Chapter 52 The first cry "Nonsense!"
Before he could finish the words, the eldest son and the third son of the Wu family scolded him in unison.
Then the sentence "You don't talk about the strange power and the gods", and the sentence "Using that filthy thing to defeat the enemy is pure child's play" taught Wu Liangtian to a complete extent.
After hearing this, the old owner of the village, Wu Youcai, still nodded approvingly, waved his hand, interrupted the eldest brother and the third brother, and told the three brothers to go down and prepare separately, and then go to the wall of the village to show off their skills together.
After Wu Liangmou and Wu Liangfang heard this, they secretly thought that their father was confused, but in the end they couldn't twist their thighs with their arms, so they had to leave in frustration.
The elders, teachers, instructors, and dead soldiers from other clans all got up and left one after another, seeing that they basically had nothing to do.
After the people in the room were almost dispersed, the housekeeper Wu Fu took a lantern and went outside for a tour, then slowly came back, looked at Wu Youcai who was sitting at the table drinking tea, hung up the lantern first, and then He held his hands up with a smile and said, "Congratulations to Dong Weng, the unicorn in our family is now born."
"He's just a child, you don't need to praise him too much."
Wu Youcai smiled and shook his head, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the butler himself, "Uncle Fu, please sit down and drink some water.
Is it gold or iron?
I'll tell you soon."
It’s time to see the outcome.”
"Dong Weng" the butler Wu Fu was stunned, sitting on half of the chair with his buttocks crouched, and then picked up the tea cup and sipped it slowly, "I hope the quality is not too bad, otherwise, the price you paid this time, owner, will be too high. " "If you don't put it on the fire, how can you test it?"
Wu Youcai smiled and squinted his eyes, looking like an old fox over a hundred years old.
"The world is about to be in chaos.
The copper mines on the island are probably also It’s easy to dig up the second and fourth children in a few years, but it’s not a worry.
Why don’t I think of a way at this time to keep the family’s money and wait for others to get it?”
"Dong Weng has a long-term view."
Butler Wu Fu smiled and flattered him again, and then continued: "Actually, what the eldest son said today may not be unreasonable, but compared with the third son."
"It's better for both of them to focus on dealing with the outside world than my brothers who always think about dealing with me."
Wu Youcai took another sip of tea and looked at the white cup and said, "There are ways to use copper, and iron There are ways to use iron, it just depends on whose hands it falls.
Go back to sleep.
Anyway, I have done everything I need to do.
I hope the quality will not disappoint me too much."
After that, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and the two housekeepers went to rest separately.
Early the next morning, the big bronze bell on the left side of Zhuangzi's gate was stared at the big bronze bell upstairs.
The thieves are coming."
"The red scarf army is coming."
"The red scarf thieves are coming to the gate."
"Don't panic, don't panic, everyone, come up to the courtyard wall."
Wu Youde, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, rushed out of the room with the "Go-Jiang" inlaid with seven large gems, and rushed towards the panicked Zhuang Ding.
They greeted loudly, "We defeated the red scarf thief, and this year's red envelope will be doubled.
If the red scarf thief comes in, even if everyone escapes with their lives, they will starve to death later."
As he spoke, he raised his sword and slapped Zhuang Ding on the back with the gem-encrusted side.
Those villagers had been supported by Wu and his son for many years.
After being beaten a few times, order gradually returned to order.
They all returned to their rooms, took out their swords and spears, and scrambled along the horse path towards the village wall.
"Don't worry, don't worry.
Let's first see which door the red scarf thief comes from.
With more than a thousand people, it's impossible to surround all four walls."
Everyone was almost halfway up, and the old village owner Wu Youcai was ready.
Yawned and walked out.
While asking the servant to put on armor for him, he shouted instructions.
"It's the owner of the village."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Ding and the dead warriors felt more at ease.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
They started to form a team inside the courtyard wall according to the usual training order, and then walked one by one along the horse path towards the city wall.
Not long after, the three young masters of the Wu family, Wu Liangmou, Wu Liangtian and Wu Liangfang, also came to the courtyard wall neatly dressed.
He said hello to his father first, then hurriedly climbed to the top of the wall, set up a pergola and looked outside.
I saw a group of soldiers coming from a distance on the road due south.
There are not many people, but the formation is very neat.
Three people in a row, three people in a row, meandering for half a mile, like a long dragon that has just woken up, slowly crawling forward along the right side of the road.
The left side of the road was completely empty, as if there were still people who dared to go in the opposite direction with them.
"This is the mob Liangmou talks about," Wu Youde was the first to change his expression and said angrily.
He is not someone who has seen the world.
In the past, when Green Forest Hairy Man and the imperial officers and soldiers "passed by" outside the village, he often followed Wu Youcai, the owner of the village, to deal with these people.
However, no matter whether they are heroes in the green forest or elites in the imperial court, they all walk like locusts, covering a vast area.
Who can be like the red scarf thief outside?
Even during the march, it was in order and there was no trace of chaos at all.
"They only have more than 20 cavalry."
Wu Liangmou seemed not to hear his second uncle's ridicule at all.
He looked at the long dragon and muttered to himself, "They are probably just used as scouts.
The dozen rows in front should be They are the soldiers.
Those at the end who are pushing chicken carts are probably heavy troops.
The ones in the middle are not pushing chicken carts and are carrying a package on their backs.
What kind of soldiers do they look like?"
"Even the heavy troops are better than the soldiers here."
Wu Youde glanced at the approaching Red Scarf Army again, with regret on his face, "I hope Zhu Bayi is a reasonable person and can give us a chance to speak.
Everyone, please listen to me.
No one of you is allowed to shoot arrows without my brother's order.
If anyone dares to shoot arrows randomly, I will hand him over."
The last half of the sentence was yelled at the surrounding villagers and coaches.
Several instructors who were squatting on the top of the courtyard wall playing with crossbows raised their heads and assured loudly, "Second Village Master, don't worry, we are in good faith.
Today we are only trying to protect ourselves and will not take the initiative to hurt others."
"Just understand what I mean."
Wu Youde sighed and nodded lightly.
The red scarf thief has already arrived at the doorstep, and there is no use regretting now.
We can only struggle hard to see if we can use our own strength to scare the other party, and then sit down and slowly negotiate the terms of "reconciliation".
"They, they are coming down from the road, they are coming down."
Youzhuang Ding shouted loudly, pointing at the enemy in the distance, and his face turned pale with panic.
Wu Youde continued to build the arbor and looked into the distance, only to see the red scarf troops slowly leaving the road under the guidance of a general's flag.
They walked along the path leading to the main entrance of Zhuangzi for a short distance, then stopped and rearranged their formation from vertical to horizontal.
Immediately afterwards, a long-drawn-out cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" The baggage soldiers following the team immediately split up and retreated, one column after another, forming a large circle.
Immediately afterwards, the front and rear of the chicken bus were connected.
Actually, the prototype of a large camp was laid out right under the eyes of the villagers.
"Hiss" Seeing this scene, everyone on the wall of the village took a breath of air-conditioning.
The chicken bus is the most common thing on both sides of the Yellow River.
A wooden wheel and two sticks can be pushed and moved.
It is especially suitable for transporting manure, dry firewood, rice and other things on country roads.
Almost any grown man can play around.
However, for thousands of years, no one has used it to set up military camps.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Before they could finish taking a breath of air-conditioning, there was another long-drawn-out sound from the distant team, and immediately after, the soldiers carrying bags on their backs also moved in units of columns.
First, they filed into the camp just surrounded by the chicken bus, and helped each other take off the backpacks behind them.
Then he opened his backpack and put on pieces of black armor.
"Iron Armor Army, they are actually carrying iron armor."
Another series of panicked exclamations came from the courtyard wall of Wujiazhuang.
Every soldier wears a set of iron armor, and those soldiers who are responsible for charging at the front are not allowed to use iron shells.
As if to verify their conjecture, the armored Red Turban soldiers each took a spear from the chicken bus, walked out of the temporary camp in an orderly manner, and stood up again on the left side of the team.
In a short time, a steel jungle emerged.
On the right side of the jungle, the Red Turban Army soldiers who were originally suspected to be combatants also began to move slowly.
Still in units of columns, one column after another retreated to the wall blocked by the chicken bus.
The helmet and armor, the belt of the robe, all turned into an iron shell covered with a red cloak when he walked out.
The spears and short swords in his hands emitted a dazzling cold light.
They were only in their early 500s, definitely less than 600 people.
But like a peony made of steel, it bloomed slowly in the pink morning light.
Every petal reflects the dazzling sunlight.
The brightest place was the general and the thirty or forty personal guards surrounding the general.
Everyone was wearing full-body iron armor, from head to toe, with only their eyes and hands exposed.
And the iron armor on the upper body was actually a complete piece, polished as smooth as a mirror.
When the rising sun illuminated it, it immediately jumped into proud flames.
"They, they" Wu Youde felt that his throat was starting to go dry, his legs were starting to feel weak, and his hands on the wall were shaking constantly.
Armored troops, a thousand armored troops.
Who said Sesame Li Tuo is big?
If he asked Da Da, he also sent a thousand armored troops to attack a village.
If he didn't trust Da Da, wouldn't he invite heavenly soldiers and generals to push Wujiazhuang directly to the eighteenth floor of hell?
He could no longer speak a complete sentence, and the same could be said for the gun and stick instructors and dead warriors who were hired with huge sums of money around him.
His lips trembled, his hips trembled, and there was no longer any blood on his pale face.
"Brother, brother, hurry up and send someone out to make peace.
This war can't be fought, it can't be fought."
Wu Youyi, the owner of the seventh village, was the timidest.
He cried and crawled to the feet of his eldest brother Wu Youcai, who was always eager to replace him, and hugged his shin guard.
Begged.
Looking at the old village owner Wu Youcai, although his face is also pale, he is standing upright on the wall, like a javelin, and no matter how hard the seventh owner of the village is, he can't move at all.
It wasn't until Wu Youyi became impatient with crying that he gently kicked the man away with his feet, and then ordered his close servants, "Take Lao Qi back to the woodshed to have a rest.
Don't let him out without my order."
"Yes."
The servant was eager to leave the village wall as soon as possible.
He agreed, picked up the mud-like Wu Liangyi, and ran away like flying.
Wu Youcai sighed, and then turned his attention to his three sons, "If you are afraid, you can also go and accompany your seventh uncle.
I will be here alone today."
"I'm not afraid of the baby."
The three brothers responded loudly, even though their calves were trembling.
"Yes."
Wu Youcai nodded with satisfaction, and then asked with a smile: "Liangmou, what do you think of the troops outside the yard?"
"This, this" Wu Liangmou's voice was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and responded, "It should, it should be regarded as a strong army.
At least the formation is rare and neat.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
If our villagers were replaced, even if it was a day It will take more than half a year to practice to achieve a seven-eight-point shape."
"Yes, that makes sense."
Wu Youcai nodded slightly again, then turned his eyes to Wu Liangfang, the third child, "Third child, look at it."
"The teams are lined up neatly, but they may not be able to fight."
Wu Liangfang's voice was also trembling, but he refused to admit defeat and deliberately raised his voice.
"It's easiest to walk in line.
But when it comes to fighting, they can still maintain their formation like this."
Only when you are neat and orderly can you truly be considered an elite.”
Ah, the armored army is here, and they actually want to attack all the villagers.
They all trembled immediately, and their faces turned pale in an instant.
Just when everyone was about to cry, the trumpet sound outside Zhuangzi sounded again.
This time, it was the heavy baggage soldiers who had previously pushed the chicken bus that were moved.
I saw more than a hundred of them separated from the temporary camp, and in an orderly manner, a dozen two-wheeled vehicles that looked slightly larger than a chicken bus and were covered with linen were pushed out from the depths of the temporary camp.
After going around in a circle, he slowly pushed it to the general's recognition flag.
The centurion leading the team ran to the general, clasped his fists and saluted, and said something loudly.
Then, the general waved his arm vigorously.
The horn sounded suddenly, and the melody became extremely exciting.
Accompanied by the exciting sound of horns, all the soldiers wearing iron armor began to slowly advance forward.
Several two-wheeled vehicles covered with linen were always pushed at the front of the entire team.
It's as if the car is carrying some magic weapon, and once it's revealed, it can seal the victory instantly.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo[dossing" The sound of the horn continued, rolling over the silent courtyard wall, making the onlookers on the courtyard wall shudder.
What on earth was loaded on that car?
Why did the leader of the red scarf thieves actually allow the car to go in front of him?
Who were the black-faced men who followed the car?
Why were they neither wearing armor nor carrying weapons?
The weapon is as arrogant as holding a powerful demon pestle.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
Wu Youde felt that he was out of breath.
Except for his heart and stomach, everything else in his body no longer belonged to him.
Even the heart and intestines were completely out of control, beating wildly and about to jump out of the throat at any time.
The other one is squeezing hard, trying to squeeze out the non-existent breakfast.
Just when he was so nervous that he was about to vomit, the horn sound suddenly stopped.
The armored army that slowly pushed forward seemed to be stopped by an invisible wall, and stopped neatly one hundred and fifty steps away from the front door of Wujiazhuang.
The leader of the team suddenly pulled open his visor, revealing a young face.
Immediately, the man put a rolled iron tube to his mouth and shouted loudly: "People inside, listen, immediately put down your weapons and come out to surrender.
There is no way out for stubborn resistance.
You should follow the policy of the Red Turban Army."
I also know that as long as you put down your weapons, you will be treated leniently."
Note: The Wu family is provided by book friend Wu Yulin, who also plays the role of Wu Liangmou.
I would like to express my gratitude and welcome other students to continue to join in and sing this song of men together
.
: