhill yet!"

Hearing that the main general was killed in battle and lost his backbone, the Daoist disciples and the guests of the Bo family lost their courage and made a commotion.

Xun Zhen, Xu Zhong, Wen Pin, Xiao Ren, and Cheng Yan rushed into their formation and took the opportunity to slash with their knives.

Wen Pin remembered the assassin, and ran to the vicinity of the drum car with his own horse-riding slave trail, rushed away from the besiegers, and took the assassin out.

In such a short period of time, fourteen or five of the Bo family's guests and Taoists were killed or injured by the assassin.

Wen Pin stretched out his hand to pull him to the horse, but the assassin refused and shouted, "Kill Bocai!"

Wen Ping turned the horse, and led the riding slaves to Bocai again.

When the situation was over, Bo Cai bitterly pointed his halberd and scolded the assassin: "Liu Deng Xiaoer, kill my younger brother, it will ruin my big thing! I wish I could clone Ru Wanren!" He pointed at Xun Zhen, who was charging in the distance, and scolded: "Xun's child, I will take your head sooner or later."

Wen Pin tried to stop him, but was desperately blocked by the guests and Taoists he left behind, unable to catch up, and watched him disappear with his cronies and besties.

It was Liu Deng who stabbed Bolian to death.