Water Margin: The opening scene involves assassinating Emperor Huizong of Song and forcibly taking L

"If you ask me, it would be better to accept amnesty now,"

"To be buried with the Song court,"

"It would be better to just go and join Liangshan,"

"We will conquer this world in the future."

"Maybe he can even become a great general."

Despite the repeated persuasion from the fortune teller Jiang Jing, the iron flute immortal Ma Lin, and the nine-tailed turtle Tao Zongwang,

But the Golden-Winged Roc of the Clouds.

Because of his background in the Song court's army,

They still insisted on wanting to be granted amnesty.

"The most powerful army in the Song Dynasty,"

"It is the Western Army located in the northwest!"

"Although they are currently on guard against the Western Xia and cannot come to Shandong,"

"But once a critical moment arrives,"

"The imperial court will definitely dispatch the Western Army."

"At that time, there will be Tian Hu of Hebei, Wang Qing of Huaixi, and Nan La of the Southeast,"

"It's that Liangshan Marsh,"

"I'm afraid it won't last long at all."

The four argued for a long time.

Yet, neither of them could convince the other.

Seeing that the argument was continuing,

It's inevitable that it will damage harmony.

Finally, it was the fortune teller Jiang Jing who spoke up and made the decision.

"Brother, since we each have our own ambitions,"

"Now that things have come to this, we can only go our separate ways."

"you mean......"

Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng was stunned.

The two, Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin and Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang.

Their expressions were all complex.

The four of them occupied Huangmen Mountain together.

It's been three or four years now.

The four of them always got along well.

They rarely fall out.

Now they suddenly say they want to go their separate ways.

Ultimately, they still couldn't accept it.

"Brother Jiang, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?"

Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin couldn't help but say,

"At worst, we won't go anywhere."

"Just stay here peacefully on Huangmen Mountain,"

"Wouldn't it be great if the four of us could have fun together?"

"Old Ma is right,"

Tao Zongwang, the Nine-Tailed Turtle, nodded in agreement.

"Let's not go anywhere else, let's just stay here at Huangmen Mountain."

But after the two finished speaking,

But neither the Golden-Winged Roc nor the Divine Calculator Jiang Jing spoke.

Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin and Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang then realized something was wrong.

The former asked in a low voice,

"Is it really necessary for us to go our separate ways?"

Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng and the Divine Calculator Jiang Jing both nodded.

"I have decided to go and seek refuge with Clerk Song."

Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng said with a resolute expression,

"I came from the imperial army back then,"

"This time, we will also follow Magistrate Song in receiving the imperial pardon."

"I'm going to join the Liangshan bandits,"

The fortune teller Jiang Jing slowly began to speak.

"The world is on the verge of chaos."

"Our Huangmen Mountain is a small, insignificant place,"

"Only three or four hundred people,"

"It won't last long at all."

"We might as well go and join Liangshan now,"

"There will always be an opportunity in the future to make a name for oneself and bring honor to one's wife and children."

After Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng and the Divine Calculator Jiang Jing each explained their plans,

They both looked at the remaining Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin and Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang.

"I..."

Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he spoke up.

"I'm going to join Liangshan too!"

"I don't know if Liangshan can conquer the world,"

"But at least they're good to ordinary people,"

"Based on this alone, if I were to join, I would only go to Liangshan."

"Me too,"

Tao Zongwang, the nine-tailed turtle, also spoke up.

"I also come from a poor background,"

"If it weren't for the exploitation by those officials back then,"

"It's not like we'd end up as outlaws on Huangmen Mountain now."

"I will never go to that imperial court!"

"Ugh......"

Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng glanced at the three of them helplessly.

"Fine, since that's how it is,"

"Let's go our separate ways, the four of us."

"But it's all fate that brought us together,"

"My three brothers, I'd like to offer you a toast,"

"In the future, everyone will serve their own master,"

"When we meet on the battlefield, things won't be the same as they are today."

Divine Calculator Jiang Jing, Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin, and Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang also raised their wine bowls.

Drink it all in one gulp!

Huangmen Mountain has four people.

Although we decided to go our separate ways

Fortunately, they had a good relationship in the past.

Even if they break up,

Nothing disgusting happened.

It will take two more days.

The four men divided up all the henchmen, money, and provisions on Huangmen Mountain.

Subsequently, the three of them—the Divine Calculator Jiang Jing, the Iron Flute Immortal Ma Lin, and the Nine-Tailed Turtle Tao Zongwang—

He led two hundred henchmen, five thousand strings of cash, and one thousand bushels of grain to join Liangshan.

Meanwhile, Mo Yun Jin Chi Ou Peng, leading over a hundred henchmen, more than two thousand strings of silver, and five hundred bushels of grain, went to Erlong Mountain to seek refuge with Song Jiang....

Chapter 1323 Boat Fire

at the same time,

On the Xunyang River,

Boatman Zhang Heng,

He also encountered Song Jiang's henchmen who came to deliver a message to him.

But at that time,

The henchmen had already been tied up by Zhang Heng.

Seeing this,

Now it's time to choose between sliced ​​noodles or wonton noodles.

Only then did the henchman realize...

The man in front of me, who looked like a boatman,

That's the boatman I've been looking for.

He hurriedly called out Song Jiang's name.

"Have mercy, sir! I am a subordinate of Song, the clerk of Erlong Mountain!"

"I came here specifically to deliver a letter to you!"

"What kind of damned Clerk Song? I don't know him?"

Zhang Heng curled his lip.

He reached out and ruffled the bundle the henchman was carrying.

He grinned greedily.

"Wow, that's impressive, carrying so much gold and silver jewelry with you."

"These things must be worth at least a thousand strings of cash, right?"

"Good man, these were originally meant for you."

The henchman quickly spoke up,

“I found a letter and this gold and silver in my bosom,”