Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and ninety-seven Great Jiangdong to go

"Brother Bangma, wake up! Big Bangma! Bangma Bangma Big Bangma!" Big Bangmao snores like thunder, finally being shaken awake, and annoyed: "What's wrong? My mother, the fight starts from Fengyang. Laozi didn’t sleep well. I didn’t break this one, and the bones were all loose. You’re upset, are you tossing it?"

The soldier grinned and whispered: "Brother Bangma, I just woke up at night, and saw that the grandpa was still standing motionless in the yard. It's almost light up this day, but you scared me to death. Get close to the grandfather of the country, or you can persuade me, I dare not speak."

"Huh?" The big club jumped up: "You little bunny, why didn't you say it earlier?" He hurriedly put on his clothes and looked at the light outside the window, and he was even more anxious. Extremely: "Duke Guo asked us to go to sleep, but thought he was also resting. You said it was all right."

Get dressed, put on your shoes, and walk out of the house. Under the lobby, Yang Ling is still standing there straight, foggy, and the fog is permeated. Yang Ling stands in the mist, lonely like a ghost.

The big club walked behind him and deliberately stepped up, but Yang Ling didn't hear it, and the big club quietly turned to the side. He was startled by this helplessness, and hurriedly stepped forward and held his shoulder. Anxiously said: "Guo Duke? Guo Duke?"

Over the night, Yang Ling's face became very haggard. He only wore a Confucian shirt, a cloth scarf on his head, and a layer of morning frost on his hair. It looked silver and shiny, as if his hair was all white. That kind of exhausted and hard-to-see complexion, even a rough person like a big club, can see clearly.

"Don't shake, don't shake me", Yang Ling was exhausted and squeezed out a word like a groan. The mallet didn't dare to move immediately, but anxiously chased after him: "Master Guo, you...you...".

"I didn't dare to miss her, but she was all my brains wandering around", Yang Ling said quietly, "I should go and see Pan'er, but I dare not see her. What happened to Lian'er this night, Is she still alive, ravaged by crazy gangsters, or has she turned into an icy corpse, abandoned in the wild mountains and gnawed by wild wolves and dogs?"

Yang Ling slowly turned her head, and the big club took a step back in horror. Yang Ling looked like the whole person was dead, except for a pair of eyes with strange flames, which looked particularly scary.

The Big Bangmao began to tremble: "Guo...Master of the country, Jiren has his own life, saying...maybe he has escaped, you...Don't think so scary. Besides... Crazy Zhao is the most Pay attention to thieves and have the right way, he... his people must follow the rules."

Yang Ling laughed, and the laugh was particularly bleak: "If officers and soldiers are chased and defeated to such a degree, they will have no military discipline. All commanders can kill the whole family and take credit. Will Lian'er be safe? "

Yang Ling cried and laughed and said: "If I see her, she has become an unrecognizable corpse, how do you let me live, how do you live?"

Suddenly he grabbed the big club, his hand became so big that he felt pain in both arms when he buckled the big club, and he didn't dare to resist. 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 fighting? Will anyone take her? Either kill or let go, What did they do with a prisoner while they were running away? You say! Why did you lie to me!"

The Big Bangmao was about to cry in fright, and screamed: "I...we will send troops immediately to avenge the wife and kill them all!"

"Send troops?" The faint ghost fire in Yang Ling's eyes burned brighter: "Yes! Send troops! We send troops!"

He raised his head, looking straight at the white mist.

"A king is like a bright moon and I am like a fog, and the fog stays in the air with the moon. It is only because of the feeling that you look back, making me think about the king's life and the evening. The soul follows the king to the end of the world, and the clothing becomes wider and painful. Pity. Sigh that the years are like the dew, when will you hold the house of the monarch in the mud nest? After thirty-six rounds of the bright moon, you should do a neon dress dance for the monarch."

The love words from his idiotic daughter echoed in his ears, Yang Ling suddenly closed his eyes, tears streaming down, and he struggled to squeeze two murderous words from his teeth: "Send troops!"

"Why is there a heavy fog?" Crazy Zhao frowned, his beard was indifferent to combing, messy and messy, and he stood upright, like a hedgehog, with red eyes: "Big The fog is extremely beneficial for our army to break through. It is possible to fish in troubled waters, but with such a heavy fog, once you go the wrong way... I hope that when we get to the riverside, the fog has dispersed."

"Second and third brothers, inform everyone that Ma is ready to act".

"What about the injured?" Zhao Pan asked cautiously.

Zhao Sui hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "If you can follow, follow. Otherwise, you can escape by yourself and find a way out. We...we don't care about that much."

Zhao Pan paused and left in a hurry.

Red Lady slowly walked to Ma Lian'er, and Ma Lian'er immediately stood up. The Red Lady is still wearing a black dress, but she wears a white cloth belt on her head. She does not know whether it is for her father's filial piety or her husband Yang Hu.

"You are obedient, this night is very safe," she teased Ma Lian'er.

Ma Lian'er laughed obediently: "Sister Hong Yibo Yuntian, is a strange woman in the green forest, if you say, would I not believe it?"

The Red Lady looked her up and down a few times and sighed softly, "The rich gentry people look down on us, and we also look down on the rich gentry people. Now look at your appearance, the rich gentry people are not all mediocre people who only **** the people. The sweaty rice worm".

Ma Lian'er smiled and said softly: "Whether he is a thief does not mean that this person is good or bad; whether he is rich or poor does not mean that this person is good or evil. Sister Hong, if we meet in another place , Maybe we will become very good sisters."

The Red Lady's expression moved. After staring at Ma Lian'er for a while, she said indifferently: "It's impossible, we are not all the way", she turned around to go, after thinking about it, turned around, untied the saber around her waist and handed it to Ma Lian'er, saying: " Take a horse, a pot of arrows, a bow, and my dagger."

She smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Don't think we are robbers, but my people still speak morality. Sometimes, officers and soldiers are more greedy and worse than our robbers! You look so beautiful, since I let go You, try to protect you as much as possible, and don’t want to be ruined by officers and soldiers on the road.”

"You...give me your saber?" Ma Lian'er was a little taken aback. The woman in front of me had been abiding by the life rules and morality she recognized. She was the same woman and gave her own weapons. Ma Lian'er can understand, but the saber It's a little strange to give it to her. She could see that this sword was a treasure, and it must be the beloved possession of the Red Lady.

The Red Lady turned around and faintly said: "This is a good sword that has been with me for many years. Today's battle must be a **** battle. If I can't break out, it may be sent by some pawn. Go into the pawnshop, or... just buried in the ground, rusty and rotted. I take trouble for myself, the sword is innocent, I hope you treat it well."

"Then...what do you use?"

"Killing the enemy on the battlefield, of course, is the spear and the knife, which makes it refreshing!" The red lady said, and from the tripod set up by the weapon on the side, she lifted a long-handled machete weighing more than 20 kilograms. He didn't return to the original saying: "We are about to leave the camp, you wait for us to leave and then leave!" After finishing speaking, he strode away.

Ma Lian'er stuck out his tongue: "What a fierce Yang Chuhu!"

Somehow, Ma Lian'er, who has always been arrogant, suddenly felt pity for the thief Hongmao who seemed to be a hundred times stronger than herself, as if she was a hundred times weaker than herself. As a woman, her life and destiny are many times harder than her own. Seeing that she is so powerful, but she is really involuntary, struggling with a powerful destiny.

As she said, people like her who were born destined to live at the bottom, since landing, they are fighting their lives and fighting with fate...

On the Phoenix Ridge, Liu Hui stood on a large rock and looked down the mountain. The fog was so thick that it was difficult to distinguish the figure. Liu Hui couldn't help being overjoyed, and the sorrow that had been accumulated due to the death of Liu Qi and Qi Yanming was also wiped out: "The fog is falling from the sky, and it is the sky that helps me. This is the only chance to break through."

He excitedly jumped off the stone and yelled: "Hurry up, get up all the time, the fog is thick, it is a good opportunity to break through, as long as we kill off, we will still have a way to survive!"

A soldier said timidly: "Brother Liu, where are we going, I don't know if the other two people have taken Nanjing City, shall we go to Nanjing?"

Liu Hui was taken aback and thought for a while and said: "If they had captured Nanjing, these officers and soldiers who were chasing and blocking Nanjing would have gone to Nanjing City as their mother. How could they be trapped under the mountain? We...we went to the river. Chong, walk along the river, find the ships abandoned yesterday, and cross Jiangxi!"

On the pier in front of Yinyingzhuang on the other side of the Yangtze River, among the wild grass, the two brothers Xie Zhongcai and Xie Zhongbao lie side by side in the grass.

Xie Zhongbao said: "I think the time is almost there. There are not a few people guarding the boat. They are all the local people and the county guards. The rivers are all boats, and they don’t need too much. Isn’t there a horse head mouth and a total of three small islands on both sides of the river in front of the river? A few big boats connect the islands where the water flows. It’s no problem for this bridge to cross a hundred thousand troops."

Xie Zhongcai snorted, and said: "It's easy to say, as soon as there is a movement here, the officers and soldiers of Hexian County must be killed. We have less than a thousand people left on the river side. The female family and children hiding in Wutong Mountain left two hundred and eight hundred people who had to build bridges and deal with officers and soldiers, but it was also choking."

"Fuck you! Why don't you say it nicely?" Xie Zhongbao had no respect for this elder brother who was born before him and did not work hard for a while: "There are only a few soldiers in Hexian? Except for the more than 300 people recruited from Shanxi who will be able to sail through the water, they are all elite soldiers of Laozhai. Besides, when they are killed, the people on the opposite side of our river have already come over. Why should he fight?

Furthermore, you don't want to see what this place is. Zhao Xiucai has two occasions. The place chosen is not only easy to build a floating bridge, but even this Zhuangzi has a good name. Have you heard about Three Kingdoms in the book? That Pang Tong, who was nicknamed Fengcu, was finished at Luofengpo. There is knowledge here. This place is called Yinyingzhuang. Isn't Yinying the Tibetan Yingying? Ying'er is definitely fine."

"You can go for the fortune-telling, go back and greet the people and start immediately. Damn, the *signal was clearly seen last night, and now the sky is foggy, and the other side can't be seen at all. I hope they won't get lost."

Xie Zhongbao didn't say a word any more, but stepped back quietly, and went back to greet the people hidden in the dense forest. Xie Zhongcai sighed there and said to himself: "I can't think that this trick is really useful. Alas! Nanjing city was not beaten after all. I heard that Liu Qi suffered a natural disaster along the way, and he suffered countless losses. I don’t know what happened to the two teams of Ying'er and Yang Hu.”

At this time, Crazy Zhao’s men and horses have begun to move to the river, and the heavy fog in the sky has become the best cover, but it has also caused certain obstacles to their actions. Crazy Zhao tried his best to maintain an upright direction. . To avoid killing the east and blocking the west and deviating from the direction, in this way, he will have people to block the killing, and the Buddha will block and kill the Buddha.

Fortunately, the army marching north from Huguang and Jiangxi has not rushed over due to the night camp and the early morning fog. Most of the people near Nanjing have concentrated under the stone city, especially no one would think he would die. On the road, he went straight to the Yangtze River. Therefore, the West Road was the weakest, and the heavy fog prevented the troops from passing messages and cooperating with each other. The rush along this road was unexpectedly smooth.

In the military camp outside Banqiao Village, several soldiers in charge of the police sentry were dangling in the thick and confused fog with their guns, occasionally whispering. It's the early hours of the morning, and it's also the time when people will be awake and very sleepy. A small school yawned for a long time and said listlessly: "I'm sleepy, today the army is encircled, and the white-clothed army is resolved, so I can sleep peacefully."

The other was just about to answer, and he listened for a moment, and wondered: "What kind of sound is this? It's raining, it's thundering."

The small school suddenly changed color: "It's the sound of horseshoes, whose army is adjusting defense, why didn't we notify us?...No, hurry up!"

The "Boom Boom Boom" gong rang, and the drums banged loudly. The panicked soldiers ran out of the camp arbitrarily holding knives, guns, and shields. There was not a neat formation yet, a sharp arrow tip. Howl, countless arrows came through the air, splitting the mist that obscured the sky, and rushed like a storm.

The soldiers who hurriedly did not have time to prepare fell under the rain of arrows, slaughtering grass, and suddenly a mess in the barracks, the officers pulled out their knives and shouted loudly, purge the team to prevent the defenders from falling into chaos Momentum. But there was another rain of arrows. The chaos was uncontrollable, and the horses' hoofs roared. Crazy Zhao's two thousand vanguard cavalry had rushed into the army fiercely, shouting and killing like thunder in the mist, everywhere was crazy. Silhouette.

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The cavalry of more than two thousand people, like a sharp knife, forcibly cut the Ming army camp, which had no more people than them, and did not form an effective attack formation, into two, and then moved backwards fiercely. The camp went to kill, leaving behind a messy dead body with blood all over the floor.

The army swept past like a gust of wind, and this barracks was quickly disintegrated by their lightning raid and rendered useless.

Crazy Zhao led the army with a big sword and rushed over. Before that, the barracks they had rushed through were extremely fierce, but the more they walked to the river, the better they were. Some barracks were almost broken when they broke through. Effortless, it seems that these barracks are very negligent because they are in the back and there are several lines of defense in front of them.

If this is the case, it should be very easy to attack the river, but the fleeing officers and soldiers will inevitably spread the news, and there will be more and more chasing soldiers behind. It takes time to cross the river. A real **** battle. It will also happen on the waterfront.

Being beaten on all sides, fighting back! With a bow on his shoulders and a knife in his hands, the majestic Crazy Zhao looked like he was a dead-end and invincible king of Chu.

The stormy waves hit the shore, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Xie Chongcai and Xie Chongbao successfully built a pontoon bridge. With the help of three small islands standing side by side in the river, the people crossing the river can also get a buffer on the small island. Therefore, the crossing speed is very smooth. Miao Kui is also well versed in the military, and has made numerous military exploits in northern Xinjiang. Unfortunately, this time it was negligent in Jingzhou. Since it failed to go to Jiangdong to defeat the enemy, it did not care about the strategy of closing the river to control the enemy, so that it could not wipe out the stubborn bandits in Jiangdong.

At this moment, the fog has not yet receded. Crazy Zhao has crossed over two thousand people. He county officers and soldiers were dispatched when the police were dispatched. Halfway through, they were hit by Xie Zhongcai’s ambush. They were defeated. Crazy Zhao was defeated. Thousands of people and horses crossed the river, even if the pier position stabilized, the government wanted to deploy troops to fight, and time was too late.

But at this time, the chasing soldiers also arrived. The horns on the Yangtze River were blowing, the drums shook the sky, the arrows were dense like rain, criss-crossing, like a meteor, it was magnificent. The sound of the howling wind was mixed with deafening shouts, roars, screams, and horrified howls... The tragic battle slowly opened in this confused shock.

The sand on the riverside is soft. Horses are difficult to move, and the white soldiers dismount to fight. They form a semicircle. Defeating the temporary crossing of the river pier, the pontoon bridge is their only hope in life, and they will never allow anyone to take it away.

The officers and soldiers who came after them, especially the shouting and waving flags of different belongings, continued to join. There were not many people in the fog, which invisibly gave the white-clothed army a great psychological deterrent. , But boosted the morale of the officers and soldiers.

The men and horses of both sides rushed to kill each other, and the officers and soldiers everywhere seemed to be constantly slapped against the boulders on the edge of the rock, surging up, retreating, and surging up again, leaving a place of blood. Zhao Pan, Zhao Hao and Zhao Crazy each led their troops to block one direction, like a huge rock, letting the waves beat, never step back. The two sides only killed the sky and the ground, and the sun and the moon were dull.

"Kill!" With a slash, two heads fell to the ground. Crazy Zhao was also a little weak. He staggered abruptly and stepped forward two steps. An officer and soldier waved a steel knife at the top of his head. Hacked it down.

"Brother, be careful!"

With a piercing roar of "Keng", an iron rod swung away with a single knife, Zhao Pan rushed over and supported Zhao Sui, and said with a cry: "Big brother, my team is almost over, and I With the third block, you take the men and horses out. Zhao Sui panted and took a few steps back. He turned to look at the endless stream of men and horses crossing the river. Seeing that almost two thousand people passed by, he couldn't help but smile.

"No! Anyone can go, I can't go! It was my idea to wield the army to capture Nanjing. It was I who wiped out Liu Liu and Yang Hu and brought our men into the Jedi, but there is a brother. I, Zhao Sui, will never leave before crossing the river!"

"Brother!" Zhao Pan stamped his foot anxiously.

At this moment, the red lady's figure flashed and rushed over from the direction of the dock, saying: "Xiu Cai, the speed of crossing the river is still too slow, or abandon the horse and just ferry."

"No!" Zhao Sui became angry, and said sharply: "The horse is our hope to live. How can we kill it without a horse? Even after crossing the river, you will be trapped and besieged, but it will be a few days late. One person, one horse, even if we die half by this river, then at least half of us will survive."

The Red Lady gritted her teeth, nodded heavily, and said to Crazy Zhao, who was sweating profusely, "Okay! Then I will guard, you are the main general, you can't afford to lose, take someone across the river first."

"Go away!" Madman Zhao was mad, staring with blood-red eyes and stunned Red Lady: "I am a man of Madman Zhao, how can I run for my life first and let a woman take the knife for me? Reason? I asked you to take people across the river and preside over the overall situation on the other side. What are you doing back again?"

The Red Lady was also furious: "Asshole talent, my Red Lady will not lead soldiers. If you want my brothers to survive, then you can quickly cross the river, give this to me, guard the ferry, I am a woman, no better than you This man is bad!"

Madzi Zhao smiled sadly: "Leading soldiers? What soldiers are you bringing? At this moment, if you still think about it, Zhao Sui is really crazy. You are the king of the mountain, and you are better at survival in the mountains than me. Bring the brothers who come down into the mountain and find a way for them to survive."

"Yeah!" Crazy Zhao let out a thunderous shout, and rushed forward to clear the siege for the soldiers in front of him. The big knife in his hand made a stern sound of wind, he opened three spears and took one The soldier's fingers were cut off, and the sword light gleamed in a scream, broke into the gap, turned around, blood was splashed, and the flame-like light of the sword instantly passed the three gunners who could not retreat. On the neck, three heads flew high.

Madzi Zhao backed away again. At this moment, his thigh was pierced with blood from a bamboo spear that came in unexpectedly. The red lady's willow eyebrows tickled, her right foot was raised, and a spear was picked up from the ground, and she was about to enter the enemy's line, and was grabbed by Crazy Zhao.

He looked back at the front of Zhao Pan’s defense. There was already infiltrated by the officers and soldiers. The two sides smashed and began to press inward inch by inch. As a group of people passed by, the rear had already vacated a space and expanded into a semicircle. The ringing horses covering the retreat of the inner-level personnel were already too large to support the attacks of officers and soldiers who were constantly pouring in from all sides.

Crazy Zhao pointed to the front and said: "Go, the troops in command of the frontal defense will gradually retreat. Don't mess around. Let's shrink the defense*, and the inner team will step up to cross the river!"

Red Lady agreed and hurried over with Zhao Pan.

As the fog is gradually dissipating, the first ray of sunlight will appear soon, and the eyes can already see more than a hundred steps away. At this time, there was a loud cry from afar, and the pressure on the position held by Zhao Hao on the left wing suddenly became lighter. It seemed that the back formation of the officers and soldiers was a little loose. Zhao Hao was startled, and looked over, but happened to see a "Liu" flag. Shaking in the air, the pattern is clearly the flag of the White Army.

Zhao Hao couldn't help being overjoyed, and screamed: "It's Liu Qi's men and horses, Liu Qi's men and horses have killed him, brothers, kill." As soon as the exhausted ringleaders heard their spirits lifted up, they roared and gathered their courage, and then drove the officers and soldiers in.

Liu Hui has gotten into this position. It’s not that he is not willing to lose the flag, but to lead the soldiers in the war. There must be a command order. Their communication tools are not as complete as the officers and soldiers. Various flags, Musical instruments, lamps, etc. are all available, but when a scuffle starts, everything you can see is chaos. Without a flag, your men and horses must be broken up, so the flag must stand upright.

Taking advantage of the heavy fog, he quietly chose a direction, slowly touched the corner of the mountain, suddenly attacked, rushed out and surrounded the river, but the officers and soldiers surrounding the mountain could not see the direction of their actions and couldn’t control their forces in time. He was mobilized to his main attack direction, but the whole army had been on guard. The soldiers who were resting were all neatly armored, and they were waiting for them. They did not dare to be indifferent at all. Therefore, when the warning was received, the counterattack was extremely timely.

Liu Hui fought and went, fleeing along the river. By the time he got here, he was at the end of the battle. There were no more than eight hundred heroes left. They suddenly killed him and had no influence on the court officers and soldiers. They just suddenly killed him, psychologically. It caused a chaos to the unknown officers and soldiers.

He also saw the Zhao Jiajun banner in the encirclement, thinking about desperately rushing to join them, but these more than 800 people threw into the crowd, like a small boat in the ocean, drifting along with the waves Floating away, it will overturn at any time, and there is no room left to break into the siege, but at this time the officers and soldiers who followed all the way down the Phoenix Ridge have also been killed. The officers and soldiers and ringing horses were mixed together in three layers, and the long river bank was covered with the corpses of both sides.

The army of Yang Ling is divided into five groups, separated by more than two miles, and overwhelming the sky. It is really like a mountain of Taishan, starting from Nanjing City, all the way south, with flags and flags, drums and horns, murderous and noisy.

The army of Yang Ling was silent and silent. I saw Yang Ling put on a general's armor, gold helmet and silver armor, a long sword on a horse, and a musket at his waist, leading the way.

The guards on his left and right have a total of 3,000 people, and none of them dared to run in front of him. They didn’t want to be in front of the Duke, but the Duke thought they were getting in the way. He was anxious when there was someone in front. He didn't speak, he just had to urge the horse to rush to the front. The soldiers were worried, and rushed to him, Yang Ling immediately lifted the reins and moved forward again. It was like a race in two rounds, throwing the rear team too far. Seeing this situation, the soldiers did not dare to rush, so they had to follow the horse obediently.

Three thousand Qingqi wearing only a light breastplate, the two wings are divided into a Yanling formation, and the guards follow him on the two wings of the Yang Ling, with clear armor and neat saddles, very powerful and majestic.

The knights in full uniforms, under a banner hunting in the wind, wear a short knife and a diagonally-hung war bow, hold a cowhide riding shield painted with ancient beasts in their left hand, and a blood-red long lacquer gun pointing vertically at the sky in their right hand. On the three-sided gun blade made of stainless steel, the blood trough was in sight, shining with a hideous light.

These are just the riders who have surrounded Yang Ling within a hundred steps. Looking further away, they are all trapped in the mist that has begun to fade. Only Ying Ying Chuo Chuo could see their neat military looks and Chong Xiao's murderous aura, but couldn't see how many people there were.

"Duke Guo is crazy, he wants to go to the battlefield himself!" This is the unanimous view of the three thousand guards, so everyone is very heavy and heavy. Has anyone ever seen this grandfather of the country dance with a spear and a stick? He can play this stuff. If there is a mistake, wouldn't it make us tired? So every soldier is scared before fighting.

Liu Dabangmao is staring at the handsome man who is a little nervous. He has discussed with a few of the closest guards. What will happen to him. Once the enemy appears, he will knock the handsome man immediately. He fainted, and then all the three armies came out. When the grandfather of the country woke up, he wanted to vent his anger, so he could use a spear to poke the body.

The silent Chinese army has only neat footsteps, and the "Xiaoxiu" is like rhythmic drums, stepping on the heart of every soldier. In front is a stone bridge, half of which is in sight, and half is still hidden in the misty fog. At this moment, a string of crisp horses stepping on, the horses stepping fast, the horseshoes stepping on the bridge and the bluestone road can be heard clearly .

With a "boom", raise the shield, raise the spear, and take off the bow. The left and right horses are in their respective positions. Liu Da's cudgel and the **** are in one move, adding up to a certain amount of force. A black horse appeared in the mist, and immediately a white shadow. The soldiers saw that the white-clothed man was more tense, "squeaky", the bow was like a full moon, and the crossbow was pointed forward.

Yang Ling shook his body, and screamed, "Stop!"

This roar, although not as vigorous as Zhang Fei's roar, scared the people around him enough, a soldier next to him shivered, hurriedly raised his crossbow, and threw it into the mist. Go in. Liu Dabangmai was about to whip the stick. Hearing his order, he retracted his arms reflexively and almost dodged himself off the horse.

Yang Ling fixedly looked ahead with tears in her eyes. Who else could that figure, not the little fairy who killed people?

Half the horse crossed the bridge, the white-clothed man on the horse also suddenly noticed a large army standing still under the black pressure. She was so horrified that she slammed the reins, the strong horse hissed, the people stood up, and then the big horses hoof Stepping forward, he stood there with a "knock" sound.

"The officers and soldiers ahead do not want to shoot arrows. I am the sister of Nanjing guerrilla general Ma Ang, not a bandit in white." Ma Lian'er was also shocked in a cold sweat. If it was shot by people with arrows, it would be too wrong to die. After she shouted, she didn't dare to move, and stood there quietly.

Yang Ling's eyes were so wide that the boss's eyes curled up. He smiled, and there were tears in his smile, and his pale cheeks were red with excitement at the moment, and he rushed to the bridge with a violent blow. [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]

A horse in the mist, immediately in white clothes, standing tall and beautiful, with fluttering belts, picturesque, as clear and elegant as ice plum and snow lotus.

Liu Da Bangmao held a stick, opened a pair of mung bean eyes, staring blankly at the grandpa going by his horse alone. After a while, surrounded by wisps of mist from the river, there were two figures on the bridge. Hug together all at once.

Liu Dabangmao grinned and giggled, the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami spread across the army, one after another, the beautiful ladies dressed like snow, coaxing the three armies to confess, their burdens can be regarded as Unloaded.

The beachhead battlefield has been smashed by both sides. There are dead bodies everywhere, the mud is rolling, the ploughed ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the area is full of blood. Zhao Pan had already died in the battle. Liu Hui’s remnant army saw no hope of breaking through the encirclement. Instead, they harassed and sabotaged, buying time for the lunatic Zhao. Although they were all cut into flesh and blood soon, they also bought some time for the ringing horse army. There are more people crossing 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 Raiders, still struggling.

Crazy Zhao holding a large knife with a rolled blade, found a sweating red lady, hoarsely said: "Go, cross the river immediately, lead the troops and horses to leave immediately, otherwise the officers and soldiers on the other side of the river will also be surrounded." .

The Red Lady panted with a gun and said: "What about you?"

"You can go, I will leave and cut off the pontoon for the last time. Go ahead. Don’t get in the way here. No matter how good you Yang Chuhu, you can’t become a man. Crazy Zhao doesn’t have the reason to go ahead of women. Go, Go fast. Only you and I can hold the army, otherwise it will be disintegrated. It will be divided and wiped out by the officers and soldiers! Go!" The last shout was an exhausting roar.

The Red Lady was pushed hard by him, and her weakened body couldn't help being thrown away. She paused and said hurriedly: "There are not many people left, although I cross the river and cut the bridge to break through", finished. Hurry to the pontoon.

Yang Ling’s army arrived, standing on a hilly sandy **** a mile and a half away from the river. The Yang Ling garrison inspected the horse for a while, gently waved the whip, and said casually: "Adjust our archers. Come here, block the pontoon bridge on the river with a crossbow to prevent Xiangma from crossing the river. The whole army raided them and wiped them out on the river bank."

According to the order of Yang Ling, originally used to defend the city at the head of Nanjing, the powerful crossbow was lifted onto the sand dunes. Four people were in charge of a large crossbow. A total of 30 crossbows were aimed at each of three crossbows. The river surface.

Zhao Hao was covered in blood, and he courageously killed seven officers and soldiers in a row. He couldn't help but turn black in front of him. He was already out of strength, but the officers and soldiers took the opportunity to cut off an arm. The pain caused him to scream and stagger back a few steps. , The people around him hurried up to stop the enemy. Cheng frankly rushed over and helped him. Crazy Zhao snatched it over and said: "Second Uncle Cheng, help my brother across the river and go!"

Cheng honestly set up Zhao Hao and went straight to the floating bridge, Zhao Hao struggled and said: "No, let me down, I want to live with my eldest brother." Cheng Honest couldn't help but say, put him on the bridge, Zhao Hao turned his head, and suddenly saw Crazy Zhao hit another arrow in the shoulder, he couldn't help but yelled: "Big Brother!"

He pushed away honestly, turned around and pushed to the shore, hearing only a buzzing sound, a long arrow shot by a large crossbow passed through the body, and was deeply nailed to the ship board in a cloud of blood. Cheng honestly shouted: "Zhao Hao!"

He rushed over to pick him up. He only heard a few "buzzing" sounds. The strong arrow that could pierce the city wall flew one after another. No matter who was crossing the river, the strong arrow passed by. , The blood flowed for a while.

Cheng frankly saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly jumped into the river. He didn't know the water, so he jumped into the water, grasping each hull and slowly moving to the island. Zhao Hao was shot through the intestines. It's horrible.

There were fewer and fewer people around Crazy Zhao. The big bow and strong crossbow blocked the life of the last group of people. He didn't know that his third brother was also dead. The thick horse corpse on the bridge turned upside down. A piece of bright red, it is no longer discernible.

With a stroke of the mad knife, Crazy Zhao turned back to the bridge with a sharp arrow on his shoulder and shouted: "Broken bridge! Broken bridge! Don't let the officers and soldiers chase you!"

"Uh!" Then there was an arrow in his heart. Crazy Zhao nearly fell. He staggered to the end of the bridge. On the opposite island, the Red Lady saw that he could not escape and was about to come back. He couldn't help but smiled when he saw him, and suddenly swung his knife. He chopped it off and went down a few times. The rope tied to the deep stake on the shore was chopped off by him, and the boat rushed to the side of the island where the rope was still tied.

More than a dozen powerful arrows used to block the river bank shot into the air, "pupupu" shot into the water, causing a wave of spray.

"Don't kill him! That person is the bandit leader Zhao Madzi, this person must be captured alive!" Yang Ling saw Zhao Sui's figure hurriedly ordering on the sand dunes. The crossbow that was meant to aim at him moved forward slightly, but it was broken because of the current. The lost boat was rushed away and all rushed to the side of the island to stick to the shore of the island.

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"Please take good care of my wife and daughter!" Crazy Zhao didn't know if he was so far away, and there was a killing sound next to him. Can the red lady over there hear her, still screaming, and then holding the knife. Take difficult steps and walk back step by step. With tears in her eyes, the red lady turned her teeth and ran.

The addition of the new force of Yang Ling has caused the stubbornly stubborn ringleaders to meet fire like a snow lion. They are already exhausted, and the officers and soldiers will hit me with a single shot. They are all weak and almost pushed down. Opponents of tigers and wolves. Madman Zhao was bruised all over his body, his heart and his back were hit with an arrow, the boss with a wound on his thigh, he didn't know what his will was, and he insisted on not taking his last breath.

He stood on the edge of the river with a knife teetering, and there were people shouting in the back: "Guo Gong will order, catch Crazy Zhao alive! Guo Gong, general, catch Crazy Zhao alive!" The shouts began, and no one shot arrows at him anymore. Up.

Crazy Zhao swam around, and there was only one living person left on the beach, and his greedy eyes stared at him closely, as if he was an official hat, a mountain of silver. Crazy Zhao couldn't help laughing. He didn't see the Yang Ling on the sand dunes in the distance. In front of him, there were thousands of troops and horses, and people were everywhere near and far. How could he find it.

Crazy Zhao shook, suddenly fell to the ground with one knee, and the officers and soldiers who were about to surround him couldn't help but retreat.

Crazy Zhao gritted his teeth~IndoMTL.com~ He stood up slowly with the handle of the knife, looked at the officers and soldiers coldly, then turned around, struck the ground with a knife, took a step, and the long knife paused forward. , Moved step by step to the riverside, step by step into the water, countless officers and soldiers on the shore were silent, all the fighting sound was completely gone, all people watched him silently.

The current is getting deeper and deeper and more urgent. He wants to stand with a knife and go deeper, but no matter how hard the rushing river water is to support with his physical strength, suddenly a whirlpool rolls in, and Crazy Zhao who originally only exposed his shoulders One step forward, disappeared in the rapids and disappeared.

The Yangtze River billows eastward, and Crazy Zhao, who was once domineering, disappeared without a trace in the billowing waves.

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, the waves ran out, how many heroes.

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