"Leader, it's that room."

The village chief, along with Wu Song and Yuan Lang, quietly arrived at a place some distance away from Old Wu's house.

"Alright, village chief, quietly tell everyone not to come out. Liu Zi, go outside and call for help. Remember, sneak into the village and surround that house."

With the help of the village chief, the Liangshan men arrived smoothly near the house where Zhou Ang was hiding, while Zhou Ang was still asleep.

He dared to sleep here because he thought it was dark and that Liangshan wouldn't come to search a house where no one was.

Secondly, he felt that if there was a large-scale search, he would be able to hear the sounds.

The third reason is that he is too tired and needs to rest to recover his strength.

But what he didn't expect was that Liangshan had a good relationship with the people, and by mobilizing the people's strength, they surrounded him without making a big fuss!

After Wu Song and Yuan Lang signaled to the soldiers to quietly surround the house, one approached from the front door while the other went around to the back door. They also set up cordon lines at some intersections near the house to prevent villagers from entering.

The villagers of Dongxi Village had already noticed that the Liangshan soldiers had suddenly appeared in the village and seemed to be doing something.

As good villagers under Liangshan's command, they actively cooperated with Liangshan's work. The soldiers signaled them not to make a fuss or cause any unusual activity, so they obediently listened and returned home.

However, after returning, some people set up ladders and leaned over the courtyard wall to watch, while others went directly to the rooftops to watch. In any case, the Liangshan soldiers didn't say they couldn't watch the excitement, as long as it didn't affect their work.

At this moment, Zhou Ang, who was sleeping in the pile of firewood, suddenly frowned, as if preparing to wake up from his light sleep, perhaps due to a military man's intuition.

At that moment, Wu Song arrived at the front gate, ready to enter.

"Ok?"

Wu Song saw the footprints on the wall near the gate, and he could confirm that Zhou Ang had also entered the courtyard from there.

With absolute confidence in his own strength, Wu Song did not signal for scouting. Instead, he took a few steps back, then took a running start and stomped hard on the wall to help himself climb into the courtyard!

The movement was executed flawlessly in one smooth motion!

The sound of Wu Song landing woke Zhou Ang up completely, and he realized that someone had entered the courtyard!

"Zhou Ang, come out!"

Damn it! Are they pursuers from Liangshan?

How did they get here so fast? Why are they searching empty houses? Didn't the Liangshan army say they'd rather freeze to death than dismantle houses, or starve to death than loot? How are they able to break into empty houses now?

After landing, Wu Song immediately looked around the courtyard. It wasn't big; there was a water vat, a pile of firewood, a stone table, and two chairs, and that was it.

“Zhou Ang, you’re supposed to be the deputy chief instructor of the Imperial Guards. What’s with all this hiding? Come out of that villager’s house and come back with me! I promise you, I won’t punish you.”

Pshaw! I don't believe you for a second!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ang cursed inwardly!

Do you think I don't know how Liangshan treats escaped prisoners?

You want to catch me? You'd better have the guts!

As Wu Song slowly approached, Zhou Ang decided not to sit idly by and wait for his death, but to strike first!

"Wow!"

He suddenly pushed the firewood in front of him and rushed out of the pile!

"Oh!"

"Thump, thump"

Wu Song's reaction was undeniably timely, but his first instinct was to defend against the falling firewood, which allowed Zhou Ang to launch a sneak attack, landing a punch squarely on his right chest. Zhou Ang's surprise attack forced Wu Song to take two steps back!

"ah!"

Seeing that he had succeeded in his attack, Zhou Ang pressed his advantage and launched a high sweeping kick at Wu Song's head!

But who is Wu Song? He is a man who can fight a tiger with his bare hands and win. As he raised his hand to block the kick, Wu Song turned around and stepped back, leaping onto the stone table and assuming a high stance!

"Wu Song? It's you!"

Zhou Ang had seen many capable fighters from Liangshan while working in the labor camp, and he certainly recognized Wu Song, the fierce infantry general of Liangshan who fought the tiger!

This gave Zhou Ang a headache. Although he had never experienced Wu Song's skills firsthand, the reputation of "a drunkard who can subdue a tiger" and his title as one of the Five Tiger Generals of Liangshan's infantry were enough to explain the situation.

"I never expected it would be you who came to arrest me!"

Zhou Ang thought to himself, "I should have waited until all these experts were gone before I ran away!"

"Enough with the nonsense, Zhou Ang. You escaped from prison first, then injured the head constable who was chasing you, and now you're resisting arrest by force. This isn't just adding one degree to your crime, it's adding several degrees!"

"If you give up resistance now, I might be able to put in a good word for you with the military court!"

"Hmph, do you think I'd go back with you after I've been punished so many times over? Am I stupid?"

Zhou Ang sneered. He wasn't stupid!

"Then I'll have no choice but to capture you and take you back!"

Seeing that Zhou Ang was unwilling, Wu Song sneered, stomped on the stone table, and launched himself towards Zhou Ang with a powerful kick!

"Hmph! Take this!"

Zhou Ang did not dodge, but raised his fist and punched Wu Song's leg with force!

"Oh!"

Fists and legs collided, creating a loud bang!

The two separated, and Zhou Ang took four steps back and vigorously swung his arm, feeling a tingling sensation in it!

Wu Song took two steps back, feeling a force coming from the soles of his feet, but he stomped his foot hard, dissipating the force! At the same time, he charged at Zhou Ang again!

"Come again!"

Among the Liangshan infantry, Wu Song was undoubtedly the best in hand-to-hand combat. Although Sun An and Bian Xiang had the advantage in skill level, they wouldn't dare to say they could win against Wu Song in a bare-handed fight.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Wu Song's punches were powerful and heavy, and when combined with his exquisite leg techniques and body movements, it was impossible to predict where his next punch would come from!

Although Zhou Ang was the deputy chief instructor of the Imperial Guards and had mastered the Taizu Long Fist, his moves were quite exquisite. However, when he fought Wu Song hand-to-hand, he could only be suppressed and beaten!

After fighting for twenty rounds, Zhou Ang could only defend! His exposed forearm was already red from constant contact with Wu Song!

This can't go on!

Zhou Ang gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Wu Song's wrists, and tried to control him.

When Wu Song saw that Zhou Ang was actually trying to wrestle with him, he was naturally not afraid. He grabbed Zhou Ang's forearms with his hands behind his back, and the two began to wrestle on the spot!

Well... the result speaks for itself. Zhou Ang is very capable, and his performance is worthy of being the deputy chief instructor of the Imperial Guard.

But the problem is that his opponent, Wu Song, is the most powerful fighter in Liangshan, and can be described as a monster!

In a one-on-one wrestling match, who was Wu Song afraid of?

Even when facing Lu Zhishen, he wasn't intimidated!

The two of them held each other's arms and started spinning around!

"Drink!"

After circling around twice, Wu Song had a rough idea of ​​Zhou Ang's strength. Without further hesitation, he suddenly exerted his strength and swung Zhou Ang towards the courtyard wall!

"boom!"

This mud wall couldn't stop Wu Song's immense strength at all!

After that powerful blow, Zhou Ang and Wu Song crashed through the wall and fell onto the street!

Of course, the main reason was that Zhou Ang crashed into the wall, and Wu Song came out from the hole that he had knocked open!

"puff!"

Zhou Ang never imagined that one day he would be able to break through a mud wall with his own flesh and blood!

The blow to his back caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood! And he saw stars before his eyes!

But Wu Song didn't let him go either. After breaking through the wall, he straddled Zhou Ang and punched him in the face and chest with his left and right fists!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

For a moment, the sound of fists pounding incessantly!

"Cough! Stop! Wu Song! Cough! I... I surrender! I surrender!"

Zhou Ang quickly begged for mercy; if he didn't, he was afraid he would die here!

"Hmph, I told you long ago, you can't escape!"

Upon hearing Zhou Ang's pleas for mercy, Wu Song stopped his fist, which was as big as a wine jar. Looking at Zhou Ang, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, he shook his head, then stood up and gestured for the soldiers to come over.

"Men, tie him up! Take him back!"

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