Chapter 397: Go east

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Chapter 397
"Brother mallet, wake up! Great mallet! Great mallet! Great mallet!" The great mallet snorted like a thunder, and was easily shaken by someone, annoyed and said: "What ?? Jue, this one hasn't been broken, the bones are all gone, you're upset, are you tossing? "
The pro soldier grinned and said, "Brother Bangmao, I just woke up at night and saw Grandpa Guo still standing motionless in the yard. It's almost daylight now, but it scares me to death. You and Guo Gong Grandpa is close, otherwise you should persuade me, I dare not speak. "
"Ah?" The big mallet jumped up and down: "You little bunny, why don't you talk about it early?" He hurriedly dressed and looked at the bright light outside the window. He was very anxious in his heart: " Grandpa Guo told us to go to bed and thought he was also resting. You said it was all right. "
Dressed, the big mallet put on shoes, and walked out of the house. Under the lobby of the front hall, Yang Ling was still standing there straight, the fog was thick, and the fog was filled. Yang Ling was standing in the mist of the mist, and the lonely one was like a ghost.
The big mallet came behind him and deliberately put more weight on the foot, but Yang Ling was unheard of, and the big mallet quietly turned to the side. This inexplicable shocked him and hurried forward to hold his shoulder and panicly said: "Guogong? Gugongye?"
One night of effort, Yang Ling's face became abnormally haggard, he was only wearing a Confucian shirt, a scarf was attached to his head, and his hair was covered with a layer of morning frost. , The unrecognizable look, even the thick man like the big mallet, can also see clearly.
"Don't shake, don't shake me", Yang Ling was exhausted. As if groaning out a sentence, the big mallet immediately dared not move, but chased anxiously: "Duke Guo, you ... you ...".
"I don't dare to think about her, but it's all her that I wandered around with," Yang Ling said coldly and quietly: "I should go and see Pan'er, but I'm afraid to see her. How is Ping'er tonight, she is Still alive. Not being a tortured figure by a mad gangster, or has he turned into a cold dead body, abandoned in wild mountains and wild mountains, gnawed at her body by wild wolves and wild dogs? "
Yang Ling turned his head slowly, and the big mallet took a step back in horror. Yang Ling looked like the whole person was dead. Only a pair of eyes flashing strange flames looked very scary.
The big mallet began to tremble: "Guo ... Grandpa Guo. The Ji people have their own appearance, and said ... maybe they have escaped, you ... you don't think so scary. Then ... .. Zhao Maniac is the most particular about robbers, he ..... his people must follow the rules. "
Yang Ling smiled, and the smile was particularly bleak: "If the officers and soldiers are chased and defeated to such a point, there is no more military discipline, and all the commanders and envoys can kill the whole family and fail. Will the peasant be safe?"
Yang Ling said with tears and smiles: "If I saw her, she had turned into an unrecognizable body. How do you let me live, how do you live?"
Suddenly he grabbed the big mallet, and his hands became so big that he felt pain in both arms when he buckled the big mallet. He dared not resist and was shaken like a leaf. Yang Ling said with a fierce expression on his face. "You said. What is the use of a woman when the two armies are at war? Will anyone take her with him? Either kill or let go, what do they do with a captive when they escape? You say! Why did you lie to me?" ! "
The big mallet was crying, and howled suddenly: "I ... We will immediately send troops to avenge my wife and kill them all!"
"Send troops?" The ghost of Yang Ling's eyes burned brighter: "Yes! Send troops! We send troops!"
He raised his head and looked straight at the mist in the white.
"Jun looks like the moon, and I look like a mist. The mist disappears with the moon. Only Yuan Gan looks back and makes me think about the dynasty and the twilight. Soul follows the king to go to the end of the world. Chaolu. When will it be the nest house of the mud? After thirty-six rounds of the moon, it will be a nirvana dance for the king. "
The words of love from my daughter's heart echoed in my ears. Suddenly Yang Ling closed his eyes and burst into tears. He struggled to squeeze out two murderous words from his teeth: "Dispatch!"
"Why is there fog?" Zhao Maniac frowned, his beard was carelessly combed, messy and messy, straight upright, like a hedgehog, and his eyes were red: "The fog is to me The military breakout is extremely beneficial, and it is possible to fish in mixed water, but such a big fog, once the wrong way ... I hope that when the river is reached, the fog has dispersed. "
"Second brother and third brother, notify everyone that the horse is ready for action."
"What about the injured person?" Zhao Pan asked cautiously.
Zhao Sui hesitated a bit and gritted his teeth: "If you can keep up, you will follow, or else you will take advantage of the fog to escape on your own, and find a way out. We ... We can't take care of that much."
Zhao Pan flew in a hurry and left.
The red lady walked slowly beside Ma Lianer, who immediately stood up. The red lady was still in black clothes, but she wore a snow-white cloth on her head. She did not know whether to bring filial piety to the snow father for hatred, or Yang Hu for her husband.
"You're obedient, this place is very good," she said to Ma Er'er indifferently.
Ma Lianer laughed with her in a clever way: "Sister Red, Yi Boyuntian, is a strange woman in the green forest. If you say anything, would I not believe it?"
The red lady looked at her up and down a few times and sighed softly: "The rich and gentry people look down on us, and we also look down on the rich and gentry houses. Now looking at you, the rich and gentry houses are not all mediocre rice that only the blood of the people insect".
Ma Lianer smiled and said softly: "Whether it is a thief does not mean that this person is good or bad; whether it is poor or rich, it also does not mean that this person is good or evil. Red sister, if we know each other in another place, Maybe we will become very good sisters. "
The red lady looked at Ma Lianer for a moment, then said lightly: "Impossible, we are not all the way." She turned and wanted to go. After thinking about it, she turned around again, released the sword around her waist and handed it to Ma Lian'er. She said, "A horse, a pot of arrows, a bow, and my short sword, you bring on."
She smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully: "Don't think we are robbers. But my people also say a moral. Sometimes, the officers and soldiers are more greedy and worse than our robbers! Your appearance is too beautiful. Since I let you go, Try to protect you as much as possible. Mo Yao was ruined by officers and soldiers along the way. "
"You ... give me your sword?" Ma Lianer was a little stunned. The woman in front of her always kept the life rules and morals that she recognized, and she was also a woman. Ma Lian understands the gift of her own weapon, but it is a bit strange to give her the sword. She can see that this sword is a sword, it must be something that the red lady loves to carry.
The red lady turned around. Youyou said: "This is a good sword, and has been with me for many years. Today's battle must be a battle, if I can't break out. It may be sent to the pawnshop by a small pawn, or ... I buried it in the ground and rotted and rotted. I took the trouble myself, the sword is innocent, I hope you treat it well. "
"Then ... what do you use?"
"The battlefield killing the enemy, of course, is a spear and a sword, which makes it refreshing!" Red Lady said, and lifted a long-handed machete with a weight of more than 20 pounds from the tripod supported by the weapon. Authentic: "We are going to camp immediately. You will wait for us to leave before you go!"
Ma Lianer threw out his tongue: "What a fierce Yang Xuanhu!"
Somehow, the pride of the horse, who had always been proud, suddenly felt a pity for the robber Red Lady who seemed to be a hundred times stronger than herself, as if she were a hundred times weaker than herself. As a woman, her life and destiny are many times more difficult than her own unpredictable ups and downs. Looking at her is so powerful, but she is really unable to help herself, struggling under the arrangement of a strong destiny to ascend Xiaomin.
As she said. Like her, she was destined to live at the bottom of the people. Since wow wow, it is struggling. Fighting against destiny ...
On the Phoenix Ridge, Liu Hui stood on a large stone and looked down at the mountain. The fog was hard to discern. Liu Hui couldn't help being overjoyed, and the grief that had been sullen because of the death of Liu Qi and Qi Yanming also disappeared: "The fog is falling, it is the heaven that helps me, this is the only chance to break through."
He jumped off the stone happily and roared loudly: "Quickly and quickly, all get up, the fog is sky, is a good opportunity to break through, as long as we kill, we still have a way to live!"
A soldier said timidly: "Brother Liu, where are we going to rush, I don't know if the other two groups of people have laid down Nanjing City, shall we still go to Nanjing?"
Liu Hui was stunned and thought for a while: "If they beat Nanjing, these officers and soldiers who chased and blocked will go to Nanjing City earlier than their mothers. How could they be stable when they were trapped under the mountain? We ... , Go along the river, find the ships abandoned yesterday, cross Jiangxi! "
On the banks of the riverbank in front of Yinyingzhuang across the Yangtze River, among the wild grasses, the two brothers Xie Zhongcai and Xie Zhongbao lay side by side in the grass.
Xie Zhongbao said: "I think the hour is almost the same. There are not many people guarding the boat. They are all the local Ding Yong and some leading county officials. This is all a boat along the river, not much, not in the river front. There are a total of three small islands in Matoukou and on both sides. The water flows through the local area to get several large ships to connect the islands. This bridge is no problem for crossing 100,000 troops. "
Xie Zhongcai snorted and said: "It's easy to say, there is movement here, and the officers and soldiers of the county have to be killed. We have less than a thousand people staying here on the river. The children of the mountain women left 200, 800 people had to build bridges, and they had to deal with officers and soldiers.
"Fuck your farts! Why don't you pick up nice things?" Xie Zhongbao had no respect for this older brother who had been pregnant earlier than him, and said: "How many soldiers are there in Hexian County? The more than three hundred people recruited from Shanxi who will sail the ship are all elite soldiers in the old village. Besides, when they are killed, we have come across the river. Why should he fight?
Besides, you do n’t have to look at this place. Zhao Xiu has two choices. The choice is not only easy to build a pontoon. Even Zhuangzi ’s place name is good. Have you heard of the book about the Three Kingdoms? That Pang Tong, nicknamed Feng Chu, was finished in Luofengpo. There is knowledge here. This is called Yinyingzhuang. Isn't Yinyingzhang a Tibetan warbler? Ying'er must be fine. "
"You've got your fortune-telling, go back and greet the horses, and start immediately. Mother, the signal of the lights last night can still be seen clearly. Now the fog is so thick that I can't see the opposite shore at all.
Xie Zhongbao said no more, quietly backed away, and went back to greet the hidden horses in the jungle. Xie Zhongcai sighed and said to himself, "I can't think of this trick game, it's really used, alas! Nanjing City has not been beaten down, I heard that Liu Qi suffered a natural disaster along the way. I have suffered numerous losses. I do n’t know what happened to Yinger and Yang Hudi. "
At this time, Zhao Maniac's men and women have begun to move towards the river, and the thick fog has become the best cover color, but it has also caused certain obstacles to their actions. Zhao Maniac tried his best to maintain the direction of integrity, to avoid the east and the west from deviating from the direction, so that he would have to block the killing and the Buddha to block the Buddha. He went out with a path.
Fortunately, the army marching from Huguang and Jiangxi has not rushed over due to night camps and early morning fog, and most of the local people and horses near Nanjing have concentrated under the Stone City, especially no one will think of him on the road to death. It went straight to the Yangtze River, so the West Road was the weakest, and the heavy fog hindered the various military forces from passing messages and cooperating with each other. This rush to kill was extremely smooth.
In the military camp outside Banqiao Village, several soldiers in charge of the whistle, armed with guns, were gently wagging in the fog, and occasionally whispers. It is the early hours of the morning, and it is also a very sleepy time for a person to wake up. A small school yawned for a long time, and said with no energy, "Sleep to death, today the army joins forces and solves the white army. You can sleep well and have a good night's sleep."
Another just about to answer. Suddenly, he listened for a moment and said strangely, "What is this sound. It's not raining, it's a dull thunder."
The primary school changed color: "It's the sound of horseshoes, who's army is adjusting, why didn't you inform us? ..... no good, quickly alert!"
The sound of the gong of "咣 咣 咣" rang, and the drums of the battle rumbling, and the soldiers hurriedly ran out of the camp with their swords, guns, and shields, and there was not a neat formation. The arrows came through the sky, splitting the mist that covered the sky, and the storm came like a storm.
The rushed soldiers were under the rain of arrows, and the grass was generally falling down. The barracks were suddenly in a mess. The officers shouted loudly with their swords and waists, cleared the team, and stopped the defenders from falling into chaos. But immediately followed by another arrow rain, the chaos could no longer be suppressed, the horseshoe roared, Zhao Maniac ’s two thousand vanguard cavalry had violently broke into the army formation, shouting for thunder and sounded in the mist like a thunder, and there were crazy slashes everywhere Figure.
The iron ride of more than two thousand people, like a sharp sharp knife, cut the Ming army camp that was not more than them, and did not form an effective attack formation at all, and then violently killed the camp. , Leaving a messy dead body full of blood.
The army swept like a gust of wind, and this barracks was quickly disintegrated by their lightning strike.
Zhao Madman led the Chinese army with a big knife and rushed over. Before that, the barracks they ran through were extremely fierce. However, the more they went to the riverside, the better the fight. Some barracks almost broke as soon as they broke. It seems that these barracks are very negligent because they are in the rear and there are several lines of officers and soldiers in front of them.
If this is the case, it should be very easy to attack the riverside, but the officers and soldiers in the escape area will inevitably spread the news, and there will be more and more chasing soldiers behind. The crossing of the river will take time, and the real battle will also be It happened on the waterfront.
Singing on all sides, fighting against the water! With a bow on his shoulder, a knife in his hand, and the majestic Zhao Maniac, this time it looks like the overlord of Chu, who is at the end of the road.
Thundering waves patted the shore and rolled up thousands of snow.
Xie Zhongcai and Xie Zhongbao successfully set up a pontoon. With the help of three small islands standing side by side in the middle of the river, the river crossing can also be buffered on the island, so the speed of crossing the river is very smooth. Miao Kui is also well-versed in military affairs, and has repeated warfare in northern Xinjiang, but unfortunately he lost Jingzhou this time. Because he failed to go to Jiangdong to defeat the enemy and build merits, he didn't care about the strategy of sealing the enemy in Jiangdong, so that he could not annihilate the gangsters in Jiangdong.
At this time, the fog had not yet receded. Zhao Maniac had crossed 2,000 people. He and the officers and men of the county heard the police dispatch. Halfway, Xie Zhongcai landed in ambush and was defeated. Zhao Madman crossed the river with two thousand people, and even if the terminal position stabilized, the government wanted to transfer troops to fight, and it was too late.
But at this time chasing soldiers from all walks of life arrived. The horn on the edge of the Yangtze River was blowing long, the drums were shaking, the arrows were dense like rain, criss-crossing. Like a shooting star, it is gorgeous and magnificent. The roaring wind, mixed with deafening cries, screams, screams, and crying in horror ... The fierce battle slowly opened the curtain in this confused earthquake.
The sand on the riverside was soft and the horses were difficult to fight. The white soldiers dismounted to fight. They formed a semicircle and protected the temporary ferry terminal. The pontoon was their only hope of life, and they could not be taken away by anyone.
And the officers and men chased. In particular, the officers and soldiers who shouted and waved different flags of different attribution continued to join, and they could not see how many people were in the fog. They invisibly added a great psychological deterrent to the White Army, but encouraged the morale of the officers and soldiers.
The two sides rushed to kill each other, and the officers and soldiers rushed up and down as if they were constantly patting the huge rocks on the edge of the rock. Swelled up again, leaving a spot of blood. Zhao Pan, Zhao Hao, and Zhao Maniac each led their troops to block one direction, just like a huge rock. Let the giant waves beat and never take a step back. The two sides killed only dimly, and the sun and the moon were dark.
"Kill!" With a wave of a knife, two heads fell to the ground, and Zhao Maniac was a bit off. Suddenly staggered. Two steps forward, an officer saw a steel knife. Slashed hard against the top of his head.
"Brother be careful!"
With a sharp roar, "Pang" slammed with an iron rod, Zhao Pan rushed over and helped Zhao Sui with a crying voice: "Brother, my way is almost over, and my third son is blocking You take the men out, Zhao Fiao took a few breaths with a gasp, turned her head to look at the endless stream of people crossing the river, and saw that almost two thousand people had passed by again, with a smile on her lips.
"No! Anyone can go, I can't go! It's my idea to use Jiangdong to win Nanjing, it's my annihilation that caused Liu Liu and Yang Hu's army to take our men and women into the Jedi, but one brother hasn't crossed the river , I will never leave Zhao Sui! "
"Brother!" Zhao Pan anxiously stamped his foot.
At this moment, the red lady flew in a row, and ran quickly from the direction of the pier, saying: "Siucai, the speed of crossing the river is still too slow, otherwise you have to abandon the war horse, just cross the people."
"No!" Zhao Sui fired, and said sharply: "The horse is what we lively hope, how can we go back without the horse? Even after Jiang, he would be trapped and surrounded, but only a few days later. Just one person, Take a horse, even if we die half by the river, at least half will survive. "
The Red Lady gritted her teeth and nodded heavily, and said to the sweaty Zhao Maniac: "Okay! Then I will guard, you are the general, you can't afford to lose, take the people to cross the river first."
"Go away!" Zhao Madman is a mad tiger, squinting eyes and flicking the red lady into a stagger: "My Zhao Madman is a majestic man, is there any reason to let a woman block the knife for me? I I told you to lead people across the river and host the big picture on the opposite side. Why are you running back? "
The red lady is also furious: "Damn show talent, my red lady will not lead soldiers, if you want your brothers to live, then you will cross the river quickly, and hand over here to me, guarding the ferry, my woman is no worse than your man. ! "
Zhao Maniac grinned: "Take soldiers? What kind of soldiers do you take? At this juncture, if you still think about it, Zhao Zhao is really crazy. You are the king of the mountain, and I will survive in the mountain, I will survive the brothers Take them into the mountains and find a way out for them. "
"Yeah!" Zhao Maniac made a thunderous thunder, a rush, and relieved some of the personal soldiers who were in front of him. The big knife in his hand made a terrible wind, opened three lances, and took a soldier's finger. Several of them were cut off, and a stream of screams came out. Breaking into this gap, he turned around, blood was splashing, the blazing blaze flashed across the necks of three long gunmen, and three heads flew high.
Zhao Maniac backed away again, and this moment, his thigh was spurted into the blood with a bamboo gun that stabs into it. The red lady Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and picked her right foot. Raising a spear from the ground, he was about to enter the enemy formation and was pulled by Zhao Maniac.
He looked back at the front of Zhao Pan ’s defense, which had been infiltrated by officers and soldiers. The two sides squatted and began to press inwards, and the rear had vacated a place due to the passing of a group of people, and expanded into a semicircle to cover the inner layer. The ringing horse of the retreat was too big because of the circle. Already unable to support the continuous influx of officers and soldiers attacking.
Zhao Lunzi pointed to the front and said: "You go, the men and women who command the frontal defense are gradually retreating, and we must not confound ourselves. We will shrink the defense circle. The inner men and women step up to cross the river!"
The red lady agreed, and hurried past Zhao Pan.
As the mist gradually dissipated, the first ray of sunlight was about to appear, and the eyes could already see more than a hundred steps away. At this time. From a far cry, the left-wing Zhao Hao's position was suddenly under pressure. It seemed that the officers and soldiers were slightly loose in the back. Zhao Hao froze and looked around, but happened to see a "Liu" flag waving in the air. , That pattern is clearly a white army flag.
Zhao Hao couldn't help but overjoyed, and yelled violently: "It's Liu Qidi's horse. Liu Qi's horse came here, brothers, kill it." Tiredly, the horse robbers yelled at their spirits, yelled at each other, summoned Yu Yong, and killed the officers and men.
Liu Huidu was mixed up with this part, but he was not willing to lose the banner, but led the soldiers to fight. There must be a command. Their local communication tools are not as complete as those of officers and soldiers, and various flags, musical instruments, lamps, etc. are readily available. But during the scuffle, all the eyes were on chaos soldiers, and no one with a flag of their own had to break up, so this flag must be carried.
Taking advantage of the fog, he quietly chose a direction, slowly touched the corner of the mountain, and suddenly attacked and rushed out to surround the river, but the officers and soldiers surrounding the mountain could not clearly see their direction of movement and could not mobilize their troops to him in time. The main direction of the attack, but the whole army has been closely guarded, the rest of the soldiers are all neatly dressed, ready to go, and never dare to be indifferent, so when the warning was heard, the counterattack was extremely timely.
Liu Hui fought in battle and fled his life along the river. When he arrived here, he was the end of a strong crossbow. There were only 800 warriors remaining. They were suddenly killed. They did not have any strength impact on the court officials and soldiers, but they were killed suddenly. The ground officers and soldiers caused a chaos.
He also saw the flag of Zhao Jiajun in the surrounding circle, thinking of rushing to join them, but these more than 800 people threw them into the pile of people, just like a small boat in the ocean, drifting with the waves of Wanqing He would overthrow at any time, and there was no spare power to make it into the encirclement, but then the officers and soldiers who were tracking down Phoenix Ridge were killed. Officers, soldiers, and ringing horses were mixed together on three levels, and the banks of the river were covered with corpses of people on both sides.
Yang Ling's army soldiers are divided into five roads, more than two miles apart, and they are overwhelming. They really start from Nanjing City like Taishan's pressure. They go all the way to the south, and the flags are on the road.
Yang Ling's Chinese army was silent, but silent. I saw that Yang Ling put on a general's armor, a gold helmet and silver armor, a horse with a long sword, and a musket at the waist. A horse rushed to the front.
His left and right personal guards were full of 3,000 people, and none of them dared to run before him. They did not want to him in front of Guo Gong, but Guo Gong suspected that they were in the way. Speaking, you have to urge the horse to rush to the front. The soldiers were not at ease and rushed to him again. Yang Ling immediately raised the rein and moved forward again. It was like a race in two times, throwing the back team too far, and the soldiers dared not rush again when they saw this situation, so they obediently followed the horse.
Thousand Thousands is only wearing a lightweight breastplate. The two wings are divided into Zhang Chengyan Ling formations, and the guards follow Yang Ling's two wings to advance with him. The armor is bright, the saddles are neat, and they are very powerful.
The knights in full uniforms, under the banner of hunting in the wind, wore short knives, diagonally hung war bows, and left hand holding a cowhide riding shield painted with ancient beasts. A blood-red long tasseled lacquer gun in the right hand pointed vertically at the sky. On the blade of the triangular ribbed gun made of stainless steel, the blood trough was in sight, gleaming with grim light.
These are just riders within a hundred steps around Yangling. Looking farther away, all of them are caged in the mist that has begun to fade. They can only see their neat military content and the murderousness of the night, but they ca n’t see clearly. How many people.
"Grandpa is crazy. He wants to go to the battlefield in person!" This is the consensus view of the three thousand guards, so everyone is very heavy and very heavy. Who has ever seen this grandfather who is good at dancing guns? He can play this thing, in case there is a failure. Isn't this a burden to us? So every soldier is very scared before he even fights.
Liu Daguo gave him a close look at the nerves and was abnormally handsome. He had already discussed with some of the closest guards, and what consequences he was carrying. Once the enemy appeared, he immediately knocked out the coach, and then the three armies were exhausted. When the grandfather of the country woke up and wanted to breathe out, let him take a long gun to poke the body, which is safer.
The silent Chinese army has only neat footsteps, and it is like a rhythmic drumbeat, stepping on the heart of every soldier. In front is a stone bridge. Half of them appeared in sight, and half of them were still hidden in the mist of mist. At this moment, a string of crisp horses stepped on, the horses stepped fast, and the horseshoes stepped on the bluestone pavement of the bridge.
With a loud bang, lift the shield, lift the gun, and pick the bow, and the left and right Jingqi will take their places. Liu Dawei gave the stick in one fell swoop. Sum up to make some effort. A dark horse appeared in the fog, and immediately a white shadow. At first glance, the white soldiers became more nervous. The "squeak" sounded for a while, the bow was like a full moon, and the crossbow was pointing forward.
Yang Ling was shocked, and suddenly gave his strength and roared loudly: "Stop!"
Although the roar was not as strong as Zhang Fei ’s, he scared the people around him. The soldier next to him shivered and hurriedly raised his crossbow, and threw it into the mist vigorously. . Liu Dabang's mallet was about to shake his stick, and when he heard his order, he closed his arms like a reflex, almost flashing himself off.
Yang Ling stared at the front with fixed eyes, tears in her eyes, that figure, not the little goblin that killed the man?
Halfway across the bridge, the man in white immediately noticed a large army of black pressure standing still, horrified that she slammed the reins, the horse sighed, the person stood up, and then the big horseshoe I stepped on and stood there with a clatter.
"The officers and soldiers in front are not going to shoot arrows. I am the sister of Nanjing guerrilla general Ma Ang, not a white bandit." Ma Lin'er was also shocked with cold sweat. If he was shot by thousands of arrows, it would be too wrong to die. She didn't dare to move when she finished speaking, and stood there quietly.
Yang Ling stared at his boss's eyes, and he smiled, with tears in his smile, and the red cheeks that were always pale on his cheeks at the moment, he rushed towards the bridge.
A horse in the fog, immediately dressed in white, beautifully standing, fluttering belt, picturesque style, as if the ice plum snow lotus as clear and elegant.
Holding a stick, Liu Dabang gave a pair of mung bean eyes, staring blankly at Grandpa Guo alone. After a while, a ray of mist rising from the river surrounded the two figures on the bridge and hugged at once Come together.
Liu Dabangmao grinned gigglingly with his mouth wide open, and the screams of mountain and tsunami spread across the army formation, and the beautiful women were dressed like snow, coaxing the three armies to make their appearance, their big baggage could be regarded as unloaded. .
The beach at the beach has been horribly murdered by both sides. Dead bodies are everywhere, the soil is rolled over, the ravine is ploughed, and the area is full of blood. Zhao Pan was dead in battle, and Liu Huidi's remnant army saw no hope of breaking through, but instead harassed and destroyed. Fighting for time for Zhao Maniacs, although they were all chopped into flesh soon, they also bought some time for Xiang Majun, and more people crossed the river.
There are still more than a thousand soldiers and horses that have not passed, they have been compressed into a small irregular ring zone by the ringing horse army, and they are still struggling.
Zhao Maniao carried a sharp-edged sword and found a sweaty red lady, with a hoarse voice, said: "Hurry up. Cross the river immediately and lead the horses away, otherwise the officers and soldiers across the river will also be surrounded."
The red lady gasped with a gun, "What about you?"
"Although you leave, I will leave at last and cut off the pontoon. Go quickly, don't get in the way, you Yang Kuahu no matter what you do. You can't become a man, I Zhao Zhaozi didn't walk in front of a woman. Go, go, go, army Only you and I can hold it back. Otherwise, it will break up and be divided by the officers and soldiers! Let's go! "The last scream was done with all my strength.
The red lady was forced by him for a round, and she could not help being thrown away, and she paused. He hurriedly said: "The rest of the people are running out, although crossing the river and cutting the bridge to break through", he hurried to the pontoon after he finished speaking.
Yang Ling ’s army arrived, standing on a hilly sand half a mile away from the riverside. Yang Ling stood in Macha for a moment, gently waved his whip, and said casually:
Take our big archer. The crossbow blocked the pontoon on the surface of the river and prevented the ringing of the horse crossing the river. The whole army raided them and annihilated them on the river bank. "
Following Yang Lingdi's order, the powerful crossbow that was originally used to defend the city in Nanjing was carried to the sand dunes. Four people were in charge of a large crossbow. A total of thirty crossbows shot every three aimed at the river.
Zhao Hao was covered in blood and bravely killed seven officers and men in a row. There was a burst of black before eyes. He was already out of force, and as a result the officers and men took the opportunity to cut off one arm. He screamed in pain and stumbled back a few steps, and the people around him hurried up to block the enemy. Cheng honestly rushed over and helped him, Zhao Maniac rushed over and said: "Uncle Cheng, help my brother to cross the river, go!"
Cheng honestly set up Zhao Hao and went straight to the pontoon. Zhao Hao struggled and said, "No, let me down, I want to be with my elder brother." Cheng honestly couldn't help but say, put him on the bridge and ship, Zhao Hao turned around, and suddenly saw Zhao Maniac hit another arrow on his shoulder, he couldn't help shouting, "Brother!"
He pushed away the course honestly, turned around and pushed on the shore, only to hear a buzz, a long arrow shot by a large crossbow passed through, and a cloud of blood was deeply nailed to the ship's board. Cheng honestly shouted: "Zhao Hao!"
He rushed over to pick him up. He only listened to the sound of "buzzing", and Jin Ya, who was able to penetrate the city wall, flew one after another. No matter who was crossing the river, but he hit this Jin Ya without passing through the body. Flowing scull.
Cheng honestly saw that the situation was not good, he jumped into the river in a hurry, he didn't know the water, he jumped into the water, grabbed the hulls and slowly moved to the island, Zhao Hao was shot and rotted in the stomach, he couldn't live Too.
There were fewer and fewer people around Zhao Lunzi. The big bow and crossbow blocked the life of the last batch of people. He did n’t know that his third brother was dead, and the human corpses on the bridge were turned upside down, bright red. It is already indistinguishable.
With a sharp knife, Zhao Lunzi turned to the bridge with a sharp arrow on his shoulder and shouted: "Broken bridge! Broken bridge! Don't let officers and soldiers chase!"
"Uh!" An arrow hit in the back of my heart. Zhao Mania nearly fell. He staggered to the bridgehead. The red lady on the opposite island saw him unable to escape, and was about to come back. When he saw him, he couldn't help but grinned abruptly, suddenly slashing his knife, After a few knives, the rope tied to the deep wooden pile on the shore was cut by him, and the boat rushed to the side of the island where the rope was still tied.
More than a dozen shots used to block the river bank shot into the air, "poo poo" shot into the water, arousing a wave.
"Don't kill him! That man is Zhao Maniac, this man must be alive!" Yang Ling saw the figure of Zhao Sui in the sand dunes and hurriedly ordered. The crossbow that was originally aiming at him moved forward slightly, but the ship was broken due to the current. After being washed away, all rushed to the side of the island against the shore of the island.
"Please take care of my wife and daughter!" Zhao Maniac didn't know that it was so far away, and there was a scream next to him. The red lady over there could still hear it, still screaming with his hands, and then carried the knife and moved the difficulty. Step back step by step. With tears in her eyes, the red lady gritted her teeth and ran away.
The addition of Yang Ling ’s army made the stubborn stubborn horse stolen like a snow lion encounter a fire. They were already exhausted, and the officers and soldiers were shot with me, and they were all helpless and almost fell down. Where is this group of tigers? opponent. Zhao Maniac was bruised and bruised, with arrows in the front and back, and the boss with open wounds on his thighs. He did not know what his will was. He insisted on not swallowing his last breath.
He staggered and stood on the riverside with a knife. Afterwards, people kept shouting: "Guo Gong will command, and live to catch Zhao Maniac! Guo Gong generals, and live to catch Zhao Maniac!" This shouted, and no one had shot arrows at him.
Zhao Lunzi looked around, and there was only one person alive on the beach, with a pair of greedy eyes staring at him, as if he were the official hat, the silver piled up in the mountains. Zhao Maniac couldn't help laughing, he didn't see Yang Ling on the sand dunes in the distance, there were thousands of troops in front of him, and people were everywhere in the distance, where could he find him.
Zhao Maniac shook and suddenly fell to his knees on one knee. He was about to retreat.
Zhao Maniac gritted his teeth, stood up slowly by the handle of the knife, looked coldly at the officers and men, then turned around, took a step forward with the knife, the long knife forward, and moved to the riverside step by step Step by step, he moved into the water step by step, and the countless officers and soldiers on the shore stopped talking. All the fighting sounds were completely gone, and all the local people watched him silently.
The water is getting deeper and deeper, he is getting more and more anxious. He wants to stand up with a knife and go deeper, but the turbulent river is hard to support with his physical strength. Suddenly a whirlpool rolls in. Planted, disappeared in the rapids and disappeared.
After the rolling waters of the east of the Yangtze River, the crazy Zhao Zhao once disappeared in the rolling Jiang Tao.
How many heroes are there?