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    The wooden prison prison car drove slowly westward and passed by a town. Fang Sanwei sat in the car and saw the people in the town walking slowly, talking and laughing leisurely. There were many houses here.  They were thatched cottages with earthen walls, and few had blue bricks and high tiles. He suddenly thought, he still didn't know where they were now.

    He saw Wu Jie taking some flour cakes from the saddle's cloth bag to eat. The steamed sweet potatoes he had eaten in his stomach had long been digested. Hungry arose again. He grabbed the wooden stick and shouted to Wu Jie: "  General Wu"

    Wu Jie stepped forward on horseback and asked, "What's the matter?" Fang Sanwei said with a smile, "General Wu, I'm a little hungry. Can you give me some of your cakes to eat?" Wu Jie gave him a hateful look and put his hand in his hand.  The noodle cake he grabbed was brought to him. Fang Sanwei reached out his hand, and Wu Jie patted the noodle cake in his palm. Fang Sanwei took it with a smile and took a bite before saying with a smile: "Thank you, General Wu. May I ask General, where is this place?"  ?¡±

    Wu Jie said coldly: "Yan'an Mansion." After saying these three words, he ignored him and rode to the end of the team, joking with the archers at the end.

    When Fang Sanwei heard the word Yan'an, he looked around, trying to find Pagoda Mountain, but the mountains were mostly made of loess. Is there half a pagoda there?  By this time, Baota Mountain had long been renamed Jialing Mountain, and it was hundreds of miles away from here.

    Fang Sanwei ate the pancake and felt better in his stomach. The bumpy mountain road and the wooden wheels of the prison truck did not have any shock absorption. The bumps made his buttocks hurt. He sat and squatted in the prison truck. His feet were numb and his stomach felt uncomfortable.  But fortunately, this prison car is not the kind that clamps a person's neck and makes him stand all the time. Thinking about it, compared to those walking Song soldiers, he is considered a car owner. Thinking of this, Fang Sanwei felt a lot relieved.

    The weather was hot, and the army moved very slowly. From time to time, a sergeant took a leather bag to drink water. Fang Sanwei also felt unbearably thirsty and wanted to ask Wu Jie for some water, but he walked to the end of the team early and refused to come, thinking  It was because he was afraid of Fang Sanwei's verbal entanglement.

    The team set out in the afternoon and walked together for more than two hours. The weather gradually became colder. Wu Jie rode up to the middle of the team and shouted loudly: "Brothers, hurry up and get to the city ahead to rest earlier."

    The Song soldiers agreed, cheered up and quickened their pace.

    After walking for a cup of tea, the team stopped. A sergeant in front reported: "Report to Lieutenant Wu, there are huge rocks and trees blocking the road ahead."

    Wu Jie rode forward and saw some trees and boulders blocking the road. He was suspicious. He looked around and saw that they had just passed a high mountain. There was another mountain in front of them and there was a dense area on the right.  Dense poplar forest, where they are, is a flat open land.

    The first few Song soldiers did not wait for Wu Jie's instructions and stepped forward to move the trees and stones. Wu Jie's heart moved and he shouted: "Stop moving, retreat quickly." The soldiers were stunned for a moment.  Suddenly many flags were erected on the high mountain in front, followed by a burst of shouting, a group of people rushed down from the top of the mountain, and another group came fighting along the road.

    There were between four and five hundred people in these two groups, each armed with broadswords and spears. Many of them were holding kitchen knives and wooden clubs. Their armors and towels were shabby. There were only a dozen war horses. Most of them had dirty faces. The team was noisy.  Rushed down like a swarm of bees.

    There were no more than a hundred soldiers in Song Dynasty, but there were still two donkey carts. They turned around and ran back in a hurry. Wu Jie took out his saber, pointed the tip of the sword at the high mountain behind and said: "Don't go into the forest, go up the mountain." Although the Song soldiers  They were in a hurry, but their formation was not chaotic. The thirty archers who left at the end separated themselves to the left and right, waited for the two prison cars to pass by, then joined together again, bent their bows to set arrows, and then cut off to defend.

    When the people chasing behind gradually got closer, fifteen arrows were fired in unison, and several people in the front were hit by arrows. The fifteen people in the back row of archers followed closely and fired another fifteen arrows. The two teams took turns to release arrows.  They shot down many more people, and each archer shot ten arrows in a row. The momentum of the chasing team was suddenly stopped. Dozens of people even lost their weapons and turned around to escape, but they were stopped by the leaders shouting and cursing.

    Thirty archers saw that they had stopped the pursuers, and quickly turned back to catch up with the team. The troops behind them followed at a distance, not daring to get too close anymore.

    Wu Jie led his people to the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, he saw smoke and dust rising on the way, and the shouts of killing were loud. A group of people and horses came to cover them up. A group of people and horses also rushed out of the woods, surrounding them, trying to kill the hundreds of Song soldiers.  Annihilate in one fell swoop.

    Fang Sanwei could see clearly in the prison car, and he was excited and scared at the same time. It turned out that this was an ancient war. These people set up an ambush here, and they probably weren't here to save me. It seemed like they didn't know any of them.

    While he was thinking, the prison car had been opened by several Song soldiers. Several Song soldiers pulled him up the mountain. Wu Jie also dismounted and directed the Song soldiers to go up the mountain. Fang Sanwei looked up. The female prisoner was in front of him.  It has already been carried to the middle of the mountain.

    The four groups at the foot of the mountain gathered together to fear that there would be more than a thousand people. The pursuers followed these people and climbed up the mountain.It is a loess mountain. There are some trees but few rocks. The mountain is not steep, so if you want to throw rocks down, there are no rocks to use.

    Fang Sanwei struggled to climb up. He didn't know whether the people behind him would be detrimental to him, but at least these Song soldiers were officers and soldiers and should not kill people randomly. It was hard to say what happened below, so he would rather stay with these Song soldiers.  Climb up and don't want to fall into the hands of those below.

    Suddenly, the Song soldier on his right gave a muffled roar and his body went limp. He was hit by an arrow in the back and rolled down the mountain. The pursuers from behind followed him and slashed him with long swords.  die.

    Fang Sanwei was horrified, and he climbed up with all his strength. He heard the sound of bows and arrows, and the shouts of the pursuers seemed to be behind his head. People around him kept falling to the ground after being hit by arrows, but his fate was also counted.  Big, actually didn't get hit.

    There is a small mountain temple on the top of the mountain, and the mountain is suddenly steep when approaching the top of the mountain. There are many jujube trees, and the needles on the trees are even more difficult to get close to. The mountain temple is suddenly upright.  It is three feet high and there is only one path to go up.

    Fang Sanwei climbed to the mountain temple. Several Song soldiers were rolling the huge stone incense burner down the mountain. More Song soldiers folded the platform made of hundreds of stones and used it as an altar. They took the stones and rolled them down.  Throw.

    The stone incense burner weighed hundreds of kilograms and rolled down with the sound of wind and small stones, raising a smoke ribbon. The pursuers below were lowering their heads to climb up, but suddenly they saw such a huge guy tumbling down from above their heads.  There were more than a dozen dead and injured people with earth-colored faces, unable to dodge. Then there was a rain of stones, mixed with arrows from everywhere, and the pursuers screamed loudly.

    "It's a pity that these stone incense burners, I don't know how much effort the nearby people put in to transport them to the top of the mountain, but these Song envoys were able to get them easily.

    Seeing the casualties among the pursuers, many people ran down, but were stopped by the leaders. The leader of the pursuers saw that the top of the mountain was easy to defend and difficult to attack. The key was that there were no shields or wooden boards to block it. The casualties were serious under the attack from above.  He paused his attack on the mountain and called dozens of archers to shoot arrows while discussing how to attack the mountain.

    Wu Jie took a fist-sized stone and threw it down the mountain. He patted the dust on his hands and ordered his people to guard the mountain road. Feather arrows shot up from time to time. Most of the Song army did not have shields. Most of them hid in the mountain temple.  Behind, there were only thirty archers in the Song army, each carrying two pots of arrows, with a total of forty. At this time, less than twenty people reached the top of the mountain, and they were almost out of arrows, so they could only take risks to pick up some enemies at the bottom of the mountain.  The arrows shot by the army were shot back, and there were not many stones left on the top of the mountain. The next time the enemy attacked, they would have to fight hand to hand with swords and guns.

    Wu Jie looked at the less than 70 sergeants left under his command, and asked the people around him: "Are these thieves coming out of there? How dare they rob the army's key criminals?" Someone under his command recognized the flag and stepped forward and said: "Thieves are attacking.  The flag should be that of Shi Bin, the grass bandit on Shahu Mountain outside Wuxiu Pass."

    Wu Jie scolded: "This thief is getting bolder and bolder. He is a villain. When he surrendered to Zhang Shuye with the Song Dynasty, he should have killed this thief. Now his power is getting stronger, but he is left as a trouble today."  .¡±

    When Fang Sanwei heard Wu Jie say the word Song Jiang, he thought in his heart: Could it be the Song Jiang in "Water Margin"?  Is this man a Liangshan hero?  But in his memory, there was only one Jiuwenlong Shi Jin among Liangshan heroes, but not one Shi Bin.

    Wu Jie looked at the back mountain. At this time, the enemy did not attack the mountain. It was a good opportunity to evacuate, but he was also afraid that the thieves would catch up. If there was no such danger, one against ten. Although the enemy's combat effectiveness was far inferior, there was a huge disparity in numbers between us and the enemy.  If it is too big, the whole army will be wiped out. However, if we just defend here, it is getting late. If the enemy attacks at night and surrounds us, there will be no chance to escape. Fortunately, there is a deep valley behind this mountain.  If you want to encircle it, you have to go down to the bottom of the valley and then climb up, which will waste a lot of time.

    The nearest government troops here are only dozens of miles away, so there is almost no chance of reinforcements appearing.

    Wu Jie glanced at the two prisoners in front of him. The woman looked natural and silent, but her condition was much better than before. However, the annoying male prisoner looked around with bright eyes.

    Wu Jie already had a plan in mind. He ordered the three sergeants who were escorting Fang Sanwei to say: "Take this man to the front and see if the thieves shoot him."

    Three sergeants escorted Fang Sanwei from the back of the mountain temple to the front. Fang Sanwei was shocked and struggled hard, but was held tightly by three big men. The four of them walked to the front of the temple carefully, and the two men on the left and right held him back.  Fang Sanwei pushed forward, trying his best to hide behind him.

    Fang Sanwei cursed loudly: "Damn Wu Jie, stinky Wu Jie, I said your grandma" He used modern swear words because he had just traveled to the Song Dynasty and was not used to the way of swearing in the Song Dynasty. He was in a hurry.  Of course it came smoothly.

    As soon as the four people showed their heads, several arrows were fired at them.Wei Wei squatted down desperately, and a sharp arrow flew over and hit the pillar behind his head. The arrow should be very close, and the force was very overbearing. It penetrated the wood half an inch, and the tail of the arrow was still buzzing.  Trembling sound.

    Fang Sanwei was so frightened that he didn't dare to curse anymore. He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. Wu Jie waved at the back of the temple and asked people to escort him back. After Fang Sanwei returned to the temple, he let out a sigh of relief. He felt that his whole body was dripping with sweat and he only needed to pee.  Pants on.

    At this time, an archer in charge of guarding the road shouted: "Captain Wu, the thieves have begun to attack the mountain." Wu Jie looked forward, and sure enough he saw the thieves spreading out in all directions, slowly attacking in a fan-shaped upward direction.  Coming up, two more teams moved towards the valley. If they did not retreat at this time, they would never have a chance to retreat.

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