All Heavens and Worlds Modified History System

Chapter 215 Zhu Family Manor (Part )

"I am the instructor of Zhujiazhuang, Luan Tingyu, the unrivaled master of the iron rod!"

The two armies faced each other. Luan Tingyu, holding a spear and a flying hammer on his waist, rode out on his horse and shouted, "Who dares to fight me to the death?!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ran laughed on the spot.

"Two armies are at war, who wants to play a duel with you? Do you think this is the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

He was just about to arrange for archers to shoot arrows, but was shocked to see Wu Song rushing out with big strides.

"Qinghe Wujiro, I will fight you!"

Chen Ran'(⊙﹏⊙)'

We are really here to fight a war, not a gang fight!

He had been through many worlds and fought on the battlefield countless times, but he had never seen a fight between generals in front of the battle line. Everyone fought based on their strength.

"We need to change this habit." Looking at Wu Song, who was already fighting with Luan Tingyu, Chen Ran shook his head speechlessly, "The Jin people won't buy this."

Although the Jin people came from fishing and hunting, fishing and hunting were actually military training for them. Their organization was very systematic, and the division of labor and cooperation was extremely clear.

What matters is using collective strength to surround and kill the prey; fighting between generals does not exist at all.

Wu Song had already started the fight, so it would be a bad idea to call it off at this time.

Chen Ran relaxed his mind and began to watch the battle silently.

Wu Erlang asked a blacksmith in Qingfeng Town to remake a heavy sword.

He was so strong that ordinary swords seemed light to him. The heavy sword he remade this time weighed over a hundred pounds and was nearly eight feet long, with a very shocking visual effect.

The only disadvantage was that Luan Tingyu was riding a horse while Wu Song was fighting on foot.

The two men's weapons collided, and without any surprise, Luan Tingyu's knuckles were cracked and blood gushed out, and the spear in his hand was almost dropped from his hand.

He was horrified. His arms had the strength to split mountains, but he couldn't even block a blow from the man opposite him!

Seeing Wu Song swinging his saber at him again, Luan Tingyu immediately used his strength to try to use the force to relieve him.

The technique was impeccable, but the problem was that Wu Song was too strong, and the force he borrowed exceeded his ability to bear, so the spear slipped out of his hand on the spot.

In other words, he loosened his grip quickly, otherwise his hands and bones would have been destroyed.

Luan Tingyu immediately turned his horse around and ran away.

You have to run, this is a monster!

No matter how skilled he is in martial arts, he can't defeat a monster.

When Wu Song was sparring with his brothers before, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet. He just enjoyed two moves, but then he saw his opponent turn around and run away. He couldn't accept this, so he immediately shouted and chased after him.

During the chase, he suddenly saw Luan Tingyu taking off the flying hammer from his waist and throwing it over.

Wu Song reacted very quickly and immediately blocked the flying hammer with his sword.

Taking this opportunity, Luan Tingyu escaped back into the formation.

"Pfft." Chen Ran spat, "If you can't beat me, just sneak attack me. Don't bother to show your shame."

He took a deep breath and prepared to mobilize his army to attack.

But before he could finish his words, Lu Zhishen rushed out, shouting "Shameless dog, eat my fight!"

Lu Zhishen ran very fast. When Chen Ran shouted back, he was already running almost to Wu Song's side.

Master Lu slammed the Zen stick in his hand heavily on the ground and shouted to the people on the opposite side, "You bastards, who dares to fight with me?!"

Seeing that Master Lu was about to challenge him in a duel, Wu Song nodded to him and turned back to the formation.

Wu Song, who has a proud personality, would never use his superior numbers to bully the weak in a duel.

Luan Tingyu had bandaged the wound on his hand and told his disciples, "The man called Wu Song is extremely strong. I am no match for him. As for this monk, he seems to be a power-oriented person. You should not fight him in close combat."

“I’ll go!” Zhu Hu, the second oldest of the three brothers, immediately rode out of the line and rushed over. “Zhu Hu is coming~~~”

When he looked at Lu Zhishen's body size and the staff he held, he knew he was no match for the other man in terms of strength.

He simply rode his horse in circles, using the horse's speed and the advantage of being in a commanding position to perform a hit-and-run tactic.

The heroic Hu Sanniang came over and asked, "If you can't win the fight, why don't you just start fighting? Why do you keep fighting?"

Luan Tingyu and the others looked at her without saying anything, but her fiancé Zhu Biao lowered his voice to explain, "Look carefully, the opposing team is in neat formation with bright armor, and there is no one running or making noise when they enter the battlefield. These are all elite soldiers!"

"Although we have more people here, we can..."

But they are just a mob, and if they really clash head-on, it would be almost impossible to win.

The only hope is to destroy the enemy's morale through fighting.

The rest of the words were not spoken, but Hu Sanniang understood them.

Over there, Lu Zhishen was fighting on foot, being toyed around by Zhu Hu, and he couldn't reach the enemy.

His expression became more and more ferocious, and he roared continuously.

Chen Ran, who was watching the game, suddenly said, "Zhu Hu is going to be in trouble."

Hua Rong, who was standing by, immediately said, "What do you mean?"

"Master Lu is not a reckless man who can be easily angered. He is trying to lure the enemy. If Zhu Hu gets any closer, he will be in trouble. Just wait and see."

Sure enough, when Zhu Huyan saw that Lu Zhishen was starting to go crazy, he was secretly delighted and gradually rode his horse in circles to get closer, intending to kill the monk with a single blow while he was exhausted.

As the distance got closer, Lu Zhishen suddenly threw the Zen stick in his hand away!

Looking at the flying Zen stick, Zhu Hu was horrified and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But the staff was not aimed at him, but hit the horse's leg. With Master Lu's strength, the horse's leg was undoubtedly broken, and the horse cried out and fell to the ground, throwing Zhu Hu off the horse.

Zhu Hu, who was dizzy from the fall, just got up and saw Master Lu, who was as tall as a mountain, standing in front of him with a strange smile.

Both men lost their weapons and were facing each other closely.

"My name is Lu Zhishen!"

Master Lu roared, stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Hu's collar, and smashed down with his fist as big as a casserole!

With just one punch, Zhu Hu fell into a state of fainting.

When Zhu Biao and Zhu Long saw this scene, they immediately rushed up to rescue with roars.

Chen Ran wanted to lead his troops to attack again, but Hua Rong shouted, "It is not a good thing to bully the weak with the strong. Brother, watch me kill them!"

Hua Rong rushed out on his horse, drew his bow and arrow on horseback, and shot Zhu Long to death with one arrow.

Another arrow flew, but Zhu Biao, who was on guard, dodged it by leaning down and hiding on the horse's back.

Without any hesitation, Hua Rong shot the third arrow.

The arrow killed Zhu Biao's horse. Zhu Biao rolled to the ground, then stood up with a somersault, glared at Hua Rong fiercely, turned around and ran back.

"Shoot him, shoot him!" Chen Ran shouted from behind, instructing Hua Rong to seize the opportunity to shoot Zhu Biao to death.

But when Hua Rong saw Zhu Biao exposing his back to him, he put away his bow.

He has the pride of an archer and will not kill anyone who turns his back to him and runs away, as that would not show off his archery skills.

Chen Ran's face turned blue with anger.

These leaders are all gangsters. If they fight against the Jin people in the future, they will not know how they died.

Chen Ran, with a dark face, turned to ask Yang Zhi, "Why, you don't want to go up and fight alone?"

Yang Zhi shook his head repeatedly, "When two armies are at war, the general has no intention of fighting."

"Humph!"

Chen Ran snorted heavily and waved his hand vigorously, "Kill them!"

The sound of trumpets and drums rang out continuously, and the army began to move forward in small steps.

Chen Ran thought that a large-scale field battle was about to begin, but he never expected that the other side would scatter and turn around and run towards the manor not far away.

With their morale low, Zhujiazhuang knew they were no match for the enemy in a field battle, so they simply ran back home and relied on the manor to resist.

When Hu Sanniang was riding her horse to follow, she was grabbed by her brother Hu Cheng.

"What's wrong?" she asked in confusion.

"Zhujiazhuang is over." Hu Cheng whispered, "Follow me now!"

"But we can help each other." Hu Sanniang wanted to say something more, but she saw Hu Cheng grabbing the reins of her mount and pulling the horse directly towards Hujia Village.

"Zhujiazhuang is about to be destroyed, and our Hujiazhuang cannot be buried with it."

"But if the government troops defeat Zhujiazhuang, they will also come to look for Hujiazhuang."

"Then wait until they come to fight."

Hu Cheng's mind was still clear. Seeing that Zhujiazhuang was about to be destroyed, he naturally refused to be buried with the people.

As for what to do with my family, I will go back and discuss it with the old man first.

The troops here approached, surrounded Zhujiazhuang, swept the outer battlefield and captured many people who had fled.

"Big boss!"

Lu Zhishen came to Chen Ran with Zhu Hu, who was unknown whether dead or alive, and threw Zhu Hu on the ground, "We caught an enemy general."

"From now on, you are not allowed to go into battle without orders." Chen Ran, with a dark face, warned again, "If you do it again, you will be subject to military law!"

"I have captured an enemy general, but you don't want to reward me, and you want me to be tried by military law?" Master Lu was furious. "You can kill me right now!"

Chen Ran was too lazy to waste time talking to him. "No drinking for a month."

"What?!" Lu Zhishen was furious. "That's too much!"

"No drinking for two months."

"You want to kill me?"

"Three months."

"Okay, okay, okay." Lu Zhishen quickly admitted defeat. "One month is just one month. I accept it."

"Big leader." Yang Zhi, who had gone to investigate Zhujiazhuang, came back. "This village is quite strong. I'm afraid it will be difficult to attack."

"No matter how strong it is, it's just a village. It can't be harder to attack than a county town." Chen Ran called on everyone, "Build engineering equipment and send the death squad up. We've kept them for so long, it's time for them to fight for their lives."

After all, it was not an attack on a regular city, so there was no need for siege weapons such as goose carts, ladders, and catapults.

They went to Dulonggang to cut some wood and brought it back. The military craftsmen built dozens of long ladders, and then they started the attack.

Thousands of bandits who had been captured during the previous suppression of banditry and whose crimes did not deserve the death penalty, started fighting desperately, carrying ladders.

The people of Zhujiazhuang fought desperately, and the casualties on both sides were extremely tragic.

Any death warriors who could not bear the pressure and fled were shot to death on the spot. Chen Ran also stipulated that if the village could not be captured, all the death warriors would be beheaded.

The death warriors who were forced into a desperate situation burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive. After paying a tragic price of hundreds of casualties, they finally broke through the village wall and opened the gate.

Chen Ran waved his hand vigorously and said, "Go in, kill!"

(End of this chapter)