Updated: 2012-05-15

(The second update is late, sorry)

眼看着左祤卫大军登上的那座浮桥被高丽军的重弩击断,左祤卫大将军宇文述当即变了脸色.往前急冲过去一直冲到辽水边上,大声的命令着弩车压制对岸高丽兵的反击.上百架弩车持续着呼啸,但高丽兵却已经将他们残存的弩车撤出了隋军的射程之外,不与隋军对射,而是集中力量打击浮桥和稳着桥的民夫.

In the biting river water of the Liao River, floating corpses were washed downstream one by one. The blood dyed this section of water red, and the broken limbs and broken arms and the debris of the floating bridge were squeezed together to float downstream.

左祤卫的浮桥断了,前面的数百人被卷进了水中挣扎着大声呼救.却被高丽的弓箭手一阵接着一阵的羽箭逐个射死在河道中,会水的人奋力的往回游,不会游泳的即便没有被羽箭射中也最终逃不出死亡的命运.断桥上的左祤卫长矛手将兵器当做救人的工具,不断的将调转了过来的长矛伸向水中试图多救一些袍泽上来.

此时左祤卫浮桥上渡河到辽水东岸的不足三百人,浮桥断了之后他们失去了支援.最先带人冲过去的是宇文述的家将宇文山,他回身看了一眼断了的浮桥,眼神中闪过一丝悲凉.只是,这个对宇文家忠心耿耿的家将没有选择向敌人投降,而是带着不足三百人的左祤卫士兵奋力拼杀,试图靠近左屯卫已经登岸的人马.他知道自己已经没有了后路,知道自己即将战死在辽水河畔,但他更清楚的知道,宇文家的荣誉不容玷污!虽然他只不过是宇文家一个微不足道的小人物,可他明白,这个姓氏上有多少辉煌的战绩!代表着多少荣耀!恍惚中,他似乎看到河对岸的家主宇文述缓缓而沉重的对自己点了点头.

He smiled, knowing how he should end his not-magnificent and glorious life.

Seeing a floating bridge breaking and hundreds of Sui soldiers became lonely, the Goryeo naturally would not miss such a good opportunity to kill the enemy. Before Yizhi Wende's order was issued, the two Qu soldiers rushed forward with more than a thousand people.

Yuwen Shan wiped the blood that was fascinating his eyes and pointed at the place where the red battle flag of the Great Sui Dynasty was waving in the direction of Maitu Tun Guard: "Kill here! Meet the old general Mai!"

"kill!"

The team of 300 people formed a cone formation, and used Yuwen Shan as the sharp edge to kill directly towards the direction of the Mai Tie Staff. At this time, the Mai Tie Staff, which was broken on the left, shouted to Qian Shixiong, "Take your people, bring the brothers of the Zuowei! They are all soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty, don't give up one person!"

钱世雄大声的答应了一声,随即带着自己的亲兵和二百多名左屯卫勇士迎着宇文山的方向发起了进攻.两支队伍隔着足有百米左右,数不清的高丽兵密密麻麻的拥挤在他们之间,两边的人往一起冲,而高丽兵则力求将过了河的隋兵尽数歼灭.搏杀越发的白热化,双方的士兵一具接着一具的到了下去,但他们空出来的位置立刻被同伴填补.虽然宇文山和钱世雄带着的人都不多,却依然强悍的泼开一条血路向对方靠近.每一步前进,都会倒下数具尸体.有袍泽的,也有敌人的.

Yuwenshan slashed a Koryo soldier's neck with a knife. The horizontal knife that had broken out countless gaps had long lost its sharpness. He pulled it hard for a few times but could not pull it out. The horizontal knife that had broken out pulled it back and forth a few times around the Koryo soldier's neck like a saw, and blood poured out and quickly covered his leather armor.

Unable to pull out the weapon, Yuwen Shan simply let go of his hand and abandoned the horizontal knife. He kicked the dead Gaoli soldier away, and his right fist hit the nose of a Gaoli soldier who was bullying him. This punch not only blew the other party's nose, but also broke his own two fingers.

"Come on the knife!"

Yuwenshan shouted loudly.

The personal soldiers behind him killed an enemy with one knife. When they heard the shouts, they immediately stuffed their horizontal sword into Yuwenshan's hand without hesitation. Without the weapons, he held the shield in both hands and followed Yuwenshan tightly, and used the shield to block all the attacks of the winged enemies for the main general. He knocked open a ring-headed knife, raised the shield and smashed it horizontally and poked it on the man's forehead. The huge impact force directly tilted the man's head back, and a blood hole was smashed into the Goryeo soldier's forehead, and he could not see it anymore.

He had no time to remember that this was the first enemy he had killed, and he had no time to plot to kill the enemy several times. Ce Xun turned around. He just followed Yuwenshan tightly, never falling behind. Finally, a mountain-cutting knife stabbed into his lower abdomen, and the knife twisted hard in his stomach a few times. The huge pain almost fainted, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed forward a few steps, pushing the enemy that pierced his body away from Yuwenshan.

After rushing into the crowd of Goryeo soldiers, the Left Guard soldier whose intestines had flowed out was immediately surrounded by the enemy like a fly. Soon, countless steel knives were slashed on him. First, one arm was cut off, and then the calf was cut off by someone. The Left Guard warrior who fell to the ground raised his head and shouted with blood all over his mouth.

"Da Sui!"

The knife fell down and was chopped into meat paste.

The soldiers standing behind him rushed forward without hesitation, standing beside Yuwenshan to protect the flank of the main general. They are well-trained soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty, and they are proud. Since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty, they have never been defeated by the enemy in the infantry battle, and they have never retreated in front of foreign enemies. Even though the enemy today is dozens of times that of theirs, even if they know that they are rushing in any direction they are actually a dead end.

Yuwen Shan took off a Koryo soldier's arm holding the knife with one knife, and then cut off one of the other's thighs. Before the enemy fell to the ground, he chopped the man's neck with another knife.

Blood suddenly ejaculated, smearing his face into a red color. The warm blood once again charmed his eyes. Before he could raise his hand to wipe it, a thick spear pierced into his lower abdomen. The spear pierced from his stomach and then penetrated from his waist. The pain made Yuwenshan's mind blurry. He looked down at the spear that was growing on his stomach, and then grinned and smiled cruelly. His face was ferocious like a demon, cutting the spear with one knife, and stabbing it into the enemy's heart with another knife.

"The Left Guard of the Great Sui Dynasty! Go forward!"

The roar shook the clouds in the sky and scared the enemy in front of him and shook his neck hard.

Before the blade could be pulled out of the enemy's heart, a ring-headed knife slashed his neck. The glaring head flew out a few meters away, and happened to fall at the feet of Qian Shixiong, who was almost killing the enemy formation.

Looking at the dusty head rolling on the ground, Qian Shixiong shouted, and a spear pierced the Goryeo soldier who was blocking the front to death. The spear swept across, easily cutting the next Goryeo soldier's leather armor, and also cutting the man's chest and lower abdomen. The huge bloody mouth turned outward, and the lungs, stomach, liver, and intestines squeezed out of the hole, and fell out of the hole, slipping all over the floor.

Qian Shixiong stepped on the pile of internal organs, and he didn't know whether it was the stomach or lungs that had been broken. The meat paste stained his combat boots, but he couldn't stop his forward pace.

With a long spear swept across, he cut open the throats of three Korean soldiers one after another. Qian Shixiong entered the enemy formation like a bloodthirsty beast, unstoppable!

With a puff, his long spear pierced through the heart of a Korean soldier, but the Korean soldier was extremely brave. He spitted blood and smiled and abandoned the weapons in his hand. He held Qian Shixiong's spear tightly with both hands and roared loudly: "Kill him!"

Two Korean soldiers rushed over from left to right, and at the same time swung their swords at Qian Shixiong.

Qian Shixiong let go and kicked the enemy on the left, and knocked out like a heavy crossbow on his right fist, directly smashing the enemy's nose on the right, smashing the enemy's mouth and knocking down three teeth. He didn't care that the fist was also knocked open, he took the opportunity to snatch the Goryeo soldier's ring-headed knife, kicked the Goryeo soldier's lower abdomen, and then slashed the man on the shoulder with one knife!

The force of this knife actually split half of the body, and half of the shoulder that connected to the head fell down diagonally. With a click, a stream of blood was picked up.

"Road forward, rush forward!"

General Xin Shixiong of Zuotuan Guard ordered loudly. He was ordered to urge the soldiers to pass the pontoon bridge from behind. Seeing that the pontoon bridge of Zuotuan Guard was broken and hundreds of lonely troops were besieged by the enemy, Hu Ben Lang General Qian Shixiong rushed up with people to try to rescue the robe. However, in this way, the general Mai Tiejian, who had lost the left wing guard, was immediately surrounded by the Goryean soldiers. At this time, there were only more than a thousand soldiers of Zuotuan Guard passing through the pontoon bridge, barely occupying a piece of space on the river bank. However, Qian Shixiong's departure immediately made a small piece of the occupied position come out, and the Goryean soldiers seized the opportunity to swarm and tried to defeat the cone array carried by Mai Tiejian from the flank.

"The general is waiting for you, kill you!"

Xin Shixiong roared, his voice hoarse as if the wind was blowing through the desert.

The soldiers bravely marched forward and rushed towards their general.

"Aim at the pontoon bridge! Shoot the pontoon bridge!"

Yizhi Wende grabbed the flag of the messenger and shouted loudly while waving it.

The remaining seven or eight crossbows adjusted their direction and roared almost at the same time. Long heavy crossbows hit the pontoon bridge of Zuotunwei one after another. After two rounds, the pontoon bridge finally let out an unwilling moan. With a click, the pontoon bridge of Zuotunwei... was also broken.

Xin Shixiong looked foolishly at one end of the floating bridge being gradually washed away by water, his face extremely pale. Suddenly, he suddenly woke up and squeezed forward desperately: "General, withdraw quickly!"

"General! Come back soon!"

Hundreds of soldiers from Zuotun Guards shouted loudly with Xin Shixiong.

Mai Tiezhang, who had entered the enemy formation, looked back at the broken floating bridge and looked at the soldiers under his command who were shouting desperately. With just one glance, he slowly turned his gaze back and stared at the Goryeo flag standing on the high slope.

In his sight, the golden-armored general standing under the banner was roaring desperately to mobilize soldiers to siege. At the same time, where his eyes were sweeping, more than 200 Zuotun Guard soldiers led by Hu Ben Lang General Qian Shixiong had all died in battle. Qian Shixiong killed a Gaoli Qu Shuai with one knife. The knife was stuck in the man's neck and could not be pulled out. He paused for only a few seconds. Countless spears stabbed him, and immediately stabbed countless blood holes.

Before Qian Shixiong fell to the ground, he turned his body and looked at Mai Tiebang with great effort. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

There was no trace of sadness in his eyes, but only endless regrets.

"Da Sui... Zuotuwei!"
Chapter completed!