At this time, they still had more than twenty boats on the river and had not yet landed.
"We can win!" Zhao Pan was determined and laughed, "Young men, push these thieves back to the river. I want to see the old thieves throw themselves into the river with my own eyes!"
Taking his order as a limit, Yuanren got over the initial panic and began to make up his mind to organize a counterattack.
The army started to push back from contraction, and pushed back bit by bit to the north.
Every bit of advancement was accompanied by a river of blood.
However, the Xunzhou army did not return to the river, but retreated westward under pressure.
The terrain to the west is higher, and behind it is a large wilderness.
They also understood that if they were forced to go to the river and still lost, they would be dead.
He Lingchuan wielded his Tenglong gun and killed several people in a row. He heard a scream not far away, but it was a kite soldier who had half of his head smashed by artillery. His scalp was half lifted and hung in his ear. He Lingchuan, with the help of the firelight, could still
I saw something red and white seeping out of his skull.
He fell to the ground, but he was not dead for a while. He only stretched out his hands towards everyone and kept wailing.
He Lingchuan finally relented and shot out, piercing his throat.
This man died immediately and was freed.
He Lingchuan took a look at the overall situation of the battlefield while drawing his gun. He saw a huge sea of people on both sides, shouts of killing and screams intertwined with each other. Artillery fired stones to help, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
This scene can be called purgatory.
In a daze, he remembered that regardless of reality or dream, this was the first time he had personally experienced a large-scale battle. A total of 60,000 to 70,000 people from both sides were fighting on the field.
Chaos is the main theme here. In such a large-scale battle, personal power is too insignificant to be worth mentioning.
However, he just had such a clear understanding in his heart. Suddenly, more than a hundred horsemen and horses rushed out of the woods not far behind the Yuan Army and headed straight for the commander of the Yuan Army.
The closer you get, the faster you accelerate.
The horse is a good horse, and its riding skills are even more superb. The kite soldiers along the way either failed to react, or were just about to attack with their swords, but were killed by others!
In the melee, these more than a hundred knights were like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the Kite Army. The knight at the "tip" position was terrifying, chopping the enemy like vegetables, as if entering an uninhabited land.
On his way forward, some soldiers were blown away by the surging air waves before they even got close.
In just a few breaths, these more than a hundred riders stepped on the noisy smoke and dust to tear through the outer protection of the Kite Army.
He Lingchuan glanced back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately urged his horse to rush towards the high ground:
The person running at the front of that team was none other than Hong Chenglue!
He seized the opportunity with great precision. The Xunzhou soldiers were beaten back step by step by Yuan's army. Then Yuan's army naturally had to divide its forces to chase towards the river bank, and the number of people around the commander was naturally reduced.
But no matter how few there are, there are still four to five hundred people in that layer of guards, all of whom are elite members of the Kite Army.
When everyone was in a panic, no one noticed that He Lingchuan threw something over.
Hong Chenglue seemed to ignore them at all. The guards shouted angrily and stepped forward to intercept them. Hong Chenglue knocked his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly accelerated. He took the opportunity to raise his arms and throw the spear as a javelin!
The power and speed of this move are really not inferior to that of the Gale Army.
And the gun body crackled with blue light, sparks and lightning all the way, and it actually had the power of thunder!
It was so fast that the two elite guards on the side failed to intercept it.
The tip of the spear was pointing at He Chunhua, who was protected by everyone!
Hong Chenglue had been patient in the forest for a long time. Even if Xun Ren was defeated and retreated, he still turned a blind eye and waited for the opportunity to settle the score with the murderer of his wife.
As soon as He Chunhua turned his head, he saw thunder and lightning flashing, his eyes dazzling, and he was frightened to death.
He wanted to hide, but the powerful energy of the gun locked it, forcing him to move, unable even to turn his neck.
Hong Chenglue concentrated the energy of more than a hundred people on himself, and he was bound to compete with one shot.
Seeing that the spear was approaching in an instant, it was about to pierce He Chunhua's skull, but at this moment, a yellow light flashed a few feet in front of He Chunhua, and a tall figure stood as majestic as a mountain, blocking He Chunhua tightly!
The spear pierced the figure with a bang, moving forward and back, stabbing through the figure.
Although it had not exhausted its remaining power and wanted to rush out and stab He Chunhua, the figure reached out and grabbed the tail of the gun, pulled it out and threw it away!
There was no blood from the wound, and lightning was raging all over the body, but it still stood with its head held high, facing Hong Chenglue.
The soldiers on the side all exclaimed and were very happy.
The sweat on He Chunhua's forehead started to trickle down at this moment.
What stood in front of him was a man in golden armor and bronze who was over 1.5 feet tall!
Of course he knew that this was his son's new toy. He had seen it walking in the woods two days ago. He Chunhua did not expect that it would come in use so quickly.
Without the bronze man as a human shield, he would probably still have his head taken from his neck while being defended by hundreds of armies.
Although He Chunhua's line of sight was blocked and he didn't have time to see the face of the sneak attacker, he immediately guessed who it was and felt a chill in his heart.
The uneasiness of the past few days has come true, and Hong Chenglue is here.
There is so much bitterness and hatred between them that one of them must die here.
The golden-armored bronze man appeared out of thin air and overwhelmed the two kite riders. Hong Chenglue was only three feet away from it. Considering the current horse speed, he couldn't reach it just by raising his legs?
Everyone saw Hong Chenglue almost running into the arms of the bronze man in gold armor with his horse and man!
Such an astonishing impact caused even the bronze man in golden armor to stumble, taking a wrong step back before he could regain his balance.
Of course, under the control of He Lingchuan, it would not miss this opportunity. It folded its arms into a bear hug and squeezed Hong Chenglue into its chest.
He Lingchuan learned this trick from Meng Shan.
It's a pity that Hong Chenglue's movements were as nimble as he was then. Although the horse hit the copper and iron bones and broke its tendons and bones and screamed loudly, Hong Chenglue himself jumped up and unsheathed his sword!
The ferocious brilliance of that sword is difficult to describe in words.
The golden-armored bronze man paused for a moment, and a crack appeared on his thick neck.
If you were a human being, your neck would be filled with blood at this time.
Hong Chenglue used his strength to step on its shoulder and rushed towards He Chunhua again.
As soon as he was blocked by the bronze man in golden armor, He Chunhua turned around and ran in the opposite direction, regardless of his embarrassment.
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He Chunhua simply hid behind the two tall men.
Hong Chenglue pounced on them, and regardless of how brave the two men were, he cut them off with a single blow!
Just at this moment, he caught a flash of cold light from the corner of his eye, but it was a long knife thrown towards him.
The sword was so fierce that Hong Chenglue did not dare to be careless. He had to cancel the strike he was preparing for and knocked the sword away first.
With a crisp "ding" sound, the Fusheng knife flew out sideways.
He Chunhua took advantage of this moment and grabbed something from his sleeve.
Hong Chengluo gave a long laugh, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly bullied He Chunhua behind him and stabbed him with his backhand!
Three or four rays of light burst out from He Chunhua's body, but they all appeared at first sight. They were the protective magic weapons that were activated, but were destroyed instantly.
With this effort, he took one more step.
"Dad!" He Lingchuan rode over and was shocked when he saw what he saw.
Because he saw Hong Chenglue's knife tip passing by the side of He Chunhua's neck!
Light, fast... ruthless!
He Chunhua suddenly lost his balance, covered his neck with one hand and fell to the ground.
Hong Chenglue was about to step forward to take a look, but he didn't expect a slight sound of wind behind his head. He turned his head suddenly and saw the long knife shot from the air.
There is no one at that angle.
Does this weapon have the ability to spin and pursue?
When there was no time to attack, Hong Chenglue shot it away again.
The long knife spun twice in the air before flying into He Lingchuan's hand.
It has the characteristic of never giving up until it hurts people, but its owner now summons it back to defend against enemies.
As soon as the sword was in hand, the green beast accelerated, and He Lingchuan and Hong Chenglue passed by each other.
"Dang" there was a sound of gold and iron, with a long aftertaste, and the rising air waves knocked all the surrounding soldiers to the ground.
He Lingchuan, who was on horseback, also leaned back, his mouth split open and bleeding.
He had just made an angry strike, pouring all his energy and energy into it, coupled with the full power of the green mottled beast, he finally unleashed the most perfect wave slash so far.
Essence, energy, and spirit are all at their peak.
Even the large tent about a foot away behind Hong Chenglue and its pillars thicker than the mouth of a bowl were never interrupted.
However, this sword swing was like cutting down on a mainstay. Not only did it fail to cut Hong Chenglue in two, but He Lingchuan himself was shocked to the point that his jaw cracked, and his insides felt like he had been hit hard.
You know, Hong Chenglue stood on the ground, moved from stillness, and stabbed him forcefully.
In this round of fighting, He Lingchuan basically concluded that Hong Chenglue's abilities were probably not as good as those of Commander Xiao.
Hong Chenglue himself also took three big steps back in succession, each step leaving deeper footprints than the previous one. Only then did he manage to get rid of the momentum on his body, so as not to fall to the ground.
He Lingchuan was sad, and he felt uncomfortable too. The sword almost flew out of his hand. The opponent's force was transmitted from the blade, with fire and ice, and it penetrated into the meridians. If it was not dealt with in time, there would be big trouble.
Only he knew clearly that there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and his internal organs were really shaken.
The sword struck by this young man was full of energy, the angle and the killing intent were impeccable. The only shortcoming might be that it was not cunning enough.
If he is allowed to grow up, within five years, Yuan Kingdom will have another general.
Thinking of this, Hong Chenglue felt murderous.
He recognized this boy. During the Baiming Valley negotiation a few days ago, this boy was standing next to He Chunhua. He should be the eldest son of this dead official, He Lingchuan.
Baili Qing's arm was cut off by him, and now it seems that his defeat was not unjust.
What a pity, how could a traitor like He Chunhua deserve such a fierce son?
It's a pity that after such a delay, the surrounding kite soldiers surged in like a tide, surrounding Hong Chenglue in the middle, and separating him from the He family and his son.
Hong Chenglue could only look at He Lingchuan with regret.
He Lingchuan didn't care about causing trouble for him anymore, and jumped off his horse to see He Chunhua: "Dad!"
He had been living with the He family for more than a few months since time travel, and his relationship with this cheap dad, He Chunhua, was actually delicate. He was both distant and wary. However, seeing him fall to the ground with a knife in his vital wound, He Lingchuan's heart was in his throat.
He Chunhua is the head coach of the Xiazhou Army, how could he fall at this time!