Hearing Ye Zixun's seemingly regretful words, Yue Fei smiled and shook his head: "When two armies face each other, morale is the most important thing. Brother Ye's arrow can be compared with a hundred arrows. It is definitely not as simple as killing the enemy..."
After saying this, Yue Fei called his subordinates and ordered them in a deep voice to prepare for a boarding battle. At the same time, he arranged for personnel to lower a small boat at the stern to transport the women, children and property on board.
Zhu Wu on the enemy ship noticed this scene, frowned immediately, thought for a moment, called Xi Junyu, and asked him to lead the team to rob those small boats.
Lin Chong frowned and wanted to take on the task, but in the end he sighed and did not participate.
Soon, the Liangshan people approached under a hail of arrows and threw out flying claws to hook the side of the boat.
Before boarding the boat, the dark-skinned man holding two iron axes took the lead and laughed loudly, "The heroes of Liangshan are here to rescue people. If you have any grievances, join us in killing the enemy. After the matter is over, we will gather together on the mountain, drink big bowls of wine, and eat big chunks of meat!"
“Bang!”
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise was heard from the ship.
Li Kui felt a strong sense of crisis and subconsciously turned the axe in his hand.
"laugh--"
The sharp sound of metal clashing was heard, and Li Kui took a few steps back, looking at his trembling arms that could barely hold the axe with a look of horror on his face.
Zhu Wu frowned and looked up with the other Liangshan heroes. They saw the Su family's son-in-law standing behind the soldiers holding wooden shields, with his arm stretched out, holding a strange weapon that was still smoking, pointing it at the people below.
"…What is this, a firearm?"
Everyone looked shocked and confused, but Ning Yi smiled strangely.
"Hey, I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be the heroes of Liangshan!"
Ning Yi looked at the black servant holding two axes and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the Black Whirlwind Li Kui, right?"
"Who else is coming this time? Is Song Jiang here? Where are Lu Junyi and Wu Song... Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ning Liheng, known as a bandit in Jianghu and a butcher with bloody hands..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Kui flew into a rage: "Shut up! Little son-in-law, don't use your lowly, stinky mouth to tarnish the name of my elder brother Song——"
“Bang!”
The bullet flew through the air, leaving a shallow dent in the giant axe in Li Kui's hand.
His arms were numb and he could not hold the black axe, so it fell and hit the deck of the sailboat.
Ning Yi said calmly: "No matter who comes, since they are here, don't leave!"
Li Kui felt humiliated by Ning Yi, and immediately shouted angrily and threw the other axe in his hand towards the ship.
"call--"
The giant axe spun and came flying through the air. Ning Yi was startled and quickly stepped back.
Just as the giant axe was about to hit the wooden shield, a slender hand suddenly reached out, accurately grabbed the axe handle, then rotated half a circle and threw it back with greater force.
“Puff——”
The huge axe came flying through the air, and the black man with an angry face was instantly split into two halves.
Red and white objects flew all over the sky, and a dark body as strong as an iron tower fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"tractor!"
Zhu Wu cried out in sorrow, and then his eyes turned red as he glared at the figure that suddenly appeared on the ship.
Ye Zixun looked down at them calmly: "Where did this black fellow come from? With such mediocre skills, he dares to disrespect my fourth brother?"
The people of Liangshan were furious. They carried wooden shields and climbed up to the boat along the hook.
Ning Yi felt relieved when he saw Ye Zixun appear. He immediately stepped forward and fired randomly at the people on the zipline.
After the gunshots, bullet holes appeared on the wooden shield. The man at the back was hit directly by a bullet. He fell into the river below with twitching hands and feet, dyeing a large area of the water red.
Everyone was confused and horrified, and for a moment they hesitated and dared not attack.
Ning Yi hid behind the wooden shield and calmly changed bullets.
Seeing that he was safe, Ye Zixun grabbed a long knife and rushed to other battlefields.
Although he intended to suppress his own strength, he was somewhat unwilling to see the officers and soldiers who were traveling on the ship die. Therefore, in addition to taking action, he would occasionally throw flying knives to save those officers and soldiers who were about to be killed by the Liangshan bandits.
It has to be said that the bandits led by the 108 Liangshan generals were indeed brave.
Although Yue Fei responded appropriately, he was still caught by the enemy and attacked the ship.
The deck was filled with shouts of killing, and more than a hundred officers and soldiers, led by Yue Fei, fought with dozens of Liangshan heroes who had boarded the ship.
Ye Zixun swung his sword to cut off the enemy's head, and then threw the flying knife casually, which pierced the forehead of a man not far away.
A brave Liangshan bandit noticed him, and immediately walked over quickly, holding a serrated broadsword, and chopped at Ye Zixun's neck.
A strong wind whistled from the side, and Ye Zixun blocked it with his hand. The force burst out, shocking the man so much that he retreated repeatedly with a look of horror on his face.
"Great martial arts!"
"I am Yang Xiong, the 'Sick Guan Suo' of Liangshan Lake. Who are you, hero? Please tell me your name—"
“Puff——”
Before he finished his words, a knife flashed before Yang Xiong's eyes like lightning.
Ye Zixun shook off the blood on the knife and walked past the stiff Yang Xiong with an expressionless face.
The next second, the body of the sick Guan Suo Yang Xiong was separated, and the headless body fell to the ground with a gushing blood.
"Wait, who is he, 'Sick Guan Suo' Yang Xiong?"
Ye Zixun realized it later, glanced at his body and shook his head.
Yang Xiong, the "Sick Guan Suo", was originally a jailer in Jizhou and also served as the executioner in Shicao. He became a bandit in Liangshan because he killed his wife Pan Qiaoyun, who had committed adultery with someone else.
Judging from the reason for going up the mountain alone, Yang Xiong was one of the most wronged people on Liangshan.
It’s a pity that after going to Liangshan, even the most wronged hero has become someone who deserves to be killed.
...The so-called heroes of Liangshan are called heroes, but in fact they are just desperate bandits.
Eat meat with big mouthfuls, drink wine with big bowls, this slogan sounds extremely pleasurable, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that it is also plundering the people's money.
Ye Zixun was somewhat interested in these Liangshan heroes whom he had seen on TV in his previous life, but that did not stop him from killing them.
“What a pity…”
Ye Zixun shook his head and threw a flying knife, saving a soldier whose neck was almost cut.
Afterwards, two big men boarded the ship from the side and led dozens of people to kill towards the direction where Ye Zixun was.
The man in front of him held a big sword in his hand, laughed and shouted: "My grandfather is the 'God of Death' Bao Xu, who loves killing all his life..."
Before he finished speaking, Bao Xu saw Yang Xiong's head rolling at his feet.
The words came to an abrupt end. Bao Xu widened his eyes, cried out in grief, and with red eyes began to look for the murderer who killed Yang Xiong.
"Dude, who are you looking for?"
A sudden voice came from the side. Bao Xu turned his head subconsciously, and his vision was suddenly covered by the dazzling knife light.
Ye Zixun cut open the top of Bao Xu's head with a knife, then glanced at the curled long knife in his hand, curled his lips, and threw it out horizontally.
The long knife spun and cut off the neck of a Liangshan bandit, and a trickle of blood fell into the river.
"call--"
A whistling sound came from the side. Ye Zixun dodged slightly and then raised his hand to grab the back of the falling knife. He looked at the knife-wielding man who attacked him and asked politely, "Who are you?"
"I fuck you—"
The man started swearing and wanted to ask questions about Ye Zixun's family.
Ye Zixun felt that this guy was not worthy, so before he could open his mouth, he pinched his cheek and, with a little force, squeezed his entire head into a mass of red and white filth.
"Hey, why are you all so foul-mouthed? Can you please speak properly?"
Ye Zixun sighed, then turned his head and glanced at the dozens of people who suddenly stopped in front of him on the right.
When these so-called Liangshan heroes saw Ye Zixun's ruthless methods, they were so frightened that they hesitated on the spot and dared not to step forward.
"With this, are you qualified to be a Liangshan hero?"
Ye Zixun looked at them disappointedly, then picked up the big sword of 'God of Death' Bao Xu, which was heavier than an ordinary long sword, from the ground, and walked towards the crowd with the sword in his right hand.
"For the sake of those classic screen images in my memory, you heroes can't run away!"
"After all, if his head is removed, it will only leave a scar the size of a bowl. Eighteen years later, he can be a brave man again..."
Ye Zixun spoke crazy words in a gentle voice to calm everyone's emotions, while holding a big sword, he walked towards them.
Seeing this scene, dozens of Liangshan bandits were so frightened that their teeth were chattering.
Half of them screamed, dropped their weapons, turned around and jumped into the river.
The rest of the people gritted their teeth, cursed "madman" under their breath, and then rushed towards Ye Zixun, waving their weapons and shouting.
“Puff——”
Blood splattered everywhere, body parts were scattered all over the ground, and soon the deck was dyed red.
The more than one hundred officers and soldiers on the ship were all soldiers under Yue Fei's command. They had all experienced the Battle of Hangzhou and were considered the elite among the officers and soldiers. Now they had Ye Zixun to take care of them.
As they fought, they suddenly discovered that their comrades around them had not suffered any casualties, at most they were injured, so they became even more brave and fearless.
Under such an attack, the Liangshan bandits who boarded the ship were defeated one after another.
On the contrary, Yue Fei seemed to be in a tough battle.
He was seen holding a spear and fighting fiercely with the man opposite who was also wielding a spear. After a while of fighting, Yue Fei gained the upper hand, but the expression on his face became more and more confused.
“clang——”
The spears collided, and Yue Fei took the opportunity to get closer to the man and whispered, "I know who you are."
The man was startled for a moment, then frowned. Without saying a word, he pushed Yue Fei away and attacked him again.
However, his martial arts skills were obviously inferior to Yue Fei's. After several rounds of maneuvers, Yue Fei got close again.
"Brother Lin, I have heard about you, and I know that you have been wronged and have a blood feud, but even so, you should not help these bandits who are causing trouble to the local area to rob the official ship... Although I can defeat you today, I may not be able to kill you. I will only let you go this time. If it is my duty in the future and you are still in Liangshan, I will definitely kill you. I hope you will take care of yourself!"
After saying that, Yue Fei shouted loudly, and taking advantage of the opponent's distracted mind, he kicked him in the wide open chest.
"Bang——"
The man with the gun flew backwards, fell off the bow of the boat, and fell into the river with a splash.
Yue Fei stood at the bow of the boat, holding a spear in his hand. He looked at Lin Chong, who had emerged from the water but had a complicated expression on his face, and then turned around and rushed towards the other bandits.