As a master of the Water Margin world, Bian Xiang's advantages and disadvantages are equally excellent, although his martial arts are strong and righteous, but he is also impatient and impulsive, which is also very obvious.

After getting the position of vanguard from Song Jiang, he couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly in front of the Song army who killed Niu Wenzhong and persecuted Shan Shiqi, and broke them into thousands of pieces, so as to comfort his friend's spirit in the sky and calm the endless anger in his chest.

It takes time to deploy the troops, and it also takes time to distribute the grain and grass, how could Bian Xiang not know the importance of these, so he could only endure it and wait patiently, and what really made him unbearable was the gossip from Mu Hong, Yan Shun and others.

What relied on Tian Hu's little wife, what to pour foot-washing water for Tian Leopard, what to find a prostitute for Tian Shi, all these made Bian Xiang's clenched fists burst out, and his mouth full of steel teeth almost wanted to be crushed, and the anger that erupted from his eyes almost burned all Bian Xiang's reason.

Hua Rong, who had been following Bian Xiang's side, felt Bian Xiang's abnormality, and secretly sighed in his heart why Song Jiang trusted these scoundrels so much, and at the same time, he had to speak out and reassure: "They are just people who have no ink and no ability, with Brother Bian's great talent, why bother to see them in general!" ”

Hua Rong touched it secretly, but it made the anger in Bian Xiang's heart a little smoother, turned his head to look at Hua Rong with a sincere face, and couldn't help but snort coldly, but the fists that had been clenched finally let go.

Fortunately, the preparations did not let them wait forever, and it was soon completed, Bian Xiang, who was already impatiently waiting, did not say a word, immediately turned over and got on the horse, glared at Mu Hong, Yan Shun and others murderously, and made a move of his own mountain opening axe, and roared in his mouth, "Go!" He took the lead and threw the crowd away from afar.

For his anxious partner, Hua Rong could only smile bitterly, and hugged his fist at Song Jiang and said, "Brother, be careful in everything!" He also nodded to Chao Gai, and slowly drove out with the soldiers and horses, chasing down in the direction of Bian Xiang's advance.

It wasn't until the shadow of this army of soldiers and horses completely disappeared in the eyes of Mu Hong, Yan Shun and others that the two of them let out a long breath, subconsciously touched the back of their heads full of sweat, and smacked fiercely in the direction where Bian Xiang and the others left, "What virtue!" ”

What they said at this time, Bian Xiang had no way of knowing, this Bian Xiang was afraid that he had already left these two people behind, at this moment, all he was thinking about was to hurry up and hurry, to be able to rush to Weizhou as soon as possible, and ask clearly, how did Niu Wenzhong die, where did Shan Shiqi go, and who hurt them.

With Bian Xiang's galloping guidance in front, the marching speed of the entire army is very fast, but the troops led by Bian Xiang are not cavalry, but mostly infantry, such a forced march, if it is only one or two days, no one will say anything, but for more than ten days, it is such a march, so that the soldiers who march on two legs can bear it, for a time there were many complaints, gossip filled the entire marching team.

Hua Rong has been marching with a large army, these gossips can not avoid his ears, feeling the impetuousness and changes of the army's heart, Hua Rong was about to give an order, when he ordered the whole army to rest, suddenly saw a puff of smoke and dust in front of him, a Bian Xiang's personal soldiers rushed back from the front, and when he arrived at Hua Rong's side, he said breathlessly: "Hua... Flower... Flower... General Flower...... Great..."

Seeing him working so hard, Hua Rong was really a little unbearable in his heart, so he hurriedly said: "This brother, you speak slowly, adjust the qi evenly!" ”

The face of the pro-soldier showed a look of gratitude, and he tried his best to calm his breath, and finally calmed his breath, and said anxiously: "General Hua, the big thing is not good, there is a Song army in front, and it is vigorously chasing and killing the remnants of our army, General Bian has already killed it, General Meiyu is afraid that General Bian will lose, so I specially ordered me to come here to ask General Hua to quickly lead troops to rescue!" ”

"What! Song Jun! Hua Rong's handsome face changed color suddenly, he really couldn't understand why Song Jun appeared here, but now he couldn't let him think too much, and subconsciously raised the silver spear with a move, "Go, follow me to help General Bian!" ”

Hua Rong had tried his best to think about the situation as bad as possible, but he didn't want to find that when he arrived with soldiers and horses, he found that the situation at the scene was worse than he imagined, and he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Just when Hua Rong was stunned, he heard wild laughter from the Song army opposite, "Haha, I thought that just these remnants, I didn't want this Tian Hu to be quite interesting, and I sent reinforcements to kill us, and it was really interesting, Lao Xiang, you hurry up, kill them all, we still have something to do!" ”

"Old Xiang?" When Hua Rong heard this name at first glance, he only felt very familiar, but when he was thinking about who this person was, there was a scream in the field, Hua Rong hurriedly raised his eyes, and found that the scream of Shicai came from the mouth of Sang Ying, who was besieged, and the feather arrow at his throat still trembled, as if he was still telling how strong this arrow was.

"Xiang Yuanzhen!" Seeing this arrow, Hua Rong couldn't think of who the "old Xiang" he heard was, he frowned at the moment, turned over his hand and took his gold-painted magpie bow, and shot an arrow towards Song Jiang, who was besieging Bian Xiang in the field, "Don't you think that I Hua Rong won't let go of the arrow!" ”

Xiang Yuanzhen shot Sang Ying to death with an arrow, and was complacent, but the corner of Leng Buding's eyes caught a glimpse of the cold light on the opposite side, as a top marksman, where would he not know, this was the cold light emitted by the arrow, and he couldn't care about it at the moment, so he hurriedly took the purple magpie bow, and when he put on the arrow and was about to intercept the incoming arrow, a trace of alarm rose in his heart for no reason, and he hurriedly leaned on the horseback.

As soon as he lay down, a strong wind swept over his head, followed by a scream behind him, although Xiang Yuanzhen knew who died, but he still wanted to go back and take a look, but he couldn't, he clearly felt that there was a strong killing force on the opposite side that locked him, as long as he dared to turn back, then what was waiting for him would only be an unusually sharp and accurate arrow.

"Hua Rong!" At this time, Xiang Yuanzhen didn't know who it was, gritted his teeth in his mouth, read the name lightly, suddenly bowed Zi Que to his back, reached out to take the Zi Yue gun, and dismounted with a fierce clamp, and shouted loudly in the direction of Hua Rong while galloping forward, "Hua Rong, I know you are here, but you have the courage to fight with me!" ”

"Humph! Why don't you dare! A trace of killing intent flashed on Hua Rong's handsome face, and he bowed back the gold-painted magpie, stretched out his hand to take his silver spear, and just like Xiang Yuanzhen, he shouted loudly while riding the horse: "Xiang Yuanzhen, don't hurry up and come to Hua Rong to lead the gun to death!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Xiang Yuanzhen couldn't help but be furious, and when he got a little closer, he stabbed Hua Rong with a fierce shot.