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Chapter 149: The Encounter (Part 2)

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Long Xu's palm was hiding in his sleeve and the eagle-beak gun suddenly lit up. But at this moment, a large iron gun popped out from the oblique thorn, holding the waist knife with a clang. Then the gun rod shook slightly, blasting the waist knife

He flew several feet away and inserted it into the yellow soil.

There was a sudden change here. Song Bing, who was snatching food, was panicking and swallowed the corn hard, not caring about dryness and coughing, grabbed the swords and guns in his hand and was about to take action...

"Stop it! Without orders, no attacks are allowed. Those who violate orders shall be killed!" Yue Fei took action in time, knocked Ji Qian's waist with a big iron spear, and glared at him fiercely, stopping the soldiers' movements. He looked at his subordinates.

The group of soldiers who were hungry like hungry ghosts were reincarnated, Yue Fei's nose was sore, he gritted his teeth, turned his head to Long Xu and said, "We are soldiers from the court, not robbers, and we will never do such forced looting...

There are still some military funds in our army, about 17 or 8 jin. How much rice and grain can you sell..."

Long Xu quickly hid the eagle-billed gun in his sleeve and said blankly: "Wait for a moment, I want to discuss it with the generals."

Zhang Rong, Meng Wei and Long Xu whispered to each other. The situation is very obvious. These Song soldiers are all hungry. If they don’t give food, they can only fight. Beat! The three of them are not afraid, at such a close distance.

Below, a sudden attack can basically be done with one shot, and the battle can be resolved in a blink of an eye. But...

"These military soldiers are all good men who fought bloody battles with the Jin Lu. I can't do it..." Meng Wei said honestly.

"Since that's the case..." Zhang Rong and Long Xu nodded and reached a consensus.

Zhang Rong walked forward with an iron pestle and said, "This... Yue Tongzheng is right? You are a hero, and your soldiers are all heroes. What we respect is a hero who dares to kill the Jin Lu. Therefore,

We can give you ten carts of rice and grain, each truck of five stones. A total of fifty stones is enough for you, a hundred people, to eat for a month..."

Yue Fei was overjoyed. He hung the big gun on Desheng hook and clasped his fists with both hands: "Thank you..."

"Thank you now! I still have one more condition."

"Oh, hero, please tell me. I will agree with everything I can."

"I am a gangster, money, rice, and other things are easy to say, but what I want is face. However, the general's commander Ji..." Zhang Rong held an iron pestle in one hand and pointed at Ji Qian with a gray face, "He

It's really hurting my face! I just handed over the rice and grain to you like this. How can I make a living in the boss's house in the future? Why do I look up in front of my brothers..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?" Ji Qian interrupted Zhang Rong's words angrily.

"It's very simple - take me a pestle! I can take you. Ten carts of rice grain will belong to you; I can't take you. The things will still be given to you! I will give you three guan of soup and medicine!" Zhang Rong paused the iron pestle heavily on the ground, and the tail of the pestle was at the end.

Half a foot into the ground, the entire land trembled.

"You guy..." Ji Qian's face turned into a pig's liver. He was also from the Green Forest, so of course he knew the importance of face. He also wanted to draw his sword to fight this man and kill the other party under the knife. But...

Ji Qian was once the leader of hundreds of thieves, and her mind and vision were still a little bit. Not to mention how good this man is, the thick and heavy iron guy on his hands is not the one weighing seven or eight pounds in his hands.

What a hand knife can withstand. The so-called force drops ten times with one force. If you really fight, you are afraid that you can knock yourself away with someone and the knife in one encounter!

What a good person Yue Fei is? You can see at a glance that this man with iron pestle is definitely not something Ji Qian can deal with. If you really want to do it, you don’t have to buy soup and medicine that the other party promised. You can buy a coffin directly.

Yue Fei thought of this. He took off his big iron spear from Desheng hook, drove his horse forward, stopped between the two, staring at Zhang Rong and said, "Commander Ji is a subordinate and brother of Yue. Brothers are in trouble, so I, the eldest brother, must not let go

.Let Yue take over the hero for his brother. How about it?"

Zhang Rong looked at Yue Fei, and then looked at his two-meter-long iron spear that was comparable to his own Tie Qian. He couldn't help but feel eager to try it out. In Tianshu City, only Yang Zaixing and

He Yuanqing and Dong Xian can barely be counted as one, and there is basically no opponent - uh, the military leader... that is a monster-like existence, without counting it... It is rare to meet someone who is likely to be right for him, too

OK, anyway, the original intention is just to hit the other party so that the other party can understand that their group of people are not really afraid of them, but respect their behavior of killing enemies. It is also good to replace people, so as not to kill the commander if he loses his chances, and cause trouble.

Zhang Rong pulled up the iron pestle and shouted: "Okay! Come on!"

Yue Fei stepped off the horse and drove the horse over the side: "If I ride on the horse and take advantage of the horse's stance, it would be a good man. Or do I have to use the infantry war to be fair to the infantry war." Because I was with Zhang Rong in my personal capacity

In a one-on-one fight, Yue Fei no longer called himself "the general" to show that this battle did not involve military affairs, and Zhang Rong and others would not be held accountable regardless of victory or defeat.

Zhang Rong didn't think so carefully, but he was very impressed by Yue Fei's stroll and refused to take advantage of him. Of course, personal feelings are the same thing, and he wouldn't even know how to do it.

Showing some mercy.

The two sides were ten steps apart, Zhang Rong's muscles were angrily raised, and the iron pestle was shaking back, and it could be smashed or swept at any time; Yue Fei held the gun with one hand one third of the gun, the gun rod was tilted, the gun was tilted, the gun was pivoted, the body was slightly

Bow is like a tight big bow, and the big gun hidden behind it is like a sharp arrow that can be shot fast at any time.

When the two fought like this, Song Zun didn't care about robbing food and surrounded the two in the center with swords and guns. However, the soldiers of Tianbo Camp were unmoved, or they had confidence in Zhang Rong. The soldiers were in Meng Wei's

With a signal, he retreated quietly to the chariot array, set up the muskets, and allocated their respective targets.

Ji Qian and some Song Bings also saw the abnormal movements of the Tianbo Camp soldiers, but no one would think that these guys holding strange short sticks would have any threats, so they didn't take them seriously.

Everyone bets on the two confrontationists in the center of the circle, waiting for a fight.

Zhang Rong has been accumulating momentum, and his breathing continues to deepen and heavier. Every time he breathes, his aura is soaring. When this momentum reaches its peak, Zhang Rong moved, and he treads past ten steps away-Iron

The pestle held a strong wind and hit Yue Feitian's spiritual cap with the force of Mount Tai.

The first stage of this move seems simple, but it carries a powerful aura that moves forward. It is extremely fierce. Before the iron pestle arrives, the powerful energy stimulates the tassels on the top of Yue Fei's iron helmet to move. Just like

It was blown by the strong wind of level five.

Ji Qian, who was fighting outside the battle circle, turned pale at this moment. It was not that she was completely worried about Yue Fei, but because of the power of this person's attack, she thought that if Brother Yue had not stood up for him, the opponent on the field would have changed.

If you are yourself, you will definitely be the end of being shot... So, what about Brother Yue?

Yue Fei had no intention of standing there and taking the opponent's attack. Whether it was a single fight or a large army, Yue Fei advocated it. He always attacked, attacked, and attacked again!

Therefore, when Zhang Rong's aura was full and he waved his pestle and attacked, Yue Fei's tense strength also rose to its peak at the same time. It can be said that if Zhang Rong did not attack at this time, Yue Fei would also take the initiative first.

The body is as tight as a bow, the arms are as open as strings, the gun is as big as arrows, and the force is as strong as the wind.

Brave! The sound of sparks splashing everywhere, the impact of gold and iron is like a giant hammer hitting a bell, shaking the eardrum, regretting the blood and blood of people.

Most of the onlookers were shocked and their weapons fell to the ground. They paniced and covered their ears...

Yue Fei was immersed in a horse, with one arm spread out, and the gun rod slid out from his palm like a snake. One third of the front end of the gun turned into a holder at the end of the gun rod, and the tip of the gun stabbed Zhang Rong between his hands.

Middle section of the iron pestle.

If Zhang Rong's force is like a violent bear attack, Yue Fei's shot hits the softest nose of the "bear"; if Zhang Rong's seven-foot giant pestle and whip hits like a big python, Yue Fei's spike,

It just happened to be seven inches of the "python".

The giant pestle suddenly shook and swept across three inches in front of Yue Fei's nose. Bang! Half a foot next to his foot, the hard ground that had been dry for a long time was smashed into a pit...

On the banks of the Huan River, except for the whistling autumn wind on the river and the sound of mules and horses splattering, the scene of hundreds of people was silent.

Zhang Rong had a calm face, slowly retracted the iron pestle in his hand, looked down at the middle part of the iron pestle, and a significant depression appeared.

Yue Fei's big gun had also contracted, and he still maintained a posture of one-third of the front end of the gun rod with his eyes falling toward the tip of the gun - the sharp edges of the prism had been knocked into a flat head...

"You won!" Zhang Rong's face returned to normal with his iron rod on his shoulders, and his big hand waved: "Give the military men ten carts of food, plus ten mules and horses."

"Thank you!" Yue Fei clasped his gun and fisted, "I would like to ask the hero Gao's name?"

"Lianshan Zhang Rong!"

Yue Fei was stunned and thoughtful: "It is reported that there is a Zhang Dalang in the east and west of Beijing. He has a famous name and is always brave. He gathers together to roar Liangshan, isn't it..."

"I'm Zhang Dalang."

Yue Fei was overjoyed and greeted him solemnly again. Looking at Zhang Rong, who was as strong as a lion, then looking at the orderly team behind his car formation, and sincerely said: "Now the two rivers are shattered, the capital is in danger, and the government has a clear order.

However, if there are those who resist the Jin Dynasty and defend the country and refuse to protect the family, the court will be rewarded. The heroes are extremely brave and have strong men under their command. Why do you have some stingy activities like bodyguards to protect the courtyard? It is better to follow the general to Bianjing and surrender to Zongshuai.

With all your skills, you can gain wealth and fame and honor your wife and children, wouldn’t it be better to gather in the mountains and forests, and a hero will live without any use of his skills?"

Zhang Rong grinned. The city lord was really prescient. Before he reached the ground, the generals from the Jianyan Dynasty came to win over. It is not surprising that someone had weapons and a large amount of supplies. Once they were included, they were compiled.

, directly formed combat power, even saving troops, armor, food and salary, where can I find such a good thing? Now that I hit me, who would let it go? This is Yue Fei who is strict with himself. If it were another Song general, I would be afraid

You have to do it hard, and you can rob all the people and goods. Of course, if someone really wants to do this, you won’t get anything except leaving a corpse.

To be honest, Zhang Rong and Yue Fei had a bit of mutual appreciation after a fight. If they had not met Di Lie and joined the proud Tianzhu Army, Zhang Rong might have been really aware of it. But now...

...The vows I made are still in my ears, how could I be moved by a few words from others? I just said that my brothers were used to being free and could not stand the constraints of the government, so I politely refused.

Yue Fei was so sorry that he had to repeatedly remind him that if he changed his mind in the future, he could contact him.

Although Yue Fei's trip to Xiangzhou was not in vain, he had not been able to get there. He harvested fifty stones of rice and grain and ten mules and horses, which was enough for their team of more than a hundred people to eat for a few months.

Ji Qian looked at the remaining eighty cars of high supplies with greed, and felt reluctant to leave. But these people were really not easy to mess with, and her eldest brother has always been strict in military orders. If there is any abnormal movement, I am afraid that

I had to be unlucky and weighed the pros and cons, so I had to leave in disappointment.

Looking at the soldiers who were happy and moved, Ji Qian couldn't be happy no matter what, and asked Yue Fei depressedly: "Brother Yue, although we have solved the problem of food and salary, what should we do next? The court just issued an order and has withdrawn it.

With the position of Zhang Gong of Hebei Recruitment and Pacification Department, we will become a leaderless army at this moment..."

Yue Fei sighed heavily, feeling unhappy.

Ji Qian said angrily: "This Zhao official family is really true. The Hebei Recruitment and Fufu Department was revoked after it was established; those treacherous officials in the court could not tolerate even people like Zhang Gong..."

"Be careful!" Yue Fei glared at Ji Qian fiercely, "Don't discuss the government affairs, nor do you disobey the king! Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Ji Qian opened her mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and finally said angrily: "What should we do now? Go back to the west mountain of Gongcheng and join forces with the Wangdu General?"

"No!" Yue Fei vetoed without thinking, looked southeast, his eyes gradually shining, "Let's go to Tokyo!"

"Tokyo?"

"Yes, I went to the old master of the Tokyo Left-behind Sect and joined forces with tens of thousands of brothers from the Tokyo Left-behind Sect. I will fight the Jin Lu to the death on both sides of the Yellow River!"

After his idea was settled, Yue Fei suddenly opened his mind, and he let out a long whistle and rushed to the southeast. Behind him was a team of vitality after surviving the dead...

Zhang Rong stood on the earth slope and watched the remaining troops of war leave, and turned around and waved to everyone: "Be prepared quickly and get the carriage on the road. So as not to run another anti-Jin officer and soldier.

, ask for supplies. Damn it, it’s not right to give it, it’s not right to give it…”

At dusk, all Tianbo Camp crossed the river from a newly built wooden bridge upstream of the Huan River. Less than three miles away, they met a liaison team member in the advance team led by Jia Hu and Yan Qilang.

The liaison team member saluted Zhang Rong and said happily: "Report to the commander, Deputy Commander Jia ordered the sergeant Wang Kai to report that he had contacted eight light boats, enough to load all the materials and personnel on shipment."

"Okay! Jia Laohu's hands and feet are just about to do it, and it's not bad!" Zhang Rong laughed loudly and turned to the Liangshan brothers, Tianbo Camp soldiers and craftsmen, happily said, "Brothers, hurry up. We are going to

Come on the boat and go home!"
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