The Art of War says: If a guest comes from afar, do not greet him in the water, but attack him with only half his strength.
Some of the enemy's soldiers crossed the river, but their foothold was not stable, and some of the enemy's soldiers were still on the water. We took this opportunity to charge and kill them, making them unable to care about each other, and we won the battle.
Yan Lingji wanted to use this trick to deal with Xiang Yu.
Because judging from the opponent's style of attacking and killing all the way for thousands of miles, if they win a big victory on the west bank of the Minjiang River, they will definitely take advantage of the victory to cross the river, and then they can attack them halfway across the river.
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"Ahem~"
Yan Lingji emerged from the water, her long wet hair stuck to half of her face in confusion. She wiped her field of vision with both hands, and found that Xiang Yu had begun to lead the army across the river. So she also swam quickly to the east bank.
go.
Xiang Yu soon realized that Nan Yan was not dead yet, but just injured.
He stared at Yan Lingji's retreating figure, put the sword on his shoulder, and sneered: "Lure me to chase her in, and strike halfway across. Huh, a hundred people from the crossroads actually know the basics of the art of war."
Xiang Yu saw through Yan Lingji's intention, but didn't take it to heart at all.
The military formation is in chaos and the foothold is not stable?
As long as Xiang Yu is with this demon army, there will never be chaos and instability. Merely shoddy plans, but in the face of absolute strength, they are all useless.
"Cross the river at full speed."
"Drink~"
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On the east bank of the Min River, Yan Lingji's surprise troops, arranged in advance, were anxiously waiting to attack.
"Not good! Sir~"
Buxie screamed and wanted to rush out to rescue.
The West Bank will be defeated, that's for sure. But such a huge defeat without any resistance is beyond everyone's expectations.
Buxie saw Yan Lingji struggling under Xiang Yu's bow skills, and of course she couldn't hold it any longer.
However, Huang Jie put a hand on his shoulder and held him down, "Sir, she is fine. If you rush out now, you will be exposed."
Huang Jie's strength and prestige were second only to Yan Lingji. He couldn't break free, so he could only curl his lips and look far away on the water, looking extremely gloomy.
Yinfeng Dao Wu Zhong sat aside, holding a long knife, rubbing his thumb on the handle, his face extremely heavy.
"This feather's strength is too strong. I have lived for more than fifty years, and I have never seen a knife that can cut thousands of armies or cut off the flow of water. Even if there are countless capable people in the Central Plains, I have never heard of anyone who can.
make it happen."
"This battle is not going to be easy. Be careful when you rush out later."
The exorcist held his sickle-shaped cane, eyes slightly closed, and reminded a few people calmly.
Upon hearing this, Huang Jie looked at the exorcist and said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will win this battle."
Because there is no other way except victory. That Xiang Yu slaughtered all the way, his attitude has long been clear, that is to kill all the Baiyue people.
If these people were defeated, not only would they themselves die, but also countless Baiyue tribes would be exterminated by Xiang Yu.
They have followed Yan Lingji and struggled for twenty years, not just for the future of all Baiyue people. Therefore, they have no choice but to win.
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The defeated Qin soldiers ran ashore in waves, panicking and spreading across the wilderness.
Xiang Yu followed and set foot on the eastern shore.
He glanced at the defeated troops that could be seen everywhere in his field of vision, and laughed loudly: "The invincible Qin army is nothing more than this. The Vietnamese Nanyan is nothing more than mediocrity."
The leading troops have followed Xiang Yu ashore, and about 80% of the troops are continuing to cross the river behind.
Xiang Yu showed an arrogant and invincible attitude. He didn't even give an order for the vanguard troops to garrison on the spot, but just allowed his men to slack off.
Yan Lingji saw this moment and immediately ordered the strange soldiers to come out.
"drink!"
With a sharp shout, the Suzaku flapped its wings.
I saw Yan Lingji in mid-air, with the flames of her hands extending like ropes. When she pulled back, two match ropes appeared on the ground.
Suddenly, the flames spread and directly covered Xiang Yu's men in the sea of fire.
Immediately afterwards, explosions occurred one after another!
Boom! Boom~
So what about monsters, these explosives will blow you to pieces!
The murderous aura in Yan Lingji's eyes suddenly increased. She retracted the flame rope with both hands and turned it into a red flame sword. She slashed down and said, "Kill!"
"Kill~"
With a roar, the figure flashed out, his hands turned dark green, and he suddenly used the tribe's unique skill, the poisonous snake's hole-seeking hand.
The Golden Snake Sword and the Yinfeng Sword each develop their own skills, and their sword energy and sword brilliance are invincible.
Taking advantage of this series of explosions, this strange force suddenly rushed out and launched an attack on Xiang Yu's troops.
If it were a normal army, even the armor-piercing soldiers led by Wang Jian would definitely be in chaos under such circumstances.
But this is Xiang Yu.
"You dare to show off such a clumsy plan, I'm waiting for you. The powerful thunder of destruction~"
Amidst the explosion and flames, Xiang Yu's voice was extremely clear.
With one move, the thunder net that could destroy everything was falling towards the charging Qin army, leaving no room for change.
In an instant, the screams became a continuous sound.
"Ah ah!"
Wu Zhong let out a powerful roar, slashed out with the Yin Feng Sword Technique, and his whimpering sound was like the cry of a cursed ghost.
And even before Wu Zhong, when there was silence and silence, the Golden Snake Sword was already approaching Xiang Yu!
Miso miso miso~
Countless golden threads streaked across Xiang Yu's body, making a strange sound that eluded people's eardrums.
The Golden Snake Sword Technique, with all its sword energy, would have been dismembered if it were the enemy in the past.
But today, after Huang Jie used this move of Golden Snake to Dance, he only felt that his sword was groaning in pain.
"Haa~"
There was another rough voice, and a sturdy man with a body half a man jumped out and smashed down his huge fists, landing directly on Xiang Yu's head.
Bang~
The energy shook all around, and gray smoke rose everywhere.
Xiang Yu blocked the attack of this bear-like man with one hand without moving his body at all.
The exorcist was instantly shocked, "The power of unparalleled ghosts is unexpected!"
Xiang Yu looked at the strong man with interest, "Dead people, corpses, the Baiyue tribe's technique of exorcising corpses. Let's see how your zombies compare with my demon army!"
Behind Xiang Yu, the demonic armies landed one after another. They didn't feel any fear or panic at all about the explosions and attacks.
"Haa~"
Zombie Wushuang screamed wildly, because Xiang Yu actually grabbed his huge body with his backhand and lifted it up with one hand.
"Eight thunders."
Xiang Yu squeezed his hand, and Zombie Wushuang's arm immediately shattered, and lightning flashes spread throughout his body.
The corpse that the exorcist had carefully preserved for many years, and which was also the strongest among the zombies, fell down with a puff of smoke.
"Wushuang!"
The exorcist turned his sickle with his right hand, and the soul-calling bell hanging on it rang loudly. He patted the ground with his left hand and said, "The blue water falls in the underworld, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night."
The green light spread out into a huge array on the ground, and countless zombies crawled out from the ground and swarmed towards Xiang Yu.
Yan Lingji's pupils reflected the fallen body of Wushuang Ghost. She silently threw out two hairpins, and the rainbow penetrated the sun and hit Xiang Yu's throat.
Huang Jie, Wu Zhong, Exorcist, Yan Lingji, and Buxie all launched their attacks almost at the same time.
However, Xiang Yu just stomped on the ground, and his fierce energy pushed all the zombies back, and the demonic army behind them came forward to kill them.
The zombies, whose movements were stiff and slow, were overwhelmed by the demon army in just a few breaths, and then the Vietnamese troops fought with the demon army.
The extraordinary troops arranged by Yan Lingji personally, led by so many Yue leaders, are naturally elites in hundreds of battles. They all know the meaning of their battles, so they will never regret it.
The demon army has no pain, is not afraid of bleeding, and bites when the body is broken; these soldiers who surpass the enemy are also not afraid of bloodshed, are not afraid of sacrifice, and would rather die than drag down their backs.
On the east bank of the Minjiang River, the Blood River merges into the river and spreads.