Chapter 103: The Battle of the Spirit River II

The water of the Spirit River was tumbling, Zhao Yun was deep in the Spirit River and had no breath, Shao Yang led the Zhao army to clean up the prestige, waiting for the arrival of the Murong army. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Nanming looked from afar on the mountainside, and saw that the Zhao army had a regular formation, a strong defensive position, a pocket formation, and the left and right armies were guarding the core army in the middle.

Murong Nanming tilted his head slightly, and said to the general beside him: "Select a 3,000-strong charging force, first go to kill the core army in the middle of the Zhao army, and the rest of the people are divided into three teams, one team will rush to kill from the left side when the charging force is surrounded, the other team will rush to kill from the right side, and the remaining team will ambush nearby, and when the Zhao army is scattered, clean up the fleeing Zhao army!" ”

The general received the order and went to arrange.

Soon, the generals were arranged and returned to Murong Nanming's side. Murong Nanming said: "Let the stormtrooping troops fight and kill!" ”

"Stormtrooper, kill!" The general shouted.

Three thousand Murong soldiers, waving their flags and shouting, rushed into the Zhao army formation from the mountain.

The iron hooves are full of regrets, and the prestige is coming.

Shaoyang's Zhao army was also in full array, concentrating and calming, waiting for Murong soldiers' charging troops to rush in.

As soon as the charging troops of the Murong army entered the battle, the left and right sides of the Zhao army surrounded them, directly surrounding the charging troops into the formation.

But this charging force is all the violent dead soldiers of the Murong army, no matter whether they are under siege or not, they raise the big knife in their hands and slash left and right, without fear!

Although Zhao Jun is superior in numbers, he is not as desperate as these dead soldiers. In an instant, the encirclement of the Zhao army was beaten back.

Fortunately, Tianxing and Black Tiger rushed out and killed several dead soldiers, and Zhao Junjun's heart was a little calm, and he surrounded the three thousand charging troops again.

The blood was filled with blood, shouting and shouting, one by one, the soldiers fell, and the soldiers who were fighting were also red-eyed, shouting and waving the weapons in their hands.

At this moment, Murong Nanming waved his right hand, and a troop rushed out from the left side, smashing straight into the flank of the Zhao army.

Shao Yang had also expected that Murong Nanming would have such a hand, and he looked at the generals commanding beside him. The general in command understood, and the command flag in his hand moved to the left, and as soon as the Murong army killed the left side of the Zhao army, a Zhao army came out from behind, and instead scattered the Murong army.

Murong Nanming actually smiled evilly and said, "This Feng Shaoyang still has some skills. Then he turned his head to the general and said, "Let the second army continue to attack the left flank of the Zhao army!" ”

At this time, it was the time of fierce battle, and the general no longer asked the reason, and waved the flag, and the second Murong army, which was originally rushing at the right flank of the Zhao army, killed the left flank of the Zhao army again!

The battlefield is becoming more and more chaotic, and more and more soldiers are entering the battle.

Under the repeated onslaught of Murong Jun, the left flank of Zhao Jun quickly opened a hole.

Half of the surrounded 3,000 Murong charging troops had been reduced, and the remaining half saw that the opening on the left side had been opened, and suddenly their morale was great, and they slashed the Zhao army even more fiercely.

Shao Yang saw that the situation was not good, the morale of the Zhao army began to weaken and the morale of the Murong army was strong, and he hurriedly glanced at the commanding generals again. The flag commanding the generals changed left and right, and the Zhao army received the order and began to change the formation, and the Zhao army, which was surrounding the dead soldiers, began to scatter and retreat, and they all came to the left to support.

At this moment, Shao Yang also flew out, the chaotic qi burst out, the demon bone sword flew, and several Murong dead soldiers had already fallen under the sword.

The number of Zhao Jun was not large, Shaoyang could only prepare a reinforcement force, and the reinforcement force was broken by Murong Nanming in an instant, and the only way now is to fight hard with Murong Jun!

Murong Nanming smiled slightly at this time: "It seems that Feng Shaoyang has no backhand, let the ambushed Murong troops prepare and block all the escape routes of the Zhao army!" ”

As soon as the general's flag waved, the Murong army in ambush immediately began to stretch the blockade line to prevent a single Zhao army from rushing out.

Although the Zhao army changed its formation, it could not withstand the repeated impacts of the Murong army at all, and the Zhao army was consumed very quickly, more than 10,000 Zhao troops had fallen to the ground, and the Murong army only consumed 5,000 people.

Tianxing and Shaoyang were already red-eyed, but no matter how powerful they were, they could only consume a hundred and ten Murong troops, and in the face of tens of thousands of Zhao troops, the two of them had no good way.

This was an extremely cruel war of attrition, although the Zhao army was inspired before the war, but in the face of the strong combat power of the Murong army, their fighting spirit was also exhausted!

The blood keeps flowing, the people keep falling, and no one can escape from this hellish battlefield!

Murong Nanming saw that he was about to lose Zhao Jun's last breath, but at this moment, the Spirit River suddenly surged!

Zhao Jun and Murong Jun, who were fighting fiercely, were poured on their bodies by the surging Spirit River, and everyone stopped their hands and looked at the Spirit River.

A frog with a long body and a thick tail, claws like an iron tower, and a beard like a giant snake, with a green body and a sharp mouth, suddenly jumped out of the water!

And the one who rode on its head and grabbed his horns turned out to be Zhao Yun!

Shaoyang was overjoyed and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Zhao Jun was drunk like this by the commander, and suddenly came back to his senses, picked up the weapon in his hand and slashed at the Murong soldiers.

And the Murong soldiers also came back to their senses in a hurry and hurriedly blocked.

Zhao Yun was riding a frog, above the two armies, constantly rushing, and after a while, the Murong army was scattered by Zhao Yun.

Murong Nanming didn't expect such a change, and hurriedly said to the general beside him: "Withdraw the army!" ”

The general also hurriedly shook the general flag in his hand, and Murong Jun looked at the command of the general flag and began to retreat one after another.

Zhao Jun, who had been beaten to no morale just now, was encouraged at this time, and pressed Murong Jun step by step, not letting Murong Jun retreat!

Murong Nanming clenched his teeth, his face was heavy, and the generals beside him looked at Murong Nanming's terrifying appearance, and they didn't dare to speak, but just kept waving the general flag and commanding the Murong army to retreat!

Finally, Murong Jun retreated, but Zhao Jun was already red-eyed and chased after Murong Jun!

Seeing this, Shao Yang hurriedly jumped to the general holding the command flag and whispered a few words to him, the general hurriedly waved the command flag in his hand, and Zhao Jun saw that the command flag asked him to retreat, and he did not dare to disobey the order, so he let Murong Jun go and retreated to the shore.

Looking at Zhao Jun and Murong Jun who fell to the ground, everyone was angry and sad, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

Zhao Yun flew down on the frog at this time, stopped in front of Shaoyang, jumped off the frog himself, and the frog stopped there honestly.

Shaoyang went up, grabbed Zhao Yun's shoulders and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

"Why did your Qi Yuan disappear?" Shaoyang asked.

"It's a long story." Zhao Yundao.

"Then I'll talk about it later. It looks like you've subdued this frog. ”

Zhao Yun nodded.

"Then let this frog quickly drag Zhao Jun across the river."

Zhao Yun nodded again, then turned around and walked to the side of the frog Jiao's head, and said a few words into its ear, and the frog raised its head and shouted.

Zhao Yun turned around and said to the general holding the command flag: "Let all the Zhao troops stand on the frog." ”

The general waved the command flag a few times, Zhao Jun wiped his tears, dragged his body full of scars, and slowly climbed onto the frog.

Just when all Zhao Jun was already standing on the frog, Zhao Yun jumped up, jumped on the head of the frog, held the frog's horns with both hands, and shouted: "Let's go!" ”

With a scream, the frog flew up from the ground and crossed the Spirit River in the air.

Murong Nanming, who was in the distance, gritted his teeth, and as soon as he used his hands, he broke the fan in his hand, and said viciously: "The wind is less!" Sooner or later, I will make you understand that no one can escape from the palm of my Murong Nanming's hand! ”