Chapter 52: First Test Cry

"Nothing!" Before he finished speaking, the boss of the Wu family and the third brother scolded each other in unison. Then the sentence "I don't say anything about strange powers and turmoil in the spirits" and the sentence "Using that dirty thing to defeat the enemy is purely a joke!" Wu Liangtian was completely cursed.

When the old owner Wu Youcai heard this, he still nodded in praise, waved his hand, interrupted the eldest and third brothers, and asked the three brothers to go down and prepare, and then go to the wall of the village to show their skills together. After hearing this, Wu Liangmou and Wu Liangfang "sincerely called my father confused" in their hearts, but in the end he couldn't twist his arms, so he had to go there in a bad mood.

The old man from other tribes, Xixi, the coach, and the dead soldiers, saw that they had basically nothing to do, all stood up and said goodbye. When the people in the house were almost dispersed, the housekeeper Wu Fu first took the lantern and patrolled the outside with a lantern, then slowly turned back, looked at Wu Youcai who was sitting at the table drinking tea, hung up the lantern first, and then bowed with a smile, "Congratulations to Dongweng, the Qilin in the family has already grown into a forefront!"

"It's just a child, don't praise him too much!" Wu Youcai smiled and shook his head, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the housekeeper with his own hands, "Uncle Fu, sit down and drink a sip of water. Is it gold or yellow iron? It's about to be decided!"

"Dongweng" butler Wu Fu was stunned for a moment, sat on half of the chair with his butt, and then picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly, "I hope the quality will not be too bad, otherwise, the price you paid this time will be too high!"

"How can you try to get the best if you don't put it on the fire?" Wu Youcai smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he looked like an old fox over a hundred years old. "The world is about to be in chaos. It is probably not a few years for the copper mines on the island! The second and fourth brothers are not worry-free. At this time, I will find a way to keep the money at home and wait for others to get it?!"

"Dongweng looks at the long term!" The housekeeper Wu Fu smiled and flattered again, and then continued: "Actually, what the eldest son said today may not be unreasonable! But compared with the third son."

"They both of them can focus on being consistent with each other. They are better than my brothers who always think about dealing with me!" Wu Youcai took another sip of tea, looked at the white cup and said, "The use of copper has copper, and the use of iron has iron, it just depends on whoever is in his hands. I went back to sleep. Anyway, I have done everything I should do. I hope the quality does not disappoint me too much!"

After saying that, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and the two of them went to rest separately.

Early the next morning, when the big bronze bell on the left side of the gate of the Zhuangzi was knocked hard by Zhuang Dingdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-Dangdang-At the morning morning, the panic shouts rang throughout the village, "The Red Turban Thieves are here!" "The Red Turban Thieves are here!" "The Red Turban Thieves are here to kill the gate!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, all, all go to the yard wall!" Wu Youde, who had not closed his eyes for a night, rushed out of the door with the "gathering general" inlaid with seven big gems on it, and shouted to the panicked village heads, "I will fight off the Red Trouble, and the red envelopes will be doubled this year. If the Red Trouble is allowed to kill in, everyone will have to starve to death even if they can escape their lives!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and slapped Zhuang Ding's back with the side inlaid with gems. Those Zhuang Ding had been supported by Wu's father and son for many years. After a few strokes, they gradually returned to the order. They returned to the room and took out their big swords and spears, and climbed up the horse road to the wall of the village.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Let's see which door the Red Troop attacked. There were more than a thousand people, and it was impossible to surround all four walls!" Everyone was almost halfway through. The old owner Wu Youcai walked out yawning. While asking the servant to put on his armor, he shouted the orders.

"Yes! The owner of the manor!" Zhuang Ding and the dead soldiers in the martial arts world immediately felt half assured. They began to organize teams in the courtyard wall in the order they were usually trained, and then walked along the horse road to the city wall one by one.

Soon, the three young masters of the Wu family, Wu Liangmou, Wu Liangtian and Wu Liangfang, also came to the courtyard wall neatly. They first greeted their father, then hurriedly climbed to the top of the wall, and put on a pergola in hand to look out.

I saw a group of soldiers walking far away on the road to the south. The number of people was not large, but the formation was very neat. Three people were in a row, three people were in a row, dragging half a mile away, like a long dragon that had just woken up, slowly moving forward along the right side of the road. The left side of the road was completely empty, as if someone dared to go against them.

"Is this the mob in Liangmou's mouth?!" Wu Youde changed his face first and said angrily. He was not a person who had seen the world. In the past, when Green Forest Sword and the officials and soldiers of the court "passed" outside the village, he often followed the owner of the village Wu Youcai and the elite of the court. However, no matter whether it is the Green Forest hero or the elite of the court, they are like locusts when walking, and there are a large area of ​​Wuyang and Wuyang. Who can be like a red scarf thief outside? Even in the marching, they are still orderly and there is no trace of chaos at all?!

"They only have more than twenty cavalrymen!" Wu Liangmou seemed to have not heard his second uncle's mockery at all. He looked at the long dragon coming and murmured to himself, "It is probably just used as scouts. The dozen rows in front should be soldiers. At the end, the ones who were pushing the chicken bus, probably the baggage soldiers, and there was no chicken bus in the middle, and they carried a package on their backs. What kind of troops are they? They look so weird!"

"Even the baggage troops are stronger than our Zhuang Ding!" Wu Youde glanced at the Red Turban Army getting closer and closer, with a remorse on his face, "I hope that Zhu Bashiyi is a reasonable person and can give us a chance to speak. Everyone will listen to me. If my elder brother's order is not ordered, no one of you is allowed to shoot arrows! Did you hear it? If anyone dares to shoot arrows randomly, I will hand him over!"

The last half of the sentence was yelling at the surrounding Zhuang Ding and the coaches. Several coaches who were squatting on the top of the courtyard wall fiddling with a strong crossbow raised their heads and promised loudly, "Don't worry, the second owner, we have a clear idea. Today we only want to protect ourselves and will not hurt others on their own initiative!"

"Just understand what I mean!" Wu Youde sighed and nodded slightly. The red scarf thief has already reached the doorstep of his house, and it is useless to regret it now. He can only struggle hard to see if he can use his own strength to make the other party afraid, and then sit down and slowly discuss the conditions for "reconciliation".

"They, they came down from the main road, they came down!" You Zhuang Ding shouted loudly, pointing to the enemy in the distance, panicked.

Wu Youde continued to press the awning and looked into the distance. He saw the Red Turban Army slowly leaving the road under the guidance of a flag. He walked a short section along the path leading to the main entrance of Zhuangzi, then stopped, reorganized the formation, and changed from vertical to horizontal. Immediately afterwards, a long horn sounded suddenly in the team, "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

The baggage soldiers following the end of the team immediately retreated separately, one after another, forming a big circle. Then, they connected the front and rear of the rooster bus. They actually put out the prototype of a large camp under the eyes of the Zhuang Dingmen.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, everyone on the village wall gasped. The chicken bus was the most common thing on both sides of the Yellow River. A wooden wheel and two sticks can be pushed and walked. It is especially suitable for transporting dirt, dry firewood, rice and other things on the country roads. Almost an adult man can play around. However, for thousands of years, no one has used it to camp in the army.

Before they could finish sucking the air conditioner, there was another long horn in the team in the distance. Then, the soldiers carrying bags on their bodies also took action in sequence according to the list. They first entered the camp where the chicken bus had just surrounded them, and helped each other untied the backpack behind them. Then they opened the backpack and put black armor on their bodies.

"Iron Armored Army, they actually carry iron armor!" Another series of panic screams came from the courtyard wall of Wujiazhuang. Each soldier had a set of iron armor. Those soldiers responsible for rushing to the front must not be covered with iron shells?!

It seemed as if in order to verify their conjecture, each of the soldiers of the Red Turban Army who were dressed in iron armor took a spear from the chicken bus and walked out of the temporary camp in an orderly manner. They stood back on the left side of the team. In an instant, a steel jungle was arranged.

On the right side of the jungle, the Red Turban Army soldiers who were originally guessed as war soldiers also began to move slowly. They still followed the columns to retreat into the wall blocked by the chicken bus. They put on their helmets and armor, burqa tied their belts, and when they walked out, they all turned into iron shells covered with red cloaks, and the spears and swords in their hands emitted dazzling cold light one after another.

In their early five hundred years, they were only in their early five hundred years, and they were definitely less than six hundred. But they were like a peony made of steel, slowly blooming in the pink morning light. Every petal reflected the dazzling sunlight.

The brightest part was the Lord General and the thirty or forty guards surrounded by the Lord General. Each of them was wearing iron armor, from head to toe, with only eyes and hands exposed outside. The iron armor on the upper body was actually a large piece of complete, polished like a mirror, and when the rising sun shone, a cluster of proud flames immediately jumped up.

"They, they" Wu Youde only felt that his throat began to dry out, his legs began to become weak, and his hands on the wall were trembling constantly. The Iron Armored Army, a thousand Iron Armored Army. Who said that Sesame Li was asking for a big shot? He also sent a thousand Iron Armored Army to attack a Zhuangzi. If he didn't, wouldn't he have to invite heavenly soldiers and generals to push Wujiazhuang directly to the eighteenth floor of hell!

He could no longer say a complete sentence, and the instructor of the gun and stick hired by the heavy money gifts around him was the same as the dead soldiers in the martial arts world. His lips trembled, and he fought with two wars. There was no longer a trace of blood on his pale face.

"Brother, brother, please send someone out to make peace! This battle cannot be fought, it cannot be fought!" The owner of the seventh village, Wu Youyi, was the least courageous, cried and crawled to the feet of his elder brother Wu Youcai, who always wanted to replace him, and begged with his thigh protection.

Looking at the old owner Wu Youcai, although his face turned pale, he stood straight on the wall, like a javelin. The owner of Ren Qi could not shake it at all. It was not until Wu Youyi was so impatient that he kicked the man away with his feet, and then ordered his confidant servant, "Please Lao Qi back to the woodshed to rest. If I don't have my order, don't let him out!"

"Yes!" The clerk wanted to leave the village wall early, and agreed, carrying the mud-like Wu Liangyi and ran away like flying.

Wu Youcai sighed and turned his gaze to his three sons, "If you are afraid, go and stay with your seventh uncle! Today, I'll be alone here!"

"Not afraid! I'm not afraid!" The three brothers clearly trembled in their calves, but they opened their throats and responded loudly.

"Yeah!" 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 trembled, but he gritted his teeth and responded, "It should be considered a strong soldier! At least the formation is rare and neat. If it were our Zhuang Ding, even if it was a day, it would take more than half a year to train it to be similar in seven or eight parts!"

"Well! It makes sense!" Wu Youcai nodded gently again, then turned his gaze to the third brother Wu Liangfang, "Three brothers, what do you think?"

"The team is lined up in an orderly manner, but it may not be able to fight!" Wu Liangfang's voice was also trembling, but he refused to admit defeat and deliberately raised his voice high. "The simplest way to walk in line, but if they can still keep the formation so neatly, they can really be considered elite!"

Ah, the iron armored troops have come, and they still want to fight? When the soldiers heard this, they immediately shivered and their faces were instantly as if they were about to cry and their faces turned gray. Just as everyone was about to cry, the sound of trumpets outside the village sounded again. This time, the baggage soldiers who had previously pushed the rooster bus were moved. More than 100 of them were separated from them, and more than a dozen twin-wheeled vehicles that looked slightly larger than the rooster bus from the depths of the temporary camp were pushed out in an orderly manner from the depths of the temporary camp. They circled in circles from the right side of the team and slowly pushed under the main general's recognition.

The centurion leading the team ran to the main general to bow and bow, and said something loudly. Then, the main general waved his arm hard. The horn suddenly sounded, and the melody became extremely exciting. With the intense horn sound, 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 seemed as if the car was carrying some magical weapons, and after it was displayed, it could instantly lock in the victory.

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Just when he was so nervous that he was about to spit it out, the sound of the horn stopped abruptly. The iron armored army, which was slowly pushing forward, seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and stopped neatly at one hundred and fifty steps from the front door of Wujiazhuang. The leader of the team suddenly pulled out the armor and revealed a young face. Then, the man put down a barrel made of iron and shouted loudly: "Listen, the people inside, put down their weapons and surrender immediately. There is no way out to resist stubbornly. You should also know the policies of the Red Turban Army. As long as you put down your weapons, you will definitely be treated leniently."

Note: The Wu family is provided by book friend Wu Yulin, and has a guest appearance as Wu Liangmou. I hereby thank you and welcome other students to join in and sing this song together.
Chapter completed!