Six hundred and sixtieth chapters in a desperate situation
Seeing that his own soldiers had defeated the enemy and were about to attack Liyang Ferry, Liu Xiu stopped watching the battle and urged his horse forward, followed closely by Long Yuan, Long Zhun and more than a hundred Yulin Guards.
Approaching Liyang Ferry, Liu Xiu dismounted from his horse, drew out his Red Sky Sword, passed through the crowd of his own soldiers, and headed straight for the enemy troops in front. Where Liu Xiu went, there was a large group of Liu Yong's troops who were resisting desperately.
A big man, tall and tall, shirtless, holding a large iron pole in his hand, swung it away, and the Han soldiers who rushed forward were killed if they got in contact with him. Dozens of soldiers fell under his iron pole.
There are so many people.
Liu Xiu took three steps into two steps, jumped up to the big man, and stabbed straight forward with the Chixiao sword. The big man gave a loud shout and blocked it with his sword. Bang! The sharp edge and the sword edge collided.
, a ball of sparks exploded.
The big man took advantage of the situation and swept the iron spear towards Liu Xiu's waist. The spear was similar to a combination of a sword and a spear. The shaft of the spear was about the same length as the spear shaft, and the head of the spear was about the same length as the sword body, with two sides open.
blade.
The sword can be used to assassinate or chop enemies. It is precisely because of its multi-purpose characteristics that it is widely used by cavalry.
This burly, shirtless man was using an iron spear. Even the pole of the spear was made of iron. It was extremely heavy. When his iron spear fell down, ordinary soldiers could not withstand it.
The burly man swept over with his sword. Liu Xiu swiveled around and moved from the front of the burly man to his side. At the same time, he slashed his sword towards his lower abdomen. The burly man also reacted quickly and swept his body backwards.
Sand, the gap between the flashing sword edge and his belly was less than an inch.
After taking two more steps back, the burly man stabilized his figure, looked at Liu Xiu again, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"
Liu Xiu did not answer, but leaned forward and rushed forward again, holding the sword directly between the opponent's eyebrows.
He secretly said so fast! The burly man swung his sword to block, but this time his sword did not touch Liu Xiu's sword. The latter took the lead and retracted the Red Sky Sword, causing the opponent's iron sword to be swung empty. He then turned sideways
He kicked out and hit the opponent in the chest.
The burly man's body weighing 1,780 kilograms was sent flying backwards by Liu Xiu's kick. He fell two meters away before falling to the ground with a muffled sound. The burly man had no armor on his body and could bear the impact.
The force of Liu Xiu's kick was real. He lay on the ground on his back, feeling his chest was tight and his throat was sweet. He couldn't help but let out a cry and spit out blood. Liu Xiu stepped forward with his sword in hand, and
The burly man stood next to him. The latter was about to grab the iron pole to fight back, but Liu Xiu took the first step and stepped on the iron pole firmly under his feet. Then he flipped his wrist, holding the Red Sky Sword upside down, and was about to stab it with the sword.
, at this time, more than ten crossbow arrows suddenly flew out from Liu Yongjun's crowd.
These crossbow arrows were fired so densely and suddenly that no one else might have been able to dodge them. Liu Xiu, who had cut his bones and marrow twice, suddenly narrowed his eyes. The crossbow arrows, which were originally as fast as lightning, hit him.
His eyes instantly slowed down.
He raised his sword-holding arm and pointed it forward. There was a tinkling sound in his ears, and a series of crisp sounds. More than a dozen crossbow arrows flew towards Liu Xiu. Miraculously, they were all blocked by the Chixiao Sword.
Taking advantage of Liu Xiu's opportunity to block the crossbow, the burly man lying on the ground suddenly roared, and a carp jumped up from the ground. He hugged Liu Xiu's waist and shouted sternly: "Kill him quickly!
kill him!"
Upon seeing this, the surrounding soldiers of Liu Yongjun realized that they had an opportunity, and immediately ran up to a group of people, stabbing Liu Xiu with their spears. A cold light flashed in Liu Xiu's eyes, and he exerted all his strength and struggled with his legs on the ground.
One kick.
At this time, the burly man was like a dog-skin plaster, still hugging his waist tightly, but Liu Xiu's jumping power actually took the big man clinging to him flying.
Swish, swish, swish! A dozen spears were all pierced in the air. People were stunned for a moment, then roared angrily, catching up with Liu Xiu, and continued to stab him with spears.
Liu Xiu scolded: "Seeking death!" He kicked forward with his right foot and hit the burly man in the lower body.
The burly man almost jumped up in pain, and the hand holding Liu Xiu's waist released. Liu Xiu followed up with another kick, kicking the burly man in the abdomen, sending the latter's figure flying backwards again.
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However, this time the burly man was not as lucky as before, and he was stabbed in the back with sharp spears.
These spears did not pierce Liu Xiu. Instead, they all pierced the burly man who flew over. Puff, puff, puff! In just an instant, at least five or six spearheads penetrated his body and passed through his lower abdomen.
Stick your head out.
The burly man stood frozen on the spot, looked down at the spearheads growing out of his belly, wriggled his mouth a few times, and then fell straight forward.
The soldiers who accidentally killed their own generals were stunned and frightened. They stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
Liu Xiuqi stepped forward, and as he walked and passed, the Red Sky Sword was swung to both sides, sand, sand, sand. Liu Yong's soldiers on both sides were hit by the sword one after another, spraying out clouds of blood mist, and fell into a pool of blood.
He rushed into the crowd in one breath. At this time, a soldier had just finished loading the arrows in the crossbow. He picked up the crossbow, pointed it at Liu Xiu, and continuously pulled the hanging knife. Bang, bang, bang! Three arrows
The crossbow arrows were shot out in succession from the crossbow machine.
Mo Xiutang Repeating Crossbow! Liu Xiu immediately judged the weapon used by the opponent, and also judged the opponent's specific origin.
Needless to say, these people who used repeated crossbows must be Mo Xiu Tang disciples who had mixed up with Liu Yong's army. Liu Zhi died under Mo Xiu Tang's repeated crossbows. Liu Xiu hated the disciples of Mo Xiu Tang deeply.
He lowered his body and deflected all three crossbow arrows fired by the opponent, then returned his sword and stabbed the opponent's chest.
The man was dexterous in body skills. While dodging to the side, he drew out the sword under his ribs, aimed it at Liu Xiu's neck, and slashed hard with the sword.
Liu Xiu did not dodge, but swung his sword to parry, bang! The collision between the sword blades did not affect Liu Xiu. On the contrary, the man who took the initiative to draw the sword was shocked and was knocked back two steps. He felt a stinging pain in the tiger's mouth and half of his arm.
He almost lost consciousness. Liu Xiu was unreasonable, stamped on the ground with one foot, and jumped forward. When the person arrived, the sword also arrived. The man was unable to dodge, so he could only swing the sword outward with all his strength. His sword
He touched Liu Xiu's sword, but failed to completely block Liu Xiu's sword. There was a pop, and the edge of the Red Sky Sword pierced his shoulder.
The man groaned in pain, but before he could respond, Liu Xiu first drew his sword, then returned with another sword, chopping off half of the opponent's head.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Liu Xiujian killed this disciple of Moxiu Hall in the blink of an eye.
Among Liu Yongjun, there were several Moxiu Hall disciples. When they saw one of their comrades being killed by Liu Xiu, the people rushed out from the crowd with red eyes, aimed at Liu Xiu, and fired crossbow arrows continuously without hesitation.
Liu Xiu's body swayed, and with just one jump, he had moved a few feet away. Even the crossbow arrows did not hit Liu Xiu, but were shot into the crowd of Liu Yongjun around him. For a while, people screamed one after another as they were hit by arrows.
Dodging the opponent's killing moves, and taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's repeated crossbows, Liu Xiu took the initiative to meet them, swung the Red Sky Sword, and engaged in a melee with these Moxiu Hall disciples.
Long Yuan and Long Zhun fought their way through the enemy crowd and rushed to Liu Xiu. They saw Liu Xiu fighting with several disciples of Moxiu Hall. Without saying a word, the two of them joined the battle with swords in hand.
The battle on their side had just begun, and the soldiers of Liu Yong's army around them turned around and ran back one after another as if the tide was ebbing. Liu Xiu glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and it turned out that his own army had already charged forward.
Seeing Liu Yong's army retreating, the disciples of Moxiu Hall had no intention of fighting and planned to follow the crowd and retreat to the depths of the ferry.
But they wanted to leave now, but it was too late. Liu Xiu, Long Yuan, and Long Zhun suddenly accelerated their speed, and the swords in their hands seemed to fly, and the swords never left each other's vital points.
Before three rounds had passed, a disciple of Moxiu Hall fell under Liu Xiu's sword. The other disciples of Moxiu Hall were shocked. At the moment when their movements were slightly slow, three more disciples fell to Liu Xiu and Long.
Yuan, under the sword of Long Zhun.
The remaining two people saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran away.
Long Yuan and Long Zhun both shouted and followed closely behind them. Seeing that their own soldiers had already followed, Liu Xiu waved his sword forward and shouted loudly: "The enemy has been defeated. Strike while the iron is hot and pursue us."
Enemy remnants!"
"Kill——" The morale of Liu Xiujun's soldiers was high, and people shouted "kill" in unison, chasing Liu Yongjun forward.
When Liu Yong's army was already defeated at the ferry, Liu Fang led a group of generals and guards to attack him. He shouted at his defeated soldiers: "Don't panic, don't be chaotic! The enemy's troops are not many.
, our army can win this battle..."
Liu Fang was cheering up his soldiers, but before he was done, Yao Qi also led his troops into Liyang Ferry. This time, Liu Yong's army was even more chaotic.
The soldiers on the west side of the ferry were running eastward, while the soldiers on the east side were running westward. People on both sides were running in opposite directions and crowded together. The situation at the scene was that people were pushing people, squeezing people, and shouting for two days.
, has become a mess.
From time to time, people were squeezed and fell to the ground, and then were trampled to death by their own comrades. Liu Yongjun's casualties caused by just trampling on each other were countless.
Faced with such a chaotic situation on his own side, no matter how capable and strategic Liu Fang was, there was nothing he could do to save his life at this time.
Liu Yongjun, who was killed by Liu Xiujun and had no way to go to the sky or to the ground, was finally forced to flee south. However, south of the crossing was the Yellow River, which was a complete dead end.
There were still a few small boats docked sporadically on the shore of the ferry. When people saw those small boats, they jumped into the water like crazy, waded through the river, and ran towards the boats as if they were seeing life-saving straws.
People did not get on the boat one by one, but swarmed into the boat. Many people stepped on the bodies of their companions and climbed onto the boat. However, as more and more people got on the boat, the boat could no longer be rowed on the river.
It is moving, and is even on the verge of being crushed.
This situation made Liu Fang feel extremely depressed. In the current situation, he was already helpless and helpless.
At this moment, Liu Xiujun suddenly stopped attacking. Liu Xiu, riding a war horse, walked out of the crowd and shouted at Liu Yongjun's camp opposite: "Let Liu Fang come out and talk to me!"
Soon, soldiers came to Liu Fang and reported to him. Hearing that a general with a golden helmet came out of Liu Xiu's army and wanted to talk to him, Liu Fang asked, "Do you know who the enemy general is?"
The soldier cautiously replied: "Reporting to King Ning, that man is not very old, and he looks somewhat similar to...the rumored Liu Xiu."
It's Liu Xiu! Liu Fang squinted his eyes, his mind turned again and again, and suddenly he thought of something, and asked: "Where is Du Xiang?"
