The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 126 It Can’t Be Fake

Guan Sheng's confidants also didn't want to die, so they quickly nodded in agreement.

They had prepared the rope in advance and made a huge loop at one end, which was put on the convex part of the concave part. Now all they had to do was jump out, grab the rope with both hands, and they could slide down to the bottom of the city in an instant.

He landed on the ground, jumped into the moat, and swam to the other side of the river.

More than a dozen people took turns sliding down the city...

Now that they were gone, only Master Ye and Bruce Lee were left.

Yue Wenxuan possessed Master Ye, holding a long clothesline in his hand, and swept the stairs leading to the city wall. The clothesline was like a flexible giant python, extremely agile. Anyone who wanted to rush up would be hit in the chest and abdomen by the clothesline and roll down the stairs.

On the other side, Bruce Lee pulled out another nunchaku, ah da, yo da, aha...

Liu Yu's men couldn't rush up for a while.

After Wu Jialiang and his group ran out of the city gate, they heard footsteps behind them, and Guan Sheng's confidants also caught up with them.

Wu Jialiang asked anxiously, "Where's Brother Ip Man? Where's nephew Bruce Lee?"

A confidant said, "They volunteered to stay behind."

The last confidant who slid down said: "When I was sliding down, Brother Ye Wen even pulled off the rope."

"What?" Wu Jialiang was shocked. "He pulled off the rope too? Then... how did he get away?"

Confidant: "I'm afraid... I can't escape."

Wu Jialiang was very anxious and turned his head to look back. He could see people fighting on the top of the city wall in the distance.

This made him so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes: "What should we do? Master Yue said they had a way to escape, but given the situation now, even a god can't escape."

Guan Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and save them."

Wu Jialiang: "No! Master Yue warned me before we left that I must not go back and hinder them."

Guan Sheng: “…”

Wu Jialiang: "Let's go, let's go quickly. We must get away to live up to their kindness."

Guan Sheng remained silent, gritting his teeth. "If anything happens to them, I'll come back one day and kill those two bastards, Liu Yu and Zhang Jian, to avenge them."

The group was in a gloomy mood and fled forward desperately. There was a small hill ahead and they would be safe if they could escape into it.

They also knew that Liu Yu did not dare to pursue them far out of the city. If he left the city too far, he was afraid that the Jin people would ambush him in the wild.

As long as everyone walks a little further away from the city, they will be safe.

At this time, Liu Yu was furious: "There are only two people on the city wall. Can't we attack with so many people?"

Zhang Jian: "Guan Sheng's men are not working hard. Only our men are available. They just fought in a hurry and got confused. I will order them to regroup immediately."

Zhang Jian calmed himself down and gave new orders.

With only two enemies left, the cowardly Song soldiers calmed down. Their heads began to clear. A dozen soldiers formed a small spear formation, thrusting their spears forward simultaneously, like hedgehogs, and slowly pushed up the stairs. A dozen archers lined up below the city wall, drawing their bows and arrows, and occasionally fired at Master Ye and Bruce Lee.

Yue Wenxuan searched in Master Ye's "Set Skills" but did not find the skill of "Dealing with Battle Formations".

Master Ye was helpless against the continuous stabbing of more than a dozen spears and the arrows flying from afar.

He tried to block several bullets with the bamboo pole in his hand, but one bullet missed and pierced Yue Wenxuan's abdomen with a "puff".

it hurts!

Damn, the pain from the damage done to the figurine will be transmitted back to the original body.

Seriously unhappy.

At this time, Yue Wenxuan also had to consider "what will happen after his death." Think about it for 0.32 seconds.

If a figure dies in the sandbox world and is not retrieved, will the corpse occupy the command power?

It will definitely happen, but the corpse will weather and degrade. In the end, this part of the command power can still be released, but degradation takes time, which is very troublesome...

It’s better to die without leaving any trace.

He turned his head and looked at the beacon tower next to him. Great, this is it.

He swung the bamboo pole in his hand violently, sweeping aside several spears in front of him. Then, with a sideways leap, he grabbed a torch from the city wall. Then, using two steps at a time, he rushed into the beacon tower, jumping in with the torch and himself...

At the same time, he gave Bruce Lee an order in his mind: "You come too."

Bruce Lee swung his nunchaku, ran over, and jumped into the beacon tower together.

Yue Wenxuan didn't want his body to feel the pain of being "burned", so at the last second before the flames engulfed him, he cut out of the sandbox with his consciousness and dodged!

Liu Yu watched the two men light the beacon tower and was shocked: "So cruel?"

Zhang Jian: "I've long felt that Guan Sheng isn't a decent person. Even his men are all desperate criminals."

Liu Yu: "Quick, go and open the city gate."

A group of subordinates quickly ran to the capstan and started to twist it hard.

This thing is easy to loosen, but difficult to unscrew.

The soldiers argued for a long time before the city gate opened a crack.

Zhang Jian led his troops out through the crack in the city gate. When he looked outside, there was no trace of Guan Sheng and his group.
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Yue Wenxuan returned to his main body and touched the place in his abdomen where he had been shot. His main body was safe and sound and the pain had disappeared.

That's good. That just now, I also experienced the feeling of being stabbed by someone.

This kind of experience is not easy for modern people! It is a great reward to experience it without any injury.

From now on, you can brag to everyone you meet: "Do you know what it feels like to have a spear stabbed into your stomach? I know! Do you accept it? Are you afraid?"

He picked up the phone and called Cai Xinzi: "Old Cai! Do you still have Ip Man and Bruce Lee action figures? I want to buy one of each."

Cai Xinzi: "Huh? Didn't you buy it before?"

Yue Wenxuan: "My two were broken by my relatives' naughty kids."

Cai Xinzi: "Oh, figurine collectors are most afraid of naughty children. What a pity. Then wait half an hour, I'll ask a local errand boy to bring it to you. The two figurines plus the errand boy fee will be XXXX yuan in total."

Yue Wenxuan transferred the money via WeChat... all done...

After Guan Sheng's affairs were settled, Yue Wenxuan turned his attention back to Wang Zhaoye.

While Wu Jialiang traveled thousands of miles to Jinan, he and Wang Zhaoye were not idle either.

After escorting Zhao Zai into the county town, Madam Gong Er pretended to be generous and withdrew her troops back to Dongmiaozi Village, leaving Zhao Zai directly to Cui Weihua.

Cui Weihua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Prince Gong really did not control the prince to cause trouble, and wrote a letter to inform the governor of Laizhou.

The prefect was shocked when he heard the news. He brought a large group of people and rushed to Jimo County day and night. When they arrived at Jimo County, they were out of breath and almost fell to pieces by the horses.

But he didn't dare to rest for even a moment, so he rushed to Zhao Zai and fell down with a plop.

The prefect did not have any doubts at all, because just a few days ago, he received a message from a Song Dynasty spy sent back from the Jin Dynasty, saying that He Wang Zhaoye was killed by his brother Yi Wang Zhao.

The news was extremely secretive, and the spy risked his life to deliver it. The news could not be transmitted by land because the land route was cut off, so it could only be transmitted by sea, crossing the ocean to Laizhou. He did not have time to report the news to his superiors... before he heard that he and Wang Zhaoye had floated over from the sea.

Can this be false?
It can’t be fake!
How could a bandit leader from Jimo County keep up with such confidential information and fabricate it?
(End of this chapter)