The system's ranking made me even more excited. Although I was already mentally prepared that Lu Wenlong's rank would not be low, I did not expect that Lu Wenlong was actually a ninth-grade master!
Chong Lin was considered an expert among experts in the Water Margins. He had almost never been defeated in a battle. Guan Sheng, the broadsword, had said that he almost couldn't hold on until the end. One could imagine how powerful Chong Lin was.
This kind of strength was not only in terms of martial strength, but also in terms of control on the battlefield. In this aspect, Guan Sheng was obviously inferior to Lin Chong.
As for Lu Junyi, who was known as the master of both spear and stick, the two of them had not really fought. Moreover, Lu Junyi was Chong Lin's senior brother, so both of them had a deep understanding of what Chong Lin had learned. However, Chong Lin was a professional general, so Lu Junyi was slightly inferior in terms of battle experience.
Chong Lin was above Rank-8, but Lu Wenlong was one or three ranks higher than Chong Lin. One could imagine his strength!
He brought Lu Wenlong straight to the stronghold. Everyone came to meet him when they heard the news. Mi Duo was surprised, but Lin Chong and the others were already used to it. From time to time, there would be people around the stronghold master. How did a scholar like him have so many friends?
Mi Mo had a combative personality. Seeing Lu Wenlong and Wenwen's quiet and fragile appearance, Wang Lun smiled and agreed to spar. This exchange of blows shocked everyone!
The giant axe was full of momentum, but it was sent flying by Lu Wenlong's spear in just three rounds. Then, he was knocked to the ground by Lu Wenlong's spear. Before he could react, the tip of the spear was already pressed against his throat.
One had to know that the martial arts of the bewitched man could walk dozens of rounds without falling into a disadvantage in the hands of Lin Chong. However, he only managed to walk three rounds in the hands of Lu Wenlong. Everyone was shocked and overjoyed. With such a fierce general in the stronghold, why would they have to worry about the soldiers coming to suppress him?
Wang Lun was overjoyed. That night, he held a banquet to celebrate. When he went back, he tortured Wan 'er until she was panting. Little Wan' er was stunned and could not get up the next day.
When the sky was just bright, Wang Lun beat the drum and gathered the generals. With a plan in mind, he did not hesitate to assign them.
They didn't bring anyone else down the mountain this time. Lu Wenlong and Zhe Bie brought 3,000 small fries. It was still a long-distance and short-distance combination.
Dong Yichong immediately stood in front of the formation. When he saw Lu Wenlong come out of the formation, he could not help but laugh."I think this Liangshan bandit is also at his wit's end. Yesterday, that fierce looking man was useless, but today he sent a young kid to learn from your grandfather and carry two spears.”
The soldiers behind him all laughed out loud. Dong Ping became more and more pleased with himself as he slowly rode his horse forward and said,"Wang Lun, hurry up and send Gao Yamen down the mountain. It's not impossible for Old Master to spare your life. If you say no, Old Master will flatten your nest!”
Wang Lun sneered." Dong Ping, I won't argue with you. Do you dare to fight with my brother?"”
Dong Ping flew into a rage and charged over. Lu Wenlong sneered as he rode his horse forward. The red muslin horse he rode was as fast as a shooting star, and the two Six-sunken Spears in his hands were filled with killing intent. He charged straight at Dong Ping.
Dong Ping was an expert with two guns, but his horse was not as fast as the red muslin horse. In the blink of an eye, Lu Wenlong was in front of him. Dong Ping's left gun caught his attention, and his right gun was distracted!
Lu Wenlong wasn't in a hurry. He swung the gun in his right hand and deflected the incoming shot. The spear in his left hand pierced towards Dong Ping's heart!
Both of them were Dual Spear Generals, and the more they fought, the faster they got. Wang Lun was surprised. This Dong Ping could actually take more than ten rounds from Lu Wenlong. Could it be that his grade was not accurate and was much higher than Mi He?
Just as she was feeling puzzled, she heard Lu Wenlong laugh out loud,""That's all. I won't play with you anymore!”
As he spoke, he hid himself. His left handgun darted out from under the red muslin horse's neck like a venomous snake spitting its tongue. He stabbed the gun into Dong Ping's horse's neck, and his right hand didn't slow down either. It went straight for Dong Ping's face.
Dong Ping did not expect this move and barely avoided the spear in his face. He fell to the ground with a loud bang and rolled away. Without looking back, he walked back to his original formation.
The soldiers on the other side shouted, and four riders rushed out. They were all Dong Ping's personal guards, and they came up to save the general.
Lu Wenlong laughed coldly as he calmly put away his spear. He took off the carved bow at his waist and with four soft sounds, the four people had already flipped over and fallen off their horses.
It was also during this delay that Dong Ping snatched the horse and returned to the main formation.
"Tsk!" Lu Wenlong flew into a rage and shot another arrow at Dong Ping's shoulder!
"Kill them!" When Wang Lun saw this scene, he waved his hand, and all the troops charged forward!
This was a good fight, and the soldiers screamed in pain. Normally, the soldiers would even play tricks on the soldiers once every seven days, so how could they be a match for these fierce and vicious people of Liangshan? Their commander, Dong Ping, was also injured by an arrow. In the blink of an eye, the morale of the soldiers was lax, and they retreated all the way.
Dong Ping was half-lying on the horse's back. He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder blades, and half of his body was dyed red with blood. He felt bad luck in his heart. Just as he was thinking about how to go back and explain, there was a sudden bang from both sides of the official road in front of him. Four to five hundred people rushed out.
"Thieving bird, why aren't you attacking and accepting your death!”
Mi Yi held the axe in his hand. This time, he was not riding a horse and seeing Dong Ping injured, he was even more fearless.
When Dong Ping saw that it was Mi Mo, he cried out bitterly in his heart. Although he won yesterday, it was hard work. Today, he was already injured. How could he be his opponent?
Fortunately, there were many government troops and they swarmed up. Mi Mo was sweating profusely from the killing but he couldn't get close to Dong Ping.
Dong Ping was lucky enough to escape from the encirclement of the Mi Mo. After walking for more than twenty miles, he gradually calmed down. Looking behind him, there were only two thousand people left, and half of them were strong.
When I return, I must report to my husband and ask him to send more troops to exterminate Liangshan in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!
Dong Ping gnashed his teeth as he thought about this. However, he heard the sound of a bamboo whistle and was shocked to find a group of people rushing out from the mountain path!
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