Chapter 5 Short Song (Three)

"Mr. Hacha is dead!"

"He killed Lord Hacha!"

"He killed Lord Hacha!"

On the bank of the river, all the heroes Wei from all over the family cried and rushed forward to fight Zheng Ziming desperately. The formation, which was not originally neat, completely fell apart.

"Get the boat off! Get off the horse and grab the boat!" Zheng Ziming waved a whip and smashed an iron rod with a whip. He whipped the iron rod into the mud pit by the river. Then he turned his mount and rushed left and right.

"Get the boat off, get off the horse and grab the boat!" Tao Dachun followed Zheng Ziming into the middle of a large group of Wei people, and flew up and down in his hand. He cut the Wei warriors who were trying to surround Zheng Ziming from the side and fell.

"Get the boat, grab the boat!" Zhou Xin turned his horse and faced Tao Dachun's ponytail. He thrust along the river bank to the other side, and called the spear in his hand left and right, smashing the Warriors who were blocking his war horse into the turbid river one by one.

"Get the boat off the horse and take the boat off!" Li Shun, Li Biao, and Tao Yong kicked the stirrups violently, flew up like three kites, and hit the head of the Warrior Wei. Warrior Wei in the family hurriedly dodged, and the three of them landed on the ground, leaned their backs, waved their knives around, and removed a pile of fluffy arms and thighs.

In a blink of an eye, the defense line of Shi Wei people was completely destroyed. Wang Baogui stepped on the saddle and rushed to the river channel, heading straight to the large ship tied to the shore. Four or five Khitan soldiers immediately rushed out of the cabin, holding their spears high, trying to stab him directly into a sieve in the air.

"Boeep!" The bowstring sounded, and Shi Chonggui led four Cangzhou warriors to the shore and used crossbow arrows to clear the road for Wang Baogui. The three Khitan soldiers fell on their backs, and a foothold appeared on the deck. Wang Baogui was on the ship with his legs, and quickly squatted down with inertia. He swept across the army with his scimitar and cut off two thighs with his knees.

This big ship was driven from the sea a few days ago by Zheng Ziming and others. Because the water of Sancha River leading to Yingzhou was too shallow and the big ship could not continue moving forward, he changed to a small boat to go upstream. Yelu Cha and Han Kuangsi, through clues deliberately leaked from the south, successfully found the ship in the reed marsh at the intersection of the Liaohe River and Sancha River, and killed all the brothers who left Zheng Ziming to guard the ship. Then, he used the ship as bait and tied it to the shore with a cable.

However, the two of them had all the calculations, but they missed a very important thing. The Khitan warriors were not water-oriented at all and had never experienced any water-fighting training.

Once these skilled archers on land, once they boarded the boat, their abilities were immediately less than 30%. They had no roots under their feet and had weak legs. In a blink of an eye, they were killed by Wang Baogui, who had undergone strict water battle training, and they were killed so hard that they could only resist and had no power to fight back.

"Go on the boat, get on the boat!" Wang Baogui jumped around the deck like a monkey. Every time he rose and fell, he used all his lower limbs to deliberately make the deck shaking.

"Go on the boat, get on the boat!" Zheng Ziming used steel whips and horse hooves to block the counterattack of the Wei people in Shi's urge.

The Khitans were caught off guard, but the Khitans would not always be caught off guard. Whether they were life or death was just a few breaths. No one was qualified to delay.

"Go on the boat, get on the boat!" Zhou Xin and Tao Dachun, while riding their horses, repeated loudly. Only one step away was the river, and the war horses could not keep running at high speed. The surrounding Shiwei people, Khitans, and tribal warriors who were speaking stiff language were getting more and more crazy.

"Go on the boat, get on the boat!" Li Shun, Li Biao, Tao Yong, and another Cangzhou warrior stood back to back in two rows to form a narrow passage.

The other Cangzhou warriors struggled to retreat to the enemy, lifted their unconscious robes from the horses, and ran quickly along the passage. They stepped across the waist-length river and staggered towards the bow of the boat.

On the deck, Wang Baogui had already killed from the bow of the ship to the stern of the ship, and turned around and came back. Under the steel knife, there was no enemy in one round. Suddenly, several feathered arrows came into the air, covering him and the Khitan warriors who had fought to the death around him under the same piece of carved feathers.

"Precious!" Shi Chonggui's eyes burst into pieces and he shouted at the deck.

"Go on the boat!" In the dawn of dawn, Wang Baogui suddenly stood up from the sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards the bow of the boat with seven or eight feather arrows, struggling to pull the cables hard.

The blood dripped along the cable, and the boat moved, moving again, slowly leaning towards the shore, towards his own robes that were staggering in the water.

Another row of feather arrows flew over, inserting his body with red feathers. Wang Baogui's body shook, shaking again, struggling and then continuing to stand firm. He pulled the cable back inch by inch, and drooped to the deck inch by inch, and every inch was stained with boiling blood.

"Shoot! Go in the water and see who can avoid it!" A hundred people in a furious commander ordered at the top of their throats.

The Khitans around raised their bows and pulled the bowstrings hard. Suddenly, an iron horse flew into the air. Zheng Ziming waved his whip and smashed the heads of the hundred generals into pieces. Then, he rushed into the archers team, smashed the despicable sneak attackers to the point of tilting and fleeing.

"Zi Ming got on the boat, got on the boat, and I'll leave it here!" Tao Dachun followed closely, holding a scimitar and chasing all the way with a scimitar. The Khitan archers who were still so arrogant just now became more and more courageous, hugging their heads and fleeing in scatters.

"The waste is all waste!" A few more than forty steps from the river bank, Yelu Dilie, the governor of the Eastern Route Army of Khitan, was furious and waved his steel knife and ordered loudly, "Archer, archer, aim at the bow of the ship and the shore, cover and shoot. Give me, pierce the arrows named Zheng!"

"General, there are more people on the shore!" A general named Xiao immediately reminded him loudly.

"What's the use of leaving a bunch of waste? Take arrows!" Yelu Dilie glared at him fiercely, waved his scimitar and continued to shout, "Play arrows, shoot arrows, and don't shoot arrows, will he let him escape on a boat?"

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Thousands of horn bows spread out diagonally upwards, and feathered arrows shining with cold light broke away from the bowstrings.

A scimitar was handed to Zheng Ziming's lower abdomen. He raised his leg suddenly and kicked the owner of the scimitar to his back. Immediately, the steel whip was hit hard, hitting the person's hip.

"Ah--" The owner of the scimitar screamed loudly and staggered back. Zheng Ziming rode his horse back and rushed back. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt that the sky above his head was incorrect. He turned over decisively and fell from the horse's back.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh!" The feather arrow like a locust fell down and shot Tie Hualiu into a hedgehog.

The next moment, Zheng Ziming's body drilled out from Tie Hualiu's lower abdomen, pulled up a Khitan general, knocked him out with a steel whip, and raised it over his head, "Go on the boat and stay away from the river bank!"

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh, swosh..." More feather arrows flew over, shooting the Khitan generals in his hand like porcupine companions, and their bodies were covered with spikes.

The Khitans, Shiwei people, Mohe people, and warriors from unknown ethnic groups were shot and killed by feather arrows. The river bank instantly became silent.

Tao Dachun and Zhou Xin jumped off the war horses that were already shaking down, each carrying a stolen shield, rushed towards Zheng Ziming, clamped him, and quickly rushed to the bow of the ship that was getting closer and closer to the shore.

On the bow of the boat, Wang Baogui's eyes wide open, his body leaned back, and his hands were still pulling the cable hard, but he had no breath between his mouth and nose...

More feathered arrows flew over and cleared the river bank.

Li Shun rushed to the shore, let go of the enemy's body that blocked the feather arrow, rushed to the deck in one step, and threw down a ball of rope ladder with both hands.

Li Biao tightened his steps, pounced into the water, and tried hard to pull the ladder tightened. "Get on the boat! Quick!"

Shi Chonggui hugged a Cangzhou warrior who was not sure whether he was dead or alive with both hands. He threw the man onto the deck first, and then climbed up along the rope ladder. As soon as his feet were in contact with the deck, he immediately picked up a detached hatch door to cover everyone's heads under the escalator.

Tao Yong and the other four brothers cooperated with each other and sent the seriously injured number to the deck. Then they boarded the ship one after another, picked up shields, wooden boards, and everything that could cover the feather arrows, and blocked a safe sky for the people behind them.

Another wave of feather arrows rushed into the air, making the boat's side slam, but it failed to hurt anyone again.

Taking advantage of the gap between the enemy archers bent their bows and arrows, Zheng Ziming jumped up. Then he bent down suddenly and grabbed Zhou Xin, who was about to fall into the water from mid-air.

Zhou Xin stepped on the ship with his legs, turned around and worked hard to pull up the rope ladder with Tao Dachun who had just fallen. He pulled Li Biao in the water into the air, and rushed directly to the deck like a pike.

There was no one else, all the living Cangzhou warriors had boarded the ship. The rest of the brothers were all killed in battle on the way to seize the ship. The closest one was only three steps away from the bow.

"Driving...Driving...Driving..."

"Boom boom"

The violent sound of horse hooves came from the hill, and another cavalry also arrived at the battlefield, staring at the big ship stained with blood, stunned!

"Let's go!" Zheng Ziming cut off the cable with tears, and the entire ship swayed, and with a heavy squeak, it drifted to the center of the river. Wherever he passed, a wide and long blood was left, and he was reluctant to be washed away by the river water.

The rising sun rose silently, illuminating the water surface with light and gold.

Arrows were like rain, covering the blue sky.
Chapter completed!