Chapter 1657 Landing on the beach, hand-to-hand battle! (4)
In addition to Bian Xiang, the resolute army led by Chen Guang landed on the shore and charged, and had already stabilized their position on the shore. Along the north bank of the Yellow River, many generals and generals of the horse infantry army also took the lead, turning over and leaping from the ships arriving at the shore.
He stood up and landed heavily on the muddy shore, raising his arms and shouting. A large number of rebel soldiers behind him responded like waves of anger. Everyone rushed to follow and jumped down one after another, following the troops and generals under his command.
The rolling waves hit the body, damp and cold, but the majestic fighting postures of most of the rebel soldiers as they leaped and charged inspired the brothers around them. Instead, the athletes felt that their whole bodies were hot, and there was still a raging anger burning in their hearts, as if they were about to
Erupting from their eyes, everyone screamed hysterically, trying to kill all the Tartar foreigners in front of them who were still occupying the two roads in Hebei!
Many of the simple city walls on the bank that blocked the brave people from landing on the river were in dilapidated condition. Not only the Jin army that deployed defenses along the river bank were retreating one after another, but now the various departments of the teaching army were able to open a way forward, and groups of
The fleet was still advancing through the waves, and it was about to transport more volunteers to the shore. Suddenly, several naval fleets of the rebel army, together with the infantry units that had already been killed on the shore, burst into waves of earth-shaking waves.
The cheers seemed to stir up the roaring waves of the Yellow River a little more.
Because I saw hundreds of people vying for a boat on the banks of the Yellow River, sails like clouds, and a large number of warships crowded around like stars holding the moon. One ship was more than ten feet long, three feet deep, and two feet five feet wide. This was
Jurchen soldiers and horses, mostly from the Northland, looked like an unbelievably huge ship. They were also approaching the river bank. On that big ship alone, they were shocked to see the sound of drums shaking the mountains, reflecting the sun and flags to ward off ghosts and gods. Among them,
A large flag embroidered with the four characters "Ren Xia Xiao Tang" was erected and fluttered in the wind. Together with the larger number of volunteers, horse and infantry troops on the surrounding ships, they were about to land ashore and sweep over them soon!
Originally, the Jurchen troops from An Mooke went crazy and rushed forward to stop them. They knew that they could only restore the reputation of the Jin army by firmly blocking the rebel troops from the northern expedition south of the Yellow River.
However, the Han people of the Southern Dynasties should have been extremely weak, but now the troops and horses of the tribes commanded by Xiao Tang have become more powerful, and they are actually somewhat like the men of the same tribe who were able to destroy and invade as quickly as they did back then.
The scene was similar to the Khitan people’s huge Liao Empire!
The Jin army, which was scattered in various walled cities on the north bank of the Yellow River, was retreating steadily. After all, the temporarily built fortress walls were not as high and deep as the ordinary famous city fortress Fu.
The jealous warriors of the rebel army had also rushed to the top of the city, focusing on killing heavily. They chopped up the Jurchen archers in front of them and stabbed them to death on the incomplete wall.
The top of the wall fell straight down, and for a while, the inside and outside of several Walled City barriers were filled with the sounds of the Jin Army screaming and screaming!
Originally waiting for an opportunity to shoot cold arrows at the leaders of the rebels on the warships on the Yellow River, Bo Salu, the sharp archer who had just nearly killed Ruan Xiaoer, the leader of the Wave Riding Army, had no choice but to flee down the city wall.
, hurriedly ran out of the village gate. However, as soon as Bosalu ran out of the village gate, he was surprised to see a large number of tigers and wolves in the rebel army swarming to kill him. He also rushed to kill the Jurchen archers who were ahead of him and rushed out of the village gate.
Killed to death.
Bosalu was even more eclipsed when he saw this, especially when he saw a rough-looking man among the fiercely advancing rebels charging forward with two axes. There were also Jurchens at his feet, and the corpses and limbs of the mixed soldiers were He trampled over, and the big man was swinging his axes and chopping like crazy, causing the crowd of infantry in front of him to dodge, and suddenly pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere!
Then he swiped the big ax with his right hand and chopped off the head of a Jurchen infantry general. When the blood spurted out from the body cavity was several feet high, Meng Bangjie happened to be not far away. There was also a Jurchen general with an earthy face. He immediately roared violently and ran wildly towards Bosalu.
And Bosalu saw that the reckless man from the Song Dynasty who wielded two axes chopped off the head of a military colleague who was familiar with him. He knew that although his archery skills were among the few among the Jurchen tribes, he was one of the few. , but the methods of close combat are just mediocre compared to most other Jurchen leaders who claim to be brave. What's more, seeing that the river bank can no longer be defended, what is the point of entangled with the killing god? Running can only After a moment's delay, I'm afraid my life will no longer be saved. Now I have no choice but to flee north as soon as possible and join the other tribes in one place to have a chance of survival!
However, Bosalu only noticed Meng Bangjie who was killing everyone in all directions with a double axe, but he did not notice that there was another figure from the side blocking his retreat. When Bosalu turned around and launched a fierce attack He was rushing, but he bumped into the person who blocked his way. After a moment of surprise, Bosalu suddenly felt that the person who was running into his arms seemed to be a Song Dynasty man who was not yet in his prime. Before he could make any reaction, The young rebel raised his knife with the sharp edge of a polygon leaf, and fiercely covered Bosalu's abdomen.
Ruan Liang, who led the troops led by Ruan Xiaoer and led various rebel troops to land, had just witnessed with his own eyes that Jia Hu, the general of the Chenglang Army who was protecting his father, was shot through the heart by a hidden arrow. He was already filled with anger. , filled with grief and anger, until he led a team of water squadron soldiers to jump ashore to provide support. He also saw a large number of defeated Jin troops at the river bank exit running out of the walled city where they had previously exchanged crossbows with their own navy ships. Ruan Liang Although he didn’t know that the Jurchen Tatar he bumped into was the real enemy of the army general Jia Hu who killed him with an arrow, but how could any Tatar foreigner who saw him allow that guy to escape just like that? !?
Bosalu was immediately thrown to the ground, and Ruan Liang simply sat on him. The sharp knife in his hand was still not idle, and he was still stabbing the chest and abdomen of the Tatar under him. Bosalu vomited blood in his mouth, and his whole body began to twitch. He looked helplessly at the young Han man who kept stabbing his body until it was bloody and bloody. Before he died, he also became cruel and tried desperately to struggle to get up again. He stretched out his hands to strangle Ruan Liang's neck. However, Meng Wei, another general of the wave-riding army from the side, also caught up with an angry shout. He picked up the steel knife in his hand and turned it into a cold light, and cut off Bo Salu. His two wrists immediately flew up and kicked him hard in the face!
The black beads burst out, and Bosalu, who was bleeding from all his orifices, fell to the ground again. He struggled to get up, and his hands were cut off at the wrist again. He could no longer stop Ruan Liangwu from clinging to the Polygonum leaf with the sharp knife. He roared at his chest, abdomen, and even neck, and stabbed his face once, twice, three times...repeatedly. The miserable howling and hissing sounds gradually weakened at first, and then he was stabbed two or three times in succession in the throat. The sounds Bosalu could make after the knife stopped even more. There were only "Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... The continuous sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was still heard, and his face was splashed again. Ruan Liang, who was covered in blood, stabbed him several times in succession. Bosalu, who was unable to struggle, stopped moving. A large amount of blood oozed out from under his body and flowed freely. Only his legs were still twitching as the sharp knife dug into the flesh. With...
Moreover, the scenes of the rebel army encircling and annihilating the Jin army near the city walls and camps on the river bank are almost the same as the scenes of ferocious killings during this period. All the rebel troops who were still bleeding on the road still broke out with the most majestic and violent shouts of killing.
With the sound, it seems that the defense line deployed by the Jin army to block Xiaotang's rebel army from crossing the Yellow River has completely collapsed, and it is almost a foregone conclusion.