Chapter 743: Something of One's Own

Even if the Southern Yan army has little experience in warfare, but at this time, the kind of thing in the soldiers' instinct still gushes out of their hearts, in fact, when everyone looks at their hearts, they will find that kind of bloody anger from the most corner that no one knows and does not want to be known.

Everyone is reluctant to ask someone such a question...... Do you get excited when you see blood?

Because this undoubtedly seems a bit perverted, but every man has a beast in his heart, and he will come out to make trouble when he smells blood. It's just that no one thinks about it seriously, so most people think they haven't found it, but they don't want to admit it.

When the soldiers of the Black Flag Army stepped on the pontoon bridge and rushed forward, the soldiers of the Southern Yan Army instinctively began to fire arrows in that direction. They are indeed afraid, and no one will be in a calm mood at such a tragic scene. But fear can make their hands tremble and their hearts tremble, but it does not make them turn around and run.

In fact, even the weakest army has a sense of pride, and they do not want to be called cowards.

Men, all have blood.

Feathered arrows were densely sprinkled towards the pontoon, like a torrential rain falling from the sky. The soldiers of the Black Flag Army, who rushed to the front, fell one after another, and landed in the river and went down the river, and soon, the corpses on the surface of the river were one after another. The water turned red, but there was no joy at all.

With a pop, Qin Yuan's shoulder was shot by a feather arrow, the arrow cluster was deeply pierced into the flesh, stuck on the blade, the corner of his mouth grinned, scolded you mother, and then cut off the arrow shaft with a knife and jumped onto the south bank of the river with a big stride, hundreds of Black Flag Army soldiers were shot to death, but after they landed on the south bank, the breath of the beast began to become more and more intense.

"Fuck-you-mom, you deserve to be fucking called soldiers!"

A soldier of the Black Flag Army kicked the soldier of the Southern Yan Army in front of him over, and then slashed the enemy's neck with a knife, and when the blade slashed, blood beads flew out along the direction of the knife. He walked forward with a cruel smile, slashing out one by one, and this border soldier who had experienced countless battles knew how Lu Dao could kill the enemy with one sword, and even more knew that the more Lu Dao showed at this time, the more he was not afraid of death, the more likely he was to survive.

His blade first unscrewed the neck of an enemy, and then left a long wound on the chest of the second soldier, and the slashed Nanyan soldier wailed and fell, feeling that the strength in his body was lost with the blood spurting out of the wound, but where would he be given a chance to wail on the battlefield?

The Black Flag army was stabbing the enemy in the heart again, and then continued to stride forward.

"Kill them, you are the ones who live!"

Qin Yuan dodged a long lance that stabbed over, and the knife swept away and cut off one of the arms holding the lance, and the enemy on the opposite side screamed and retreated, and was kicked over by him in the chest and stabbed to death again. While beckoning his subordinates to rush forward, he killed one by one: "Du Teniang is following me, pay attention to the formation!" Let's kill a place for the comrades in the back, follow Lao Tzu closely, and eat fucking farts in the back if you lose it! ”

"Kill!"

The well-trained Black Flag soldiers immediately rallied behind him, and a sharp array of arrows began to take shape. With Qin Yuan as the arrow, the Sharp Arrow Formation tore a hole in the phalanx of the Southern Yan army, and the soldiers of the Black Flag Army who joined later continued to open and widen this bloody gap.

The soldiers' boots walked forward with bloody mud, and it felt as muddy as stepping on land that had just been soaked in heavy rain. The sound of war drums from behind them was like giving them a medicine, filling their bodies with murderous aura, and this drum was too majestic and intense, like the most exciting war song!

"Mother! Mother! Save me! ”

A soldier of the Southern Yan Army who fell to the ground howled, lying on the ground, his face was as white as paper, one of his hands was covering his stomach, and he was shouting for his mother while stuffing back the intestines that flowed out. His hands were covered in blood, but the slippery intestines couldn't be stuffed back after they came out, and they were soon piled up around him.

A soldier passing by almost slipped on his intestines, but the soldier who was stepped on didn't even feel the pain, and at this time, he was only afraid.

"I'm going home!"

A Nanyan soldier who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old cried and ran back, in his eyes, those Black Flag Army soldiers were not people at all, but a group of fierce beasts that had just come out of hell, those guys were not human at all, the knife turned into the fangs of the beast in their hands, and they bit the flesh of their companions and bit their courage.

"Go back!"

A team of the Southern Yan Army stopped in front of him and shouted: "Hold the river bank, if the enemy successfully lands on the shore, none of you will survive!" ”

"I don't want to fight!"

The young man cried and ran back: "I want to go home, my mother is still waiting for me, and grandpa is still waiting for me...... I am the only son in the family, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ”

"Die!"

The Nanyan team is slashing the young man with a knife: "Give me all back!" Long lance hand, rush forward, don't care about anything, just rush forward! Use your lances to push the enemy back and push them all back into the river! ”

His cry was like that of a small fish swimming upstream, stubborn and tenacious, but so weak.

"Nanyan people also have pride!"

He roared angrily and pushed forward: "If it's a man, kill it with Lao Tzu!" ”

Dozens of Nanyan soldiers gathered around him, they formed a small conical formation and rushed forward against the tide of the Black Flag Army's attack, and soon, this formation was grinding smaller and thinner by the tide.

When he saw an enemy in front of him covered in blood and shirtless, the blood blurred his eyes and he couldn't see the enemy's appearance clearly.

The knife sliced a snowy light in front of his eyes, and then darkness.

Qin Yuan swept with a knife, cutting open the eyes of the crazy enemy opposite, and the knife slashed straight across the man's face, and a line of blood immediately appeared on the bridge of the man's nose and under his forehead.

"My eyes!"

The enemy only had time to shout a word before his throat was slit. The arteries were broken and retracted into the body like a rubber band, but the blood spurted out like a waterfall, and when darkness and silence came at the same time, it meant that death came.

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The initial resistance of the Southern Yan army did hinder the advance of the Black Flag soldiers, but victory came when the more ferocious side on the battlefield gradually ceased to be numerically inferior. At first, the number of Black Flag soldiers who landed on the south bank was small, so they left a lot of corpses behind every step forward. As the soldiers who landed on the shore later joined the battlefield, the place torn apart with blood became larger and larger, and the Southern Yan army began to retreat step by step.

On several pontoon bridges, the soldiers of the Black Flag Army who swarmed across the river looked from the sky as if they were passing by an ant colony.

Fu Zhengming's face became more and more ugly, he thought that he could at least stop it for a few days, his army was trained by him, and he knew that his soldiers were not cowards.

However, the enemy was even more ferocious.

He didn't expect to be crushed by the defensive array he had set up by the enemy so quickly. Originally, Fu Zhengnan didn't want him to bring troops out, but the days in the city these days were indeed too aggrieved. The men of the Black Flag Army came to harass them every night, relying on the fact that they were cavalry who could come from downstream, show off their might for a while, and then retreat. It can be said that the Nanyan soldiers are holding back a fire in their hearts.

Fu Zhengming is waiting for the Black Flag Army to cross the river, and it is undoubtedly the most suitable time to attack halfway.

When he and Fu Zhengnan were arguing, he once said that even if we lose two people and the other party loses one, fighting in the field outside the city can boost morale more than holding on inside the city. And I have faith in my men to hold the south bank of the river and make the Black Flag Army pay. The people in the city are also watching us, if we don't even dare to fight, how can the people trust? Even if you want to defend Qingyuan City in the future, you have to call on the people to go to the city to defend together, if you want to call on the people, you have to let the people see our attitude!

He said to Fu Zhengnan, I am leading the troops out of the city today to play an attitude!

The heart has Lingyun ambition

It's a pity that ambition is meaningless at some point.

"General, you must withdraw!"

The adjutant general shouted several times in a row before dragging Fu Zhengming out of pain: "General, the troops must be withdrawn!" If the cavalry of the Black Flag Army bypasses from the downstream for a while, we won't be able to retreat! ”

In fact, Fu Zhengming wanted to get a miracle.

A miracle that anyone who leads the troops wants to get, if he leads the troops to block the Black Flag Army, and then when everyone thinks it is impossible, he will fight back and attack the north bank of the river, then it will be the greatest encouragement for the people in Qingyuan City. And his name will also be written in the annals of history.

It was this thought that prompted him to lead his troops out of the city.

In order to prevent the cavalry of the Black Flag Army from coming from the downstream to sneak attack, his eldest brother Fu Zhengnan had to send all the 3,600 cavalry in the city to patrol downstream, and once he found that the cavalry of the Black Flag Army had the momentum of crossing the river, he immediately stopped it along the coast. The water depth in the lower reaches of the river, even if the cavalry can come over, it is very difficult to cross the river, and the Southern Yan cavalry is sure to kill and injure a large number of enemies when the cavalry of the Black Flag Army crosses the river.

But from the beginning to the present, the cavalry of the Black Flag Army was not seen crossing the river.

"Withdraw!"

Fu Zhengming had to give an order, he knew that once the number of enemies crossing the river exceeded 5,000, his team would be completely blocked.

"Shoot the arrows! Separate the people in front! ”

He gritted his teeth and gave the order.

There is no doubt that this order is cruel. The soldiers of the Black Flag Army and the soldiers of Nanyan in front of them were already fighting together, and half of the people who would be killed and injured by the arrows were their own people. But if they are not separated at this time, the Nanyan soldiers who are being pushed back will affect the team behind!

"The rear team turned around and withdrew! Send a signal and let the city lord send troops to answer! ”

He commanded loudly.

The archers began to shoot intensively, and then the Southern Yan team behind began to turn around and retreat.

Fu Zhengming glanced back at the black-clothed young man beating the drum on the other side of the river, his eyes were full of hatred. He swore in his heart that sooner or later he would cut off this man's head and pay tribute to his subordinates who died in battle today!

The signal rose and flew into the sky, exploding a large cloud of fireworks.

Fu Zhengnan, who was standing at the head of the city, immediately changed his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly: "He was defeated so quickly...... Second, you shouldn't be out of town! ”

He turned around and ordered: "Stark, take 5,000 men and horses out of the city to pick up the second master!" If the second master can't come back, you don't have to come back! ”

"Whoa!"

Nanyan General Shi Dake immediately agreed, turned around and ran down the city wall.

"In the future, if someone mentions to me to go out of the city to meet the enemy, kill!"

Fu Zhengnan said with a cold face, unwilling to look at the north side of the city. Qingyuancheng is Nanyan's, and it is also his. He knew that he could surrender, but if he surrendered without fighting, Fang Xie would not pay attention to him. Only by letting Fang Xie know his own ability and let the Black Flag Army's progress be stopped, will his value be greater.

Of course, this is a decision that will not be made unless absolutely necessary.

What he wants now is to try his best to keep his Qingyuan City...... Own!