Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Fourth Prince, drink!"

"Fourth Prince, you have a good capacity for alcohol! Drink some more!"

……

Night had fallen, and most of the Jurchens had gone to sleep in their tents, but the central army's tent remained brightly lit and filled with noise.

Although Jin Wuzhu's face was a little red, he still looked energetic, with a huge pile of bones in front of him. With such a good capacity for alcohol and food, it's no wonder that he was supported by the Jin people. They just liked this kind of guy!

"Pu Chaliang, come here."

Jin Wuzhu gestured for the highest-ranking general of the group to move closer to him.

"Fourth Prince, what are your orders?"

Puchaliang approached very respectfully. After all, he had just eaten the food brought by Jin Wuzhu, and Jin Wuzhu was clearly trying to show goodwill. As an ambitious person, how could Puchaliang refuse a prince who was at the height of his power?

“Pucha, you are also a descendant of the White Noble. Are you willing to spend your whole life guarding this harsh and cold frontier?”

Jin Wuzhu didn't mince words; he went straight to the point.

"Your Highness, Fourth Prince, do you mean..."

Pu Chaliang raised an eyebrow; Jin Wuzhu's words just now had a deeper meaning.

"If I could let you return to the capital while keeping your military power, would you be willing?"

"Fourth Prince, is it true?!"

Puchaliang was overjoyed, because the capital of the Jin Kingdom was currently the best place, far superior to the grasslands.

However, becoming an official in the capital of the Jin Dynasty was not something that ordinary people could do. Without a certain background, one could only be transferred out.

Pucha was a prominent clan in the Bai tribe, but there were quite a few people of the same age in the entire Pucha tribe. Pucha Liang did not receive much support within the tribe, so he had no choice but to lead his men out of the capital to guard the border.

"I, Wanyan Zongbi, am a man of my word. Whatever I promise, I will definitely do."

Jin Wuzhu said that these things are easy to talk about and are minor matters.

"Fourth Prince, what do I need to do?"

Pu Chaliang said he wanted to know what he needed to give up.

"I need you to be used by me."

Jin Wuzhu looked at him and handed him a bowl of wine.

"By the name of Pucha, I swear that I will serve the Fourth Prince for the rest of my life!"

Looking at Jin Wuzhu's appearance, Puchaliang did not hesitate much, took the bowl of wine, and drank it all in one gulp!

"it is good!"

Jin Wuzhu was very satisfied. He needed more people to build momentum for him. If all ten thousand men under Puchaliang could become his own, they would be a tremendous asset!

"In that case, come on, fill it up again!"

"Fourth Prince, keep drinking!"

……

"Are you all ready?"

Yang Zaixing and Yue Fei have already led their men to the designated location.

"Once we've charged down and are close to the camp, everyone should fire rockets so they can hit their tents first!"

"I'll make my first charge and create an opening; everyone just needs to follow!"

Yang Zaixing was very confident in himself. He had just checked and found that the Jin fence was not sturdy. He could use his gun to pry it open!

"Zai Xing, you charge for ten breaths first. Those skilled in archery, stand behind me. Prepare the fire arrows."

Because cavalry must maintain high mobility, Yue Fei ordered Yang Zaixing to charge first, giving him enough time to open a breach.

"Okay! I'm going!"

Yang Zaixing nodded, and then rushed down first!

Yue Fei silently counted in his mind. Ten breaths later, he swung his Liquan Spear and led the two hundred men behind him to charge down!

Behind Yue Fei, each of the two hundred elite soldiers held a bow in his hand, staring intently at the approaching Jin army camp!

"Golden Dog, Grandpa's here!"

Yang Zaixing restrained his passion and did not shout out. He also held a large bow in his hand and nocked a long arrow on the bowstring!

When he was less than fifty paces from the Jin camp, he forcefully threw the arrows into the air, "whoosh whoosh whoosh..." He fired more than a dozen arrows in succession!

Then, he extended his iron spear, watched the fence getting closer and closer, and thrust it out suddenly!

"rise!"

The large iron spear was deeply embedded in the fence. The next moment, Yang Zaixing exerted his strength and lifted it upwards with all his might. With a series of "crackling" sounds, a large section of the fence was lifted up by Yang Zaixing, and a gap that could accommodate two horses side by side appeared instantly!

"kill!"

Yang Zaixing swung his gun hard, and the fence crashed violently into the nearest tent. At the same time, the arrows he had just fired fell like raindrops into the surrounding tents!

"what!……"

Screams came from inside the tent, but the sound didn't last long, because Yang Zaixing's iron spear was also eighteen feet long. He charged forward on horseback, stabbing each tent with the iron spear as he passed by!

"Rocket! Launch!"

Moreover, right behind him, Yue Fei's two hundred cavalrymen had also come within range of the arrows. Yue Fei also ordered everyone to throw fire arrows to both sides, which not only injured people directly with their sharp arrowheads, but also caused fire damage!

"Come in!"

Yue Fei charged the fastest and was the first to spot the gap created by Yang Zaixing. To make it easier for the rear guard to advance, Yue Fei thrust out his spear and forcefully lifted another section of the fence, making the gap even wider.

The attack came so fast that the Jurchens didn't even have time to react. They hadn't been attacked in a long time, especially tonight, and they thought it was impossible for anyone to attack their camp!

So when rockets rained down on their tents, many of them were stunned!

"You, you guys..."

"what!!"

Finally, someone poked their head out of the tent, only to be greeted by a flying fence!

The force of the fence that Yue Fei threw off was immense; the broken fence pierced through two heads in an instant, while the others, still half-asleep and not fully awake, were taken by the endless stream of iron spears!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!..."

A patrol of the Jin army finally noticed something was wrong. They rushed over and tried to wake the Jin soldiers in their tents.

However, they had barely uttered two sentences about the enemy attack when they ran head-on into Yang Zaixing. Yang Zaixing accelerated and thrust forward, his large iron spear moving with incredible ferocity, piercing through three Jin soldiers like a string of needles!

This ferocious appearance silenced the Jurchen scouts instantly! They were on the verge of death themselves, how could they have the time to rouse their comrades?

“Go ahead!!”

Yue Fei was very satisfied with Yang Zaixing's success in clearing the way. He followed closely behind Yang Zaixing and charged forward, his spear transforming into a sky full of cold stars in the night! He frantically reaped the lives of the enemy!

Seeing how fierce their two commanders were, the soldiers behind them were also in high spirits, and they ruthlessly swung their weapons at the enemy!

……

Inside the central command tent, because of the constant singing, dancing, and noise, the people inside didn't hear anything happening outside.

However, in a corner very close to Jin Wuzhu, a man dressed as a scholar wearing a half-mask suddenly put down his wine cup.

He looked around the entire tent. Although it was bustling with activity, a strange unease made his eyelids twitch.

"Hemu, what's wrong?"

Sitting beside him was a burly, wild man, bound by an iron chain—his armor and weapon. His name was Xue Lihua Nan, a fierce guard under Jin Wuzhu.

This Hemu is a strategist-type figure who was recruited by Jin Wuzhu in recent years and is responsible for advising Jin Wuzhu.

"I don't know, but I always feel a sense of unease..."