Do you have the strength to force me to join the Liangshan bandits?

Chapter 300 Wu Song: Eight hundred thousand, dare you fight me! [1st update]

"Snapped!"

It's unclear which of the government troops was in such a flustered state that their spear fell to the ground and tripped Han Shizhong!

Han Shizhong fell to the ground, and "swish, swish, swish," several government soldiers simultaneously thrust their spears into his body!
In the blink of an eye, he was shot several times in the shoulder, back, buttocks, and legs!

Han Shizhong's previously healed wounds burst open again, and he was covered in blood as if he had been pulled out of a pool of blood!

Severely wounded and exhausted, Han Shizhong lay on the ground, gazing despairingly at the closed city gate.

Even he, a warrior capable of defeating ten thousand men, had burned out completely at this moment...

"stop looking!"

The captain who had just commanded the battle was named Cai Jinghao. He then came over and patted Han Shizhong's face with the back of his sword.
"No one is coming to save you!"

Before the words were finished, a loud "boom" was heard!
Han Shizhong's desperate eyes suddenly widened as he stared dumbfounded at the city gate that was shaking violently from the impact!

At the same time, the government troops who were closing the door behind it were knocked off their feet by the huge impact!
The city gates were closed by government troops, and although they hadn't been bolted yet, they weren't something one person could budge...

"boom--"

Then came another loud bang, and the city gate was smashed open, sending two government soldiers flying!

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Yet another… one loud bang after another, rising and falling, as if a herd of elephants was about to break in!
The soldiers on the city gate tower were stunned to see several burly men taking turns running and ramming the gate!

The city gate, so heavy that it required several or even a dozen soldiers to close it, could not withstand their impact!
At first, they took turns ramming the city gate, but then the burly men synchronized their rhythm and worked together to smash it!
"boom--"

The heavy city gate was violently smashed open, and the dozen or so government soldiers who were desperately holding it open were all sent flying out!
Cai Fu, Wu Song, He Yuanqing, and Niu Gao, these four burly men, charged in with great momentum!
Who are you people?!

Cai Jinghao was both shocked and furious, and hurriedly pointed his sword at Cai Fu and his men:
"The city gates are closed. Unauthorized entry is prohibited..."

"Pfft!"

With a flash of the knife, the head fell to the ground!

Cai Fu walked past Cai Jinghao's headless corpse without blinking, his eyes wide open, and shouted:
"Cai Fu, the 'King of the Northern Swords,' is here. Who dares to stop me?"

The name of a man is like the shadow of a tree. The dozen or so government soldiers who had been surrounding Han Shizhong were so startled that they retreated and gave way to him.
It's him, the man who used to come and go in Tokyo whenever he wanted has returned!

Cai Fu shoved the broadsword into the scabbard on his back, then bent down and lifted Han Shizhong into his arms.
"Brother, I'm late!"

At that moment, Han Shizhong burst into tears...

Even though he was an undercover agent and reported Cai Fu, it was still Cai Fu who came to his rescue when things came to a head!
Han Shizhong felt that he was too damn inhuman, how could he be worthy of Cai Fu's chivalrous heart?
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Wu Song brandished his twin swords, like a god of war descending to earth, and cut down more than a dozen government soldiers in one go!
He Yuanqing's pair of giant iron hammers were unstoppable, even by Xia Jiba!
Niu Gao, carrying two iron maces, rushed up the stairs next to the city gate. He Yuanqing, seeing this, quickly followed.

The brothers relied on sheer strength to achieve a miracle, charging all the way up the city wall and heading straight for the drawbridge mechanism.

The drawbridge mechanism was being pushed by several government soldiers. Without saying a word, He Yuanqing went up and smashed the drawbridge mechanism with a few hammer blows!
"boom--"

The drawbridge, which had just been raised a section, suddenly lost its traction and crashed heavily onto the moat!

"Quack! Quack!"

Yue Fei, Fang Jie, Yang Zaixing, and Luo Yanqing rode their horses across the drawbridge and stormed into the city gate!
The hundred or so government troops at the gate were no match for them; a single round trip to the city gate turned it into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!
"They've gone up!"

Cai Fu called out to Yue Fei and the others, then carried Han Shizhong to the waiting carriage outside and told Shi Qian to drive the carriage away first.

Yue Fei, Fang Jie, Yang Zaixing, and Luo Yanqing spurred their horses up the stairs to the city wall, where they ran into Wu Song, Niu Gao, and He Yuanqing frantically chasing after the archers who had rushed over!

"Quack! Quack!"

Yue Fei and his four companions on horseback joined Wu Song's group, and they were like unparalleled mowing grass, invincible in every way!
In one fell swoop, he slaughtered countless government troops, causing archers to drop their bows and arrows and flee in terror...

"go!"

Wu Song gave a shout, and he and Niu Gao and He Yuanqing, the two foot soldiers, withdrew from the city wall first.

Upon arriving at the city, they were just in time to meet a general who led five hundred cavalrymen who had arrived ahead of them!
Thousands of infantrymen were running towards them from afar!

The chaotic sounds of countless hooves and footsteps mingled together, like thunder and waves, deafening:
"Boom... Boom..."

"Bah!"

The general, wearing silver armor and a red robe, holding a golden axe and riding a fire dragon horse, looked like a giant spirit descending to earth.
"I am the Deputy Instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, Commander of the Right Right Guards, and General of Chariots and Cavalry. I am Zhou Ang!

"How dare you, a traitor, run wild in Tokyo? If you have any sense, surrender!"

"you again?"

When Wu Song saw Zhou Ang, his eyes turned red!

If Zhou Ang hadn't introduced himself, Wu Song wouldn't have remembered him for a moment, but Zhou Ang's name was too long.

The last time Wu Song and Lu Zhishen came to Tokyo to inquire about Chai Jin, Lu Zhishen beat up Gao Yanei in the street, and was caught by Zhou Ang who happened to be passing by.

If it weren't for Zhou Ang, Wu Song and Lu Zhishen wouldn't have been captured and taken to Kaifeng Prefecture.

When enemies meet, their eyes blaze with hatred. Wu Song roared:
"The mighty lion Wu Song is here! Eight hundred thousand men, dare you fight me!"

There was nothing he could do; Zhou Ang's name was just too long, such a long string of characters that Wu Song could only remember the first three...

Wu Song recognized Zhou Ang, but Zhou Ang did not recognize him, mainly because Wu Song had changed his appearance.

So Zhou Ang just assumed he was an unknown nobody and laughed heartily:
"You nobody, you think you can do this—"

A cold star flew straight toward his face with lightning speed, and Zhou Ang hurriedly shook his head!
"Whoosh-"

An arrow grazed past his face!
With a loud "clang," even his helmet was shot off! Zhou Ang involuntarily fell off his horse, then rolled lazily into a roadside shop...

"Tsk!"

Yue Fei clicked his tongue in disappointment, put his bow back in his bow pouch, and rode his horse down the stairs.
"The 'Jade-Faced Flying Dragon' Yue Fei is here!"

"Sixth Brother, don't waste your time with him!"

Cai Fu, who had seen Han Shizhong off, turned back and pulled Wu Song away:
"Let's get out of the city first!"

Wu Song knew that it was unrealistic to fight Zhou Ang one-on-one today, so he didn't delay any longer and rushed out of the city together.

Yue Fei, Fang Jie, Yang Zaixing, and Luo Yanqing, four men on four horsemen, held off five hundred cavalrymen, fighting and retreating simultaneously.

Upon reaching the suspension bridge, they saw Cai Fu and Wu Song waiting at the bridgehead, shouting at Yue Fei:

"You cross the bridge, we'll cover your retreat!"

Yue Fei and Fang Jie made a feint and rushed across the suspension bridge.

At this moment, Wu Song, who had been prepared all along, swung He Yuanqing's 120-pound iron hammer and smashed it hard onto the bridge plank!
With a loud "boom", the bridge deck did not break, but it vibrated violently like a spring!

“Hualalala——”

The cavalrymen who rushed onto the suspension bridge were immediately shaken and staggered, some even falling off the bridge into the moat!
"Cai Fu, the 'King of the Northern Swords,' is here!"

Cai Fu, wielding He Yuanqing's other large iron hammer, followed up with another powerful blow, slamming it down onto the bridge plank.

"Everyone, get out of my way!"

"boom!"

The bridge planks trembled even more violently, and so did the broken hearts of the government troops both on and below the city walls:

Who?
The Northern Sword King?
No, why is he here again?

"The 'Heaven-Shaking Lion' Wu Song is here!"

Wu Song learned from this and immediately shouted, then went up and swung his hammer, making the bridge plank vibrate loudly!

The two brothers were like ramming a ram, taking turns hammering the bridge plank!

This time, the cavalry couldn't charge forward, mainly because the warhorses hadn't received this kind of training and refused to move!
"Whoosh whoosh—"

What troubled the cavalrymen who had rushed onto the drawbridge even more was that Yue Fei, Yang Zaixing, and Luo Yanqing, three men skilled in mounted archery, were still shooting at them relentlessly!

The key is that these three shots were incredibly accurate; at such close range, they never missed a shot!

With every twang of the bowstring, a cavalryman inevitably falls from his horse!
The narrow suspension bridge was piled high with corpses and stray horses, making it even more impossible for the cavalry to cross it...

"Boom——"

The bridge plank couldn't withstand the relentless assault from Cai Fu and Wu Song, and finally broke in half!
The cavalrymen, crammed onto the suspension bridge, tumbled into the moat like dumplings being dropped into a pot...

"hiss--"

The government troops on and below the city walls all gasped in shock.
Is this guy even human?

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Cai Fu and Wu Song laughed wildly, looking up at the sky:
Awesome!

Niu Gao had already brought their horses over. Cai Fu and Wu Song mounted their horses and swaggered away.

Only then did the second wave of archers rush to the city gate tower, only to find that everyone had already gone far away...

……

"hiss!"

Zhou Ang, hiding in the shop, felt a burning pain in his ears. He touched them and found:
Where are my ears?
My ear is so big!
Zhou Ang was born with big ears, and his elders praised him for it since he was a child, saying that big ears meant good fortune.

After Zhou Ang became a high-ranking official, even more people praised him in this way.

But now, his big ears are gone!

Zhou Ang then realized that the arrow had not only ripped off his helmet, but also ripped off one of his ears!

Straight bitch!
Zhou Ang felt increasingly frustrated as he thought about it, when suddenly he heard sobbing behind him.

Turning my head, I saw that the shop owner and his employee were huddled together, shivering, and a little girl was crying.

broken!

Zhou Ang thought to himself, "I am the deputy instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, the commander of the Right Right Guard, and the General of Chariots and Cavalry!"
How could we hide here and eke out a living?

With a clang, he drew his sword and with a few swift strokes, killed the shopkeeper and his staff.

They didn't even spare that little girl...

Nobody knows I'm hiding here, living a life of ignominy!

Zhou Ang then felt relieved and slipped out of the shop, taking advantage of the chaos to blend into the government troops, and rushed out of the city gate in one breath:

"Kill the duck—"

Seeing the drawbridge broken and dozens of cavalrymen and their horses submerged in the moat, crying for help, Zhou Ang couldn't help but gasp.
"hiss--"

Luckily, I reacted quickly, otherwise I'd be the one drowning in the moat right now, screaming for help...

(End of this chapter)