The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 551: Spring Breeze Crossing (eighth update)

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It is the eighth day of the third month of the tenth year of the Xuan calendar.

Fu Xiaoguan and his party took Wei Wubing as their guide and walked through the cliffs and forests deep in the Qinling Mountains.

Peng Yuyan's troops have arrived at Baimayi, but they still haven't met a real enemy.

At this moment, Xue Dingshan's 150,000-strong army had just returned to Qipanguan. Without stopping, he led his army towards Jianmen.

A few days ago, he issued an order to the 150,000 Xirong infantry who were escorting the grain and fodder, ordering them to turn back and attack Fei An's troops with all their strength, delaying Fei An's arrival at Jianmen.

At this moment, at Chunfengdu, more than a hundred miles away from Jianmen, Xirong's 150,000 infantry were facing Fei'an's 400,000 troops across the river.

The leader of the Xirong infantry is Liang Guiyuan, the second elder of the Moon Worship Sect's secret door. At this moment, he is standing at the end of the ferry bridge, looking at the dark crowd on the opposite side. His eyes are quite serious, but when he turns around, he has an indifferent look on his face. The three generals ordered:

"It's nothing to worry about as a bunch of people. We just need to hold on to the bridge. Remember, even if we fight to the last soldier, we have to fight for at least two days for the general."

"We respect the order of the second elder!"

The three generals returned to their respective armies and set up formations east of Chunfengdu. They were ready with their troops and horses ready.

For a moment, there were many swords and guns, full of momentum and law.

Fei An stood to the west of Chunfengdu and looked carefully. After half a stick of incense, he gave an order to the four generals beside him:

"This general can only give you half a day. Remember, go and tell your sergeants that Sir Fu is about to arrive at Jianmen. If our rescue is not urgent, Sir Fu will fall into the hands of Xue Thief. There is no place for death!”

"If you want to rescue Sir Fu, it depends on your performance today!"

The four generals are all from the Zhongyu family. They were shocked when they heard this. The head of the family had given extremely careful orders. This battle was fought for Sir Fu. These 400,000 sergeants were also rushing to fight. Came here with Sir Fu.

If the opportunity is delayed and Sir Fu is killed by Thief Xue...

God **** Xue Thief!

The four generals returned to their respective armies, and with an impassioned roar, all the sergeants exploded.

Every one of them was like a shot of chicken blood, and the sound of mountains and tsunamis shook the sky:

"Destroy the Xue thief!"

"Rescue Lord Fu!"

"Though there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, we will never move forward!"

The sound was clearly transmitted to the other side. When Liang Guiyun heard it, he was startled. Did he just stir up a hornet's nest?

Isn’t that a bunch of rabble?

Isn’t it just a little money and food that they join the army temporarily?

How to rescue Sir Fu? Could it be that Fu Xiaoguan is here too?

Fu Xiaoguan was caught by General Xue?

This is impossible!

Not only Liang Guiyun was shocked, but the 150,000 Xirong infantry were also shocked.

This is the first time in my life that I have walked out of Xirong. Are the people outside so scary?

Many people are timid, and suddenly feel that it is more practical to stay in the mountains and valleys of Xirong. Fighting this thing can really kill you!

At this moment, Fei An was secretly happy and raised his sword high:

"Young men, Sir Fu is at Jianmen. You and I will rush across the Spring Ferry with my general and kill all the scumbags on the opposite side. I will lead you to Jianmen. Sir Fu will definitely be happy. !”——Fu Xiaoguan, I have to use this name to boost my morale!

"Come on...!"

As he swung his long sword forward, an army of 400,000 people divided into four groups and swept past like a frenzy.

There is only one bridge on Chunfengdu. The bridge is a hundred meters long and about two feet wide. Naturally, it cannot accommodate many people.

The second army in the center rushed to the bridge first, and the remaining three armies looked at it, damn, there is no way!

What to do?

The generals of the other three armies waved their swords: "Swim across the river for me!"

In March, although it is already mid-spring, spring in Jiannan will come a month later than in Jiangnan.

The water was cold, but as the Xirong infantry watched in shock, countless soldiers plopped into the river like dumplings and swam hard to the other side.

When Liang Guiyuan saw it, he also pulled out his long sword and pointed forward: "Warriors of Xirong, the time has come to kill the enemy. Come on, this elder!"

"Come on!"

Liang Guiyuan turned around and saw that he was not well——

Those infantrymen were all holding swords and guns, but they were so frightened at this moment that only a hundred or so of them rushed over!

And when these hundreds of people were halfway through the rush, they suddenly stopped. They looked back and thought, holy shit, they didn’t even come? Are we going to die by running over there?

So, under Liang Guiyuan's angry gaze, these hundreds of people ran back again.

Who can teach me how to fight this battle?

Liang Guiyuan was so angry. He stood up and landed in front of the army. He waved his sword in his hand.

"The enemy is about to cross the Spring Wind Ferry. If you don't meet the enemy, I will definitely kill your whole family when I go back!"

"Give it to me!"

This sentence was powerful. The group of Xirong Hanhan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and one of them shouted: "Isn't it just death? After eighteen years, I have become a good man again, for our wives." My family, rush to the duck..."

With this delay, the Second Army had already rushed to the bridge, and the two sides immediately started fighting, and it was fierce in an instant.

The blood surged wildly, the remaining limbs flew around, the screams were loud, and the roars shook the sky!

He Sandao belongs to Fei An's First Army and is only nineteen years old.

Although he is illiterate, he cannot stop his admiration for Lord Fu because... he is also a small landowner.

He often thinks about this problem. Sir Fu is a small landowner in Linjiang, and this young master is a small landowner in Linzi. The names of these places have quite a lot of origins. They all have the character "lin", right?

We are all small landowners. How come the gap is so big?

Master Fu became famous before he turned 18, but he didn’t mention his poems and articles because he couldn’t understand them. He doesn’t talk about making money in business, because he doesn’t understand it, so what can he say?

Look carefully, there is no way to compare with Sir Alex Fu!

So Sir Fu, who existed like a mountain standing tall, became He Sandao's idol. Hearing that Sir Fu personally came to kill the Xue thieves, he secretly joined the army. He didn't want to kill the enemy - with these 400,000 people, how could he get his turn to go into battle and kill the enemy!

He just wanted to see Sir Fu's heroic appearance and get a taste of Sir Fu's great luck.

At this moment, deep in the vast battlefield, his blood suddenly surged with enthusiasm. Following the large army, he also jumped into the river with a splash.

The first thought came to his mind: Damn, it’s so cold!

Then the second thought suddenly emerged: Damn it, I can’t swim!

He Sandao suddenly panicked, his hands fluttered in the water, and the knife in his hand fell into the river. He didn't care, took two sips of the cold river water, popped his head up and shouted: "Help... …!”

Gurgling, he sank again.

At this moment, Fei An flew over, grabbed He Sandao when he appeared again, and then threw him away——

He Sandao flew up in the air, like a cannonball, and rushed towards the densely packed enemy troops on the opposite side.

"Damn it! This is so **** dead!"