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Chapter 202 Tiger Peak Sunset Seven

The bluestones of Baihu Mountain were built, and the people who were sank on the Liangshan Mountain and those who came to encircle and suppress them started a desperate battle among the bluestones.

Some people kept screaming and falling down. Others immediately rushed up and continued to fight.

Shuibo Liangshan has never met such a strong opponent. The usual way the official army fled was gone, but it was a group of people wearing ragged clothes and holding steel swords, and they were extremely brave in fighting to the death.

If the people in Liangshan knew that these people were doing the same business as them, they didn't know what they would think.

Among these people, there are people who look like officials. But at first glance, they are old corpses, not the way they look like the soft-legged shrimps of the official army of the Great Chu State. More than a dozen people have evidence to advance and retreat for a team and can echo each other, which is very difficult to deal with.

Most of the most brave leaders on Liangshan still struggled with injuries.

Li Tieniu swung two axes naked and fought with three or four salt owls. He made a few strange roars from time to time, but the salt owls were not affected by the sound at all. They stared at Li Tieniu's axe, and when they saw that there was a gap, they steadily and ruthlessly handed out a knife.

This sophisticated style of playing was unbearable to Li Tieniu. But everyone was caught in a hard battle when they watched by. It was impossible for anyone to come to help him.

Song Zhong, who was standing on the top of Baihu Mountain, had a gloomy face. There were fires on all sides of the mountain, and it seemed that they were surrounded.

"Brother Song, it's better to find a way to stand out earlier. The more brothers beat, the fewer people they will be, and they will be unable to withstand it." Wu Yong said.

"What else can I do? I can only fight hard!" Song Zhong replied with a wry smile.

The burning fire on the beach became dimmer and dimmer until it finally went out.

The people on the big boat and the people on the beach were silently watching the flames go out.

"Okay, the time has come. People have not come yet. Brother Li Jun, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Cai Luan said to Li Jun who was standing on the bow of the boat.

Li Jun stood on the boat and looked north and looked at the darkness of nothing. It seemed that Brother Song and the others could not arrive on time. Or the result was even more serious than this.

"Send the order to get the other boats closer to the place. Everyone above boards the boat and give them the other boats." Li Jun said helplessly.

"Brother, can't! What if Brother Song comes here in a while and can't see a boat?" Tong Wei said anxiously.

"Brother Song has always ordered the Fasui to come. If something happens, he will send a reliable person to inform us. No news like now is bound to be in big trouble." Li Jun said in a low voice.

"What does this mean? It won't be, it won't be..." Tong Meng said in a lost voice. But what it was impossible, he couldn't say anything.

Li Jun is no longer the young boy he just debuted. He believes in the nonsense of being righteous and living together. The longer he spends time in the world, the less courage he is.

"Send the order and let them all abandon the ship." Li Jun said at last.

More than a dozen big ships were approaching, and it took a long time for the minions to gather from their own ship to Li Jun's ship. But looking north, there was still no movement.

Li Jun's heart became cold.

The east slowly showed a trace of whiteness, and dawn was about to break out.

Li Jun stood on the boat slowly sailing into the sea and clasped his fists at Cai Rantou and said, "Thank you, Brother Cai, for your commitment. There will be a good reward in the future!"

Cai Luantou just nodded slightly.

"What else can I see? Let's lean those boats on the shore sooner! We blocked the retreat of Liangshan today, which is a great achievement! And we haven't used a knife or a gun yet, isn't that good?" Cai Luantou said.

"Brother Cai is our backbone! You are sure to do it right with you!" a brother flattered.

"From today, don't call me Brother Cai anymore. Let's take the moon to watch and go home to celebrate your own birthday. In the future, just nod your head slightly when you meet again. Forgot everything before." Cai Luantou said with emotion.

The shouts of killing on Baihu Mountain did not stop completely until the sun was at midnight. The bluestones on the mountain were completely covered by corpses that were covered with blood and blood.

"Father, I heard from the officers and soldiers at the foot of the mountain who were responsible for besieging Baihu Mountain that none of them escaped." Zhang Zhongxiong said.

"I will also identify the body in a while. However, most of the thieves on the Shuibo Liangshan should be here. I will write a memorial to Your Majesty immediately to report this matter." Zhang Shuye replied.

Late at night, Changshou suddenly sat up from the couch.

"What is this? Is your Taoist zombie fraud skill on Maoshan?" Xiaodie said dissatisfied.

"Don't worry about me, just sleep by yourself. Why do I seem to hear someone calling me? I have to go out and take a look." After saying that, Changshou put on his clothes and pushed the door and walked outside the house.

"It's a divine thing!" Xiaodie muttered.

Changshou walked along the stone steps to Wangyun Pavilion on the top of the mountain. Next to the pavilion is a big pine tree like an umbrella.

Under the big pine tree, Changshou faintly saw a man standing there looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds with his back to him.

"Is it Brother Song? Why did you come here?" Changshou asked.

Song Zhong turned around, his dark face as calm as usual.

"Brother Changshou, I'm here to say goodbye to you. But before leaving, there are still some questions to ask you." Song Zhong said.

"I have shallow knowledge and can only say whatever I know." Changshou replied.

"Although I, Song Zhong, are not an official but an official, I am also a person who calls the wind and rain in the county. Eating delicious food, wearing silk and satin, and marrying a beautiful wife and concubine is no problem. But why do I always feel unwilling to give up?" Song Zhong asked.

"Brother Song is a hero and righteous man, and should not be involved in the officialdom. I think Brother Song cares more about profit but fame!" Changshou replied.

Song Zhong's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, yes! That's it! A real man doesn't do a career that will leave his name forever, what's the point of walking around the world in vain!"

"But if you want to leave your name forever, you either do a lot of good things or a lot of bad things." Changshou said.

Song Zhong's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Do you think I'm still a good person?" Song Zhong asked.

"It's mixed." Changshou replied truthfully.

Song Zhong was stunned and actually burst into laughter.

"It would be nice if a man is between heaven and earth, and half of the people can say good things to you. I am content!" Song Zhong said.

"Do you think anyone else knows me, Song Zhong, a thousand years later?" Song Zhong asked again.

"Yes! In the mouth of the people a thousand years later, you and Shuibo Liangshan are more brave than you are now. They are all heroes who help the weak and the poor and do their best to do the heavens!" Changshou replied.

"Help the weak and help the poor? Not bad, not bad!" Song Zhong said carefully.

"What should be said has been finished. I should say goodbye, too. Thank you, Master, for answering my doubts." Song Zhong said with his fists.

Changshou hurriedly returned the gift.
Chapter completed!
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